Creation Color Master

Looking at the huge city in front of him with its back against the green mountains, Chu Mo urged his horse to walk slowly towards the city.

Fuyang City and Tianyi City are both famous cities in Yunzhou. If Xianyang City is famous because the Xianyang Palace is located here; Haoran City is famous for the Haoran Academy, the best academy in the world, then the former is famous for the prosperity of the city.

It can be said that about 70% of Yunzhou's wealth is concentrated in these two cities. The Xie family in Fuyang City and the Li family in Tianyi City are dynastic families. Almost all chambers of commerce in Yunzhou rely on the Xie and Li families.

The Xie family of Fuyang controlled restaurants, gambling houses, official salt, commercial cloth, etc. in Yunzhou, while the Li family of Tianyi controlled pawnshops, rice, wineries, as well as money houses and shops throughout Yunzhou. It can be said that each of them owned a fortune of immense magnitude.

Not only that, the children of the Xie Li family not only served under the King of Xianyang, but also served as officials in the court. Each of them was like a local emperor in the city.

Chu Mo walked into Fuyang City and saw the streets were filled with the hawking sounds of vendors on both sides. Various delicacies gave off delicious aromas. There were also many collected spiritual objects, hunted monsters, etc. that could be seen everywhere on the streets.

On the bustling commercial street, Chu Mo looked at the stalls displaying a rich variety of spiritual objects, and couldn't help but blend into the crowd to see if he could come across a spiritual object suitable for his current situation.

Thousand-leaf grass, wind and fire gall, poisonous miasma wood and other spiritual objects were placed casually on the stalls, even spiritual objects worth ten or twenty gold were placed casually.

Chu Mo's bright eyes quickly scanned the stalls he passed by. At this time, something like mist in a transparent glass bottle attracted Chu Mo's attention.

A cloud of mist constantly changes color in the glass bottle. Just one glance makes it seem as if one is seeing the rotation of the four seasons.

The four-season spiritual energy is collected from the fog of heaven and earth in the morning and evening of spring, summer, autumn and winter, stored in a closed space, and hidden in the underground cave where the spiritual energy gushes out for a year before it can be born. The conditions for birth are very harsh. I didn't expect to encounter it here today.

There is also a piece of four-season bamboo on the stall that is as long as an arm. The color of the bamboo leaves changes according to the different seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. It only grows a section every year after the seasons change. The one on the stall has been there for more than ten years.

As if thinking of something, Chu Mo stepped forward with interest and said, "Boss, can you sell the Four Seasons Spiritual Energy and Four Seasons Bamboo on your stall? How much are they worth?"

The stall owner was dressed in black, holding a large knife wrapped in cloth, with a face full of vicissitudes. He didn't open his eyes until he heard Chu Mo's voice and said, "The total of the two is two hundred taels of gold."

Chu Mo thought it was reasonable. It might be because it was in Fuyang City, a city with developed business. The price was even cheaper. Even if the price increased by fifty taels of gold, it was still within the appropriate price.

Seeing the stall owner say this, Chu Mo did not bargain and just paid for it.

The transaction was completed. Chu Mo clasped his fists to the stall owner and prepared to go to the next stall to have a look.

But he was stopped by the stall owner holding a knife.

"Young Master, look at the spiritual objects you bought. I have another thing here that you may be interested in. Would you like to take a look?"

When Chu Mo heard the stall owner's hoarse voice, he stopped in his tracks and said with interest, "Stall owner, do you have any good stuff? Take it out and let me have a look."

The stall owner took out a piece of animal skin and a bottle of blood essence from under his black clothes and said, "I got this from the Four Seasons Deer when I killed it. The spiritual object you bought earlier was also the reward from killing this monster. If you are interested, you can take it all away after paying fifty gold coins."

Based on the animal skin, Chu Mo judged that the Four Seasons Deer killed by the stall owner should be at the second level of awareness and above. The price of fifty gold was also very reasonable, so he bought it again.

Although Chu Mo didn't understand why the stall owner didn't sell the goods together, his indifferent personality made him not ask any more questions.

The transaction was completed and Chu Mo walked towards the next stall.

The stall owner holding the knife looked at Chu Mo's departing back with a pair of cold eyes.

Chu Mo walked and stopped along the way, and bought any suitable materials he came across. In just half a day, he had already sold several thousand taels of gold.

Just as Chu Mo continued shopping with great interest, he found that the people around him suddenly became agitated and panicked, and there was a burst of whispers.

Chu Mo looked up and saw a fat young man in a dark gold firefly robe and covered in jewels, swaggering on the street with a group of guards.

People around were afraid of getting into trouble and rushed to stay away.

The young man walked up to a stall, stretched out his fat white hands to pick and choose from the items on the stall, and threw aside the spiritual objects he didn't like.

Despite this, the stall owner hid aside, trembling with a look of fear and confusion on his face.

After selecting and choosing, the young man picked up a piece of Ziyang jade with satisfaction, played with it in his hand with a smile, then looked at the stall owner and got up and left.

The stall owner then trembled and said, "Thank you, young master. Bye."

In this way, this person seemed to have visited all the stalls around, and picked up some good things every time he went to a stall. After Chu Mo observed around, he found that this person took the most valuable things on the stalls.

The most taken items were jewels, jade, and spiritual weapons.

Just then, the young man walked slowly to the stall of an old man, next to whom sat a dusty and pitiful little girl.

In front of the old man's stall, there were mostly monster skins, bones, spirit stones, minerals and other things, which were very shabby compared to the surrounding ones.

The young man looked around and thought it was the first time he came across such a shabby stall. He did not even offer his hand this time and cursed inwardly, "What bad luck!"

Just as the young man was about to leave, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something and turned back again.

Because he saw the pitiful little girl wearing a fiery red safety lock around her neck. It was carved in the shape of a phoenix. The combination of color and style made it look like a phoenix rising from the fire. The shape was very realistic.

The young man pointed at the little girl and said, "Old man, I like the jade carving on your granddaughter's neck. Hurry and hand it over to me."

The old man waved his hands and said, "Master Xie, I can't give you this. It's a life-saving thing. It was given to me by a master who saved my grandson's life. Please show me mercy, Master Xie."

Looking at the grandfather and grandson who were pulling the little girl to kneel in front of the young man, Chu Mo sighed slightly in his heart.

But the young man was very arrogant. Seeing that the old man was unwilling to give him what he liked, he directly signaled to the guard beside him.

Suddenly, the old man's stall was destroyed and the spiritual objects on it were scattered all over the ground.

Then, several people beat the old man severely and successfully snatched the safety lock from the little girl's neck.

No matter how the old man begged for mercy or how the little girl struggled and cried, the group of people could not stop.

Looking at the old man lying on the ground, breathing out more than breathing in, and the little girl with her face covered in dust and crying, although the people around him felt very sympathetic, no one offered to help.

But the young man just looked at the snatched jade pendant with a fiery face, as if he couldn't let it go.

Ignoring everything that had just happened, the young man turned his attention to another stall.

Chu Mo watched all this coldly. The old man was probably not going to survive. Without the protection of an adult, the fate of the little girl would be so miserable.