Li Yingfeng opened the door of the store in a bit of a daze, the master has not come back since he ran back to Wukong Mountain in a hurry a few days ago. In the past two days, because the master was not there, she closed the door of the shop. Anyway, the recent goods have been almost out, and the next batch of elixirs from the fourth master aunt has not yet been baked, and there is nothing to sell in the store.

The Wukong Sword Sect is just a small sect and has nothing to produce. There is only one small shop in Dongfu, and most of the elixirs refined by the fourth aunt and the magic weapons refined by the second uncle are sold. Nothing happened, so she simply went to sleep. After the foundation building period, there is little need for sleep, but for women, sleep is not just a need, but more of a enjoyment. Li Yingfeng is no exception to this, she often sleeps with her eyes dazed and confused, which is similar to her usual shrewdness and generosity.

Hey.

Li Yingfeng, who was in a daze, seemed to see a lot of people outside the door, she was startled, and she suddenly lost her sleepiness. When she saw the dense crowd of people at the door, she was stupid.

That's a lot of people...... What happened......

"It's open!"

"Finally the door opens!"

"Hey, boss, I want to buy ......"

......

Pushing open the door of the store, it was like lighting a fuse, and the originally peaceful situation suddenly became noisy and chaotic. Looking at the tide-like head in front of him, Li Yingfeng was like a stone statue, standing at the door of the store.

Zuo Mo felt numb all over his body, and there was no place where he didn't feel sore.

Barely controlling the spiritual power in his body, the ice crystal sword in mid-air was crumbling, his eyes widened angrily, and he tried his best to control the last trace of spiritual power in his body.

"Go!"

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

The ice crystal sword that faltered in mid-air turned into a white light, and a faint cold mist remained in the air.

Syllable!

The wooden target ten zhang away in the middle of the white light, if you look closely, there is a portrait of a person painted on the wooden target, and it is Luo Li, who Zuo Mo has cursed countless times in his heart every day.

The wooden target suddenly split apart, and each fragment was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.

"Fight with my brother! I can't kill you!"

......

When he opened his eyes, Zuo Mo couldn't help but moan, it hurt! He barely struggled to get up, and when he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, he remembered that he was in a coma when his spiritual power was exhausted while practicing the "Sword Technique of Leaving Water". Seeing that it was himself who was covered in mud all over his body, and then thinking of the dream just now, he smashed the wooden target painted with Luo Li to pieces, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, it was really ridiculous!

One thousand and six times!

The numbers he wrote down before he fell unconscious. The spiritual power of the whole body was at a dangerous level, and the spiritual power was consumed too clean before he fell unconscious, so he decided to go to the stone room to recover his spiritual power. The aches in his body made him painful to take a step, and he moved towards the hole like a turtle, groaning and chirping.

"Senior brother, junior brother!"

Zuo Mo heard someone shouting suddenly outside the valley, which was a little familiar, and he stopped. I was secretly glad that I didn't enter the stone room.

I saw Senior Brother Xu Yi fly in, and when he saw Zuo Mo's embarrassed appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "How did Senior Brother get into such a situation?"

Zuo Mo smiled bitterly: "When I was careless when practicing the sword, I fell down." ”

"Senior brother is really diligent and hardworking!" Xu Yi exclaimed, and then said angrily: "I can't say anything about senior brother and senior brother Luo Li. I heard that my junior brother is short of spars, and I still have some of them, so I will give my junior brother an emergency. With that, he took out two third-grade spars.

Zuo Mo was stunned. He had a good impression of Xu Yi, but the two couldn't talk about friendship, and he never thought that Senior Brother Xu Yi would be on his side in this matter. The other party actually came to take the initiative to stuff the spar to him today, which is too strange.

However, Senior Brother Xu Yi's next move made Zuo Mo even more unexpected.

I saw Senior Brother Xu Yi take out a silver bracelet and hand it to Zuo Mo: "This star silver bracer is a self-defense magic weapon that I have refined, a second-grade, which can block three attacks from a cultivator in the Condensation Period." After speaking, he undoubtedly stuffed the bracer into Zuo Mo's arms.

Zuo Mo was confused, and he didn't understand the situation at all.

"By the way, is there still a stock of junior brother's strong pills?" Xu Yi asked affectionately.

"Mighty Pills?" I don't know how Senior Brother Xu Yi would know Mighty Pills, looking at the two third-grade spars and the silver shining bracers in his hands, Zuo Mo was completely stunned by the pie that fell from the sky, and he subconsciously replied: "There is no stock." ”

"Then I want to order a hundred grains from my junior brother, fifty second-grade spars each, how about it?" Xu Yi asked as he stared at Zuo Mo.

Fifty second-grade spars one grain, one hundred grains......

Dreaming? Haven't woken up yet? He glanced blankly at the distance - there was no wooden target painted with Luo Li's senior brother's face!

Not dreaming......

"One hundred...... Fifty second-grade hedron each......" he muttered.

"Yes, what does the junior brother think?" Xu Yi was a little nervous.

Is the world crazy?

Zuo Mo looked at Senior Brother Xu Yi, who was staring at him, and thought blankly in his heart.

"Could it be that there is something in the way of the junior brother?" Xu Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw that Zuo Mo didn't react for a long time.

"No problem. His voice was weak, and somehow, he didn't have the slightest excitement at all, maybe it was too unrealistic!

"Great! I knew my brother would definitely help with this. Xu Yixi smiled, and out of nowhere, he took out five third-grade spars and stuffed them into Zuo Mo's hand: "These five third-grade spars have the right to make a deposit." The junior brother's body is important, don't be too tired, and the junior brother doesn't have to send it all at once. Well, after the assessment, there is no hurry. ”

Zuo Mo Muran nodded in response.

Seeing Senior Brother Xu Yi leave satisfied, his expression was still sluggish, and he didn't react for a long time.

Who can tell themselves what the hell is going on?

Maybe it's really a dream, Zuo Mo thought to himself, maybe he will wake up from the dream the next moment, and these things in his hands will be gone.

"Is my nephew here?"

Uncle Yan Le's voice sounded outside the valley. Before Zuo Mo could answer, Uncle Yan Le flew in.

As soon as Yan Le saw Zuo Mo's appearance, he was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Hmm, my nephew is really diligent and hardworking! It seems that there is great hope for this assessment in the door." ”

"Uncle Shi!" Zuo Moke didn't dare to slack off, although he was sore all over, he still hurriedly saluted.

When Uncle Yan Le saw the things in Zuo Mo's arms, and then thought about Xu Yi who he met outside the valley just now, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, Xu Yi, this kid usually looks quiet, but his hands and feet are quite fast.

"I met you Senior Brother Xu Yi just now, I guess he came to order a strong pill from you. Yan Le said with a smile.

"Hey, how does Uncle Shi know?" If you say that among the elders, Zuo Mo thinks that the most amiable is probably Uncle Yan Le in front of him.

"Hehe, how much did he order?" Yan Le asked without answering.

"One hundred. ”

Sure enough, he and the second senior brother are the same way, and they are so ruthless as soon as they make a move! Yan Le scolded secretly in his heart, but the smile on his face became more and more kind: "Senior Uncle came this time, and he also came for the Great Pill pill. ”

Zuo Mo, who had just come back to his senses, was suddenly stunned again.

"Senior nephew's strong pill contains sun essence?" Yan Le asked, staring at Zuo Mo.

"yes. Zuo Mo Muran nodded.

Yan Le high-fived and praised: "Sure enough!" Zuo Mo was taken aback, he couldn't help it anymore in a daze, and asked, "The disciple can't figure it out now, uncle, what's going on?"

"Hehe, don't worry, nephew, I'll talk to you in detail. Yan Le then told Zuo Mo in detail about the identification results of the Great Pill pill.

Tinder?

Zuo Mo has read it in the classics, whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, as long as the method of fire refining is used, this fire is almost a must-have. The rarer and rarer the high-grade fire, the greater the help for refining. Especially for those masters of refining alchemy, fire is particularly important.

Zuo Mo suddenly came to his senses.

He didn't know what the Golden Crow Fire was, but if it was really a fine product among the four grades of fire as Master Yan Le said, he instantly understood the value of the elixir he was alchemizing. The Golden Crow Fire is definitely something that alchemy refiners dream of!

Yan Le secretly paid attention to Zuo Mo's expression, but it was a pity that Zuo Mo had a zombie face and couldn't see the slightest clue.

"What does the head mean, I hope to be able to obtain the exclusive right to sell the pill from my nephew. As for the price, don't worry, we will come according to the market price. Yan Le stared at Zuo Mo and said slowly.

Exclusive consignment rights?

Zuo Mo nodded without hesitation: "This is no problem." "For him, selling to anyone is the same. But his foundation is in the sect, if the exclusive consignment right is given to the sect, the sect will naturally give him a corresponding return. At this point, the head has always been fair and just, and Zuo Mo is very convinced.

Yan Le was quite satisfied with Zuo Mo's answer, and secretly said in his heart, although Zuo Mo's background and background were not clear, he was still quite loyal to his own sect.

The look on his face was even more kind: "Okay. Rest assured, we won't treat you badly. In addition to the market price of the spar, the contribution of each pill is doubled. If you are also interested in sword cultivation, in the future, the "Invisible Sword Technique", "Empty Sword Technique", as well as those four-grade sword techniques, can be passed on to you. You don't want to live up to the expectations of the sect. By the way, the name Mighty Pill is really ugly, so it will be changed to Golden Karasuma in the future. ”

After speaking, he took out a blue vest and handed it to Zuo Mo: "This second-grade Xianlan Spirit Armor can be regarded as a little bit of the uncle's heart." You usually wear it on your body to have more protection. ”

Zuo Mo hurriedly saluted and thanked him.

"My nephew may have to refine some recently. Yan Le's face showed a look of distress: "Now your senior sister is surrounded by people and can't get out." Only by selling some right away can things settle down. ”

He couldn't help but admire the vision of the senior brother in charge, if it was really not sold, he was afraid that the small shop in Dongfu would be demolished immediately, and the Wukong Sword Gate would undoubtedly become the target of public criticism. Whether Zuo Mo can be retained at that time is difficult to say.

Zuo Mo was stunned, he didn't expect that things would evolve to this point. He immediately said: "Master don't worry, the disciple will refine a batch immediately." "Not to mention anything else, Senior Sister Li Yingfeng is in trouble, and he can't sit idly by no matter what.

Yan Le nodded with satisfaction, told Zuo Mo, and then left.

Zuo Mo woke up, his eyes widened, and he gradually became excited!

Curiously looking at the Xianlan Spirit Armor in his hand, this was the first time he saw the Spirit Armor, and curiously instilled spiritual power into it, only to see that the Xianlan Inner Armor in his hand suddenly melted into a ball of blue water, spreading along his arm, quickly covering his whole body, he could clearly feel the connection between this Spirit Armor and him.

Are you really going to get rich?

He stared blankly at the Xianlan Spirit Armor on his body, and there was still a bit of disbelief in his eyes.