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"It's great to be young!"

The young man looked at the direction where Li Mo was going with long eyes, and sighed sincerely.

"Uncle Master, this boy has really cultivated to the ninth level... but he can kill Yinshan Ghost Grandma? I still don't believe it." The old man in gray said solemnly.

He has a very high seniority in Luofu Mountain, even the current headmaster calls him senior brother, and his seven-inch spiritual root cultivation is also terrifying.

The old man in gray clothes can naturally feel the pure inner energy contained in Li Mo's body, and he is full of enlightenment and enlightenment. He is by no means an ordinary master.

But to say that he can kill Yinshan Ghost Lao is still unconvincing.

You know, the reason why Yinshan Gui Lao is troublesome is because she occupies Yinshan and has the advantage of the location.

There is a mysterious and sinister energy accumulated over many years, which is the nemesis for the monster hunter.

Being so young and so skilled, killing Yinshan Gui Lao is really contrary to common sense.

"If things in the world were conducted according to common sense, how could any demon appear in the mortal world..."

The young man said, slowly looking away: "What a nice young man."

"To be able to receive such praise from my uncle, it seems that he has the ability to frighten the dragon." The old man in gray couldn't help but said.

"Don't say that." The young man waved his hand.

"I've just lived longer and seen more dead people..."

"Humans...the longer they live, the more awe-inspiring this world of mortals becomes."

As he spoke, the young man put his hands behind his back and turned to leave.

"Uncle Master..."

The old man in gray couldn't help shouting from behind.

"This time it's time for us to make Luofu Mountain famous and make the whole world aware of it."

The young man's words were long and lingering, like the gentle wind in the mountains, rippling without a trace, ruffling the fallen leaves a few times, and finally dissipated.

…

On the same day, Li Mo went down the mountain and headed to Yunzhongfang.

He has a batch of treasures in his hand that he hasn't had time to sell yet, including spine keels, tiger demon bone wings, tiger skins, tiger whips... these are all sought-after treasures.

The most precious thing among them is the spinal keel, which is the best material for refining rune weapons. If you spare no effort and find a master refiner, the rune weapons you can refine will definitely surpass Li Mo's Black Dragon Spear.

You must know that rune weapons are divided into nine levels, with the first level being the strongest and the ninth level being the weakest.

Li Mo's Black Dragon Spear is only a seventh-grade rune weapon.

As soon as he arrived at Yunzhongfang, Li Mo saw a large number of vests lined up, seemingly searching for something.

These armors are equipped with green-ringed knives, demon-revealing talismans on their waists, and evil-proof armor... They are genuine [Spiritual Guards].

The Spirit Guards are special military guards recruited and trained by the imperial court. They are all composed of monks. Only a few institutions are equipped with such military guards.

They usually deal with major incidents involving demons and monks.

"The Lingbing Guards of Longyuan Mansion!?" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

There are three thousand spiritual guards in Longyuan Mansion. On weekdays, if there is no order from the court, only the masters of Xuantian Pavilion and Longyuan Mansion can mobilize them.

"What happened?"

Li Mo thought to himself, he walked straight all the way to Boss Bai's Snow Building, opened the door and walked in.

According to Boss Bai's character and such a remote location, the shop already seemed deserted and there was no business at all.

Boss Bai leaned in front of the counter, resting his chin on his hands and closing his eyes tightly. If his breathing hadn't been up and down, Li Mo would have even doubted whether he was about to attract flies.

The bell rang, and Boss Bai opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of Li Mo. Some light finally returned to his sleepy eyes.

"How did you come?"

"..."

Li Mo was speechless. Every time Boss Bai opened his remarks, he didn't want to sound like he was doing business. No wonder the shop was so deserted, there wasn't even a fly.

"Business is coming." Li Mo deliberately raised his voice, as if to summon the ghost of Boss Bai.

As he spoke, he placed the package behind him on the counter and slowly unfolded it.

A strong demonic aura rose up and spread out.

"Let's see if these treasures are enough to exchange for one Nine Furnaces... No, two Nine Furnaces Demon Hearts." Li Mo was full of expectations.

A Nine Furnaces Demonic Heart can make his realm breakthrough.

Naturally, the longer the spiritual roots of the Dao Meridian are, the better.

"The corpse demon's spine...a good material for refining weapons..."

"Like a tiger with wings...the rare bone wings..." Boss Bai's green and slender fingers gently stroked the pair of bone wings.

"Eight Furnace Demons and Ghosts..."

As he spoke, Boss Bai raised his eyes and looked at Li Mo.

"Did you kill him?"

"Here we go again, didn't you say you won't ask about the source? Hurry up and get an estimate." Li Mo urged.

Boss Bai is indeed not a decent boss.

"The leather is good, it should be sold at a good price." Boss Bai touched the leather.

The tiger demon is as fierce as fire. Even if it is covered with an ordinary tiger skin, it will not feel cold even if it is worn in the deep mountains for nine consecutive winters.

Some people with aversion to cold and stubborn diseases need such a skin to survive the winter, which can protect their heart and Yang Qi and save their lives at critical moments.

"It's a pity that there is no precious blood of the demon tiger..." Boss Bai glanced at it.

That thing is a hot commodity, especially when people are middle-aged and weak-willed, or they are over sixty but still young-hearted. A gulp of the demon tiger's precious blood will be swallowed into the throat, and it will be like a fire that can burn the blood in the whole body vigorously and intensely.

The golden gun locks the throat and remains invincible.

One pillar holds up the sky, if there is divine help

…

An Eighth Furnace Realm tiger monster can extract at least more than a hundred kilograms of blood, and extract more than thirty kilograms of blood essence. After adding medicinal materials, diluting it into medicinal wine and selling it, it can make up to thirty thousand kilograms.

Even selling pot by pot is a huge sum of money.

Boss Bai explained calmly, and at this moment, his body shone with the light of a boss.

Li Mo's heart was bleeding as he listened. He secretly cursed himself for being too harsh and beating a golden mountain into a puddle of flesh.

Wherever there is blood flowing everywhere, it is all Li Mo's money.

"After all, these can be exchanged for a Nine Furnace Demon Heart." Boss Bai said.

"One!?" Li Mo frowned: "These are treasures, at least two."

"It's useless for you to ride on a donkey...just one." Boss Bai shook his head.

The preciousness of the Nine Furnaces Demonic Heart is self-evident.

The heart is the head of the six yangs. All the pure yangs trained by the nine furnaces of demons and ghosts are in the heart, just like the spiritual roots of the nine realms of human beings.

This kind of treasure is unmatched by other scraps.

The total of these things from Li Mo can indeed only be exchanged for a Nine Furnace Demonic Heart.

"This is the spine of the Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon. It can be used to refine rune weapons..." Li Mo picked up the spine keel.

Boss Bai glanced at it and silently picked up the seven-foot-long... long whip.

"The most valuable thing among these things is it... without it, it wouldn't be enough to have a Nine Furnace Demonic Heart." Boss Bai said seriously.

"What the hell!?"

Li Mo's eyes widened, looking at the seven-foot long whip with a strange look on his face, and he fell into silence.

He doesn't understand this market anymore! !