As Nan Gong Hen's statue shone with a powerful light and its body was rapidly recovering, Su Ming pressed his right hand on the statue of two hundred something feet tall.
Nan Gong Hen also saw Su Ming's actions, but he was not too bothered by it. To him, Su Ming was just going to check the price of the statue. Even if the price of the statue was not high, it was still not something that just anyone could offer up as an offering and take away.
'I've looked around, and only this statue has the highest asking price. The Spirits of Nine Yin's asking price is usually based on their own abilities. If he dares to ask for this price, then I will dare to give it to him!
'I think he must be the strongest in the fifth layer!' Nan Gong Hen might have felt his heart ache over the loss of his Shaman Crystals, but he trusted his own judgment more. As he looked at the incredibly extraordinary statue that was shining with a light that reached one hundred thousand feet and saw it gradually recovering completely, as well as the light in its eyes, his breathing quickened.
After a moment, the body of the four hundred something feet tall statue completely recovered. He immediately lifted the long spear in his hand and slammed it against the ground. At the same time, his body shot up from the ground and stood in the sky with a loud whistle. Only a pair of bright and piercing eyes remained on his face, and he lowered his head to cast a glance at Nan Gong Hen.
There was a strange look in his eyes, as if there was a complicated look in them, a sentimental look, a strange look …
"I will abide by the alliance between my people and the Shaman Tribe. I am willing to serve you until you can no longer bring out anything that fits the requirements of the offering." The Spirit of Nine Yin in midair spoke languidly. Its voice reverberated in the area and let out buzzing sounds that made it sound incredibly extraordinary.
Nan Gong Hen was just about to fly up excitedly when the statue, which Su Ming had placed his right hand on, immediately started shining. That light was incredibly dim, but the statue's body was also recovering rapidly. An ancient gaze gradually appeared where its eyes should have been.
Nan Gong Hen was momentarily stunned, then his eyes went wide.
"Mo … Brother Mo, you rented him?" Nan Gong Hen sucked in a sharp breath and his face was filled with disbelief. When he saw Su Ming nodding his head, a strange look immediately appeared on his face. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment before he cast Su Ming a pitying look.
Nan Gong Hen might have found it hard to accept Su Ming's wealth, but the truth was right before his eyes. Mo Su must have some tricks and methods that others did not know about.
However, Su Ming's choice made Nan Gong Hen feel … that it was not worth it, or rather, it was incredibly worth it.
"Sigh, Brother Mo … You should have told me earlier. There are quite a few Spirits of Nine Yin here … Forget it, since you've already made your choice, I won't say it anymore." Nan Gong Hen shook his head with a bitter smile.
There was a strange look on Su Ming's face under the mask. When he saw the pity on Nan Gong Hen's face, a similar look appeared in his eyes.
When he saw the sympathy on Nan Nan Gong Spirit, a strange look appeared on Su Ming's face. When he saw Nan Gong Hen 'eyes, a similar expression appeared on his face. The Ming's Nan looked Su's eyes.
This was especially so when this Spirit of Nine Yin was moving. After its body slowly shrank, it stood there like a normal person, revealing a protruding back. This was clearly an elderly Spirit of Nine Yin with a hunched back. Although the armor on its body was silver, it was dull and lusterless, and it looked rather sloppy when it was worn.
"Lad, you're lucky that you chose me. Oh well, on account of Spirit Plunder, I'll protect you all the way. But based on what we agreed, I won't do it on a daily basis, but for every three times I attack, you'll give me one Spirit Plunder."
"Kid, it's your luck that you chose me. Forget it, for the sake of the Spirit Plundered Powder, I'll protect you along the way. However, according to our agreement, I don't have to work with you on a daily basis, but you have to give me one Spirit Plundered Powder every three times I help you." The old man's words echoed in Su Ming's head. He looked at the hunchbacked old man before him. This person might have a head on his head and was dressed in armor, but he still looked incredibly strange.
"I'll do my best to fulfill your requests, senior."
"Everything will be according to Senior's request. I will try my best to fulfill it."
The old man was quite satisfied with Su Ming's respect. He took off his helmet and tucked it under his armpit, revealing a very unique face.
His brown skin made him look like a block of wood. His long silver hair was incredibly eye-catching against his skin color. Once Su Ming saw the old man's face, his pupils shrank. This person's appearance was incredibly similar to the gigantic head held up on the stone pillar that stood tall in Shaman City. It was clear that they might be from the same race!
The old man's face was filled with wrinkles and his eyes were lifeless. Once he yawned, he swept his gaze past Nan Gong Hen and a smile appeared on his lips.
To Su Ming, that smile looked a little sleazy.
"Lad, you're very handsome. You chose the strongest boy in our tribe on this mountain. Not bad, not bad. You have a good eye!" The old man grinned and his voice was hoarse.
Nan Gong Hen's sympathy towards Su Ming increased once again. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly widened his eyes. He saw the old man lifting his head to look at the Spirit of Nine Yin he had rented, and the old man said something that stunned him to the spot.
"Silly boy, where's my share?!" The old man glared at Nan Gong Hen's Spirit of Nine Yin floating in midair. The Spirit of Nine Yin called Su Han obediently brought out a ball of crystalline light from his bosom and handed it to the old man respectfully.
The old man tossed it around in his hands and nodded his head in satisfaction. He quickly put it away in his bosom and did not forget to flatter the stunned Nan Gong Hen.
"Lad, you have a good eye. Don't worry, if this silly boy doesn't listen to me, I'll teach him a lesson later. Don't worry, all the tribe members I introduce will definitely be fine!"
"Um, let's go? It's been a long time since I went out. I wonder if there are too many changes outside. "The old man turned his head back to look at Su Ming and urged him to leave.
Su Ming cast Nan Gong Hen a pitying look and let out a fake cough before he walked forward. The old man placed his hands behind his back and swaggered behind Su Ming. He was even humming a little tune with a smug look on his face.
Nan Gong Hen only managed to recover after a long while. He looked at the old man leaving into the distance, then lifted his head to look at the Spirit of Nine Yin called Su Han. Suddenly, he felt that the heroic and extraordinary looking Spirit of Nine Yin just now seemed to be a little stiff … He even seemed to be a little silly …
The old man's actions of asking for benefits and praising him kept appearing in his head. Nan Gong Hen shuddered and smacked his own head before he started laughing wryly.
'This is the first time I've heard of this … This Spirit of Nine Yin lying!'
Just like that, with regret and gloom in his heart, Nan Gong Hen smiled wryly and left the dimension with the Spirit of Nine Yin that had turned into a mark on the back of his hand, along with Su Ming … and the old man who made him grit his teeth but did not dare offend him. They walked out of the vortex in space.
The instant he walked out, the old man lifted his head and looked at the gigantic head on the towering stone pillar in the distance. A complicated and nostalgic look appeared in his eyes, but that complicated look soon disappeared. He averted his gaze and looked at the chained skeleton in the hall behind the vortex.
The moment he saw the skeleton, the old man sighed.
"Lad, I'm going to meet an old friend. As long as you're in the city, I'll be able to sense you. When you leave, I'll appear.
"If you need my help, just call out the name I told you, and I'll naturally help!" the old man said flatly, then took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.
Only when the old man left did Nan Gong Hen wrap his fist in his palm towards Su Ming with a wry smile on his face.
"Brother Mo, ah … I won't talk anymore. I have to go back to the inn and meditate … to communicate with my Spirit of Nine Yin. I'll come out when the treasure gambling event starts. Are you coming back with me, or do you want to take a walk around Shaman City?"
Su Ming pitied Nan Gong Hen. Just as he was about to speak, a glint suddenly appeared in his eyes. He saw a person standing at the foot of the stairs in the hall looking at him.
"Brother Nan Gong, you can go back first. I'll take a walk around here." Su Ming wrapped his fist in his palm towards Nan Gong Hen.
Nan Gong Hen, who was feeling incredibly gloomy, did not have the mood to say anything else. He shook his head and left quickly …
Once Nan Gong Hen left, Su Ming looked at the person standing at the foot of the stairs and met his gaze. A smile appeared on his lips under the mask, and he walked down the stairs.
As he got closer to the person observing him, the pupils of the thin young man dressed in black with a lot of braids on his head shrank for a moment, but he stood there and did not move.
When Su Ming walked down the long flight of stairs and arrived before that person, the young man suddenly laughed. His narrowed pupils relaxed, and he looked at Su Ming before wrapping his fist in his palm and bowing towards him.
"Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is one of life's greatest joys. I was wondering why I thought you looked so familiar, but now I remember. Brother Su, you still look as elegant as ever since we parted," the young man said with a smile.
He was naturally the mysterious Thought Soothsayer Su Ming had met when he went to Sky Mist City in the past - Wu Duo!
"Brother Su, don't try to defend yourself. I'm certain of this. We're not strangers. Since I can wait for you here and even tell you your identity, then I'm not a despicable person, or else I wouldn't have to do this.
"Brother Su, you hide yourself very well. It doesn't matter whether it's your presence or your senses, no one can find any clues about you. Even if I used the Thought Soothsayer Art to investigate you, I wouldn't be able to get any answers.
"But I, Wu Duo, have a talent that others don't have since I was young. I'm very sensitive to smells. Brother Su, you can change everything, but you've overlooked the smell coming from your body," Wu Duo said with a smile, and his words were filled with sincerity.
"My name is Mo Su." Su Ming looked at Wu Duo.
"My name is Zhong Yi. Brother Mo, this is our first meeting. Are you willing to find a place to sit with me? Brother Mo, you must have come here for the treasure gambling event. I know quite a lot about this. Perhaps we can work together … "Wu Duo cast a glance at the mark of the Spirit of Nine Yin on the back of Su Ming's right hand and spoke in a low voice.
Su Ming fell into a moment of pensive silence before he nodded.
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