Chapter 9908: Mud

When Yun Chujiu was embarrassed, Er Gouzi, who was a Kotou Army Master, spoke.

"Little fairy, didn't you get an eight-tooth rake in the treasure house?

Isn't that stuff just used for this job? ! "

Yun Chujiu's eyes lit up immediately, yes!

The eight-toothed nail rake is suitable for burying fragments that are not very deep, and this thing has been seen before, and it is not afraid of being exposed.

So she took out the eight-tooth nail rake and began to hug the remains of the medicine pot on the ground.

I don't know if it was an illusion. She felt that since she took out the eight-tooth rake, she always felt that something was staring at her.

A move in her heart, she had previously guessed that the four treasures of the mountain that she tried to invite her might have something to do with the four broken pieces, and now she is more certain.

Although I don't know if Shaking Tianding is staring at her, sooner or later he will let it show its feet.

Regardless of this, hurry up and grab more fragments!

When Yun Chujiu was embracing Zhenghuan, a sharp and thin voice said:

"Little girl, you are lucky, and you have been selected by the soul of the market."

Yun Chujiu was suspicious, Xu Ling? Wouldn't it be Shaan Tianding pretending to be?

She glanced around: "Lingxu? How do you prove that you are Lingling? Isn't it a fake?"

The voice immediately sneered: "Stupid! This is Dingxu, how could anyone dare to fake the spirit of this market?!"

Yun Chujiu blinked his eyes: "It's not okay to just say it. If you are Xu Ling, you have to prove it to me.

Well, if you can dig out ten medicine cauldrons from the ground in an instant, I believe you. "

The voice suddenly stopped moving, and to exaggerate, Yun Chujiu could almost feel the invisible resentment in the air.

She sneered in her heart, she was indeed a fake!

She picked up the eight-tooth rake and continued to hug it. Nothing was important to make money.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye, and the voice did not appear again.

Just when Yun Chujiu thought it would never appear again, the treacherous and thin voice appeared again:

"Ben Xu Ling was a bit urgent just now, isn't it just ten medicine cauldrons? What's the difficulty?! Look!"

As soon as the voice fell, a row of medicine cauldrons appeared on the ground in front of Yun Chujiu, no more, no more than exactly ten.

Those medicine cauldrons still had soil on them, and it was fresh soil.

It's just that the medicine cauldrons are placed a bit far from Yun Chujiu, and Yun Chujiu thinks it is to avoid her... from robbing her.

The voice said triumphantly: "How? Do you believe that I am the soul of the market this time?"

Yun Chujiu curled his lips: "If I want to dig, I can dig out ten in one hour, which is nothing at all.

If you can, get me a hundred! "

As soon as Yun Chujiu finished speaking, mud smashed over one after another.

"I think you are like a medicine pot! You still have one hundred, why don't you grab it?! You insatiable stinky girl!"

Yun Chujiu hid and said, "Am I joking with you?! Okay, I believe you are Xu Ling.

Master Xu Ling, you just said that you chose me, don’t know what’s good? "

When the voice heard her say so, it stopped throwing mud and said:

"Have you seen those ten medicine pots? I can give you all, but you have to exchange things."

Yun Chujiu immediately said: "What is the exchange? Other things are easy to talk about, but let's say it first, this rake and my broken umbrella are my treasures, I won't change it."

The voice was suddenly quiet as a chicken.

Before long, it began to rain again around Yun Chujiu.