Li Mo walked into the warehouse.

Because of the relationship between the spirit cards on his waist, there was no guard to stop him at all.

Although some monks looked at Li Mo, they didn't know what they were afraid of, and they subconsciously stayed away.

Li Mo looked around the warehouse and found that the windows were all sealed with wooden boards, but fortunately, there were candles hanging on the side of the wall, which dispelled most of the darkness.

There are more than a dozen rows of wooden shelves in the warehouse, and there is a dazzling array of goods.

The peculiar smell of mold spreads,

Li Mo could see many monks walking through the storeroom, their expressions were a little inexplicably nervous, and they occasionally glanced at each other.

However, this also made Li Mo more convinced of his guess.

The storeroom was a large net laid out by a pawn shop, and most of the monks did not know what the hell they were up against.

Li Mo observed the monk carefully, noticing more and more information.

Every ten meters or so, there must be a monk who has mastered eye spells.

They are usually accompanied by obvious eye features, such as only the whites of the eyes, or sunken and rotten eyes, with slightly glowing pupils.

The Eye Monk is responsible for guarding, forming a protective ring around the inside and outside of the storehouse through regular standing.

Their seemingly ordinary movements are actually traceable, and they will not let themselves be removed from the vision of the other eye monks.

And in the protective circle of the storehouse, there are more than a dozen monks with strange bodies.

Their bones all showed strange bends of varying degrees, as if they had been broken and then healed at abnormal angles.

Li Mo felt inexplicable, and a chill rushed to the back of his head.

Most of the monks had no idea what was going on at the pawnshop, but they knew the danger of the storehouse and hurried away after exchanging their goods.

The rest of the monks seemed to stay in the storehouse for a long time until the net caught their prey.

Li Mo didn't dare to think about it, his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, if it weren't for his leakless body, his clothes would probably have been soaked with sweat.

The most important thing for him now is to get the beast's blood as soon as possible, and then leave the treasury before night, waiting for the pawn shop to deal with the results.

Li Mo browsed through the wooden frame, looking for the blood of the beast.

There are a large number of antique paintings and calligraphy placed on the wooden frame, and the materials used are very special, which can react with spiritual power slightly.

It can be seen that antique calligraphy and painting should be the embryo of the magic weapon.

Of course, there are also raw materials, and Li Mo also saw the ink strips distributed in the calligraphy and painting hall, and the label was marked with the words "Yin ink strips".

Li Mo's brain was a little swollen, and when he came into contact with the spiritual materials in the warehouse, the Creation Book fed back a large number of memories, indicating that there were similar spiritual materials in the Immortal Cultivation Realm seven thousand years ago.

Yin ink strips were actually formed by pouring ink into the stomach of a corpse and coagulating the blood.

Therefore, it is a very evil demonic spiritual material, which is specially used to practice the left path of the side door.

Generally speaking, the spiritual materials in the treasury are not taboo, but they are all suitable for the monks of the general horn period, and the high-quality spiritual materials are not seen at all.

After Li Mo digested his memory, he noticed that a monk was secretly paying attention to him.

He couldn't help but turn his head, but saw that it was a fat Taoist man who was more than two meters tall, and the floor tiles were faintly shaking along the road.

Li Mo immediately recognized that the fat Taoist was Jin Li who he had seen in Miaoshouju.

At that time, Jin Li planned to practice a spell called the Talisman Mystic Method, and his back was cut open, and Qian Qiuzi was implanted by Han Cai's main knife.

In less than a year, the talisman has come into play.

Jin Li was at least forty centimeters taller, and his body was not emaciated, but was full of strong muscles, and he looked full of strength.

Li Mo and Jin Li nodded, and then came to the wooden frame in the northwest corner.

He found the blood of the beast in the corner, and thought that the pawnshop was strictly forbidden to do anything related to the beast because of his fear of the beast.

The blood of the beast was stored in a porcelain bottle, and one bottle should be enough for Li Mo to paint twice.

It's a pity that although the porcelain vase has been simply refined, it can't reach the level of a glass jar, resulting in the beast's blood being obviously a little unfresh.

Fortunately, according to the description of painted Tsing Yi, the quality requirements for animal blood are not high.

Li Mo picked up the porcelain bottle and found that the bottle was still pasted with paper, introducing the origin of the beast's blood.

The blood of beasts is almost all cattle and sheep and other livestock, mixed with some wild animal blood, but there are no mountain kings in it, only black bears, leopards, foxes, etc.

Li Mo swept over the beast's blood, and finally his gaze fell on the fox's blood.

A total of seven tattoos can be painted, two of which are used to house the tattoos of wild beasts, and the rest of the tattoos are not covered by the total horn period.

Li Mo saw that there was no mountain monarch's blood, and he didn't feel sorry.

On the one hand, there are concerns about the caretaker, and on the other hand, when he painted the picture of a hundred beasts, he found that copying the mountain king and the fox was the fastest to get started, and there was charm in the painting.

Li Mo picked up the fox blood and came to the counter at the entrance and exit of the warehouse.

Behind the counter was an old woman who looked more than 100 years old, her eyes were cloudy, and her hands were already showing white bones.

Li Mo quickly recognized that the old woman was the Sun Steward of the Ceramic Hall, probably because of the danger, he was sitting in the warehouse.

She muttered vaguely: "Don't look at indecent things, don't smell indecent ......"

"Excuse me, how is fox blood bartered?"

"A piece of lower grade spirit stone."

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, ordinary beast blood really had to be exchanged for spirit stones.

Old woman Sun muttered: "It only takes three or four drops to shape the statue, and the beast blood comes from Xinjiling, which is two hundred miles away, and it is not cheap." ”

Li Mo took out two crystals and put them in front of Old Woman Sun.

"Look ......"

Old woman Sun fumbled to pick up the crystals, and said helplessly: "Don't be anxious when you collect the spirit stone, wait for another month, and the lower grade spirit stone can be completely conceived." ”

"That's it, two broken spirit stones can barely be regarded as a low-grade spirit stone, let's go."

"Thank you, Grandma, I want to ask if the pawnshop has had an accident recently?"

Old woman Sun put away the spirit stone, opened her cloudy eyes and looked at Li Mo, and then said, "Alas, what do you know? ”

"I don't know anything."

"Don't worry, it's okay if you don't know, and don't leave the pawn shop, there's no safe place in Melttown, just hide it."

The old woman closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Mo hesitated for a few breaths, why did the pawnshop deliberately block the news, and how did those wounded people with twisted bones appear?

He walked out of the storeroom and squinted at the sun.

On the way back to the inner wing, Li Mo found that the monks had chosen to go to the building closer to the storehouse.

He paused at this point.

The treasury is indeed a trap used to attract prey, causing danger inside, but at the same time concentrating a large number of monks.

If you get into trouble, you can stay around and move in and out.

Li Mo turned around and walked towards the calligraphy and painting hall, even if it was only five minutes away.

The hall was empty, but there were many apprentices living in the wings, who should have been warned in advance, and they did not dare to move in the room.

Li Mo returned to the familiar room, and the furnishings in the room were the same as before.

He unconsciously had a strange itch all over his body, indicating that the second layer of human skin was about to grow whole, and even the old skin became tougher.