Su Ming didn't speak immediately, his expression was contemplative.

"Brother Zhong, what is the way to get the red stone in the hands of those post-witch old monsters who participated in the second part of the gambling tournament?" After a while, Su Ming said slowly.

"This ......" Wu Duo hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and continued: "Please forgive Brother Mo, if Brother Mo agrees to join forces with me, I can tell you in detail, what I can only say is that for this matter, I have found three witch friends to help, and I was originally sure that there would be sixty percent, but if Brother Mo joined, it would be seventy percent or even eighty percent!" After speaking, Wu Duo looked very sincere and looked at Su Ming.

"This matter still needs to be considered, and I can't give an answer to Brother Zhong for the time being. After a while, Su Ming shook his head and spoke in a deep voice, he could understand that Wu Duo did not tell in detail, after all, if it was him, it would be like this, but this matter is too risky, and in terms of gain, if there is not much benefit, Su Ming doesn't like to gamble for the sake of the unknown red stone.

"Okay, I hope Brother Mo will think about it carefully, Zhong hopes to join forces with Brother Mo again. Wu Duo didn't expect Su Ming to agree to this matter immediately, after all, he went to fight for the red stone with the old monsters of the Hou Wu, and he would die if he was not careful, Su Ming did not refuse, in Wu Duo's opinion, it was already very good.

He knew that Su Ming had a cautious personality, which he could see from the first time the two of them met and cooperated, and he knew that Su Ming was thinking about it, so he must really be considering, not a pretext, so there was no need to persuade him anymore, and although he hoped that Su Ming would join in this matter, if he said more, it would have a bad effect.

Wu Duo talked to Su Ming about the various legends of the Nine Netherworlds, and when it was almost dusk, the two left each other here.

Su Ming did not go back to the inn directly, but walked around in this witch city, there are quite a lot of shops here, and there are many things sold in it that Su Ming has never seen and heard of, and there are even some medicinal herbs that are not common outside, and there are a lot of them here.

The bamboo slips on Su Ming's body that described many medicinal herbs, and the medicinal herbs drawn on it, Su Ming actually saw as many as seven or eight plants in this witch city, which made him very excited, you must know that although Su Ming's current Lingsan is not willing to use it to open the next door, but with the passage of time, one day, he still has to refine the medicine stone after the Lingsan is gone, although he doesn't know what the name of the next medicine stone is and what herbs are needed, but it is useful to collect everything he can collect.

Su Ming was excited, and in the next few days, almost all of them were used to search for the entire Wucheng medicinal herbs, not only found a lot of medicinal herbs on the bamboo slips, but even found all the materials for refining Qingchen, Nanli, Mountain Spirit, and even Soul Grabbing Scatter!!

These materials were sold in a scattered manner, and even many of them were used for other purposes, but in Su Ming's view, these herbs were all treasures.

It's just that Su Ming's Wu Jing is really limited, although the price of these herbs is not high, if Su Ming wants to buy them all, the cost of Wu Jing will be a lot, and Wu Duo once said that if you want to try your luck at the gambling conference, you need to prepare a large number of Wu Crystals.

However, Su Ming didn't have much interest in this gambling conference, in his mind, the probability of this so-called gambling treasure was too low, and he didn't have so many witch crystals to gamble, and the gap between pay and gain was too big.

"You don't have to participate in the gambling tournament, but now the Wu Jing who purchased these herbs is almost gone, this matter is a little difficult to handle......" Half a month later, Su Ming stood by the window of the inn where he was, his heart was mixed, the joy was that in the past half a month, he had traveled to almost all the shops in Wucheng and bought a large number of medicinal materials, which made him confident that he could refine more medicinal stones, even if it was to capture the spirit of the powder, in addition to the living dead who were not easy to get, in the herbs were obtained to be able to refine ten more grains.

The worry is that there is a lack of Wu Jing now, and seeing that there are still many medicinal herbs here that cannot be bought, Su Ming is worried that he will miss this opportunity and come to the Nine Netherworld next time, I don't know what year or month.

"That's it, I have to make another move to sell medicinal stones, but fortunately, when I bought medicinal herbs these days, I also secretly inquired about this place and learned a lot, although the sale and trading of medicinal stones are rare, they still exist. Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he made a decision, these days he came to knock on the side, and asked if there were any medicinal stones such as Qingchen San, after walking almost the entire Wucheng, he actually let him really see two Qingchen Powder in a store, but there was not much medicinal effect left, and the method and smell of refining made Su Ming see at a glance that it was the same as his own Qingchen San, although there were still some slight differences, but it should be the same!

Su Ming's right hand was raised, and when he flipped it over, three grains of dust powder immediately appeared in his palm, these three grains of dust were smooth in color, exuding bursts of green spirit medicinal fragrance, which looked very extraordinary.

Looking at the three grains of dust in his hand, Su Ming put it away, sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, closed his eyes and meditated, he didn't have time to pay attention to Lan Lan and Ah Hu in the past half a month, but on the two of them, there is a mark of Su Ming's divine sense, if there is danger between the two of them, then Su Ming will rush as soon as possible as half a month ago.

Su Ming re-promised, if he didn't promise the White Bull Department Wugong, it would be fine, if he agreed, he would do his best to complete it, this kind of emphasis on the promise, outsiders only see the outside, but in fact, it is because of his heart, he no longer wants to miss the appointment......

Therefore, Su Ming didn't seem to pay much attention to Lan Lan and Ah Hu, but in fact, it was not.

The night passed, when the next morning, Su Ming opened his eyes from his knees, his eyes flashed, he got up and walked out of the room, Nangong Zhen was still in retreat, half a month has not been out, Su Ming's eyes glanced at Nangong Zhen's room and then retracted, leaving the inn.

After turning around in Wucheng for a while, no one noticed, Su Ming's appearance quietly changed, the mask was no longer there, he was wearing a hat on his head, and his body looked as if he was thicker, these thick parts were not very detailed to outsiders, but in fact, this was the black beetle of Su Ming's doppelganger Ji Yunhai, and under the will of Su Ming's doppelganger, it was attached to Su Ming's body, making his body stiff and thick.

After completely changing his appearance, Su Ming appeared outside a shop that looked quite large on a relatively prosperous street, which had a six-story attic, and there were only about ten shops of this size in Wucheng.

In front of this shop, there is a stone tablet inserted there, on which the dragon and the phoenix dance are engraved with three big characters, Nine Witch Pavilion!

Su Ming of the Nine Witch Pavilion has been here twice in the past half a month, and every time he arrives, he will buy a lot of medicinal herbs, knowing that this is a place where medicinal herbs are relatively complete, and in addition to medicinal herbs, this pavilion sells almost everything, whether it is magic weapons or objects, or the unique things of the Nine Netherworld and even some secret news, etc., it is quite complete.

Su Ming retracted his gaze, at this moment he was wearing a hat, and his whole body was surrounded by divine consciousness, and the power of the primordial infant was also contained in it, making his whole body aura very confused, but it was quite balanced, and he walked into the Nine Witches Pavilion.

The first floor of this pavilion is very large, it looks relatively empty, there are three wide stone walls in the middle that are several zhang high, there are some handwriting flashing on them, next to the three stone walls, there are some people of the Wu clan who are watching intently there, sometimes hurrying to the sides to wait there, the shopkeepers wearing uniform clothes are often guided to take away after whispering a few times, and enter the hall around the first floor, there are more than ten secret rooms that exist in the forbidden room.

Su Ming has been here twice, this time the third time, he is familiar with the road, he knows that the flashing handwriting on these three stone walls is what he wants to sell here, if he is optimistic, he can find this shop waiter to trade.

At the back of the hall on the first floor, there is a teleportation array about several zhang in size, and the only teleportation place for this array is on the second floor, and there is no other way to enter the second floor except for this teleportation array.

His eyes swept over this hall, Su Ming's appearance was covered by a hat, and outsiders couldn't see it, but the chaotic but balanced aura on Su Ming's body attracted the attention of the waiters here, and one of the middle-aged men immediately took a few steps out and bowed with his fists in front of Su Ming.

"This friend, is there anything you can serve?" The middle-aged man cultivated as a Yang Wu, and he was still not weak, he looked at Su Ming with a smile on his face.

"Sell something!" Su Ming said lightly, not saying much.

"Oh, I don't know what Your Excellency wants to sell, but I, the Nine Witch Pavilion, will give you a satisfactory price for any treasure in the world according to its due value. The man smiled, his perception spread, and when he condensed on Su Ming's body, he was immediately bounced away by a strong force, which made the man's expression change, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"When did the Nine Witches Pavilion become so ignorant of the rules!" Under the hat, Su Ming's hoarse voice came out, and his voice was very gloomy, as if the cold was pressing.

Under the bomb of the middle-aged man's divine consciousness on Su Ming, his mind roared like thunder at this moment, Su Ming's divine sense was so strong that even the Houwu encountered it, and he was sideways to look at it, not to mention the Yang Wu man, the man's face immediately turned pale, and when he was about to speak, Su Ming snorted coldly, raised his right hand and flicked it, and immediately threw out a white vial.

"Take this thing to the person in charge of your family, whether to accept it or not, the old man can only have a stick of incense!" Su Ming's voice was indifferent, the middle-aged man subconsciously took the white vial, and when he was secretly frightened by Su Ming's cultivation, he opened the bottle and lowered his head to smell it, his brows couldn't help frowning, there was a medicinal fragrance in this vial, which smelled a little extraordinary, but it was empty, only a residual fragrance.

In a cautious manner, the man bowed to Su Ming with a fist, then walked towards the teleportation array, and the light disappeared in a flash.

Su Ming stood in the hall, his expression under the hat was as usual, but less than half a pillar of incense after the man disappeared, the light of the formation reappeared, and the man walked out with a shocked face, followed by an old man.