"Fellow Taoist, look at it. This is the burial object of the ancient sage king, and it is extremely forbidden."

"Don't talk nonsense. The saint will not choose this as a burial. This is the witch's pot."

An older monk sold his things to a young monk passing by. He was holding a painted black jar, but someone next to him immediately retorted.

The man smiled, and was not angry, and then smiled at the young man, "This fellow Taoist has a good eye. This is indeed a magic weapon of the witch clan. How about it, three medium-grade crystal stones?"

The man hesitated and said, "Three low-grade crystals, can you do it? If not, forget it."

The person who spoke was a boy who obviously loved the dark jars very much, but he couldn't help but save the price. However, when he said the price, his face immediately became rosy. He obviously felt that the price was very low, which was a bit too much. However, the old monk immediately stuffed the jars into the boy's hands and then said, "Forget it, just three low-grade crystal stones, I've given up on them."

The boy looked happy, but when the transaction was over and after investigation, his expression became aggrieved.

"fraud."

But I was too impressed, just glared at the stall owner and left directly.

Mu Ming and Ba Snake saw this scene and looked at each other.

Bashe shook his head and said, "It's a good thing. It's just that the divinity in it has disappeared for too long. Now it's just harder than the ordinary jar."

Mu Ming nodded, but his eyes fell on the older monk, thinking.

After they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they did not immediately climb to the top of the mountain because it was really attractive and people of all kinds traded here, and words such as crystal stone elixirs often came to the ears of the two.

“Look around.”

Bashe naturally refused to refuse Mu Ming’s proposal. In fact, many things here are very attractive to him, the monster.

The people who trade here have different cultivation levels, including the transformation of gods and the distraction of gods, but most of them are Yuan Ling and the Spirit Transformation Realm, and as for the former Spirit Realm, there are very few pitiful ones.

Bashe walked to a street stall and stopped. When he looked at something, he couldn't move it away. Mu Ming was curious and hurriedly followed.

The stall owner has not set up many things, and these things are even very common. However, the stall owner's cultivation is extremely high and he is still a god-turning person.

There were also many monks staying here, but when they saw the words next to the stall owner left, people pointed at them from time to time.

I also saw the wooden name, and saw a few big words written on the wooden sign: "Don't touch it, don't ask the price. If the person touches, the one who asks the price is a medium-grade crystal. The value is, you will decide."

Bashe is in a dilemma, how to trade this? The price has to be determined by yourself. If you have less, you will naturally pay a crystal. If you have more, you will lose money.

"What are you interested in?"

Mu Ming asked in a low voice, the person in front of him should be a casual cultivator, and his temperament should be extremely strange, but his cultivation is not weak, which makes people lose their temper and cannot do anything.

"That tooth."

Bashe did not shy away and directly said what he was interested in.

Mu Ming heard the news. Thinking of the few pitiful things on the stall, he just glanced at it quickly, and now he looked at it carefully.

There was a green tortoise shell, but it was cracked and a dagger, but it was rusty. It was only occasionally flashed by runes, which looked quite extraordinary. Finally, it was a tooth as thick as a finger. At first glance, I thought it was the tooth of a beast, but Wooden Name guessed it must be the tooth of a snake, and it seemed quite good.

The wooden name did not touch it, just looked at it carefully, but no matter how he looked, he felt it was extremely ordinary.

But at this time, Bashe stopped talking, as if thinking about how to offer a price.

This person has a strange temperament, and there are few people who stop here at this street stall. Obviously, this person is not easy to mess with. If you make a random offer, it will make this person dislike it and it will not be a good thing to be remembered.

Although a medium-grade crystal is nothing, it is not just given. This is also a one-month training resource for a low-level disciple in the academy.

Moreover, if you open too much, you will lose a lot of money. If you open too little, you will also lose a lot of money. And you may open the wrong price many times.

After a while, Bashe spoke, "A drop of sperm blood?"

The man closed his eyes and meditated. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't say anything, but just reached out his hand.

Bashe secretly regretted that he underestimated this person's eyesight. His teeth were no more than anything else. For Bashe, this teeth were the most precious thing among these items. It was the remains of the golden snake, which contained extremely poison. The golden snake was not a monster, but it was full of toxicity. For Bashe, he could make up for his own shortcomings. He was not good at poisoning techniques, and the appearance of this poisonous fang was a great help.

I thought so much in my heart, but I still opened my mouth and vomited, and a shiny crystal stone flew out and fell into the hands of the stall owner.

After the stall owner took the crystal, he closed his eyes again, obviously a little impatient.

Seeing this, Bashe did not raise the price immediately, but continued to think about the price.

But at this time, Mu Ming spoke: "Two pieces of them transformed into pieces."

The stall owner opened his eyes again. Seeing this, Bashe shook his head repeatedly, but it was too late to organize and he could not take back the words as soon as he spoke.

The name of the wood is urgent, and he also knew that it is good among the pills. The favorite pills of Yuanling Realm monks can restore their original vitality. However, in comparison, the value of this poisonous fang is probably much higher than these two pills.

Sure enough, the stall owner glanced at Mu Ming and stretched out his hand again.

Seeing this, Mu Ming smiled slightly and said again: "80% of the medicine power is also of great use to the realm of Transformation of Gods."

The stall owner paused his palm, but after only a moment of effort, he poked it out again.

Seeing this, Mu Ming's expression changed slightly. Could it be that the poisonous fang is of higher value?

But before I could think too much, I heard the stall owner say, "Trade, test the pill!"

Mu Ming then realized that he had a wrong intention, and did not hesitate at the moment and took out two dark red pills from the storage bag.

After the stall owner had the pill, he didn't say much, and took it directly to the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he showed an intoxication, but he just didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Bashe looked at Mu Ming, and the gratitude in his eyes was self-evident. Mu Ming indicated that there was no need for this and Bashe would not refuse, and this was not the time to say this.

The stall owner said slowly after a while: "Is he a child of the Wood Clan?"

When Mu Ming heard this, he was slightly stunned, then shook his head, thinking to himself why this person said so, yes, there are many alchemy masters in the Wood Clan, no wonder this person misunderstood.

The stall owner saw Mu Ming denied it and continued, "That's the disciple of Danfeng?"

The wooden name nodded and said yes.

The stall owner collected the pill, then picked up the poisonous fangs and handed them to Mu Ming. Mu Ming took the poisonous fangs and felt that the poisonous fangs were not as light as expected, but extremely heavy.

"This is the venomous fang of the golden snake. The golden snake has been cultivating poison all its life, and its venomous fang is the place where these toxins are stored. Unfortunately, when I found it, the other venomous fang had broken. Otherwise, if both venomous fangs were found, they could become two poisonous soldiers."

The stall owner explained that he was obviously confused about the wooden name. There were very few golden snakes, which were difficult for ordinary people to see, and it was normal not to know.

Mu Ming nodded without hesitation, throwing the poisonous fangs to Bashe directly.

Bashe had no storage bag on her body, so she opened her mouth and threw the wooden name into her fangs and swallowed it into her belly.

"I'm so generous. Do you have such elixirs on you?"

The stall owner seemed to remember something and continued to ask.

Mu Ming nodded and did not hide it. In fact, there was nothing to hide. This person could guess his identity, so he naturally knew that he must have excellent elixirs on him.

"There are 90% too."

After saying that, the stall owner looked a little surprised, but then he felt relieved, but said in a surprise tone: "At this age, he can refine such a good product, and he is worthy of being a disciple of Dan Peak."

Mu Ming said: "I think I know something about Danfeng?"

The stall owner nodded and said, "I had been fortunate to exchange elixirs with your senior brother, but the 100% elixirs you have refined."

Mu Ming thought that this was the case, and it was not surprising that his senior brother was able to refine tens of pills.

The stall owner said as he took out a skull from the storage bag, which was only the size of a fist. It looked like it was a skull of a bird, emitting a fierce aura. The aura made Mu Ming take two steps back. Seeing this, the stall owner quickly printed out a printing method and sealed its aura.

"The skull of the demon eagle is a living creature in the extreme realm, extremely fierce. After crushing it, it can be refined into weapons and formed a fierce soldier."

Bashe ignored it after taking a look, obviously not interested in it.

"Are you interested? These things can be exchanged with elixirs, and of course, they can be discounted."

The stall owner seemed to have some desire for pills, so he said so much.

Mu Ming shook his head. Although these things are rare, they are of little use to him.

"What a pity. If there is something good in the future, I will go and find you. How will we trade?"

"Of course, seniors can also exchange them if they have some strange herbs."

Mu Ming also said what he needed.

The stall owner nodded, then closed his eyes and meditated.

Naturally, the two of Bashe no longer disturbed them. After walking far away, Bashe said, "Thank you, I will exchange my essence and blood with you, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Mu Ming waved his hand and said, "You are so kind, I have a lot of these elixirs."

"Why would you give me crystal?" Bashe thought about it and felt it was inappropriate, so he said again.

But Mu Ming asked, "Crystal stone is of little use to me. OK, so don't be polite."

Bashe gave up. The two of them wandered around the foot of the mountain again, but after a while, they found something they liked before they gave up.

"What a pity, it's all a random price."

Bashe said regretfully that many things here are very good, and even some ancient treasures have been found, but the transaction price is ridiculously high, which makes each person and a snake stop moving forward.

The wood name also agreed and nodded repeatedly. Many things existed in a long time, so I think it was because of the high price.

"Let's go up and take a look. The time is almost over."

"good."
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