On a mountain path leading to the Wu family, Wu Sangui and the others returned all the way, not daring to stop at all, for fear that the Morrowind Lion would turn their faces and chase them and leave them forever.

"God won't help me, I spent a lot of money to invite Gu poison from Qingzhu Country, and it took a lot of hard work to successfully poison the Morrowind Lion, so I still didn't feel at ease, and I waited for four years...... Unexpectedly, after all, the Morrowind Lion not only did not have poisonous power, but the runes improved a lot, and even the old master was frightened!" Wu Sangui was very pity, and he was a little afraid, if it wasn't for the old master to appear, they would probably not be able to come back.

"Dad, that's it?" Wu Aotian was a little unwilling, it was clear that Chenxi was about to arrive, and he was ruined by this old immortal.

"Of course you can't just leave it at that......"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, followed by a clumsy old man, silently appeared, his face was narrow, sallow, and his eyes were cloudy, looking like a dead man about to sink into the earth.

"Old master, what do you say?" Wu Sangui flashed a trace of doubt and asked respectfully.

"Hmph! The old puppet of the Morrowind Lion is very good at bluffing, it seems that he has been detoxified, and his momentum is extremely strong, but in fact he has been poisoned to the core, and he can't fool me......" Wu Old Ghost opened his mouth gloomily, and with this face like a ghost, a blood-red toad appeared in his hand, spitting out a snake-like letter.

"Ghost snake spirit frog!" Wu Sangui exclaimed.

"This thing can sense ten thousand poisons, no matter how well the Morrowind Lion covers it, it can't escape the induction of the ghost snake spirit frog!" Wu Lao Ghost smiled: "I can be sure, it must be the Chen family who bought him several second-order mid-grade or even high-grade elixirs, so that he could forcibly seal the Gu poison with powerful medicinal power!"

"The Chen family has such a rich background, a second-order mid-grade spirit pill will cost at least forty or fifty thousand spirit stones, and even buying three or four will cost hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and the Chen family will have to live for thousands of people?" Wu Sangui said suspiciously.

"The Chen family is very ancient, it already existed before the ancestors of our Wu family established the Wu family, and some of the background is normal!" Old Ghost Wu's eyes were cloudy, as if he had seen the past.

"Since the Morrowind Lion is bluffing, why do you want to retreat, old master?" Wu Sangui wondered.

"That old man is too ruthless, the moment he awakened the clan, I saw the heart of death in his eyes, he wanted to die with me! For a dying person, there is no need to take risks!"

"So what do we do next?" Wu Sangui asked.

"Don't mess with the Chen family for the time being...... Wait, closely observe the Chen family's every move, and tell me at any time if the Morrowind Lion has any special moves...... It's time for our Wu family to make a move!"

All the way out of the Chen family's territory, Li Heng came to Lingtao City, and the guards stopped him as usual and asked for spirit stones. If the condensation qi is less than sevenfold, you need to pay half a spirit stone to enter.

As soon as the breath was unfurled, Li Heng's sevenfold cultivation of condensation qi was released, and the guards guarding the door were slightly surprised, but they didn't say anything and directly gave way.

"Laomen, where is the most poisonous thing you said?" Li Heng walked into Lingtao City, looked at the people coming and going, and asked in his heart.

"In the direction in front of you!" said Xianmen.

"Just ahead, there's a sundries market!" Li Heng thought.

The sundries market is a place for some mountain monks to buy and sell, and basically pay the rent of half a spirit stone, where you can set up a small stall. He thought that this poisonous spiritual creature should be in some large medicine building, but he didn't expect it to be here.

All the way into the bazaar, crossing the miscellaneous stalls, Li Heng saw countless strange things, ice crystal horns that emitted cold air, and ancient style magic weapons, most of which were broken and decayed, and there were no good things. But listening to the tone of the owners of those stalls, it seems that they are all invincible magic weapons left over from ancient times.

"Stop! ”

Just as Li Heng was about to step over a small stall spread on the ground, Xianmen spoke.

"Is this the place?" Li Heng was overjoyed, moved back, and stood in front of this small stall.

The owner of this stall is a little old man, with a braided beard, who looks like he is in his sixties, and his eyes occasionally flash with a fine light, which looks very shrewd.

"Hehe, little brother, what treasures do you like?" the little old man asked as he observed Li Heng's expression.

"Well, I'll take a look first!" Li Heng licked his lips.

"Look, I've had a lot of stuff here, it's been years. Especially these few pieces, I turned them over from the boxes handed down by my ancestors!" The little old man suddenly grinned, revealing a row of old yellow teeth.

Li Heng looked at the few things he introduced, an old purple wood that seemed to be decaying, a stone ball with the size of an eyeball, and a jade seal the size of a fist.

In terms of appearance, the jade seal looks like a treasure, and the other two, to put it mildly, are as tattered.

"Which is the most poisonous thing? Could it be the purple wood?" Li Heng thought to himself.

"It's that stone ball...... Xianmen made a voice, and then spoke: "Buy all three, you will definitely not suffer!"

Li Heng was overjoyed, and immediately said, "Then how do you sell all three?"

"Do you want to buy these three?" The little old man's eyes flashed, revealing a merchant's smile, and he said mysteriously: "That's precious, according to my grandfather, these three things are all from the Abyss Ancient Mountain, and they are comparable to the good treasures of immortals!"

"How expensive can you be? Tell me directly, how many spirit stones?" Li Heng can be described as a tyrant now, so he doesn't care if it's expensive or not, no matter how expensive it is, he has to buy it, after all, it's about his grandfather's life and death. In addition, he hadn't heard of any abyssal ancient mountains, and he didn't want to delve into the origin of these three things, as long as they were useful.

Do you dare to say that I don't have anything expensive here? Hmph, seeing that my little old man's offer doesn't scare you to death, the little old man scolded in his heart, his face was flat, and he said: "Five hundred spirit stones a piece!"

When the stall owners of the stalls next to him heard this, they all turned their heads and said in their hearts: Fuck, when did this little old man offer such a ruthless price, he didn't offer five hundred spirit stones for a stall of things, didn't he want to sell things today?

"What?" Li Heng was stunned, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"Zhilu Dao is expensive!" The little old man was very satisfied with Li Heng's expression, thinking that Li Heng was frightened by his offer, and his tone softened slightly: "If you really want to buy it, I can buy it a little cheaper, just four ......."

He wanted to say forty spirit stones, but before he finished speaking, he heard Li Heng's casual voice: "This is too cheap!

Li Heng couldn't help but say, under the sluggish gaze of Xiao Lao'er, he directly threw out two medium-grade spirit stones, picked up three things and left.

Is it the day when local tyrants haunt today? That's right, these are two medium-grade spirit stones...... Worth two thousand spirit stones...... The little old man was like a thief, and hurriedly put these two medium-grade spirit stones into his pocket, for fear that Li Heng would regret it. This single business will not need to be opened for a few years.

The stall owners of the stalls next to them were stunned, and they thought to themselves: Could it be that the higher the price, the better this thing will sell?

Then I heard a passer-by who knew Li Heng, and the voice came over: "What do you know? That person is a well-known loser, and he spent 40,000 spirit stones last time he bought some waste pills, and that little old man is stupid, he only offered 500, and I will definitely offer 1,000!"

"It turned out to be Li Heng! No wonder, no wonder ......" These stall owners suddenly understood, it turned out that they had met this loser, why was their luck so good?

......

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?" At this time, a passer-by took a fancy to a magic weapon on the little old man's stall and asked.

"Five hundred spirit stones!" the little old man smiled innocently, and before he could reminisce from what happened just now, he couldn't help but speak.

"Psycho!" the passerby gave him a blank look, turned and left.

(Oh my God, for what collection has dropped another one, and there is wood in the heart of pulling out the cold, for what, for what?)