Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 307

Fang Mo threw the storage ring to the middle-aged man and put away the blood egg with a wave of his hand.

Seeing this, the heavenly operator stopped talking.

"Gongzi, go slowly."

The middle-aged man looked at the back of Fang Mo and several people leaving, and smiled happily.

"Gongzi, the price of that blood egg just now is high."

The heavenly operator chattered in Fang Mo's ear with some pain.

That's a hundred thousand yuan stone, just silently gone....

In the face of the flesh pain of the heavenly operator, Fang Mo was indifferent, but thoughtful.

The egg of a fourth-order demon beast was sold for tens of thousands of yuan in the northern region on this day, and if it was placed in the place of imprisonment, not to mention the fourth-order demon beast, it was an egg of a third-order demon beast, and it had to be sold at a sky-high price.

This can only show one problem, in this northern region, there are too many Yuan Master realms....

The demon boy on the side glanced at the chattering Heavenly Operator with some disdain.

What a poor ghost who has never seen the world.

Not to mention a hundred thousand yuan stone, even if it is a million yuan stone, it is a drop in the bucket for the Lord.

For the next half hour, Fang Mo and several people stopped and walked, shuttling in front of various stalls.

The broken earth step artifact, the treasure map of a secret realm, the lantern that made a wish, the talking puppet and other strange things made Fang Mo a little overwhelmed.

In the crowd not far away, a man in blue stopped and stared at Fang Mo with burning eyes.

"Senior Brother Qiu, what do you see?"

Behind the man in blue came a grim-looking man.

"Li Hai, look there."

The corner of the Qingyi man's mouth was slightly hooked, and he gestured in the direction of Fang Mo and several people with his eyes.

"Well?"

The man named Li Hai looked at Fang Mo and several people not far away, a little confused.

But in the next second, when he saw that blood-colored silhouette, his face instantly showed a sudden color.

"Senior Brother Qiu, have you taken a fancy?"

Li Hai smiled maliciously.

"Li Hai, don't look at her veil, judging from the countless experiences of senior brother and my royal daughter, she is definitely a rare beauty in the world."

"Look at the tall figure, the delicate curves, and the snow-white calves that loom under the red dress... Gee..."

The man in blue had a lewd smile on his white face.

"Alas, another woman is about to be poisoned by Senior Brother..."

Li Hai sighed lightly as he pretended to be sorry.

"Hehe..."

The man in blue stared at the silhouette tightly, and his smile was even stronger.

On the other side, just as Fang Mo and the others were about to go back, Xuan'er suddenly got up from his arms and looked at a small booth not far away with a feeling.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Mo noticed the strange appearance of Xuan'er.

"Master, there seems to be something there, attracting Xuan'er."

Yu Eryu pointed to the stall not far away and said coquettishly.

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows and strode towards the stall.

The stall owner was a gray-clothed man with triangular eyes, and in front of him was a small black cloth with seven or eight items placed on it.

"A few Daoists, which one did you fancy?"

The stall owner saw Fang Mo and several people coming to the stall, and asked with a smile on his face.

Without waiting for Fang Mo to speak, Xuan'er stretched out her slender jade hand and picked up a palm-sized brown silk cloth from the stall.

Looking at the brown silk cloth in his hand, his jewel-like eyes became more and more puzzled.

When the stall owner saw this scene, a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

"This beauty, your vision is really powerful, this is not an ordinary silk cloth, it is left by my ancestors, it is inviolable, it is said that it can increase the speed of cultivation when carried on the body!"

The stall owner talked.

When the heavenly operator on the side heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a speechless look.

Fang Mo picked up the brown silk cloth from Xuan'er's hand and watched it repeatedly.

Soon, he noticed something strange, this silk cloth could actually isolate his Yuan Power.

But other than that, there's nothing special.

But as a foreign corpse, Jiu'er will not be attracted to something for no reason.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo's heart moved, and a wisp of obscure aura was guided out from the dantian and poured into the silk cloth in his hand.

"Hum..." In

the next second, an imperceptible glow flashed on the brown silk cloth.

Fang Mo's pupils shrank, and he sensed a faint corpse aura from the silk cloth.

That is not an ordinary corpse qi, it is the breath that belongs to a foreign corpse!

Fang Mo quietly put the silk cloth back in his hand, then glanced up at the stall owner, and calmly spoke: "

How many yuan stones is this thing?"

The stall owner glanced at Fang Mo, then at Sui'er next to him, and said with a slight smile: "

Daoist, this item is a treasure in the next family, worth 200,000 yuan stone."

"Bah, a rag is worth 200,000 yuan stone, why don't you grab it!"

Without waiting for Fang Mo to speak, the Heavenly Operator couldn't help but be angry.

Fang Mo waved his hand to stop the Heavenly Operator who wanted to continue, and looked at the stall owner and said lightly: "Okay, deal." "

Gongzi, this thing..." the

Heavenly Operator wanted to stop it, but was interrupted by Fang Mo's indifferent eyes.

The stall owner was ecstatic, he didn't expect his sky-high asking price, and the other party agreed without even thinking about it.

As for the piece of silk cloth, it was just obtained by accident, and there was no other use at all except that it could not be destroyed by fire and water.

To be able to sell for such a sky-high price is simply profitable.

Just as the stall owner was about to take the storage ring, a frivolous voice suddenly sounded.

"Slow down!"

A handsome man wearing a cyan brocade robe with an extraordinary air appeared in front of the stall, followed by a gloomy man.

"Five hundred thousand, this thing is what the prince wants." The Qingyi man's tone was condescending.

Hearing this, Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The stall owner on the side even shook his pupils, and quietly retracted the hand that wanted to take the storage ring.

"Five hundred thousand? This son-in-law, what you said is true?! The

stall owner's triangular eyes erupted with essence.

"Of course."

The man in blue said and took out a storage ring.

The stall owner hurriedly took the storage ring, and at the same time stuffed the brown silk cloth into the Qingyi man's hand, for fear that he would regret it.

"How can you be like this! This is what we looked at first!

Xuan'er couldn't help but snort and glared angrily at the stall owner.

The Heavenly Operator and the Demon Boy looked at the stall owner equally angrily.

"I'm sorry guys, when you buy something from me, there is no first come, only the one with the highest price gets..."

the stall owner ignored the angry eyes of several people and said with a smile.

"You!"

The heavenly operator pointed at the stall owner with a smile on his face, furious.

Even Xuan'er was glaring at the stall owner angrily.

Only Fang Mo did not speak, but just glanced at the stall owner with cold eyes.

In the next second, the stall owner's face turned pale, and he only felt a matchless bloodthirst filling his body, and his back was cold.

But fortunately, this terrifying aura was fleeting, and the stall owner glanced at Fang Mo with a palpitation and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, this is Iwajo, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to do business like this.

"A million, give it to me."