Chapter 42: Encounter with Ling'er

Mu Hao strolled through the streets, only to see the crowds of people, and the sound of selling was endless. On both sides of the street, rows of pavilions, high pavilions with cornices and paintings, bustling commercial streets, and enthusiastic tourists. From the north to the south of the street, there is a thriving scene. The emerald-green convex canopy runs from north to south, and the streets are lined with individual shops and shelves with a dazzling array of goods, and the sound of customers rushing to the street is deafening.

As night falls, the heat fades. Those with pavements stretched out the pavement, and those without pavements pulled a candle along the street, and the ground was swept clean. The water was poured early, and the small square table, the table of eight immortals, and the long table were covered with various colors of linen, and the flowers and greenery were placed on the street, and a circle of bamboo benches was placed around the high and low.

A dazzling array of goods filled with stall beds and makeshift sheds. For a while, Mu Hao's ears were filled with various sounds. Bargging, introducing the price, selling the goods and calling them unlucky, and calling for them after buying them, all converged into a "buzzing" sound.

With the movement of people, looking at the birds and pets with green feathers and red feathers on the wall, listening to the clear sound one after another. Mu Hao felt a little more relaxed and happy in his heart.

"This son, come and take a look, this is a good spiritual material! You see that this green vine is two hundred years old, you can buy it back and refine it into a long whip. If Childe uses a long whip, he will definitely lose thousands of female cultivators. Mu Hao, who was pulled by a middle-aged man in a green robe, shook his head lightly when he heard this.

"If Childe is still not satisfied, this hundred-year-old Lingzhi can also make your cultivation greatly increased, even if it is used for medicine and alchemy, it is also a good spiritual material......" Before the man finished speaking, Mu Hao broke free from the man and disappeared into the crowd, leaving only the man cursing in a low voice.

Crowded in the crowd, I don't know how many merchants forced Mu Hao to buy goods. Always don't pull out a dime, let it say that the sky is falling, that is, you are not tempted, you just don't buy.

Looking at the items all over the street, Mu Hao couldn't help but shake his head. Although Mu Hao does not have a superb ability to identify items, he has the special attributes of the Eight Scenes Catalogue, the existence of this cheat, and the knowledge of the two books "Ten Thousand Cultivation Medicine Sutra" and "Cultivation Immortal Realm" are supplemented. Mu Hao can know that among these items for sale, sixty percent are fake, or only forty percent of the goods are real, as the seller said.

Obviously it is only a 50-year-old ginseng, but it is said to be a 200-year-old ginseng, and it is only a low-level magic weapon, but it is said to be a rare high-level magic weapon......

"People's hearts are not ancient, and there is no business or treachery. "It seems that no matter where you go, this law is the same. The hustle and bustle of the world is often for profit.

"Old man, how can you sell this piece of ore. Mu Hao touched a piece of purple-black ore and asked this old man with a wine trough nose, wearing a black ragged robe, and being unkempt.

"Three hundred low-grade spirit stones, didn't you look at the price? The old man replied impatiently.

"That uncle, this ore only costs three hundred spirit stones, right. Mu Hao weighed this piece of ore with a large human head and said embarrassedly. It was the first time Mu Hao had met such a person selling things.

The old man just nodded, and then continued to lean back in his chair and pretend to sleep, not even thinking to answer.

If it weren't for Mu Hao knowing that this was a piece of unavoidable and good ore, and the price was reasonable and fair, he would not be so aggrieved. It's just that this old man's attitude is really bad, as if everyone owes him thousands of spirit stones and hasn't paid it back, and he doesn't have a good face for anyone, as if he is doing business.

"This is three hundred spirit stones, old man, you ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw a jade-like palm covering the piece of ore that Mu Hao had taken a fancy to.

"Old man, I'll give you four hundred low-grade spirit stones, buy me this ore. ”

"He paid for it, and now it's his. The old man took the storage bag containing three hundred lower-grade spirit stones handed over by Mu Hao, put them into his storage ring without looking at them, and then said casually.

"Old man, don't you open it and count it, it's three hundred low-grade spirit stones! Recently, there have been a lot of sanctimonious scum who have been selling and deceiving kind old people like you. After speaking, he glanced at Mu Hao, obviously saying that Mu Hao was this kind of person.

"You mean, old man, I'm an old fool, right? Old man, I'm not old enough to be fooled like that. Besides, Lao Tzu was deceived, it's your business. The old man said loudly as he glared at the young man dressed in white, and then continued to sit back in his chair and pretend to sleep.

Mu Hao put the purple-black ore the size of a human head into the storage ring, and then walked forward quickly.

The man in white didn't move at all, directly ignored the old man, caught up with Mu Hao, and stopped Mu Hao. Then he smiled and said to Mu Hao: "This little brother, I recently need a piece of fine ore to make a magic weapon, and I have been looking for it. This piece of ore in the hands of the little brother just meets my needs, can you resell this ore to me? I will give out 400 lower grade spirit stones, and the little brother can also earn 100 lower grade spirit stones, how about not losing the little brother? . The kind expression was as if nothing had happened before.

"I'm sorry, since this brother said that he was bitter and cut his love. The younger brother is naturally reluctant to sell it to Brother Tai, this piece of ore is of great use to me, and the gentleman does not take advantage of others, I hope Brother Tai can forgive me. Mu Hao refused.

"Boy, don't toast and don't eat, eat and drink. Our fourth senior brother has taken a fancy to this ore, which is your blessing. Senior brother is willing to buy spirit stones, he is already an adult with a large number of them, and he can afford you, don't be embarrassed. Even if you dedicate this piece of ore to your senior brother, it is a matter of course. Behind the man in white, a thin, sharp-beaked man pointed at Mu Hao and scolded loudly.

"This little brother, just give this piece of ore to Senior Brother, you see that Senior Brother Nine is angry. A woman in a white dress said to Mu Haojiao.

"Yo, Senior Brother Wu's dog legs are bullying people again. ”

Everyone followed the prestige, but a young girl dressed in pink clothes with a youthful and energetic face, like a porcelain doll, and a burly man in a blue robe walked over.

It was apparently the woman in the pink dress who had just spoken.

"Wang Ling'er. Mu Hao whispered in surprise.

"Hey, it's you, Mu Hao. Why are you here? I thought you had been practicing in retreat? How could you have time to come out and wander around?" Wang Ling'er said to Mu Hao with a look of surprise as if she had discovered a new continent.

"Ling'er, know this little brother. The man in white said to Wang Ling'er.

"Well, his name is Mu Hao, he is a newly recruited disciple of the Preparation Pavilion this year, and he is the same as the sect master, and he is the spiritual root of the four attributes of gold, wood, fire and earth!"

"Oh, it turned out to be the little brother of the shepherd. I was offended a lot just now, and I hope that the little brother will forgive me. The man in white said to Mu Hao slightly apologetically. But he was muttering in his heart: "This Mu Hao's cultivation talent is even appreciated by the Medicine King Xutong, and within three months, he broke through the third layer in a row, and won the first place in the sect assessment competition in Linjiang City with the low strength of the third layer of qi refining. I'm afraid that I have already received the attention of the sect, so it's better to make friends!"

"Where, it's good that the senior brother doesn't blame the boy. Mu Hao replied with a smile.

"A dog that barks indiscriminately doesn't bite people, and a dog that bites doesn't bark, this kind of smiling tiger is really scary!" Mu Hao thought in his heart.

"Let me introduce you, these two are both outer disciples, but they are both disciples of my master Xuanyangzi. ”

Then the man in white pointed to the woman in the white dress and said, "This is my seventh senior sister Xie Pianpian, the dual-attribute spiritual root of wood and fire, and the ninth layer realm of qi refining. ”

He pointed at the man who had scolded Mu Hao and said, "This is my ninth junior brother Xiang Ba, the dual-attribute spiritual root of fire and earth, and the eighth layer realm of qi refining. ”

"I've always been a rough person, and I'm sorry just now. I hope that the little brother will forgive me, Lao Xiang will not compensate you here. After Xiang Ba finished speaking, he also bowed to Mu Hao.

"Where did you say to Senior Brother, everyone is a disciple of the Qianyang Sect, so you can see the outside. Mu Hao said sincerely.

"Xiang Ba, you really insulted this name. It doesn't matter if you don't look domineering at all, and you don't have a bit of manhood in doing things. I only know how to bully the soft and fear the hard, where is like a man. Wang Ling'er sneered at Xiang Ba.

Xiang Ba just smiled awkwardly, and then stood silently behind the man in white.

When Mu Hao heard this, his face couldn't help twitching, but he quickly returned to normal. Then he smiled and said to Wang Ling'er: "Senior sister, are you here to participate in the "Treasure Gathering Conference"?"

Wang Ling'er nodded to Mu Hao, then laughed and said, "Yes, let me tell you good news, I broke through to the eighth layer of qi refining last month, formed the True Yuan, and officially became the outer disciple of the sect. After that, he said with a depressed face: "It's just that my father is so stingy, he only rewarded me with 2,000 lower grade spirit stones to participate in the "Treasure Gathering Conference", what good things can I sell for 2,000 lower grade spirit stones."

After listening to Wang Ling'er's whining words, everyone's faces twitched, two thousand low-grade spirit stones are less, I really don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.

"Congratulations, senior sister. Mu Hao congratulated Wang Ling'er.

"Well said, well said. With your qualifications and diligence, sooner or later, you will reach the eighth level of qi refining, form a true yuan, and become a disciple of the outer sect of the sect. Wang Ling'er replied absentmindedly, obviously still feeling depressed about the lack of spirit stones.

"By the way, I'll introduce you. This person in white is Senior Brother Wu Zhen, and in blue is Senior Brother Lei Tiankun. They can be the fifth and third on the Qianyang list, respectively, and they are all in the realm of the fifth layer of the foundation. ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lei, Senior Brother Wu, who has admired the name for a long time. Mu Hao clenched his fists and said to Lei Tiankun and Wu Zhen.

"It's just a name, not enough to worry about. Wu Zhen laughed. Lei Tiankun just nodded to Mu Hao and didn't speak.

Lei Tiankun didn't say a word from beginning to end, and people who didn't know thought he was a dumb person.