Chapter 171 Failure
"What a nice view……"
Machi looked at the beautiful [White Fire] and couldn't help but murmur in praise.
Tsk!
"This is the [Seven Beauties in the World] that the leader is looking for..." Shalnark's calm character couldn't help but admire: "Just one glance made me feel that this trip was worthwhile... It seems like the most beautiful woman in the world Pure things are right in front of you. If this kind of pure beauty appears in Meteor Street, it will definitely make everyone crazy!"
Meteor Street?
Buhaqi put the fish tank down gently and looked at Shalnark doubtfully.
I always feel like I’ve heard it somewhere
despair!
After coming back to his senses, Huang Quan, who was urged by the strong throbbing feeling, turned his calm eyes to the [White Fire] in the glass fish tank, walked to the [White Fire] and sat down cross-legged, quietly staring at the pure thing in front of him.
At this moment, he could feel that just by gazing at the [White Fire], his heart could become extremely transparent and pure. It seemed that all trivial thoughts were purified by this sense of purity, and his thoughts were running smoothly. It seems to be at least several times faster than normal...
"How to trade?"
After observing quietly for a while, Huang Quan asked without raising his head.
Things that can help people purify their distracting thoughts and improve their thinking are quite rare. It would be a pity to just eat them...
Even the ideas he had absorbed before, he chose to give up at this moment.
After all, there are currently three categories of [Thinking Capacity] that have not yet been developed in the second phase, and the demand for [Thinking] is not that big for the time being.
If only this thing could be left behind and allowed to grow, creating a stronger sense of purity...
Whether it is for him or the members of [Death], it is a good choice.
ah?
Suddenly hearing these words, Bu Haci was slightly dumbfounded, and his honest face looked slightly confused.
"Are you ready to trade now? I'm not mentally prepared at all..."
"I'm not confessing to you, so what kind of mental preparation do you need?"
Raising his head, Huang Quan said angrily: "Tell me about your conditions?! No matter how difficult it is, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree..."
"But..."
Buha Cirao shook his head and said with a simple smile: "I have never considered this issue. What I want now is to cook [White Fire] with my own hands and taste its taste..."
"What a waste..." Huang Quan frowned and said, "Before I saw [White Fire], my thoughts were similar to yours."
"But now...you should also feel this pure [thought], right? In this transparent state, your thinking ability improves and your spirit becomes extremely focused. To me...it's better than eating It’s more important!”
swing!
At this time, a crisp heavy hammer fell from the forging platform.
The red flaming sword flashed past.
"Let me help you make a decision! Buha Ci..."
A rough voice sounded.
At the forging table, the forger who was carefully installing handles for thin-bladed kitchen utensils Hui Lie turned his head and glanced at everyone, and then gently threw the thin-bladed kitchen utensils engraved with flame patterns towards Buha Ci.
"This is a kitchen utensil made with the Iwamo iron you found as the main material. If it can't even cook [white fire]..."
"Either look for something more pure, or trade it out like this kid said! This kind of pure [thought] is extremely rare even in the entire world...
Hey hey hey!
Before receiving the thin-edged kitchen utensil, he felt the piercing edge. Buha Ci's tall and fat body seemed extremely agile at this moment. As the thin-edged kitchen utensil sharply spun and fell, he accurately grasped the snow-white handle.
"Don't be so frightened every time, uncle! If you don't know how sharp the weapons and kitchen utensils you make..."
"The craftsmanship is still as good as ever, because...
"Forget it...it seems that my mouth has no connection with this little guy..."
Rolling his eyes, Bu Hajirao turned his head and thought for a while, then showed an 'honest' smile.
The cloud-colored blade is as thin as cicada wings, with faint flame ripples on both sides of the blade. The blade has a sharp feeling just by looking at it. It feels so light in the hand that you can't feel the weight as if you are holding a cloud. The long snow-white handle seems to have increased thickness, which makes holding the knife just right and comfortable.
Hearing this, Huang Quan stretched out his hand to signal...
Such a loud tone again...
Where does this guy get his confidence...
It is indeed a good knife...
"First...I want to eat delicious food like I do today for three years starting from tomorrow!".
"The original conditions remain unchanged. As long as I can do it, I will definitely agree..."
Phew~~~
Bu Haci sighed and looked at Huang Quan, with a hint of helplessness on his honest face.
Seeing this situation, a trace of regret flashed in Buha's eyes, and he took out the fish tank as quickly as possible while holding the [Suffering Flame] in both hands.
Handing the slightly deformed kitchen utensils to Hui Lie who stretched out his hand, Buhaci sat there dejectedly, staring at the [White Fire] helplessly, looking extremely depressed.
When he held [Death Flame] and entered the range of white flames.
The choice given by the other party is indeed very reasonable, and he has no objection.
This site!
At this moment, there is still more than ten centimeters away from the white phosphorus fish body of [White Fire].
"happy!"
I don’t know what characteristics this newly forged thought tool will have...
"But if you can cook, then I won't be polite. I'll let you have a taste of my craftsmanship..."
For a moment, as if being purified, the subtle [thoughts] attached to the blade became pure and weak in the burning of white flames, while the cloud-like blade turned red under the high temperature of the white flames, as if it was burning at any time. It may be melted into liquid.
"Or not..."
"According to the previous proposal, I will trade it to you..."
"How can it be so easy to find the most precious things..."
In response, Hui Lie did not reply, but walked to the two of them, crossed his arms and watched silently.
Glancing at it, Huang Quan noticed the lingering [thought] attached to the thin blade, and a hint of interest flashed in Huang Quan's eyes.
After exhaling, Buha looked at the thin-edged kitchen utensils in his hands.
Huang gestured with his thumbs and said with a smile: "Then what do you want?"
"The blade of the sword is like a cloud and has flame patterns, so let's call it [Death Flame]..."
"please..."
"Just like Uncle Hui Lie said, if the [Destruction Flame] I forged with the precious materials I have collected for so long cannot affect the [White Fire], I will trade this fish to you!"
After taking a deep breath, Buha's honest and honest expression became extremely serious. His hands reaching for the glass fish tank and the [Death Flame] knife he held tightly condensed thick thoughts, and then he got closer to the beautiful and pure little by little. of white phosphorus fish.
Although I value this pure [thought] very much, if it is really eaten by Buha at this moment, I can only say that this is the fate of this fish. I will try to find one in the future. Although it is said that [the seven beauties of the world] Color] are extremely rare...
"Since you said that, I won't be polite! Hehe..."