Chapter 229: Demon Heart Lock
The black fog in front of him gradually dissipated, and Wang Mu found that he was outside a lively venue, where hundreds of demon cultivators wearing black cloaks gathered, the only difference was that they were of different body shapes and different costumes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The trade fair here is roughly divided into two kinds of people, a small number of people set up stalls in the venue to sell all kinds of rare things, and the vast majority of demon cultivators are shuttling around the venue looking for opportunities, as long as there are eye-catching things, these people will definitely not let go.
At a stall that Wang Mu walked at this time, the stall owner was wearing a purple palace costume and should be a woman in size, and there were not many things on the stall, only a few pieces of jade slips and a few bottles of pills.
"Daoyou, can you take a look at these jade slips first?" Wang Mu saw that few people cared about this stall, but it didn't affect him to ask.
"No! These are all one-time photo slips, and they will be invalid if you look at them once. The woman in the purple palace robe let out a hoarse voice and snorted.
Wang Muneng could hear that this was not her original voice, but these were not important, but he had naturally heard of these jade slips, this kind of thing was a gadget that ancient monks liked to make, but unlike the jade slips of exercises, what was recorded in this jade slip may be some trivial things, but it may also be a precious cultivation insight.
"How many magic stones is a piece of jade?" Wang Mu glanced at the stall, there were a total of seven photographic jade slips on it, and there were even fewer pills, only five bottles.
"One hundred magic stones, no bargaining!" replied the female stall owner coldly.
Wang Mu's body was shocked, and he sneered in his heart: "No one has bought your things for a long time, and the lion opened his mouth when he saw me coming?"
Although Wang Mu got those storage bags from the Fang family's ship, the magic stones he got were only tens of thousands, and now a piece of jade slip costs a hundred, which does not guarantee that the contents are useful to him, no wonder this woman has been setting up a stall for so long and no one cares.
Call!
Wang Mu turned around and left, and the woman began to see that Wang Mu was quite interested, but she didn't expect that like those people in front of her, she couldn't look down on these photo jade slips.
"Wait!" came the woman's cry behind her.
This time, her voice was very different from before, she sounded like a girl, but Wang Mu attributed it to this person's carelessness, but he still turned around and asked with a calm face: "Daoyou has thought clearly, this jade slip is not worth a hundred magic stones!"
The stall owner hadn't noticed that she had regained her original voice, and pointed to the jade slips on the stall and said, "These jade slips were all obtained by me from an undersea cave, and I also saw this thing in that cave." ”
After speaking, she slowly took out a pale golden object from her arms, and then gently placed it on the stall.
"Huh?" Wang Mu could see at a glance that this thing was very similar to something from the South China Sea Demon Clan before.
"Jiaolong scales!" Wang Mu suddenly replied in a low voice.
The female stall owner smiled, then flipped her palm to put away the pale golden scales, and then pointed to a few pieces of jade slips in front of her and said, "A true Dan realm demon cultivator's undersea cave mansion, these jade slips left behind, a hundred magic stones are not expensive, right?"
However, Wang Mu suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "Since it is a demon cultivation thing, even if I hit the Great Luck and get an exercise from it, but I can't cultivate it, what's the use of asking for it?"
The female stall owner was stunned directly, but still said strongly: "In short, these jade slips can't be cheaper!"
"That'...... What are these things?" Wang Mu didn't hesitate to say, and continued to point to the jade bottle on the stall and asked.
The female stall owner snorted impatiently: "It's all filthy things here, if you want it, a bottle of fifty magic stones is good!"
When Wang Mu heard this, he followed her words and asked again: "Since it is a filthy thing, I can always take a look, right?"
This time, the female stall owner hesitated for a while, and finally replied: "I can only choose a bottle to open and see, otherwise the breath inside will escape, and I won't be able to stay here!"
Although Wang Mu felt that her words were a little unclear, she still took one of the five jade bottles in her hand at random, and then gently unscrewed the cork.
Shout!
"Hmm!" Wang Mu almost looked at it in front of his face, but when he opened it, he was almost smoked to death by the stench inside.
"What is this, how can it smell so bad?" Wang Mu hurriedly closed the mouth of the bottle, and then took a continuous breath.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the dirt of the dragon, which is quite useful to some monks, so I took it out. The stall owner was silent for a while before replying.
Wang Mu immediately understood, this turned out to be Jiaolong's fecal excrement, no wonder it was so terrifying, this thing is still very useful for those low-level monks, when they hunt demon beasts or explore the ancient monk's cave, taking out this thing can sometimes force back a lot of demon beasts, but to sell fifty magic stones, Wang Mu still thinks it's not worth it.
"That's right!" Wang Mu suddenly remembered a pill prescription, which could be used with a single medicine, but he quietly put the jade bottle back into the stall, and finally pointed to those jade slips and said:
"Seven pieces of jade, I want them all, but these things have to be counted together!"
The female stall owner raised her head and glanced at Wang Mu, the two looked at each other, Wang Mu stared at each other without showing weakness, and finally she couldn't help but glance over, and then compromised: "Yes, but I'll say it ahead, if these photos and jade slips are useless things, you can't look for me!"
Wang Mu nodded and said, "That's nature, it's hard for a gentleman to chase a horse!"
After the seven hundred magic stones were counted, Wang Mu handed them over directly, and the female stall owner stretched out a small jade hand to take it, it was obvious that this woman's age was not too old, and the reason why she pretended to be deep was that she still wanted to sell things at a high price.
Wang Muyi put away the five jade bottles on the stall, and then picked up the seven jade slips and investigated them piece by piece.
"You ......" the female stall owner scolded coquettishly, but there were too many people coming and going around, so she didn't have a good seizure, but patiently waited for Wang Muyi to finish checking the jade slips one by one.
After a long time, Wang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently wiped his hands, and the seven pieces of jade slips instantly turned into a ball of powder, and then said with a smile: "Thank you, Daoyou, these jade slips are just of some use to me." ”
"Oh, then I'm really going to congratulate Daoyou!" the stall owner snorted angrily, then put away the spread in front of her, turned around and left.
Wang Mu didn't expect this woman to be so simple, but he glanced at the black powder in his hand, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Demon Heart Lock, I didn't expect there to be such a weird thaumaturgy in this world." ”
It turned out that among the seven photographic jade slips, three of them were damaged and the things inside could not be seen at all, and three of the remaining four were some strange pictures, which were about the scenes of the bottom of the sea, and Wang Mu was not very interested.
Only the last one appeared a humanoid phantom, and left behind a magic magic, the Demon Heart Lock!
This technique must be planted on a person whose cultivation is lower than his own, and the recipient will become a vassal without reservation, and even life and death are in the hands of the practitioner.
After learning the Demon Heart Lock, Wang Mu's heart couldn't help but pass the figure of a woman.