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Chapter 18

As soon as the sky turned, it was the second day,

The inner hall of the Hall of All Bones,

Jiang Moshu is saying goodbye.

I saw him salute with a punch, "This subordinate is going to the Ten Thousand Monster Forest today, and I'm here to bid farewell to the Peak Master."

However, Zheng Yuqing sat up from the white bone jade bed, her beautiful eyes slanted, compared with yesterday on the jade bone platform, there was a charming look between her eyebrows and eyes again.

"Jiang Moshu."

"Subordinates are here."

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

"In the past few days, have you been lazy and slack in consolidating the foundation?"

What?

Jiang Moshu got hit by a barrier spell on the spot,

Can this be said now?

No, Peak Master, yesterday on the Jade Bone Stage you still had a solemn face and let me focus on the way of the sword,

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

Jiang Moshu couldn't laugh or cry, even though he came here through time travel, some places are really not as open as this practice world.

At least the fun in the boudoir is used for public discussion, and the subordinates can't do it.

However, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and I have strictly complied with the work requirements put forward by Shangfeng, so it is natural to read a lot of good exercises.

Seeing Jiang Moshu dumbfounded, Zheng Yuqing giggled:

"I originally wanted to give you the flying sword, but after thinking about it, forget it.

For those who follow the way of swordsmanship, flying swords can be practiced or snatched.

But if I give the flying sword for nothing, I'm afraid it will break your heart. "

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

Jiang Moshu screamed crazily in his heart.

Ever since he saw the arrogance of his own peak master, Jiang Moshu has long since completely abandoned his few integrity.

Soft rice?

Let’s just say that the fragrance of natural materials and earthly treasures is not fragrant.

Zheng Yuqing smiled and continued to speak:

"Go to refine the demon and sharpen the sword, and hide your identity well. If you have to show your holiness in front of others, you can use the identity of the disciple of Wangui Peak. It happens that you have the Banner of Wangui. Master Xie Feng may not be able to ask for it."

Zheng Yuqing nodded lightly, then said slowly,

"Think of a name for yourself. I will send a letter to Yinhua Peak and Wangui Peak to let you know."

Jiang Moshu thought for a while, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and Lang Sheng replied: "

"Just call Ji Cuiyu."

"Okay, I'll call it Ji Cuiyu." Zheng Yuqing pondered for a while after hearing Jiang Moshu's name.

Immediately glared at him fiercely, but the eyes were beautiful and gentle, but less fierce and more angry.

"When you break through the body barrier, remember to come back. I happen to have some things that nourish the soul, and they are also gifts from others."

Jiang Moshu quickly handed over Xie En.

I, Jiang Moshu, hereby declare that Master Zheng Feng, the eternal God,

Do not accept rebuttal!

……

Boom!

Fuche Xianfang,

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

The store clerk saw Jiang Moshu and was about to speak, but he stopped him with a wave.

"I've been here before, I'm looking for the supervisor." Jiang Moshu opened the mouth, but the old god was there.

The store clerk patted his forehead and remembered that it was a distinguished customer who came here not long ago.

At that time, it was received by the supervisor himself.

Immediately, he led Jiang Moshu into the quiet room with ease, and served tea and cakes, "Honest guest, the supervisor is on his way."

Half an hour later, Jiang Moshu looked at Taoist Liao with a hellish expression on his face, but said with a smile,

"But I haven't seen you for dozens of days, why is Director Liao not looking forward to seeing my younger brother?"

There was no injury to the body, no damage to the robe, and he seemed to be full of energy and went to the next level.

Taoist Liao couldn't help but marvel in amazement, the luck of this genus Pixiu is astonishing.

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

"The spirit ghost is still there?"

"Of course it's still there." Jiang Moshu drank Kou Ling tea comfortably,

How can you lose 12 spirit stones? Besides, the future ghost mother will beat your legs and shoulders, can this be measured by spirit stones?

"admire!"

Taoist Liao resolutely cupped his hands, a Ningzhen three-turn was able to deal with a large group of Ningzhen late stages, and also kept the spirit ghost, what a talent.

"I don't know if brother Jiang came to Fuche Immortal Workshop today, but do you have any advice, don't you want to add some pills?"

Thinking of the last time this brave contributed spirit stones to sales, Daoist Liao's heart became hot. Even if Yuntu couldn't sell it for the second time, it would be a good idea to sell another spirit stone elixir.

"There are still medicines." Indeed, there are still medicine medicines with two thousand spirit stones, which have not been opened yet.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Moshu put on a calm expression, neither happy nor sad, it looked like a professional bargaining, and asked in a deep voice:

"The last time Supervisor Liao talked with me about buying spirit ghosts, I don't sell spirit ghosts, so I don't know if Fucha Immortal Workshop accepts spirit weapons?

Hearing that he was not buying pills or selling spirit ghosts, Daoist Liao felt that he might be wasting his life today, so he continued,

"Don't be afraid of Brother Jiang's jokes. When doing business in this Thousand Monster Forest, the first thing is not to ask where things come from, otherwise everyone will be unable to do business.

Therefore, no matter if it is a precious material, a spiritual weapon, or even a spirit ghost or a magic weapon, we will not refuse anyone who comes. "

Taoist Liao showed complacency again, and said with a smile: "When doing business in Fucha Xianfang, I only care about making the business successful, and I am never afraid of taking on troubles, let alone making money afterwards.

Some idiots think that the price of Xianfang is low, and they don't even think about it. He has to take his life to pick up those shops with high price. "

Taoist Liao withdrew his smile, and sighed: "I'm not an acquaintance or a golden alchemist, I don't know the background of Xianfang at all, every individual visitor counts as one, and those who can enter the store are considered lucky."

"It's far away," Taoist Liao pondered for a moment, and Fang Zi said, "Spiritual artifacts are naturally collected by Xianfang, but there is no need to take out low-grade or middle-grade spiritual artifacts. High-grade and top-grade spiritual artifacts , with Master Zheng's face, I can make the decision and give it up to %."

Jiang Moshu thought about what Taoist Liao said just now, and there was indeed some truth in it, then nodded,

"Then I'll ask Director Liao to give you an estimate."

Put the storage bag on the table,

Whoa!

On the tea table, a hill of spirit weapons was already being piled up.

Taoist Liao's face froze suddenly, his eyes froze, and he shook his finger at Jiang Moshu,

It took a long time before he said vaguely: "Did you defect from Ming Tanzong?"

Jiang Moshu said sternly: "Director Liao, what are you talking about? These people are all here for spirit ghosts, but there happened to be a senior brother Yin Huafeng who saw injustice and helped me kill him. He didn't want anything, so he could only ask the fairy Fang help to deal with it."

Taoist Liao glanced at Jiang Moshu again, and the innate spiritual consciousness cultivated by the secret method told him that the person opposite was really not lying.

I would say that the luck of this genus of Pixiu is astonishing, otherwise how would it be possible to get the Jade Order from Peak Master Zheng, and another peak expert to help him deal with the treasure hunter.

Daoist Liao let out a long sigh, "It's so easy to escape a dozen or so Ningzhen late-stage chasers. You are the luckiest person I've ever met."

With that said, the long appraisal began.

Jiang Moshu waited peacefully by the side,

Sipping tea and eating snacks, Shen Caiyan sang a song through voice transmission.

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

"Two top-grade spiritual weapons and nine top-grade spiritual weapons, calculated at %,"

Daoist Liao's expression suddenly became complicated.

"12 spirit stones."

"Hey, it's actually worth more than spirit ghosts, and it's all sold!" Jiang Moshu beamed with joy, and the freedom of spirit stones was right in front of him.

A coquettish sound transmission was transmitted from the ghost deed to the spiritual consciousness: "My lord, it seems that I killed all these devil-dyed monks. They can't work hard in vain."

In Taoist Liao's eyes, Jiang Moshu suddenly slumped on the chair weakly, his lips parted slightly,

If it wasn't for his secret technique, he really couldn't read it out, but the person on the opposite side kept murmuring,

"Nothing, nothing at all."

(End of this chapter)