The streets of the city are still lively.

Mu Feng walked on the street and found that the people in the city would avoid him when they saw him, their eyes seemed to be dodging, and they consciously retreated.

Clearly, these people have not completely recovered from the fears of yesterday.

At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly felt that what Zhu Shixiang said was very reasonable, if he wanted to buy something today, maybe no one would dare to accept his own Lingquan Stone.

Mu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, even if he was a spiritual spring stone, his waist straightened up, and he slowly walked towards the nearest stall in his field of vision.

The stall owner on the stall had discovered Mu Feng from afar, and when he saw Mu Feng coming in the direction of his stall, he could only keep praying in his heart, hoping that this evil star would stop and change direction.

It's a pity that Mu Feng's footsteps were consistent, and soon, he came to this person's stall.

The stall owner, surnamed Wei Mingwei, commonly known as Lao Wei, is one of the long-standing stalls on this street.

The corners of Lao Wei's mouth forced a bitter smile out, and he said nervously: "Ninety-nine-nine...... Lord of the Nine Shades, you, you, you...... If you want to have something, whatever you want...... Take whatever you want, take whatever you want. ”

"Take whatever? Don't you accept Lingquan stones? Mu Feng frowned slightly.

The corners of Lao Wei's mouth twitched slightly: "No...... No ......"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's tone was flat.

"How embarrassed am you......"

Between words.

Mu Feng lowered his head directly, carefully searched for the treasures he needed, and did not forget to respond in his mouth: "Hmm...... All right! ”

The corners of Lao Wei's mouth twitched even more, but he could only curse in his heart.

Shameless, this guy is really welcome, the lord of all the ghosts in the world, it turns out that he is such a brazen person, God, quickly descend the fairy thunder and kill this shameless man......"

Lao Wei was silently slandered in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face, looking happy and cheerful.

Mu Feng scanned the items placed in the stall and found that there was nothing he needed, so he immediately asked, "Why don't you have a heart moisturizer and a thousand-year-old blood jasmine here?" ”

Hearing this, Lao Wei shook his head, and was about to say that I really don't have these two kinds of spirit plants here, when he raised his eyes, he inadvertently saw Mu Feng's brows furrowed tightly, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he was stunned to hold back the words that were about to come to his mouth.

Lao Wei complained bitterly in his heart, he was really afraid that his "no" would anger the plague god in front of him again.

If you are angry, and come back to yesterday, do you want to live in this city?

Lao Wei squeezed out a smile, rolled his eyes, and said, "Yes, yes...... As long as the Lord of the Nine Shades speaks, you can have whatever you want, Lord of the Nine Shades, wait a moment......"

As Lao Wei spoke, he trotted all the way to the center of the street, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"The Lord of the Nine Shadows needs Heart-Moisturizing Grass and Thousand-Year-Old Blood Jasmine, who the hell has a private collection? Hurry up and dedicate it, otherwise the consequences will be really serious! ”

The sound of Lao Wei's rough and loud voice seemed to be stuck with a mouthful of thick sticky phlegm, which penetrated the entire street in an instant.

In an instant.

After a short silence on the whole street, it suddenly became lively again, and it seemed that everyone was asking each other, who had hidden the heart grass and the thousand-year-old blood jasmine, if there was a secret one, take it out quickly.

Otherwise, Hongling City is in danger......

Mu Feng's face was full of astonishment, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't cry or laugh, and instinctively frowned between his eyebrows.

However, this inadvertent frowning action really scared the old Wei who had just turned around and walked back, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The streets of the city are bustling with activity.

But today, this lively scene is only caused by the owners of all the ghosts in the world who want a heart-moisturizing grass and a thousand-year-old blood jasmine.

At this time, the people of the city all wanted to please Mu Feng, as long as the Lord of the Nine Shadows no longer slaughtered the whole city, he could give whatever he wanted, and they all hoped that he could be happy and leave this Hongling City happily.

The people in the city are really afraid, most of the people in this city have lived here for hundreds of years, and some people will even be longer.

This city is located in a relatively remote place from Wufan Prefecture, although the city is small, but the people in this city are very safe.

Except for a hundred years ago, when a vine demon plagued the city, there was no one else.

But that vine demon, if compared to this ghost master of the world, is simply a small witch, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

This disagreement summoned hundreds of evil spirits, and they wanted to bury the life of this city at every turn.

Who can stand it?

In this small Hongling City, the immortal cultivators themselves disdain to come here.

Besides, Devil's Cry Ridge, which is not too far from this city, has been less likely to come to this place where birds don't since the evil spirits and soul grass disappeared in the ridge that day.

The mysterious city lord has disappeared in two years, and those arrogant and domineering city guards are even more unreliable.

There is only one great commander whose cultivation is relatively high, and he can do what he can for the people on weekdays.

But if something really happens, this great commander should really dodge, should run, and there will be no hesitation at all.

The people are very helpless, and there is only one way left to please the Lord of the Nine Shadows.

Half an hour has just passed.

Not far away, a few people trotted all the way towards Mu Feng, each holding a strange grass and a blood-red jasmine in their hands.

These people ran to Mu Feng, and one of them spoke first, and as he spoke, he handed the grass and red jasmine in his hand to Mu Feng.

"Lord of the Nine Shades, the two spirit plants in my hands are the Heart Grass and the Thousand Year Blood Jasmine you are looking for."

As soon as the man finished speaking, one of them pushed him aside.

"Get out of the way, look at your wilting heart grass, and I'm embarrassed to take it out."

The person who spoke here looked arrogant, but when he looked at Mu Feng, he suddenly became honest again, but he still had a proud appearance when he spoke.

"Hehehe...... Lord of the Nine Shades, look at our Heart-Moisturizing Grass, oops, it's absolutely amazing, this color, and then look at our thousand-year-old blood jasmine, it's even more amazing, these two spiritual plants are given to you. ”

At that moment, one of them spoke.

"Lord of the Nine Shades, don't pay attention to them, you look at the Heart Moisturizing Grass and the thousand-year-old blood jasmine in my hand, although the color is very ordinary, but this aura is much thicker than theirs, give."

"Even your broken grass is wilted, take mine......"

"Hey, you blood jasmine, do you see there's still blood? You open it for me, my ......"

"My ...... My"

"Take my ......"

The few people who trotted over this way rushed to be the first, and they did not hesitate to belittle the spirit plants in the hands of the rest, and also wanted to give their own heart moisturizing grass and blood jasmine to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked at the few people in front of him and secretly sighed at people's enthusiasm.

That's too passionate, isn't it?

Mu Feng came out of the Spirit Medicine Hall, in fact, it was for these two spirit plants.

Mu Qing's wound had been treated by Zhu Shixiang, and only one pill called Condensation Quenching Poison was needed to heal.

For Zhu Shixiang, refining this Condensing Heart Quenching Poison Pill is actually very simple, but now it is difficult.

Zhu Shixiang was very helpless, he really didn't expect that this ghost master of the world who almost destroyed the entire Hongling City was still a poor ghost.

Zhu Shixiang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and took out some of the spiritual materials that had been treasured for a long time, but this heart-moisturizing grass and thousand-year-old blood jasmine were really not.

However, Zhu Shixiang was thoughtful, and suggested that Mu Feng go around the street and ask the stall owners on the street, and said that there should be unexpected gains.

If there are really no two spiritual plants on the street, then you can only go to the largest treasure selling place in the city, Tianhong Treasure Tower, to try your luck.

Mu Feng's whole body, there is only one Lingquan Stone, which is still the one that Mu Qing picked up before, and it is stored in Mu Feng's Lingquan Ring.

Zhu Shixiang has worked hard to study pills over the years, but he is also very poor.

Mu Feng had no choice but to walk out of the Spirit Doctor Hall.

While the people in the city have not yet come out of yesterday's fear, hurry up and take a turn, I guess, there is really an unexpected gain.

Mu Qing, that little guy, is now in danger, and Mu Feng has no choice but to take advantage of this fire to rob him.

It seems that the wind is light and cloudy walking on the street, but in fact, they are panicked in their hearts, and they are really penniless.

Mu Feng sighed in his heart, but he really never expected it, so he randomly found a stall owner and asked, and people's enthusiasm far exceeded his expectations!