Chen Mo, who had received the magic shell, did not leave the Treasure Pavilion immediately, on the contrary, Chen Mo began to wander around the Treasure Pavilion.

The shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion, the chubby school master, was full of doubts after discovering that Chen Mo did not leave immediately, but he soon found that Chen Mo's attention was on the monsters placed in the store, and he reacted after a little thought.

It's a purchase.

After just selling a monster worth seventeen four-grade magic shells, he once again focused on the monsters in his shop, and it seemed that the young customer in front of him wanted to spend money.

As a shopkeeper, others want to spend money and want to provide himself with opportunities to make money, how could he let go of such an opportunity, his fat body looked so light at this time, he walked to Chen Mo's side in a few steps, and whispered to Chen Mo: "Sir, do you want to buy some monsters?" ”

Chen Mo nodded, the fat face of the chubby shopkeeper was suddenly like a blooming chrysanthemum, how could he let go of such an opportunity, pointing to a demon soldier that Chen Mo was looking at, he said: "This is a fourth-grade lower-level demon soldier, called Tianqing Ge, extremely sharp, with its own magic pattern skills sharp, tearing mountains and cracking stones as if there is nothing, and this Ge is extremely light, only three catties and six taels, it is a rare demon soldier." ”

Chen Mo's eyes suddenly became hot, this is the first time he has seen such a demon soldier, the demon soldier is the main killing, most of them are extremely heavy, only three catties and six taels of demon soldiers, naturally rare, you must know that the abyss beast soul devouring knife in Chen Mo's hand is a full one hundred and eighty-seven catties.

"How much!"

Chen Mo asked bluntly.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, this thing can be thirteen four-grade magic shells."

The chubby shopkeeper still had a smile on his face, and although his tone was a little excited, he could see that he was trying his best to suppress it, thirteen four-grade magic shells, if the transaction was successful today, he would make at least half of the money.

Chen Mo shook his head suddenly, except for the five fourth-grade magic shells that were returned to Gu Yan, Chen Mo currently only had twelve fourth-grade magic shells left in his hands, although there was only a gap of one, Chen Mo still couldn't afford it.

Chen Mo couldn't help but be a little stupid, to be honest, he liked this Tianqing Ge very much, whether it was Tianqingge's clumsy temperament or the faint murderous aura, it was very much in line with his requirements, except for the price.

Fortunately, there is also the Abyss Beast Soul Devouring Knife, Chen Mo doesn't need to be obsessed with the demon soldiers, Chen Mo, who wants to open it, simply shifts his attention to other monsters again, after all, there are not many monsters in this shop.

"This magic armor is called the ghost tortoise shell, which is collected from the carapace of the 10,000-year-old ghost under the sea and refined by the demon weapon pool for 3721 days, and it is extremely tough. The price of this magic armor is a bit more expensive, thirty-five fourth-grade magic shells, but it is also worth the money. ”

Chen Mo ignored the shopkeeper's indifference, and continued to bombard Chen Mo's ears endlessly.

Chen Mo once again shifted his gaze to other places.

Liu Er was left outside the door, and although he couldn't enter the store, he could still hear the voice inside clearly.

The shopkeeper's flattering voice entered his ears, but it made him like a lightning strike, what kind of person is the shopkeeper, and after getting along for so long, he still has a little understanding, the shopkeeper in this state will only appear in one case, that is, when there is a Kaizi to be slaughtered in front of him.

But such a Kaizi is generally not visible, you must know that even those young masters who are extremely gorgeously dressed may not necessarily buy some things when they come to the store, let alone the young man in coarse linen clothes who just entered.

His head was spinning rapidly, and his thoughts were clear to Liu Er in an instant, and he already had a premonition that he was likely to meet a bloody storm of the shopkeeper.

What the is this, obviously rich, but he likes to dress up in coarse linen clothes to pretend to be poor, don't you know that this will kill people?

Liu Er's face was pale, his heart was as dead as ashes, and the flattering voice of the shopkeeper in the Treasure Pavilion seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Of course, this root Chen Mo has nothing to do with it, in fact, even if it is related, Chen Mo will not admit it.

His eyes kept slicing under a series of monsters under the counter of the Treasure Pavilion, looking at one, he couldn't afford it, and when he looked at another one, he still couldn't afford it, and finally there was one who could afford it, and grandma's was a three-grade monster, and he couldn't look down on it.

Chen Mo's eyes were constantly searching, and there was no impatient expression on the face of the chubby shopkeeper, anyway, there were not many people in his shop.

Although the Treasure Pavilion covers a small area, it does sell high-end goods, the so-called high-end goods, which is a place where only rich people can consume, but there are only many rich people in the entire gravel world.

When you finally meet one, you naturally have to grasp it firmly, and if the customer wants to choose, then let him choose well, anyway, you don't need to entertain other customers.

Chen Mo valued a glove, and when his gaze crossed over the glove, the chubby shopkeeper spoke again with a very eye-catching look.

"But sir, you value it?" The shopkeeper took out the glove from behind the counter, stuffed it into Chen Mo's hand and said: "The name of this thing is called Vientiane Glove, which means that the glove has the power of Vientiane, don't look at this thing There are only three products, but it is also the top monster among the three kinds of monsters, Mr. might as well wear it." ”

Chen Mo glanced at the chubby shopkeeper, and when he saw the shopkeeper stretching out his hands to make a gesture of please, Chen Mo put his gloves on his hands and tried to wave his fist, and a smile appeared on Chen Mo's cold face.

The dark gray gloves looked so inconspicuous, but when Chen Mo actually put them on, Chen Mo really understood the power of this glove.

The force of his attack through the glove was more than twice as strong as before.

You must know that the demons are the most powerful people, and such things that can increase their strength will definitely make countless demons rush to it, but in the same way, this also means that the price of this glove is not cheaper than the average four-grade monster.

"How much?"

Chen Mo spoke again, and the chubby shopkeeper suddenly smiled.

This is the young man in front of him asked how much money again, the first time Tianqingge, the shopkeeper's guess may be that this young man just took a fancy to it, but it was not an urgent need, and this time, it also means that this young man has taken a fancy to this glove again.

"This thing is worth eight four-grade magic shells, if Mr. wants to buy it, the small one can be given a nine-percent discount to Mr., I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

The shopkeeper asked tentatively, and was just about to persuade again, when he heard the cold young man in front of him speak again: "Needless to say, buy it!" ”

He is extremely wealthy, as if he doesn't care about Mobei at all, and he doesn't look like a kid who has been poor for many years, but a rich kid.

The shopkeeper's smile opened, but Chen Mo turned his gaze elsewhere again.

Do you still want to buy it?

The shopkeeper's heart blossomed.