The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

The order was easy to sign, and after Mo Yiyi took the group of people to the Chamber of Commerce's stronghold here, it was quickly processed.

After all, Mo Yiyi is a major client of the chamber of commerce, so she will come here to sign and pay a deposit, and the job will be over.

When those little girls and the young man were left behind, someone from the Chamber of Commerce would contact them and explain to them the standards and precautions they had to complete in this order.

When Mo Yiyi came out pulling the master's spiritual power thread, he could still hear the young man's yelling and the older woman's inconceivable voice.

"30 catties per month!!! How is this possible!!! Even our family can't do it if we're exhausted!!!!"

"One hundred thousand pieces of cloth every quarter?? Even if we can make this, this, this, this, it's not so much hairy!!!"

Mo Yiyi shrank her neck and pulled the master to walk faster.

The life of sword cultivator is too hard, Mo Yiyi thinks that candy is quite delicious, eating spirit fruit dry is still tasteless, making candy from spirit fruit, it is convenient and small and easy to store, eat one after the battle, want to come to the body The injury won't hurt as much.

As for those white wool cloths, Mo Yiyi planned to send them to the front line.

Jianzong's disciples wear ordinary fabrics, only two pieces inside and outside, inner clothes and trousers and an outer shirt outside.

Let's talk about defensiveness, any scratch can be broken.

You talk about warmth retention, so what kind of warmth can two pieces have?
The disciples of Jianzong wear these two sets of clothes, they come and go in the wind and rain, they look chic, but in reality they are all due to the idiot's anger. When encountering too extreme weather, the only way to keep warm and insulated is to draw blood and draw a temperature-proof circle. This is still the realm. A high level of swordsmanship and a low level can only 'temper the strength of the body', in other words, it is hardening!

It’s okay to talk about other places, but the front line is very cloudy, and the temperature is usually low. If there is a slight change in the climate, the temperature will drop at the speed of Waterloo!

Therefore, this kind of white wool cloth Mo Yiyi thinks it is very good, the price is not expensive, it is cheap, comfortable and warm.

Moreover, this kind of white wool cloth is a high-grade cloth after all. If you draw a circle on it, the requirements for the material of the circle are not so strict, and the blood of a low-level swordsman can also be used.

Mo Yiyi has already made up his mind, this batch of white wool cloth will be sent to the front line first, and if there are any leftovers, Mo Yiyi will distribute a set to the disciples of the Sword Sect, and save them for cold weather!

The disciple uniforms of the other top ten sects all have grades, and the grade of the disciple uniforms also increases with the level of the disciples.

Jianzong doesn't have this condition, and Jianzong's sword cultivators are rough. Disciples of other sects can wear this set of clothes for two years, and Jianzong's sword cultivators can be 'friendly' in the same sect as soon as they wear new clothes. Make a big opening in the communication!

If the grade is too high and the grade is not uniform, Jianzong's exchange office can't keep up with the repair of clothes.

Therefore, even if Mo Yiyi had enough spirit stones to change the entire Jianzong into good clothes, she couldn't change them, and could only change them in cheaper fabrics.

Mo Yiyi also knows that it is unrealistic to ask for tens of thousands of pieces of fabric at one go, but as the saying goes, ask for prices all over the sky, and pay back the money on the ground. It doesn't matter if you can't get so much fabric. Produce a maximum amount!
Mo Yiyi believed so firmly, and then dragged Master to the market again!

This market is really big!
There are many low-grade things in the world of comprehension, but these things are mostly found in the small markets in their respective regions, such as Mo Yiyi, this kind of goods are usually not seen by Mo Yiyi.

It's all over today, but she has seen the whole thing!

Needless to say, all kinds of jugglers, jugglers in the realm of comprehension are much more interesting than jugglers in the mortal world.

For example, those who paint in the air, use red strings to outline castles in the air, and tell stories while making phantoms to present the ink shadows of the story!

In addition to these, there are also those who sell flowers, birds, fish and insects, and those who sell various cultivation techniques. Among them are two particularly good-looking bird demons, directing and orderly standing on the shelves. A hundred birds sing!

Just across from the bird demon singing booth, there is another booth with large and small drums in a patchwork arrangement.

Half-demons in colorful clothes danced on those drums, and the sound of the drums when they danced could match the singing of the birds on the opposite stall. It was lively, beautiful and pleasant to hear!
In addition to these juggling, there are also many things to eat.

All kinds of snacks are mostly opened by mortals from the mortal world. Those who can set up a small stall here to sell things are all chefs from all over the world, and many of them are from imperial chefs. Where have the monks seen this before, it seems that those who are low in level and not firm in their determination, almost walk all the way to eat, hiccups when they eat, and they are reluctant to go to the stalls that have not been before, it is good to buy and smell !
Mo Yiyi belongs to the kind who go all the way and buy all the way, but Mo Yiyi has one good point, that is, she has a teacher!

Mo Yiyi bought a portion of food and would share it with the master.

Mo Yiyi just tasted it after buying it, and basically left the rest to the master!
No, Mo Yiyi bought another roast duck, the smell of this roast duck is very fragrant, she could smell it from a long distance away!
This roast duck is first marinated with secret ingredients, then smoked for a period of time, and then roasted after the skin collapses.

The skin of the roast duck is slightly firm, it tastes delicious, and it is also very big, Mo Yiyi broke off a leg and ate it by himself, and gave the rest to the master!
Wu Yao never refuses anyone, his stomach is like a bottomless pit, he can eat whatever he gives, and he can eat anything!

Mo Yiyi finished eating the roasted duck leg, and Wu Yao ate most of the duck, including the bones!
Mo Yiyi fell in love with the eight-treasure rice with chicken belly again. After buying it, Mo Yiyi took a small bowl, opened the chicken belly and filled half of the bowl, then picked up a few pieces of chicken, and gave the rest to the master!

Walking and eating all the way, when Mo Yiyi was full of food, he almost ate up the snacks on the food street!
Mo Yiyi rubbed his stomach, feeling very satisfied.

"Come on, master, let's go to another street to see!"

Wu Yao has no objection, at this moment he is still eating the noodles in a big bowl!The Linglisi next to him was not empty either, this one was carrying a paper bag filled with siu mai, and the other Linglisi was holding a tooth-cut purple melon on it.

While Wu Yao was eating and drinking, Mo Yiyi had already set his sights on fabrics from another stall.

The stall owner is a bird demon. Although he has turned into a human form, he still has some bird characteristics on his body.

When Mo Yiyi walked over, the stall owner was chatting with the stall owner next door, and the stall owner next door was squinting like an old god, and he didn't know if he listened.

Mo Yiyi stood in front of this stall, and the stall owner was still talking, she picked up the fabrics on this side and looked carefully, but the stall owner on the other side continued talking.

Mo Yiyi took the fabric and asked the boss.

"How do you sell this cloth?"

This Bu Moyi knows that it is a cloth woven from the down of a white velvet bird. It feels like silk when you touch it. It is icy and cool. The breathability and drape of the cloth are excellent, but it has the same problem as silk. , easy to snag, not very suitable for monks to wear.

But Mo Yiyi quite likes this kind of fabric, especially the gloss. Mo Yiyi has dozens of sets of clothes made of this kind of fabric, but more than ten years ago, there was no such kind of fabric in the chamber of commerce. I heard that It was because the monster clan that cooperated with the Chamber of Commerce had a fight with another monster clan, and then retreated and disappeared.

The connection between the human race and the monster race is not close, and once the other race migrates, it will be even harder to find.

Mo Yiyi was quite surprised to see this kind of fabric at the market this time, so she wanted to ask the price, and if the price was right, she would sell it all.

But what was unexpected was that when she asked the price, the bird demon was still talking there and ignored her at all.

"I'm asking you something, are you still selling things?"

The bird demon finally answered her now, but it was a very impatient kind of answer.

"Oh, if you want to buy it, then go away if you don't want to buy it, go away, don't block me from doing business!"

After speaking impatiently to Mo Yiyi, the bird monster started chatting with the stall owner next to him.

Mo Yiyi was a little unhappy by his attitude, it didn't look like he was selling something!

It's just that after she listened to what the chirping bird demon said for a while, the rising anger finally subsided.

"Old Xiong, it's only three thousand catties, we don't want more, just three thousand catties of golden honey, something that the cubs in the clan can use to save their lives, please help, we are willing to pay the price of fifteen low-grade spirit stones, you As long as you can sell me three thousand catties, I will definitely thank you when our clan recovers!"

"Old bear, I also know that you keep the golden honey to feed your cubs. How about this? If you are willing to sell me golden honey, how about we provide you with [-] catties of meat? This meat is enough for your cubs to eat for a long time See you later, this is like feeding golden honey, isn't it?"

"Old Bear..."

"Old Bear..."

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The bird demon was tossing and turning, talking to the stall owner next to him about buying golden honey.

It was the first time she had heard of this golden honey Mo Yiyi. She looked at the stall next to it, and there were jars on it, but she didn't know what they were selling.

But this bird demon is so persistent, he should have been selling honey all along.

Mo Yiyi stepped to the stall of the boss who had been closing his eyes and meditating.

Although the stall owner was called Old Bear by the bird demon, in fact he was not a demon clan, but a half-monster.

However, the characteristics of his bear family are still very obvious. Not to mention that he is very tall and strong, and he has a pair of round bear ears on his head.

When Mo Yiyi arrived at the stall, seeing that the stall owner didn't respond, he reached out to lift the lid of the jar to look inside, but at this moment, the stall owner spoke.

"It's honey, a medium-grade spirit stone and a jar."

The stall owner's voice is very thick, but what is surprising is that the stall owner's voice still has a sense of youth. Mo Yiyi carefully looked at the bearded stall owner again. When he opened his mouth, Mo Yiyi thought he was a middle-aged man!
The price of this medium-grade spirit stone is really not cheap, especially in a market of this level, the price can be said to be sky-high.

No wonder no one came to buy it!
Mo Yiyi doesn't care about the price, as long as the things are good!
So she lifted the lid anyway!
The lid was lifted, and Mo Yiyi looked down from the mouth of the altar. It was a rich amber color, and the inside was clear to the bottom. It looked okay, but he didn't know how it tasted.

Mo Yiyi looked at his master, Wu Yao had just finished eating, and Mo Yiyi looked at him, so he also looked over.

Mo Yiyi thought about it, but didn't even bargain with the stall owner, and directly took a middle-grade spirit stone and patted it on the stall.

The stall owner who had been closing his eyes to meditate finally opened his eyes, and with a big hand like a cattail fan, the middle-grade spirit stone came into his hands, and then the stall owner put the spirit stone in his hand, and he closed his eyes and meditated again stand up!
Mo Yiyi took a new bowl and dug a lump of honey into the small bowl with a wooden spoon, then poured some warm water into it, stirred it and melted, and a strong smell, some like grapes, Some smell like jujube came out.

Try honey water, honey water tastes good too.

Sweet but not greasy, the mouth is warm and moist, and the water is full in the stomach, and a burst of heat will disperse from the stomach. After a while, the whole body will be warmed up!
This honey should have a certain medicinal effect, but Mo Yiyi didn't feel it, she felt that her whole body was warm after drinking it.

It's not hot, it's warm, this bowl of honey water makes her body feel very comfortable!
Because she couldn't detect the medicinal effect in it, Mo Yiyi held the jar again and gave it to the master.

"Master, you have a taste, how about this honey?"

Wu Yao didn't think too much, when the jar was in his arms, he stirred it with Lingli silk, made a ball and threw it in his mouth.

After taking a sip of honey, Wu Yao couldn't help squinting his eyes.

It's just different from Mo Yiyi who felt warm all over, Wu Yao's face turned red after taking this mouthful of honey, although the redness was not obvious, but he did react!

You know, Wu Yao is at the stage of Mahayana, such a mouthful of honey can make him react, the medicinal effect of this honey must not be low.

After Wu Yao ate this mouthful, he directly took the lid and covered the jar, then stuffed the contents into his storage bag, and then told Mo Yiyi after stuffing it.

"This should be the honey harvested by the flame ants. There should have been fire poison in it, but it was removed."

Mo Yiyi didn't understand these things, she just asked.

"How about this honey?"

Wu Yao thought about it, but he didn't know how to explain it to Mo Yiyi, so he could only say.

"Very good, worth the price of a middle-grade spirit stone."

Mo Yiyi knows a lot about sword cultivators. Sword cultivators are a bunch of pickpockets. If they say it's worth the price, then the honey must be sold cheap!

So turning his head, Mo Yiyi slapped the booth with both hands, and directly took out 15 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

"I want all this honey!"

The stall owner opened his eyes again this time, looked at Mo Yiyi, and at Wu Yao who was standing behind her, he was more serious this time.

"Little girl, I have other honey here, do you want it?"

The stall owner of the Bird Clan became anxious when he heard it, and quickly wanted to say something, but when the stall owner waved his hand, the stall owner of the Bird Clan was immediately muted!

Who would have thought that the owner of the stall in such a small market would be a half-demon in the Nascent Soul stage!
Mo Yiyi was interested in the honey in the hands of the stall owner, so she asked.

"What honey? I want it if it's good!"

The stall owner didn't talk nonsense, just turned his hand over, and there was a small white porcelain jar the size of a palm in his hand.

The big slap refers to Mo Yiyi's slap, this small thing is held in the hands of the stall owner, it looks even smaller!

The stall owner threw the little thing to Mo Yiyi, who caught it with one hand, then opened the lid and looked inside.

The honey seemed to be the same from the outside, Mo Yiyi didn't think too much, picked up a wooden spoon and dipped a little bit to taste it.

The taste is delicious. The honey is actually sweet and sour, with a fruity aroma. The specific fruit is not eaten, but it is delicious!
Mo Yiyi gave the small porcelain pot to his master, and asked him to taste it, then he asked the stall owner.

"How much honey is there? How many spirit stones?"

The stall owner stretched out his hand as big as a cattail fan, with five fingers stretched apart.

"Five top-grade spirit stones and five hundred cans. This is golden honey. Eating it can strengthen the body, and the effect is mild. Even newborn cubs can eat it without any problem."

Those are the cubs of your monster clan. Human cubs can't eat such spiritual things!
After Mo Yiyi retorted in her heart, she suddenly remembered something.

"Your golden honey, does it have the same effect as Wenxiangguo?"

The stall owner didn't know what Wenxiangguo was, so Wu Yao added.

"Milk."

Oh, the stall owner knew, and then he nodded and said.

"It's the same, this golden honey is the flower of Wenxiangguo."

Is that right?

Mo Yiyi didn't taste the taste of Wenxiangguo, but if the effect is really similar to Wenxiangguo, then it's good to buy some more.

So Mo Yiyi nodded, and said as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Then give me five hundred high-grade spirit stones."

The stall owner didn't expect that Mo Yiyi wouldn't even talk about the price!

Although this golden honey is rare, it is really nothing in Yaozu.

After all, in the demon clan, the milk of demons whose realm has reached the foundation-building stage basically has some similar effects, but there are differences in strength and weakness, and the secretion of breast milk also has a certain degree of harm to the banshee.

Therefore, this golden honey cannot be sold at a high price in the Yaozu, but golden honey is indeed rare, and the stall owner is reluctant to sell it at a low price, so he took it to the monks to try his luck.

The price of five hundred cans of his five high-grade spirit stones is a sky-high asking price. His psychological price is two medium-grade spirit stones and one small can, but he didn't want Mo Yiyi to be so generous, which made the stall owner feel guilty. .

But although guilty, but also happy.

With these spirit stones, in winter, most of the worker bees in the bee colony will no longer freeze to death and starve to death, and the newly born queen bees will not be born weak and die of weakness the day after tomorrow because they do not have enough spiritual energy up!
The stall owner is named Hei Xiong, who was raised by the old bee colony.

The old bee colony is just an ordinary colony in the demon world, and the old queen bee with the highest state in it is only at the golden core stage. Most of the worker bees born are ordinary bees, and only a few are born in the Qi refining stage.

The old bee colony lives in a valley of flowers. Before the black bear grows up, it has been counting on the honey in the hive. There is only one queen bee in the whole hive. In winter, ordinary bees will be abandoned until the black bear When it grows up, it can help the bee colony drive away the bad guys, and the bee colony slowly develops.

But even so, there are only two new queens in the bee colony. It's not that the old queens don't work hard, it's because the aura they occupy is too barren. There is not enough spiritual energy, so it is very difficult to live.

It's not that they haven't thought about moving to a place with more spiritual energy, but the monster race's territory is clearly divided. For a group like the old bee colony, it's okay to guard the valley, but they can live in a site with more spiritual energy. I can't hold it anymore!