"Out of gas?"

Su Mo was stunned.

He first asked Lu Cripple to collect information, and then secretly planned for half a year, not hesitating to let Shi Ze and Manhu take risks, and the alchemist who tried his best to snatch it out, just died without saying a word?

"I'll take a look!" Shi Ze frowned, took a step forward, put his palm on Lan He's abdomen, closed his eyes, and looked serious.

Su Mo asked, "How is it?"

Shi Ze sighed, his expression solemn: "The dantian is closed, the vitality dissipates, and it is really dead." ”

"Really dead?"

"Yes!"

Su Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed: "I originally planned to let this guy be the chief worshipper, eat and drink well, and in my spare time, I will help cultivate a few disciples, which can be regarded as inheriting the incense, but I didn't expect it to hang up so soon, it's a pity! However, the flesh and blood essence contained in the monk's body is a great supplement for the demon beast, and after working for most of the day, I can't get nothing at all, chop him up and cook him, and add food to a few flame tigers in the backyard!"

Shi Ze was stunned, should he be so cruel, but since Su Mo said it, he could only suppress the discomfort in his heart, and nodded: "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan He's eyes opened.

Shi Ze was shocked: "You...... You...... Not dead!"

Su Mo didn't seem surprised at all, and said lightly: "It should be uncomfortable staying in the carriage, and when I was running the Zhou Tian cycle, I accidentally got out of breath." ”

Shi Ze reacted, his old face turned red, and he said hatefully: "Xiao Mo, after all, it is an invited offering, some necessary etiquette and treatment still need to be discussed, leave this matter to me, I promise, within two or three days, I will definitely let the Lan Da Alchemist willingly refine the pill for us and cultivate new people!"

Su Mo held back a smile, nodded, and said before leaving: "Let's talk about it, try not to use torture, the alchemist is delicate, and his physique is not as good as your martial artist, Mei Niang will also stay and take a hand." ”

Mei Niang smiled: "Don't worry, Childe, with me, our big worship can't die." ”

Shi Ze stared at Lan He and said slowly: "Your method of pretending to be dead is good, you have time to teach me." ”

Walking out of the back door of the Commander's Mansion, Su Mo and Manhu put away their phantom masks, walked through the alleys, and walked along the wide main street towards the center of the city.

Although the Flying Eagle Fort is a military town, its geographical location is special and rich in resources, attracting many caravans to trade. On both sides of the street, there are many shops and lively restaurants, and there is a prosperous scene.

Su Mo cranked the folding fan in his hand, walked lazily and slowly, his clothes were fluttering, and he was full of immortals.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the rear, and Su Mo turned his head to look, only to see seven or eight men and women in brocade clothes, led by an old man with crane hair and a childish face, standing on a golden-horned python, swaggering rampant on the street.

The pedestrians on the street quickly dodged to both sides, and some children who did not know the severity were dragged into the shops by their parents and elders, lest they disturb this group of nobles.

The unrestrained python, shaking its head and tail, its head high, its scarlet vertical pupils, looked at the trembling pedestrians, and it became more and more unstoppable.

Among them was a reckless teenager, brandishing a wooden sword, who ran out of the alley, looked up at the hideous python, and stood on the spot in fright.

The python swallowed the snake letter and continued to walk, but when it was about to cross the boy, it flicked its tail and pumped it on the boy.

The boy spun around in the air a few times, slammed into the wall, sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, struggled to get up, did not dare to make a sound, and fled in a hurry.

From beginning to end, some people gloated, some trembled, some were amazed, and some ignored indifferently, but no one felt that the giant python hurt people, what was wrong.

It wasn't until the giant python walked away that the sergeant wearing the battle armor of the Commander's Mansion was late, shouting to maintain order. Soon, the streets were buzzing again, as if nothing had happened.

The brute tiger said in a low voice: "Looking at its clothes, it should be from the Kang family." ”

Su Mo's expression was faint and he continued to move forward.

Not long after, the two stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner was an old man in tattered clothes, his eyes were cloudy, his breath was floating, and there were several stacks of talismans and a few pieces of spiritual materials scattered in front of him, looking at the people coming and going with an expressionless face.

Su Mo squatted down, picked up a yellow talisman, and looked at it carefully.

The grade of the rune paper is low, just an ordinary spirit bamboo material, but the production is fine, the pen is old, the aura is complete, there is no trace of missing leakage, in the middle grade rune, it is good.

After looking at the two eyes, Su Mo had an estimate in his heart, pointed to the whole stack of talismans, and said with a smile: "Senior, how much do these nine earth escape talismans cost?"

The stall owner hurriedly responded: "One talisman, sixty spirit stones, nine are all bought, five hundred spirit stones, the price is very fair, you can't bargain." ”

Su Mo nodded and said with a smile: "The rune is a good rune, but the material of the rune paper is too poor, and it can't withstand such a strong spiritual power, and the effect has been discounted a lot, five hundred spirit stones, which is too expensive." ”

The stall owner smiled awkwardly and did not speak.

The other party is an expert, and he can't brag too much.

Su Mo asked the price of several spiritual materials again, and in general, it was not too high.

In the end, Su Mo clicked on the talisman and asked, "If you are not mistaken, these talismans were drawn by the seniors themselves?"

The stall owner was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said: "This kind of earth escape talisman is copied by Xiao Lao'er according to the rune book inherited by the family. I studied hard for more than 100 years, and I barely succeeded in drawing, but the success rate is too low, and the rune paper is wasted a lot. ”

Su Mo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is this method of drawing talismans for sale by the seniors?"

The stall owner snorted coldly and asked rhetorically: "Dare to ask Childe, will you sell your own foundation?"

Su Mo shook his head and said, "Of course not, but if you are poor and need money urgently, you may think about it." ”

The stall owner's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Is the son here to entertain the old man?!"

Su Mo arched his hand and said: "It's rude, please don't blame the seniors, I bought all these talismans, and I have the right to make amends." ”

The stall owner was stunned and said, "Bought them all?"

Su Mo nodded and said: "Don't hide it from my predecessors, I also have a little study of the talisman, I want to buy it back and copy it, I don't want to get its essence, I just hope to improve the strength of the penmanship." ”

The stall owner was entangled for a moment and said, "The original price is five hundred spirit stones, for the sake of you being my first customer, I will give four hundred and eighty spirit stones!"

"Then thank you senior!"

Su Mo took out five high-grade spirit stones from his sleeve and handed them to the other party.

The stall owner took the spirit stone and twisted it twice in his hand.

Su Mo said with a smile: "Senior, it's better to give me that piece of green light jade, so as not to find trouble for money." ”

The stall owner frowned and said: "Qingguang jade is worth forty spirit stones, so calculated, a talisman is less than fifty-two spirit stones, these spiritual materials are all exchanged for life by the old decay, and they can't be cheaper." ”

Su Mo bargained and said: "Senior, I am just a casual cultivator who has just entered the foundation building, five hundred spirit stones, which is already more than half of my worth, for you, it is not a small deal, just give a discount, it is more than that, right?"

The stall owner said helplessly: "Okay, give ten more spirit stones, and take away the Qingguang Jade!"

Su Mo said with emotion: "The predecessors are so calculating, they are really not worthy of the cultivation of building a foundation!"

The stall shook his head with a face and said, "If the son continues to be entangled like this, the old decay will not be sold." ”

Su Mo sighed and said, "That's it, I'll be generous today!"

At this time, a pair of men and women in brocade clothes walked over.

The man picked up a piece of blue feather iron and asked, "How many spirit stones?"

The stall owner smiled: "Three hundred!"

The man nodded, handed the blue feather iron to the woman casually, took out three high-grade spirit stones, and put them on the stall.

The stall owner picked up the spirit stone and was about to put it away.

At this time, the woman suddenly put the blue feather iron back and said, "Wait a minute, this piece of blue feather iron is not in good condition, can it be replaced with fine pattern copper?"

The stall owner frowned slightly, but the value of the two spiritual materials was not much different, so he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Just as the woman stretched out her hand, Su Mo suddenly made a move and pressed the piece of fine copper.

The man's eyes were not good, he stared at Su Mo and said, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?!"

Su Mo picked up the blue feather iron, handed it to the man, and said lightly: "Take something, hurry up!"

The stall owner was slightly stunned, then reacted, threw the spirit stone at the man's feet, and said coldly: "Return the old man's blue feather iron!"

The woman screamed, "What do you mean, suspect that we have changed your spiritual materials?

The man picked up the spirit stone, put it on the stall, picked up the blue feather iron, and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's buy this spirit material!"

The stall owner was silent for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Get out!"

The woman shouted, "What do you mean? We are here to buy spiritual materials, not to buy wronged people." Won't do business at all. With that, he pulled the man into the crowd and disappeared.

The stall owner arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Childe!"

Su Mo smiled: "Seniors believe in me like that?"

The stall owner explained: "After setting up a stall for so many years, this kind of loss is not unsuffered!"