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He can become a saint, the entire supernatural world has a responsibility

Chapter 136: Alchemy Materials

Chapter 136 Alchemy Materials Although Jin Liang had some expectations of Chen Mo's strength and knew that this young man must be far superior to himself, he did not expect there would be such a big gap. He had used all his strength in that punch just now, and because he had learned a better boxing technique, he felt that he was much stronger than before, but he did not expect that the attack was so easily resolved. However, Chen Mo did not explain in detail. He just laughed it off and walked into the warehouse first. It's still as noisy here as it was yesterday. It seems that many people like to watch the fights to blow off some steam after get off work. Due to poor ventilation, the warehouse was filled with a stuffy smell, which was a combination of second-hand smoke, sweat, and the plastic stickers on the wall. "So, the martial arts gym doesn't really exist, and these warehouses are actually going to be moved to another location?" Jin Liang nodded and said, "Yes, we change it almost every month. It's in the suburbs anyway, there are many idle warehouses, and we can rent them for a little money." Chen Mo gained more knowledge about the gray areas of the supernatural world. These things cannot be found on the Internet or in books. "Coach, there's a seller. He has some good stuff. Do you want to take a look?" Suddenly, Jin Liang pointed to a man with a canvas backpack in the corner of the warehouse and said.

Chen Mo was a little curious: "Let's go and take a look." He knew that Jin Liang's beeswax bracelet and Subduing Tiger Fist Manual were probably bought from this kind of person, but he still wanted to go and take a look. After all, Gao Xing said that some things with extraordinary properties would flow out near the entrance to the Nether Abyss. In other words, although most of them are fake, there must be some real ones. He was still thinking about his talent drawing progress bar. After all, having seen Ding Ling's strength and heard about the man named Qin Ye, he deeply felt how much influence innate talent has on strength. In short, this is how he feels now. Jealous. Walking up to the man with a backpack, Jin Liang offered him a cigarette as if he was familiar with the place. "Brother Zhao, let's see what good things we have today." The backpacker named Brother Zhao is a businessman. Regardless of whether he looks down on Jin Liang like the others in the martial arts gym, he will not refuse potential customers. "This spiritual jade ring is a mid-grade spiritual weapon, a product of the abyss. The price is one hundred and twenty thousand." Chen Mo's face twitched when he heard this. This guy really dares to brag. If a mid-grade spiritual weapon was put on a regular auction, it would definitely be snapped up. How could it be sold for only 120,000 in a place like this? He looked at Jin Liang, only to see that this guy seemed to have a skeptical look on his face, staring at the ring that looked to be worth only five hundred dollars for a while. "Well, Brother Zhao, that's not right." Chen Mo laughed secretly in his heart. It was indeed too fake. Even his stupid disciple knew it was wrong. Jin Liang continued, "Last time, that mid-grade spiritual weapon only sold for 50,000. Why is it so expensive this time?" After all this time, you just complain it’s too expensive!

One dares to speak, and the other dares to believe. Chen Mo couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "What effect does this thing have?" Brother Zhao seemed to have been waiting for this: "Improve the efficiency of practice." Chen Mo bluffed, "Hiss, that's not right. Senior appraisal expert Master Xue Qifeng has published a paper that of mid-grade spiritual tools that improve cultivation efficiency have negative effects. You know that, don't you?" He made up the names, papers, and conclusions off the cuff, mainly to see if this person knew anything about the subject. Hearing this, Brother Zhao was indeed panicked: "I, of course I know, yeah, that's right! It's because it not only improves the efficiency of cultivation, it's a mid-grade spiritual weapon, and it has no negative effects, so it's sold for 120,000." Failed. Chen Mo knows too much, so he also has a bottom line when making up stories. He felt that if he said that middle-grade spiritual energy had 100% negative effects, this person would believe it. As a result, Jin Liang got excited when he heard it: "Coach, buy it! There are no negative effects, so wouldn't it be a huge profit?" Chen Mo didn't want to say directly that it was a fake, for fear that Brother Zhao would get angry and explode, causing more trouble. He added: "Don't worry, see what else he has, and compare prices." ? Is this how you compare products from three different stores? Although the other two had their doubts, they both agreed to the proposal. Brother Zhao took out a few pieces of jewelry of poor quality. "Spiritual pearl earrings, low grade, 30,000. Spiritual stone bracelet, medium grade, 60,000. Spiritual silver necklace, low grade, 35,000." Chen Mo also admired this guy's ability to talk nonsense in a serious manner. "What effect?" he asked. "Increase the efficiency of practice, all of them." "How could it be all of them?" Chen Mo really couldn't hold it in any longer. Brother Zhao blinked, his attitude becoming a little perfunctory: "Oh, I remembered it wrongly, earrings are for meditation, and necklaces can be enlarged and thickened if worn for a long time." Jin Liang: "I want a necklace." "Don't want that weird stuff!" Chen Mo said unhappily. At this point, Brother Zhao began to get impatient: "I'm telling you whether you're going to buy it or not. If not, don't touch me." Who touched it? I didn't even look at it. Chen Mo insisted on losing the battle rather than the position, "It's not that I don't want to buy it, but these are all low-grade and medium-grade, I don't like them, if you want a high-grade spiritual weapon, it's better." Brother Zhao immediately put away his perfunctory look. He thought he had caught a fat sheep. "Hey, I do have a top-grade one, but it is a treasure to protect my house. I won't carry it with me. How about going to take a look? If you are willing to place an order, I can also give you some alchemy materials as a gift." Chen Mo was stunned for a moment: "Alchemy materials? What are they specifically?"

Brother Zhao said casually: "Cong fruit, night-light flower, tiger eye grass, and several other kinds." Chen Mo finally became interested. I have never heard of the luminous flower, but the cong fruit and tiger eye grass are both real materials for alchemy. He asked, "Do you have it with you? Let's see." Brother Zhao hesitated for a moment and took out a fruit from his backpack. The surface of the fruit looked like orange peel, but it was very round, with two horn-shaped branches growing on the top. Chen Mo's eyes widened. This is genuine alchemy material, not fake. Brother Zhao probably knew that this thing was different from other things, and he was quite experienced. He said, "This is not for sale. It's given to you when you buy a top-grade spiritual weapon." A small amount of alchemy materials alone would not be sold for much money. This fruit would be worth at most tens of thousands of yuan. After all, people who would buy things in such a place would not be able to make alchemy. But if you bind it to a so-called high-quality spiritual weapon, you might be able to easily scam several million. Chen Mo could also guess what the other party was thinking, but he was not one to give up easily. He decided to take a long-term view: "Leave me your contact information. I have to watch the game first today." Brother Zhao called him and at the same time, the first game started and the stadium was boiling. Jin Liang said excitedly: "Oh! Coach, look, the first match today is the heavyweight class, with the magic cultivator Lin Kun and the Thousand Illusion Hand Li Dongye." Chen Mo started to encourage directly: "Heavyweight? Sooner or later, you will be as popular as them." "Yes coach!" Looking at the two people's backs, Brother Zhao looked disgusted. "Tsk, the coach really has more stationery than the poor students. He actually wants to make money from them. I think I am possessed." (End of this chapter)