Chapter Eighty-Seven: Collect the Principal with Interest!
The next day, it was still early.
Mu Nan did not inform Huang Xiao, but went down the beautiful peak alone and came to the outside of the Jiuyi Gate Mountain Gate.
After waiting calmly for half an hour, I finally saw the disciples surnamed Quan and Li changing shifts to guard the door.
Mu Nan coughed, and there was no imperial envoy jade futon, so he swaggered towards the mountain gate.
"The disciples all have the way to welcome the uncle back to the mountain."
"Disciple Li Chengqiang welcomes his uncle back to the mountain"
Disciple A and Disciple B did not have any psychological burden since they received the news that Mu Nan had become a registered disciple of the Exterminator.
On the contrary, I was reassured.
"Uncle Shi" was pitted by his disciples for twenty spirit stones, and he will talk about it all over the house?
Can't afford to lose that person, can you?
What's more, buying and selling, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, and you can't buy it if it's too expensive.
The two of them never bought and sold by force.
Seeing Mu Nan here, as long as he obediently salutes according to the door rules, there will be no mistakes.
Besides, which uncle is short of twenty spirit stones?
I won't ask for it!
"Not bad! The goalkeeping task is important, so don't miss it! ”
Mu Nan nodded appreciatively and walked through the gate.
"Why does Uncle Priest feel like a dog holding a mouse?"
"Senior brother, no one has settled on your words!"
"Oh! Makes sense, it should be said to be nosy! ”
Between the two of them, Mu Nan didn't go far, then turned back and strode back to the door.
"The disciples all have the way, and I congratulate my uncle to go out of the mountain."
"Disciple Li Chengqiang sent his uncle out of the mountain."
Mu Nan nodded again: "No need to be polite. ”
There is no more sinister intention than this!
For a whole day, he didn't do anything, just wandering back and forth in the gate of the ninety-first gate.
At the beginning, I will talk about two scenes.
In the end, I didn't even say hello.
He felt that wasting saliva was equivalent to wasting time, and it was better to shuttle a few more times if he had the skill to speak.
As a result, for a whole day, Disciple A and Disciple B barely stood up.
For the first time in their lives, they felt that goalkeeping was a hard job!
But I have to say that the two of them are really tough!
After kneeling for a day, his knees were red and swollen, and he didn't mention a word about the twenty spirit stones.
It wasn't until it was getting late that Mu Nan felt that he had almost recovered the cost, so he slowly returned to the Qiushui Residence.
Huang Xiao waited outside the hospital for a long time.
After seeing him, he hurriedly greeted him: "Where did Uncle Shi go?" I didn't inform my disciples, so I had to wait outside the courtyard. ”
"Go collect the money!"
Mu Nan said righteously.
"Collect money?"
Seeing that he looked radiant but secretive, Huang Xiao didn't want to ask more, handed over the mask in his hand, and said:
"Uncle Shi, the Fang Market has been opened, which of these two masks do you like?"
One is a red fox-headed enchantress, and the other is a green bull with horns.
Mu Nan chose the fox head without hesitation and put it on his head.
"Uncle Shi, why didn't you cover this hairstyle?"
Huang Xiao looked at the top of his head with a curious expression: "Having said that, Uncle Shi's headdress doesn't feel unusual during the day, but it is so bright green at night." ”
Mu Nan's face darkened.
After the incident with the self-doer, Xiaozhu seemed to be frightened.
Especially when I got to the ninety-first gate, I never woke up.
If it weren't for the evening practice, half of the cultivation would have run to its body, and he even wondered if it would have been unable to wake up.
"It's a little conspicuous, wait for me to change my bun."
After Mu Nan tossed around, the bun became even more alternative, like a lightning rod inserted on the top of his head.
"It's good that the color is black, otherwise with or without a mask, the effect is the same, and the recognition is too high."
Fortunately, the people who enter the Fang City are all wearing masks, and no one can tell who they are.
It's a big deal that the next time he comes to Fang City, he will change to another look.
"Uncle Shi, according to rumors, there have been immortal weapons in Fang City, we have to keep our eyes open!"
Huang Xiao is very serious every time he enters Fang City, more serious than when he was teaching.
There have been many examples of overnight riches in the city of Gainfang.
It's just that everyone has hidden their cultivation and can't tell the difference, so they can only deduce their identities from the clues.
The advantage of this is that no matter whether you buy or sell, you will not cause others to covet it.
"Walk by, don't miss it, travel essentials, monster hunting weapons, everything!"
"Old and young masters, take a look at it, the freshly baked Gathering Spirit Pill has no other branches!"
Mu Nan and Huang Xiao walked around half the street, and saw that the best seller was none other than a damaged Taoist weapon.
Even so, there were many customers vying for bids around the remains of the Taoist vessels.
After all, a Taoist instrument is a Taoist instrument.
If you are lucky enough to collect some natural treasures and retrain them, it is much more cost-effective than buying a Taoist device directly.
The others are just elixirs, spiritual weapons, and scarce resources in the cultivation realm, and there are few superlatives.
There are even those who sell spirit stones.
The exchange ratio is one to one.
Of course, in addition to attracting contempt, naturally no one patronized.
It wasn't until a stall selling spirit beast bags that Mu Nan stopped.
"How to sell spirit beast bags?"
The Spirit Beast Bag is a rare thing in the cultivation realm, not that it is so valuable.
If the demand is not high, the price will not go up, and if the price cannot go up, no one will want to refine.
It is different from a storage ring or a storage bracelet, which can be inhabited by spirit animals.
It is reported that a good spirit animal bag can allow spirit beasts to practice without leaving home.
"That depends on the needs of the guest officer."
The stall owner casually threw over two spirit beast bags embroidered with lion and tiger patterns: "Like this ordinary one, three hundred spirit stones." ”
"Ordinary three hundred spirit stones?"
Spirit beast bags were scarce, but Mu Nan didn't expect them to be so ridiculously expensive.
"Don't be too expensive, I don't bargain! You can walk around and see if there are any spirit beast bags for sale, and then think about whether to buy them or not. ”
The stall owner said casually, but the confidence in his eyes made Mu Nan understand what monopoly is.
"But you can't hold a goat, you can't be bald."
"Guest officer, if you need it, you will naturally buy it, and if you don't need it, we can't sell it, right? This is not wool! ”
Mu Nan twisted his nose and said to the point: "That is to dig the corner of socialism!" ”
Huang Xiao was puzzled: "Uncle Shi, what are you doing when you buy a spirit beast bag?" Expensive and unaffordable. ”
Generally speaking, spirit animals follow their masters to fight and take them with them at any time.
However, the spirit animal has a contractual relationship with its owner, and if it is away from its owner for too long, it will be irritable and difficult to control.
Therefore, once the owner is inconvenient to carry the spirit animal, he needs a spirit animal bag.
But Huang Xiao had never seen Mu Nan's spiritual pet.
She stubbornly believes that his hair is his preferred color.
The walkers fought, and they didn't know what Xiaozhu saw, so they became more dependent on Mu Nan's hair.
Therefore, for him, it is better to put it in everywhere than on his head.
"Better?"
"Better ......" The stall owner rummaged under the stall for a while, threw over a pure black pouch, and said: "This is everyone's refining, for the spirit beast, it is like a mother's womb." ”
Mu Nan took the spirit beast bag, and the tentacles were indeed flexible and delicate.
And at the bottom of the bag, a "good" word embroidered is extremely beautiful.
Presumably from the hands of a female nun.
The stall owner's ability to observe words and expressions is indeed not low: "Frankly speaking, if it weren't for trivial matters, I would have wanted to live in the spirit beast bag for a few days." ”
"How many spirit stones?"
Mu Nan was mentally prepared to be slaughtered, but when the stall owner quoted, he still gasped.
"A top-grade spirit stone, no bargaining, no conversion into ordinary spirit stones."
"Forget it, I'll ask!"
A top-grade spirit stone is indeed too much for Mu Nan.
"Guest, no matter how much it is worth. It's better than green on your head, right? Unlucky! ”
Mu Nan wanted to leave, but when he heard the stall owner say this, he suddenly became vigilant. "Huh?" he asked. How do you know? ”
On the contrary, these words made the stall owner stunned: "If you are not blind, don't you see?" ”
"Oh?"
Mu Nan subconsciously touched the top of his head.
Little Bamboo doesn't know when she woke up.
A head peeked out of his "lightning rod" and looked curiously at the spirit beast bag in his hand.
"Why don't you try? If it suits, we will buy it. ”
Mu Nan just wants to save face.
He thought that Xiao Zhuzi would definitely resist entering the spirit beast bag, and even sneered.
After all, it's so interested in his hair.
Who knows, the little bamboo really "sliped" from the top of his head into the spirit beast bag.
That's right, it's slippery, like water.
Mu Nan was a little embarrassed and said, "How is it?" Or is it comfortable on the top of your head? ”
Xiao Zhuzi didn't roar or scream, and buried his whole head in the spirit beast bag, as if he hadn't heard him speak.
He also put his two front paws on his ears!