Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 93 Duobao Building "Pin Duobao"

This is an inaccessible and deep valley, filled with miasma.

ah!ah!

A flock of strange gray birds hovered, their hoarse bird calls echoing over the land.

Suddenly, one of the strange birds grabbed a dead branch on the edge of the cliff and tilted its head, as if it had detected a burst of human voices from the depths of the valley.

And follow the strange bird's gaze.

There are two middle-aged casual cultivators at the early stage of Qi training, staring ecstatically at a strange flower blooming at the stone stream in front of them.

The branches and leaves of the strange flowers are flourishing, gathering a thin circle of white spiritual mist, swaying with the wind, and it has a strange fragrance.

This is a second-order spiritual plant called Shuixin Begonia, which can be used to refine the well-known beauty pill in the cultivation world, which is worth thousands of spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, this rare treasure can be exchanged for two Chong Ling Pills for you and me, breaking through the bottleneck in the mid-stage of Qi training!"

One of the unshaven and slovenly casual cultivators said excitedly: "Well, you protect the law for me, and I'll go and collect it!"

But the horse-faced man on the opposite side was not happy, and said gloomily: "Why didn't you protect the law for me, I went to collect Lingzhi!"

A sullen look appeared on the sloppy Sanxiu's face, and he said angrily: "Old Ma, I have been friends with you for several years, so you can't believe me! Then, as you said, I will protect the law!"

Hearing this, the horse-faced man didn't show any pretense, he took out a jade box from the old storage bag, walked straight forward, and was about to dig out the water heart crabapple.

He didn't notice the sinister look in the narrow eyes of the scruffy casual cultivator behind him.

"Old Ma, don't blame me, I wanted to take Lingzhi and escape, but you forced me!"

I saw him secretly offering a needle-shaped magic weapon, and said in a low voice: "Mourning needle, quick!"

Whoosh!
The long needle hummed, and quickly pierced towards the back of the horse-faced man's heart, piercing his clothes easily.

Seeing that it was about to penetrate into the heart, the back of the opponent's heart suddenly glowed, and the mourning needle seemed to hit something hard, making a crisp "ding" sound, and fell to the ground slumped.

"Not good! Didn't this guy just buy the attack weapon, and even secretly bought the heart mirror without telling me!"

The sloppy casual cultivator just yelled badly, but his chest seemed to be stung by a wasp. When he looked down, he saw a mourning needle exactly like himself, which had pierced his heart.

"you……"

The sloppy casual cultivator looked at the horse-faced man in disbelief, but he didn't expect that the other party would take advantage of the action of bending over to pick spiritual plants, and secretly sacrificed the magic weapon from his armpit.

The mourning needles of the two were fired at the same time, passing by each other!

The opponent blocked the attack, but he died under the sneak attack.

After a few breaths, the slovenly casual cultivator fell to the bottom of the valley, with black blood flowing from all seven orifices.

"Hmph, San She, San She, let me tell you what's good about you. If you want to buy a magic weapon, you can buy a complete set. You are lucky and think you are the smartest, but in fact you are the stupidest."

"If you kill you, I can not only buy the Chongling Pill, but also another magic weapon, so I don't have to give it to you at all, wouldn't it be great?!"

The horse-faced man laughed triumphantly. In fact, when they saw the Shuixin Begonia, they knew that a fight was inevitable for this rare spirit herb.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and bought the defensive magic weapon to show off his power. It was specialized in defeating the Soul Needle, and he had the last laugh.

After a while, the horse-faced man picked the spiritual plants, searched She San's magic weapon and storage bag, and rushed out of the valley, heading towards a nearby casual cultivator market.

In the casual repair market, he went straight to a newly renovated magic weapon shop.

On the brand-new mahogany signboard, there are three big characters of "Duobaolou".

The store has only been open for less than two months, but he's barely a regular customer

"Shopkeeper, show me this treasure, how much is it worth?"

The horse-faced man greeted an old monk on duty in the shop excitedly, and took out the jade box that contained Lingzhi.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist is lucky. This is a good-looking water heart crabapple. If you sell it in our shop, you will not only be paid the spirit stone at the market price, but you will also enjoy an additional discount on the purchase of magical artifacts."

After the old monk finished speaking unhurriedly, he saw the horse-faced man eagerly agreeing to the deal. Obviously this was not the first time, and he was very familiar with the process.

Just as the horse-faced man was about to leave with a rather overwhelming Lingshi bag, the old shopkeeper stopped him.

"This phase of Duobaolou has a new magic weapon, do you want to take a look? There is a new Soul Nail, which is stronger than the Soul Needle. It is said that it is very restrained."

This sentence was like a curse, the horse-faced man stopped immediately, turned around, and saw the old shopkeeper take out a coffin nail mottled with black air, after deducting his discount, the price was 190 Lingshi.

Compared with ordinary fake spirit weapons, which cost between [-] and [-] yuan, this mourning soul nail is undoubtedly very conscientious, and it makes people doubt whether the craftsman can recover the cost.

But the face of the horse-faced man was very ugly, and he said in a hateful voice: "I also bought the breastplate at your house, why do you sell the mourning nails, and they are so cheap? Your mourning needles are not for sale. Is it good?"

"Ever since I got the heart protection mirror, the mourning needle can't be sold anymore, and the old man can't help it."

The old shopkeeper said with a helpless expression: "What's more, I'm not a craftsman, and this is just a franchise store. If you don't follow the above rules, there will be no goods for me in the next issue!"

The horse-faced man doesn't understand what a franchise store is. He only knows that after buying the first set of magic weapons in this store because of his greed for cheap, he seems to have fallen into a trap, and the deeper and deeper he falls.

Although at a very good price, I got a powerful magic weapon and made more money from Lingshi.

But gradually, it seems that the fragrance has changed a little. The spirit stones earned by the horse-faced man often have to be confessed before they are warmed up.

This multi-treasure building opened in the various casual repair markets is like a monster that swallows gold. It always has strange magic tools that can drain the last spirit stone in your pocket. If you don’t buy it, it’s not enough. kind.

For example, the coffin nails, oh no, the soul nails, if there are too many nails at such a low price, everyone will probably have one soon.

The breastplate that just made a contribution to the horse-faced man will immediately become a piece of scrap iron.

He had to buy this Soul Nail in order to re-establish his advantage in the field of attack magic weapon.

Otherwise, other people's new magic weapon can break his defense, but his mourning needle can't break the opponent's heart shield.

Because he had just walked all the way, the chest guards of the cabbage price had already begun to flood.

"Oh, by the way, if you think it's too expensive, the old man has another way. I just received a summons talisman, saying that there is a new event called 'Pinduobao' big reward."

"If you can bring ten monks, as long as each of them buys a magic weapon in Duobao Building, you can choose one of all the magic weapons in this shop."

"How about it, it's a good deal, the magic tools here are very cheap and the quality is not bad, it's easy to get ten places!"

The old shopkeeper's confident voice lingered in the ears of the horse-faced man, as if bewitched by a devil.

Of course, the man with a horse face was excited about being able to prostitute a magic weapon for free, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he suffered from being uneducated, so he couldn't understand it, and couldn't explain it.

……

Within the sphere of influence of Wanmoku, the land of the Three Kingdoms of "Liang, Yan, and Qi".

Especially among the low-level casual cultivators, some strange scenes appeared one after another due to the sudden emergence of Duobaolou.

"Brother Liang, according to the rules, this is your share."

At the same time, Liang Xiao, who was in the inner gate, took the spiritual stone bag presented by his subordinates with a calm expression in a hidden stone room.

When I opened it, I found that there were a thousand middle-grade spirit stones neatly arranged.

The value of this middle-grade spirit stone is a hundred times that of ordinary spirit stones, and the surface is clear and bright, which can be recognized at a glance.

One thousand middle-grade spirit stones equals one hundred thousand ordinary spirit stones.

But Liang Xiao sighed slightly, obviously the shipment volume was bigger than last month, but this month's net profit is still quite different from last month's 15 spirit stones.

As for the reason, he probably also guessed it.

Sure enough, soon there was an outer disciple beside him crying bitterly: "Senior brother Liang, the business road in the incense sandal market in Qi State has been robbed and repaired many times this month, and suffered heavy losses. It must be done by those fellow craftsmen."

"For the rest of the large casual repair fairs, there have been a lot of new-faced robbery repairs inexplicably in recent days!"

As soon as this sentence came out, several other outer disciples in the stone room, including Ding Fu and other attendants, also asked more questions angrily.

"Brother Liang, in the past two months, the abnormally full fire rooms in the sect have begun to attract the attention of a few elders..."

"Just received the news that there are other senior brothers in the inner sect who are tracking down the upstream suppliers of Duobaolou. Maybe some traitor will sell our news soon!"

"After all, we can't guarantee that the people below will be talkative!"

"Brother Liang Xiao, come up with an idea..."

"Senior Brother Liang Xiao!"

(End of this chapter)