"Shout!"

A long puff of polluted air. Reach out and wipe the cold sweat off your forehead. Heartbeat caress the chest.

Suddenly, the wrist flipped over. Take out a storage bag from your bosom. This is a matter for Yan Yongjun.

Although he is a master of Yudan. But storage rings are too precious. However, this is not something that any Jie Dan master can have.

He poked his head out of the divine knowledge and looked inside. Ten zhang in size. There are quite a few meta-stones. There are also some jade bottles containing pills.

God knows how to move. Take out these jade bottles. Categorized into storage bags.

It's not that Wang Mo wants to take it. But later it was called the green skin ration. Or like other monks. As a bargaining chip for barter.

As an alien monster. Enough to digest these are not poison elixirs. Even poisons. Very few can hurt the green skin.

"Huh?" Wang Mo, who was inspecting the inside of the storage bag, frowned. Take a photo from the storage bag.

Look at palm-sized hands. Like a disk. Wang Mo's eyes flashed with thoughts.

Pat the waist storage bag with one hand. The other disk has been removed.

This disc has a curved notch in the middle. It's like two irregular half-moons together. At first, it was in Aoyamabo City. From Ponturi. The so-called lock plate.

Since then. The lock tray was placed in his storage bag. Until now.

Because no matter how he looks. I can't tell what material it's made of. The texture is extremely hard. Faintly let Wang Mo feel it. This thing is not as simple as the so-called "Soul Lock".

Right now. Similar items were taken from Yan Yongjun's storage bag. Wang Mo's divine sense was immediately recognized. This is the real lock plate.

The result is reliance on a complex set of prohibitions. Put a little genius babe or breath in it. It can be guided by a locking plate. Find the location of this treasure.

Of course. It can lock the distance. There is also a gap. The best lock discs can lock up treasures hundreds of miles away. Worst-case scenario. You can only be locked for a few miles.

But because the array of forbidden methods has long been lost. There are fewer and fewer of these ancient locking spirit cards. Even the Yuanying saints Tang Yezhen and Tian Hong did not exist.

But I didn't expect that. Yan Yongjun didn't even have a storage ring, but he did have one.

Seriously. It's a real secret.

Seriously. Monks cannot be punished for their achievements.

God's knowledge poked into the lock. Wang Mo felt as if his divine knowledge had expanded indefinitely. I saw an invisible line. He was guided by His divine knowledge. But there is only a grain of Leiyang fine iron the size of a grain of rice in it. Nothing else.

Look at this scene. A smile flashed in Wang Mo's eyes. This is the function of the lock plate.

Take this treasure with you. Yue Hou walked on the mainland. You can search for refined materials anytime, anywhere. to ensure their own training needs.

You know. He is now practicing the "Five Elements Refining Body, Essence Qi and Spirit". The five elements needed to refine the material. That's a huge number.

In addition, a crisis is imminent. In order to maximize their own strength. Wang Mo decided to ignore the sharp pain caused by the sharp gases contained in the refining and finished products.

That's it. Although it reduces the need to refine the five elements. But the requirements for yourself are higher.

Not to mention. He couldn't go around every day looking for the five elements to refine the material.

Treasures to bring with you. After all, this is limited. He can't do things like sit on the hill and eat clearing.

Think about it. Wang Mo's wrist doubled. Put the real and fake lock plates in the storage bag. Then he took out a batch of spiritual refining.

Fortunately, from the inferior spirit. Otherwise, with his current physical strength. If you directly refine top-level spiritual power. I'm afraid I'll be cut by the fierce aura inside.

This fresh and sharp air. Although it caused him great pain. But it is also like the five elements of RMB interest. Always hone your heart.

More because of its Fengrui surname. Wait a day to grow up. It must be a big weapon in his hand.

Three years later. Wang Mo walked out of the cave easily. Put on the magic cloak of the night. Lin Qing's sword sacrifice went to the northeast.

After this period of practice. Finally, the true qi in the body can be controlled. Although only slightly reduced. There is no need to endure inhuman suffering.

This time. The refined materials that you carried were completely consumed. In addition, it is obtained from the storage bags of many Tsukiji monks. There is almost nothing left. It is necessary to go out and collect refined materials.

Half a month passed quickly. Wang Mo came to a monk distribution center called Luohu Square. Hide. Show off your figure. Let's go inside.

Look at the bustling streets. I haven't been in contact with people for many years. Wang Mo had a strange feeling in his trance.

"Once upon a time. I also told myself to live as a human being. But are they still human?" Wang Mo smiled to himself. I touched the bridge of my nose. Walk into the nearest store.

"What do the seniors need? Even though our store is not big. But the number is still full!" A Qi refining monk dressed as a handyman saw Wang Mo walk in the door. Come forward and greet you.

"Poverty needs second-class fine materials!" Wang Mo nodded slightly.

"Ah......" The monk was surprised. Immediately hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a minute." Have a cup of tea here. The younger generation of this treasure cannot be the owner. This will please get people out!"

"Hmm!" Wang Mo nodded noncommittally. I wandered around the store.

A small shop. Much older than when he was in Baiyun City.

But extinguished. But it will be more upscale.

Although the store is not big. But the monks came and went, in an endless stream.

It won't be long. The younger brother went out with a middle-aged younger brother.

Wang Mo felt slightly. The cultivation is not low. He was a deceased Tsukiji monk.

"Poor Dao Gu Hongkuang. He is the owner of a small shop. I don't know what to call this Taoist friend. The middle-aged man looked Wang Mo up and down. Finding inductions does not tell the whole story of his achievements. It's not a positive way.

Before the handyman went to him. Said to be a monk suspected of Tsukiji. Come and buy second-class high-grade refined materials. When it rushes over.

This time, I saw that I couldn't sense Wang Mo's cultivation. I know it in my heart. If it weren't for some hidden aura treasure. Their achievements must be the same as their own. Even surpass yourself.

"The next Lin Qing. I have seen the master of the valley!" Wang Mo held a gift in his hand.

For Gu Hongkuang look. But don't care at all. Although the achievements of the high-ranking monks can be felt. Even if it's the same level. He's not one of them.

"This is not the place to talk. Please Lin Daoyou come in!" Gu Hongkuang stretched out his hand to lead the way.

"Please!" Wang Mo immediately followed him to the back room.

The two were seated as requested by the guests and the host. On the side, a servant brought tea. He withdrew.

Wang Mo didn't drink tea. "Shopkeeper Valley. Please also bring out your second-class products. How about next time you look at the goods?"

He doesn't have time for tea or chat with unrelated people. When the old man appears. He always had a sense of crisis.

"Huh. Lin Daoyou is really a talkative person. Let it be!" Gu Hong smiled open-mindedly. Four or five jade boxes were taken out of the storage bag one after another. Place on the coffee table. Sign for Wang Mo to check by himself.

Look at these jade boxes with seals. Wang Mo's eyes didn't flash. I'm also not polite. Even when you open it. Look at them one by one.

Except for a stone with a red tassel. The rest are ordinary high-grade five-element refined materials. Although it is precious to ordinary Tsukiji monks. But it's just a nurturing resource for him.

"Next up are these refined materials. I don't know the price?" Wang Mo asked lightly.

Hearing this, Gu Hongkuang narrowed his eyes. Said solemnly: "I believe that my Taoist friends also know. The rest are ordinary refined materials. This red tassel gemstone is even more precious. Inferior stones of 5,000 yuan each. These refined materials add up to pounds!"

Wang Mo nodded slightly. He pulled out a storage bag from his bosom. Sign the agreement.

Gu Hongkuang has a storage bag in the same place. The two met. There was a flash of light. When he poked his head out again and looked at the storage bag. Count gently. He motioned to Wang Mo that he could take the things.

Wang Mo stretched out his hand and stroked. Several jade boxes on the table were missing. Even if we don't stay anymore. Get ready to get up and leave.

Look at his figure. Gu Hong smiled happily and said, "Lin Daoyou, wait a minute!"

"Huh?" Wang Mo was about to get up. Suddenly frowned. I can't help but wonder: "But does the shopkeeper still have refined materials?"

"Huh. Don't offend friends. It's just that I saw Taoist friends collecting concentrate. Which treasures must be refined. But I knew there was a place to go. I wish to make friends and gain a lot!" Gu Hong smiled open-mindedly. Very simple.

"Oh. Please let the owner of the valley comment without hesitation!" Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes flashed. Immediately asked.

"Three days later. More than 300 miles north of Fangcheng. There is a Komatsu Mountain. There will be a private deal between the highly respected. It is presided over by Mr. Song Lin, the owner of Songlin Village. Poverty and incompetence. Invited. Everyone was invited. You can invite a few companions. As long as it's the Venerable Foundation Building!" Gu Hongkuang explained one by one.

"Are you going to invite the next colleague?" Wang Mo asked with a slight surprise.

This is not to say that he treats a gentleman's belly as a villain. After all, it didn't take long to meet. It's just a deal. Inviting someone so rashly. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Haha!" was suspicious of Wang Mo. Gu Hong Kuanghun didn't mind laughing: "Don't blame Lin Daoyou. The originality is abrupt. I'm just going to get along with fellow Daoists next time. This is an invitation to the fair. Taoist friends, please look!"

Wang Mo glanced at the invitation. On a jade plate the size of a turquoise finger. Engraved with a loose letter. Take it over. God knows a detector.

After a few blinks. After confirming that this is indeed the information of the trade fair. Wang Mo nodded slightly. He got up and bowed to her and said, "Shopkeeper Gu, thank you very much!"

"It doesn't matter. Then I hope Lin Daoyou and I can go together!" Gu Hongkuang hurriedly stood up and waved his hand again and again.

"Huh. That's it. The poor man left first. We'll call again in three days. Wang Mo smiled. He turned and walked away.

Gu Hongkuang saw that he had decided to go. It's not good to keep them again. He got up and gave it out of the store.