undead warrior

Chapter 390

Ling Wushuang silently put away the sword, and refused at first glance. Mo Wentian thought she was leaving, so he took out a few pruned herbs and threw them into the furnace of the Black Demon Town.

Ling Wushuang asked with surprise, "Are you still an alchemist?"

She finally realized that the high-quality pills in the grocery store might have been refined by him, while those with poor quality were refined by the old man later.

Mo Wentian said indifferently, "Well, seeing off guests..."

Chasing guests again, Mo Youlan immediately walked up to Ling Wushuang and gestured for him to come out.

Ling Wushuang stood up a little dumbfounded, and when he was about to leave the door, he had an idea and shouted, "I still want to ask for Dan!"

"What Dan?"

"Tianji Pill, it would be even better if you can refine Longevity Pill."

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Tianji Pill is easy to say, Longevity Pill has never been refined, but I can try it."

Ling Wushuang's eyes were brighter than his. I didn't expect him to be a master of alchemy in addition to being a master of alchemy.

However, Tianji Pill is a seventh-grade pill, while Longevity Pill is a ninth-grade pill that can extend the lifespan of a hundred years. Ling Wushuang just said in a hurry, she didn't have the ability to find all the materials, so she was a little nervous.

You can tell what's going on just by looking at her expression, Mo Wentian rolled his eyes, "Go discuss the refining fee of Tianji Pill with Yun'er, see off!"

Now Ling Wushuang was ashamed to stay, and left obediently.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year later, the Tianyun Cultivation Grocery Store has become well-known to everyone, and even many important figures of the Lingtian Sect who have very few places to visit have come to buy things.But Mo Wentian seemed to be very low-key, he only talked about business and did not accept any invitations. Most people didn't know what he looked like.The news that he got off from the Phoenix Goddess of the Clouds was also learned by people, and no one dared to make trouble.

A spirit stone of divine grade was absorbed, and the battle spirit of the evil monster finally took shape after a long period of cultivation.But this is not over yet, it is just taking shape. If you want to improve your power, you need to go through a longer period of training, so there is no rush.

Moreover, Mo Wentian was more eager to find a fusion beast that matched him, but unfortunately, this was something that could not be found, and there was no way to rush.

In short, Mo Wentian was delighted with the formation of the evil monster's battle spirit. There were no more people who came to ask for refining spirit weapons in the past few days, so he finally had some free time.

Money can never be earned, and now that he has some confidence, Mo Wentian decided to go out for a walk.

He wasn't wandering around, his cultivation base hadn't been improved for a long time, and he wanted to see if there was any place in the city that sold things that contained a lot of vitality.

Say hello to Yun'er, ride the Velociraptor around the busiest street, and stop from time to time to enter some shops to have a look.

There are quite a few things that contain vitality, but unfortunately, the vitality is too little, far from meeting Mo Wentian's requirements, and the help is not great.

Better than nothing, I bought a few, and it didn't take long for them to be absorbed, turning into fine sand and falling on the ground.

Passing by a building was crowded with people, even blocking most of the street, Mo Wentian originally wanted to bypass the crowd, but heard the discussion from the crowd.

"Have you heard that they are betting on a real dragon ball this time, and I have never seen what a real dragon ball looks like in my life!"

"Cheng Kui will lose any bet. He has lost eight times in a row. Every time he bets, the bets are scary. It's so easy to win chess."

"Yes, I heard that the Suzerain played a game of chess with Qi Daozi, and they only won by a narrow margin. Cheng Kui wanted to defeat him and make his name in one fell swoop. It was like a dream. He was just a clown who wanted to take shortcuts."

Mo Wentian doesn't care who plays chess with whom, what he cares about is the real dragon ball.This thing is also extremely precious in this so-called God Realm. After inquiring about many stores, there is nothing for sale at all.

Looking up at the signboard, it said Chess Pavilion. He jumped off the Velociraptor, led it to the place where the mount was kept, tied it up, and walked towards the gate, but was stopped by someone.

"Sorry, non-members of the chess pavilion are not allowed to enter."

Mo Wentian curled his lips, he had seen this kind of membership system before, and knew the rules to some extent, so he asked, "How much money do you need to run a membership?"

The gatekeeper immediately showed pride, "It's not a matter of money, it needs someone to recommend and guarantee it."

It means that you don't understand anything, and you don't have any status at first sight, so you can't enter here.

The gatekeeper's eyes were annoying, Mo Wentian was too lazy to argue with him, but when he turned to leave, he was stopped by a woman.

The other party said very politely, "Wait a moment, I'll ask my young master to be your referrer."

After she finished speaking, she hurried into the chess pavilion, Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, but didn't recognize who she was.

He really wanted to go in, waited for a while, and grinned when he saw Ling Wushuang, who was disguised as a man, running out, and then remembered that the woman just now was her maid.

Why can't I get entangled with her!

Ling Yuan murmured in his heart that it was enough to pity someone with the blood of the Ling family. If pity hadn't been entangled all the time and with good intentions, she wouldn't even want it, and other Ling family members would only hate it when they saw it.

Turning around and leaving, without nostalgia, and not wanting to get the real dragon ball again, Ling Wushuang, who ran out in a hurry, froze and stepped on the ground angrily.

"Stop! How dare you ignore Mr. Wushuang, how courageous you are!"

Someone stopped in front of Mo Wentian, still wearing the costume of the elite disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, with three clouds patterns embroidered on the cuffs, representing the third layer of Yufeng.

Mo Wentian didn't stop, he walked straight, and the other party would bump into each other if they didn't give way.

"Bold!"

This guy drew out his long sword again and pointed at Mo Wentian's chest, Mo Wentian smiled, "I accept your challenge!"

This is indeed the meaning of challenge, Mo Wentian still didn't stop after finishing speaking, but walked forward with big strides.Being so ignored, this guy got angry and slashed at him with his sword.

"Look at the sword!"

He launched the attack first, Mo Wentian was still smiling faintly, he leaped forward fiercely, dodged the slash of the long sword, and stretched out his palm.

"Crack!"

That was the sound of bones breaking, Mo Wentian hit his chest with a palm, his chest collapsed, and he flew upside down, spurting blood all the way.After landing, he slid out more than ten feet on the wide street, and he was already out of breath!

"hiss……"

Killing people with a single shot, and even killing an elite disciple of Ling Xiaozong, the gasps came in unison.But people could clearly see that it was the elite disciple who caused trouble on his own, or was the first to attack. It was only because he had poor eyesight that he kicked the iron plate, and he wanted to die!

He took the initiative to challenge himself, even if he died, Ling Xiaozong would not be able to say anything.After all, all sects want face, so they won't ruin their reputation for a dead person.

"I remembered, he was the one who defeated Young Master Jianjue in one move!"

Someone exclaimed, and there was an uproar at the scene. Even Young Master Jianjue of the Splitting Sky Realm was defeated by a single move, and the mere Yufeng Realm was indeed looking for death.

"Is that him?"

A hunchbacked, skinny old man stood beside Ling Wushuang and asked, Ling Wushuang nodded, "Yes, master, that's him."

The hunchbacked old man nodded, "What a ruthless method. This person must have experienced countless tragic fights, and he was merciless in his shots. Jian Jue took his life!"

"Hey... If you want to gain favor, you should stop this from happening."

After adding a sentence, the old man shouted to Mo Wentian who was going to lead the Velociraptor, "Little brother, but I am interested in playing a game of chess with the old man."

"Oh my god, Chess Daozi took the initiative to invite him!"

"It's exciting to watch this game. His cultivation base is strong, but his chess strength may not be extraordinary."

"I don't think so. This person looks extraordinary. Maybe he can win the chess piece."

The noisy discussion sounded, causing Mo Wentian to turn his head to look at the hunchbacked old man. He didn't expect this plain old man to be a chess piece.You can play a game with him without a referrer, Mo Wentian immediately gave up and left, striding forward and bowing his hands in salute.

"It is my honor to be able to play against chess masters."

Qi Daozi smiled, "Hehe, your achievement is far better than mine, it's my honor, please."

He didn't point out Mo Wen's identity as a god alchemist, most people only knew that he defeated Young Master Jianjue with one move, but now Young Master Jianjue was present, and he didn't look depressed at all.

Today, he had already thought about it, and it would not be ashamed to lose to a divine refiner.Which god refiner is not a top figure, saying that they are talented is belittled, and there is no way to compare them.

Mo Wentian stepped into the chess pavilion, Young Master Jianjue still thought he was chic and saluted, but just glanced at him indifferently, Mo Wentian followed Qi Daozi to the center of the building.

The layout of the building is very special. There are three floors, but the top of the hall leads directly to the roof. The second and third floors are nothing but a circle of boxes and corridor stands surrounded by three sides.

The hall on the first floor is also a hole-shaped hall, surrounded by seats, with a platform in the middle, a chessboard on it, and soft couches on both sides of the chessboard.On the wall facing the gate, there is a huge chessboard, on which the process of the game will be displayed for people to watch.

"Please……"

Chess Daozi politely invited Mo Wentian to sit down, but Mo Wentian was no more polite, and after sitting down, he picked up a black chess piece in the box to watch.

"Good stuff!" He exclaimed in admiration.

Chess Daozi immediately smiled happily, "Hehe, I made Master Wentian laugh, it's just a chess piece made of black scale jade, as long as it can fall into your eyes."

"This thing is rare!" Mo Wentian exclaimed again.

If others boasted so much, Qi Daozi would at most just smile lightly, and Mo Wentian would be very useful when the words came out of his mouth.

Somewhat self-satisfied, he picked up a white piece and said, "The old man likes to use the white piece. This is made of Hanyuan white jade. Although it is common, it is comfortable to hold. You are a guest, please place the piece first."

Mo Wentian waved his hand, "Don't rush to play chess, I heard there is a real dragon ball?"

Chess Daozi said with a smile, "You are really well informed. My chess pavilion is also a place to play chess. There are many players, and I am the one with the highest price. But this time we are just playing chess, let's discuss chess skills with each other."

He is full of self-confidence, he wants to give Mo Wentian a step down, and doesn't want him to lose too badly.

But Mo Wentian's goal was the real dragon ball, how could he miss the opportunity, he thought for a while, took out three things and put them down.

Those are treasures that he treasured, although they are of no great use to him, but he is not willing to sell them, because there is no one who can afford a good price.

(End of this chapter)