Chapter 111: A Few Pairs of Eyes

People who think of me in a complicated way.

Your minds are not simple either!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1219 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Continue walking up to the second floor, and the treasures immediately become high-end.

Zhang Mo even saw a lot of good things containing spiritual energy.

"Well, not bad, everything is good. Yang Shuo, pack it up, take it all back and seal it up, I'll keep it for use!"

Zhang Mo was not polite. With a wave of his hand, half of the treasures on the second floor had to be taken away.

Lao Li's heart suddenly bleeds. He has been busy for more than half a year. When the sect master comes, he instantly returns to before the war.

Yang Shuocai was not polite, he just took it if he liked it. Anyway, the sect leader said it would be useful, so he didn't dare not give it to Lao Li.

"Let's go up to the third floor and take a look. It should be better up there!"

With that said, Zhang Mo walked towards the third floor.

Lao Li quickly stopped and said: "Sect Master, there is no third floor anymore. The third floor has just been built, and nothing has been installed yet."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Mo looked suspicious, thinking that Lao Li was farting again.

Lao Li nodded repeatedly and said: "Really, Sect Master, it's nothing. By the way, Sect Master, I have specially prepared a gift for you."

Hurrying, Lao Li took out a ring from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Mo respectfully.

The purple ring has no patterns or carvings, and it feels warm to the touch.

Unfortunately, it doesn't look like a treasure that contains a lot of spiritual energy, but more like a treasure like the Sumeru Ring.

Zhang Mo asked: "What's the use?"

Old Li said: "This is the Spiritual Fire Ring. It is the heirloom treasure of the Chen family in the county. It is a real spiritual treasure. It is more valuable than the ordinary Sumeru Ring!"

"Spirit fire ring?"

Zhang Mo still didn't quite understand. After slowly putting it on and injecting vitality into it, the ring shone slightly, but he didn't feel any difference.

Lao Li immediately took a candle from the side.

"Sect Master, try it and light it!"

Zhang Mo frowned and pointed at the candle with his palm.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Mo felt that his vitality was missing and he headed straight for the Spiritual Fire Ring.

Then the spirit fire ring flashed, and a wisp of flame appeared to light the candle.

"good!"

Yang Shuo applauded vigorously, and Lao Li quickly smiled flatteringly and said: "Beautiful, the sect master is the sect master, and he knows how to use any spiritual treasure!"

Zhang Mo looked at the ring again and said, "It can create flames out of thin air, right?"

Lao Li hurriedly said: "No, it is to create a spiritual flame. Look carefully, the colors of the flames are different, is there a bit of green light?"

Zhang Mo took a closer look and found that it was indeed just as Lao Li said, there was a little green light. Could it be...

Old Li said with a beaming look: "Sect Master, I heard that you have been short of materials for making pots, especially soul fire. I asked and asked, threatened and intimidated, and used all kinds of tricks and calculations to help you. I think finding this ring can make up for your lack of soul fire!"

Zhang Mo's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at the ring again. This thing, to him, is an artifact!

If you really just can make flames, that's nothing. You can just learn some flame techniques and you can do it.

But spiritual fire is different!

Although it requires consumption of vitality, although it seems that the green light is not enough now. But it doesn't matter, it's true that it really solves his material gap.

Zhang Mo patted Lao Li on the shoulder with satisfaction and said: "Well done, very well done. The Demon Sect needs you to be such a loyal, courageous, hard-working, down-to-earth and reliable elder. You will be rewarded, you will be rewarded. ah!"

Lao Li nodded repeatedly and twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, not sure whether he should smile or not.

He always felt that the sect leader was "scolding" him when he said these words. Do these words really describe him?

Could it be that the sect leader was deliberately mocking him?

Moreover, Sect Master, you said reward, what reward? I haven’t said anything about the reward yet!

Did it just slide by?

Zhang Mo touched the ring, turned around and said, "I won't read anything else. I have to go back and try the ring. Let's go, Yang Shuo."

Zhang Mo strode away, Yang Shuo responded softly, then looked at Lao Li with a smile and said in a low voice: "You are smart today, you will lose money and avoid disaster."

What else can Lao Li say, he can only cry silently in his heart, why is it always me who gets hurt!

"Sect Master, please walk slowly!"

…

Zhang Mo left the weapon shop with satisfaction, and then took Yang Shuo straight to the county governor's mansion.

At this time, what Zhang Mo didn't know was that several pairs of eyes were staring at him in the teahouse opposite the weapons shop.

On the second floor of the tea house, the word "di" is Yajian.

Several men stood at the window, staring at Zhang Mo's retreating figure.

"Brother, is it him?"

"Yes, that's him, exactly like the picture!"

"Damn it. Brother, are you blind? He is not the same as in the portrait. In the portrait, he is clearly a piece of shit turned into sperm, okay?"

"The portraits I'm talking about are not the portraits in the takeaway newspapers. Those are for the world to see, to make them believe that the demon cultivator is evil, cruel, and ugly. The portraits I'm talking about are internal portraits. Look, are they exactly the same?”

"Damn it, they are exactly the same. It turns out that the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect is so young!"

The leader nodded and slowly put away the portrait.

Then he pointed in the direction Zhang Mo was leaving and said: "You are so terrifying, Devil Zhang, so I have to wait for you. All other plans have been suspended. Next, our Fuqing Association has only one major thing to do, and that is to kill this guy." Zhang Motou!”

"That's right, big brother. If we kill him, the demons will be in chaos. Then we can win in the chaos and return peace to Qingjun."

"Well, we four brothers with a bond stronger than gold can definitely complete this task!"

"I think so too!"

The four of them were serious and solemn.

They were the leaders of the Fuqing Society, former Qingjun Qingmen disciples, the eldest brother Lei Yong, former Qingjun Jifa faction disciple, the second brother Qin Feng, former Qingjun Bafang faction disciple, the third brother Wu Shiquan, former Qingjun Zhengyi Sect disciple, and the fourth brother Liao Yishan.

Among them, Lei Yong also has a pen name, called the final scholar!

The third floor of the teahouse.

Similarly, there was a pair of eyes that had just been withdrawn from Zhang Mo.

"This is the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. I thought he would look amazing, or at least majestic. Why is he so ordinary?"

"Miss, I heard he can transform. If he transforms, he might be amazing."

"Really, Mu Tou, you also practice Devouring Magic, can you transform?"

The lazy black-shirted girl slowly turned around and looked at the big guard behind her.

The guard smiled brightly and said, "Miss, I can turn into a foodie, does that count?"

The black-shirted girl retracted her gaze and waved her hand, saying, "Okay, stop talking, and don't turn into a foodie. You've almost eaten all the tables and chairs in the room."

With a sigh, the black-shirted girl continued, "The sect asked us to come and see this Sect Master Zhang. I can't see anything for now. We still have to take a closer look!"

The guard smiled and said, "Miss, you not only want to see him, but you also want to take him down."

The black-shirted girl licked her lips and said, "If we can take him down, of course we have to. It's a pity to give such a big Qing County to others. The sect must think so, otherwise they wouldn't have sent me, Tianmei, to come."