New White Snake Asking Immortals

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the same is true for rare artifacts.

The reason why powerful treasures are born is to play their own role, not as a private collection for people to drive and play. The orb does not seem to be as good as the dragon spear but has many unique abilities. Perhaps, coming to earth is not only Bai Yujun's fate, but also its fate.

an airport somewhere.

The transport plane landed, and the sealed box was loaded into a special vehicle and transported to the strictly guarded and top-secret restricted area...

B city railway station.

The ticket hall is crowded.

Bai Yujun looked at the ticket booth with a helpless expression, she wanted to buy a ticket to take the bus, but she had no money.

Money is very much needed now. A penny is not only a stumbling block for a hero, but also a jerk. Since it comes to Earth, it is natural to have to travel by train. Ah, but the problem is that there is not even a single banknote or a steel jump in my pocket.

Most of the storage bag is filled with high-purity golden gold, as well as various pearls and gems. Can you sell it for money? No, that's no different from pulling scales, gold jewelry can only go in and out.

Many passengers with luggage passed by.

"Yo~ the beauty COS is very beautiful and immortal~"

Modern is good, no one cares about his appearance, Bai Yujun began to like this world a little bit.

Gritting his teeth, he left the station to find a jewelry store, and took out silver bars of higher purity to exchange for money. Unexpectedly, the price of silver was so low that he only got two red notes in his hand.

If I knew it earlier, I would ask that special organization for orb rent...

"If you don't believe that the God of Wealth can't get banknotes, let's see what else is valuable."

Under the eaves by the roadside, a certain white turned over a storage bag.

Many things can't be sold, only useless ones can only be picked, Jiuli jewelry? maltose? Mess with loot weapons? The products of the handicraft store have better workmanship and appearance. Besides, whoever dares to buy weapons sells them again.

Five-meter-long air-dried bacon giant pork leg? No, it will cause a lot of trouble.

A panacea? High-level people keep their molars and try early adopters, and low-level medicinal herbs can try to sell a few pills, just in case no one knows the goods.

I remember where I put a lot of souvenirs last time, eh? The clothes that were put away hundreds of years ago were pressed underneath, and I thought they were lost. The blood of the devil might be of interest to scientists. Forget it, don't breed another devil.

A few paintings I painted in my spare time. Unfortunately, this thing is only valuable after death.

It's not easy to do it in the old business, no one believes in fortune-telling, no assassins are hired, and there is no interest in playing the piano and flute.

Continue to look around, maybe there is something that can be sold for money.

His eyes lit up, and he pulled out a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, which was considered a low-level herbal medicine. Anyone with a little skill in the pharmacy could see the medicinal properties of the year.

There are also thousand-year-old ginseng, which cannot be sold. If you eat it with molars, you can grow your body.

Excited to go to a pharmacy.

The old man put on reading glasses and frowned for a long time, looking impatient.

"Hey, your ginseng can't be good, the quality is not good, the age is short, or the artificial breeding is not worth the money, so let's buy it for you, hey...don't go away? The price is very fair~"

"I believe in your evil!"

There is no money yet, so he went out and went to another house.

"Ginseng is a good ginseng, but unfortunately it is worthless if the ginseng must be cut off. I will estimate the price."

Of course, the ginseng must be broken, and a certain white radish is definitely not complete, and the appearance is not good.

The price is slightly higher than before, and it is also pitiful.

After carrying ginseng around for a long time, I finally met someone who knew the goods, a rich and well-informed old man, not bad for money.

Buy ginseng for a price enough to buy a medium car.

All you need cash, you can’t get a bank card, you can only carry banknotes. If you have money, you can have a happy meal, buy a light-colored baseball cap, a trendy shirt and sunglasses, snacks in one hand and drinks in one hand, eat, drink, and stroll on the pedestrian street to feel the modern atmosphere that you haven’t seen for a long time. , the top of the baseball cap has two holes cut out to reveal the dragon's horns, and the pointed ears are on both sides.

"Really comfortable~"

Gululu drank the drink, and threw it into the trash can accurately.

The shop is deafeningly playing pop music, the color screen displays various advertisements, the shop window is full of dazzling goods, and the streets are crowded with people.

Others think that the horns and pointed ears on the head are decorations.

The food stall has a strong aroma, and a certain white eats from one end to the other...

I felt that I couldn't use the storage bag often, so I bought a backpack, which is very convenient to carry some daily sundries.

From a distance, I saw a mobile phone store full of fashion and technology, and I went to buy a mobile phone with a backpack. I walked briskly with slender legs, walked through the crowd without a trace, and entered the store. I picked an ordinary mobile phone.

I haven't touched my mobile phone for a long time, and I don't know how to use it. I bought a bunch of snacks and sat on the leisure chairs on the pedestrian street to study slowly.

Just as some white was looking down at his phone, a few young female students passed by in the distance...

One of the girls looked suspiciously at the back of the lounge chair, and felt vaguely familiar. It seemed that she had seen it before but couldn't remember it. It felt very strange.

"Xiaoyun~ Look at the discounted clothes here~"

"Come on~"

Glancing at him, he turned around and happily chased after his classmates, chattering about picking clothes, forgetting his inexplicable back just now.

Under the leisure umbrella, Bai Yujun turned back, scratching her head and continuing to play with her phone.

Using magic to get the certificate, chewing gum in his mouth, he went to the ticket hall to wait in line to buy a ticket, leisurely with the mentality of playing the world, looking around, not even letting go of advertisements.

Young people lining up came up to strike up a conversation.

"Beauty, add a friend~"

"Sorry for the inconvenience."

Smiling and shrugging, he continued to stare at the electronic screen at the ticket office to see the train schedule.

In order to be quiet, I simply took out the newly bought headphones to listen to music, with my sunglasses hanging in my clothes pocket, baseball cap, and headphones. I looked energetic and happy, and I finally felt a little bit back to the age of technology.

Wearing headphones can avoid interruptions, stay in your own world and enjoy music...

Passengers in the ticket hall hurriedly said goodbye, gave them away, played with their mobile phones alone, and a few female students passed by. Bai Yujun did not use his hope and other talents, and was immersed in his own little world without paying attention to the surroundings.

The queue moved forward slowly, bought a ticket and waited in the waiting hall, still listening to songs and chewing gum.

My heart was nervous.

This time I went to City D to see my former family members, my parents, my sister, to see if they were all right. Things are different. Time may become slow or fast, but it will never go backwards. All I can do is to use Dragon's Blessing makes family life better.

Headphones play sad music, UU reads www. uukanshu. com feel melancholy.

"Alas, fourteen hundred years..."

Waiting room broadcast.

"Station staff, passengers and friends, please note that the X12 train departing from City H and passing through this station to City D has arrived. The train stops at platform 2. Passengers of the X12 train are requested to check in at the No. 7 ticket gate to get on the train..."

In a trance, I remembered that I went home from vacation and felt inexplicably excited every time I heard the broadcast.

"Whoo~"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and lined up to check in with the backpack and earphones hanging around his neck.

Countless suitcases were dragged and grumbled. I walked through the glass bridge passage and got off the escalator. The train entered the station. I hurriedly got on the train and found a seat in the carriage. I sat down and saw a **** the opposite side suddenly stiffened...

"Yun...?"

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