Seeing this, Xiao Mo followed the flow of people and walked forward slowly, but he didn't rush to make a move, but cautiously looked at the crowd around him, as well as the environment of each store, the flow of customers, and the conversation of the surrounding people.

Although on the surface, there are strong people in the human realm in this Chunyi Valley, and the 'Five-Fingered Qin Sect' Yin Qiansoul is suppressed, and no one dares to mess around, but if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, and there are so many heads hanging in the sword forest, and they all dare to disobey the rules at the beginning.

Although they paid the price in the end, Xiao Mo didn't dare to gamble with his own life, so it was always right to be cautious.

Let's first understand the general distribution of various goods in this Chunyi Valley, the specific value, and the exchange object, so as to prepare for the next bidding.

More than a dozen long streets have their own styles, but the middle two, one horizontal and one vertical, are clearly the largest in scale, so Xiao Mo continued to walk along this vertical street.

The surrounding order was cautious, and most of the people who came and went did not show their true faces, and they were covered with cloth scarves like Xiao Mo, or wore masks and soft hats, covering their faces and making them unable to identify their identities.

But for their strength, Xiao Mo can sense one or two.

Although because of the previous warning from the mysterious person, Xiao Mo did not dare to deliberately use his powerful soul perception to sense now, as long as others walked past him, under the touch of soul perception, he could still roughly determine a range.

Most of these people are in the realm of freedom and the realm of things, and among them, there are also a small number of health realms...... However, their aura carried a strong oppressive force, even if Xiao Mo sensed it, his face couldn't help but change, he hurriedly retracted his perception and walked away.

"The master is like a cloud!"

After only walking out of more than ten zhang, Xiao Mo's heart was deeply shocked, like him, the little monks of the four or five levels of the Freedom Realm almost do not exist, and the lowest is also the seventh or eighth level of the Freedom Realm, and even the peak of the Freedom Realm.

And those people in the realm of Qi are like crucians crossing the river, if they hadn't come here, Xiao Mo really didn't know that there were so many dark monks hidden underground in just one Lingzhou, it was simply appalling.

Most people have an evil and brutal aura, which is incompatible with the aura of Xiao Mo's family and disciples from the school palace, this aura makes Xiao Mo faintly uncomfortable, but he can only suppress the nausea and endure it silently.

He understands that anything that can make him feel that kind of breath must be cultivated by licking blood from the edge of the knife and walking in the dark all year round, but this Chun Yi Valley is originally set up for them, and there are only a few disciples of the Academy Palace like Xiao Mo, or there may be, to hide their identities to enter, but they are definitely rare, and they are not worth mentioning.

Most of them are very good at hiding themselves, even with Xiao Mo's soul perception, it is difficult to sense it, unless they are very close, they can have a vague sense, but they are not sure.

Because of the previous incident, Xiao Mo didn't dare to let go of his soul perception too much, and he knew that it was very impolite and noticeable to probe others at will, so after roughly walking the entire long street, Xiao Mo completely withdrew his soul perception and walked directly towards a shop on the street.

This shop is very large, the building is very beautiful, and the flow of people is also a lot, Xiao Mo because he saw its name, it is called 'Ice Dragon Pavilion', so he felt something, so he came in.

However, when he asked the shopkeeper if there were any cold-attribute treasures containing high-quality cold for sale, the other party shook his head, saying that this was just a store that sold secrets, and there were no cold-attribute treasures for sale that Xiao Mo needed, and the final result made Xiao Mo very disappointed.

Seeing this, Xiao Mo ignored the shopkeeper's retention and left the Ice Dragon Pavilion directly.

Of course, he also needs secrets, even to the point of extreme shortage, but now is not the time to think about it.

When Xiao Mo came to this Chunyi Valley, the top priority was to first dispose of the ice silkworm gloves and cold iron swords in the hands of Lan Wuxin, Guo Hai, and Tang Wenbin, and exchange them for other items he needed, such as higher-quality cold qi ice beads, Huiqi Heart Pill, and so on.

Only if there is a surplus of copper crystals, they will buy secret tips and some other auxiliary items to improve their strength.

Seeing the name of the Ice Dragon Pavilion, he thought that this was a shop that mainly sold ice attribute treasures, but he didn't expect that he was thinking badly, thinking of this, he no longer prioritized shopping items, but walked straight towards an alley next to him.

There, it belongs to one of the dozen streets, but it is the smallest of the dozen streets, and it is located in the corner, and the rules and the flow of people are completely different from the two vertical and horizontal roads outside.

If you are shopping for something, these places are naturally not preferred, but when it comes to handling things, these places are the best.

I don't know if there are not a few people who have the same idea as Xiao Mo, when Xiao Mo came to the corner of the alley, a shop that looked dilapidated, but there were still several people queuing, and when they saw Xiao Mo coming, one of them looked back at him.

This person was wearing a snow hat, a dark gold robe, a black veil covered his face, and a pair of bloodthirsty, bright red eyes were faintly revealed, which exuded a powerful murderous aura and violence, which made Xiao Mo's heart froze.

"What a horrible look. ”

Xiao Mo had the intention to leave, but this was the most suitable store for selling items that he had just walked through and had seen, because this place was the most unobtrusive, and after thinking about it, Xiao Mo still stayed.

Anyway, you can't use force in the Spring Yi Valley, and this snow hat monster can't see where he came from, so he can leave quickly after disposing of a few items.

As long as he blends in with the flow of people in time, he must not be able to find out.

Fortunately, the man only glanced back at Xiao Mo, then withdrew his eyes, and continued to look straight ahead without squinting, Xiao Mo's heart was slightly relieved, standing behind him, seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself anymore, he looked at the hem of his clothes with some curiosity.

There is no special identity mark there, the reason why it attracted Xiao Mo's attention is very simple, under the dark golden clothes of the snow hat monster, there is a pale red blood stain, because the clothes are dark gold, this blood stain is very dull and extremely inconspicuous, if it weren't for Xiao Mo's sharp eyes, he wouldn't have found it at all.

"Before this person entered the Spring Yi Valley, he actually killed people, and he came in without even changing his clothes!"

Xiao Mo's heart couldn't help jumping up again, whoever knew that there was a peerless murderous madman standing in front of him, it was estimated that he would not feel good in his heart, and the most important thing was that the other party didn't know if he didn't notice it, or he didn't care if he knew it, so he came in in this blood-stained shirt, you can imagine how crazy and terrible he is.

It's just that since he is standing here, if the rules are fine, if he turns around and leaves, it will be more attention-grabbing, Xiao Mo can only force himself to calm down, anxiously waiting for the first few people to walk into the store one by one, and then come out.

After the tea time, the people in front of him had already left, and the snow-hated gold-clothed man walked into it, this time the time was extraordinarily long, Xiao Mo faintly saw that before entering the store, he had taken out a blood-colored ball in his hand, and he didn't know what it was.

After a few moments, the snow-hated gold-clothed man walked out again, the blood-colored ball in his hand was gone, but he held a bulging cloth bag in his palm.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he glanced at Xiao Mo again, the pair of blood-colored eyes actually smiled weirdly, and then walked away, completely disappearing at the corner of the street.

Xiao Mo stood in place, and felt a gust of cold wind passing through, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, until there were three light sounds of bamboo sticks in the store, obviously the owner of the shop was a little impatient, and he was urging, so he came back to his senses, hurriedly shook his head, and drove the eyes of the terrible snow-hated gold-clothed man from his mind just now, and walked in.

Entering it, Xiao Mo found that this was a very simple counter, separated from the outside by only a curtain, and on the yellowed counter, several items were stacked there at random, and a blood-colored ball was impressively visible, but it was placed at the back, which seemed to be the most valued of all the items.

Xiao Mo glanced at the blood-colored ball with a vague gaze, and had already recognized it, this was the item that the snow-hated gold-clothed man took out just now, what was it?