Seeing this, Lin Xuan immediately smiled at the boss.

After waved, he started to carry these stones in groups.

"Chenghui...12,000."

It was not until the moment he saw the crowd that the stall owner suddenly realized that Lin Xuan's strength might not be as low as he had judged.

The things have been sold out, and the pile of stones, although he has transported them from far away.

But the road is already done.

He is not good either, so he goes back on his word.

"The Insect Emperor, just open a stone and take a look. What is it inside?"

All the stones were sent into the void and opened there, which would be relatively safer.

The Insect Emperor seemed to have been interested in these stones for a long time. When Lin Xuan said this, he used his mouthpart to pierce the stones directly.

But the next second, Lin Xuan was a little unexpected.

The body of the insect emperor actually ignited the flames without warning.

Moreover, in just a few blinks, the surface armor of the insect emperor was directly burned through the nameless flame.

You should know that after several evolutions, the insect emperor has its defense ability is no less than some summoned objects that are good at defending.

But even so, it still cannot stop the flame from burning.

"An An, find a way to extinguish the flame."

"OK."

An An responded softly, and at the same time, the white little hand slowly raised into the air.

An An's palm seemed to have traveled through the void directly, and actually pinched the stone pierced by the insect king.

"This seems to be the core of earth fire."

The moment An An made a sound, the flames burning on the insect king almost extinguished.

The Insect Emperor seemed to have saved his life, and his eyes were filled with lingering fear.

"Earth Fire Core?"

"Yeah." An An nodded gently, "This thing is almost the core part of the world. Under normal circumstances, it will not appear at all.

I have never seen those sealed among these stones like now."

Before meeting Lin Xuan, An An also experienced a long time, and she also had a certain impression of these things.

"And, once they appear, they almost mean the demise of a world."

An An looked at the air, where they had just obtained all the stones.

Under her previous induction, these stones contained similar energy. Doesn’t that mean that there are multiple worlds here that have been destroyed.

“Did these things help you enough?”

As for how many worlds have been destroyed, Lin Xuan was not interested in it.

"Large." An An nodded, "So many earth fire cores are enough to integrate the flames I absorbed before.

Maybe even new characteristics can be triggered."

"New features? For example?"

“Delayed outbreaks, treatments, sticky…”

An An spoke out many directions in one breath. Almost every new feature can enhance An An's actual combat effectiveness to a greater level.

“Can a week be done?”

"This is a long-term process. If you are too eager for quick success and instant benefits, there is a very likely problem."

"Understood."

Lin Xuan has been in this market for a long time, but he still hasn't found a second useful item.

"If it really doesn't work, just buy two ghost banners and other things."

The only way for the Insect Emperor to become stronger is to swallow a large amount of energy.

For Lin Xuan now, this is not an easy way to go.

If you want to improve your strength in just one week, the shortest way is to find the power of negative emotions.

Using the power of the strange dream, you may be able to surprise yourself.

"It seems that there is nothing suitable in this freakish market."

Lin Xuan looked around before and found that the market was either fake or contained very little energy, so he could not provide enough energy support to Guimeng.

"Little brother, what do you want?

Maybe I have it here?

Don't want to take a look?"

Just as Lin Xuan was thinking about whether to go to the market exit and waited for the other two people to come out, a somewhat enthusiastic voice came to his ears.

"These on your ground..."

"These things are just for fun. There are few people who will present them in this market."

The stall owner looked not very old, about thirty years old, and under his dark skin, there were eyes that were scrutinizing.

“In this market, there are not only buyers and sellers.

Some people are stall owners during the day, but they may not be sure of their identity at night.”

"So, do you have what I want?"

"My little brother is very good at joking.

If you don’t say it, how do I know what you want?”

"Ghost Banners or something."

"Ghost Banner? That thing is a bit weird. I don't think you are a person who has come into contact with this type of object."

"Don't worry about this, is there or is there?"

"There is no ghost-recruiting banner, but there is one that is similar to this one.

But that thing is not convenient to bring to this market. If you can trust me, you can go with me.

It doesn’t matter if I’m afraid I’ll be using you. You can go to the market management department and wait, and I’ll come.”

"You have to describe what that thing is, so I will make it convenient for me to decide whether to buy it.

And the price is important.”

"That's true." The stall owner laughed.

"That's a straw man with silver needles stuck in it. I don't know what you want to do if you look for something like a ghost banner.

But this thing can definitely meet your requirements.

After taking over the thing myself, my warehouse was haunted no less than ten times in less than three months.

It's more evil than it once.

If I hadn't been pretty good, I would have been left there long ago.

This price is easy to negotiate. As long as you are not afraid of death, I can give it to you for free."

The stall owner's words are the core, you can go anywhere you want with the plague god.

As long as you take action on that thing, to a certain extent, it will be equivalent to ending cause and effect.

It is better to change personal disaster than to keep it in his hands.

After the stall owner finished speaking, the two of them fell into silence for a moment.

The stall owner had no intention of urging him. After all, there was no certain strength or targeted means to take over such items.

Taking over is equivalent to burying yourself in.

Lin Xuan is indeed measuring the interests in it.

What he needs is the power of negative emotions, not a real evil thing.

The strength of this stall owner is probably higher than that of him, and even the other party can't handle it, and Lin Xuan may not handle it either.

"If it's just a ghost, my flame is very restrained."

An An seemed to see that Lin Xuan was worried about something.

"Um?"

"As long as the core is not condensed, no matter how powerful the ghost is, it is a spiritual force.

Even those ghosts have cores, flames based on the flames of the dead can still pose great threat to them."
To be continued...