Evil Emperor and Concubine: Beast Fighter against Heaven

Only then did the Moon Demon Spirit relieve his anger and throw her on his back. His silver wings turned into jet black color, which was indistinguishable from the air. When his wings vibrated hard, it was like stars streaking across the sky, and the sky let him wander around.

Yi Weicen lay on his back, feeling particularly refreshed by the wind blowing across her body, which made her a little forgetful. She was not aware of a pair of eyes staring at her with surprise and smile in the corner of the Mushroom Fairy Mountain.

The Moon Demon Spirit took her to a place with a turbid atmosphere. Yiweicen used a big robe to cover up her figure and appearance. After letting the Moon Demon Spirit return to the bracelet, she found a tavern to sit down based on her own experience.

A group of people in strange costumes in the restaurant looked over one after another. Yiweicen glanced at their faces coldly, and his eyes fell on a one-armed old man in the corner.

She got up and walked over, sat down quietly and said, "I have the goods, I'll take action quickly."

The one-armed old man ate melon seeds quietly without even raising his eyelids.

If it were the Moon Demon Spirit, he would definitely want to kill this rude person.

She pulled out a Wutian fruit, opened her palm and gave him a look. The old man's eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "How much do you estimate?"

Yiweicen couldn't estimate the value of this thing, but judging from the old man's expression, Wutian Fruit was not cheap.

Yi Weicen held out three fingers, and the old man frowned. After holding back for a long time, he held back a few words: "Only one?"

"I have some, but I'm selling them at this price!"

"make a deal!"

One gold coin is worth ten taels of silver, and her price is three hundred gold coins for one Wutian Fruit. This old man actually agreed so readily!

The one-armed old man pulled out a seal from a pipe beside the table, wrote a line of receipt-like words on the papyrus paper, stamped it and gave it to her.

In black market transactions, buyers are afraid that the seller will regret later that the transaction price is not appropriate, so they use this chapter as a letter.

He stood up and knocked on the wall a few times. A hole opened in the wall. He whispered a few words and the person in the wall threw out a generation of gold coins.

The one-armed old man gave her the gold coins. Yi Weicen didn't even count them. He weighed them and took out three hundred gold coins and pushed them over: "I want to buy news."

"Say." The old man took the Wutian Fruit and put it inside the wall before walking over and sitting down.

This time he was smiling all over his face, looking at Ivecen as if he were looking at the God of Wealth.

Yiweicen said: "There is a kind of poison. I hope you can help me find the source."

"There are hundreds of poisons, you have to give me at least one name."

Yiweicen dipped his fingers into some tea and wrote a few words on the table. The old man's eyes lit up. After thinking for a moment, he stretched out two fingers and said, "Add more!"

The stinky old man is actually trying to raise the price by sitting on the ground! Yiweicen narrowed his eyes slightly. If he can't do anything after taking the money, then wait for her to release the moon demon to deal with him!

"good!"

Yiweicen gave him another two hundred gold coins. The old man accepted the money and said in a deep voice: "Come back here in ten days."

Yiweicen tightened his coat and walked out of the door quietly.

After returning home, Yiweicen found an empty basin, mixed the nutrient solution, mixed the blood with it, poured it into the basin, and inserted the root of the Wutianguo into it.

As soon as Wutianguo absorbs nutrients, its leaves immediately expand.

Yi Weicen ordered: "Xiao Ling, from now on, pour a little nutrient solution into it every day. Don't let it die of thirst."

"My slave understands."