Volume 1: Ashes Chapter 67 A Flash of Spring
Ling Xiao walked through the stalls one by one.
In addition to the spirit grass, there are many other materials on the stall, such as some monster materials, unknown ores, strange eggs, and so on.
One of the biggest traps is those glowing eggs, which look like the eggs of high-level spirit beasts, but in fact, no one can say clearly, maybe they will hatch spirit beasts, maybe they will hatch monsters, or even just dead eggs, nothing can hatch.
Only gamblers who want to get rich overnight will buy this kind of egg, hoping to hatch a high-level spirit beast from it.
Ling Xiao walked past the two stalls, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a lion core grass and asked, "How can this be sold?" β
The lion core grass is the second-order spirit grass that is most easily confused, and Ling Xiao is very familiar with this grass, and it is easy to recognize without the need for a reminder from the spirit grass.
As he expected, the stall owner didn't raise his eyelids, and said lazily: "10 spirit stones." β
Ling Xiao paid the money and accepted the lion core grass.
[Let him pick up the bargain! γ
[Shit luck! γ
The other second-order spirit grasses in the stall shouted.
Ling Xiao turned a deaf ear, looked at the other materials, and picked them up one by one to check.
γThree-legged dog's tooth ......γ
[Jin Xuan Stone, worthless! ] γ
[This is the blood of the Windwinged Beast, it's quite rare!] γ
Hearing this, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, lifted the cap of the bottle, and smelled a pungent spicy breath, which made him can't help but sneeze!
Seeing this, the stall owner couldn't help but smile and said: "I don't know what kind of blood this bottle contains, the spirit is quite restless, and it feels very powerful, if you are interested, you will take 20 spirit stones!" β
Ling Xiao pursed his lips and shook his head, "Don't!" Are you sure this thing is not rancid? β
He put down the bottle.
The stall owner hurriedly said: "Hey you, if you don't buy it, don't buy it!" β
Ling Xiao groaned: "You can buy it, how about 10 spirit stones?" I'll take it to the business house for appraisal, maybe it's really a treasure! β
Generally speaking, the firm hires an expert to identify materials that the monk does not know.
For example, in the Lion Firm, Mrs. Xia He is a recognized expert master, and the identification certificate issued by her is claimed to be absolutely credible.
However, this kind of service is very expensive, and it is not cost-effective for casual meditation, which has always been strapped for money.
After all, there are too many materials that you don't know, and it's easy to identify the garbage, and you lose all your money.
Therefore, the identification service has also become a favorite of gamblers, and their dream is to get rich overnight.
Hearing that Ling Xiao was going to take it for identification, the stall owner smiled, and immediately planned it as a "gambler", and said, "At least 15, otherwise don't talk about it!" β
"Good!"
Ling Xiao did not hesitate, simply agreed, paid the money, and put away the small bottle.
"I wish the boss a fortune, and I will often come to take care of it in the future!"
The stall owner shouted from behind.
Gamblers are the most favored customers of all merchants.
Once these people can lose their money, they don't care about anything, but anyone they don't know dares to take it for identification, and in the end they lose everything.
Ling Xiao laughed secretly in his heart.
He's a fart!
The blood of the Windwing Beast seems to be spiritually agitated, but in fact, after some adjustment, it will become a good pair of talisman ink, which has a lot of bonuses to the success rate of talisman making!
This knowledge was naturally learned by him from the Qingfeng Concept.
Continue to browse the stalls!
Ling Xiao's goal was no longer limited to the spirit grass, no matter the ore or the material, he would seriously check it, and look for clues from the spirit grass's conversation.
If you successfully pick up a leak, you will make several times the profit!
When Ling Xiao walked from the street to the end of the street, Rao was physically strong, and he was also quite tired at the moment.
And in the storage bag, the harvest is huge!
He bought a total of one bottle of Wind Winged Beast's blood, six second-order spirit grasses, two pieces of Warm Yang Iron, and a piece of tungsten gold weighing 3 catties!
Warm Yang Iron can easily be mistaken for spiritually damaged Flame Iron, which is the main material for forging the common magic weapon Flame Knife.
In fact, the two are not at the same level at all, and the Warm Sun Iron can not only be used to create high-level magic weapons, but even simply worn on the body, it can resist the damage of some water-based spells for the monk!
Not to mention tungsten gold, a necessary thing to create for the upgrading of magic weapons, it costs 50 spirit stones per catty, and the stall owner actually used it as a stepping stone, which is simply a tyrannical thing!
Stretching his waist, Ling Xiao walked into a certain shop, exchanged warm yang iron and tungsten gold for spirit stones and put them in his pocket, and bought auxiliary materials for mixing rune ink.
"When this batch of spirit grass is cultivated, it will be more relaxed."
Ling Xiao pondered.
Now he has in hand, in addition to the 8 second-order spirit stones for cultivation, there are only 170 first-order spirit stones left, which is worthy of the name of being poor.
But he went to a place where normal poor people wouldn't go.
Floating Incense Pavilion.
The second time he came here, Ling Xiao was familiar with the road, and faced the enthusiastic Yingying Yanyan at the door, and sent them away with the sentence "Come to find someone".
Passing the crowd of drunken fans, Ling Xiao went straight to the fifth floor with eagerness.
Today is the day when Master Tiger agrees to deliver the work, and he is quite looking forward to the magic weapon created by the other party.
There were people waiting on the fifth floor as usual, still an old acquaintance, the woman from a month ago.
"Is it a little brother Daoyou?" The woman asked.
She wasn't sure if it was Ling Xiao under the cloak, and she didn't know Ling Xiao's name, so she could only follow the title of Kui Lao.
Ling Xiao nodded and said with a smile, "My surname is Ling." Why don't you see another fellow Daoist today, didn't you make an appointment with Master Tiger? β
When the woman heard this, she sighed: "That Taoist friend was not very lucky, and he was killed by Xu Santong during his action. β
There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.
The woman stroked her sideburns and said, "Ling Daoyou received the compensation from the black market, right?" β
Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Yes, but I didn't take it." β
The woman glanced at him in surprise, and immediately showed a look of surprise, and muttered: "Indeed, the money in the black market is not so easy to get, and with the net worth of a Taoist friend, there is really no need to ......."
I'm very poor!
Ling Xiao secretly smiled bitterly, and then asked, "This matter is a long story. On the black market, can you find out who leaked the secret? β
The woman smiled bitterly: "How can the concubine know about this kind of thing?" β
After hesitating for a moment, the woman looked around, suddenly lowered her voice, and said, "But I heard that the person who leaked the secret is the black market!" β
Ling Xiao was stunned, "How do you say this?" β
The woman got closer, and a wisp of fragrance came to her, only to hear her whisper: "Think about it, the black market operation has always been secretive, and the result is not only known to Gongsun Lie, but even the butcher on a rainy night. β
Ling Xiao was shocked, "You mean, there is collusion between the black market and the Rainy Night Butcher?" β
"Perhaps, but it's all groundless speculation. Maybe the butcher on a rainy night was just lucky, and he happened to meet Gongsun Lie when he was not there. The woman said blandly.
Ling Xiao looked hesitant, only to feel like falling into the clouds, and it was difficult to see the truth.
Is it such a coincidence?
He pondered.
After a moment, he shook his head again.
If you can't figure out something, you won't think about it, and it's in vain!
His gaze refocused, just in time for the spring light.
I saw that the woman was very close to him, and I didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and the placket of her dress was unbuttoned, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing a deep snow white.
Ling Xiao was taken aback and hurriedly leaned back.
Seeing this, the woman also quickly sat up straight, blushing slightly, and adding a strange charm to her beautiful face.
"Ling Gongzi, what I said just now, don't tell anyone else."
She whispered, her words shy, as if she had said a big secret that belonged to the two of them, which made Ling Xiao's heart flutter.
"I see." Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.
Hearing him say this, the woman suddenly giggled and said, "I forgot to tell you, my name is Hu Tao'er, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Sister Hu, I should be older than you, right?" β
She straightened her back as she spoke.
So Ling Xiao's gaze naturally fell on the place where her figure was quite large.
"Great."
He said with certainty.