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Chapter 109: Good poetry, good poetry!

If you put your own hands, all the treasures are classified into levels.

For example, [Acacia Snail] and [Heart-avoiding Fruit] are all common props.

[Sound Bead] must be green and rare

Then [Pointer Box for Avoiding Disaster] and [Mirror for Mirroring] must be blue quality products.

[Gu Lingshan] [Xantong Turtle Shell] is a purple epic.

As for the [Fish Intestine Sword]...when I think about it, I feel...what a loss.

Of course, if I had to choose it again, I would still exchange it for the mirror.

After all, although fish intestines are good, they are difficult to use for yourself.

Although the recipe is poor, it has made great contributions to himself.

The method of classifying these levels is also very simple. You can know it by looking at the reaction of the old man and the result of looking into the mirror.

And now, although I don’t know what the stone in front of me is.

But judging from the reactions of Zhao Youjing and Old Man Zao, it’s absolutely impossible to go wrong.

The stone in front of him suddenly became the second golden legendary treasure after the fish intestines in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

The Fish Intestine Sword already suffered a loss last time, and it lost blood to the point where it collapsed.

This time I said I had no intention of selling it.

"Hey, old man, I like this stone. I plan to keep it to make a sculpture or something. If you are willing to admit defeat, please remember to write all the poems for me!"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't plan to sell, he lost the bet again.

The old man sneered with a stern face: "There must be a lot of stuff in this stone, but you may not be able to handle it. If you sell it then, it won't be at this price."

As he spoke, he took out a thread-bound book from the bamboo basket behind him and threw it to Ding Xiaoyi. He swept away all the bones with his big sleeves.

As soon as he turned around, he disappeared into the mist in a few steps.

The figure of the old man walked further and further away.

I didn't know where I was going, but I looked around and saw no ghosts around.

Suddenly he sat down on the ground and beat his chest with both hands: "Ahhhhh, it almost makes me angry!"

After playing havoc on the ground for a while, the old man suddenly raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and saw the fish-gut sword in the bamboo basket flying into the woods with a whoosh!

In the fog, a monster that just appeared and couldn't be named, didn't even know what was going on.

After seeing a flash of cold light before his eyes, his consciousness suddenly disappeared in the cold light.

"Whoosh!"

The fish intestines fell back into the bamboo basket.

The old man stood up again at some point, swept away the non-existent dust on his body with both hands, and walked towards the depths of the forest with a cold face.

the other side……

I saw the old man drop his book.

Ding Xiaoyi hurried over, picked it up and took a look, almost laughing to the back of his head.

When I picked it up and looked at it, I saw the yellowing on the book cover.

There is a thick volume called "Complete Collection of Ancient Poems" written on it, and my hands are still a little heavy after weighing it.

"Hey, this is a paper seal or a thread-bound book."

He gently stroked his fingers on the book, feeling the touch of the paper.

I will definitely make a profit this time.

If nothing else, the paper in this book can be sold for a lot of money.

Because the "Natural Law" promulgated by the Union now no longer has traditional paper.

It's more of a synthetic paper.

The price is still very expensive.

Contracts or confidential files that are not very important will not be recorded on paper.

Not to mention, it has such a natural yellow paper seal.

When I opened it and took a look, there was indeed a poem inside, neatly recorded on it.

However, under each poem, there is no author.

After flipping through a few pages, he saw the poem he wanted to find, which was completely recorded on it.

In addition to this poem, I also saw some poems, each of which was stunning and inspiring.

Such as this one section of the song "Qinyuan Spring·Snow".

"The country is so beautiful.

Attracting countless heroes to their knees.



The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knew how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles."

"Good poem, good poem!"

Ding Xiaoyi praised him repeatedly, even though he didn’t know who Genghis Khan was.

But this poem is really heartwarming and gut-wrenching.

Put the books away carefully.

These are all treasures.

From now on, I will memorize this song without any problem, and it will be full of B-squares.

He did not pay attention to this stone immediately. He gained too much from this trip to the sea.

Needs to be sorted out carefully.

But before that, what I was most concerned about was the water pump.

Walk over and take a closer look.

When I saw the rust marks on the outside of the machine, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"No way, it doesn't even use military anti-corrosion and rust technology??"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly went up and took a closer look, and he felt relieved.

There is only some rust on the edge of the outer cover.

The interior remains intact.

After careful inspection, I am still pleased with the result.

This is a gratification for the alliance and a gratification for human technology.

At least this water pump has truly proved that even in modern times, psychic creatures are constantly emerging.

The power of science is still a powerful force within human control.

There is almost no wear and tear inside, and some parts that have been corroded by Huangquan are replaceable parts.

This discovery made me feel relieved and very excited at the same time.

It seems that with this water pump, those puddles of all sizes will truly become our inexhaustible treasure trove in the future.

Ding Xiaoyi was even looking forward to it.

If one day the trade union could invent a more powerful water pump, would I...

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the boundless underworld in front of him.

In the end, I giggled twice like a child because of my whimsical fantasy.

Carefully cover again with nylon cloth.

Ding Xiaoyi began to take stock of this harvest.

Ding Xiaoyi did not check some black shells and snails one by one, but gave the job to Datou and Rouqiu.

Just like the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] last time.

If there is something inside, no matter what it is, they will give it to them like a treasure.

I will reward things as usual regardless of whether they are useful or not.

This is a good habit that must be cultivated consistently.

[Green Heart Fruit] A big pot. Seeing these fruits, Rouqiu’s face fell.

Obviously he is used to the sweetness of candies, so letting him eat this is like chewing the cake.

But this thing is still for meatballs to eat.

How can this guy become stronger if he doesn't eat it? It's not enough to be soft or not. This is a disease that needs to be treated!

Next are the things dug out of the old pit.

The nails are as black as iron, one meter long, with exaggerated curvature, more like iron hooks.

Ding Xiaoyi knows very well how sharp this thing is.

When he absorbed Xuantong's turtle shell, he inherited some of Xuantong's memories before his death.

These nails can tear open the scales on the strange fish as easily as tearing a piece of paper.

Simply unstoppable.

Speaking of which, if Xuantongmon hadn't been too careless in the end.

He won't be plotted to death by that strange fish.

Nails are no better than metal, so if you want to use them, you can only grind them bit by bit.

This is a very time-consuming endeavor.

However, the lathe machine I ordered is almost here.

When the time comes, just use the machine to grind it.

Anyway, as long as the processing machine is not a cutting-edge product of intelligent CNC.

It's still very cheap (relatively!). If it breaks, just buy another one.

Now, those messy things are all salvaged by Meatball.

Bone fragments, some thumb-sized snails and the like. These are all garbage, which will be washed away and thrown back to hell later.

In that pit, there are two biggest items.

Just the blue rhinoceros fish and the big stone.

Fish is a good thing, but in view of the painful lesson I learned from the last time I fished.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that he really had no talent as a chef.

So let’s leave this fish alone for now.

Anyway, it looks like he won't be dead for a while.

As for this stone...

In fact, he was also worried.

If it were really cut open, there would be a lively and unparalleled monster inside.

That was really a lot of money.

But if the cut is like a fish intestine sword and the owner cannot understand human speech, he will have no choice but to sell it to that bad old man.

It is estimated that the bad old man will severely drive down the price.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to digest all these things on his hands first.

Especially Xuantong tortoise shell.

I had cut off such a large piece last time, so I was preparing to carve beads with all my heart.

After packing his things, Ding Xiaoyi was also tired.

After instructing Da Tou to look after the house, he took Meat Ball back to reality.

After returning to reality, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

I only returned to Chaimu's new residence after returning from Qingmang Mountain yesterday afternoon.

It's been a whole night of this fuss.

Even with my current physical fitness, I am still a little overwhelmed.

After all, a night of excitement was too much consumption.

Just wash up briefly, take out the ring finger and wear it again.

"My master is blessed, my master is blessed!"

Without even asking what happened last night, he still greeted Ding Xiaoyi as if he were licking a dog.

Ding Xiaoyi was too lazy to pay attention to it. He let it out to set an alarm clock for himself and remind himself not to oversleep.

I ordered a takeaway and ate a little quickly, then didn't eat any more.

Because he is currently thinking about the braised crystal elbow that Mr. Chen promised him to sit on.

When I think of the stewed and rotten elbow, I can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Lying on the rocking chair, thinking about it, I fell asleep happily.

"Meow!"

The police chief squatted on the table, looked at Ding Xiaoyi who had fallen into a dream, and jumped lightly into Ding Xiaoyi's arms.

After twisting a few times, I found a more comfortable position and climbed down.

Every time he breathed in, he could see wisps of apricot-yellow breath being inhaled by the black cat.

At this time, the ring finger on the side was a little unhappy.

"Where did the wild cat come from and dared to fight with me? Believe it or not, I stewed you!"

However, faced with the provocation of the ring finger, the black cat did not bother to raise its head and twitched its slender tail towards the ring finger.

Immediately, a scream was heard from the wrench.

The fluorescence flickered on and off, and after a while, a faint voice was heard coming from the thumb: "My second master, please give me your regards!"

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