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On the way, he noticed that no one was around, and he disappeared into the woods.

After about a meal, a fat Taoist monk walked out of the woods. Although he was wearing a Taoist crown, his face was sinister and his eyes were fierce. At first glance, he was not a monk.

The fat Taoist walked very quickly. He walked around the city first to make sure that no one was following him, and then turned west and went out of the city gate, all the way to Xuandu Temple.

"Is Fellow Taoist Mo here?" The fat Taoist shouted loudly while knocking on the ring.

"Who?" Mo Renjie replied from inside, his tone was very bad.

Yesterday, he failed to exchange for Gui Shouwu at the Yiyuan exchange meeting. After that, he failed to track the iron rope, and his heart was on fire.

The fat Taoist switched to a voice transmission and said softly, "Young Master Mo, a friend came to visit you a few days ago and said that there is something that Young Master Mo is very interested in. I specially brought it here today."

After a while, the door opened and Mo Renjie came out.

He looked up and down at the fat Taoist priest in front of him. He didn't recognize him. He was sure that he had disguised himself. As for his true appearance, he couldn't see through it.

"Are you also from the Qingcheng faction?"

The fat Taoist smiled and said, "Young Master Mo, are we talking in the room?"

Mo Renjie's face was filled with frost, "You Qingcheng sect are so unreasonable. You invited me to Yiyuan, but then sold the things to others. Is it just to tease Mo Yinxun?"

The fat Taoist looked solemn and said, "Young Master Mo, you are serious. We always follow the rules and will not deliberately play tricks on anyone."

Mo Renjie's eyes flickered, "You, what do you mean?"

The fat Taoist smiled and said nothing.

Mo Renjie stretched out his hand and said, "Please come in!"

The two entered the Taoist temple, walked all the way inside, and finally came to a quiet room in the inner courtyard.

After the fat Taoist entered the house, he first took out a talisman and seal from his arms, patted it with both hands, and the green light circled around the house like a dragon, turning into a restriction.

When the fat Taoist moved, Mo Renjie lowered his hands and pressed lightly on the storage bag, but he sat upright without any panic.

The fat Taoist raised his thumb and said, "Young Sect Master, you are so determined!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome! If you have anything to say, fellow Taoist, you can say it now."

"I just like to deal with cheerful people!" The fat Taoist said, took out a jade box from his arms, opened the lid, and pushed it in front of Mo Renjie.

In the jade box, a five-inch long root was lying in it, with a vague mouth, nose, eyebrows and eyes, and it was sleeping soundly.

Mo Renjie was so surprised that he almost jumped up. He suppressed his excitement and checked repeatedly.

After a full quarter of an hour, he could conclude that this was Gui Shouwu, a rare wood spirit!

When Mo Renjie inspected the jade box, the fat Taoist took out a pot of wine and two wine bowls from the bag, poured himself into it, and drank from it. He seemed not worried that Mo Renjie would suddenly pick up the things and run away.

After looking at it for a long time, Mo Renjie pushed the jade box back and stared at the fat Taoist, "It's not fake, but I remember didn't your gang sell it to a demon cultivator yesterday?"

The fat Taoist's tone suddenly turned cold, "Young Master Mo, don't talk nonsense. Ghost-shouwu always grows in pairs. This one and that one are just two different things. Besides, what we are doing is business. It's inappropriate for you to ask this or that." Behave yourself."

He was very unhappy, reached out to close the lid, and got up to leave.

Mo Renjie hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! I don't understand the rules. Fellow Taoist, please don't be offended.

Since your gang has specifically found Mo, they want to see something from our Demon Puppet Sect, whether it be a puppet, a pill, whatever it is, but please ask, as long as Mo can get it, I will say nothing. "

The fat Taoist picked up the wine and took a sip, "Young Master Mo, you are wrong again. We are in business, and whoever pays the highest price will sell the goods.

We found you not because of any treasures from your Demon Puppet Sect, but because you have the most urgent need for Ghost Shouwu, which is..."

"It's the fattest sheep, right?" Mo Renjie asked.

The fat Taoist smiled and said, "You are right to say that!"

After Mo Renjie heard this, not only was he not angry, but he laughed and felt much more relaxed.

"Fellow Taoist, after such a long time, how can you be willing to close the deal?"

The fat Taoist first stretched out a finger, and then turned it into a palm, "It's very simple! One and a half million spiritual stones."

Mo Renjie was stunned, "One and a half million?"

"That's right!"

Mo Renjie's face darkened, "Are you kidding me?"

The fat Taoist said: "What you said is so weird. I talk nicely, why are you calling me a joke?"

"You Qingcheng sect are too ruthless! One and a half million spirit stones? Even the golden elixir monks can't come up with it. If it were at an auction, these many spirit stones would be enough to buy a mid-level magic weapon. Ghost Head Although the bird is precious, how can it be worth this price?”

"Young Master Mo is just saying this! The same thing, in different places, for different people, of course has different prices.

Just like this bowl of wine, it is worthless now between you and me. But if you were in the desert, facing a person who couldn't get a drop of water for ten hours under the scorching sun, he would be willing to buy even one million spiritual stones. "

Mo Renjie said angrily: "So this asking price of 1.5 million is specifically for me, Mo Renjie?"

"Who wants to buy what, and who can afford what price. Naturally, we have to find out the details in advance. Otherwise, what kind of business will we do?"

Mo Renjie's face was as dark as water, and he said after a while, "No wonder you guys came to me! However, how could I have 1.5 million spirit stones when I was just building a foundation? Can you give me some grace? Or, I can also lay it. IOU, you shouldn’t be afraid of me defaulting on it, right?”

The fat Taoist shook his head, "Pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. Close relatives and friends will not be owed credit! However,"

He paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I didn't say it had to be in cash. You can take out all the treasures on the young master's body. As long as they can be converted into spiritual stones, I won't refuse. The price can be easily negotiated."

In the bones of the Black Turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon laughed out loud: "You are too dark, are you trying to hollow out the other party?"

Shi Feng said: "The higher the price I ask, the less suspicious the other party will be. In addition, don't underestimate the other party. He is the young master of the Demon Puppet Sect. If he spends all his wealth, he may not be able to raise 1.5 million." Spiritual stone."

The Horned Demon Dragon said: "But what do you want with the scrap metal on his body? You don't lack magic weapons. Besides, you can't use his magic weapon puppets."

"According to my intuition, I will inevitably have to deal with this Mo Renjie in the future. Through the magical artifacts and treasures on his body, I can just find out the details of this person.

Besides, emptying out his magic weapon will save him from killing my fellow Taiji disciples, so why not? "

The Horned Demon Dragon murmured, "What a little fox!"

Mo Renjie took a breath and said, "That's good!"

He was afraid of long nights and many dreams, so he reached out and took out a storage bag from his arms, "This is more than 600,000 spiritual stones. It is all my savings. Fellow Taoist, please count it."

The fat Taoist took the storage bag and counted it one by one in front of Mo Renjie.

"Young Master Mo, there are a total of 650,000 spirit stones here, and you still owe me 850,000."

With that said, he half-pushed the box containing Gui Shou Wu in front of Mo Renjie.

Seeing the ghost-shouwu right in front of him, Mo Renjie took out an iron box from his storage bag without hesitation.

The fat Taoist opened it and found four iron tiger puppets inside.

Mo Renjie introduced, "Fellow Taoist, these four puppets are not simple, they were made by my uncle Feng himself.

Our Demon Puppet Sect is not famous for making puppets. The souls of the saber-toothed demon tigers are sealed in these four iron tigers. Once activated, their power can break mountains and rubble. Each puppet is equivalent to a builder. A late monk.

If this was sold on the market, one puppet would cost at least 70,000 to 80,000 spiritual stones. "

The fat Taoist picked up an iron tiger puppet, looked at it up and down, left and right, and said while looking, "Young Master Mo, you are right. The bodies of these puppets are made of purple iron mixed with copper. The iron was pretty good, but the quality of the copper essence was so-so.

Moreover, in order to save money, the proportion of purple iron was reduced by 10%. In this case, the demon tiger would be more powerful, but less flexible. also,"

The fat Taoist pointed at the surface of the puppet, "Judging from the quality, your puppet is only 50% new, which means that the service life of these four puppets is only half, and their power will also be reduced, let alone the later stage of foundation building. Up to the sky, I think it is equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building.

If put in a store, this kind of second-hand goods can be sold for at most 40,000 spirit stones. For these four of you, I will give you 150,000 spiritual stones. "

Mo Renjie took a deep breath and secretly raised his thumb, that's it! No wonder the Qingcheng faction can make a lot of money. Look at it, the people they send to do things are all experts. This is so vicious! The material, age, and grade of the magic weapon can be clearly explained by just holding it. It’s really hard to believe!

Mo Renjie had no doubts anymore and kept taking out things.

After a while, the table was piled with bottles and cans. The fat Taoist moved the wine bowl away and began to count and evaluate them one by one.

"There are four more pills in this box of Sophora flavescens and Longan pills. Five thousand spiritual stones for each pill is not too much."

"this..."

Mo Renjie took out a large number of puppets, elixirs, and talismans, and managed to collect 500,000 spirit stones, still missing 350,000.

In the meantime, Mo Renjie flirted with the other party several times, asking for a cheaper deal, but the fat Taoist just refused.

Mo Renjie's storage bag was almost empty of everything he could sell, and he was anxiously moving around the room.

The fat Taoist was as steady as a mountain. He didn't rush the other person. He picked up the wine bowl and started drinking again. He also poured a bowl for Mo Renjie, "Young Master Mo, don't be anxious, take your time."

He thought in his heart, don’t you have treasures such as the Mother-Dragon Ring, the True Dragon Puppet, etc.? Take it out!

Mo Renjie turned around twice, gritted his teeth, took out another black storage bag from his body, and placed it on the table, "Fellow Taoist, take a look, how much spiritual stones are the things in this worth?"