Zuo Mo felt a little uneasy when he thought that the other party would most likely appear before he changed his appearance.
Since he will start refining the magic weapon in three days, the Tang family's "protection" on him will be much looser. Except for a few guards, Zuo Mo usually only takes Agui with him.
Zuo Mo is now a well-known figure in Buzhou City, especially his high-profile announcement of refining magic weapons, which has long been the center of heated discussion.
So when Zuo Mo was walking on the street, people would say hello to him from time to time. Of course, many people would also point fingers secretly.
Zuo Mo's mind was filled with his own thoughts.
Perhaps, you can find an opportunity to secretly inquire about this woman's origins?
Suddenly, a guard said: "Master, this is the largest material market in Buzhou City, but most of them are ordinary materials." He was actually full of doubts. Most of the people who came to such an ordinary material market were people with strong abilities.
Ordinary low-level magic weapon masters do not have enough magic shells to buy rare and expensive materials.
A good magic weapon often requires good materials.
No matter how powerful the magic weapon master is, it is impossible to refine an earth magic weapon with some extremely ordinary materials. So when Master Xiao Yunhai asked them to take him to a market that sells ordinary materials, he felt sincerely dissatisfied.
Solution. In his opinion, what the master needs should naturally be the highest-level materials. Doesn’t he want to refine the earthly demon soldiers?
But it was ordered above that no matter what the master asks, as long as they can do it, they must cooperate unconditionally.
The distracting thoughts in Zuo Mo's mind disappeared and he nodded: "Go in."
As soon as I walked into the market, I was immediately hit by a noisy sound. Rows of vendors were neatly arranged, and a large amount of materials were laid out and exposed in the air. The sounds of bargaining, quarreling, and cursing were endless, and you could see red-faced people arguing everywhere.
crowd.
The guard couldn't help but frown. As the leader of the Tang family's guards, wherever he went in and out, there were elegant places with bright lights and the sound of people singing. He had not been to such a dirty and messy place for a long time.
He glanced at the master quietly from the corner of his eye, and saw that the master's face was calm and composed, without any discomfort.
In fact, not only was Zuo Mo not uncomfortable at all, but he was actually a little excited when he saw such a familiar scene, and the distracting thoughts in his heart had long been forgotten.
He seemed to have been given a shot of blood, his eyes were glowing with blood, and his chest was full of fighting spirit.
Bargain! Kill again! Kill, kill, kill!
"One hundred and eighty magic shells? Boss, are you kidding me? The texture is very ordinary, and there are three flaws. This quality can only be considered inferior. How dare you open one hundred and eighty magic shells? One hundred
Mo Bei? Don't be ridiculous, I'll give you eighty at most..."
"Fifteen magic shells, I want a hundred. Do you want to sell them? No? Let's go!"
"Let's just say, you can still make money, don't think I don't know..."
…
The leader of the guard was dumbfounded. The master cut pieces all the way along the corridor, and was invincible along the way. He felt that what was happening in front of him was so unbelievable. The master actually fought with others for a few magic shells, and was blushing and thick-necked. This, this, this...
Shouldn't the masters all sit in the VIP room, drink the highest-grade wine, surrounded by beautiful women, and elegantly choose the best materials from heaven and earth?
Zuo Mo was so obsessed with bargaining that he felt so content that he couldn't express his feelings to the fullest.
But gradually, he realized that something was wrong.
"Can you sell the ten magic shells?"
"Sell, sell, sell!"
Zuo Mo looked at the other boss with some doubts. The boss looked excited, as if he wanted to sell it immediately. No, his name was Ten Magic Shells, which was definitely around the cost line, but he was ready to give the other party one magic shell. Unexpectedly, the boss
Just agree to it, it’s weird!
Is there something wrong with this product?
Zuo Mo turned over and inspected it carefully for a long time, and his doubts became more intense. There was no problem!
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he directly scanned two hundred pieces. His eyes fell on another piece of material: "Is this Seven Magic Shells for sale?"
"Sell, sell, sell!" The boss nodded repeatedly.
Zuo Mo raised his head and couldn't help but yell: "How do you do business? You sell seven magic shells? Are you crazy? This product costs at least ten magic shells, and your head is caught in the door?"
The boss responded with a silly smile.
Zuo Mo was stunned, was this guy really stupid? He raised his head, recovered from his excitement, and immediately noticed something strange around him. The messy market was now quiet.
what's the situation……
Zuo Mo quickly looked around, and when he saw everyone's eyes falling on him, he realized what he was doing. Ahem, he hurriedly pretended, raised his chest and raised his head, pointing at the things he had bought on the ground.
The guard said: "Well, put all these things away."
"Yes!" The guard leader's face was burning. He was very embarrassed today! He raised his head and glanced at the master. The master's face was as usual, as if nothing had happened. The master was indeed a master, and his face was much thicker than ordinary people!
Suddenly, a middle-aged man stepped forward with an extremely excited expression: "Dear Master! Welcome! Your arrival makes all of us deeply honored!"
"Hello, hello!" Zuo Mo said with a smile on his face.
"What materials does the master need? Please give us a list. Although we don't have any good stuff, the quality of the low-level materials is good!" the middle-aged man said respectfully.
The reason why Zuo Mo came here was that he naturally needed low-level materials. He prepared a list before he came, but he didn't expect to use it at this time. Although he couldn't enjoy the pleasure of bargaining, he also saved a lot of effort.
Zuo Mo handed the list to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man seemed to have quite a reputation here. After getting the list, he handed it to the servant behind him, and the servant quickly went down to collect materials.
"Master, don't you know you need an assistant?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively.
At this time, the guard leader said displeasedly: "You people are also qualified to be the master's assistants? Humph!"
All the magic weapon masters who were focused around were silent. Although the words of the guard leader were not pleasant to listen to, they were also true. The level of the magic weapon masters hanging around here was not very good.
Zuo Mo suddenly thought: "If you are talented, you might as well learn from me."
His words were very pretentious, but they were obviously very effective.
The surrounding magic weapon masters suddenly became excited, and many people's eyes showed longing. Even the middle-aged man was a little excited, but after all, he had seen the world and did not lose his footing. He remained calm: "I don't know what the master said.
How should talent be assessed?"
After thinking about it, Zuo Mo said: "Speak to the magic soldier, regardless of rank, just bring it to me and take a look."
The leader of the guard was a little disapproving, but he couldn't say anything to offend the master. The magic weapon masters here are all low-class guys, and almost all the truly talented magic weapon masters in Buzhou City were snagged by the Tang family.
Do these toads also want to eat swan meat?
What a wishful thinking!
He couldn't understand why the master would agree to such a boring and meaningless thing?
The Tang family doesn't know how many magic weapon masters are trying to be the master's assistant. Although this master likes to brag, he is still a master!
He couldn't understand Zuo Mo's thoughts.
Soon, a bunch of demon soldiers were placed in front of Zuo Mo. The guard leader glanced at them and couldn't help but laugh. There were not even a school-level demon soldier here.
Zuo Mo ignored the guard leader's sneer and glanced at these demon soldiers.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a dagger magic weapon.
He took out the dagger, raised it and asked, "Who made this magic weapon?"
A slightly pale young man walked out of the crowd. A blush appeared on his face, and he was extremely excited: "Master, I refined this!"
Zuo Mo immediately asked him a few questions, and the young man answered them fluently. Zuo Mo immediately confirmed that this dagger was indeed made by him.
Zuo Mo nodded: "From today on, you will be my assistant."
Wow!
Everyone below suddenly exclaimed, and an expression of disbelief and ecstasy appeared on the young man's face. The middle-aged man was also very excited. He stepped forward and hugged the young man, and solemnly told him: "Ya Zai, follow the master and study hard!"
One after another, his partners came forward to congratulate him, and everyone understood that this opportunity would change Ya Zai's fate.
The guard leader's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that the master would really choose an assistant here. As the guard of the Tang family, he should naturally put the interests of the Tang family first. So many magic weapon masters of the Tang family were waiting eagerly.
However, an outsider took advantage of him. Although it was not his fault, it had nothing to do with him.
"Master, is this..." He couldn't help but speak.
Zuo Mo's face darkened: "Is it possible that I have to report something to you?"
The guard leader's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he quickly said: "Master is joking, how dare you? It's just that the master has a distinguished status and safety comes first. The origin of this person is unknown..."
Yazai's face turned pale.
Zuo Mo impatiently waved his hand to interrupt the guard leader: "I have my own sense of discretion!"
The leader of the guard gritted his teeth and insisted: "If something happens to the master, the master will blame him, the villain..."
"Ghost, throw him out." Zuo Mo said calmly.
Agui, who had been staying quietly beside Zuo Mo, suddenly disappeared.
The guard leader was so horrified that he didn't have time to react. His neck tightened and he couldn't exert any strength in his body. Whoosh, he flew out of the market in the clouds and fog, and fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't get up for a long time.
The faces of the other guards suddenly changed, and they were about to take action, but when they found that Agui didn't seem to be moving at all, their faces turned pale, and the fighting spirit they had just raised completely disappeared.
Agui's immortal power has an excellent characteristic, it is colorless and lightless, and is extremely deceptive.
"What's your name?" Zuo Mo asked Yazai warmly.
Yazai mustered up his courage: "Master, the villain has no name. They all call me Douya, so call me Yazai."
"No name, where are your parents?" Zuo Mo asked.
"They're all dead." Yazai whispered.
Zuo Mo was a little surprised. He suddenly thought of himself and felt something in his heart. But soon, he raised his head and patted Yazai's thin shoulder: "Your idea is good, but there are a few mistakes. Is there a pool of little magic soldiers here?
?”
The middle-aged man knew that Zuo Mo was going to give Ya Zai some advice. He was overjoyed and said quickly: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Zuo Mo glanced at the magic weapon master around him who looked eager, and smiled: "Let's all come and see."
All the magic weapon divisions cheered in unison!
Zuo Mo would never have imagined that his unintentional act would actually...