The night market in the north of the city was still as lively as usual.
A young monk wearing an inconspicuous gray cassock walked slowly in the night market in the north of the city, and then walked into a shop named Jiudingzhai.
This shop is not that big, it only has two levels, the front and the back, and there are only about seven or eight rooms including the warehouse.
This unattractive young monk was Wei Suo who came out with a ghost raising pot to buy a bunch of things and practice in seclusion again, to see if he could reach the Zhoutian Realm in one fell swoop with the resources at hand.
From some casual cultivators along the way, Wei Suo had already bought twenty-three Cyan Beetle Demon Pills, six Golden Spirit Pills, and two newly killed Huodilong.
Because the green-robed old man can only refine a few drops of Huodi dragon's blood in a day at most, the blood of the two Huodi dragons can be used by the green-robed old man for at least a month.
The reason why I choose this shop named Jiudingzhai now is that although this shop looks inconspicuous, it is very strong among the merchants in the north of the city. It is estimated that one family can buy seven or eighty The old fox shop that Wei Suo used to go to. This Jiudingzhai not only has a lot of refining and alchemy materials for sale, but the owner Murong Chen is also a good refining master.
If the monks hand over some materials to him for refining, in case the refining is broken, he will compensate spirit stones equivalent to the price of the materials themselves, and enjoy a considerable reputation in the market in the north of the city.
Wei Suo still has the corpse of the heart-eating worm elder on hand now, the dharma orb produced by the evolution of the heart-eating worm elder, because the green-robed old man has a refining method that matches the green cable silver, and has been studying and practicing Taoism these days The green-robed old man who reads the classics and materials in the world can be sure that his refining method is definitely better than the current one. Some of the current excellent magic circles can only allow three different magic beads to be embedded on the Qingsuo silver at most. , but his can be fitted with five different magic beads, so Wei Suo is going to keep this magic orb and Qingsuoyin to refine it himself. The rest of the materials on this heart-eating worm elder were handed over to Murong Chen, the owner of Jiudingzhai, for refining.
The reason why the old man in Jinyu Pavilion was not allowed to refine it was because Wei Suo was very careful and didn't want Jinyu Pavilion to know too many secrets about him.
For Wei Suo, only friends who have passed the test of life and death like Nangong Yuqing and the Ye family brothers and sisters can gain enough trust, but Jinyuge and him are just a transactional relationship, and it is impossible to make him 100% free. quit.
When Wei Suo walked into the hall of Jiudingzhai, there were two clerks in blue clothes. One was dark-skinned, a little thin, in his twenties, and the other was a little older and looked only Twenty-seven or eight, with a pair of protruding ears.
A well-dressed man in black leather armor was talking with the dark-skinned clerk in front of a counter, as if he was buying something. The clerk with protruding ears was vacant, but he glanced at Wei Suo who walked in, but he didn't come forward either.
Wei Suo didn't think too much, and looked around on his own.
For a shop like Jiudingzhai, the interior is still incomparable to that of the Jinyu Pavilion. There is no special magic circle arranged in this hall, but all the materials displayed on the counter are covered with thinly ground crystals. That is to say, if you want to look at a certain material carefully, you must have a clerk take it out, and you cannot take it out by yourself.
"Boy, quickly buy that blood lotus stalk and that evening fruit."
Wei Suo saw at one of the counters that there was also a display of the Golden Spirit Pill. At this moment, the voice of the green-robed old man rang in his ears.
"Blood lotus stem, evening 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 grow muscles, and the evening fruit is a yellow berry that only ripens at dusk, and will fall off if not picked in time like the ice mist fruit, losing its aura. The function of this kind of berry is to indica and warm up the body. It can make the monks who eat it warm all over, and it is very useful to go to some cold places.
With just a glance, Wei Suo saw a counter, it was like ginger, but the skin was red, and there seemed to be a lot of bloodshot blood lotus stems and a green leaf, but it bears six or seven yellow berries plants.
Wei Suo had never bought or collected these two items, but he didn't know the exact price. Moreover, Wei Suo didn't know what the green-robed old man wanted to buy these two things for, so he asked in a mosquito-snorting voice, "What's the use of these two things?"
"These two things suddenly reminded me of one thing. It may allow you to earn at least tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones at once, or you may not earn any of them." The green-robed old man's voice sounded, "Anyway I want to buy it to try, you promised to let me buy a happy one today, you won't refuse, right?"
"Maybe there is a chance to earn tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones?" Wei Suo was stunned, "What kind of thing is it?"
"Let me buy it first. Anyway, I will pay attention, and I will definitely not waste your spirit stones." The green-robed old man snorted.
"Okay." Wei Suo nodded, and when he was about to call the clerk over to ask the price, a gust of fragrant wind came, but another male cultivator and a female cultivator entered the door.
"Fengyun Robe?"
The male cultivator who walked in was twenty-seven or eight years old, slightly fat, fair and clean, and looked much more dignified than Wei Suo. He was wearing a magic robe that shone with blue light. This robe Wei Suo could tell at a glance that it was the Fengyun Robe, a semi-spiritual weapon. His wind and cloud shoes should go up a little faster.
In addition to this semi-spiritual weapon robe, this chubby monk also wears a snake-shaped gold bracelet, which has good aura fluctuations, and it should also look like a good magic weapon. In addition, the monk also wore several decorative gold rings on his fingers, which made him look like a rich man.
And next to him, a female cultivator who seems to be tired of him is quite pretty, she is very plump, fair complexion, wearing a goose-yellow cassock that seems to be worth a lot of spirit stones, and wearing a thick The accessories with less jade look very luxurious.
"Brother Jin, I don't know if there are any good water magic artifacts here."
Seeing that the plump female cultivator looked pretty good, Wei Suo took a second look, but when the female cultivator spoke, Wei Suo immediately got goosebumps.
Because this female cultivator not only has a voice that sounds like death, but also rubs and rubs against the wealthy male cultivator next to her when she speaks, which is very nasty.
"How many spirit stones do you need for the blood lotus stem and evening fruit?"
Seeing that the male cultivator seemed to be very useful, Wei Suo, who was feeling cold again, stopped looking at the pair and asked aloud.
"Is there any magic weapon of the water system here?"
The clerk with protruding ears didn't seem to have heard Wei Suo's words, but when the male cultivator who looked like a rich man had just spoken out, the clerk was already smiling at the male and female cultivators. walked over.
"The shop still has some water-type magical artifacts. I don't know what type you two want. Do you want magical symbols, or offensive or defensive magical artifacts?"
"It's best to be a jewelry magic weapon that can increase the effect of water spells. It can be used for defense or attack. Of course, it should be more beautiful." Xiu, "This is how I can be worthy of my sister Yan."
"Brother Zeng, you are so kind." The female cultivator said affectionately, and rubbed on the male cultivator again.
"Damn it!" Wei Suo saw goose bumps on his heels.
"He didn't pay attention to us, Wei Suo, did he think we didn't have spirit stones? He was so mad at me that he wouldn't let me buy anything!" At this time, the green-robed old man also yelled in Wei Suo's ear.
"I'm sorry, it seems that I came first, right? Don't you sell the blood lotus stems and evening fruits in Jiudingzhai, and there is no rule of first come, first served?" Wei Suo snorted heavily.
The clerk at Zhaofenger looked at Wei Suo with some disdain, "I'm sorry, the things these two customers want are relatively expensive, and they are our valued customers, so naturally they should be received first, please wait a moment."
Wei Suo smiled, "How do you know that 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 has ten low-grade spirit stones, and the twilight fruit has twenty low-grade spirit stones. A water magic weapon needs at least hundreds of low-grade spirit stones." Zhaofenger's clerk looked at Wei Suo and said nothing. metaphor meaning.
The plump female cultivator was interrupted from shopping, and after glancing at Wei Suo, she pouted contemptuously and said in a low voice, "That's right, looking at you, can you afford it?"
"What grade is the best water magic weapon in your shop? How much is it worth?" Wei Suo continued to smile and asked.
The clerk Zhaofeng'er said impatiently, "We have two water magic artifacts that are more than a half-spiritual artifact in our store, and the price of one is about three thousand low-grade spirit stones."
Wei Suo didn't seem to hear, and then asked: "How many spirit stones are there for the Golden Spirit Pill, and how many spirit stones are for the Cyan Beetle Demon Pill?"
"My guest, it seems that buying these ordinary things of low value is the same outside." The clerk with Zhaofeng'er raised his brows, "If you insist on buying from us, you'd better wait until I receive these two distinguished guests. Bar."
"That's right." The male cultivator and the plump female cultivator who were like local rich men muttered disdainfully, "Isn't it clear enough? You still have to be stubborn and insist on getting ahead."
"Isn't it worth a lot?" Wei Suo glanced at the clerk at Zhaofeng'er, "The price of 100 Golden Spirit Pills should be higher than one or two semi-spiritual artifacts, water-type spells, right?"
"One hundred?!" The clerk with Zhaofeng's ear suddenly changed his face, and forced out an ugly smile, "You mean, you want to buy one hundred golden elixir?"
Wei Suo said blankly, "There are also green beetle demon pills, I want two hundred."