I stepped forward and smiled a slightly hypocritical smile and greeted Long Po:

"Hey! Long Po still remembers that I don't, I am Zhao Fusheng's nephew. I used to come to you with his son Zhao Xiaoshuai to buy things! ”

It's a pity that my enthusiasm was exchanged for the indifference of Long Po's hot face and a cold ass.

She slowly opened her mouth and made a dry and hoarse voice:

"Don't be close to me here, that old Zhao said that he would help me buy a batch of ghost bones, but it hasn't arrived yet, and he doesn't talk about integrity......"

I scratched my head in embarrassment.

This dragon woman really still remembers the promise made by the master before.

It's a pity, I just don't know if the master still remembers this incident?

"Don't worry, when I go back, I will urge the master to buy it for you as soon as possible. But I just don't know what this ghost bone is? ”

I said with a smile on my face, puzzled.

"Don't even know the ghost bones? Alas! Today's young people are really getting worse and worse in terms of knowledge. ”

"Boy, listen up, ghost bones are dead ghosts that continue to cultivate with the bones of their lives, and the bones that have been cultivated are ghost bones. Now do you understand? ”

Listening to her explanation, it dawned on me.

I can't help but think that in the Zombie Cave, I also collected a lot of zombie bodies.

I just don't know if the bones in their bodies are ghost bones.

So, I took out the Sumeru Pocket and summoned the remains of a zombie soldier.

The reason why some of the remains of zombie soldiers were collected was because Uncle Ma had explained that although expired zombie teeth could not make an antidote to zombie poison, they were materials for making another highly poisonous.

And Long Po's originally cloudy eyes suddenly widened, staring at the Sumeru pocket in my hand.

It was like a hungry wolf meeting a piece of fatty meat.

"This ...... Could this be the Sumeru pocket that has been subjected to the Sumeru mustard technique? ”

Okay!

This old lady is quite knowledgeable, and she can see through the origin of my pocket at a glance.

"Young man, can you sell me this Sumeru bag? You can make a price casually, and I will never bargain with my old body. ”

Seeing the greedy look on Long Po's face, I knew that the preciousness of this pocket could not be measured by money.

So, I hurriedly put away my Sumeru pocket and rejected her directly:

"I'm sorry, Long Po, this thing is not for sale."

Long Po was unwilling and continued to tempt me:

"Otherwise, you take all the gems, crystals, and ores I have laid out, and then I will give you another ten million. What do you think? ”

A mouthful of old blood suddenly welled up in my heart, and I almost vomited it.

All the gems here plus a ...... Ten million?

Oh, my God!

This old lady who seems to be in her last years is so rich......

What's more, she is willing to pay such a high price.

This shows that my Sumeru pocket is absolutely rare and precious.

As the saying goes, the true value of this treasure must be completely beyond the price she gave.

I resisted the temptation and continued to shake my head and said to her:

"You'd better see if the bones in this corpse can be used! As for this Sumeru pocket, I'm really sorry, I won't sell it at any price! ”

Long Po sighed heavily, glanced at the zombie soldier, and then returned to a half-dead state, and slowly spoke:

"This is a zombie, but unfortunately the bones in my body are not ghost bones, but zombie bones, which are not what I need."

With a disappointed face, I withdrew the zombie soldiers, then took out the list of materials needed for the Forgetfulness Pill and handed it to Long Po and asked:

"So do you have any of these materials in your shop?"

Long Po only glanced at it, then shook her head and said impatiently:

"These are all medicinal materials needed for alchemy. Ignorant stinky boy, you can see clearly, the old body sells some forging ore here. ”

I was disappointed, but I was unwilling to ask where there was a place to sell alchemy medicinal materials.

She pointed to a shop diagonally opposite, then closed her eyes and ignored me.

I said goodbye to Long Po in a huff, and then took Xiaoyu to the shop diagonally opposite.

I saw an old man over sixty years old lying in the shop, wearing tattered clothes, looking like a street beggar no matter how he looked.

And in front of his stall, there was nothing but a tattered old book.

This dragon woman wouldn't be dissatisfied with me for not selling her Sumeru Bag, and deliberately tricked me, right?

This doesn't look like selling medicine......

I muttered to myself.

At this time, a mysterious visitor came to the front of the stall, wrapped in a black robe, revealing only a pair of eyes.

It seems that the ghost market is very popular in this place to dress up in black robes and plain clothes.

It seems that it is to hide its identity, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

As he passed me, I could faintly smell a faint fishy smell from him.

I saw that the mysterious visitor woke up the old man, and after the two muttered quietly for a while, the old man opened the ancient book.

Immediately, a light emanated from the book, and some unknown medicinal herbs vaguely emerged from the book.

I was stunned.

Sure enough, this place sells medicine!

And the storage method is similar to my Sumeru pocket.

The old man wrapped the medicine and handed it to the mysterious visitor, who took out a few black ancient coins and handed them to the old man.

When the mysterious visitor had gone, the old man opened his mouth and said as if to himself:

"Coming is a guest, I don't know where the customer is coming, before wandering repeatedly, isn't it the wrong store."

It seems that this old man has already discovered me, but he has been pretending to be asleep and not moving.

Sure enough, he is a master!

I walked forward embarrassedly, respectfully greeted the old man, and then took out the formula of the Forgetfulness Pill.

The old man took the formula and looked at it a few times, frowned slightly, and said with some sighs:

"This is an ancient recipe! If the old decay is not mistaken, it is the rumored refining formula of the Forgetful Pill. I didn't expect you to be an alchemist at such a young age, you are really unseemly, and the sea water is incomparable. ”

I was even more surprised than the old man.

I really didn't expect this seemingly inconspicuous bad old man, just looking at the list of materials, he recognized that it was the recipe for refining the Forgetful Pill.

It seems that this is really a real person who does not show his face!

"I don't know what the old gentleman is called?"

I asked respectfully again.

"You just call me Lao Wang!"

The old man said with a smile.

Lao Wang Ba?

I subconsciously suppressed the smile on the corner of my mouth, pretended to cough, and asked respectfully:

"Mr. Wang, since you know this recipe, I don't know if you have practiced the above-mentioned elixir?"

Lao Wang waved his hand and replied:

"I'm just a medicine seller, I don't know the art of alchemy, but I just happened to have this prescription for someone once."

Although I was a little disappointed, I still asked him with hope:

"So, you have the herbs I need?"

(End of chapter)