World of Cultivation

When I think that the other party is very likely to appear before I change my sense of change, Zuo Mo is somewhat uncertain.

Since the refinement of the magic soldiers began in three days, the Tang family’s “protection” against him also has to be loosened. Except for a few guards, in general, Zuo Mo only carries the ghosts.

Zuo Mo is now a well-known figure in the city of Zhou, especially the high-profile announcement of the refining of the magic soldiers, has long been the center of hot discussion.

Therefore, when Zuo Mo walked on the street, from time to time, some people and him greeted him. Of course, many people were instructed to secretly point.

Zuo Moman’s mind is his own idea.

Perhaps, find a chance to secretly explore the origin of this woman?

Suddenly, a guardian said: "Master, this place is not the largest material market in Zhoucheng, but most of them are some ordinary materials." He is actually full of doubts, like the general material market, most of them come from some strength. Ordinary low-order magic divisions, they do not have enough magic shells to buy rare and expensive materials.

A good demon, its premise is often good material.

Even the most powerful magician, it is impossible to refine a magical soldier with some ordinary materials. So when Master Xiao Yunhai asked them to take him to a market specializing in the sale of ordinary materials, he felt heartfelt. In his view, what the master needs is naturally the ones that are the most advanced materials. Isn't he trying to refine the magic soldiers?

But the above instructions have been made, no matter what the master asks, as long as they can do it, they must cooperate unconditionally.

Zuo Mo’s mind disappeared, and he nodded: “Go in.”

Into the market, suddenly noisy sounds come. Rows of street vendors are neatly arranged, and a large amount of material is placed and exposed in the air. Bargaining, quarreling, and snoring can be seen everywhere, and you can see people who are red-faced.

The guard can't help but frown. As a leader in the soup guards, he is a place where he is surrounded by the elegant environment of the Yan language. It is so dirty and dirty that he has not been here for a long time.

The corner of his eyes quietly glanced at the master, but he saw the master's face indifferent, not a little uncomfortable.

In fact, Zuo Mo is not only not a little uncomfortable. When he sees such a familiar scene, he is somewhat excited, and his distracting thoughts have long been thrown into the clouds.

He seems to have beaten chicken blood, his eyes are bloody, and his chest is high-spirited.

Kill the price! Kill again! Kill and kill!

"One hundred and eighty Devils? Boss, are you kidding? The texture is very ordinary, hey, there are three beggars, this quality can only be counted last time, you dare to open one hundred and eighty demon? One hundred Magic Bay? Don't tease, I will give you up to eighty..."

"Fifteen Devils, I want one hundred, sell not to sell? Do not sell? Go!"

"Just say, you can still earn, don't think I don't know..."

......

The guard leader looked stunned, and the master cut the pieces along the aisle and went along the way. He felt that everything that happened in front of him was so ridiculous, and the master of the hall, for the sake of a few magic shells, and contempt for others with thick red neck, this is this...

The masters should not sit in the VIP room, drink the most high-end wines, and gracefully choose the heavenly treasures in the beauty surround?

Zuo Mo’s price is killing me, but I just can’t say it’s hearty.

But gradually, he found that something was wrong.

"Do you not sell ten magic shells?"

"sell and sell!"

Zuo Mo looked at the other boss with some doubts. The boss looked excited and seemed to want to sell it immediately. No, he shouted ten magic shells, absolutely in the cost line, but prepared to give each other a magic shell space, I did not expect the boss to directly agree to come down, there are weird!

Is there a problem with this product?

Left Mo has turned over and examined it for a long time, and the doubts in his heart are more prosperous, no problem!

According to the doubts in his heart, he directly scanned two hundred pieces. His eyes fell on another piece of material: "Is this seven magic shells sold?"

"Sell and sell!" The boss nodded again and again.

Zuo Mo looked up and couldn't help but scream: "How do you do business? Seven magic shells are also sold? Crazy? The cost of this goods is at least ten magic shells, the head is caught by the door?"

The boss should smirk and smirk.

Left a glimpse, this guy is really stupid? He looked up and recovered from the excitement, and immediately found the strange surroundings. The messy market was quiet at this time.

what's the situation……

Zuo Mo quickly looked around, and when he saw everyone's gaze, they fell on him and it reacted. He coughs and coughs, he quickly pretends to be a model, raises his chest, points to the ground to buy good things, and guards the road: "Hey, these things are all collected."

"Yes!" The **** leader's face was hot, and today it was a shame! He looked up and glanced at the master, and the master looked as usual, as if nothing had happened. The master is really a master, and the skin is much thicker than the average person!

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came forward and looked very excited: "Respected Master! Welcome! Your arrival, we are all honored!"

"Hello, hello!" Zuo Mo’s face was laughing.

"What materials do the masters need, please give us a list. Although we don't have any good things, the quality of the low-end materials is good!" The middle-aged people respectfully.

The reason why Zuo Mo came here is that he needs to use low-order materials. He prepared a list before he came, but he did not expect it to be used at this time. Although I couldn't enjoy the thrill of bargaining, I also saved a lot of effort. I left the list to middle-aged people.

The middle-aged seemed to be quite prestigious here, and the list was handed to the servant behind him, and the servant quickly went down to collect the materials.

“Does the master not need an assistant?” the middle-aged man asked tentatively.

The guard leader was unhappy at the moment: "You guys are also assistants to the masters? Hey!"

The magical divisions around the focus are all silent, although the words of the guardian leader are not heard, but it is also the truth, the level of the magic division here is not very good.

Zuo Mo suddenly moved in the heart: "If you are talented, you can't follow me."

His words are on the shelf, but obviously the effect is excellent.

The magic soldiers around him suddenly became excited. Many people's eyes showed the color of eagerness. Even the middle-aged people were a little excited. But he saw the world, and he did not advance and retreat. He still remained calm: "I don't know what the master said. Talent, how to assess?"

After thinking about it, Zuo Modao said: "Speak with the magic soldier, no matter what the order, take it and I will see it."

The guard leader was somewhat disapproved, but he could not open the face of the master. The magic sergeants here are some guys who don’t go into the flow. Not all of the magical sergeants in Zhoucheng are all recruited by Tang.

These babies also want to eat swan meat?

Really delusional!

He didn't want to understand, so boring and meaningless, the master would agree?

The Tang family didn't know how many magic soldiers broke their heads and wanted to be the assistants of the master. Although this master likes to brag, he is still a master!

He could not understand the thoughts of Zuo Mo.

Soon, there was a pile of magic soldiers in front of Zuo Mo. When the guard leader swept his eyes, he couldn’t help but smile. The magic soldiers here did not even have a magician of a school rank.

Zuo Mo did not pay attention to the sneer of the guardian leader, his eyes swept over these magic soldiers.

Suddenly, his gaze rested on a dagger.

He took out the dagger and raised and asked: "Who is this magic soldier?"

In the crowd, a pale teenager with a slightly pale face appeared, and his face was flushed with excitement: "Master, this is my refining!"

Zuo Mo immediately asked him a few questions. The boy answered very fluently. Zuo Mo immediately determined that the dagger was indeed his refining.

No one nodded. "From today, you are my assistant."

Hey!

The following people suddenly exclaimed, and the face of the teenager appeared unbelievable and ecstatic. The middle-aged people were also very excited. He hugged the boy in front of him and solemnly said: "Nha, learn with the master!"

One partner after another came forward to congratulate him. Everyone understands that this opportunity will change the fate of Buddhism.

The guard leader’s face was a bit unsightly. He didn’t expect the master to really choose an assistant here. As a guardian of the soup family, he should naturally take the interests of the soup family. So many Tang family's magic soldiers are waiting for the first time, but they are taken advantage of by an outsider. Although it is not his fault, he can't get away with him.

"Master, is this something..." He couldn't help but speak.

Zuo Mo’s face sank: “Is it necessary for me to do things, but also to report to you?”

The leader of the **** heard a whistle in his heart and quickly said: "The master laughed, and the little one dared. It was only the honor of the master, the safety first, the origin of this person is unknown..."

The ivory face is white.

Left Mo impatiently waved to interrupt the guard leader: "I have my own size!"

The guard leader insisted on scalp and insisted: "If the master has a case, the owner blames it, the villain..."

"A ghost, throw him out." Zuo Mo faint.

The ghost that has been quietly staying beside Zuo Mo, the figure suddenly disappeared.

The guardian leader was screaming, and he didn't have any reaction. The neck was tight, and the strength of the whole body could not be opened. The whole person rushed out of the market and drove the ground to the ground. He did not climb up for a long time.

The other guards changed their faces and they wanted to start, but when they found out that the ghosts didn't move at all, they all turned pale, and the fighting spirit just mentioned disappeared cleanly.

A ghost's undead power has an excellent character, no light and colorless, very deceptive.

"What is your name?" Zuo Mo asked Wen Bu at this time.

The teeth have a courage: "Master, the villain has no name, they all call me bean sprouts, so call me Bud."

"No name, what about your parents?" asked Mo.

"All are dead." Buddy whispered.

There was some accident on the left. He suddenly thought of himself and felt his heart, but soon he raised his head and patted the thin shoulders of the bud: "Your thoughts are good, but there are a few mistakes. Is there a small magic pool? ?"

The middle-aged man knows that this is to point to the bud, and I am overjoyed. I quickly said, "There is something!"

Zuo Mo glanced at a nearby magician who was eager to face, and smiled and smiled: "Let's see it."

All the magic divisions screamed in unison!

Zuo Mo never thought that he did not intend to do it once, even...

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