Carry out obscenity to the end

In all fairness, although the price of 50 spirit stones for such a knife and such a spirit array is much lower, the real price of this knife will not exceed one million.

And this young man insisted on asking for 200 million spirit stones. Someone in his family must have been poisoned, and he urgently needed to buy Hanludan to detoxify.

That's why this young man set up a stall here, hoping to meet an ignorant Kaizi, and it is obvious that he currently regards Mo Yi as such a person.

Everyone is not a fool, it is impossible for a person who knows the goods to buy at a high price, but a bully like Huo Hai chooses to buy by force.

Mo Yi has his own sword, which is the real stock of Xianyundao. It is far stronger than this sword in terms of material and spirit effect, and he is interested in this sword because of the combination of the handle and the blade. Next, that small, barely visible logo, a small square character. [

"Master, they all made fun of it, and the name they said was ugly. Why did you give me such a name?" A little child said aggrievedly lying on top of a natural old man.

The old man lightly knocked on the head of this little child, and in an instant, he returned from the dusty fairy to the bustling world.

"What do a group of idiots understand? Water is the root of all living things in the world. The highest goodness is like water, and water is beneficial to all things without competing. Because it does not compete, no one in the world dares to compete with it. Such a state requires you to study it all your life. Understand Is it? Xiao Moshui." The old man said it in a serious manner.

The little boy nodded ignorantly. He is a bit stubborn and prefers the way of casting tools, and every piece of his work will have a very special Fangzheng character taught to him by the old way, which is also his name. water.

It took him a lifetime to comprehend the Tao of water that the old Taoist said, simple and stubborn coupled with outstanding talent, but in just 200 years, he has already soared.

Mo Yi's eldest disciple, Mo Shui, is a well-known casting master in the Lantian Realm, a legendary figure who ascended to the throne in just 200 years, so he came to the Haoran Realm, and he still likes casting so much.

By consulting the classics, Mo Yi can clearly know that ascension does not mean flying to a certain fixed planet.

This world is composed of many galaxies, and each galaxy is surrounded by many planets, and there is definitely not only one planet suitable for cultivation.

The higher the galaxy above the universe, the stronger the original energy, and there will be more powerful practitioners on such a planet.

No one knows what the end of practice is like, because many people can't get out of their own planet in their whole life, let alone other planets in the same galaxy.

Ascension from Lantian Realm to Haoran Realm is a leap between two galaxies.

The galaxy where the Haoran Realm is located is called Tianma Star. According to ancient records, there should be at least a few planets in the same sequence as the Haoran Realm.

When I was in Lantian Realm, I also met several monks from other planets from the same sequence of galaxies, so I am no stranger to these things.

What's more, he and those boys in his family haven't seen each other for at least a year or two.

However, the sudden appearance of this knife in front of him made Gu Jingbo's mood messed up.

Having been together for 200 years, such a familiar Fangzheng water character is the work of his great apprentice Mo Shui.

"What's your name? Is this knife made by your family?" When Mo Yi spoke, his eyes were fixed on the young man, and his heart beat a little faster because of anticipation.

The young man frowned, as if he was a little disappointed that Mo Yi didn't say he wanted to buy it, so his mood was a little low when he spoke: "My name is Wang Sen, this young man. Forged by my royal family. More than 100 years ago, the ancestor of the family accidentally rescued a seriously injured monk, and this knife is a gift he cast for our family."

"This senior was seriously injured at the time, and left after hastily forging this treasured sword. When he left, he said that there are very powerful enemies chasing and killing him at this time. It is inconvenient to stay for a long time. Let us keep this sword properly for future use." If you look for him with a knife, you will return my royal family with a true magical weapon. It is a pity that a hundred years have passed, and there is still no trace of this senior. But our family has passed this knife down. If it is not for my father. Only the extreme cold dew pill can detoxify the poison, and we will not sell this knife.” [

The normal price of the ultimate cold dew pill is around 180 million. During the current auction, the price will inevitably rise. No wonder this Wang Sen insists on not selling it unless it is 200 million.

But although everyone was relieved at the price, they had some doubts about what Wang Sen said.

"You mean, this sword is not just an ordinary precious sword, but also a keepsake. It is possible to exchange this sword for a magic weapon in the future?" Mo Yi asked with a smile.

Everyone couldn't help laughing, the value of a magic weapon can be said to be inestimable, even Xianyundao, which ranks first in the Southeast Region, doesn't have a magic weapon.

You must know that a random divine weapon, even if it is a low-grade divine weapon, will cost at least hundreds of millions of spirit stones, and there is always a price on the market.

If what Wang Sen said is true, how can he explain why the seriously injured senior still didn't come to fulfill his promise after more than 100 years.

If the Wang family hadn't been deceived by this senior, it was possible that this senior had already been hunted down and fell.

"This senior's strength is far superior to that of our ancestors. He is definitely not a man of faith, and he has no need to deceive our Wang family." Wang Sen replied very frankly and resolutely.

Mo Yi looked at the calm Wang Sen seriously, but his mood could not help but cast a shadow.

Mo Shui is the most serious person and keeps his promises, so he will never deceive the Wang family.

And someone dared to seriously injure him, chase him, and keep him from showing up for a hundred years. No matter what Mo Shui's current situation is, it must have touched Mo Yi's Ni Lin, and the killing intent in his chest wanted to pierce the sky.

"This senior, what's his name?" Mo Yi asked calmly.

"Mo Shui." Wang Sen replied after thinking for a while.

"Sure enough." Even though there were all kinds of guesses, but when it was confirmed, I still couldn't help my heart trembling.

A flash of indifference flashed across Mo Yi's expression. He who protects the calf will make anyone who offends him pay a heavy price that he would never imagine.

"I want this knife. But there is one condition, you need to come with me, I have something to ask you. I can't let this spirit stone flower be unclear." Mo Yi said

Wang Sen's eyes widened. What he hadn't hoped for at first would turn around like this.

The happiness came so suddenly, Wang Sen couldn't help the ecstasy, and nodded in agreement hastily.