The night market in the north of the city is still as lively as usual.
A young monk wearing a very inconspicuous gray robe was strolling slowly in the night market in the north of the city, and then walked into a shop called Jiudingzhai.
This store is not too big, with only two floors, front and back, and only about seven or eight rooms including the warehouse.
This young monk, whose appearance was not eye-catching, was Wei Suo who came out with a ghost pot to buy a bunch of things and practice another retreat to see if he could reach the Zhoutian realm in one fell swoop with the resources at hand.
Along the way, Wei Suo had purchased twenty-three Green Beetle Demon Pills, six Golden Spirit Pills and two recently killed Fire Earth Dragons from some casual cultivators along the way.
Because the old man in green robe can only refine a few drops of Fire Earth Dragon's blood in a day, the blood of the two Fire Earth Dragons can be used by the old man in green robe for at least a month.
The reason why I chose this store called Jiudingzhai now is because although this store looks inconspicuous, it is very powerful among the merchants in the north of the city. It is estimated that one family can buy seventy or eighty yuan.
The old fox shop that Wei Suo often went to before. Not only does Jiudingzhai have many weapons and alchemy materials for sale, but the owner Murong Chen is also a pretty good weapon refiner.
If the monk gives him some materials to refine on his behalf, if the refining goes bad, he will compensate him with spiritual stones equivalent to the price of the materials themselves, and he enjoys a considerable reputation in the market in the north of the city.
Wei Suo still has the corpse of a Heart-Eating Worm elder on hand, the magic bead produced by the evolution of the Heart-Eating Worm Elder, because the green-robed old man has a weapon refining method that matches Qingsuo Yin, and he has been studying the current Taoism these days.
The old man in green robe who has read the world's classics and information can be sure that his weapon refining method must be more powerful than the current one.
Unfortunately, some of the best magic formations nowadays can only allow three different magic beads to be embedded in Qingsuo's silver, but his can be equipped with five different magic beads, so Wei Suo is going to keep this.
He refined a magic bead and Qing Suo Yin by himself. The rest of the materials on this heart-eating insect elder were handed over to Murong Chen, the shopkeeper of Jiudingzhai, for refining.
The reason why the old man from Jinyu Pavilion was not allowed to refine it was because Wei Suo was very careful and did not want Jinyu Pavilion to know too many of his secrets.
For Wei Suo, only friends who have gone through the test of life and death like Nangong Yuqing and the Ye family brothers and sisters can be trusted enough. However, Jinyu Pavilion and him only have a transactional relationship, and they cannot make him 100% trustworthy.
Caution.
When Wei Suo walked into the hall of Jiudingzhai, there were two clerks in blue clothes. One was dark-skinned, a little skinny, and looked to be in his twenties, while the other was a little older and looked like only a few years old.
Twenty-seven, with a pair of wind-catching ears.
A well-dressed man wearing black leather armor was in front of a counter, talking to the dark-skinned clerk, who seemed to be buying something. The clerk with a pair of provocative ears was vacant, but looking at
He glanced at Wei Suo who walked in, but did not come forward to greet him.
Wei Suo didn't think much and looked around to himself.
The interior of a shop like Jiudingzhai is still incomparable with that of Jinyu Pavilion. There is no special magic circle arranged in this hall at the moment, but all the materials displayed on the counter are covered with thinly ground crystal covers.
However, if you want to look at a certain material carefully, you must have a clerk take it out, and you can't just take it out and look at it yourself.
"Boy, quickly buy the blood lotus stem and the dusk fruit."
Wei Suo saw at a glance that there was also a golden elixir on display inside one of the counters. At this time, the voice of the old man in green robe rang in his ears.
"Blood lotus stem, dusk fruit?"
Wei Suo was startled. He also knew these two things. The blood lotus stem is a healing elixir that can quickly stop bleeding and promote muscle growth, while the dusk fruit is a kind of fruit that only matures at dusk. Like the ice fog fruit, it can be harvested if not picked in time.
A yellow berry that will fall off and lose its spiritual energy. The function of this berry is to prevent grains and warm the body. It can make the monk who takes it warm all over, which is very useful when going to some cold places.
With just a glance, Wei Suo saw a counter, which looked like ginger, but the skin was red, and seemed to have many blood-threaded blood lotus stems. The leaves were green, but there were six or seven yellow berries.
of plants.
Wei Suo had never bought or collected these two things before, and he didn't know the specific prices. Moreover, Wei Suo didn't know what the old man in green robe wanted to buy these two things for, so he asked in a mosquito-humming voice:
"What are these two things for?"
"These two things suddenly reminded me of something. It may allow you to earn at least tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones at once, or you may not earn even one." The voice of the old man in green robes rang out, "Anyway
I want to buy it and try it out. You promised to let me buy it today and have a good time. You won’t refuse, right?"
"Maybe there is a chance to earn tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones?" Wei Suo was stunned, "What kind of thing is it?"
"Let me enjoy the purchase first. Anyway, I'll be careful and I won't spend your spiritual stones indiscriminately." The old man in green robe snorted.
"Okay." Wei Suo nodded, and just as he was about to call the clerk over to ask about the price, a gust of fragrant wind came, and a male cultivator and a female cultivator walked into the door.
"Wind and Cloud Robe?"
The male cultivator who walked in was about 27 or 28 years old, slightly fat, fair and fair, and looked much more elegant than Wei Suo. He was wearing a robe that shone with green light, and Wei Suo took a quick look at this robe.
It can be seen that the Fengyun robe is a semi-spiritual weapon, and it is the same flying magic weapon as the Fengyun shoes he wears, but the flight speed is faster than his Fengyun shoes.
In addition to this semi-spiritual weapon robe, this fat monk also wears a snake-shaped gold bracelet on his hand. It has good spiritual energy fluctuations and looks like it should be a good magic weapon. In addition,
In addition, this monk also wore several decorative gold rings on his fingers, which made him look like a wealthy man.
And the female cultivator next to him who seemed to be obsessed with him was quite pretty. She was very plump and fair-skinned. She was wearing a goose-yellow robe that seemed to be worth a lot of spiritual stones, and she also had a lot of robes on her body.
With few jade accessories, she looks very luxurious.
"Brother Jin, I wonder if there are any good water magic weapons here."
Seeing that the plump female cultivator looked pretty good, Wei Suo took a few more glances, but when the female cultivator spoke, Wei Suo suddenly got goosebumps.
Because not only did this female cultivator have a hoarse voice, she also rubbed herself against the male cultivator next to her who looked like a rich man, which was very disgusting.
"How many spiritual stones do these blood lotus stems and dusk fruits cost?"
Seeing that the male cultivator seemed to be very useful, Wei Suo, who felt a chill again, stopped looking at the pair and asked aloud.
"Are there any water magic weapons here?"
The clerk with empty ears seemed not to hear Wei Suo's words, but when the male cultivator who looked like a rich man just spoke, the clerk was already smiling towards the male and female cultivators.
Walked over.
"We still have some water-based magic weapons in our store. I wonder what type you two want. Do you want magic talismans, or offensive or defensive magic weapons?"
"It's best to have a jewelry-like magic weapon that can amplify water spells. It can be both defensive and offensive. Of course it should be more beautiful." The male cultivator, who looked like a rich man, looked at the woman next to him with disgust.
Xiu, "This is how you can be worthy of my sister Yan."
"Brother Zeng, you are so kind." The female cultivator said affectionately and rubbed against the male cultivator again.
"Holy shit!" Wei Suo felt like goosebumps were forming on his heels. "He actually ignored us, Wei Suo, did he think we didn't have spirit stones? He was so angry with me that he didn't let me buy anything!" And this!
At that moment, the old man in green robe also screamed in Wei Suo's ear.
"I'm sorry, it seems I came first, right? Isn't it possible that the blood lotus stems and dusk fruits in your Jiudingzhai are not for sale, and there is no first-come, first-served rule?" Wei Suo snorted heavily.
The Zhaofeng'er clerk glanced at Wei Suo with some disdain, "I'm sorry, the items these two customers want are of relatively high value, and they are our distinguished guests, so naturally they have to be given priority. Could you please wait a moment."
Wei Suo smiled, "How do you know the value of what I want to buy is not as high as the two of them?"
"The blood lotus stem you want to buy contains ten low-grade spiritual stones, and the dusk fruit contains twenty low-grade spiritual stones. A water-based magic weapon requires at least hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones." The Zhaofeng'er clerk looked at Wei Suo and said something.
metaphorical meaning.
The plump female cultivator was interrupted when she was shopping. After taking a look at Wei Suo, she pouted with disdain and whispered: "Looking at your appearance, can you afford it?"
"What level is the best water magic weapon in your store? How much spiritual stone is it worth?" Wei Suo continued to smile and asked.
The Zhaofeng'er clerk said impatiently, "We have two and a half water magic weapons in our store, and the price of one is about three thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Wei Suo seemed not to have heard, and then asked: "How many spiritual stones are there for the Golden Spirit Pill, and how many spirit stones are there for the Green Beetle Demon Pill?"
"This customer, it seems that these ordinary things of low value can be bought outside." The Zhaofeng'er clerk raised his eyebrows, "If you insist on buying it from us, you should wait until I receive these two distinguished guests first.
Bar."
"That's right." The male cultivator and the plump female cultivator, who looked like rich men, muttered disdainfully, "Isn't it clear enough? You still have to be shameless and insist on being the first."
"Isn't it valuable?" Wei Suo glanced at the Zhao Feng Er clerk, "The price of a hundred golden elixirs should be higher than one or two semi-spiritual water magic weapons, right?"
"A hundred?!" The Zhao Feng Er clerk suddenly changed his expression and forced out an ugly smile, "You mean, you want to buy a hundred golden elixirs?"
Wei Suo said expressionlessly, "There are also green beetle demon pills. I want two hundred of them."