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Chapter 167 Cast Iron

"You mean to tear the space and convert the seat?" Su Mo was surprised: "That Lu Chen..."

She knew that Lu Chen's dual-type superpower was also level 4, so had he developed the same new superpower?

Li Qian was a little ambiguous: "It may be."

Su Mo tsk twice, saying that people can’t compare with each other.

She suddenly stopped in a simple weapon shop with a simple decoration. There was a huge axe hanging on it, which read the cast iron room, and there were all kinds of cold weapons hanging inside. Su Mo suddenly became interested and threw the medicine into Li Qian's arms: "Take the medicine back to Ling Ye, I'll take a look here."

Seeing her eyes lit up, Li Qian said in a gentle voice: "Then I'll come to pick you up later."

Su Mo nodded and went in without looking back.

Beside the huge furnace inside, there was a middle-aged man with half-naked body in cast iron.

There are some weird-shaped animal skins next to them.

"Look at it casually" the middle-aged man threw the cast sword into the water, and a sizzling sound came out.

Su Mo was attracted by a huge turtle shell. She pointed to the turtle shell with pure black skin and sharp edges and asked: "Is this what was taken from the mutant turtle?"

"The third-level mutant turtle is made from the sea, and its shell is hard and invulnerable to swords and guns. It is not a problem to resist the superpowers of several levels higher."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows: "Can it be made into a weapon?"

The middle-aged man looked back at her and shook his head: "That thing is suitable for armor. If you want weapons, I have pure carbon steel. If you want it, you can choose whatever you want."

Su Mo took out his Tang sword and threw it to him: "I don't want pure carbon steel. Can you see if there is a way to process this knife? The price is easy to say."

This Tang sword has been with her for a long time, killing countless zombies, but the edge is no longer sharp.

The man looked at the blade for a while and said, "If you want to change the whole piece, you have to change it. It's better than this..."

Su Mo's eyes were already on a piece of black ore wrapped in a small rag beside the table: "How about using that?"

The middle-aged man looked along her sight, and his heart suddenly broke out, and immediately wrapped his steps: "This is my heirloom of family."

Seeing him so nervous, Su Mo felt that it was a good thing. Just now, the exposed corner made her feel that this thing was not simple: "One hundred second-level crystals plus one third-level crystal."

The man was unmoved by this: "I didn't sell someone who made a higher price."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and doubled the price: "One thousand second-level and one third-level wood crystal."

"One thousand!" The middle-aged man's pupils were dilated. You know, even the local snake had only produced five hundred.

The conditions she offered were too tempting, and the man hesitated. One thousand second-level numbers were not a small amount.

Su Mo spread his palms and a dark green crystal appeared in her palm: "Level 3 wood crystal".

"Wood-type..." The man looked at the green crystal and then at Su Mo, and finally made a decision: "Set up".

Su Mo smiled with satisfaction, and she put a bag of crystals on the table: "This is half the deposit, I will pick up the goods in three days."

"Yes" the man opened the small bag and was shook his eyes by the crystal inside.

After Su Mo came out, he went to a expensive clothing store. The things here are not on the same level as the clothes on the street stalls. They are made of mutant animals' skins. The price is very cheap if you look simple. If you have bulletproof and scratches, it is expensive.

She picked and chose in it, and finally bought two sets of clothes for each person to wear in winter based on the approximate dress size of each person in her mind. This time, one hundred second-level crystals were added.

The shopping guide and clerk were all laughing.

Su Mo was carrying a big bag and wearing new clothes, sitting in the clothing store drinking tea, waiting for Li Qian to pick him up.

During this period, many women who came out shopping and dressed up in fashion came to the store.

When Lu Chen came in in military uniform, he attracted the attention of all the women in the venue.

He has a slender figure, and his military-green uniform is full of explosive muscles, with a golden ratio of shoulders, narrow waist and waist. His cold and hard face, which is as cold as a flower of a high mountain, is even more unattainable.

The women whispered beside them: "Oh my God! Who is this!"

"I saw the bar on the shoulder, I was an admiral!"

"This is so handsome! My old man is just a mess compared to the others."

"He's here!"

Some women couldn't help but blush. Lu Chen glanced at the store and saw the girl wearing this furry rabbit velvet top eating snacks on the small sofa, her eyes suddenly softened.

He approached her and said, "I'm here to pick you up."

After Su Mo wiped out the last sesame ball, he turned his head and was immediately fascinated by the man's clothes: "You're done."

She likes military uniform ascetic play!

Lu Chen reached out to wipe off the sesame sticking to her lips, picked up the big bags and small bags at her feet with one hand and held her with the other: "Have you had a good time today?"

Su Mo nodded with a smile: "I bought clothes for you, Jianxiong and others. It's cold, so I have to wear more."

"good".

Under the respect of the clerk, the tall man led the girl away.

"Why didn't I meet such a good man?"

"Fate, I want to be raised by such a good man."

Su Mo burped, and the outfits of the two attracted a lot of attention.

Zhao Xiwen was buying food with Ai Yang, and turned her eyes and saw Su Mo who was enough to make her jealous and red eyes.

The man she admires actually has such a soft expression.

"Zhao Xiwen?" Ai Yang pushed her.

She came to her senses and handed the ID card in her hand over to exchange for a few kilograms of rice: "Let's go."

Su Mo got into the car and returned to the villa, looked at Li Qian sitting in the living room and asked, "Have Ling Ye's fever subsided?"

Li Qian nodded: "Absolutely."

When Lu Chen put the things on the table, several people surrounded him. Jianxiong picked up a thick fur coat and compared it on his body: "Why did my sister buy so many clothes?"

Su Mo saw what he was holding in his hand and immediately said, "Those two are for you."

Jianxiong looked happy on his square face. He immediately took off his coat and put on the pure black fur coat. Su Mo, his physique, was quite accurate to wear.

It just feels a bit like a villain, and Su Mo couldn't help laughing.

She chose a winter leather top and a pair of cotton-padded jeans for Zhao Changsheng, which were similar to a motorcycle suit, with thick velvet inside, making it very convenient to move.

After Zhao Changsheng went to change, Su Mo only felt that his vision was really good. Look at his figure that was several sizes bigger than her.

Receiving her admiring gaze, Zhao Changsheng's eyes were filled with joy.

Li Qian's clothes are much easier to choose. Like Lu Chen, this person is a clothes rack, and she takes the clothes of both of them casually.

It doesn’t need to look good in the end, the most comfortable and practical thing is the most important thing.

Several people put away all the things. After being excited, Lu Chen said, "I have something to say when I have a meeting tonight."
Chapter completed!
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