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As soon as the sky turns, it's the second day,

The inner hall of the Hall of Wankei,

Jiang Moshu was saying goodbye.

I saw him giving a fist salute, "I will go to the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest today to bid farewell to the Peak Master."

Zheng Yuqing sat up from the bone and jade bed. Her beautiful eyes squinted. Compared to yesterday on the jade bone bed, her eyebrows had regained a charming aura.

"Jiang Moshu."

"My subordinate is here."

Zheng Yuqing looked a little strange, smiled slyly, and asked,

"In the past few days, have you been slacking off and slacking off in consolidating the Dao foundation?"

What?

Jiang Moshu was struck by a body-spelling curse on the spot.

Can this be said now?

No, Peak Master, yesterday on the Jade Bone Stage you had a solemn expression on your face and asked me to concentrate on my swordsmanship.

It's only been one night? Are you going to change to such an exciting topic? !

Jiang Moshu was a little dumbfounded. Although he came from time-travel, some places were not as open as the cultivation world.

At least the fun of the boudoir can be discussed openly, which my subordinates cannot do.

However, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and I strictly followed the work requirements set by Shangfeng, so I naturally read it frequently for good exercises.

Seeing Jiang Moshu dumbfounded, Zheng Yuqing chuckled:

"I originally wanted to give you a flying sword, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.

For those who take the path of swordsmanship, they can practice flying swords or snatch them.

But if I give the flying sword for free, I'm afraid it will break your heart. "

No, Peak Master, please hit my face with the flying sword, I don’t mind!

Jiang Moshu screamed crazily in his heart.

Ever since he saw the majestic spirit of his peak master, Jiang Moshu had long ago completely abandoned the few integrity he had.

Soft rice?

Just say whether the treasures of heaven and earth are fragrant or not.

Zheng Yuqing smiled and continued:

"I'm going to refine my demons and sharpen my swords, and hide my identity. If I have to show my holiness in front of others, I'll use my identity as a disciple of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak. It just so happens that you have the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, and Peak Master Xie is probably asking for it."

Zheng Yuqing nodded lightly, and then said slowly,

"Think of a name yourself. I'll send a message to Yinhua Peak and Wangui Peak."

Jiang Moshu thought for a while, then an idea flashed in his mind, and he replied: "

"Let's call her Ji Cuiyu."

"Okay, let's call her Ji Cuiyu." Zheng Yuqing pondered for a moment after hearing the name given by Jiang Moshu.

He immediately glared at him fiercely, his beautiful eyes were gentle, but he was less fierce and more angry.

"When you break through the body barrier, remember to come back. I happen to have some things here that can nourish your soul. They were also given by others."

Jiang Moshu quickly handed over his hand to thank him.

I, Jiang Moshu, hereby announce that Peak Master Zheng, the eternal God,

Do not accept rebuttal!

……

Bang!

Fuyouxianfang,

Jiang Moshu pushed open the door and entered for the second time.

When the store clerk saw Jiang Moshu, he was about to speak, but he stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"I've been here before, I'm looking for the supervisor." Jiang Moshu said directly with the old god present.

The shop assistant slapped his forehead and remembered that it was the distinguished guest who had been here not long ago.

At that time, the supervisor personally received me.

Immediately, Jiang Moshu was led to the quiet room by a familiar route, and served tea and cakes, "Please wait a moment, the supervisor is on his way."

Half an hour later, Jiang Moshu looked at Taoist Li with a ghostly expression on him, but he smiled and said,

"I haven't seen you for dozens of days, why is it that Director Liu doesn't want to see my little brother?"

There were no injuries on his body, and his robe was not damaged. He actually looked full of energy and even better.

The Taoist people couldn't help but marvel. This person born in the year of Pixiu really had amazing luck.

Taoist Li still didn't believe it, so he asked tentatively,

"Is the spirit ghost still there?"

"Nature is still here." Jiang Mo took a sip of the spirit tea comfortably and said,

How can you throw away the 120,000 spirit stones? Besides, the ghost mother in the future will beat your legs and squeeze your shoulders. Is this something that spirit stones can measure?

"admire!"

Taoist Li decisively handed over his hand. A third-level Ningzhen can survive a large group of late-stage Ningzhen and still save the spirit ghost. He is really talented.

"I wonder if Brother Jiang is coming to Fuyouxianfang today, but what do you think of me? Could you please replenish me with some elixirs?"

Thinking of the last time that Pixiu contributed to the sales of 10,000 spirit stones, Taoist Taoist's heart felt hot. Even if Yuntu couldn't sell it a second time, it would be good to sell another two thousand spirit stones for the elixir.

"There are still some elixirs." Indeed, there are still some elixirs. The last two thousand spirit stones of elixirs have not been opened yet.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Moshu put on a calm expression, neither happy nor sad. It looked like he was a professional bargainer, and asked in a deep voice:

"Last time, Director Liu and I talked about the acquisition of spiritual ghosts. I am not selling spiritual ghosts. I wonder if Fu Sheo Xianfang will accept spiritual weapons?

When he heard that he was not buying elixirs or selling spiritual ghosts, Taoist Taoist Zhu felt that he was going to waste his life today, so he continued,

"Don't be afraid of Brother Jiang's jokes. When doing business in this jungle of ten thousand monsters, the first thing is not to ask where things come from, otherwise everyone will not be able to do business.

So whether it’s treasures, spiritual weapons, or even ghosts or magic weapons, we’ll welcome them all. "

The Taoist Master once again showed a complacent look on his face, and said with a smile: "When Fu Sheo Xianfang does business, he only cares about the success of the business. He is never afraid of taking on trouble, let alone taking wealth afterwards.

Some idiots think that Xianfang's offer is low, and they don't think about it. Those shops that offer higher offers have to risk their lives to take it. "

Taoist Li's smile faded and he sighed: "If you are not an acquaintance or a master of golden elixirs, you don't know the details of Xianfang at all. Every single customer is lucky enough to be able to enter the store."

"But that's a long way to go," Taoist Li pondered for a moment, then Fang Zi said, "Xianfang will naturally accept the spiritual weapons, but there is no need to take out low-grade or medium-grade spiritual weapons. High-grade spiritual weapons and top-grade spiritual weapons , with Master Zheng’s reputation, I can make the decision and give you 60%.”

Jiang Moshu thought about what Taoist Taoist Li had just said, and found that it did make some sense. Then he nodded,

"Then please ask the supervisor to give you an estimate."

The storage bag was poured onto the table.

Wow!

On the tea table, a small mountain of spiritual weapons has been piled up.

Taoist Li's face suddenly stiffened, his eyes glazed over, and he shook his finger and pointed at Jiang Moshu.

It took a long time before he said something vaguely: "Did you defect from the Tan clan?"

Jiang Moshu said sternly: "What are you talking about, Director Li? These people are all here for spirit ghosts. However, there happened to be a senior fellow from Yin Huafeng who saw an injustice on the road and helped me kill him. He didn't ask for anything, so he could only ask the immortal to do it." Please help me deal with it."

Taoist Li glanced at Jiang Moshu again, and the innate spiritual consciousness refined by the secret method told him that the man opposite him was really not panicking.

Let me just say that the luck of this person belonging to Pixiu is amazing, otherwise how could he get the jade order given by Peak Master Zheng, and have a master from another peak help him deal with the treasure hunter.

Taoist Li sighed deeply, "It's so easy to escape the pursuit of a dozen or so late-stage Ningzhen. You are the luckiest person I have ever seen."

With that said, the long process of identification began.

Jiang Moshu was waiting at the side with peace of mind.

Sipping tea and eating snacks, Shen Caiyan sang a song through Gui Qiyin.

After a long time, the appraisal of the talents of the Taoist priests was completed.

"Two top-grade spiritual weapons, nine top-grade spiritual weapons, calculated as 60%,"

Taoist Li's expression suddenly became complicated.

"One hundred and twenty-five thousand spiritual stones."

"Hey, it's actually more valuable than the spirit ghost. They're all sold!" Jiang Moshu beamed with joy. The freedom of the spirit stone was right in front of him.

A coquettish voice was transmitted from the ghost contract to the spiritual consciousness: "My lord, it seems that I killed these demon-stained monks. Their hard work can't be in vain."

In Taoist Li's eyes, Jiang Moshu suddenly slumped down on the chair weakly, his lips slightly opening and closing.

If it weren't for his secret technique, he really wouldn't be able to read it. After careful analysis, the man opposite him kept mumbling,

"No more, all gone."