Chapter 140 Not
Mo Ao greeted Wang Hao to sit down, and explained: "I am the direct heir of the Mo family. According to the rules of the Mo family, the head of each generation will be selected from the direct disciples. The auction will be held to select the successor of the next Patriarch."

"Now that the thunder fog in the Thunder Fog Swamp has dissipated, the amount of spirit grass traded in Lei Ze City has doubled every day. My Mo family is only a second-rate family in Lei Ze City. If we want to take a step closer, we must seize this opportunity. Opportunity, choose the candidate for Patriarch from the direct descendants, I am one of them, and there is another named Mo Yang."

"But I didn't expect that Mo Yang would collude with Ye Gu, the second young master of the Ye family, to intercept a batch of high-grade spiritual grass that I bought outside the Leiwu Swamp, which cost almost all of my savings. I summoned the family's innate offerings and planned to Snatch this batch of high-level spirit grass back, but I didn't expect these congenital offerings, and no one was willing to make a move when they heard that it was the hands of the Ye family."

"Seeing that the auction will be held in half a month, but I don't have the ability to take back the spirit grass, I must fail in the selection of the Patriarch..."

After Mo Ao finished speaking, he sighed, he also thought about Wang Hao, after all Wang Hao was also the official enshrined of the Mo family.But in Mo Ao's heart, Wang Hao was only at the blood refining level, and it was impossible for him to help him regain the stolen spirit grass.

"Yegu!?"

For some reason, this name gave Wang Hao a sense of familiarity. He quickly recalled the memory in his mind. In the secret realm of Lingxi, the person who helped Yan Dong stop Wang Hao seemed to be called Ye Gu, "Find out who Where is the batch of spirit grass?"

"I've found out, it's in the commercial building controlled by the Ye family. According to the report from the spies, this incident seems to involve Danta." Mo Ao replied truthfully.

"I will help you get back those batches of spirit grass, but I need a Danding now, where can I buy it?"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he added: "The higher the grade, the better."

He was worried that the ordinary Danding would not be able to fool the aunt in the Dan Pavilion at all. If she got angry, he would tear down the Dan Pavilion in his heart, and there would be no place to cry.

"Brother Wang Hao, the person who snatched this batch of high-level spiritual grass is from the Ye family."

When Mo Ao heard that Wang Hao promised to help him get back the spirit grass, his heart was shocked, and he quickly reminded him that he knew that Wang Hao had already offended Chixing Tower, and if he offended Ye Family again, he might not be able to stay in Lei Ze City again, unless Can find a strong background.

But he didn't know that Wang Hao had already found this strong backer.

"It's okay, you just need to tell me where you can find a high-quality alchemy." Wang Hao waved his hand. What Mo Ao said was nothing to him at all. The Xuekui sect is not afraid, how could they be afraid of a Ye family?
Mo Ao's face immediately revealed a look of joy. Since Wang Hao said it was fine, it must be fine. He trusted Wang Hao from the bottom of his heart. After all, not everyone has the guts to offend Chixinglou. , it will only be traded among alchemists in Danta, but I know a place, there must be something that Brother Wang Hao needs."

"Where?" Wang Hao asked suspiciously.

"Brother Wang Hao, to tell you the truth, this place is the underground trading market, but that place is Lord Ding's territory. This person hides very deeply. Even the Lei family and the Ye family dare not be arrogant in his territory."

Mo Ao's tone of voice was very cautious: "There are not many people in the underground trading market, and they follow the high-quality route. Bad things are not allowed to flow into the underground trading market at all. The ones sold there are all the best. Of course, the prices are also very high. high."

After hearing Mo Ao's words, Wang Hao sighed in his heart, the water in Lei Ze City is really deep, "Where is the underground trading market? If Brother Mo Ao is fine, please show me a way."

He was just leading the way, and Mo Ao was naturally extremely happy. He couldn't do anything until the batch of spirit grass was taken back, so he happened to go out with Wang Hao for a stroll, "Brother Wang Hao, please come with me."

The two soon came to the underground trading market. To Wang Hao's surprise, the underground trading market was really underground.

This market is at least ten feet deep underground. Wang Hao doesn't know how big it is, and he can't detect it with his spiritual sense.

There are not many people here, and there are dim lights everywhere, as if deliberately trying to cover up the place.

Many trading martial artists came in and out quietly, no one dared to make a loud noise, and all of them seemed to abide by a rule.

Mo Ao led Wang Hao to a dimly lit but extremely huge shop, "This is the place where Lord Ding belongs. He manages the entire trading market below. His shop has the most complete items, almost everything."

There was no name for this huge store. When Wang Hao walked in, an old man in a black Confucian uniform raised his head from the counter to take a look, and then lowered his head again.

Mo Ao lowered his voice as much as possible, and said to Wang Hao: "This is Lord Ding, the person that even the Lei family and the Ye family are afraid of..."

Wang Hao nodded, then looked up and looked around. Various items were placed in a mess on the container, including some old weapons, talismans, and a pile of old jade bottles of pills.

What's even more outrageous is that there are dozens of dried spiritual grass on the bottom floor of the container, covered with dust.

Wang Hao shook his head, this way of preserving spirit grass is simply a waste of things.

Powerful spiritual power gushed out, and Wang Hao scanned the entire store several times, but he didn't find that there was a Danding for sale in this place.

As a last resort, Wang Hao could only come to the counter at the door and said to Lord Ding: "Senior, I want to buy a Danding, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Ding raised his head and interrupted him. He didn't even look at Wang Hao, but said lightly, "Come with me."

"What a strange old man." Mo Ao muttered as he followed behind Wang Hao.

Wang Hao followed Lord Ding into the innermost compartment of the store, and saw four ding dings neatly arranged inside. The surface of the ding dings was covered with various flame imprints, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He repeatedly inspected the four alchemy tripods, and finally his eyes fell on a somewhat dark alchemy tripod.

For some reason, Wang Hao felt that this alchemy tripod was not ordinary. The reason was very simple. When his consciousness penetrated the alchemy tripod, the statue in the soul world trembled.

Is something that can cause the mysterious statue to tremble, is it a mortal thing?

"Senior, how do you sell this alchemy tripod?" Wang Hao asked Ding Lord behind him. I don't know if it was an illusion. Mang flashed.

"This alchemy tripod, 1000 yuan is a low-grade spirit stone, and the price is absolutely right." Master Ding's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao was startled and smacked his tongue. All the spirit stones on his body add up to dozens of pieces. If he wants to gather 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait.

"What about these three statues?" Wang Hao pointed to the other alchemy tripods and said.

"Except for the one you just pointed out, the others are not for sale." Master Ding's voice was almost without any emotion: "But..."

Wang Hao's face became a little ugly, and he didn't speak in a hurry, but waited for Master Ding's next words. He knew that there was nothing free in this world.

"However, this alchemy cauldron does not need to collect any spirit stones. As long as you have the ability to use this alchemy cauldron to make alchemy, then I will refine a batch of nine-rev. soul-gathering pill for me." Ding Master's next words were very simple.

"Senior wants to make alchemy, you can go to the alchemy tower, there are two eighth-rank alchemists there." Wang Hao said suspiciously: "Senior should be able to see that this junior doesn't understand alchemy."

"Those alchemists in the alchemy tower can't refine the nine-turn soul-gathering pill I need. It doesn't matter if you don't know alchemy, you can learn it. Time is useless to me, and it doesn't matter how long you wait."

Master Ding's words made Wang Hao quite speechless, but since he said that, Wang Hao would not be polite. He needs this alchemy tripod urgently now, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away after I accept this alchemy tripod?"

His was very strange, this Master Ding didn't ask him to sign some contracts, he only made a verbal agreement, if he really ran away, what would Master Ding do?
"In this small world, no one can escape with my things." Master Ding's tone suddenly became harsh.

"The junior is here, thank you senior first." Wang Hao cupped his hands and said, and immediately put the Dan Ding into the storage ring. Even if there was a fraud in it, he couldn't refuse the Dan Ding.

When Wang Hao learned alchemy, he didn't know what year and month it would be, but Master Ding said that time was useless to him, and he could wait as long as he wanted, so what else should he worry about?

As soon as Wang Hao went out, Lord Ding began to cough violently. Not only that, his figure also lost weight rapidly, and countless black shadows rushed out of his body, like ghosts in the Styx, wanting to gnaw him Eat up.

He quickly took out a red pill and swallowed it, and then suppressed those black shadows, a smile suddenly cracked at the corner of his withered mouth: "When that kid swept the Kunmu cauldron with the power of spiritual consciousness just now, the divine soul Obviously there was a violent fluctuation, but he was fine, it's really interesting, I can't wait to devour his soul..."

Lord Ding looked at his broken body, and murmured to himself: "When I first comprehended the artistic conception of life and death, I forcibly communicated with the Styx River, causing my soul to be eaten away by the ghosts in the Styx River. Unexpectedly, it really gave me a glimmer of hope.”

"The only thing left is to wait quietly. The Kunmu Ding is not an ordinary thing. It has the power to confine the soul. Even I dare not infiltrate the consciousness into the Kunmu Ding. As long as the kid infiltrates the consciousness again The Kunmu Ding will be able to prove whether my guess is right or not, and by then... Jie Jie..."

"I want to devour his soul, obtain the secrets of his soul world, intercept the water of the Styx River through the Kunmu tripod, and refine the Nine-Turn Soul Gathering Pill."

After Master Ding finished speaking, a cold look flashed in the depths of his eyes, causing the temperature of the whole shop to drop suddenly.

"This Lord Ding is really a weirdo? Brother Wang Hao, this Lord Ding actually gave you this alchemy. Is there any fraud in it?"

After walking out of the trading market below, Mo Ao murmured, "I heard that there was an alchemist from the alchemy tower who came to the underground trading market to buy alchemy tripods, but he never appeared again."

"I guess that Lord Ding was seriously injured and needed Nine-Turn Soul Gathering Pill for treatment, and the refining of Nine-Turn Soul Gathering Pill must be related to this alchemy tripod in my hand, so he gave it to me. , I want to test whether I can use this alchemy cauldron to make alchemy." Wang Hao guessed.

"Brother Wang Hao, do you know how to make alchemy?" Mo Ao asked rather strangely.

"No." Wang Hao said with a smile: "But I have become the alchemy student of the alchemy tower and manage a alchemy pavilion in the alchemy corridor."

"what……"

Mo Ao immediately became excited. He didn't expect Wang Hao to manage a Pill Pavilion. Thinking of the upcoming auction held by the Mo family, if he wanted to defeat Mo Yang, he had to search for some precious auction items, and the elixir was one of the most useful items. , "Brother Wang Hao, can you invite the alchemist behind the alchemy pavilion to help me refine some high-level elixir? The reward is not a problem."

"A high-level elixir!?" For some reason, Xue Ling'er suddenly came to Wang Hao's mind. She has lived for such a long time, and she can see the unusualness of the elixir in the Xinhai Pill Pavilion at a glance. Dao level is not low, "I'll help you ask, but I can't guarantee success."

"Thank you, Brother Wang Hao." Mo Ao thanked him. He did the right thing in enshrining Wang Hao in the name of the Mohist family. Scratching my head.

As night fell, Wang Hao brought Mo Ao back to the Pill Pavilion in Xinhai. As soon as he entered the Pill Pavilion, Xue Linger's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost. The way, too, was taken aback.

"Where's Dan Ding?" Xue Ling'er stretched out her palm and asked in a very rude tone.

Wang Hao had no choice but to take out the alchemy tripod in the storage ring and hand it to Xue Ling'er.

"Hey! You were able to find this kind of thing, and you dare to run around with it. Are you not afraid of getting it for your life? Are you not going to use it?" Xue Ling'er looked at Wang Hao and said with a half-smile.

"What do you mean?" Wang Hao's face darkened quickly. Xue Ling'er's eyesight is not comparable to his. He must have discovered something before he said that.

"This is called Kunmu Ding. It is made from the Kunxu sacred wood. This Kunxu sacred tree is a sacred object, which has the power to confine the soul. It is said that the reincarnation bridge of life and death that can communicate with the Styx is also made from the Kunxu sacred tree. .”

After Xue Ling'er finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to pat the cauldron, and a black mist suddenly rose above it, and there seemed to be a figure struggling violently inside, "If it's not what I expected, the figure in the black mist should be the last one. Those who buy the alchemy tripod will have their souls imprisoned in the alchemy tripod..."

When Xue Ling'er said this, Wang Hao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and a chill rose in his heart. He knew that he was overshadowed by that bastard Master Ding.

If Xue Ling'er hadn't discovered it early, the figure in the black mist would probably be his end.

No wonder the statue in his mind trembled violently when his divine sense swept over the altar tripod. It wasn't that the statue resonated with the altar tripod, but that he wanted to protect his soul.

Xue Ling'er released the soul imprisoned in the cauldron, and suddenly, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said to Wang Hao: "If I were you, I wouldn't just watch here, but do it early With some preparations, the owner of this Kunmu tripod should be here soon."

"You mean, Lord Ding will come to you soon?" Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat. This Lord Ding is someone that even the Lei family and the Ye family don't want to offend. With his current strength, it is definitely not the best way to fight hard. choose.

Suddenly, Wang Hao exuded a dangerous aura, this Xinhai Pill Pavilion was his territory, even if this Ding Lord was a dragon, he had to lie on his stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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