Volume 2: On the road to immortality

Chapter 128: Grocery Store Yumo Sales Items

In the early morning, Yu Mo woke up and heard the crisp cry of sparrows on the branches. When he walked out of the cave, he saw a vast white tree hanging, with completely opaque white hangings hanging on the big tree. The tree hangings were light and white, attached to the trees, like silver flowers in jade, elegant and elegant, heralding the arrival of winter.

Yumo looked at the dirty Lin Yao, the thin and tall Lin Xiantong, and found spring water, and asked everyone to wash up. After washing, they ate some beef. Yumo could still eat the beef pancake in Yumo's hand for some time, but Yumo and Lin Xiantong didn't like to eat the same thing every day.

Yumo wanted to go to the village later to see if there was any food to buy some of them, so as to save the beef pancakes and beef pancakes every day.

This time, the group of three people, Xiaobai and Xiaomeng were also released, running back and forth on the ground. Xiaobai and Yumo were closest to each other and stood on Yumo's shoulders most of the time. Xiaomeng, the "puppy", especially loved running behind Lin Xiantong and Lin Yao. Lin Yao held Xiaomeng in his arms from time to time. The little guy was like an ordinary puppy, and there was no aura of the sky-swallowing beast. It seemed like a farmer's native dog.

A group of three people shuttled through the mountains and forests. This time, Lin Yao and the two walked along the path without too many weeds. Yu Mo looked at the trees in the mountains and forests and felt that they were not particularly lush.

Under Lin Yao's leadership, a few people did not go any wrong way. They quickly turned over two ridges and saw a small village. There was a row of magnificent buildings at the entrance of the village. These houses felt a little out of place with the buildings of the small village.

When Yumo saw the three big words "General's Mansion" written on the house at the entrance of the village, it was not as majestic as other yamen. He always felt that the General's Mansion was a little depressed and a bit lifeless.

"I came to this master and introduced it to me, saying that this is the General's Mansion. This General's Mansion was from thousands of years ago, and now no one dares to enter here. They all say that this is the general's soul is causing trouble. They say that this is the general's soul, so no one dares to live here. Even the families next to the village have gone into the village, and there are not many outside." Lin Yao introduced the General's Mansion.

"Is there a shop in that village?" Yumo asked Lin Yao.

"It seems that there is a seller. Their family is full of strange things and I don't know what to do." Lin Yao asked and answered.

Lin Yao took the two of them into the village. Several villagers glared at Lin Yao when they saw Lin Yao. Lin Yao was about to leave the place, and didn't care about the eyes of those people.

If it weren't for Yu Mo and Lin Xiantong, the villagers would have driven Lin Yao out of the village directly. When Lin Yao brought Yu Mo to the door of the so-called store, Yu Mo saw a pair on the door.

The first couplet describes the amazing thing that has been practiced for thousands of years.

The second couplet describes the fateful person who has been passed down for thousands of years.

There is no horizontal banner, and it is obvious that the couplet is written very large. This may be a small shop opened by immortals, and it is a corner of the world.

Yu Mo saw that the small house was not big, and there seemed to be a layer of ban outside the house. He used his spiritual eyes and seemed to have a slight light. This must be a formation, and this must be a small shop opened by a monk.

Yumo knocked on the door and heard the sound of an old man inside.

"The door is not locked, come in by yourself!" A voice from Mr. Cang rang out in the room.

Yumo pushed open the door and saw a shelf and a counter. There was only one abacus on the counter. Behind the counter was a white-haired old man, wearing yellow clothes and a pair of particularly bright eyes. Yumo swept it with his spiritual sense. This old man was also a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. As long as he was in the Qi Refining Stage, Yumo still had some confidence.

"Hello, old man!" Yu Mo called out to the old man first.

"Young man, do you need anything to go to the shop

You look at your face, are you a monk? These two little kids are not bad at all. It’s a pity that I can’t help you get into the sect.” The old man’s words were filled with a tone of regret.

"Yes, old man, we want to sell some things. I wonder if you can collect them? I want to change some spirit stones. If you have a spirit pill, I want a few bottles."

"Can you take out the things you sell easily?" The old man looked at Yumo with a smile.

Yumo took out the things he got from Kuramatsu, the refining materials he didn't know, a piece of animal skin, a few teeth, and a piece of metal like copper. There were about ten kinds of things in total. Yumo didn't know him, so see if this person could buy it?

There was a lot of "slam" on the table, and the old man didn't smile much. Maybe he was scared by asking Yumo to take out so many things at once.

"There is also this thing. This is a good thing. Don't you keep it?" The old man looked at Yu Mo.

"What is this?" Yumo asked the old man further.

"This is the star iron outside the domain, also called meteor iron, which looks like iron but not iron. We don't know what it is, but this thing has been collected by a great monk, and it seems to be very valuable!"

"Thank you, old man, I don't know these things, so I will put away this piece of iron. No matter what it is used, I will get up to this name too." Yu Mo smiled and put away the meteor iron. Yu Mo guessed that it was not how good this piece of iron was, but the old man didn't see what this piece of iron was, so it was meteor iron. Yu Mo had also experienced more things and had become much more meticulous.

"These things are basically materials used in the Qi Refiner. This is the skin of a third-level yellow tiger. This brass-like thing is gold and steel sand in the Killing Pharmaceutical Refiner. This thing can increase the success rate, but the proportion of increasing the success rate is too small, so it is not very valuable."

"You piled up one piece, I'll give you 100 low-grade spirit stones. Do you think it's okay?" The old man looked at Yu Mo.

"If 100 spirit stones are less, can you still give me some gold? I am walking in the world now, and there is no yellow or white thing, so it is difficult to buy and sell things." Yu Mo said happily.

"I'll give you another twenty taels of gold. I don't have much more. If you have one, I'll give you a few dozen taels more. A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for 10 taels of gold, only a lot, and this is mainly because I don't have that much in my hand." The old man looked at Yu Mo with a smile.

"Okay, the deal is done, you are a weapon refiner." Yu Mo made the deal easily, and the old man was stunned and thought that this little guy didn't know which young master this little guy was, and he didn't know the market conditions. Today I'm lucky.

Yu Mo thought about how much he gave was to calculate how much he gave. He only had a medium-grade spirit stone, but only a half of a medium-grade spirit stone. The two of them had a completely different idea. One wanted to earn more spirit stones, and the other wanted less spirit stones. Yu Mo saw more. He thought he had about sixty top-grade spirit stones at the beginning! Now he still had a top-grade spirit stone in his hand, so he couldn't replace it with a low-grade spirit stone. If it was to replace it with a low-grade spirit stone, it would be 100,000 low-grade spirit stones.

In this Qi Refining Period, I am also a super rich man. As long as I have a thousand or ten spirit stones, I can be considered a rich man. What's more, it's a top-grade spirit stone. Some sects may not have top-grade spirit stones.

Seeing that Yu Mo was not short of the hundreds or tens of low-grade spirit stones, the old man happily put away his things, and waved his hand on the table with a hundred spirit stones there. Yu Mo didn't count it and directly received the 24th Bridge's bright moon night. After Yu Mo's action, the old man was stunned at first and immediately became happy.

The old man saw that Yu Mo had storage tools at a young age and did not find a storage bag on Yu Mo's body, which means that Yu Mo had storage space on him, but it was not the shape of the bag. What does it mean? It means that Yu Mo had high-level storage space on him, which means that this little guy's family background was not an ordinary sect. A young monk of such an old had high-level storage on him.

The tool is just a high-level storage tool, worth several high-grade spirit stones, which is not something that ordinary people can have. Yu Mo also discovered the problem when the old man was stunned. He found that his high-level storage space was probably to let others know. The other party’s cultivation level was not high. If his cultivation level was high, would he kill someone and seize the treasure?

Yumo was still a little scared when he thought of this, so he immediately said to the old man, "Do you have this cheapest storage bag? How many spirit stones do you want?"

"We only have this one, which can hold a cubic meter of things, and the price is ten low-grade spirit stones."

"Give me one, now the space I use can only put things once, and it will disappear immediately!" Yu Mo emphasized the temporary storage space he used, otherwise it would be better to ask someone to kill someone and seize the treasure in a while.

Looking at the storage space the old man took, Yu Mo's eyebrows were frowning with a big lump. The bag was too ugly. It was yellowish and had a wooden word embroidered on it. It looked like the producer's surname. The others were not seen as treasures of the immortals at all, nor were they seen as storage bags used by monks!

Anyway, it doesn't matter what others see. If you have this, it may not cause others to have greedy thoughts.

Yumo handed the spirit stone to the old man ten and put the spirit stone in this storage bag. Yumo did not rush to leave, but took out another sword. The sword was taken out of Kuramatsu's storage space. Kuramatsu's storage space was not small, so Yumo bought another small one to cover up his treasure.

"How much spirit stone can this sword be worth?" Yu Mo put the sword on the counter.

"I don't understand the weapon very much. I can only understand a rough idea. This sword seems to be a brilliant and colorful. It is at least a second-grade spiritual weapon. It is a rare sword for a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. It may be a flying spiritual weapon, and its combat power may be much worse. This thing needs to be obtained at least two medium-grade spiritual stones in a big city, and 200 low-grade spiritual stones will not be a problem.

If you can sell it here, I can only give you a hundred low-grade spirit stones. If I don’t have medium-grade spirit stones, I can only charge it at this price because I am still not sure about this thing."

Yu Mo understood very well. In order to lower the price, this old guy told himself that the weapon was worth 200 yuan and only gave him 100 yuan of spirit stones. Anyway, he was in a hurry to sell it, so it didn't matter.

"Okay, 100 yuan is only 100 yuan, I'll sell it." The old man was so happy that he could earn at least 200 spirit stones with this sword. This is a second-level spiritual weapon, and it can't be bought with spirit stones. It may be something from that sect. Is this a black product?

The old man was not stupid at all. He sold Yumo 100 spirit stones and realized that this must be a black product. He was obtained by killing people and robbing treasures. He was in a hurry to take action, afraid of leaving trouble for himself.

Yu Mo looked at the old man's mouth curling upwards, and saw that the old man's head was getting open, thinking, this old man must not be able to make less money, this is a joy to him.

The old man in yellow took out another hundred spirit stones and put them on the table. Yu Mo took out the storage bag and used his spiritual sense to sweep the spirit stones into the bag.

"Old man, do you have the Yellow Dragon Pill?" Yu Mo asked as he looked at the old man.

"That's good thing, I don't have it. My pill only has spiritual energy scatter, which only works on those below the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage. If it is high, it will have no effect." The old man looked at Yu Mo with a smile on his face.

Because the old man could earn 300 spirit stones in just a quarter of an hour, only more than less, and more cruel than robbery. Can this not make the old man happy?

Yu Mo has no idea about spirit stones, and it doesn't matter how many more pieces are. Lin Xiantong is the prince of the royal palace and has no feelings for money and jewelry. Only Lin Yao next to him feels that Yu Mo is losing money and uses her eyes to look at Yu Mo from time to time. Yu Mo also understands what she means, but Yu Mo really doesn't like this spiritual stone, so Lin Yao's eyes turned for a long time, and Yu Mo just didn't take it seriously. 2k reading website
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