Jun Mo walked on the road to Mingwang Peak, lowering his head in thought.

Suddenly, a powerful breath passed over his head, bringing up an astonishing wave of air, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Jun Mo raised his head, his eyes deep, looking at the direction where the breath left, muttering to himself:

"Golden Core Stage..."

Soon, he withdrew his gaze and found a small house in Mingwang Peak with ease.

He raised his hand and there was a crisp knock on the door.

Boom—boom—boom—

"Who?"

A rough and impetuous voice came from inside the house.

boom--

The poor door was suddenly pulled open by a huge force, making a sound of being unable to bear the weight.

A ferocious face popped out and glanced at Jun Mo.

"Brother Feng Kai."

"Brother Jun!"

Feng Kai's face suddenly blossomed into a chrysanthemum-like smile:

"Please come in quickly, please come in!"

"No, Brother Feng Kai, I'll be leaving soon."

Jun Mo's gaze swept over Feng Kai.

He found that his arms and legs that were severed by the Ghost King had been reattached.

Seeing Jun Mo's refusal, Feng Kai didn't mind and still had a smile on his face:

"Then, Brother Jun, what are you doing here?"

There was anticipation in his eyes.

Obviously, he had a vague idea of Jun Mo's purpose in coming here.

"Of course, Brother Feng Kai."

Jun Mo lowered his eyes slightly and smiled slightly:

"Jiang Ming has already told me the contents of the contract."

Feng Kai's eyes lit up and he asked impatiently:

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being Brother Jun Mo, my good brother! Tell me what these things are!"

He has lost his appetite these days and is only worried about the contract.

During this time, he regretted it more than once. If he had known earlier, he would have taken a closer look at the contents of the contract and written down the text.

The Wanfa Xianzong has many talented people and they speak well. Maybe there are people who know the business who can take a look.

But that would be another expense.

Reattaching his severed limbs had almost used up all his savings.

This method is not the best strategy.

So he kept waiting.

Wait until Jun Mo can bring good news.

I didn't expect you to come today.

When the time comes, everything will pass.

After resolving the contract troubles, he devoted himself to cultivating to the Golden Core Stage.

By then... Jiang Ming will be at the Foundation Establishment stage at most.

Ah--

"In fact, Jiang Ming signed a compensation contract with the Ghost King. We need to give the Ghost King something in exchange for our lives."

"I knew it!"

Feng Kai gritted his teeth:

"Tell me, what are they?"

Jun Mo thought for a while and said slowly:

"Yin Ling Stone...Resurrection Grass...Ghost-Repelling Fire...Soul-Calling Leaf, just these four."

Every time Jun Mo said something, Feng Kai's expression became darker.

Finally, his face flushed red, and he cursed with gnashing teeth:

"Damn it! You beast!"

It goes without saying who is being scolded.

"Brother Feng Kai..."

"Ah, I'm not scolding you..."

"I understand, but what are you going to do, Brother Feng Kai? Just a heads up, the Ghost King can't be killed, otherwise it might implicate us."

Jun Mo's words also put an end to Feng Kai's thoughts. He sighed:

"What can I do? I'll borrow some money. I'll try to scrape together some of this stuff. Although it's valuable, it's not considered rare."

"Then, after Brother Feng Kai gathers all the things, we will go to the ghost realm together to return the items, okay?"

"Ah."

Feng Kai pondered where to get the money and nodded casually.

"Well, Brother Feng Kai, I have something else to do, so I'll say goodbye now."

"it is good."

Feng Kai was in no mood to keep him. After nodding, he went back to the house and closed the door.

Jun Mo looked at the closed door and turned to leave.

For some reason, he once again recalled Junior Brother Jiang Ming's meaningful smile not long ago.

What is he laughing at?

……

Immortal Sect, vegetable market.

"What! Two mid-grade spirit stones? Is your fucking flesh made of spirit stones?"

"Handsome man, please be patient. This is a good thing. It's the ribs of the cloud-patterned pig. It's very rare..."

"No, you numb legs, this is a mountain-patterned pig! A mountain-patterned pig! The cloud-patterned pig has white cloud patterns on its bones. Do you think I don't know?"

Jiang Ming's loud cursing attracted many disciples to look over here.

"That person over there seems to be... Jiang Ming?"

"Well, it's him."

"Isn't he a disciple of Zhengdao Peak? Why is he here to buy groceries?"

"I'm not sure, but he's been here several times. He must like cooking, right?"

"What is he doing?"

"We're cleaning up the market."

"what?"

"Jiang Ming has been here several times, and each time he's been able to catch some dealers selling inferior goods as genuine goods."

"So awesome?!"

"Well, he seems to have quite a wide range of knowledge... Let's get to know the boss's face so we can avoid trouble in the future."

Seeing so many people looking at him, the butcher felt a little guilty and said with his neck shrunk:

"I won't sell you anymore, leave now."

"Are you going to sell it? Hurry up, how much is it? If you dare not sell it, I will come here to find your stall every day!"

"you you……"

The boss gritted his teeth, and was actually a little afraid of him:

"You can take these five low-grade spirit stones."

"piece."

"Ah? Even if it's a mountain-marked pig..."

"Sell it or not?"

"...Sell it, it's my bad luck, leave quickly, leave quickly!"

Jiang Ming glanced at him, dropped the spirit stone, picked up the ribs and left.

His eyes began to scan other vendors.

This made the vendors a little nervous.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming looked towards a vegetable stall.

The person setting up the stall was a cute little girl who was not very old and was dressed simply. It seemed that she was just helping the elders in her family to watch the stall.

Obviously, Jiang Ming's loud shouting just now scared her a little. When she saw Jiang Ming looking at her, she shrank back timidly.

Jiang Ming lifted his leg and walked over there.

Seeing Jiang Ming approaching, the little girl became even more frightened.

She also doesn't know whether the vegetables at her stall are of good quality.

What if it's like just now...

The little girl was at the point of crying but had no tears left.

"How much is this Jade Root?"

"One, a low-grade spirit stone, one, one jin..."

The little girl swallowed her saliva, her big eyes full of timidity, and she spoke tremblingly.

Jiang Ming frowned when he heard this.

The little girl trembled, waiting for the judgment to come.

"Little sister, your price is too low... This jade root is of excellent quality. You can tell at a glance that it took a lot of effort to grow it."

Jiang Ming took a look:

"This quality is enough to sell for three low-grade spirit stones."

"what?"

The little girl felt like she was going from hell to heaven.

Suddenly I feel that this big brother is not only handsome, but also a very nice person!

Then she found courage again and said:

"But, but my sister said that only one low-grade spirit stone is enough."

Jiang Ming heard this and did not force a price increase:

"Well, that's it. Give me two pounds first."

"Okay, okay big brother, please wait a moment!"

Soon, the little girl nimbly handed Jiang Ming a bag.

"Thank you, little sister."

Jiang Ming smiled and handed two low-grade spirit stones to the little girl, then stood up and left.

Soon after he left, several disciples gathered around him:

"Little sister, give me a pound. I'll take it back and try it... How much is it?"

"One, one low-grade spirit stone per pound."

"Okay, give me two pounds."

"I want one pound too, thank you."

"Okay, okay, please wait!"

The little girl, who had been idle for a long time, soon became busy again.

This made the dealers around think about it.

……

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