In the evening, Luo Shao and the others walked out of the inn and bought a lot of wound medicine in the market, in terms of effectiveness, it was several times better than what they had prepared before, but in this way, dozens of fine stones were spent, and the loot obtained from killing the attackers before was consumed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After buying enough medicine for injuries, the two did not return to the inn to rest, but went in and out of various shops, and sold a large number of spiritual materials obtained in the ancient forests and mountains in batches in the past two months, and the essence stones obtained were about 300.

"I now understand why so many people go in and out of the great wilderness, although there is a great danger, as long as they can live, there will be a great harvest."

Ruoyou sighed, you know, in the past two months, they have basically spent the past two months in a hurry, avoiding danger, and recuperating from injuries, along the way, only a few spiritual materials that appear in the sight, if they really go to find spiritual materials wholeheartedly, the harvest will far exceed now.

With some more fine stones in their hands, the two naturally wanted to be more prepared, and after a little thought, they planned to buy some sharp weapons.

Ming Yelou, a trading house all over the territory of the Terrans, has unimaginable financial and military strength, enough to shake any force, and its status is even more transcendent, just because it controls nearly forty percent of the transaction volume of the Terrans.

Because the town is close to an ancient mountain range, the number of spiritual materials brought out of it every day is large, and the quality is also extremely high, and the Ming Yelou naturally set up a stronghold here, among which as long as you want to get it, you will sell it, and at the same time, it will buy all spiritual materials.

When they walked into the Ming Night Building, Luo Shao's eyes couldn't help but light up, outside, it looked like a three-story building of about 20 meters, and when they stepped into it, they found that there was a hole in the sky, and the internal space was definitely more than hundreds of meters.

Cave Heaven Formation!

After all, the two of them are disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, and they still have some knowledge, so they naturally understand the meaning and preciousness of the Cave Heaven Formation, and their feelings for the Ming Ye Tower can't help but rise a lot.

On the first floor of the Ming Ye Building, the basic items sold are sundries, wound medicine, poisons, weapons, classics and even some broken exercises, anyone can set up a stall here, just pay a certain amount of rent.

And in this space of hundreds of meters, a large number of adventurers go back and forth in the stalls, and the existence of killing and decisiveness outside, here they will continue to shout because of a few fine stones, even if they are red-faced, they are not willing to let go.

Luo Shao and the others found that although many cultivators kept shouting prices, what they wanted was not those few essence stones, but a feeling, which was red dust, to wash away the bloody qi on their bodies.

Red dust is everywhere, blending into the human race, even if it is a powerful cultivator, it is still pursuing.

In this atmosphere, the two of them are much more relaxed, and the tension about entering the mountain tomorrow has also been reduced.

After a while, the two of them stopped, and the stall in front of them was selling weapons, and there was a thin layer of streamer on the simple sword, which looked extremely extraordinary.

The prototype of the spirit soldier!

Luo Shao and the two looked at each other, a little shocked.

As a cultivator, its strength is too strong and domineering, and ordinary weapons are difficult to bear, only the spirit soldier can perfectly exert the strength of the cultivator, and increase it to a certain extent, and the higher the quality of the spirit soldier, the greater the power of the amplification.

However, it is difficult to forge spiritual soldiers, not only the requirements for materials are too high, but also the inheritance restrictions, without the master's teaching, even a strong cultivator is difficult to forge a real spiritual soldier, and those who can forge spiritual soldiers are also called refiners.

"Could it be that he is a refiner?"

Luo Shao whispered, and the sound he made could only be heard by the two of them.

Hearing the sound, Ruoyou shook his head and said; "Not necessarily, but this is indeed the prototype of a spirit soldier, if you can get one, it will improve your strength a lot."

It is rumored that there are extremely high-quality spirit soldiers, even if there is no master in charge, they can exert the power of splitting mountains and rivers, and even if it is just a prototype of a spirit soldier, it can increase the combat power of the holder by two or three percent.

"But it's too expensive."

Looking at the price of each spirit soldier prototype, Luo Shao could only stagger, the cheapest spirit soldier prototype was priced above five or six hundred essence stones.

"This one only costs two hundred and eighty fine stones!"

Luo Shao whispered, his gaze resting on a long sword.

This long sword is two feet long, as thin as a cicada's wings, and although there is a streamer on its body, it is constantly undulating, and there is a feeling that it is uncertain.

"This is a failed product, although it is still a prototype of a spirit soldier, but when it was first forged, because the sword body was too thin and difficult to carve the spirit pattern completely, it was slightly weaker than the others in terms of power increase."

The stall owner saw that the two of them were looking at the long sword, so he said leisurely; "But the material of this spirit soldier prototype is good, if you can find a refiner above the ninth grade, as long as you engrave the spirit pattern, you can naturally be promoted to an inferior or even medium spirit soldier."

Hearing this, although the two kept nodding their heads, their eyes staggered, but they didn't believe what the stall owner said.

But in the end, they still took out the essence stone, bought this long sword, and gave it to Ruoyou to use.

Without him, this mountain range, even the outermost part is still full of dangers, even cultivators dare not speak dialects to be able to retreat at any time, if the realm of the secluded is always lower, there is a rudimentary spirit soldier to defend oneself can also have more means to save one's life.

"I'll pay you back."

Ruoyou said, very seriously, because the purchase of this spirit soldier prototype essence stone is jointly owned by the two of them.

Luo Shao just shook his head in this regard, not paying attention to it, but used the remaining essence stones to buy some other gadgets, maybe he could use them later.

At the same time, he was also consciously or unconsciously observing the way and price of medicinal herbs were traded, but on his body, there was a large bag of old medicines, which were gifts from the giants and 'big men' when they left the tribe.

Now that he has become a true cultivator and has come into contact with this world, Luo Shao also understands that if these old medicines are taken directly, they are really wasteful, and they are far from being as effective as the pills.

But he won't make a move at will, Luo Shao still knows the truth that wealth is not exposed.

When Luo Shao and the two walked out of the Ming Night Building, it was already high in the sky, and the pedestrians on the street had decreased a lot, and it seemed a little deserted, and when they returned to the inn, they found that the lobby was more than one or two times more lively than during the day.

"Drink?"

Luo Shao proposed and sat directly in the newly vacated position nearby.

Seeing this scene, if you hide your smile, this is a proposal, and it is directly in charge.

After a while, Xiao Er sent two pots of spirits and a few side dishes, and slowly retreated after receiving the fine stones.

Luo Shao was novel, the atmosphere around him was something he had never experienced, the adventurers were shouting, boasting about their experiences, or what they had seen and heard, some people disdained, some people did not believe it, and they also spoke directly, the two or even more people quarreled together, and there was a faint tendency to do it, but in the end they could all sit down together, gulping down the spirits and eating the barbecue.

"This is also a scene in the red dust, people who take risks in life and death often don't like to cover up and intrigue, most of them are straightforward and sincere."

Luo Shao muttered to himself, and had some insights, saying; "But there are also people who are ruthless, hidden in them, and will do whatever it takes to achieve their ends."

The so-called experience is not only killing, but also experiencing blood and fire, life and death, understanding the various states of red dust, and feeling the light and darkness in the hearts of all people.

After a few glasses of spirits, Luo Shao's face couldn't help but turn red, and he choked a few times, the first time he drank alcohol, it was inevitable that he was not used to it, but he was dyed by the surrounding atmosphere, one cup after another, and kept raising his head to drink it all.

Half a pot of spirits, Luo Shao fell, did not dispel the power of alcohol with blood, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

When I woke up early in the morning of the second day, my head ached, and I silently used my blood to dispel the residual alcohol before slowly waking up.

The door was pushed open, Ruoyou walked in slowly, looked at Luo Shao with a smile, saw this, his face turned red, and he walked out of the inn together after a little tidying.

In the past two months of life and death, the two have begun to have a tacit understanding, although they rarely talk, but they can understand each other's thoughts with a look.

At this time, it was only early in the morning, there were not many pedestrians on the streets, and most of them were still in a hangover, which seemed cool.

Silently walking out of the town, the two stopped, looked at each other, and were not surprised, silently pulled out their weapons, and the murderous aura gradually appeared.

In front of them, five people stood at a distance of a few feet, holding sharp weapons, looking at them indifferently.