Immortal Realm’s Smuggling Kingpin Chapter 29: Crock (top)

Luo Qian wanted to put the gluttonous food into the Nine Dragon Claw Arm, but Xiao Baoer obviously liked the mount, and Luo Qian was liberated. However, Xiao Baoer still retains a very bad habit: If you don't squat on Luo Qian's head, you can't urinate. Therefore, when he rushed towards Luoqian Expressway in a small gluttonous ride, Luo Qian knew: My baby drank too much water again.

Yifen also looked at Xiao Baoer with admiration: "Unexpectedly, your son could see through the beast egg at his young age. This egg really hatched." Luo Qian put aside this matter, took out a piece of About ten kilograms of Fengmu Iron: "Look at this." Yifen's eyes changed immediately: "Unexpectedly, he bought such a large piece of original gold in order to chase me!" Luo Qian was immediately speechless and saw Yifen couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab the original gold. He avoided it and said: "You know, this is not the iron crocodile bought for you, this is mine."

"You?" Yifen's eyes were a little confused: "If it's you, I can think about it..." "Wake up quickly. You think about it, I don't think about it. This is not for you, don't dream , You help me see if this thing is true." Yifen's enthusiasm suddenly cooled, and he curled his lips and said: "Stingy."

Luo Qian ignored her and waited for the result quietly. After a short time, Yifen had the result: "Yes, it is 100% raw gold, and the fineness is not bad, but if you want to use it, it is best to refine it." After all, it is a saint, and such Fengmu iron can already be directly in the fairy world. Used it, but it still needs to be refined in the Holy Realm.

"If you refine it, how much is left?" Luo Qian asked. "If you let me refine it. There will still be one-half left." Luo Qian was taken aback when he heard her. He thought it was just a little impurity at most. After re-refining, he would lose a few taels at most, unexpectedly. So much loss.

Yifen explained: "I can refine it into condensed raw gold, which has a much higher purity, and removes the original gold that is not in full form. It is used to refine treasures and has a good crossing Capability and expansibility..." Luo Qian interrupted her, he couldn't understand these professional things. "Just tell me, after you refining, how much can this piece of raw gold sell for?" Yifen pondered: "You can sell at least 1,200 high-grade holy stones." Luo Qian was taken aback: " So much!" He originally thought it would be good to buy a few hundred yuan of high-grade saint.

Yifen proudly said: "Do you think you have a hundred and twenty top-grade holy stone scholars every year? Don't underestimate my level. Condensed original gold can't be condensed by anyone." Luo Qian wilted "You mean, I'd better give you extra processing money?" Yifen smiled happily: "That's not necessary, as long as you give me a little condensate gold." "Okay. Let's make a deal. Every time I condense If one kilogram of raw gold comes out, I’ll give you one gram.” Luo Qian is a businessman’s habit. First try to keep the price as low as possible. For business, just negotiate slowly. Unexpectedly, the Yifen people said with satisfaction: "Deal!"

Yifen condensed the ten kilograms of original gold into condensed original gold, and removed five grams by himself. Luo Qian divided this piece of solidified gold into three parts, thinking that she was ready to buy one part. But he didn't expect Luo Qian to have other plans. "You condensed all of these, and you don't need to worry about the rest." A few hundred catties of original gold was placed in front of Yifen. Even if she had entered Master Bussmore's shop, she was also affected by this huge amount. Yuan Jin was shocked. Luo Qian explained the matter. Did not dare to see the iron crocodile, and quickly slipped back to the fairy world. He was worried that the iron crocodile would confide his pains to him again, and he was worried that Master Basmo realized that he had come to the Holy Realm, but did not bring what the Master wanted.

Back to the fairy world, Luo Qian prepared something, and then solemnly said to Little Boer: "Son, Dad has to do some things, but Dad can't take you." Little Boer's head shook like a rattle. . For some reason, his face flushed red, and soon turned to blue again. The little guy is warning Luo Qian: Did you forget that the last time you left me alone, what did I look like?

Luo Qian touched his head: "Boer, the place where Dad is going this time is very dangerous. Dad is not sure to protect you." Little Baoer babbled: "Baby, protect, Dad!" He clapped his hands. , A picture confidently. Luo Qian helpless: You can't even speak. Still want to protect me?

Luo Qian put Xiao Bao'er on the bed: "Be good, don't run around, dad will be back soon." But Xiao Bao'er obviously didn't want to let him go like this, and grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go. Taking advantage of the situation, he climbed onto his neck again and hung on Luo Qian like a little koala.

Luo Qian thought for a while. He is also a Tier 9 immortal anyway. Although the ancient battlefield is fierce, it shouldn’t be a big problem with his own ability today. This little guy said nothing. Just let him follow. There is too much on the little guy

Maybe it can help.

Luo Qian held the little guy's **** with both hands and raised him above his head: "Well, let's go into battle, father and son soldiers, and go together."

According to the previous method, the long-sleeping summoning spell in the soul brand was awakened. A diamond-shaped light flashed where Luo Qian stood, and he and Xiao Bao'er disappeared together. Luo Qian ignored that this spell could only take him to the ancient battlefield alone, but Xiao Baoer disappeared with him.

The ancient battlefield has been silent for thousands of years, and Luo Qian has not come for a few years. In the "history" of the ancient battle, it can only be regarded as a flash. Everything is still the same, maddeningly quiet. Standing on the edge of the ancient battlefield, Luo Qian recalled the horror of the ancient battlefield he had seen when he first came here. He couldn't help but feel vague. Even if he became a Tier 9 immortal, he might not be sure to get in and out safely. The most important thing is that the ancient battlefield is at a loss, where to find what Master Basmo wants.

Little Boer looked around curiously. Every time he went to a new place, he had this expression: his round eyes were widened, and he looked like a curious baby.

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Luo Qian knew that standing outside here, he would never find what Master Basmo wanted. He walked around the edge of the area, picked a place that seemed to be safe, and was about to walk in. Suddenly, he said "Ouch". It turned out that Little Bo'er was on his head and slammed. His ears.

Luo Qian took his son down with both hands: "Baby, it's very, very dangerous nowadays, don't mess around." After finishing speaking, he stared: "You understand?" Little Baoer nodded obediently. A look of innocence. Luo Qian sighed and paid off his children's debts. He put his son on his head again, and was about to walk in. Suddenly, "Ouch" Little Boer was rudely on his already "injured" ear, and he tugged again, and looked very nervous. , For fear that Luo Qian "feeling dull", both hands pulled together!

"Little Treasure!" Luo Qian was angry, holding his son in front of him with both hands: "I'll tell you again: Don't mess around, or I will drive you back!" Little Baoer stretched out her little hand and turned to the side. Means.

"Where do you want me to go?" Luo Qian wondered. Little Boer nodded. Luo Qian looked over and found that the area was cratered, and it was a dangerous area no matter what. Luo Qian shook his head: "Son, you want to kill Dad..." Before he finished speaking, Xiao Baoer suddenly struggled. Luo Qian didn't expect that his son would suddenly come with such great strength. Er has already jumped down, and jumped to that place in one step. Luo Qian's heart suddenly mentioned his throat, rushing over to help his son with his body to block the upcoming stormy attack.

However, the ancient battlefield was extremely quiet, only a ash column in the distance rose into the sky.

Little Boer has stepped into the ancient battlefield, but he is safe and has not caused any terrible spells.

Luo Qian frowned: "Can you find a safe place to stay?" Little Boer nodded. But even in the air, it was full of inexplicable dangers, and Luo Qian was still a little worried. As soon as Xiao Baoer entered the ancient battlefield, her body suddenly became erratic. He crawled around on the battlefield, just like an ordinary kid crawling around on the kang. Luo Qian was frightened to see ~IndoMTL.com~ but Little Boer had nothing to do.

The little guy climbed farther and farther, Luo Qian slowly became relieved, and he was a little proud: "Our son is not ordinary, and the ancient battlefield can't help him."

Little Boer has climbed to the bottom of a castle that has collapsed. That castle must have been a great magic weapon back then, but it has been ruined today. It seems that Little Boer can push it down with a hand. Little Boer bypassed the castle and got in. Luo Qian couldn't see it anymore, and suddenly raised his throat suddenly. He comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, my baby, who is capable, there will be nothing, it will definitely not happen...

When people are in a nervous state, time flies especially slowly. Luo Qian saw that the castle was clearly not very big, even if Xiao Baoer climbed a circle inside, he should have come out. But waited and waited, just didn't see his good son coming out, Luo Qian couldn't help but rushed in several times, and told himself rationally several times: If he rushed in like this, he would only harm his son. Once a powerful attack is triggered, it will affect Little Bo'er.

Finally, under the walls of the castle, a chubby shadow turned out, holding a black earthen jar in his hand. Luo Qian didn't know if the earthen jar contained the things that Master Basmo needed. But at this time, he didn't think about anything anymore, as long as his son could come out safely, thank God. He hurriedly waved: "Son, come back soon, we won't look for it, we won't look for anything."