From childhood to adulthood, Li Mo has only been to Yunzhongfang three times, all of which followed Yan Zixia.

Especially when he was nine years old, Li Mo fell seriously ill after he went back, and his cultivation has stagnated since then, if he hadn't obtained the ability to release life two years ago, I'm afraid this life would be doomed to mediocrity.

"Shopping with money is just different."

Today's Li Mo has a huge amount of money.

Early in the morning, he sold all the treasures that the rabbits had brought from all over the mountain gate, except for a few medicinal herbs that had been aged for a few years, which Li Mo kept by himself, and sold them for a total of 5,600 taels of silver.

Among them, like Senior Sister Chen's dirty clothes, Senior Sister Li's Luo skirt, and Senior Sister Zhao's concussion stick...... Li Mo originally planned to dispose of these things as waste, but the other party actually paid a high price.

This made Li Mo really stunned.

In line with the principle of being kind to others and trading in good faith, Li Mo deliberately explained that these were all used by others, and they had not even been cleaned up.

Who would have thought that as soon as the other party heard this, he actually added another three percent to the original price.

“……”

Li Mo was speechless, he only remembered that when he took the silver, the guy looked at him with extremely wrong eyes.

"Rabbits are really good at stealing."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

As the saying goes, wine is a hero's courage, and money is a man's waist.

At this moment, Li Mo's waist pole was indeed a lot straighter, and he only felt that the entire Fang City was his.

"Kitsune Nail Cover...... The nemesis of the martyr, the gospel of the man. ”

"Devil saliva...... Send a drop to the enemy, and the whole family goes to the feast. ”

"Luofu Mountain amulet...... Go out healthy and safe, and your wife doesn't steal joy at home. ”

A burst of shouting made Yunzhongfang more and more lively.

There are more than 500 stalls in this market alone, and there are more than 200 large and small shops, selling items covering pills, weapons, materials, talismans, and curiosities...... Even demons and so on.

Everything the monks need can be bought here.

Li Mo walked around and left from the stall area.

He needs to be able to cultivate the treasures that give birth to the [Dao Vein Spiritual Root], which cannot be found in ordinary stalls, and most of the people who come out to set up stalls are scattered cultivators, three sects and nine streams, and things often happen.

A few years ago, Yan Zixia suffered a big loss here, and spent three hundred taels of silver to buy a fake pill, but after eating it, she was hot and dry, and she lay in bed for half a month, almost getting angry.

"Huh!?"

Li Mo went around and around, suddenly looked up and found an alternative shop.

This shop is hidden in the corner of Yunzhongfang, the shop is not big, there are two white lanterns hanging in front of the door, and the door is also ajar, and there is no business at all.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a Lingbao shop, but like a coffin shop.

"White Snow Building!?"

Li Mo glanced at the font size on the door, it was really a strange name.

After thinking about it, Li Mo raised his feet and stepped into the shop, accompanied by a crisp bell sound.

The shop is not big, and the dusty shelves seem empty, only in front of the counter, a white dress is the only life in this small store.

It was a young man, dressed in white and dusty, holding his head at the moment, shaky, looking like a scholar who was tired of reading.

"It's weird." Li Mo confirmed it again.

It's still in the clouds, but no one does business like this.

"No wonder business is so cold."

Li Mo shook his head and was about to leave.

"Huh!?"

At this moment, Li Mo's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the afterglow swept by, and a touch of golden luster fell into his eyes.

"That's ...... Golden cicada insect clothes!? ”

Li Mo couldn't help but speed up his pace, walked to the shelf, and looked at one of the few lattices where the brocade box was placed.

The delicate brocade box contains an intricate silver stand and displays a garment shell that looks like a cicada retiring.

It's just that this capsid is glowing with a golden luster, and the beautiful rhythm comes slowly, showing the rich vitality.

"It's really this kind of baby." Li Mo was overjoyed.

He has seen records in the ancient books of Luofu Mountain that among the demons and ghosts, the cicadas are extremely special, molting and regenerating, and their lives are strong.

Since ancient times, the cicada insect has turned into a demon, and the retreating clapace is called the [demon cicada insect clothing], which is introverted in life and contains essence, which is an excellent material for alchemy and medicine.

As far as Li Mo knows, there are seven kinds of pills in the world, seven of which are the secondary, and one is respected.

Luofu Shandan Pavilion has a prescription for three kinds of pills, and there is a flavor of material in it, which is [Demon Cicada Insect Clothing].

This kind of treasure is also divided into grades, the gray cicada is the second, and the golden cicada is the most respectful.

The essence of life contained in this is unimaginable, a dying ordinary person, swallowed it, can be resurrected on the spot.

Originally, Li Mo swallowed the essence of the mountain and cultivated the [Taiyin True Scripture], and it would take at least more than three months to give birth to the second inch of the [Dao Vein Spiritual Root].

This is already worth three or five years of work for others.

Now, if you have this [Golden Cicada Insect Clothing], I am afraid that it will only take more than a month to succeed.

"I didn't expect there to be such treasures in this little shop."

Li Mo was overjoyed, and was just about to turn around and ask for the price.

"Fancy it?"

At that moment, a soft voice came from behind him.

Li Mo looked sideways, and the white-clothed young man was sleepy-eyed, stretched, and stared straight at him.

"Excuse me......"

"I'm the owner of this shop, just call me Boss Bai." The young man in white said casually and walked out from behind the counter.

"Boss Bai, how do you sell this golden cicada insect clothes?"

"Barter."

"Barter?" Li Mo was stunned.

"The treasures in this shop can only be exchanged for treasures."

Boss Bai walked up to Li Mo and looked up and down, and his eyes, which were still sleepy, suddenly condensed.

"Baby!?"

Li Mo thought about it, he didn't seem to have any treasures on him, his sister's dirty clothes, Luo skirts, and concussion sticks...... It's all already shot.

"That's right!"

Li Mo patted his head and took out a neatly folded snake skin from the package behind him, weighing eighty or ninety pounds.

"Is this okay?" Li Mo was a little apprehensive.

He knew in his heart that the value of this snake skin was really not worth a [Golden Cicada Insect Clothing].

"This is the skin of the Seven Furnace Snake Demon."

Boss Bai looked very old, but his eyes were very vicious, he didn't even spread his upper body, just glanced at it, and saw the reality of this snakeskin.

"Tsk, it's really not easy to cultivate to the seventh furnace ......"

Boss Bai's fingertips lightly swiped the snakeskin, and a cold touch followed.

"Huh!? It also trained a poison sac meat bag!? That's a good thing, it's worth more than this snakeskin! Boss Bai spoke amazingly.

Li Mo's heart chuckled, this eyesight is too poisonous.

That poison sac had been refined into the Black Dragon Spear by Li Mo, and it was now coiled around his waist.

"You killed it!?"

Boss Bai's warm palm lightly pressed the snakeskin placed on the table, and looked at Li Mo, but his originally lazy eyes were filled with deep brilliance.