Volume 2 Embarking on the Immortal Path

Chapter 128 Grocery Store Rain Ink Sells Items

Early in the morning, Yumo woke up and heard the crisp cry of sparrows on the branches, and when he walked out of the cave, he saw a white tree hanging, and the big tree was completely opaque white. The tree hanging is light and white, attached to the tree, like the honeysuckle of the Qiong tree, delicate and elegant, indicating the arrival of winter.

Yumo looked at the dirty Lin Yao, looked at the thin and tall Lin Xiantong, found spring water, let everyone wash up, finished washing, and ate some beef, the beef flatbread in Yumo's hand can still eat for some time, but eat the same thing every day, Yumo and Lin Xiantong are a little disliked.

Yumo wanted to go to the village for a while, see what food he had, and buy some more, so as to save beef flatbread and flatbread beef every day.

This time, a group of three people, Xiaobai and Xiaomeng were also released, running back and forth on the ground, Xiaobai and Yumo were the closest, standing on Yumo's shoulders most of the time, and Xiaomeng, the "puppy", had a special love and ran behind Lin Xiantong and Lin Yao, Lin Yao held Xiaomeng in his arms from time to time, the little guy was like an ordinary puppy, how could there be the arrogance of the sky-swallowing beast, this seemed to be a farmer's earth dog.

A group of three people shuttled through the mountains and forests, this time it was Lin Yao who took the two of them, walking on a path without too many weeds, and Yumo looked at the trees in the mountains and forests and felt that they were not particularly lush.

Under the leadership of Lin Yao, a few people did not take any wrong path, and soon turned two mountain beams, and a small village appeared in front of them, and there was a row of magnificent buildings at the entrance of the village, and these houses felt a little out of place with the buildings of the small village.

Yumo saw that the house at the entrance of the village had three big characters written on it, "General's Mansion", which was not as majestic as other yamen, and always felt that this General's Mansion was a little depressing, and there was a feeling of lifelessness here.

"I came here and the master introduced me, saying that this is the General's Mansion, this General's Mansion was thousands of years ago, and now no one dares to enter here, they all say that this is the general's soul is doing trouble, that this is an old haunted here, so no one dares to live here, even a few families on the edge of the village have come to the village, and a few families outside have not lived. Lin Yao introduced this general's mansion.

"Is there a shop in the village?" Yumo asked Lin Yao.

"It seems that there is a house that sells things, and their house is full of strange things, and they don't know what to do with them. Lin Yao asked.

Lin Yao walked into the village with the two of them, and several villagers saw Lin Yao glaring angrily, Lin Yao was about to leave here, and he didn't care about the eyes of those people.

If it weren't for Yumo and Lin Xiantong, those villagers would have driven Lin Yao out of the village directly, and when Lin Yao took Yumo to the door of the so-called store, Yumo saw a pair on the door.

Shanglian wrote: Thousands of years of cultivation have produced strange things.

The following couplet writes: Thousands of years of crossing the fate of people.

There is no horizontal criticism, and the couplet is also very large, this may be a small shop opened by immortal cultivators, in a corner of the world.

Yumo saw that this hut was not big, there seemed to be a layer of prohibition outside the house, and there seemed to be a slight light when using spiritual eyes, this must be some kind of formation, this must be a small shop opened by a monk.

Yumo knocked on the door, only to hear the voice of an old man inside.

"The door is unlocked, come in by yourself!" a barang old voice sounded in the room.

Yumo pushed open the door, and what caught his eye was a shelf, a counter, there was only one abacus on the counter, and behind the counter sat an old man with white hair, dressed in yellow clothes, with a pair of particularly bright eyes, Yumo swept it with his divine sense, this old man is also a monk in the Qi refining period, as long as it is in the Qi refining period, Yumo still has some confidence.

"Hello old man!" Yumo greeted the old man first.

"Young man, do you need anything to go to the shop?

Look at your face, you're a monk, aren't you?These two little baby Linggen are not bad, but unfortunately, I can't help you get started. The old man's words were filled with regret.

"Yes, old man, we want to sell something, I don't know if you can accept it? I want to exchange some spirit stones, if you have a spirit elixir, I also want a few bottles." ”

"Is it convenient to take out the things you sell and take a look?" the old man looked at Yumo with a smile.

Yumo took out the things he got from Cang Song, the refining materials he didn't know, an animal skin, a few teeth, and a piece of metal like copper, there can be a dozen things in total, anyway, Yumo doesn't know it, see if this person can buy it?

"Bang" was placed on the table with a large number of sounds, and the old man's smile was not much, probably because Yumo was scared by taking out so many things at once.

"And this thing, it's a good thing, don't you want to stay?" the old man looked at Yumo.

"What is this?" Yumo asked the old man further.

"This is extraterritorial star iron, also known as meteor iron, which seems to be iron and not iron, and we don't know what it is, but this thing has been received by the great monk, and it seems to be very valuable!"

"Thank you, old man, I don't know these things, then I'll put away this piece of iron, no matter what use it is, I'll also collect this name." Yumo smiled and put away the meteor iron. Yumo guessed that it was not how good this piece of iron was, but that the old man didn't see what this piece of iron was, so it was meteor iron, and Yumo had also gone through a lot of things, and he was a lot more thoughtful.

"These things are basically the materials used in the gas refiner, this is the skin of the third-order yellow tiger, and this brass-like thing is the gold steel grit material of the refining period of the Dan period, this thing can increase the success rate, but the proportion of increasing the success rate is too small, so it is not very valuable. ”

"You have a bunch of pieces, I'll give you 100 lower grade spirit stones, do you think it's okay?" the old man looked at Yumo.

"100 spirit stones are less, then you can still give some gold, can't you still give some gold? I am walking in the world, there are no yellow and white things, and it is difficult to buy and sell things. Yu Mole said.

"I'll give you another twenty taels of gold, and I don't have more in my hand, so if I have it, I'll give you a few dozen taels more." A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 10 taels of gold, which is only a lot more, mainly because there is not so much in your hand. The old man smiled and looked at Yumo.

"Okay, deal, refining material master, you're done. Yumo easily made the deal, and the old man was also stunned and thought to himself that this little guy didn't know which young master it was, and he didn't know the market.

And what Yumo thinks is, how much to give, only a medium-grade spirit stone, less than a half-grade medium-grade spirit stone, his two ideas are really completely different, one wants to earn more spirit stones, the other wants to ask for less spirit stones, or Yumo has seen more, he thinks that there are more than sixty top-grade spirit stones! Now there is a top-grade spirit stone in his hand, which cannot be replaced by a low-grade spirit stone, and if he wants to change it to a low-grade spirit stone, it is 1000000 low-grade spirit stones.

In this Qi refining period, he is also a super rich man, as long as there are thousands of spirit stones, he can be regarded as a rich man, not to mention a superb spirit stone, some sects do not necessarily have the best spirit stones.

In this way, Yumo is still not bad for the hundred or so low-grade spirit stones, the old man happily put away his things, and put a hundred spirit stones on the table with his hand, and the rain and ink are not counted, and he directly received the twenty-four bridges in the bright moon night, after Yumo made a move, the old man was stunned at first, and immediately became happy.

This old man saw that Yumo had storage tools at a young age, and he didn't find a storage bag on Yumo, which means that Yumo has storage space on his body, and it is not the shape of a bag, what does it mean? It shows that Yumo has high-level storage space, which means that this little guy's family background is not an ordinary sect, and a young monk of this age has high-level storage on his body

Tools, just a high-level storage tool, worth a few high-grade spirit stones, this is not something that ordinary people can have, Yumo also found a problem when the old man was stunned, and found his high-level storage space, I am afraid that people will know, the other party's cultivation is not high, if the cultivation is profound, will there be a murder and treasure grabbing?

Yumo was still a little scared when he thought of this, and immediately said to the old man: "Old man, do you have the cheapest storage bag, and how many spirit stones do you want?"

"We only have this one, which can hold one cubic meter of things, and the price is ten low-grade spirit stones. ”

"Get me one, the space I use now can only put things once, and it will disappear immediately!" Yumo emphasized the temporary storage space he used, or it would not be good to call someone to kill and seize the treasure later.

Looking at the storage space that the old man brought over, Yumo's brows were wrinkled with a big bump, this bag is too ugly, it is earthy yellow, and there is a wooden character embroidered on it, like the surname of the producer, and the others can't tell that it's the treasure of the fairy family, and it can't be seen that it's the storage bag used by the monk!

Anyway, it's something that others look at, it doesn't matter what it looks like, and having this thing may not make others have greedy thoughts.

Yumo handed over the spirit stone to the old man ten pieces, and put the spirit stone in this storage bag, Yumo did not rush to leave, and took out another sword, this sword was taken out of Cangsong's storage space, and Cangsong's storage space is not small, so Yumo bought a small one to hide his treasure.

"How many spirit stones is this sword worth?" Yumo put the sword on the counter.

"Weapon, I don't quite understand, I can only understand a rough idea, this sword, it seems to be brilliant, this is at least a second-grade spiritual weapon, this is a rare sword for monks in the foundation building period, this may be a flying spiritual weapon, the combat effectiveness may be much worse, this thing is worth at least two medium-grade spirit stones in the big city, and 200 low-grade spirit stones are not a problem.

If you can sell it with me, I can only give you a hundred low-grade spirit stones, I don't have a medium-grade spirit stone, I can only accept it at this price, because I am still not sure about this thing. ”

Yumo understood very well in his heart, this old guy just wanted to keep the price down, and told himself that this weapon was worth 200 yuan, and he only gave himself 100 spirit stones, anyway, he was in a hurry to sell it, it didn't matter.

"Okay, 100 is 100, sold. "The old man's heart is happy, this sword can earn at least 200 spirit stones, this is a second-order spirit weapon, it is not something that can be bought with spirit stones, this may be something from that sect, is this a black product?

The old man was not stupid at all, he saw that Yumo sold 100 spirit stones, and he understood that this must be black goods, which was obtained by people who killed people and robbed treasures, and he was in a hurry to make a move, for fear of leaving a disaster for himself.

Yumo looked at the corners of the old man's mouth upturned, and saw that the old man's forehead lines were open, and thought, this old man must not earn less, this makes him happy.

The old man in yellow took out another hundred spirit stones and put them on the table, Yumo took out the storage bag, and swept the spirit stones into the bag with his divine sense.

"Old man, do you have a Huanglong Pill here?" Yumo asked as he looked at the old man.

"That's a good thing, I don't have it, my elixir only has spiritual qi dispersion, and it only has an effect on those below the seventh layer of the qi refining period, and it has no effect if it is high. The old man looked at Yumo with a smile.

Because the old man can earn three hundred spirit stones in only a quarter of an hour, which is only a lot more, and it is more ruthless than robbery, can this not make the old man happy?

Yumo also has no concept of spirit stones, it doesn't matter how many more or less, Lin Xiantong is the son of the palace, and he has no feeling for money and jewelry at all, only Lin Yao on the side feels that Yumo is at a loss, and from time to time he gives Yumo a look with his eyes, and Yumo also understands what she means, but this point of spirit stone Yumo really doesn't take it too seriously, so Lin Yao's eyes have been rolling for a long time, and Yumo just didn't take it seriously. 2k reading web