Ding Xiaoyi picked up the bottle cap and planned to drink it as soon as possible in order to prevent the spirit inside from evaporating quickly.

"If I were you, I wouldn't drink like this!"

At this time, I suddenly heard a familiar voice coming to my ears.

When Ding Xiaoyi turned around, he saw that bad old man sitting on a rock not far away, holding a fishing rod in one hand, as if he was fishing.

"Is it really fishing?"

When he saw the old man fishing, the first thing that came to his mind was the fishing rod that the old man left for him.

It is also the only thing that the old man left to himself, the purpose of which he cannot figure out.

I even irradiated it with a mirror, but there was no reaction.

That's just an ordinary fishing rod.

Seeing the old man fishing at this time, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but wonder, does he also want to fish by himself?

But I don’t need it. Why go fishing when a water pump can solve the problem?

Besides, it’s not realistic. If you go fishing by yourself, is it fishing?

Can you catch those things in the underworld by yourself??

I'm afraid it's not like I'm fishing, but someone else is fishing for me.

After listening to the old man's words, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes rolled around, he walked quickly to the fence, put on a smiling face and said: "Old man, please give me some advice!"

The old man said nothing and stared at the fishing rod, looking absorbed in it.

In response to this, the corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched a few times, and he cursed in his mind: "Old guy, you are here to catch me!"

But people are bound to be stronger. After thinking about it for a few times, Ding Xiaoyi roughly understood why this old guy came.

Eighty percent of it was the Xuantong tortoise shell on his back, or the remaining bones in the puddle.

"The machine that was destroyed last time was broken. I just built a good machine recently. I will wait for the tide to go out one day and dig out the remaining bones underneath. Old man, if you don't have time, you can bring two of them!"

The old man raised his eyebrows and touched his eyebrows with three fingers.

Ding Xiaoyi's face turned cold when he saw this, he drank the spiritual energy essence in the bottle cap, turned around and walked back.

"Hey, two sticks, two sticks, two sticks!"

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi was not going to ask himself any more questions, and looked like he was in despair, the old man couldn't sit still for a while and shouted hurriedly.

However, Ding Xiaoyi stopped, turned around and glanced at the old man coldly: "I drank it all, what's the point of telling me, just one stick, I don't want to talk about it!"

Seeing this, the old man's eyelids twitched a few times, but when he saw Ding Xiaoyi was about to leave again, he hurriedly responded: "One by one, one by one will do!"

"make a deal!"

After listening to the old man's words, his face suddenly turned from anger to joy, and at the same time he opened his mouth to vomit.
Chapter completed!