I am refining elixir in Douluo

Chapter 100

Dugumo pinned the flute to his waist, and walked out of his bedroom. Just as he went out, he happened to meet Qin Ming who came out of the room. The two of them said hello, and then they left here.

"Brother Qin Ming, where should we go to play?" Dugumo asked suddenly.

"Go to the flea market." Qin Ming thought for a while, but couldn't think of any particularly good place to shop, and finally came up with such a place.

"Okay." After Dugumo finished speaking, he stopped talking, and the two of them walked towards the flea market in silence.

"Xiao Mo, don't you usually like books? There are a lot of second-hand books in the flea market." Qin Ming said with a smile, and the two of them had arrived at the gate of the market before they knew it.

The second-hand market was arranged outside Notting City. First, the land in the city was very expensive. Because of the medicinal wine of Danxianzong, Notting City had already ushered in a spring economically.

The second-hand market is mainly for those things that the merchants cannot sell, and people in Notting City sell second-hand things here, so there are mixed dragons and snakes here, and there is everything.

"Brother Qin Ming, let's go buy books!" As soon as Dugumo heard the old books, he regained his energy, dragged Qin Ming and ran to the bookstall.

"Little brother, what kind of book do you want?" The owner of the bookstall is a middle-aged man, a little fat, and he seems to have a strong scholarly atmosphere, and at the same time, the aristocratic atmosphere exuding from his bones is still easy to catch from.

"Hi boss, what kind of books are there?" Dugumo asked.

"My family used to be an earl, but then the family fell into poverty. In my life, I have lived on the things inherited from the seller. These books are all in stock in my library." The middle-aged man said with a sad expression.

"I'll read the books first." Dugu Mo squatted down, picked up a book and looked at the cover, most of these books are a little worn out, it seems that this family used to read books a lot before.

Dugumo picked up the books one by one to read, but Dugumo didn't know if there were duplicate books in the library of his sect.

So... Dugumo decided to be a local tyrant and keep all these books in his pocket.

"Boss, if you dare to ask how many gold soul coins are needed to pack these books away." Dugu asked silently.

"You want it all?" the middle-aged man said in shock.

"Of course, you make an offer, and I won't counter-offer." Dugumo said with a smile.

"This book is worthless, so how about it, just give me a gold soul coin." The middle-aged man said in surprise.

"Xiao Mo, it's a bit expensive." Qin Ming stepped forward and said something unceremonious.

"The price is not expensive. There are still several lonely copies in this pile of books." The middle-aged man quickly picked up a few books from the bookstall, and said to Dugumo.

"Brother Qin Ming, don't be here." Dugu smiled silently, took out a gold soul coin, and threw it to the middle-aged man.

"Come on, I'll ask you two to put this book away." The middle-aged man quickly squatted down and bundled up the books on the bookstall, and handed them to Dugumo.

Dugumo directly threw the book into the soul tool, which was discovered by the middle-aged man.

Dugumo and Qin Ming were just about to leave the bookstall when they heard the words of the bookstand owner.

"You two, please stay. I still have one thing I want to buy for you, but at this price..." The book stall owner hesitated for a moment, but said something anyway.

"It seems inconvenient to talk about it here." Dugumo said with a smile.

"That's right, it's really inconvenient to say." The middle-aged man dragged Dugu Mo and Qin Ming to an alley.

"To tell you the truth, my family's ancestor was an earl, and the inherited martial spirit is naturally powerful, but because of the degradation of the martial spirit, my... innate soul power is almost gone, but my son has soul power. Although his innate soul power was only one level, he still cultivated to level ten.

However, my family has lost the glory of the past, and this spirit ring has become a bottleneck restricting my son. The two of you should be soul masters, so I boldly begged you to help my son obtain a spirit ring. "The middle-aged man almost knelt down.

"What kind of martial spirit is your son?" Dugu asked silently.

"Round-horn cow." The middle-aged man said happily.

Dugumo almost didn't laugh out loud, then turned to look at Qin Ming, the two looked at each other and smiled, and didn't speak.

"Okay, the two of us accepted this matter, but what is your reward?" Dugumo said with a smile.

"It's an ancient book." The middle-aged man took out a particularly worn-out book from his arms and handed it to Dugu Mo.

"This is..." Dugu Mo opened the book carefully, for fear that it would be broken by him.

Dugu Mo was shocked by the content of the book in an instant. This is not a travelogue of essays, but a book that records tricks. Dugu Mo calmly recorded the contents of the book in his mind page by page. .

Dugumo stayed in the corner for an hour, reading the book once.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, I'll take your son to get the soul ring, the soul ring of a hundred-year-old bighorn bull." Dugu thought for a while and said.

"Thank you both, I don't know where to wait for you tomorrow." The middle-aged man gave Dugu Mo a special standard noble etiquette.

"Just take your son and wait for us at the west gate of Nuocheng City tomorrow morning." Dugu thought for a while and said.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first." The middle-aged man left after finishing speaking.

Dugumo and Qin Ming didn't stay any longer, and went back to their residence directly. Dugumo didn't speak to Qin Ming, but went back to his own room, took out sheets of paper, and began to copy the contents of this ancient book.

This book is very thick, and it records various methods of making organs, how to contact organs, and the principle of setting organs.

Dugumo has been transcribing these contents for a whole day, until the next morning, Dugumo finally transcribed the book completely. After Dugumo finished copying, the book was honorably sacrificed, after all, the book was broken At a certain level, even if you touch it, it will drop scum.

Dugu Mo sorted out the transcribed books, and then put them in his soul tool.

He took Qin Ming out of Notting City in a carriage.

The middle-aged man and a young man were already waiting at the west gate of Notting City, waiting for Dugumo and Qin Ming.

Dugu silently beckoned the two of them to get into the carriage, and then set off immediately, heading towards Danxianzong.

"Is there any spirit beast forest nearby? Shouldn't the west of Notting City be a wasteland? What are you doing with the two of us?" The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and said,
"Don't worry, I'm the suzerain of the Pill Immortal Sect. We have raised some soul beasts in our sect. It's not a problem to arrange a hundred-year-old soul beast for your son." Dugumo said with a smile.

After hearing this sentence, the two of them still did not calm down, and were still a little nervous.

(End of this chapter)