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From then on, it is difficult to travel a hundred or two miles to the west, where there is a mountain named Luofeng.
The Luofeng Mountain Range is just a small mountain range, but it is quite famous because it produces high-quality wind magic stones and wind spiritual seeds that flow out from time to time!
Mo Yingge went there by car. There was no train going directly to the Luofeng Mountains. After all, the construction and maintenance costs of train security were staggering, and only big cities had train connections.
Bo City has benefited from a bit of glory and is connected to a high-speed train line, but unfortunately it has not developed yet.
Although Luofeng Mountain is relatively rich in resources, it is only one thing, so Mo Yinge can only choose to take a car to get closer to one city after another.
So irritable!
However, this is a human settlement and a retreat for demons. There are very few demons in the surrounding area for hundreds or thousands of miles, so the journey is peaceful and nothing happens.
After a series of constant transfers, Mo Yinge finally arrived at the small city closest to Luofeng Mountain.
"Anfeng City!" 』
This name goes very well with the Luofeng Mountain next to it!
"Since ancient times, this city has been adjacent to Luofeng Mountain. I don't know which came first, the mountain or the city..."
There was an old man nearby who was explaining some people's doubts. Mo Yinge also took a moment and couldn't help but sigh that although this city is small, it is very ancient. This reminded her of her hometown Bo City, which is also an ancient small city and unknown.
This is indeed a quaint small town with almost no particularly tall buildings. It has a feeling of dreaming back to the last century, which is very novel for Moyingge.
There are many street vendors in the city, and most of them are concentrated at the south gate of the city, which is the gate that can directly enter Luofeng Mountain.
Mo Yingge was also attracted there. There were so many people that he couldn't even see the side at a glance. Some people laid out rags and sat down to bid, while others built a decent shed.
How lively! !
Mo Yinge actually saw someone selling fragments of wind spiritual seeds.
Although they are just fragments, they are still precious enough. After all, ten fragments can be used to synthesize spiritual seeds. If one's character breaks out, tens of millions can be obtained easily.
Mo Yinge felt her glasses flicker, and the piece of wind spirit seed was swept away. She didn't stop and walked around to look around.
She had a net worth of tens of millions before, but she could buy some barely adequate magic equipment. The dangers of going into the mountains were unpredictable, and extra preparation might save her life!
But even if Mo Yingge buys magic tools, he won't buy them at street stalls. That's pure cerebral palsy. There are no genuine goods on the street stalls, and the better ones he sees are second-hand goods.
If you have money, you have to buy good ones. How do you say that? Expensive ones may not necessarily be the best, but the best ones are certainly not cheap!
What should I do if the second-hand goods fall out of stock?
So you have to go to regular stores to buy things.
So she bought a magic shield tool and a magic slaying tool in the academy before leaving. I have to say that this is the advantage of Tianwu Academy.
In the School of Medicine next door, everyone from the dean and professor to teachers and students has clearly marked prices, and enjoys great discounts within the school.
Professors and deans will naturally not take action easily, but as long as you have enough credits, you can do so! This is unimaginable to outsiders. Even those aristocratic families find it difficult to recruit these top blacksmiths in the country.
As for the students' handiwork, it even serves as a kind of welfare for the school. The college's assessment every semester will produce a large number of magic tools, and the qualified ones will be distributed as welfare. After all, the materials are provided by the school. Being rich means being willful. !
Those who don’t have money can also provide materials and ask students from the Academy to help forge. The school encourages this kind of behavior. You provide the materials and I contribute, killing two birds with one stone. At most, you can treat people to a meal, and no labor costs are required.
It is naturally much more expensive to hire teachers, but the quality is guaranteed, and there are very few mistakes, and the problem can be solved even without using precious credits. Teachers have their own interests, and the school does not care about this kind of behavior, but teachers are There are also orders outside, and I have to teach at school, so queuing is very troublesome.
Mo Yingge was in urgent need this time, so he spent some credits and money to "jump in line" and "cut off" other people's equipment. Of course, it was not about corrupting the atmosphere with the teacher, but trading with the students in line. Mo Yinge inquired It took a long time to find someone who was willing to give me a chance. Fortunately, they were not in a hurry to use it, otherwise it would be really difficult to get it.
That's a small buckler and a wind chop!
The small buckler was almost the same as the one used by the stall owner by the lake before. Moyinge guessed that this thing might be a standard equipment, and the market liquidity was huge. Just now, she saw a second-hand product on the street stall. It was the same. The familiar little buckler.
However, the stall owner's by the lake is definitely not as good as his own top-grade equipment carefully crafted by a teacher from the academy. According to the teacher, this small buckler is considered excellent among all spiritual-level defensive magic tools.
In comparison, the Wind Slash is a bit unsatisfactory and not very powerful, but it is very suitable for wind magicians.
But buying magic tools is really expensive, even if they are produced by your own school, it makes Mo Yingge feel bad.
"We must make money back this time!"
The two magic tools almost wiped out her entire fortune. If she didn't make money back, she would probably faint in Pengli Lake from crying.
Mo Yingge bought two wind magic stones and played with them in his hands.
Magic stones are the cornerstone of modern magical civilization. Although magicians cannot use them directly, all equipment must be powered by these magic stones.
The two magic stones in Mo Yingge's hands were of low quality and were worthless gadgets. They were bought just for fun.
"Fengling grass, high quality Fengling grass, first come first served, come and buy it!"
Mo Yinge was attracted by a kind of emerald green grass that was about as long as a chopstick. It had only a few long straight blades facing each other. Except for the shimmering light, it was almost no different from ordinary weeds on the roadside.
But Mo Yingge knows that this grass is very useful. It is used in many wind magic potions. It is the main ingredient of low-level potions and is often used as an auxiliary ingredient in high-level potions. It is almost used in making wind magic potions. Essential raw materials for medicines.
What's more, these three Fengling grasses were in perfect condition, and even the roots were still connected to the soil. Mo Yinge was immediately moved and hurried to buy these three Fengling grasses before everyone else.
After buying the Fenglingcao, Mo Yingge had no intention of continuing Taobao. He found a roadside flower shop, bought a pot, added some nutritious soil, and found a hotel to stay.
In the room, Mo Yingge buried the two wind magic stones in his hand in a flower pot, planted three wind spirit grasses on the side, poured a little water on them, and clapped his hands and it was done.
"This wind spirit grass looks like an orchid. Although it is a bit ordinary, the quality can be improved in the future."
The age of the wind grass can be simply and crudely determined by the number of leaves. One year old has one pair of leaves, two years old has two pairs, three years old...and so on.
The three plants in her hand are all three years old, and they can be used as medicine regardless of their appearance.
And... Mo Yinge could feel the wind near Fenglingcao, which had changed somewhat.
"As expected of the spiritual grass in the wind. Even a half-dead person can change some of the airflow. It's really magical."
……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… .........Injecting water, the next step is the real beginning...
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