As soon as the palm strength was about to fall, Qin Chengming's ears sounded two divine sense transmissions: "Young master, don't be impulsive, there is a problem!"

"Brother Chengming, this stall owner doesn't seem to be a human, don't smash his stall!"

Qin Chengming's right hand stopped when it was a millimeter away from the table, and then Qin Chengming pressed the table with his hand and sat down pretending to hold the table.

Qin Chengming's mind turned quickly, and the sword spirit said, there is something wrong with this person, even the sword spirit can't understand it...... But who is the sword spirit? The sword spirit is an old thing that has lived for more than 8,000 years, and he can't see through this old man today, which in itself is a big problem.

And what the fog boy said, it was even more problematic, the fog boy said that he was not a human, what was it, was it a ghost or something else......

In short, after Qin Chengming listened to these double warnings, he no longer acted rashly.

Now in Qin Chengming's storage bag, there are at least six million blood spirit stones, these spirit stones have no place to spend, at this time, this stall owner is so mysterious, Qin Chengming really wants to see what he can carve.

Moreover, Qin Chengming had already thought of an idea in this moment.

Qin Chengming wanted to hand over the three million blood spirit stones to this stall owner, and he wanted everyone to see that this stall owner, as a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, had obtained a huge amount of three million blood spirit stones.

He wants to let all the demon cultivators of this primordial domain come to rob this stall owner and see how this old man will deal with it.

At that time, hehe, Qin Chengming doesn't need to make a move, he can see the details of this stall owner.

Thinking of this, Qin Chengming waved his hand directly, and three million blood spirit stones flew out of the storage bag directly, and these blood spirit stones were piled up on this street, forming a high mountain more than twenty meters wide and more than ten meters high.

This mountain of spirit stones, which was made of blood spirit stones, reflected a brilliant blood-red color in this underground demon desire city, making all the monks who were watching the old demon with a broken waist begin to breathe heavier, and their eyes began to turn red.

Qin Chengming waved his hand and scattered three million blood spirit stones, his face was bright at this time, and he said, "Now, are there any other questions?"

The stall owner shook his head and just said, "I'll take an inventory." ”

Then he stepped out of his seat, took out a storage bag, and began to put away the blood spirit stones little by little.

Because his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, he couldn't do it like Qin Chengming waved his hand or took it back with a wave of his hand.

For half an hour, under the red eyes of the onlookers, the stall owner put all the blood spirit stones into the storage bag.

Then, he circled around Qin Chengming three times and looked carefully from head to toe.

After that, without Qin Chengming's urging, he sat back in his original position, took out a half-human-high piece of lightning strike wood from the storage bag, and began to carve.

Qin Chengming was familiar with the pharmacopoeia, and naturally knew that this lightning strike wood was a wood with a lot of use in the cultivation realm, and it was very expensive.

For example, the huge lightning strike wood taken out by the stall owner is worth about 500,000 blood spirit stones.

Judging from the materials alone, this old man is really not a fool, because wood carving is mainly based on the carver to judge the price, as long as the old man's carver is not too bad, the price of three million blood spirit stones is acceptable.

Qin Chengming looked at it without saying a word, although the stall owner was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, but after all, he was a monk, and the movements in his hands were still quite fast.

After the lightning strike wood was cut by the carving knife in his hand, a lot of sawdust fell, and the general shape of Qin Chengming's body was also carved out by the old man with the lightning strike wood.

Qin Chengming was very patient, so he kept watching the old man carve ......

Half an hour passed, and the old man only carved out his facial features vaguely, and he couldn't tell that it was Qin Chengming's appearance at all.

An hour later, Qin Chengming's entire figure was also carved, and it can be seen that Qin Chengming, carved by the stall owner, is in a standing posture, and the style of the robe and the general momentum are also there, but the details are still very blurred.

Two hours later, Qin Chengming, who had just paid three million blood spirit stones, was still angry, and he had already smiled at this time.

Because of the lightning strike wood in the hands of the stall owner, in Qin Chengming's opinion at this time, whether it is the facial features, or the posture, temperament, eyes, and even the sense of distance from people, they are all carved as if they were real people.

Qin Chengming can conclude that Huang Shisheng must be in love when he sees this gift he gave.

The main reason is that this wood carving is too similar, and the owner of this stall even carves the density of Qin Chengming's eyelashes on this lightning strike wood, this kind of wood carving, Qin Chengming himself thinks, three million blood spirit stones, worth!

Qin Chengming thought that the stall owner would be completed soon, but he thought about it......

Two more hours have passed, Qin Chengming feels that this wood carving is already more perfect than himself at this moment, Qin Chengming is absolutely satisfied with this wood carving, but the stall owner still has no direction to carve the knife in his hand.

When two hours passed again, Qin Chengming couldn't see any changes between this wood carving and two hours ago, because they were all the same lifelike, and in Qin Chengming's eyes, he couldn't understand at all, the stall owner was still doing something to the wood carving.

Finally, after another two hours, the stall owner handed over the large wooden carving of the meter size in his hand to Qin Chengming.

Qin Chengming held 'himself' with both hands, feeling something special.

With this level of wood carving, Qin Chengming already felt that it was not only worth it, but also worth it.

He can imagine what Shisheng's little girl will like to look like when she sees the statue he gave her.

Qin Chengming looked at the stall owner in front of him who was still ignoring people with his head down, Qin Chengming said to the stall owner: "I am very satisfied with this wood carving. I can't control anything else, you are in this stall, I will continue to work here in the future, as long as my sin indifference is still in this primordial domain, I will support you, and whoever dares to go against you will report my sin indifference's name. ”

This sentence seems to be said to the stall owner, but all the onlookers know that it is said to them.

The reason why Qin Chengming said this was because he had already regretted his previous exposure of three million blood spirit stones.

If it was really the three million blood spirit stones that caused this old man to be killed by others, who could Qin Chengming find to carve Huang Shisheng's wood carving, so Qin Chengming released this to protect this stubborn old man.

After speaking, Qin Chengming's cold gaze swept the crowd around him, wherever Qin Chengming swept, those people either retreated or bowed their heads, in short, none of them dared to meet Qin Chengming's eyes.

And the stall owner was still indifferent, just the sawdust left on the blowing legs, and didn't pay attention to Qin Chengming's approach at all.

Putting this one-meter-tall wooden carving into a storage bag, Qin Chengming left the underground Demon Desire City and returned to his Spinal Mansion.

Walking into the bedroom and closing the bedroom door, Qin Chengming immediately took out the fog boy and held it in his palm, and asked, "The fog boy, you said before that stall owner is not a person, what does it mean, what do you think he is?"

Misty began to vibrate its wings, and it was suspended in the air, and the two small tentacles touched each other, tapping and pointing.

After a long time, Wu Gongzi sent out a divine sense transmission: "Brother Chengming, I can't say for sure about this matter, but I am born with an ability to sense whether a person has good thoughts or evil thoughts about me, so as to distinguish whether this person can be approached, but Brother Chengming, the stall owner just now, he doesn't have any thoughts on his body, in my induction, he is like a puppet with no soul fluctuations and no thoughts, and he doesn't look like a living person at all." ”

Qin Chengming heard what the fog boy said, but he became more and more confused.

If the stall owner was really a puppet, a puppet, would it really be possible to carve such a lifelike wood carving with his own hands?

Qin Chengming didn't want to ask about this stall owner anymore, because if he only relied on Qin Chengming's own brain to guess, it was very likely that the result of guessing would be far from the real situation, and once there was that kind of subconscious 'identification', it would affect Qin Chengming's real judgment, and Qin Chengming didn't want to see this kind of result.

After figuring this out, Qin Chengming no longer bothered about the stall owner's affairs.

Qin Chengming took out an extra storage bag, put the person-tall wood carving into the storage bag, and wrote a letter to Huang Shisheng, Qin Chengming handed over these two things to Zhang Guang and asked him to send them to Linshan Town.

Zhang Guang took Qin Chengming's orders and objects, but did not retreat immediately, but said: "Master, I have already inquired about some news, and now in the Naluo Ze Mountain Range, all the people from the Extreme Negative Hall have been sent over, and they have sent a total of twenty people, including ten people led by Xia Chuwei, and ten people led by Zhao Yao."

Qin Chengming nodded: "The twenty people of the Extreme Negative Hall have arrived, except for Xia Chuwei and Zhao Yao, there is nothing to pay attention to, Zhang Guang, you now inquire more about the people of the Devouring Demon Sect and the people of the Yan Demon Sect, especially Li Bu, whether his news is related to the Luo Ze Mountain Range or not, you have to inquire about me." ”

After Zhang Guang listened to Qin Chengming's words, he nodded, "Master, don't worry, with Li Bu's news, I will definitely tell the master as soon as possible." By the way, master, about Zhao Yao, I have another news about him here, master, do you remember the famous chapter sword that was bought by the monk of the Broken Delusion Period at the Demon Dao auction, and now the chapter sword is in Zhao Yao's hand, Zhao Yao was originally the second place in the life and death list, and now he is holding the name Zhang Jian, he is now walking in the Luo Ze Mountains, and someone has already given him a nickname, called Zhao Invincible, which means that as long as he does not go out of the Luo Ze Mountains, he is an invincible existence, but the source of these words is actually from the disciples of the Extreme Negative Palace, and it should be Zhao Yao who is building momentum for himself。 ”