Huang Weiyi pretended to be curious to talk to the boss, pointed at Yun Kuang and said, "Boss, why is this blood jade black?"

"The guest officer has this thing?" The boss came to be interested, and the baby's fat face smiled like a flower.

"I've seen it before, it doesn't seem to be called blood jade!" Huang Weiyi frowned, as if he was recalling something.

"Hey, the name doesn't matter, does the guest officer have it? I can buy it at a higher price, and if the quantity is large, the price is negotiable. The expectant look of the boss is a bit like a hungry wolf, seeing a delicious food that can't be eaten.

Huang Weiyi didn't answer the boss's question directly: "Boss, can you introduce the use of this blood jade first?"

"What can it be used for, refining weapons!" The boss thought that Huang Weiyi was a spy who specialized in stealing trade secrets, and his expression and tone came to a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree loop.

Mo Suyuan wandered around the shop, then stopped in front of a roll of black, blue-cluttered objects. The thing resembled a black-and-blue cocoon, the size of two fists of an adult male. The filaments that are wound around the outside are extremely irregular, like a bird's nest. Huang Weiyi saw that this boss was treacherous, and was about to go to a few more houses to find out, when he saw Mo Suyuan's demeanor, he walked over and asked, "Have you found something you like?"

The boss doesn't treat Huang Weiyi very well, what is a man doing with such a handsome man. But seeing that there was business to do, he was still busy running over and introduced: "This fairy has a good eye, this is a green devil moth cocoon that is more than 10,000 years old, and it is an excellent material for making clothes. It's hard to find something so good!"

"Hehe, boss, look at the surface of that thing, there is a lot of dust, it should have been placed for a long time, why hasn't it been asked to be taken away by others?"

"Alas, there are not many people who know the goods. The boss was not angry, and then said: "Heaven and earth conscience, the price is really not expensive." ”

"The price is really not expensive, but if it is a waste cocoon, it is too expensive, and it takes too much effort to pull the thread, so most people are reluctant to ask for it. Mo Suyuan spoke without hurry.

"The fairy is really a person who knows the goods, since there is fate, the fairy will make a price, and I will sell it to you if it is suitable. ”

"How about a three-fold break?" Mo Suyuan whispered.

The boss screamed, if Huang Weiyi returned this price, it is estimated that he would have thrown it away with a cold eye. "The fairy is too ruthless, my cost of 300,000 is not enough, you have to let me earn some!" The boss was very angry.

"Hehe, really, let's go!" Mo Suyuan took Huang Weiyi's hand and walked out of the store.

"The fairy stays, the fairy stays, and then discuss and discuss, how about adding more?" Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of the store, the boss shouted helplessly: "Please stay, alas! ”

Back at the counter, the boss hurriedly welcomed the two inside, served tea and water, and was very enthusiastic. Then carefully pack the Blue Devil Moth Cocoon and put it in front of Mo Suyuan.

"Don't worry, can the boss help introduce the blood jade?" Huang Weiyi estimated that he might not necessarily know the real situation in other stores, and now take the opportunity to take advantage of this boss, he shouldn't be talking nonsense.

"Hehe, the guest officer must have misunderstood before, I really don't know much. However, I heard that making blood jade into jewelry and wearing it has the miraculous effect of calming the mind, and there is something that the Great Immortal extracts from it, and now many sects are buying it. The shopkeeper looked around and said in a low voice: "It is said that there is a place called Ino Island that is full of blood jade, and I heard that the entire Middle Realm is now looking for Ino Island, looking for a monk named Yino." ”

"I see, thank you boss for your doubts. "This is a spirit stone, you order a little. Huang Weiyi handed over a storage bag, unless otherwise specified, store transactions are generally based on the lower grade spirit stones. Although the boss is not a great monk, he still has divine sense, and when he saw Huang Weiyi settling the bill with a medium-grade spirit stone, he was happy, and attached Huang Weiyi's ears and sent one more message.

The two said goodbye and left, and after visiting more than a dozen shops, they returned to the hotel without finding the right materials.

"The three Daosheng Daoyou are in Wufu Sect, this is good news, and we don't need to bother looking for it when the time comes. ”

"Are they really as amazing as you say?"

"Hehe, you'll know when we meet, but he's not as handsome as I am. "Huang Weiyi is very proud.

"Whether you are handsome or not, in the eyes of my Mo Suyuan, you are the best demon. ”

"Thank you. Huang Weiyi hugged Mo Suyuan lightly and continued: "At the end of the hundred years, let's go to find those three people together, and it's best to find the little bald head, under their witness, I will marry you, are you willing to marry?"

Mo Suyuan was hot, her demonic jade face was crimson, she arched her head into Huang Weiyi's arms, and said softly.

The two of them didn't go out to hang out again, and practiced in their rooms until the end of the vacation.

Early in the morning of the third day, a group of people waited and boarded Elder Chu's flying boat and headed for the Demon Wing Ridge. In the flying boat cabin, Elder Chu introduced the general idea of the mission of this trip: the north and south direction of the Demon Wing Ridge, stretching for nearly 150,000 li, about 10,000 miles wide from east to west, and there are many fierce demonic beasts in the ridge. There is a magic cave on the ridge, and there is a whimpering cry all year round. According to the disciples of the Ni Xun faction, the crying in the demon cave seemed to have stopped for a while, and some monks entered to explore, and none of the monks who went in to explore returned. It didn't take long for the crying to come back to the scene. The current situation is that the sound is intermittent, about twenty days apart, and when the crying stops, it is accompanied by occasional vibrations.

"Our trip was divided into two groups, one group Zhao Hui led the team to explore the entire Demon Wing Ridge. I personally led a team to explore the Devil's Cave. In the past, many monks have entered the demon cave to explore, although there are deaths, but not much. Generally speaking, when a Xuanyang Realm monk enters, he is basically not affected by the cry, and the strange thing is that he has not been able to find the source of the cry. There are no ores in the cave, no vegetation and trees, and it is worth being careful that the cave is like a labyrinth, and occasionally there is a thick fog, so you must be careful. This is the positioning disk, and the monks who enter the magic cave have one for each person. In order to show fairness, except for Zhao Hui, everyone will draw lots to decide where to go, after all, this exploration is more dangerous. ”

The people who participated in the lottery were all elite disciples of the Imperial Night Sect, and they followed the master, so they didn't need to draw lots, they were not lives in the strict sense. Although Elder Chu had heard about Huang Weiyi, he was a subordinate after all. Among the four disciples who were drawn to the Demon Cave, there was Mo Suyuan, and there was one disciple who didn't bring a servant, plus Elder Chu, there were just eight people. Elder Chu carefully instructed all the disciples again before closing his eyes and recuperating. Due to the long distance, everyone entered the state of cultivation one after another. On the way, when passing through a field of fire clouds, everyone could only pass through the ground, which was delayed for more than a month.

More than three months later, everyone arrived at their destination: Magic Wing Ridge. Split up according to the prior arrangement. Elder Chu led the seven people towards the Demon Cave. They are all advanced cultivators, and the demonic beasts and abysses of the Demon Wing Ridge can't stop everyone. Since it is a mission, it is natural to find out the cause in a down-to-earth manner, and maybe the clues are hidden in the mountains and jungles. There were no dangers along the way, and no useful clues were found.

One day, a whimpering sound came from afar, and everyone walking couldn't help but quicken their pace.

The sound of whimpering is like crying in the dark, not sad, and it is like humming some minor key, not happy. Elder Chu stopped at the entrance of the cave, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go in now, in pairs, everything that should be said has been said, we must be careful." You can't do anything, quit as soon as possible, but it's best to take photos along the way, and leave them for the sect to study and reference in the future, Sun Dacai follow me, let's go!"

Everyone rushed in, Huang Weiyi and Mo Suyuan did not rush to follow up, but separately and carefully probed within a hundred miles around the demon cave, under the cover of divine consciousness and demon eye, except for the three or two Ni Xun sect disciples on duty, they did not find the slightest abnormality. Then the two quickly entered the magic cave.

The Demon Cave is nameless, and many monks of the Imperial Night Sect take the initiative to explore it every year, but there is never a complete map, because there are too many forks, and it is always in a state of slow change. But several main channels remain unchanged. This situation may be a Jedi for mortals, but the monks have endless means of coping.

"Why didn't any of the monks who entered for the first time return after the crying stopped??"

Mo Suyuan and the two walked along the main road for a few hours, and walked in at random with a fork in the road. After entering the fork in the road, Huang Weiyi took Mo Suyuan's hand, and Mo Suyuan did not resist. Huang Weiyi didn't have a thought, but he just felt that he should do it.

There are many pits or protrusions on the wall of the cave in the fork, and if you cut them down and look closely, they are just some hard rocks. Whimpering sounds are everywhere. Inside the hole, there is no change in the volume of sound. Huang Weiyi ran the Demon Eye to the extreme, his vision was similar to normal vision, and his divine sense was the same, and the mountain stones in the cave could block the penetration of his divine sense.

On the way, Elder Chu had said that many monks suspected that the Demon Wing Ridge was the result of the petrification of a great demonic beast after its death, and now it seems that it is really like that. Stopping and stopping along the way, there are countless forks in the road, marked by spirits along the way, the speed of the forks is very slow after all, and they don't worry about getting lost for the time being.

A few days later, still twisting and turning, Mo Suyuan tried a lot of methods, and the voice seemed to have no source. The demonic energy and spiritual energy in the cave are thin, and it is useless for cultivation. Mo Suyuan thought about asking the Spirit of Death to help, but she didn't know how to get him out, she had been in a very good mood lately, and she hadn't seen him run out to say hello. Thinking of the appearance of the Spirit of Death, Mo Suyuan decided to sleep, and with the protection of Huang Weiyi, she fell asleep with peace of mind. When she woke up a few days later, the Spirit of Death still hadn't appeared, probably because she was always looking for death, and the Spirit of Death was too tired.

However, Huang Weiyi found a clue: after Mo Suyuan fell asleep, he was bored, pacing back and forth, and it was really uncomfortable, so he used the delusion of demonic skill cultivation, because the demonic qi was thin, he attached his divine consciousness to the demonic qi and went in the opposite direction. After repeating it many times, he found that the path of the demonic qi was different, some forks had no demonic energy, and some forks had a little more.

He told Mo Suyuan about his discovery, and after discussing it, he decided to explore the fork in the road with a lot of demonic energy. Seek out demonic energy every once in a while. The two didn't know how long they had been walking, but on this day, the whimpering suddenly disappeared, and the cave fell into dead silence, and their breathing and heartbeat could not be felt by each other. Fortunately, Huang Weiyi has experienced many life and death tests, and he grabbed Mo Suyuan's hand tightly for the first time, he felt that what he was grasping was a cold corpse, with no temperature and no pulse.

Huang Weiyi's demon heart is as strong as a true demon, and he will not be blinded by perception, he took Mo Suyuan into his arms, because of the fog, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't perceive it. Mo Suyuan and Huang Weiyi have the same feelings, fortunately, they are both people who often roll in life and death, and they have a very strong heart, and they firmly believe that it is each other's hands that are holding each other's hands, and it is not the demon corpse that is holding them, but Huang Weiyi.

Huang Weiyi opened the magic eye, but he didn't expect the magic eye to have an effect in the fog, and the black and white fog poured into his magic eye, which was filtered and refined by the magic eye. Huang Weiyi gradually returned to normal perception, he transmitted the voice of Mo Suyuan, Mo Suyuan did not move, he shouted loudly, and Mo Suyuan still did not move.