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The fiery red Burning Sky Gu Disciple finally sensed something, and his body immediately rolled back, but it was too late.

A figure with a row of afterimages appeared below him, and at a speed that was difficult to find with the naked eye, a hand quickly swiped over.

With a "tear", the Sky Splitting Gu Disciple let out a miserable scream, and his body fell straight down from mid-air and smashed to the ground.

"Spare it!" he shouted, looking away.

One foot paused above Split's body, only to almost step on it.

A strong wind swept through the cracked abdomen, almost fainting him.

This shows the strength of this kick.

Mu Gou nodded lightly and withdrew his foot.

"Can we go in?"

"Naturally!" Cracked Sky spat out a mouthful of blood, the corners of his mouth tugging.

Mu Gou set his eyes on the other Gu disciple who had arrived with the Split Sky. This Gu disciple had a relatively cautious personality, so he didn't make the first move, allowing him to escape.

"If we had known that the Lord had this strength, we wouldn't have stopped it!" the Gu disciple said with a smile.

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The size of the tribe is beyond Mu Gou's imagination.

Vertical and horizontal.

There is a great deal of communication between villages, and there is a guard in the Black Oobu, which is responsible for clearing the surrounding powerful beasts, resulting in a large number of hunters of extraordinary strength.

The more you go to the center of the Black Oobe, the greater the difference between the architectural style and the stone village.

Some pavilions with two or even three floors or more appear, but there are few fine carvings, which appear to be atmospheric and simple.

Because of the increase in the flow of people, there will also be some large-scale markets here, and some hunters who have just returned from hunting sell all kinds of poisonous insects, animal skins, flesh and bones, and some strange items.

Mu Gou looked at it, and suddenly saw some medicinal herbs on sale, and his heart couldn't help but move, and quietly disappeared into the team.

After a while, Zheng Lei noticed that Mu Gou was no longer there, his face changed slightly, and without Mu Gou pressing the formation, the trouble he had to face was really not small.

But that seems to be to be expected.

As a tribe, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no Gu Master to protect it.

Although Mu Gou's strength is good, he is still unable to catch it in the face of the real Gu Master. Choosing to leave alone like this can make the Black Black Department jealous, as long as their Zheng family retains this relationship with Mu Gou, it is still okay to be careful.

Zheng Lei's thinking angle is surprisingly similar to Mu Gou's, which is why he chose to leave.

Before the strength is strong, it is very unwise to expose yourself to the nose of the black black department.

Besides, he has many things that don't seem to let Zheng Lei and others know.

Most of the transactions in the market are traded in silver, and rough stones are also used, but they are very rare.

There are a lot of Gu disciples in the Black Black Tribe, but they rarely go out, most of them are some slaves and servants who come out to buy items, and only when they encounter something that is of great use to Gu disciples, they will appear under the noses of mortals.

Therefore, the mystery of the Black Black Tribe's Gu Disciples was no worse than that of Shizhuang.

Sometimes, I don't know what it is, but there is less mystery.

It's like two places.

One only thinks it exists in legends, so there is a lot less fear and mystery.

The other knows that there is such a thing, and knows the destructive power it possesses, so it is naturally more fearful and mysterious.

Without a Gu sac, he didn't have much silver money to carry, and if the battle on the road was fierce, no matter how much silver money he had, he would lose it, so he was eager to be able to use the Gu bag.

Mu Gou appeared in the market, and soon he stopped in front of a stall.

"What is this?"

He pointed to a plant in front of the paving.

The plant has lilac stems and dragon-shaped branches, and its posture is extraordinary, and it is not ordinary at first glance, attracting the attention of many people.

It's a pity that there is an abnormal bulge at the root of this thing, as if there is a sarcoma, and after a while, you can see a black light flashing in the sarcoma, which makes people feel terrified.

A few onlookers seemed to be quite interested in this object, but the owner of the paving asked for too much, so he hesitated, and kept stating the shortcomings of this object, looking very pity.

However, the owner of the paver did not let go of the price at all, and those people couldn't help it for a while.

Hearing Mu Gou's words, the paver owner's expression eased, it was undoubtedly a good thing that someone intervened in this situation, so his attitude was much better.

"I obtained this item in a ruin in the Psychic Mountain, and for this reason my team was almost wiped out, and I was the only one who escaped. "The owner of the paver knows the authentic way.

There is no way to verify whether this is true or not, but judging by the way he speaks, there seems to be another hidden meaning.

But Mu Gou did not intend to pursue it.

The news from the ability system to him was that this thing had a strong stance.

The level of feedback from this stance was not even lower than the intensity of the feedback from those Gu masters at the beginning.

As the number of uses and time increased, Mu Gou also had some vague judgments about the feedback on the position detected by the ability system, so that he could understand the great value of the object at first glance.

"This thing is called Dragon Seeking Wood, it has the effect of improving the soil quality, in our Black Black Division, this thing is only owned by a few Gu Master Masters! Plant it on the ground for a period of time, and turn it back to make the soil the same as the soil in the Black Black Mountain, and you can grow those spiritual herbs and elixirs!"

Said.

"That's a nice word! But this thing suffers from a disease, and this tumor disease is a terminal disease of a plant like Dragonwood, and it can be said that most of the value of this Dragonwood has been destroyed! Even if you buy it back and plant it on the ground, it will not be able to support the effect of improving soil quality!"

A man in a long robe next to him retorted, "Even if we can hold on until that time, there is still a huge risk. You must know that plant tumors have always been changeable and difficult to treat, if there are some toxins growing in this tumor, not to mention compound toxins, it is the most common one, and it is very

When the time comes, I didn't improve the soil quality, but I made a fuss, and I regretted it!"

"Hmph, that's right, is it possible that you or a botanist can't do it?" the owner of the stall was a little angry.

"Hehe, although Zai Xia is not a botanist, he also studied from Master Bian for a while!"

Hearing the word Bian Shi, the owner of the stall snorted twice, and then stopped talking.

Second, the rest of the buyers, who were still waiting and hesitating, also shook their heads, obviously intending to give up the purchase.

The owner of the paver looked angry, and he didn't have a good face for Mu Gou, "What about you?

He was already planning to change places, but he didn't want to Mu Gou but nodded, "Yes, how much?"

The owner of the paving shop was happy and said, "Three thousand silver coins is good!"

Mu Gou didn't move.

"What's wrong? It's too expensive?"

The long clothes next to him persuaded bitterly: "Why is this not expensive? If you want me to say that this thing can be worth three or five hundred silver dollars, it will reach the sky!"

Mu Gou glanced at the other party and said to the owner of the stall: "If you believe me, wait for me for a while, I don't have enough money!"

"Of course!" replied the shopkeeper.

Mu Gou turned to leave, but he didn't see a trace of gloom in the eyes of the long robe.