Chapter 150: Hospitality

In this way, these people can live here and not be cleared by the Yin Si.

When Tao Xiaowu heard this, he was shocked: "I actually traveled so far, and I am no longer in the range of the city under the city!"

The jurisdiction of the Hengting ghost uncle is thousands of miles, and out of this range, it is under the jurisdiction of other Yin Si ghost uncles.

However, it is no wonder that neither the Yellow Spring nor the Underworld are completely material worlds, and they have a different spatial relationship with the material world.

This thought flashed, and Tao Xiaowu thought of the spiritual iron mine here.

"No wonder I searched and searched, but I didn't see the spirit iron ore. Originally, I thought it was scattered all over the Yellow Spring, but it turned out to be the same as the world.

It's just that this thing brought me here, what do you mean by this?"

I heard the iron-armored ghost creature laugh and said: "Actually, I still have a surplus of spiritual iron ore for the city under the copper here, if you are interested in the sacrificial wine, wait for me to be the master and give some sacrificial wine."

If you need sake, you can buy it in large quantities, and I'll wait here for a cheap price......"

Tao Xiaowu suddenly realized, he also felt that the two sides had no relatives and no reason, why did this ironclad ghost thing suddenly be so attentive and friendly.

Originally, I thought it was the name of the Yangfu Marquis Mansion, but now it seems that it is more than that!

However, Tao Xiaowu is indeed very interested in this spiritual iron mine, and this iQue Huangquan is mainly for this.

Therefore, he couldn't help but ask, "Then how to buy and sell this spiritual iron ore?"

The iron-armored ghost creatures were suddenly in high spirits, although they hid the spiritual iron ore in the city under the copper on their backs, but there was no market.

The Yellow Spring is barren, and their Spirit Valley has no Yang World Foundation, no incense offerings, all of which need to be exchanged for Spirit Iron Ore.

Seeing that Tao Xiaowu was suspected of being a potential customer, he gave it a try, and seeing that Tao Xiaowu was interested, he suddenly said: "Exchange it for incense, spiritual food, luck, etc.!"

Tao Xiaowu thought about it for a while and found that he didn't have any of these things.

Naturally, he didn't have incense.

And luck is not enough for itself, and he does not dare to consume it at will, so as not to cause disaster. This luck, the most important thing is naturally the hell calamity!

And the spirit food, although the mage can change. But this is not a rootless wood and sourceless water, it is for the mage to bless with mana......

A small amount is okay, but if there is a large amount, are you ready to squeeze yourself dry?

And in exchange for Lingiron ore, needless to say, it must be in large quantities.

If it's less, didn't people say it, and they could send it to you casually?

Thinking of this, Tao Xiaowu was still a little embarrassed.

However, when he looked around, a thought suddenly came to him, and he said with a smile: "Yes, I see that here in your Spirit Valley, why are you only mining Spirit Iron Ore and not smelting it?"

The iron-armored ghost's face stiffened, and he sighed and said, "The craftsmen needed to refine the spirit iron refining furnace and so on, but I don't have one here!"

In fact, there is a more important reason, and that is that the city under the copper does not allow it

They refine spiritual iron on their own!

Tao Xiaowu knew it in his heart, and said with a smile: "There is a means of refining witchcraft here......

Before he finished speaking, the ironclad ghost was already overjoyed, and said to Tao Xiaowu: "There is such a ability to sacrifice wine, come on, let's talk about it at the wine table!"

This product is really realistic!

couldn't help but remind Tao Xiaowu of an ancient joke, Su Dongpo went to the monk's temple to play, and the monk invited him to tea.

After a conversation, I found that he had a good conversation, so I asked my apprentice to serve tea.

When he knew that it was Dongpo, he was shocked and even called for good tea.

After Su Dongpo left, the monk asked Su Dongpo to write a poem.

As a result, Dongpo lay man wrote: "Tea, tea, good tea." Sit, sit down, sit up!"

Of course, this is just a complaint in my heart, and this story may also be made up by a monk in ancient times for entertainment.

complained in his heart, and it did not delay Tao Xiaowu and this Dongpo layman......

Ahh

In a short time, these important people in the Spirit Valley came to see one after another, polite and courteous.

And get ready for a wine feast!

This can be seen that these ghost armies in the Huangquan Spirit Valley are really not doing well?

Not only is it not as good as the Underworld clan, but it can even be said to be quite bitter.

In fact, you can see all the details in this spiritual valley!

It's just that even Tao Xiaowu didn't expect that these guys would be so poor that they would serve guests with a glass of water.

At this time, although it was said to be a banquet, in fact, Tao Xiaowu just had a glass of water in front of him.

"This Nima's Spirit Valley can be regarded as a force after all, although it is a little miserable, but it shouldn't even be able to entertain guests, right?"

Tao Xiaowu complained in his heart, but he would not show it, and it was impossible to dislike other people's hospitality as a guest at someone's house. This is the basic quality of life, right?

He took a sip of the glass of water, and immediately felt a cold line go straight into his abdomen, cleansing the spirit.

The effect can be compared to Tao Xiaowu's Taisu Yuehua True Water with the change of spell rituals.

Even, there are more!

"It's ......"

"Linggu is barren, and I can't bring out anything good to entertain. This is a cold spring in the Spirit Valley, and it is only good for the soul god......" The ironclad ghost creature laughed.

Seeing Tao Xiaowu drink the cold spring of this Spirit Valley, he slapped his face, and immediately a maid rushed in and served wine and food.

Although it is not exquisite, it also maintains the rough style of the barracks, with large pieces of meat wine.

Tao Xiaowu was not very interested in these things, but when he sent them, he made Tao Xiaowu sigh.

Originally, the food of the underworld was actually just a power transformation, no matter what kind of food it was, even if it was dragon liver and phoenix marrow, it was all average.

Tao Xiaowu is proficient in this way, and a bowl of white rice can be turned into a table of spiritual food, wine and meat.

It's just that it's just a kind of goods, no matter what it turns into, in fact, what you eat is just that little bit of inspiration!

Of course, if it is the ancient Xi Kingdom, or like the Yin Si Ghost Uncle, it has a profound background and boundless financial resources.

There is a deep spiritual wisdom in the spiritual food used to entertain guests, even if Tao Xiaowu eats it, it will be very beneficial.

As for this Spirit Valley, it is so barren, it is estimated that the cold spring is already the most capable thing, right?

However, the water of this Linggu Cold Spring is indeed a good thing, and Tao Xiaowu is thinking about how to open his mouth and ask for some.

However, when I accidentally noticed these large portions of meat and vegetables, I was slightly surprised.

"Isn't this an ordinary spiritual food?" Tao Xiaowu couldn't help asking.

The ironclad ghost creature smiled and said: "Although the valley is in this barren land of Huangquan, life is difficult, but there are always good things to eat from the mountains!

Everyone has a boasting mentality, and at this time, seeing Tao Xiaowu surprised, all the ghost generals in Linggu were happy.