Bug Master In Doomsday

Of course, the high-level monster skin is another story. It is Wang Mang’s fifth-level peak tiger monster skin. As long as it is tanned and sewn into clothes, its defense is comparable to spiritual armor, and its warmth is even stronger. It's terrible, and there is another most powerful advantage, that is, it has a strong deterrent against low-level monsters!

Similar to the suppression of high-level monsters on low-level monsters, such as the dragon scale dragon horns left by Gu Jiao's recondensing the dragon's body, even if it has been placed by Wang Mang for a long time, once it is taken out, it can still be intuitively felt. Domineering monstrous dragon power!

"Well, who would say no? Here, we can count all the slaps in our shop to make fur. Most of them shook their heads when they heard the price. Damn, a bunch of poor ghosts!" The dude might have thought of this. After two days of dismal management, I couldn't help but curse a few words.

"Give me the address of your shop master, I'll visit him!" Hearing this guy's constant complaints, Wang Mang waved his hand in annoyance.

"This..." The guy looked embarrassed, looked at the two gold tickets in his hand, and then glanced up at the fierce Wang Hu, for fear that Wang Mang and others would be unfavorable to his master.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to visit. Your master has no money and no color. What can I do to him?!" Wang Mang frowned, tapped his fingers on the counter, and signaled this guy to do it quickly. Make a decision,

"Well then!" The guy held the Golden Dragon Ticket in his hand, gritted his teeth, found a note, wrote a string of addresses, and handed it to Wang Mang who was sitting at the counter.

"Qingmo Street 17?!" Wang Mang took the note and shook his head slightly when he looked at the strange address. He is completely new to Shanxian. It seems that he will have to ask a few people for directions later.

Thinking about it, Wang Mang put the note in his pocket, pointed to the two brown and white furs on the counter, and said calmly: "How long will it take you to sew these two furs?"

"Three days! I'll call them back later, and I will definitely return two perfect furs after three days!" The guy also patted his chest, confidently promised.

"Okay, just three days, I'll get the fur in three days!" Wang Mang nodded with a smile when he saw it, got up from the seat, took Liu Ying, and Wang Hu and walked outside the door. ,

Liu Ying held Wang Mang's hand with joy between her eyebrows. She looked up at Wang Mang with a smile at the corner of her head and said, "Husband, you will be able to make clothes with that snow-white leather in three days. It's great! Hehe! !"

"Brother Mang, if you can make tiger skins, don't forget my waistcoat." Wang Hu touched his head with embarrassment. He had long wanted to make a tiger skin waistcoat!

"Don't worry, you can make at least four or five sets of clothes on Xiaoying's hideous skin. As for Ahu, I will have someone make a tiger skin vest for you!" Wang Mang was also smiling at this time. Winter is coming soon. , I used the tiger skin of the fifth-tier peak to make a big cloak, it was absolutely majestic and prestigious!

While talking, Wang Mang looked for a few pedestrians on the road, and asked where Qingmo Street was. The pedestrians who were asked for the road sensed the aura of the three of them just as they approached, and naturally pointed out with great enthusiasm. the way,

Holding the note with his address in Wang Mang's hand, he passed through a few messy lanes before finally arriving at the location of Qingmo Street. Looking around, Qingmo Street is fairly clean, at least the road is clean. There is no filthy feces on both sides,