Jade Pillar Peak was as silent as ever, but Mo Qing liked it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He walked in the thin mist with the blessing general, looking very happy, not caring at all whether his clothes would be wet by the damp mist.

The weather should not be too good these days, through the hazy clouds and mist, you can see that there is still a lot of unmelted snow in some places on the side of the road, but it has been frozen, and it is hard to step on it with your feet.

The door of the material hall has been opened, and in the thick and faint clouds, it looks like a big open mouth, looking like it wants to suck people's blood.

For this strange feeling in his heart, Mo Qing couldn't help but chuckle lightly, didn't he come here today to let it suck blood?

With so many things placed in this material hall, and you don't send someone to guard it, aren't you afraid that there will be people with bad intentions?

After thinking carefully in his heart, Mo Qing dispelled his somewhat childish thoughts.

Only those who are suspicious of their long lives will go to rob the supplies within a large sect.

Moreover, how could the sect not arrange the back hand, not to mention anything else, just the sleepy-eyed little man in front of him, Mo Qing asked himself, he was definitely not his opponent.

"Welcome to the Material Hall, which has all kinds of materials to ensure that it can meet your needs, and please feel free to buy ......"

This extremely funny-looking Uncle Chen still looks like he will never wake up.

He muttered the words he didn't know how many times, rubbed his eyes, and leaned against the counter about the height of his body, as if he would fall asleep the next moment.

However, Mo Qing didn't dare to be disrespectful to him in the slightest, and hurriedly bent down and saluted and said:

"The disciple disturbed Uncle Qing's cultivation, and asked Uncle Shi not to blame, the disciple came today to buy a furnace ding, and asked Uncle Shi to look for it for the disciple. ”

Through the last interaction, Mo Qing knew that the person in front of him was definitely a master who slept more than heaven, so he didn't talk nonsense, and directly expressed his intention.

Sure enough, hearing Mo Qing being so direct, a look of satisfaction immediately appeared on the short Uncle Chen's face, but his eyelids were still not fully opened, and he said weakly to Mo Qing:

"Turn around and walk back, five rows of No. 13 shelves, there are the things you need, the price and the effect and the like are all introduced, you can see for yourself.

The furnace can be tried here, but it must not be damaged, otherwise you will need to pay for it.

You pick and choose for yourself, and when you're ready, you'll come and ask me to pay the bill, and I'll go sleep for a while......"

After saying a paragraph, Uncle Chen had already yawned several times in a row, and after the words were spoken, he didn't care what Mo Qing's reaction was, squinted his sleepy eyes that seemed to have never been opened, and then turned to the back of the counter and disappeared.

Mo Qing looked at the empty material hall, and couldn't cry or laugh.

This Uncle Chen is really a personality, and he does it really neatly, without dragging his feet at all.

Seeing that there was only one bald head showing Uncle Chen, Mo Qing touched his face and walked back according to what he had just said.

There are actually a lot of things in the material hall, and there are a lot of shelves in them, and the rows are very neat, although there are no things on some shelves, but this momentum has been revealed.

Mo Qing looked at the various items on the shelves on both sides, and secretly guessed in his heart.

As he walked like this, some stones that emitted a soft light suddenly came into his eyes, and Mo Qing's heart moved, and he couldn't help but stop.

He had seen the stones several times, and they were the same moonstones used for illumination, and they were not very large, about half the size of the ones set on the top of their heads.

It seems that this material hall is not kind, keep the good ones for yourself, and only take out the bad ones to sell for money.

Don't look at the size of these moonstones on the shelf, and the quality is not too good, but the price is not cheap at all, and the sign next to it clearly reads, 'Moonstone, used for cave lighting, ten spirit stones each.' “

After Mo Qing saw this, he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, such a large piece of moonstone dared to sell it at such a sky-high price, why didn't he grab it?

Mo Qing wanted to put the stone in his hand back, but when he thought that there was not much candle left with him, and the smell of the candle when it burned, he had to stop his movements, and took the three moonstones in his hand and walked back with a painful face.

This time, he learned wisely, and instead of watching left and right, he walked directly towards the fifth row of the thirteenth shelf.

When he saw a shelf full of stoves of all colors, Mo Qing couldn't help but take a breath of cool air in his heart.

Of course, a big reason for his breath of cool air is because he saw the corresponding prices under those tripods.

The gray tripod at the bottom of the shelf, which didn't look like a trace of characteristics, was even marked with the price of thirty-seven spirit stones.

This made Mo Qing feel that it was better to rob money in this material hall.

No wonder every time I come, it's so deserted, even if you have a lot of money, you can't help but toss like this.

You must know that an ordinary disciple's monthly allowance is only three spirit stones.

In this way, even if you don't eat or drink a year, you will have to buy the cheapest tripod by a piece.

Now Mo Qing suddenly felt that after this Uncle Chen told him where the furnace was located, he went to sleep directly not only because he was too sleepy, but also because he felt that he couldn't afford to pay for it.

It's right to think about it, where can a casual cultivator who has just entered the sect get such a huge amount of money?

Mo Qing was not annoyed by Uncle Chen's approach, but felt that he was straightforward and cute.

Mo Qing's eyes looked from left to right, from bottom to top, and he also had a general understanding of the prices of various tripods.

The bottom tier costs between thirty and fifty, and the second tier costs between fifty and seventy.

The price of the third floor is seventy to one hundred, and the most expensive is the top one, which costs between one hundred and one hundred and fifty.

No matter how expensive it is, it is gone, and even if it is, it is impossible to sell it, and there are not many people who can afford this price.

After Mo Qing read the price, he instantly felt that he was very poor, and he really couldn't help but buy a few things with more than a thousand spirit stones.

Mo Qing's gaze swept over these tripods one by one, and the top five tripods that looked very extraordinary were directly ignored by him.

One is that the price is too expensive, and the other reason is that it is suspicious that a poor boy can come up with so much money at once.

Although others compensated him for one hundred and eighty spirit stones a few days ago, such a ruinous squandering is still unreasonable

The dings in the bottom row, Mo Qing lost interest after a few glances, not because they were the cheapest, but because Mo Qing didn't like their quality, if he used the fryer himself, who would he talk to?

The quality of the second and third rows was very good, and Mo Qing could feel the trace of aura contained in them.

'Lieyang Ding, made of Dan flint, the whole body is fiery red, the heat dissipation is extremely fast, and it can be used to increase the rate of Dan, and the price is sixty-three spirit stones. ’

'Qingyang Ding, implying the skull of the second-level demon beast 'Qingyang Sheep', can increase the temperature of the flame, which is rare, and the price is sixty-nine spirit stones. ’

'Zichuan Ding, this tripod collects ......'

Mo Qing's gaze kept looking at these three-legged or four-legged tripods, carefully looking at their profiles.

Sometimes when I see something I like, I will take it off the shelf, and there will be some fire in my hand, and I will try it.

In the end, Mo Qing fell in love with a three-legged bronze small ding, the name of the small ding was Ning Cui, and the price was seventy-three spirit stones.

Of course, the reason why Mo Qing took a fancy to him was not because of his name, but because of his size.

The volume of half a foot is just right for Mo Qing, who often has not enough space in the storage bag.

With three moonstones in his hand and the extremely simple Ning Cui Ding in his arms, Mo Qing walked towards the counter.

The sleepy-eyed Uncle Chen was obviously a little surprised that Mo Qing was able to take out so many spirit stones at one time, so much so that even his eyes, which he often couldn't open, widened a little.

However, his surprise was soon washed away by the drowsiness that came again.

Originally, Uncle Chen didn't negotiate the price, but for the sake of Li Xueyan who came with Mo Qing last time, he was exempted from the fraction of the three spirit stones. A total of one hundred spirit stones were priced.

This is also another reason why Mo Qing didn't buy the Zichuan Ding priced at seventy and bought the Ning Cui Ding at seventy-three.

After putting the Ning Cui Ding and the three moonstones that he had bought at a great price into a storage bag, Mo Qing said goodbye to Uncle Chen, who was about to fall asleep, and walked out of the material hall.

The clouds and mist in the mountains had not yet dissipated, and looking back at the door of the material hall that had become like a bloodsucking mouth again in the mist, Mo Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is really a blood-sucking place, and in less than an hour after he came in, he was sucked away a hundred spirit stones, and it seems that it is better to be less here if he is okay in the future.

Of course, it was not Mo Qing's whim to come here today to buy the furnace ding, and he didn't want to refine any pills.

It is because some auxiliary materials need to be made with tripods in order to exert their due effects.

It is not a waste to buy such an expensive tripod, once the foundation is successfully built, Mo Qing will inevitably deal with alchemy.

Huang Laoxie also told him before that a good tripod is very necessary for people who make alchemy.

Since you want to buy Ding, why not buy it all at once, so as not to spend money twice in the future.

It took Mo Qing a lot of time back and forth, and when Mo Qing inlaid three expensive moonstones on the first floor of the small building, the bedroom and the roof of the cultivation room, he sat cross-legged on the futon and closed his eyes.

When your mind is completely calm, you take the storage bag out of your arms.

After the blue light flashed at the sealing of the storage bag, an antique three-legged bronze tripod appeared in front of Mo Qing, and there was a black old root on the side of the tripod, and a piece of jade that exuded a trace of coldness.