When I returned to Fire Maple City, it was already evening.

Mo Xie was wearing a suit of clothes that he had scavenged from Sanxiu, and he also touched a few handfuls of mud on his face, looking quite embarrassed.

This is also a helpless thing, now several entrances and exits around Huofeng City are plastered with the avatar of the ink evil, if anyone can capture the ink evil alive, he will get tens of thousands of spirit stones, and if he goes back with the head of the ink evil, he can also get thousands of spirit stones.

This kind of temptation can be said to be risking one's life for casual cultivators, and Mo Xie is sure that once he shows his head, these scattered cultivators will gnaw away like locusts.

Even if he was strong, he couldn't escape from the encirclement of thousands, tens of thousands of scattered cultivators, let alone the territory of the Mo family.

"Name, Xiuwei. ”

Every monk who enters the city will have to pass through the four gates, and it will not be long before it is the turn of the ink evil.

"Su Mo, Blood Condensation Realm Triple Layer. ”

Mo Xie casually made up a name, and at the same time released the triple cultivation of the Blood Condensation Realm, allowing the guards to check it, this kind of feeling of being probed all over the body with spiritual power is really uncomfortable, as if being touched from the inside out.

"Scrape the mud off your face. ”

One of the guards, dressed in black armor, looked at Mo Xie with sharp eyes, and said in a cold tone.

Mo Xie chuckled in his heart, but then a flattering smile appeared on his face, and he took out a fragrant elixir from his bosom and handed it to the hands of the two guards without a trace.

"The little one is never picked up in the swamp, and it carries toxins, if the little one is lifted off, the skin and flesh on this face may have to follow down, I don't know if the two seniors can be accommodating. ”

As he spoke, Mo Xie raised his hand and gently lifted it on the mud, and the two guards suddenly saw the bloody flesh under the mud.

"Let's go inside. ”

"Thank you two seniors, thank you two seniors. ”

As he walked, Mo Xie did not forget to turn around and bow to the two of them, and then entered the Fire Maple City.

"Shhhhh ”

Mo Xie gently rubbed the mud on his face, and just now he had to use his fingernails to pick a piece of flesh on his face, for fear of revealing some horse feet and arousing the suspicion of the two guards.

Of course, there is also a reason for secretly bribing, and I didn't let the two guards investigate it deeply, after all, they have been stationed at the city gate all the year round, and their serious mentality has long been wiped out by this boring work, and the biggest gain of the day is to scavenge some elixirs and other things from scattered cultivation.

"There are a lot of people. ”

In the evening, Huofeng City was still very popular, and the streets were almost full of monks, including family children dressed in luxurious clothes, and scattered cultivators dressed in rags.

Large and small stalls are set up on the ground, and the sound of selling and bargaining is endless.

To be honest, this is the first time that Mo Xie has gone shopping in the real sense, and he is full of interest when he looks at the bottles and cans placed on this stall with the flow of people.

Now Mo Xie has a very intuitive understanding of his knowledge base, he doesn't know any of the things present, and he doesn't know the specific effect, and his heart is more eager to learn knowledge.

"How much does this stuff cost?"

Mo Xie pointed to a large palm in the stall, which was white all over, as if it was a gourd made of some kind of white jade.

"The medium-grade magic wine gourd automatically absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, condenses the spirit wine, three thousand spirit stones, and does not bargain. The stall owner had a beard and a pair of tiger eyes, and it could be seen from his dress that he was a little depressed now.

Magic weapons are the same as weapons used by mortals, except that the weapons used by mortals are made of steel, and they are called mortal weapons.

The magic weapon is exclusive to the monk, there are many types, there are offensive magic weapons, defensive magic weapons, auxiliary magic weapons, divided into lower grade, medium grade, high grade, top these four levels, a lower grade magic weapon and a medium grade magic weapon The effect of the two is very different.

In the same realm, the two of them hold the lower grade and the middle grade magic weapon, and the latter will win much easier, but the price will also double, of course, depending on the type.

The most expensive and rarest is the defensive magic weapon, the amount of materials required for refining is huge, if there is no rich backer behind it, I am afraid that the materials for making defensive magic weapons alone will take several years and decades to find, and the damage rate is high, and repair is also a problem.

It can be said that the materials used to make a defensive magic weapon can be used to refine the things needed for several offensive magic weapons, but then again, defensive magic weapons are also life-saving things at critical moments, and this offensive magic weapon cannot be compared with it.

The second is the offensive magic weapon, there are many on the market, but there is a reason that restricts the monks, because the offensive magic weapon is often because of the material, and it has different attributes, which are the same as the spiritual root and the exercise, and the mismatch will greatly reduce the power.

Therefore, if you want to get a favorite weapon, it often depends on luck.

Finally, there are auxiliary magic weapons, this kind of magic weapons are so strange that no monk will go out of their way to buy them, after all, there are too few times to need them, and if there is, they are also placed in the storage ring to press the bottom of the box.

The white jade wine gourd is an auxiliary magic weapon, listening to the introduction of the big man, Mo Xie felt that the effect was too chicken, not to mention how long the gourd needs to absorb the aura to condense the wine, just how much the effect of the wine is, it is purely unknown.

Except for the drunkard, who may buy it if he is too drunk, as long as he is a normal monk, I am afraid that he will turn around and leave when he hears the price.

Three thousand spirit stones, buy a broken gourd with unknown effect, either everyone's children, or drink too much.

"It's too expensive. Mo Xie shook his head, to be honest, if this gourd can be cheaper, Mo Xie may still buy it, after all, it is also a medium-grade magic weapon in the chicken ribs, isn't it?

If the effect is not good, then it is used as a brick, which is also good.

"You make an offer. ”

Maybe the big man is really poor, and when he saw that Mo Xie really had the intention of buying, he immediately opened his mouth to let Mo Xie bid.

When Mo Xie heard this, he pointed out a finger and said, "One hundred spirit stones." ”

"One hundred spirit stones?" The big man's eyes widened, listening to this price as if he was listening to something incredible, and said: "Go out and turn left, there is a thrift market, you can go shopping, one hundred spirit stones, you really dare to say it." ”

"If you don't sell it, forget it. Mo Xie chuckled, not too concerned, and then continued to walk along the crowd.

Because he forgot to leave a way to contact, Mo Xie can't contact Zhou Die now, so he has to hang out and see if he can meet her, although the probability is very low, but it is better than scurrying around.

In case the whereabouts of the line are exposed, attracting scattered cultivators and Mo family monks, it will not be fun, and the ink evil still wants to live for a few more years.

"Boss, open room. ”

After walking for a long time, Mo Xie found an inn dedicated to receiving monks, took out a few spirit stones from his arms, paid the room money, and then asked for a lot of food, and gobbled it up.

Now that I think about it, he has really never been so free, he was thrown into the dungeon since he was three years old, and as soon as he escaped, he had to guard against the pursuit of the Mo family, and he really didn't enjoy a free life along the way.

Belch.

Mo Xie burped, he was in a very happy mood, waved his hand, let Xiao Er make a basin of hot water, took a hot bath again, changed into a clean black robe, looked in the mirror and found that his chin had a little black stubble.

Only then did he realize that he had grown up and was no longer a child, so he immediately shaved his chin with his killing spiritual power, and his beard fell off, and his whole face suddenly became refreshed.

He lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his mind suddenly became dizzy, and his eyes closed and he fell asleep.