Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 273 Ancient Capital Square

It's getting late.

Jiu Ji and Tan Yongshang did not plan to spend the night in the wilderness.

The two went to Gudufang in Yunwu Valley.

Enter the cloud valley.

A pitch-black castle unfolded in front of the two of them.

There are two armored soldiers at the entrance of Gudufang. Although they look tall and mighty in black armor, they are actually just two mortals.

Jiuji waved his hand.

The palm wind of the two Yunluo Qingyan palms pushed the two tall soldiers away, and the two entered the city smoothly.

A brick in Gudufang is as long as an arm, long and thick, and the material is solid, far better than ordinary people.

No wonder ordinary people in the neighborhood want to move bricks, which are good for building houses.

"There are three inns in Gudufang, this one is the best." Tan Yongshang brought Jiuji to an inn.

"Two guest officers... Welcome to the Emperor's Residence, do you want to stay at the top or stay in the hotel?" A small Si won out with a smile on his face.

"Emperor's Residence? You don't shy away from it?" Jiuji frowned.

"No one cares here. The fish in this shop is okay, and the accommodation environment is not bad. The other two shops are made of bamboo."

"What are the other two stores called?"

"Tianwang Palace, Zhouwang Palace."

"That's still the emperor's residence."

Five-spice fish noodles, served with a plate of blood tofu stir-fry.

After eating.

The two went to the upper room separately.

Back in the room, Jiuji took out the imitation of Jiuqu Pipa.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding...

Jiuji played the piano deliberately imitating Xiaogouhou's weird fingering.

The strings trembled, and the music rose and fell.

The next day.

After the two had breakfast, Tan Yongshang brought Jiuji to a shop.

The name of the store is Tiangongge, and it hasn't opened yet.

Jiuji raised his eyes to look at the name of the store, and complained: "A broken store is called Tiangong Pavilion."

"The refining shops here are basically called Tiangong Pavilion, this shop is better."

"What's the best way?"

"The boss has channels, there are many licensed products, and there are few fake products. It is not easy to open a store full of fake products. After all, buyers are smart enough to be fooled once and won't be fooled again."

"Are you still a repeat customer here?"

"Of course I want to be a repeat customer. How can I do long-term business without being a repeat customer?"

While the two were chatting.

Tiangong Pavilion is open.

A bald, thin, middle-aged man opened the store door.

"Old Wutou... I brought you a guest." Tan Yongshang said familiarly.

Old Wutou obviously knew Tan Yongshang, and his thin face that should not be approached by strangers suddenly burst into laughter.

"So it's Brother Tan, who is this honored guest?" Old Wu head blinked at Tan Yongshang.

Ambiguous eyes.

You help me bring a fat customer, and I will kill you for fifty-five cents in a while.

As long as the eyes meet, the old Wutou knows what to do.

However, Tan Yongshang did not respond to his eyes, but opened the skylight to speak frankly

"Don't blink... I'm not bringing you fat customers, this is my brother, you take out the licensed products, don't give me fake ones..." Tan Yongshang was an expert when he opened his mouth.

"True brother?"

"That's right, my name is Tan Yongji." Jiuji said.

Jiuji lied and came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Tan Yongshang is not surprised by this, no matter when, no matter what the reason, this guy never speaks the truth.

"Yes, we are true brothers of the same family." Tan Yongshang could only lie along with him.

"You don't have anything in the treasure house of the Martial Immortal Family, why do you need to buy it from my small shop?" Old Wu Tou muttered, obviously dissatisfied that Tan Yongshang didn't bring fat customers to the door.

"Old Wutou... I know you have a channel to get monster materials. My brother is learning to refine weapons, so you can take a look."

"There's nothing good." Old Wutou muttered.

"Hey... Old Wu, don't hide it. My brother has a lot of money, so you just have to get the good stuff."

"You wait."

Old Wutou turned around and entered the room.

After a moment.

Old Wu head carried a sack.

"I only have three items here."

"The stomach of the whole beast, the bladder of the whole beast, and the skin of the whole beast." Old Wutou took out three bloody things from the sack.

"The stomach and bladder of a whole animal have natural storage pattern, which can be used to refine natural storage bags. The stomach bag is suitable for holding things, and the bladder is suitable for holding water. The skin of a whole animal does not have a natural storage pattern, but Acquired storage bags can be refined. Acquired storage bags are generally only three feet square, and the skin of a monster can be refined, not necessarily the skin of a whole animal. Therefore, the three things are only the stomach and bladder of a whole animal. We can use it."

"Very good... I want the stomach and bladder of the whole beast. You can make a price." Jiuji said straightforwardly.

"For the sake of acquaintances, 20 taels of gold." Old Wutou said.

"20 taels of gold can buy a storage bag."

"This is already very cheap. The stomach and bladder of a whole beast are natural storage patterns. When refined into a magic weapon, it is not only three feet square, but a storage bag with a ten-foot square can be worth hundreds of gold dollars."

"Old Wutou... Everyone is an expert. You are wrong to say this. Natural formation patterns may not necessarily be better than acquired formation patterns. Unless you are a big monster, its stomach and bladder are the storage. Bags will only be smaller than a three-foot square."

"No need to bargain, I want twenty gold." Jiuji said decisively.

Now that Jiu Ji said so, Tan Yongshang stopped talking.

"It's still this uncle who has vision." Old Wutou said happily.

However, Jiuji did not pan for gold to the extreme, but took out a five-clawed gold coin from his bosom.

A five-claw gold dollar is worth 50 taels of gold, and there is generally no one in Kyushu to exchange it.

"I'll find it for you." Old Wu said with bright eyes.

"Find it for me with monster material with natural patterns."

"There are no other monster materials." Old Wu shook his head and said.

"Tan Yongshang...Give him the gold." Jiuji put away the five-claw gold coin in his hand.

"Wait! I still have two teeth with natural patterns, but I want your two five-clawed gold coins." Old Wutou said.

"Take a look."

Old Wu sent a storage bag and took out a mahogany box, and there were two red teeth in the mahogany box.

Jiuji and Tan Yongshang each picked up a tooth.

"These are the fangs of the fire tiger. Although they are small monsters, most tiger monsters are very powerful. The natural flame patterns on these two fangs can be used to refine two innate flame daggers."

Jiuji took a closer look, held it in his hand and touched it, and it felt like the real thing.

But I had to ask a professional about it, Jiu Ji looked at Tan Yongshang with a questioning look.

After appraising it, Tan Yongshang said: "This is not the fangs of the fire tiger, it should be the fangs of the fire cloud leopard, but this is an old leopard, the fangs are of good quality, two five-clawed gold coins are not worth the most one."

"Brother Tan... These are really the fangs of the fire tiger. You can insult my goods, but you can't insult my people." Old Wu's face collapsed.

"Two five-claw gold coins, you need these two fangs, plus the stomach and bladder of the whole beast." Jiu Ji said, taking a step back.

"That's it... that's fine, but you have to do me a favor."

"We don't have time to help." Jiuji immediately refused.

"It's a very simple favor. Cut off a finger for me. I really can't do it myself." Old Wu said with a troubled expression on his face.

"Why did you cut off your own finger?" Jiuji asked.

"Why do you care so much?" Old Wu said impatiently.

Swish!
Yuan Magnetic Flying Knife passed by.

Old Wu froze for a moment, only to realize that his thumb had fallen to the ground.

"Ah!" After the old Wutou came to his senses, he let out a heart-piercing scream.

(End of this chapter)