Chapter 263: The Eighth Mission - The New Five Immortals 67
This order was easy to sign. After Mo Yiyi took this group of people to the Chamber of Commerce's stronghold here, it was completed quickly.
After all, Mo Yiyi is a big customer of the Chamber of Commerce. She comes here to sign and pay a deposit and that's it.
When the little girl and the young man were left behind, someone from the chamber of commerce would contact them and explain to them the standards and precautions they had to fulfill in this order.
When Mo Yiyi pulled Master's spiritual power thread out, she heard the young man's scream and the older woman's incredible voice.
"Three hundred thousand pounds per month!!!! How is this possible!!! We are so exhausted that even the whole family can't do it!!!!"
"One hundred thousand pieces of cloth per quarter?? Even if we could make this, there wouldn't be that much hair!!!"
Mo Yiyi shrunk her neck and pulled the master to walk faster.
The life of sword cultivator is too hard. Mo Yiyi thinks the candy is quite delicious. Eating the spirit fruit dry is still a little tasteless. She makes the spirit fruit into candy, which is convenient, compact and easy to store. If you eat one after the battle, you will be relieved.
The injury won't hurt as much anymore.
As for those white woolen cloths, Mo Yiyi planned to send them to the front line.
Disciples of the Sword Sect wear ordinary cloth, with only two pieces inside and outside, an inner jacket and trousers and an outer shirt.
If you say it's defensive, it can be broken by just a scratch.
You talk about warmth retention, what kind of warmth can just two pieces have?
The disciples of the Sword Sect wear these two sets of clothes, come and go in the wind and rain, and they look cool, but in fact it is all because of the stupid boy's strong temper. When encountering too extreme weather, the only way to stay warm and insulated is to draw blood and draw insulating magic circles. This is still a realm.
Those with a high level of swordsmanship and those with a low level can only "temper their physical strength", in other words, just hold on!
It's okay to say that in other places, but the air on the front line is heavy and the temperature is usually low. If there is a slight change in the climate, the temperature can drop at the speed of Waterloo!
Therefore, Mo Yiyi thinks this kind of white woolen cloth is very good. It is not expensive, cheap, comfortable and warm.
Moreover, this kind of white-haired cloth is a high-grade cloth after all. If you paint a magic circle on it, the requirements for the materials for the painting will not be so stringent, and the blood of a low-level swordsman can also be used.
Mo Yiyi has already thought about it. This batch of white wool cloth will be sent to the front line first. If there is any leftover, Mo Yiyi plans to give a set to the disciples of the Sword Sect to wear when the weather is cold!
The disciple uniforms of the other ten major sects all have grades. As the disciple's level increases, the grade of the disciple uniforms also increases.
The Sword Sect does not have this condition, and the swordsmanship of the Swordsman is also very rough. The disciples of other sects can wear this set of clothes for two years, but the swordsman of the Swordsman can be 'friendly' with his fellow sects as soon as he puts on his new clothes.
Create a big hole in the communication!
The grade is too high and the grade is not uniform. The exchange office of Jianzong cannot keep up with the repair of clothes.
Therefore, even if Mo Yiyi had enough spirit stones to give the whole Sword Sect a good outfit, she would not be able to change them and could only buy them from cheaper fabrics.
Mo Yiyi also knows that it is unrealistic to ask for tens of thousands of pieces of fabric at one go, but as the saying goes, if you ask for a high price, you have to pay back the money. It doesn't matter if you can't get so much fabric. The chamber of commerce will negotiate with the other party, and they will definitely be able to negotiate with Mo Yiyi in the end.
Come up with the largest amount!
Mo Yiyi believed so firmly, and then she took her master to the market again!
This market is really big!
There are a lot of low-quality things in the world of cultivation, but most of these things are found in small markets in their respective regions. For Mo Yiyi, such products are usually invisible to Mo Yiyi.
Today is better, now she has seen all the strange things!
Needless to say, there are various kinds of jugglers. Jugglers in the world of cultivation are much more interesting than jugglers in the mortal world.
For example, the one who paints in the air, uses red rope to outline castles in the air, and the one who tells stories and makes phantoms to show the ink shadow of the story!
In addition to these, there are also those selling flowers, birds, fish and insects, and various mental cultivation methods. Among them are two particularly good-looking bird demons, commanding the people who stand on the shelves in an orderly manner.
A hundred birds singing!
Just opposite the stall where the harpies sing, there is another stall with drums of various sizes arranged in an orderly manner.
There are half-demon in colorful clothes dancing on those drums. The sound of the drums when dancing can match the singing of birds on the stall opposite. It is lively, beautiful to watch and listen to!
In addition to these jugglers, there are also many things to eat.
Most of the various snacks are opened by mortals from the mortal world. Those who can set up small stalls here to sell things are chefs from all over the world. Many of them are from the imperial chefs and are in the world of cultivation.
No monk has ever seen this before, such as those who are low-level and unsteady-minded. They almost eat all the way and burp after eating. They are reluctant to leave the stalls they haven't visited before. They buy them and smell them. They are all good.
!
Mo Yiyi is the kind of person who just goes all the way and buys all the way, but one good thing about Mo Yiyi is that she also has a master!
Noila Mo bought a piece of food and would share it with her master.
Mo Yiyi just tasted it after buying it, and basically left the rest to the master!
No, Mo Yiyi bought another roast duck. The smell of this roast duck was so fragrant that she could smell it from a long distance away!
This roast duck is first marinated with secret ingredients, then smoked for a period of time, and the skin is broken before roasting.
The skin of the roast duck was slightly firm, it tasted very fragrant, and it was very big. Noila Mo broke off a leg and ate it herself, and gave the rest to Master!
Wu Yao never refuses anyone, his stomach is like a bottomless pit, he can eat whatever he is given!
Mo Yiyi finished eating the roast duck leg, and Wu Yao also ate most of the duck including the bones!
Mo Yiyi fell in love with the chicken belly eight-treasure rice again. After buying it, Mo Yiyi took a small bowl, opened the chicken belly and filled half the bowl out, then put a few pieces of chicken in it, and gave the rest to the master!
After walking and eating all the way, Noila Mo had almost eaten all the snacks in the food street when she was full of food!
Noila Mo touched her belly and felt very satisfied with the food.
"Come on, Master, let's go check out other streets!"
Wu Yao had no objection. At this moment, he was holding a big bowl and eating the noodles in it! The Lingli silk beside him was not empty either. This one was holding a paper bag with Shaomai in it, and the other Lingli silk was
He also held a purple-striped melon with one tooth cut into it.
While Wu Yao was eating and drinking, Mo Yiyi had already taken a liking to the fabric on another stall.
This stall owner is a harpy. Although he has taken the form of a human, he still has some characteristics of a bird.
When Mo Yiyi walked over, the stall owner was chatting with the stall owner next door. The stall owner next door was so squinting that he didn't know if he heard it.
Mo Yiyi stood in front of this stall, and the stall owner was still talking. She picked up the fabric and looked at it carefully, but the stall owner over there didn't stop talking.
Mo Yiyi asked the boss while holding the cloth.
"How do you sell this cloth?"
Mo Yiyi knows that this cloth is made from the down of a white down bird. It feels like silk, icy and cool. The breathability and drape of the cloth are excellent, but it has the same problem as silk.
, easy to snag, not very suitable for monks to wear.
But Mo Yiyi quite likes this kind of fabric, especially the gloss. Mo Yiyi has dozens of sets of clothes made of this kind of fabric. However, there was no such fabric in the chamber of commerce more than ten years ago. I heard that
It was because the monster clan that cooperated with the Chamber of Commerce had a fight with another monster clan, and later retreated and disappeared without a trace.
The connection between the human race and the demon race is not close, and once the other race migrates, they will no longer be found.
This time, Mo Yiyi was quite surprised to see this kind of fabric in the market, so she wanted to ask about the price. If the price was right, she would sell it all.
But what was surprising was that when she asked about the price, the bird demon was still talking there and ignored her at all.
"I'm asking you, are you still selling things?"
The bird demon finally paid attention to her, but it was in a very impatient way.
"Hey, if you want to buy, just buy. If you don't, just leave. Walk, walk, and don't block my business!"
After speaking impatiently to Mo Yiyi, the bird demon started chattering to the stall owner next to him.
Noila Mo was a little unhappy by his attitude. It didn't look like he was selling anything!
But after she listened to what the chirping bird demon had to say for a while, her rising anger finally subsided.
"Old Xiong, just three thousand kilograms. We don't want more. Just three thousand kilograms of golden honey. It's what the bird babies in the clan need to save their lives. Please help me. We are willing to pay the price of fifteen low-grade spiritual stones. You
As long as you can sell me three thousand catties, I will definitely thank you when our clan recovers!"
"Old Bear, I also know that you have to keep the golden honey to feed your cubs. Let's do this. If you are willing to sell me the golden honey, how about we provide you with 10,000 kilograms of meat? This meat will be enough for your cubs to eat for a long time.
See you later, this is comparable to feeding golden honey, isn’t it?”
"Old Bear..."
"Old Bear..."
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This harpy was tossing and turning while talking to the stall owner nearby about buying golden honey.
This was the first time Mo Yiyi had heard of this golden honey. She looked at the stall next to it, with jars placed on it, and she didn't know what they were selling.
But this harpy is so persistent, so what he sells must be honey.
Mo Yiyi stepped forward to the stall of the boss, who had been closing his eyes and concentrating.
Although the stall owner was called Old Bear by the bird demon, he was actually not a demon, but a half-demon.
However, his characteristics of the bear tribe are still very obvious. Not only is he very tall with a strong back but a bear waist, he also has a pair of round bear ears on his head.
When Mo Yiyi arrived at the stall, she saw that the stall owner didn't respond, so she reached out to lift the lid of the jar and look inside. However, at this moment, the stall owner spoke.
"It's honey, one medium-grade spiritual stone in one jar."
The stall owner's voice was particularly deep, but what was surprising was that the stall owner's voice still sounded a little juvenile. Noila Mo looked at the bearded stall owner carefully, and saw that this stall owner was not
When he opened his mouth, Noila Mo thought he was a middle-aged man!
The price of a medium-grade spiritual stone is really not cheap, especially in a market of this level. This price can be said to be sky-high.
No wonder no one comes to buy it!
Mo Yiyi didn't care about the price, as long as the goods were good!
So she lifted the lid anyway!
The lid was opened, and Noila Mo looked down from the mouth of the altar. It was a rich amber color, and the inside was crystal clear. It looked okay, but she didn't know how it tasted.
Mo Yiyi looked at her master. Wu Yao had just finished eating. When Mo Yiyi looked at him, he also looked over.
Mo Yiyi thought for a while, without bargaining with the stall owner, and directly took a medium-grade spiritual stone and slapped it on the stall.
The stall owner who had been closing his eyes to meditate finally opened his eyes. With a move of his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, the middle-grade spiritual stone came into his hand. Then the stall owner took the spirit stone and closed his eyes to meditate again.
stand up!
Noila Mo took a new bowl and dug a lump of honey into the small bowl with a wooden spoon, then poured some warm water into it, stirred it and dissolved it, and there was a rich, grape-like, and
Some jujube-like flavor comes out.
Try the honey water, it tastes good too.
It's sweet but not greasy, and warm in the mouth. When you drink the water until it's in your stomach, a burst of heat will dissipate from your stomach. After a while, your whole body will feel warm!
This honey should have a certain medicinal effect, but Mo Yiyi didn't feel it. She felt that her whole body warmed up after drinking it.
It's not hot, it's warm. This bowl of honey water makes her body feel very comfortable!
Because she couldn't detect the medicinal effect inside, Noila Mo held the jar again and gave it to Master.
"Master, please try this honey. How do you like it?"
Wu Yao didn't think much about it. After the jar was in his arms, he stirred it with the spiritual silk. After stirring it into a ball, he threw it into his mouth.
After taking a sip of honey, Wu Yao couldn't help but squint his eyes.
It's just different from Mo Yiyi who felt warm all over. After taking this mouthful of honey, Wu Yao's face turned red. Although the redness was not obvious, it was definitely a reaction!
You must know that Wu Yao is in the Mahayana stage, so if such a mouthful of honey can make him react, the medicinal effect of this honey must be quite high.
After Wu Yao finished eating this bite, he directly covered the jar with the lid, then stuffed the things into his storage bag, and then told Mo Yiyi after stuffing them.
"This should be honey collected by fire ants. It should have contained fire poison, but it was removed."
Mo Yiyi didn't understand this, she just asked.
"How about this honey?"
Wu Yao thought about it and didn't know how to explain it to Mo Yiyi, so he could only say.
"It's very good. It's worth the price of a medium-grade spiritual stone."
Mo Yiyi knows a lot about sword cultivators. Sword cultivators are just a bunch of thieves. If they say it’s worth the price, then this honey must be sold cheaply!
So turning her head, Mo Yiyi patted the stall with both hands and took out fifteen middle-grade spiritual stones.
"I want all this honey!"
The stall owner opened his eyes again this time, looked at Noila Mo, and then at Wu Yao standing behind her. He was more serious this time.
"Little girl, I have other honey here, do you want it?"
The stall owner of the bird tribe became anxious upon hearing this. He quickly wanted to say something, but when the stall owner waved his hand, the stall owner of the bird tribe was directly muted!
Who would have thought that the stall owner setting up a stall in such a small market would actually be a half-demon in the Nascent Soul stage!
Mo Yiyi was interested in the honey in the hands of the stall owner, so she asked.
"What honey? If it's good, I want it!"
The stall owner didn't waste any time. He turned his hand over and found a small white porcelain jar as big as a palm in his hand.
The big slap refers to Mo Yiyi's slap. This small thing looked even smaller when the stall owner held it in his hand!
The stall owner threw this little thing to Noila Mo, who caught it with one hand, then opened the lid and looked inside.
The honey seemed to be similar in appearance, so Noila Mo didn't think much about it, picked up a wooden spoon and dipped a little in it to taste.
It tastes delicious. The honey is sour and sweet, with a fruity aroma. I haven’t tasted the specific fruit, but it’s delicious!
Mo Yiyi gave the small porcelain jar to her master and asked him to try it before asking the stall owner.
"How much honey is there? How many spiritual stones are there?"
The stall owner stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan, with his five fingers stretched out very wide.
"Five hundred jars of five high-grade spiritual stones. This is golden honey. Eating it can strengthen the body, and the effect is mild. Even newborn cubs can eat it."
Those are the cubs of your demon clan. Human cubs cannot eat such spiritual things!
Noila Mo retorted in her mind and suddenly remembered something.
"Does this golden honey of yours have the same effect as fenxiangguo?"
The stall owner didn't know what Wenxiangguo was, so Wu Yao added.
"Milk fruit."
Oh, the stall owner knew, and then he nodded and said.
"Similarly, this golden honey is collected from the flowers of Amaranthus japonica."
is that so?
Mo Yiyi didn't taste the taste of fenxiangguo, but if the effect is really similar to that of fenxiangguo, it would be good to buy more.
So Noila Mo nodded and opened her mouth to speak.
"Then bring me five hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
The stall owner didn’t expect that Noila Mo didn’t even tell the price!
Although this golden honey is rare, it is really nothing among the demon clan.
After all, in the demon clan, the milk of demons who have reached the foundation-building stage basically has some similar effects, but there are strong and weak differences, and the secretion of breast milk will also cause certain harm to the banshee.
Therefore, this golden honey cannot be sold at a high price in the demon tribe, but golden honey is indeed rare, and the stall owner is reluctant to sell it at a low price, so he took it to the monks to try his luck.
The price of five hundred jars of his five high-grade spiritual stones was an exorbitant price. His psychological price was two small jars of medium-grade spiritual stones, but he didn't expect Mo Yiyi to be so generous, which made the stall owner feel guilty.
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But even though I felt guilty, I was also happy.
With these spiritual stones, in winter, the vast majority of worker bees in the bee colony will no longer freeze to death and starve to death, and the newly born little queen bees will not die of congenital deficiencies or acquired weakness because they do not have enough spiritual energy.
Got it!
This stall owner's name is Black Bear, and he was raised by an old bee colony.
The old bee swarm is just an ordinary closed swarm in the demon world. The old queen bee with the highest level in it is only in the golden elixir stage. Most of the worker bees born are ordinary bees, and only a few are in the Qi refining stage when they are born.
The old bee colony lives in a flower valley. Before the black bear grows up, it has been living off the honey in the hive. There has always been only one queen in the whole hive, the old bee. In winter, ordinary bees will be abandoned until the black bear
When it grew up, it could help the bee swarm drive away bad guys, and the bee swarm slowly developed.
But even so, there are only two new queens growing up in the bee colony. It’s not that the old queens don’t work hard, it’s because the valley they occupy is too barren in aura. The little queens are born with deficiencies when they are born, and they also have to
Without enough spiritual energy, it is very difficult to survive.
It's not that they haven't thought about moving to a place with more spiritual energy, but the demon clan's territory is clearly divided. Groups like Lao Fengqun are fine guarding the valley, but in a territory with more spiritual energy, they can
Can't hold on any longer!
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It's too late to start coding today. We have a close contact here, and the whole district has to do the census until the 5th. There are so many people doing nucleic acid tests, so I walked over and queued up, and it took me more than 40 minutes to get home.
, rested for a while and then went to Tuncai.
We were all members of the family, and I went with him. It was too late when we went, and there was nothing left. Even the onions had been picked and only a small pile was left.
Later, I went from one store to another, four or five, and bought some beans, sauerkraut, potatoes, onions, cabbage, cucumbers, tomatoes, chicken necks and chicken racks, and two bags of quick-frozen dumplings. The price of eggs has increased, six yuan a pound more.
Scary.
I've been quite busy today, going back and forth.
I don’t think I can finish all these things after the 5th.
Let's look back and see if we can stagger the peak period for doing nucleic acid. There are too many people, so we can't have so many people all day long.
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