Gao Jian clicked on it and saw a series of prompt messages with the same content.

【Detected a nearby soul bead appears.】

【Detected a nearby soul bead appears.】

【Detected a nearby soul bead appears.】

...

Just this sentence, I jumped back in 2 seconds.

When will the system become a repeater?

It’s no wonder Gao Jian has asked this question. He has been using the system for several years. No matter how big the matter is, the system basically only prompts it once. It’s just that you can see it, but it has nothing to do with me if you can’t see it. It’s not nice.

And the current way of reminding you to death is a bit intriguing.

Soul bead, what's it?

A minute later, the sound outside completely disappeared.

Everyone let out a long sigh, no danger.

Sun Pengfei was the first to jump out of the car. Seeing that there was nothing left outside except two corpses and messy footprints, he was relieved and let everyone come out.

Gan Yan then came out and saw the scarred cart.

"My car! Mad!"

I felt a little distressed when I went to Yan. After this trip, maintenance costs a lot of money.

Now the carriage is stuck in the cave, so you can't drive it out. Fortunately, everyone is a monk. Sun Pengfei first broke a few stones, and then carefully carried the carriage out with the two of them, one after another.

After I lifted it out, I saw two people lying in the hole, one old and the other young.

By the way.

Just bumped.

Gan Yan walked over and found that the old man was covered in blood and had no chance of life. The young man breathed quite well. Although there was a significant impact on the back of his head, because his system was not weak, he seemed to be just fainting.

"Build the foundation."

Gan Yan made a judgment on this fifteen or sixteen-year-old child.

As for the old man, he is not easy to assert, but at least it should be in the inner court.

Before the old man just came, he seemed to be breathing a sigh of relief, and then the car god fucked Yan to the end.

However, Gan Yan and others didn't care. When life and death were at stake, who would care about others' life or death?

"Is there anything?" Sun Pengfei asked.

Clang, clang...

Several of the two's personal belongings were thrown to the ground casually by Fan Yan.

The old man had nothing but two empty small square boxes. The little boy had more things on his body, a dagger for the foundation-building stage, a soft leather jacket sewn from the fur of the monster in the foundation-building stage, a stone ball the size of a fist, and two empty small square boxes.

"The box is filled with elixirs, and it must have been eaten. The old man was seriously injured before, and he was completely silenced by the elixirs." Sun Pengfei said after smelling the wooden box.

Gan Yan nodded, obviously the same view as Sun Pengfei.

"The dagger and leather jacket are both exquisite. Come here and see if there are anyone you like." Gan Yan waved to the three juniors.

The two of them are not favored by the things in the Foundation Establishment Period.

The three juniors looked at each other, and finally Gan Feng took the dagger, Sun Zheng took the leather armor, and got nothing freeze.

"What is this ball? A craft?" Gan Yan finally looked at the stone ball, a little confused.

The little boy is not old and has very exquisite equipment. He looks like a big brother. He puts a stone ball without any spiritual power on his body, and he doesn't know what purpose it is.

"I haven't seen it before, keep it." Sun Pengfei also played with his hands for a while.

The stone balls are exquisitely made, at least very round, and naturally generated stones cannot be so round.

Therefore, Sun Pengfei also tends to the conclusion that handicrafts are crafts.

Anyway, no matter what it is, it will be left behind.

Who made us poor?

Dan Yan sold his soul for 5,000 yuan.

Gao Jian's eyes were also staring at the stone ball.

The little boy's body has already been turned out, and the only thing that can be associated with the word "bead" is this stone ball. In other words, the soul bead that the system has endless prompts is this thing?

It seems nothing special!

"By the way, what is this?" Sun Pengfei pointed at the little boy's neck, and a tattoo of pink thorn flowers was revealed here.

Ganying took off her collar and took a look, then thought of something, and went to the old man to look for it again.

After a while, I also saw a thorn flower with almost the same style on the old man's arm.

"This should be the family mark, right?" Gan Yan said uncertainly.

There are so many people in Albis, and there are so many cultivation families that cannot be counted. This style of Thorn Flower is a bit popular, but I have never heard of the same style as any big family. Therefore, even the Red Scorpion Trading Business, who pays more attention to population business, is not familiar with this.

"Xiaofeng, come over with a binding rope and tie him up." Gan Yan ordered.

In the spirit of not being able to leave nothing, Gan Yan was about to arrest the little boy and sell it as a slave.

Others said that this should be the case.

"Lao Gan, why don't we change the road this time." Sun Pengfei looked at the distant sky, a little worried.

"I think so too."

Gan Yan nodded. If he continued to walk along the road, if the wave of eagles were happy and drove the alpaca back along the road, they would not have time to cry.

This is not impossible.

Follow the road and walk for a few more days to reach Xingcheng.

And these birds are most likely not afraid to approach Xingcheng. In this way, the probability of turning back along the road is not low.

Everyone changed their paths and returned to a peaceful driving life again. After a wave of waves, Howard vaguely noticed something and dared not continue to provoke Gao Jian. Gao Jian was too lazy to pay attention to Howard, his head was placed on the car window glass and looked up at the sky.

It is not obvious to observe during the day, but there are really many stars that can be seen directly.

If you can sense the fluctuations of stars, then you can practice the star genre?

Starry rhetoric is very powerful. Gao Jian has always wanted to learn it before, but unfortunately he can't learn it.

"By the way, Lao Liu, where can I learn the art of star in Xingcheng? Is it expensive?" Gao Jian asked.

“Not expensive.”

"How expensive is it not expensive?"

"No money."

"Ha?" Gao Jian was a little confused. Don't have any money?

"Does Xingcheng cost nothing? Is it communism?"

"Communist yarn, only Xingyan is not money. Gao Jian, are you stupid?" Liu Zhen despised Gao Jian again. This kid didn't know anything and had many questions. But he would always answer him.

Gao Jian heard that Xing Yanshu didn't have money and fell into deep thoughts again. He didn't know if it was really not money or if Liu Zhen urged him.

At this moment, the little boy who was originally placed horizontally on two seats moved his eyelids.

"run!"

"Run!"

"Run!"

"Ah!" The little boy shouted a few words and suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from his seat. However, the car was just at this moment, and the little boy subconsciously reached out to help him, but his hand was tied behind him and could not move.

So with a whistle, my head hit the armrest in front.

“Woo….”
Chapter completed!