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"Can you recommend me a reliable buyer?" Gu Zeming asked.

Mo Xiu rolled his eyes at him.

Gu Zeming blinked, understood, and put another spirit stone on the case.

In such a short time, the pocket money he had saved for so many years was almost used up.

I can't bear to let the child not catch the wolf.Gu Zeming comforted himself in this way.

Moxiu raised his eyebrows, with a look of "you are quite sensible", and said, "People will come later."

"Ah..." Gu Zeming was lying on the desk watching Moxiu, "By the way, do you know Moxiu?"

Moxiu had an expression of "this is not nonsense".

"Is the Demon Lord terrifying?"

"It's nothing scary," Moxiu said coolly. "After all, if you are a worthless waste, if you happen to meet him, you probably will die before you have time to be afraid."

"What is valuable?" Gu Zeming asked.

"That would be wonderful." Probably because he was in a good mood after getting the spirit stone, the magician talked more, "You can enjoy all kinds of unheard of killing packages. He specially raised poisonous snakes and insects to torture people. Not long ago, there was a The reckless Demon Cultivator dared to challenge him for the position of the Demon Lord, and was thrown into the Centipede Cave by him, where he died after being bitten for more than a hundred days."

"Can you imagine?" Moxiu picked up the teacup on the desk, took a sip, and said, "Being surrounded by hundreds of centipedes..."

Seeing Gu Zeming's frightened eyes, he "tsk tsk" twice, and stopped talking.If you scare people away, you won't be able to make a deal.

Gu Zeming has already begun to think about whether there is any quick and painless way to commit suicide.

... Or, slip away?

But wouldn't it be too useless for him to leave just like that... Besides, the sect leader has always said that his escape skills are top-notch, and there are few enemies in the world.

Before he could figure out what happened, the person Moxiu said had arrived.

It was a man with a fleshy face, and the devilish energy in his body was unrestrained, very oppressive.

When Gu Zeming saw the man passing Moxiu, he put something in Moxiu's pocket.He guessed it was Lingshi.

...this position looks like a good money maker.

The man walked up to Gu Zeming, squinted his eyes, and pulled unexpectedly——

Gu Zeming staggered a few steps and was held by the neck.

The man touched Tan Gu Zeming's bones, his face expressionless, and he let go.

"Make an offer," he said.

"Cough cough cough..." Gu Zeming coughed for a long time before he could catch his breath, "Huh?"

"how much is it?"

Gu Zeming thought for a while.

He doesn't know what the market value is... But it can't be lowered, it's not too bad.

"...500 taels?" He said the number casually.

Although the spiritual stones are used for trading among the monks, due to the uneven quality of the spiritual stones, they are usually priced through the spiritual silver shops distributed in various places. The default pricing is in units of a few taels of silver.

As for the Lingyin shop... that is also within the business scope of the Shensuan Pavilion.Although few people know it.

"Are you worthy?" the man asked coldly.

Gu Zeming: "..."

Well, he has never seen a tael of silver in his life.The manager is strict.The spirit stone given to the demon cultivator before was only worth a few hundred coins.

The head of the shop is well aware of the principle that a big tree attracts wind, even though their Lingyin shop in the Shensuan Pavilion looks like a lot of money, but they have always abided by the principle of "clear breeze in their sleeves", and the actual profit is very little.This is clearly seen by everyone, so the reputation of Lingyin shop has always been very good.

... It's just that they, the children, are suffering, guarding the treasury and grazing.

"Twelve at most." The man said.

Gu Zeming felt that it was much better than he expected, so he nodded.

The man dropped a purse, turned around and was about to leave: "Follow me."

"Wait..." Gu Zeming said, "I want to deposit the money in the Lingyin shop first... Is it safe to have so many specialties?"

"It's so late, the Lingyin shop is closed."

"Ah..." Gu Zeming was momentarily at a loss.

"Forget it, I'll take you to Lingyin shop tomorrow." The man said.

"Really?" Gu Zeming said happily.

"Chen Shi, see you at the edge of the cliff." The man pointed to the endless abyss filled with gray mist in the distance.

Gu Zeming picked up the purse and returned it to the man: "Thank you."

After saying goodbye to the man, Gu Zeming went to an inn and asked for a room.

Before the break, he was going to go out for a stroll.

The small town next to Endless Abyss is quite prosperous, probably because of convention, Moxiu lives peacefully here, and will go outside the town when he uses force.

Gu Zeming wandered the streets for a while, only to realize that he was almost out of money, couldn't buy anything, and could only stare greedily.

He went back to the inn in despair, and saw some ragged beggars outside the gate of the inn.

Alas...the same poor people in the world.But he's going to be rich soon!

He rummaged through the storage bag, and handed a few pennies to the beggars: "Today is my last day as a poor man, and I will give all the rest of the money to you."

the next day.

The golden light of the setting sun spilled on the ground through the windows.

Gu Zeming stared at the ceiling.

Ah... accidentally overslept.

Forget it, people must have left early.let's talk tomorrow.

He closed his eyes guiltily.