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Chapter 109: Good poetry, good poetry!(1/2)

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.
To be continued...
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