Jiuqu Valley.

There will be a place for trading in any city, which is essential, and the same is true for sects.

Jiuqu Valley is such a place, a veritable big market.

There are four markets like Jiuqu Valley in the entire Haotian Holy Land, located in four directions, southeast, west and north. The four major markets are enough to solve many transaction problems, and there is no need to set up more markets.

"This is the market in Haotian Holy Land. It really sells all kinds of things. It's so lively here!" Zihuang looked like a child, with an excited smile on her face.

Looking at Zihuang, Bai Mo smiled and said, "Zihuang has been with Zi Lao since she was a child and has never left Zidang Mountain. Compared to us, her childhood is pale enough. So if you have the chance in shopping like this, you will bring her more. I will reimburse you for the money you spend."

"Okay!" Emperor Poso was surprisingly not talking back. Feeling Zi Huang's sincere smile, a faint sadness surged in his heart.

Compared with Zihuang, Di Posa is really so happy.

Jiuqu Valley is very prosperous!

When Bai Mo walked in it, he could see precious things. In the past, Bai Mo would definitely snatch these things. It was a pity that he usually looked down on things now.

There are all the storage rings of the God of Wealth Robbers Group, as well as the things that have just been retrieved from the Jiao family and the Luo family, and the 98 masters. Looking at the 100,000 masters, it is really rare to see masters as rich as Bai Mo.

This guy is definitely a rich man now!

"I said you are really boring, forget it. Just take a walk here slowly. I will accompany Zihuang to a few places." Di Posu said suddenly.

"Where to go? Let me go together!" Bai Mo said very honestly.

"No. There is no need, we can go by ourselves!" Di Posu refused on the spot without thinking.

The more this happens, the more curious Bai Mo is.

"What exactly is it? I'll accompany you to save any perverts from approaching you, and I can get rid of it for you." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"Yes, let Bai Mo accompany us." Zi Huang also blinked.

"I really admire you two!" Emperor Posu pulled Zi Huang over and whispered a few words in her ear, which made Zi Huang's face blush on the spot. Then his expression was very different from what he had just now.

"Bai Mo, just go around casually and stop following us!"

"Okay!" Bai Mo nodded.

Di Poso and Zi Huang walked away from Bai Mo hand in hand. Looking at their backs, a bad curve appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"I really thought I couldn't hear it? I didn't expect that, Xiao Posa, you are bad enough. He even encouraged Zihuang to buy that kind of clothes. But I like it, hehe, Zihuang, you must wear it for me to see at night."

Bai Mo was not too worried. If Di Posa and Zi Huang were together, they would just not cause trouble for others. If others didn’t have any eyes, then wait to be cleaned up.

"Ta Ling, this is the Dafang Market in Haotian Holy Land. I believe there should be some good things. If you encounter something you like, just talk. What we lack now is that we don't lack money!"

"Tree Ancestor. I know you are going to be ready to get through the tribulation recently, but our relationship is great. Right? So don't be polite to me, just tell me what you want, I will buy it for you, we are not short of money!"

"I said..."

Bai Mo is a standard tycoon now, and his attitude of wanting to spend all the spirit crystals on his body makes the tower spirit and the tree ancestor roll their eyes when they see it. In other words, this spirit crystal, the blood pool of the tower spirit cannot be used, otherwise they would really want to swallow them all.

"Dear students, I have come and have a look. This is a spiritual agent I have refined according to the ancient pill recipe. It is absolutely genuine."

"I said that you can also call it a recipe for making ancient pills? It's Huang Buliuqiu, and it makes people feel uncomfortable when you look at it."

"What are you saying? You don't know anything and just talk nonsense here. These things are the most precious."

...

Bai Mo saw wherever he went, everything seemed to arouse his interest. However, when he passed by this stall, Ta Ling suddenly called him.

"Buy all those things, it's best to buy the pill recipe!" Ta Ling said lightly.

"What's the thing? It's not those yellow things, right?" Bai Mo asked in confusion.

"Those are the reasons why they become so ugly are not actually the problem of the pill recipe, but the wrong refining techniques and materials. But even so, the refining of the pill recipe is still quite tricky.

If I guess correctly, it is not an ancient pill recipe at all. It should be just a little longer pill recipe, but what is certain is that this pill recipe is definitely a secret art school." Ta Ling said confidently.

"So what?" Bai Mo asked.

"I said why do you have so many questions? Didn't you just say you can buy whatever you want? Why are you starting to get mother-in-law and mother now? It's really unreasonable. Those things are just bait, feeding the Book and Book Talisman Fish, which can make them advance as soon as possible. If you want to buy, buy it, and if you don't want to buy it, you will get over it." Ta Ling said angrily.

The bait for the Book of Jing Fu Fish?

Bai Mo's eyes suddenly flashed. No wonder. Not to mention that these things look uncomfortable, even if they look very good, no one will pay attention to them. The Book of Classics Talisman Fish can be found just by looking for it? So even if you get these baits, it is useless.

But it is so useful to Baimo!

So Bai Mo walked to the stall without hesitation, glanced at the pile of spiritual agents, and said calmly: "Pack up all of these, I want them!"

"What?" the stall owner said in shock.

"I said I wanted it all, why? Don't you understand?" Bai Mo said casually.

"You want it all? Okay, I'll pack it for you now, and there are a total of ten thousand spirit crystals!" the stall owner said quickly.

"Don't worry, you just said that these are all based on ancient pill recipes. But no matter how I think you are, you don't look like someone who can refine this kind of pill. Tell me, what's going on? As long as you can tell it, I promise to give you a satisfactory price." Bai Mo said tempted.

Before the stall, except Bai Mo and the stall owner, the other monks were too lazy to watch here because the smell of those spiritual agents was not very pleasant.

"Hehe, this fellow disciple..."

boom!

Just as the stall owner was smiling and wanted to make a relationship, Bai Mo's spiritual sense suddenly released, and the powerful spiritual sense forced the stall owner to sit back on the spot.

When the stall owner looked at Bai Mo again, a look of horror appeared on his face.

As the stall owner of the ninth level of Spirit Lord, he knew that unless he was a divine, no one could bring him such a strong sense of oppression. If he had known that he was a divine, he would not have smiled here.

If you talk to a sager, the consequences will be miserable. If you kill someone, you will kill him without any consequences.

All the gods are ants.

"Sir. I don't know you are a sage. I said, I said everything. I am indeed not an alchemist. This spiritual agent was actually obtained by a slave in the slave camp. He gave me these spiritual agents and I helped him live a little better.

It's that simple, because I have relatives in charge of the slave camp. That's why I was able to do this. At first I didn't believe that old guy, but the several spiritual agents he gave me before were sold pretty well, so I sold this thing.

Sir, all I said is true, without any lies. Don’t kill me. If you don’t believe it, I can lead you to the bastard. I can find him for you." The stall owner said tremblingly.

"What is his name?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"His name is Wei Xie, and everyone usually calls him old man Wei Wei Lazi." The stall owner said quickly.

Wei Xie?

Wei Crook?

It seems that Wei Crook is really a bit tricky. Anyway, he is idle, so he goes to the bastard for a walk. Maybe he can find a good secret master.

Bai Mo knew that if the Bai family master's pulse wanted to rise, it would be obvious that it would not be possible to rely solely on himself, and more talents must join. The Bai family master's pulse now has no shortage of magical men, and lacks people like alchemists and weapon refiners and secret masters.

Bai Mo would never miss the opportunity to recruit such talents, so he quickly made up his mind.

"Okay, I'm just kidding you just now. Just collect the spirit crystals and continue setting up a stall here!" Bai Mo took back his spiritual sense and turned around and left here.

"It's so lingering!"

The stall owner couldn't help but breathe, "Damn it, all the gods are ants, it's really right. It seems that you have to find a way to break through and become a god!"

"Are you trying to go to the bastard to find the man named Wei Xie?" Ta Ling asked.

"Yes!" Bai Mo nodded.

"Look at the situation, I feel that this Wei Xie is not a simple character. You should know that the bait of the Book of Jing Talisman Fish is not refined by anyone. If he knows this kind of pill recipe, he must be a person who has thoroughly studied it." Ta Ling said.

"Yes, I think so too. Anyway, the slaves in the bastard camp can bring up people by spending some money." Bai Mo said with a smile.

The bastard is a concentration camp for bastards in the Haotian Holy Land. The monks in this concentration camp either plundered by the Haotian Holy Land after occupying the other interfaces; or the monks who made mistakes in the holy land were demoted to bastards.

In short, unless a miracle comes, the monks in this slave camp will wait for them to die. Because there is no spiritual power fluctuation in the place where the slave camp is located, it is impossible to practice here.

There is a barbarian camp in Jiuqu Valley, located in the valley outside Jiuqu Valley.

The whole valley is quiet and remote, with pools everywhere. Each pool is a water prison, and a small slave is locked in it.

When Bai Mo appeared in the Bad Slave Camp, the person in charge of receiving the head of the Bad Slave Camp, a cultivator at the level of the gods, named Yang Kai.

Facing the master's meridian, Yang Kai was respectful and cautious, and never gave the other party any chance to pick on his fingers. Now he was standing next to Bai Mo like serving the master.

"Are you the supervisor of this low-slave camp?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"Yes, I am the supervisor, Yang Kai!" Yang Kai said with a smile.

"I am Bai Mo!" Bai Mo said calmly.

"Bai Mo?" Yang Kai's expression changed drastically on the spot, but his waist soon became more and more bent.

During this period, Yang Kai knew who was the most glorious in the holy land. Bai Mo was a ruthless character who could even erase the Jiao Family Master's Mechanism and the Luo Family Master's Mechanism. He was definitely not something he could resist just if he wanted to.

"Sir, I wonder what it is worth to come to the bastard camp?" Yang Kai asked quickly.

"If I remember correctly, any slave camp in the holy land will be open to the veins of the masters of the entire holy land. As long as I pay a certain amount of spiritual crystal, I can take the slaves away, right?" Bai Mo asked.

"Yes!" Yang Kai nodded.

"Okay, my Bai family's pulse has just been established and I need some manpower. But you know that the pulse of the master in the holy land is now full. No one can get to the Bai family's pulse yet, so I can only come here to wander around. No problem, right?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"Of course, whom the adults like. Take away anyone they like, and there is no need to pay for any spiritual crystals." Yang Kai said anxiously.
To be continued...