Do not die

Considering his upcoming trip, Meng Zhou went out to the market again.

Meng Zhou went to Wu Tong, took out three first-level medium-grade magic weapons, and asked, "Can you help me deal with these?"

These three first-level mid-grade magic weapons are each a shield-shaped defensive magic weapon obtained from comprehensiveness, plus a robe with damage on the chest and a pair of magic boots.

Needless to say, the defensive weapon and the damaged robe were useless to him now, and the latter was even worse than useless to him.

Among them, the most valuable magic boots can make the user's speed lighter, ghostly and silent.

But for Meng Zhou, it is not practical at all. On the contrary, it will conflict with the various perfect martial arts he has mastered.

If you keep it on your hands, you can only put it in the storage bag to eat dust, so you might as well take the opportunity to clean it up together.

Wu Tong looked down at the three magic weapons, his eyes focused on the damaged magic robe near his heart for a moment.

He pursed his lips and suppressed the curiosity in his heart.

After a while, he said:

“It can be handled, but the price may not satisfy you.

Especially this robe. Although it is not badly damaged, its location is too critical. Even repairing it is not easy, so it is difficult to sell it at a good price. "

Meng Zhou said: "It's okay. As long as you do your best and sell more or less, I can accept it."

Wu Tong nodded, but suddenly his heart moved and he asked:

"Senior, do you still need wood spiritual materials?"

Meng Zhou nodded: "Need it."

"What do you think about using these three magic weapons to directly exchange for wood spiritual materials?"

Meng Zhou said: "Of course it's no problem."

After receiving his answer, Wu Tong looked much more excited and said happily:

"In this case, I can dispose of it quickly for you, and I won't lose too much on the price."

According to him, if he were to sell it directly as a spiritual stone, the shield-shaped defensive weapon would be too common, so he would sell it for at most 85% of the market price.

The rarer magic boots can be sold for at most 90% of the market price. As for the damaged robes, it goes without saying that it is not easy to sell them for 40 to 50% of the market price.

And if he is willing to barter and exchange magic weapons for spiritual materials, he can basically avoid losing money.

Wu Tong took him to find a monk who was in his early forties and had a seventh level of Qi training.

When the other party saw Wu Tong coming to the door, his expression seemed rather contemptuous.

It wasn't until he saw Meng Zhou next to him who he couldn't see clearly that he calmed down a little and introduced the two of them into the house.

And when Wu Tong placed the three magical artifacts handed over to him by Meng Zhou on the table, the middle-aged monk's attitude changed again.

From the change in his expression, Meng Zhou could probably tell that he was most interested in the pair of magic boots.

But the damaged robe made his attitude become more kind.

During the negotiation with Wu Tong, the scene was also very harmonious. From the beginning to the end, the other party did not act in an overbearing manner.

In the end, the opponent used Jiufen first-grade mid-grade red pine wood to obtain these three magic weapons. Among them, a pair of magic boots was exchanged for five shares, accounting for more than half of the value. The remaining two magic weapons were exchanged for four shares in total. .

Not bothering the two masters, while completing the transaction, Meng Zhou exchanged a thousand low-grade spiritual stones for two pieces of first-grade high-grade red pine wood from him.

Red pine is a kind of spiritual wood produced in Hongsong Ridge.

On the way here, Wu Tong gave a vague introduction to the identity of the middle-aged monk. Meng Zhou understood that this guy had also formed a team to go to Hongsong Ridge to make gold, and he was the organizer.

However, he was lucky and escaped the murder.

When he realized the danger, he decisively stopped the activity. Even the raw materials obtained from Hongsong Ridge were not easily disposed of, and he had a backlog of them in his hands for a while. The situation was similar to that of Wu Tong who had hoarded a large number of talisman materials that day.

Seeing Meng Zhou take out a genuine thousand low-grade spiritual stones, the smile on his face was as sincere as possible.

After leaving this person's residence, Meng Zhou ordered 140 low-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Wu Tong.

Wu Tong repeatedly refused and expressed too much, but Meng Zhou still forced it into his hands.

Finally, he patted him on the shoulder and warned, "From now on, you can practice peacefully in Nuanyun Valley."

After saying that, Meng Zhou turned and left.

It wasn't until Meng Zhou disappeared for a long time that Wu Tong, who was standing there in a daze, walked back in a daze.

He has realized that he will probably never see that mysterious senior again.

After bidding farewell to Wu Tong, Meng Zhou went to visit various rice shops.

When he left the market, he added two hundred kilograms of fine spiritual rice, five hundred kilograms of medium spiritual rice, and one kilogram of fine spiritual tea to his storage bag. They each cost one hundred lower-grade spiritual stones, and the total cost was three hundred.

"Such a reserve of spiritual rice is enough to meet my needs for a long time."

"I have prepared eighteen copies of the first-level medium-level wood spiritual materials, and four copies of the first-level high-level spiritual materials.

Even if Bai Ya's appetite increases the next time she wakes up from hunger, she should still be able to eat enough. "

…

After returning to the stone room of Zuowang Pavilion, Meng Zhou took stock of his current net worth.

There are 12 medium-grade spiritual stones and 1,600 low-grade spiritual stones.

Two storage bags.

One of them was obtained from "Hu Gui". The internal space is like a secret room, with a length, width and height of more than three meters and thirty square meters.

It was now filled with various items. The spiritual materials prepared for Bai Ya and the food prepared for himself took up a large area.

One was obtained from the talisman maker Zhou Quan, and it contained about three squares of space.

There are many personal items inside, including clothes, shoes and socks. Although they are of ordinary quality, they are not considered magic weapons.

But in the mortal world, they are all the best things.

Then there is a top-quality magical sword.

A first-level high-grade spirit-gathering array.

There are two first-class flying swords, one from Mr. Mo and one from "Hu Gui".

A first-level top-grade robe.

A first-level mid-grade talisman pen.

There are also a large number of high-quality talismans and three to four hundred copies of first-level low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade talisman materials left.

They all collided into the two spirit-sealing boxes, almost filling the two spirit-sealing boxes.

Two days later, Meng Zhou stepped out of the stone room again and walked out of the Zuowang Pavilion.

On the way, when he met the employees of Zuowang Hall, they all saluted him respectfully, and Meng Zhou responded politely.

Although he has been in seclusion here for a long time, he often goes out. Everyone is accustomed to this and does not think it is a bit strange.

After leaving the Zuowang Pavilion, he passed through a dense forest. When he reappeared, his figure and appearance had changed into a different shape, and the first-level high-grade robe had also changed into a different style.

No one would ever associate him with "Pharmacist Zhou".

Meng Zhou did not specifically say goodbye to Chu Zheng and Yu Peng. When passing above a crack in the ground with hot magma surging underneath, Meng Zhou threw two cards in.

As for when Zai Wang Guan would forcefully break in and take back the clean and empty stone room, that was not a problem he should worry about.

The moment before throwing them out, Meng Zhou suddenly felt hesitant in his heart.

“It’s just two cards, and it doesn’t take up much space in the storage bag.

Even if you never go back to Zuowang Hall again, it’s still good to keep it as a souvenir. "

From a certain perspective, these two cards represent my experience in Nuanyun Valley, which is part of my complete spiritual life.

Just like people are accustomed to leaving some memorable photos and videos at important nodes in their lives, or every once in a while, to connect the past and eventually connect them into a complete life.

Meng Zhouyi didn't think there was anything wrong with this idea at first, but then he thought about the completely different lengths of life between cultivators and ordinary people.

If every experience had to leave some memories, it would seem to be nothing in the short term. But when he thought that there would be such a line connecting the past and the future, he suddenly felt an inexplicable depression and heaviness.

Those fluttering souvenirs eventually formed an image like iron chains and shackles, wrapped around his legs.

So, he decisively threw away these two flimsy cards.

"What do you want to commemorate?"

"The future is so long and the road to go is so long. Traveling lightly and moving forward easily is more important than anything else."

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