Chapter 1487 Looking Back

The Golden Gradient Fat Tiger walked to the front of the temple and changed his shape.

He changed back to the normal golden gradient fat cat, jumped on the threshold, turned around to signal the customer to follow quickly, and slapped the floating lantern that was curiously approached with one paw, scaring the rest of the lanterns and the broom back to their respective positions.

The middle-aged man who pretended to be prudent stood in front of the door and saw the dazzling shelves in the hall, with a wide variety of goods, and the rows of paper umbrellas were the most conspicuous.

He looked down at the high threshold.

Many things can be seen from the decorative details of the thresholds and lintels.

When you are in a high position, you must be cautious in everything you do, and you must be safe in everything. I just analyzed the architectural style of the pavilion outside, and then look at the door of the palace and the furnishings in the palace. The specifications are beyond imagination. There are three possibilities. Maybe you really don’t understand decoration. The meaning represented by the specifications, or deliberately falsifying foxes and tigers, or really powerful.

There is no shopkeeper and shopkeeper to greet her, presumably the mysterious girl mentioned by Xie Xiu disdains it.

The fat cat transformed by the tiger squatted by the door, perhaps a bit like a guard, and had to pass in front of it when entering and exiting.

Calmly stepped into the door.

The interior of the hall was bright and quiet, and the girl was behind the book desk, holding a book in her hand and looking down at the book.

Bai Yujun felt that he was walking too slowly, and he could only read books to pass the time when he was bored.

The shop shopping rules have to be told and he knows.

"Welcome, our store sells all kinds of treasures, everything you need is genuine, and our reputation is well-known."

Pointing at the shelf with a finger that is not holding a book.

"There are labels on the shelves, and you can only buy one product when you shop around. Remember not to touch the goods that are not related to you."

After finishing talking, I continued to read the book without waiting for the customer to speak.

With such a perfunctory reception, the middle-aged man remained calm and calm.

Nodding his head to say hello, he turned to look at the various items on the shelf.

After taking a look, he ignored the shoddy bone whistle. His eyes wandered at the counters of various weapons and cultivation resources. Attracted by one of the black spears, he paced to the spear. He wanted to reach out and remember the words of the mysterious girl, so he had to look down at the label.

Bai Yujun raised her head and blinked.

Shaking his head, there are very few simple people like the little beggar. Ge Qianhu bought a straight knife called the second year of junior high school. Unrelated to him.

The middle-aged man looked at it blankly.

Product Name: Dragon Gun · Imitation.

It is built according to the dragon spear, the magic weapon of the dragon tribe. Its power is less than one billionth of the genuine product.

With strong and sharp features, you can gain courage, and with the will of a general, it can increase the loyalty of subordinate soldiers by one tenth, and can kill evil spirits and evil spirits.

Additional features: Fishing in water increases three-point accuracy to avoid hunger in the belly.

After reading it, he turned around and looked at other things. Although he didn't know if the dragon spear was a magic weapon, or where the dragon race was, the ordinary materials and craftsmanship made him discouraged, not to mention that the fishing that was added at the end was capable, but it didn't look like it at all. It can be used by people in high positions.

There is a bronze mirror on the shelf next to it, and I walked over curiously.

The gauze covers it dimly, and after reading the label, it is very speechless. It is obviously a treasure that can see stalkers. It is of high rank, but it has the additional function of being able to talk to himself in the mirror and read the most secret secrets in his heart.

Such a bewitching mind-reading technique is too evil, and no one wants to look in the mirror and talk to themselves about privacy.

Turn around to examine the golden three-legged cornucopia.

Shaking his head silently, it does look like a good thing, but it states that it is not for sale.

Product Name: Primary Cornucopia.

Not for sale.

You can only put gold jewelry, put the gold in it, and recite it three times a day, and you can get double gold when you take it out a month later.

The workmanship is extremely good, the pattern is complex, and it has the effect of attracting wealth and treasure.

After reading the introduction, I don't know what to say.

The effects are all kinds of strange and even arbitrary, especially if the cargo carries some kind of incomprehensible fluctuation.

Many things seem to be of ordinary material and workmanship, and the mystery contained in them is definitely not fake. For him who is involved in the refining, the more he looks at it, the more confused he looks, and the prices are also different. Gold jewelry is required.

You can even redeem your past experiences.

For a while, the middle-aged man was at a loss and couldn't tell whether the mysterious girl was good at soul magic. He heard that he had easily restrained some evil cultivators who were good at soul restraint. She was at least familiar with soul magic.

After standing for a while, I continued to wander, and when I went to see the medicine pill counter, I passed by the shelves filled with paper umbrellas.

At the door, the fat cat yawned and continued to stare, not daring to sleep when he was sleepy.

Each umbrella has a different color pattern, some use jade handle and gold wire, and the degree of delicacy is not like ordinary things, and some are ordinary oil-paper umbrellas, with different labels and prices.

I took a few more glances at the paper umbrella made of gold and silver threads. The fluctuations emitted were unprecedented, and it was definitely a magic weapon close to the fairy.

The price put him off.

Not only can't come up with those rare materials, but also can't do it with additional conditions.

Resisting the greed in his heart and moving forward, thinking about how to get the umbrella, he even imagined a forceful snatch. Those who have achieved great things know best how to eat the weak. Relying on the demon tiger as a guard, there must be other means.

As I walked and pondered, I suddenly felt a strange feeling when I passed a light green paper umbrella. I couldn't help but stop and stare at the light green paper umbrella. It is ordinary, bamboo is the rib, and oil-paper umbrellas are common on the street.

Look at the label.

Product name: look back.

The rules are ruthless, and Sanshengshi is waiting by the riverside of Wangchuan, but it is difficult to see each other in the end.

Go back to the familiar place in my memory, open the paper umbrella when the rain falls and the rain falls, and I can say goodbye to the love separated from Yin and Yang for the last time, say the words that I didn't have time to say, and complete the last regret in the bottom of my heart.

Wake up the old self, regain the original memory, and look back on the past.

Can only be used once, one stick of incense for a limited time.

The middle-aged man unknowingly fell into the memory, remembering the memory that was about to be blurred deep in his heart, who knew that a man at the helm who was good at calculation and had a high authority also had a love. There is an enviable family and a high life experience.

The ignorant heartbeat came very suddenly, the good times were very happy, the future became full of expectations, and it was only after many years that I knew the pure and true emotions that belonged to that age, which really made people not thinking about tea and rice.

However, fate made people, and the beauty came to an abrupt end, and I also understood that the farthest distance is the separation of yin and yang, and many words will never have the opportunity to speak again.

The middle-aged man caught in the good memories suddenly woke up.

The whole body is tense and ready to fight at any time with the magic weapon out, but the hall is still quiet, the cat that has changed into a tiger is licking its claws, and the mysterious girl reads the book carefully, turning the pages of the book rustling.

I was so scared that I was in a cold sweat, and I was caught unconsciously. Fortunately, no accident happened.

Adjust your breathing to regain your composure, and look at the paper umbrella again.

He had an inexplicable intuition, the fate that the mysterious girl said was definitely this paper umbrella.

but…

You can only buy one treasure in the hall. The strength between heaven and earth is the main thing. Is it really necessary to waste the opportunity on a paper umbrella?

(End of this chapter)