Chapter 440 Selling!

Su Ming did not open his mouth immediately and looked thoughtful.

"Brother Zhong, what's the way to get the red stone that will never be missing in the hands of those witch old monsters who participated in the second part of the gambling conference?" After a long time, Su Ming said slowly.

"This..." Wu Duo hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and continued to say, "Brother Mo, please forgive me. If Brother Mo agrees to join hands with me, I can tell you in detail. All I can say is that for this matter, I have found three witch friends to help. Originally, I was sure that there were 60%, but if Even 80%!" " After saying that, Wu Duo looked very sincere and looked at Su Ming.

"This matter still needs to be considered, and I can't give a reply to Brother Zhong for the time being." After a while, Su Ming shook his head and opened his mouth in a low voice. He could understand that Wu Duo did not tell him in detail. After all, if it was himself, it would be the same, but this matter was too risky, and in terms of harvest, if there were not too many benefits, Su Ming did not like to gamble for the unknown red stone.

"Good, I hope Brother Mo will think about it carefully. Zhong hopes to join hands with Brother Mo again." Wu Duo also did not intend that Su Ming would agree to this matter immediately. After all, he competed with the witch old monsters for the red stone. With a little carelessness, he died. Su Ming did not refuse. In Wu Duo's opinion, it was already very good.

He knew that Su Ming was cautious, which could be seen from the first time the two of them met and cooperated. He even knew that Su Ming was considering, so he must be really considering, not an presthesis, so there was no need to persuade him any more. Although he expected Su Ming to join in this matter, if he said it again. If there are too many, it will have a bad effect.

Wu Duo talked with Su Ming about all kinds of legends about the Jiuyin world. When it was almost dusk, the two left here.

Su Ming did not go back to the inn directly, but wandered around in this witch city. There are many shops here, and there are many things that Su Ming has never seen or heard of, and even some herbs that are not common outside, which actually look like here.

Su Ming's bamboo slips describing many herbs, and the herbs drawn on them, Su Ming actually saw as many as seven or eight plants in this witch city, which made him very excited. You should know that the strange space, although Su Ming is still reluctant to use it to open the next door, but with the passage of time, one day, He still wants to refine the medicine stone after the spirit is scattered. Although he doesn't know the name of the next medicine stone and what herbs he needs, it is useful to collect some of everything he can collect.

Su Ming was excited, in the next few days, almost all of them were used to search for the whole Wucheng herbs. He not only found a lot of herbs on the bamboo slips, but also found all the materials for refining Qingchen, Nanli, Shanling and even Lingsan!!

These materials are sold sporadically, and many of them are even used for other purposes, but in Su Ming's view, these herbs are all treasures.

It's just that Su Ming's Wu Jing is really limited. Although the price of these herbs is not high, if Su Ming wants to buy all of them, there will be a lot of Wu Jing, and Wu Duo once said that if he wants to take a chance at the gambling conference, he needs to prepare a lot of Wu Jing.

However, Su Ming is not very interested in this gambling conference. In his mind, the probability of this so-called gambling treasure is too low, and he does not have so many witch crystals to gamble. The gap between pay and harvest is too big.

"You don't have to participate in the gambling conference, but now the Wu Jing who buys these herbs is almost gone, and this matter is a little difficult to do..." Half a month later, Su Ming stood by the window of his inn room, with mixed feelings. He was happy that he went to almost all the stores in Wucheng in the past half month , which made him confident that he could refine more medicinal stones. Even if it was scattered, in addition to the fact that the living dead were not easy to deal with, he obtained the appearance of being able to refine ten grains on the herbs.

What I'm worried about is the lack of witch crystal now. Seeing that there are still many herbs here that can't be bought, Su Ming is worried about missing this opportunity. Next time he will come to Jiuyinjie again, I don't know what year it will be.

"That's all. I have to make another move to sell medicinal stones. Fortunately, when I bought herbs these days, I also secretly inquired about this place and learned a lot. Although the sale and trading of medicinal stones are rare, they still exist." Su Ming's eyes flashed and he made a decision. During this period of time, he knocked sideways and asked if the medicine stones such as Qingchen San were sold. After walking through almost the whole Wucheng, he actually let him really see two pieces of dust scattered in a store, but there was not much effect left. The method and smell that can be refined made Su Ming Although there are still some slight differences, it should be the same!

Su Ming raised his right hand, turned it over, and immediately three grains of dust appeared in the palm of his hand. These three grains of dust scattered in color and luster, emitting bursts of green medicine fragrance, which looked very extraordinary.

Looking at the three grains of dust in his hand, Su Ming put it away and sat cross-legged in the room **. He closed his eyes and sat up. In the past half month, he didn't have time to pay attention to Lan Lan and Ah Hu, but on both of them, there is Su Ming's divine seal. If the two of them Hurry up.

Su Ming Chongnuo, if he didn't agree to the White Bull Wu Gong, that's all. Since he promised, he would do his best to complete it. This kind of attention to the promise, outsiders only see the outside, but in fact, it's because of his heart that he no longer wants to miss the appointment...

Therefore, Su Ming doesn't seem to pay much attention to Lanlan and Ah Hu, but in fact, it is not so.

The night passed. When the next morning, Su Ming opened his eyes from his knees. His eyes flashed and he got up and walked out of the room. Nangonghen was still closed, and he had not come out for half a month. Su Ming's eyes took a look at Nangonghen's room and withdrew and left the inn.

After turning around in Wucheng for a while, Su Ming's appearance changed quietly without anyone's notice. The mask was no longer there. He wore a hat on his head, and his body seemed to be a little thicker. These thick parts could not be seen by outsiders, but in fact, this was the black beetle of Su Ming's split Under the will, it stuck to Su Ming's body, making his body stiff and tall for a whole circle.

After completely changing his appearance, Su Ming appeared outside a shop that seemed to be not small in a relatively prosperous street. This shop has a six-story attic, and there are only about ten shops of this size in Wucheng.

In front of this shop, there is a stone tablet inserted there, on which three big characters are engraved with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, Jiuwu Pavilion!

Su Ming of the Jiuwu Pavilion has been here twice in this half month. Every time he comes, he will buy a lot of herbs. He knows that this is a place where herbs are relatively complete, and except herbs, this pavilion sells almost everything, whether it is magic weapons or objects, or the unique things of the Jiuyin world, and even some secret news. For a complete look.

Su Ming withdrew his eyes. At this moment, he was carrying a bamboo hat, and his whole body was surrounded by divine consciousness, and the power of the Yuanying was also contained in it, which made his whole breath very confusing, but it was quite balanced. He stepped into the Nine Witch Pavilion.

The first floor of this pavilion is very large, and it looks relatively empty. In the middle, there are three wide stone walls several feet high, and there are some handwriting flashing on it. Next to the three stone walls, some witches are staring there, and sometimes hurried to both sides waiting there, the waiters in uniform clothes. After whispering a few words, he was guided away and entered the surroundings of the lobby on the first floor. There were more than a dozen forbidden rooms.

Su Ming has been here twice. This is his third time. He is familiar with the road. He knows that the flashing handwriting on the three stone walls is something to be sold here. If you are optimistic, you can find the waiter of this store to make a deal.

At the end of the lobby on the first floor, there is a transmission array about several feet in size. The only transmission place of this array is on the second floor. Except for this transmission array, there is no other way to enter the second floor.

His eyes swept through the hall. Su Ming's appearance was covered by a bamboo hat, which could not be seen by outsiders, but the chaotic but balanced breath on Su Ming's body attracted the attention of the waiters here. One of the middle-aged men immediately took a few steps and bowed in front of Su Ming.

"This friend, what can I do for you?" The middle-aged man was cultivated as a central witch, and he was still not weak. He looked at Su Ming with a smile on his face.

"Sell things!" Su Ming spoke lightly and didn't say much.

"Oh? I don't know what you are going to sell. I, Jiuwu Pavilion, will give you a satisfactory price for any treasure in the world according to its due value. When the man smiled, his perception dispersed. When he condensed on Su Ming, he was immediately bounced away by a strong force, which made the man change his expression and subconsciously step back a few steps.

"When did the Nine Witch Pavilion become so unruly!" Under the bamboo hat, Su Ming's hoarse voice came out, which was very gloomy, as if it was cold.

Under the bullet of Su Ming's divine consciousness, the middle-aged man's mind roared like thunder at this moment. Su Ming's divine consciousness was so strong that when he met the future witch, he looked sideways, not to mention the Yang witch man. The man's face was immediately pale. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Su A small bottle of color.

"Take this thing to the person in charge of your family, whether to accept it or not, I can only take a cup of incense!" Su Ming's voice was indifferent. The middle-aged man subconsciously took over the white bottle. When he was secretly shocked by Su Ming's cultivation, he opened the bottle and smelled it. He couldn't help frowning. There was a fragrance of medicine in the small bottle, which smelled a little extraordinary, but it was empty inside, only the residual

In caution, the man bowed to Su Ming's fist and walked to the transmission array, and the light disappeared in a flash.

Su Ming stood in the hall, looking as usual under the bamboo hat, but less than half of the incense after the man disappeared, the magic light rose again. The man walked out with a shocked face, followed by an old man.