Creation Color Master

Soon, the street vendors that Zhang Zhan mentioned appeared. They were neatly distributed on both sides of the road.

Zhang Zhan led the way, and the group walked on the avenue, looking at the various spiritual objects displayed on the stalls on both sides.

After taking a few steps, Chu Mo stopped and Yan Yonghe's voice appeared in his mind.

"My lord, there is a seed on the stall ahead. Please be sure to take it. As for what it is, please allow me to tell you later."

Chu Mo heard this and looked towards the stall in front of him.

Seeing someone coming, the stall owner moved his body and a hoarse voice came out from his black robe.

"Guest, take a look at these freshly picked magical herbs."

Chu Mo took a look and saw various spiritual medicines and some spiritual medicine seeds in cloth bags on the stall.

Looking at the only palm-sized tree on the stall that looked like a blade of grass, he asked, "Boss, do you know what kind of spiritual object this is?"

The boss said with some disappointment, "Sir, this is a snow plum tree with great ornamental value. I was going to sell it to a wealthy family and make a lot of money. Unfortunately, the herbalist had a problem when transplanting it and damaged the rhizome. If you are interested, take it for fifty taels."

Chu Mo just smiled, and Zhang Zhan stepped forward and said, "Hey, boss, don't think we don't know the goods. I have been in the black market for many years. I will learn some tricks. We will take at most twenty taels."

The black-robed man was stunned and said unhappily, "Sir, you are lowering the price too much. This is a spiritual tree. If it survives, this amount is just a small amount."

Zhang Zhan said, "It has to survive, but you've damaged the main root. It will lose its spiritual power and die in a few days. It's better to sell it now and get some money back."

Watching Zhang Zhan bargaining with the boss, Chu Mo couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards Zhang Zhan.

Finally, after some persuasion from Zhang Zhan, Chu Mo bought a Hanyue Snow Plum for twenty taels.

Afterwards, Chu Mo pretended to take a fancy to the spiritual medicine seeds, selected a few common spiritual medicine seeds, and asked the boss the names of the spiritual medicine seeds casually.

Seeing that there was money to be made, the boss answered very positively.

During this period, in order to reduce the boss's attention, Chu Mo also paid to buy seeds of a plant called Night Firefly.

This is also an ornamental spiritual object. It only blooms at night, and the flowers it blooms will emit a faint fluorescence in the dark.

Then he came to a black cloth bag and asked, "Boss, the spiritual medicine seeds here are not the same kind, what's going on?"

The boss answered, "Sir, these are the seeds of spiritual medicines that the herbal farmers collected when they went up the mountain to collect herbs. Many of them don't know what kind of spiritual medicine they are, so they just piled them together."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Then buying this spiritual medicine seed must be a gamble. It may just be an ordinary spiritual medicine seed, or it may grow into a rare spiritual medicine."

The boss was stunned when he heard this, and replied with a slight smile: "The guests can understand it this way."

At this point, the boss already thought that Chu Mo was a kid from a big family who came out to play. He was generous and didn't care about the value, he just wanted to have fun.

Even Zhang Zhan, who was standing beside him, had a darker face under his black robe.

So, Chu Mo casually grabbed a handful of spiritual medicine seeds from the black cloth bag and said, "I like this feeling of being blocked. How much do you want for these seeds?"

The boss smiled and said, "If you are sincere in patronizing our shop, you can get one for only two taels of silver."

Chu Mo suppressed his joy and put away the elixir seeds.

Finally, the target was achieved and there was no need to stay any longer, so he stood up and walked slowly towards the next stall.

During this period, Chu Mo discovered that many stall owners were desperate criminals, and the spiritual objects on the stalls also seemed very strange.

But Chu Mo also took a fancy to several spiritual objects, such as: Blood Boy, Qi Yin Blood, Yellow Spring Soil, etc., which are very suitable for enhancing the potential of some ghosts in the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts.

So, they all bought it.

But Zhang Zhan, who had been following Chu Mo, couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask.

As for Chen Gong and Yang Jiye, they were paying attention to Zhang Zhan's performance intentionally or unintentionally.

The further you go in, the more people there are, and the spiritual objects on the stalls become more and more rare.

Chu Mo stopped again. The stall was filled with the furs, blood essences, and even the corpses of various monsters. Among them, a huge tiger skin caught Chu Mo's attention.

The pattern on the tiger skin is golden, and the most eye-catching thing is the tiger's eyes, which are a gorgeous blue color.

This is a monster called the Blue-Eyed Golden-Striped Tiger. This tiger monster can see prey from far away with its pair of spiritual eyes. If you look into its eyes, you will fall into an illusion and it becomes extremely ferocious.

It is very suitable for creating a military monk who is good at long-range attacks.

So, Chu Mo couldn't help but ask: "Boss, is there only tiger skin on the stall for this tiger monster? Do you have the blood essence of the tiger monster?"

Seeing that business was coming in, the boss looked at the corpse of the tiger demon lying in front of him and said, "You said this blue-eyed golden-striped tiger is really powerful. It took a lot of effort to hunt him down. As for the blood in the corpse, it is not in my hands."

Chu Mo was very disappointed when he heard this. Although the refining of the leather puppet did not require the fur and blood essence of the same monster, the two were of the same origin after all, so the chances of successfully refining the leather puppet would be greatly increased.

Although there was no essence and blood in them, this pair of tiger eyes was extremely rare, so Chu Mo still paid to buy them.

It cost three hundred taels of silver.

Just as the transaction was completed and Chu Mo was about to leave, the owner of a nearby stall couldn't help but say, "Customer, after looking at the corpse, why don't you come and see the living monster? I have some good stuff here."

Hearing this, Chu Mo became interested and walked to the side.

Zhang Zhan, who was following behind him, couldn't help but twitch his mouth. His boss really had a good temper.

When the boss saw Chu Mo coming, he began to introduce the various monsters in the cages with great enthusiasm.

The first thing Chu Mo noticed was the raccoon. Looking at the cute furry little thing, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Cats are objects of conflict in the theater, because cats are not allowed in the theater. This is a rule passed down from the theater family.

Chen Gong, who was standing by, saw what Chu Mo was thinking and stepped forward and said softly, "Sir, it's just a raccoon. If you like it, just buy it. Why bother with the formalities? Are rules made by people?"

Chu Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this. He nodded and began to carefully look at the raccoons in the cages.

After some observation, Chu Mo selected three cat slaves. There was a pure white kitten. Its soft fur showed that the owner took good care of it. At this moment, it was licking its paws with its pink tongue, and it looked noble in its laziness.

The upper body of a dragon had red-gold hair, while the lower body was snow-white, with a clear distinction between the two. There was not a single stray hair on either side. It was staring at Chu Mo curiously with a pair of round eyes, looking smart and delicate.

A cat with a black body and four white paws was squatting, staring with a pair of cat eyes, revealing dominance in its majesty.

The boss looked at the raccoon slave that Chu Mo had chosen and said happily, "Oh, the customer really has a discerning eye. Among the raccoon slaves I have, these three are the most noble. This one is called Chi Yu, this one is called Jin Bei Yin Chuang, and the last one is Treading Snow to Find Plum Blossoms, which has a very pure bloodline."

Chu Mo was very happy after spending three hundred taels of silver to buy three raccoons.

In this way, the backyard where I live finally has more life, with not only flowers, plants and trees, but also animals from land, sea and air.

Chen Gong looked at Chu Mo with a dark face. He didn't expect him to buy three at once.

Zhang Zhan was even more speechless. The three hundred taels he spent were enough to cover six months of training. He really didn't understand the world of rich people.