Myriad Worlds Poison Sovereign

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, "Really convinced?"

"Really!" Mo Zang nodded vigorously.

Xiao Yi smirked: "I really hope you stand up and pat your **** to leave!"

Mo Zang looked dumbfounded. Could it be that there is something in him that made the son dislike him? Why does the son want him to leave?

"Since you stayed, these poisonous elementary cores will be divided into half for you!" Xiao Yi smiled and took out five black elementary cores.

These Yuan nuclei were all the size of an egg, and Mo Zang's eyes immediately looked straight!

"Four... Tier 4 Poison Element Core!" Mo Zang couldn't believe his eyes!

The power of the nucleus can be used as medicine to refine alchemy, and can also be directly absorbed by cultivators of the same attribute to enhance cultivation!

However, the power in the element core is more domineering than the element stone, and there is a certain risk when it is absorbed.

But even so, everyone is still vying for things of Yuanhe.

"Yeah, it's worth noting that we have lost some time in this Zhu Kuang's house, and really caught a fat sheep. This poisonous man has collected ten fourth-order poison element cores. These five poisonous elements are relatively mild and suitable for you to absorb. "Xiao Yi smiled.

Mo Zang looked enthusiastic. If he could absorb all the demon element virulence in these poison element cores, his cultivation level would definitely be raised to the ninth level of the profound element realm, and it would even be possible to step into the first level of the earth element realm!

can……

How could Mo Zang have the right to accept such a precious thing.

Mo Zang swallowed a sip of water, and quickly declined: "My son, I haven't been able to help much. I am not worthy of accepting such precious rewards as my son."

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and said, "I gave it to you precisely because you couldn't help me. Mo Zang, you have to work hard, you are now at this level of cultivation, follow me, don't you eat my food for nothing? Are you embarrassed that eating for nothing every day can't help much?"

Mo Zang's face is green...

Ashamed, too ashamed.

These days, with Xiao Yi's side, he really didn't show that he was of much use. He could only run errands, barbecue, and do some chores for Xiao Yi.

But he can't be blamed for this!

Xiao Yi would either kill the fourth and fifth-order Yuan Beast, or fight against the Tian Yuan realm... He was in the Profound Yuan realm, where could he get in touch?

It's hard to do it today, but even the physical defense of an Earth Element Realm powerhouse sitting still cannot be broken...

He, Mo Zang, by Xiao Yi's side, really became a useless person who was eating for nothing...

"Take it, put your cultivation base up, stop eating and drinking. I can't afford to support you as an idler, your son." Xiao Yi sighed softly and stuffed five poisonous cores. In the hands of Mo Zang.

Mo Zang choked off the five yuan cores without saying a word, rubbing his eyes with both hands, as if entering sand...

He don’t want to be a useless idler, he can’t keep messing around...

He has to work hard!

"Walk, go to Wanqi Building." Xiao Yi walked out of Zhu's house with a smile.

His mood is quite good.

Ten Thousand Poison Source Pearls absorbed the poisonous power of the Poison Weng, and directly stored the poison equivalent to the seven-layer cultivation base of the Earth Element Realm. Not to mention, the Poison Weng’s Yuan Jiu is extremely rich in collection!

There are only ten fourth-order poison element cores, which Xiao Yi is right. However, there are still three thousand yuan stones and a bunch of top-grade poisonous materials...

These are the biggest gains!

Xiao Yi also thought about it, the old Poison Weng had an evil heart, and he must have made some unclean wealth.

Of course, the wealth he made was not clean, but what he made was evil.

Mo Zang, who was immersed in anger and striving for strength, did not forget to show Xiao Yi the way.

Soon, the two came to Wanqilou.

The sales staff in Wanqi Building had a deep impression of Mo Zang.

At first, his bald head was too eye-catching.

Secondly, not many customers bought four yuan animal bags at once.

"Master Mo, you are already a guest of Wanqi Building, you can go directly to the second floor to see better goods!" The salesperson is a charming woman, who has to pull Mo Zang's arm when she comes up.

Mo Zang blushed and said hurriedly, "I'm just here to accompany our son on shopping."

Xiao Yi grinned and said, "What are you doing, doesn't it feel good to be a master?"

Mo Zang smiled bitterly: "My son, don't make fun of me, I will work hard."

"Haha, go, go up to the second floor." Xiao Yi laughed and walked towards the second floor.

The sales lady rolled her eyes and dared to feel that the bald head was just a follower. Fortunately, she thought that he was a master, so she was really blinded by her brash energy...

On the second floor, there was no salesperson, only an old man, sitting beside the door.

If it hadn't heard the breath from time to time, Mo Zang would have thought the old man was a clay figure.

When Xiao Yi saw the old man, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The old man's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes turned towards Xiao Yi.

"Little brother is extraordinary!" The old man smiled, "Forgive me for my clumsy eyes, the whole Southern Territory's Tianjiao children, the old man also knows a lot, but he could not find a face that resembles the little brother, maybe the little brother is not me People of the Southern Territory?"

The corner of Xiao Yi's lips lifted slightly, and he smiled: "I'm the one who came to buy things, not from the Southern Territory. Could it be that the seniors refused to sell my things?"

"Haha, the little brother laughed, naturally not." The old man smiled and made a please gesture: "The rare things on the second floor, little brother, just go pick it. The old man can call the shots and give you a 70% discount."

Xiao Yi folded his hands and smiled: "Thank you, senior."

Mo Zang was stunned.

what's the situation? Wanqilou never gives preferential treatment, even those big family owners in Shizhou City do not have this face when they buy things!

This old man met the son for the first time, why did he give such a big discount?

Does this old man have a pair of insights that can see through talent and strength?

Mo Zang followed Xiao Yi in confusion, and Xiao Yi wandered around on the shelf. Although the things were good, they didn't have what he wanted.

Those miraculous medicines are not rare for him. What he needs is a highly toxic substance, the classics of formation!

Martial arts and Xuanbing are both **** to him...

After a round, Xiao Yi came to the old man empty-handed.

The old man was also astonished: "Everything on the second floor can be called the best, and the little brother doesn't have a fancy?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I want to buy some Jindao classics, but they don't seem to be here. I wonder if Wanqilou can find them for me?"

The old man smiled and said: "One formation is difficult to understand. If it is not the formation soul, it is not easy to arrange a first and second-order formation. Therefore, very few people will buy it. Second, even if it is a first-order formation classics, The price is also expensive, so this building has not been included."

"If the little brother wants, the old man can send a trip to Zhongzhou to purchase the corresponding grades of formation classics for the little brother. It will take about a month to go back and forth."

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, a month, it's not long.

"Okay, I want one, two and three Array Dao classics. As long as it is not repeated, I want as many as possible." Xiao Yidan smiled.

The old man was stunned: "Did my little brother ever make a budget? The first-order Array Dao classics, one generally looks like 500 yuan stone, the second-order Array Dao classics, one around 1,500 yuan stone, the first-order array Dao. There should be seventy-three kinds of classics that the old man knows, and three hundred and fifty-two kinds of second-order..."

Xiao Yi's face turned black all at once.

Is the heart of the Daoist in this world so dark?