"..., is this considered to be a discomfort for yourself?" After hearing Ji Ling's words, Mo Wen said speechlessly.

"Maybe! But many of these things have been passed down from generation to generation, and I was quite helpless when I was." Ji Ling shrugged. Their generation had long disregarded some rules and other things, but they had to respect them, otherwise they would not only have trouble themselves, but they would even bring trouble to the family members.

"Okay! I originally had a good magic weapon, so I want to ask if you need it. Since that's the case, let's forget it." Mo Wen nodded, agreeing with Ji Ling's words, but it was a bit of a pity. He originally wanted to sell the magic sound bell for some fine stones. Although he bought the magic sound bell, Mo Wen didn't realize how useful the thing was to him, especially because it was a small bell. He was really reluctant to let go of it with a big man, even if it was a magic weapon.

"Magic weapons? Don't forget it. Although we dare not trade with those corpse monsters, there is no problem with trading with you. Don't care what your thing is from, anyway, we bought it from you, so no one can say that half of us is not." When Mo Wen actually said that there were magic weapons to sell, Mao Xiaojiang and his men's eyes suddenly lit up. If they found someone to trade with those corpse monsters, there might be problems. Even those corpse monsters were afraid that they would not pay attention to them, but Mo Wen bought the things now different from their transactions. Mo Wen is not an evil cultivator. Even if someone talks about it, the responsibility will not be on them, right?

"You are honest, let's take a look, let's see if you use this thing." Mo Wen heard what Mao Xiaojiang meant. Even if the few people traded with him, they would not admit that they knew that the thing was bought by him from the corpse monster. If something went wrong, he would have to fight it. But Mo Wen didn't care even more. He would dare to buy it even if he was afraid of these things. As he said that, Mo Wen took out the magic bell from his pocket and handed it to Mao Xiaojiang.

"Good thing..." After taking the magic sound bell, Mao Xiaojiang's eyes suddenly lit up. Unexpectedly, it was such a purely aggressive magic weapon. As long as they were obtained, they could greatly increase their strength. However, before Mao Xiaojiang finished sighing, someone next to him snatched the magic sound bell.

"My! No one wants to grab this magic weapon with me." Ji Ling snatched the magic sound bell from Mao Xiaojiang's hand. His excited face was a little flushed. He was not afraid that Mo Wen would come to the ground to raise the price. In front of Mo Wen's owner, he directly announced the ownership of the magic sound bell.

"..., I don't know how Mo Wen plans to sell this magic weapon." Mao Xiaojiang glanced at Mo Wen, then said to Ji Ling with a wry smile. In fact, he was quite moved by this bell, but who made Ji Ling have a special liking for this kind of magic weapon? They really couldn't compete with Ji Ling.

"You quote a price yourself. It's your turn. It's not the first time you've been dealing with it anyway." Mo Wen smiled. Although Director Song had said that those magic weapons could be sold at a price of three to five times the price, it was a one-man statement after all. He didn't know the specific price of this thing, so it would be better to throw the problem to the other party. As long as it doesn't make too much difference from his psychological price, it doesn't matter.

"Uh..., Mo Wen, because I bought news from you before, I don't have a few essence stones in my hand, but there are still some spirit stones. How about we trade with spirit stones this time? I can produce 120 spirit stones for this magic weapon." Ji Ling really liked this magic weapon, but when he heard Mo Wen asked for the offer, Ji Ling realized that it seemed that there were no essence stones in his hand, and even there were not many spirit stones. Fortunately, Mao Xiaojiang and the others were by their side, so Ji Ling could get some of them, so he was confident to quote such a price.

"120 spirit stones? Okay, I'm the most direct person." What the hell is the spirit stone? The kind of spirit stone that contains spiritual energy? Although I can't figure it out, Mo Wen didn't raise the price with Ji Ling anymore, but nodded in agreement, because it can be seen from Ji Ling's words that the value of this essence stone and spirit stone is not much different. You must know that he only spent 25 essence stones to buy this magic weapon...

Seeing Mo Wen nodding, Ji Ling breathed a sigh of relief. These days, such as avatars, are the most aggressive magic weapons. Not to mention 120, even 150 can be sold. I can only say that although the people in the Spiritual Cultivation Association are very rich and powerful, they still know too little about the things in their circle. Who asked the identity to be there and was too rejected?

Ji Ling reported 120 spirit stones, but in fact, even though the four people had already collected all the spirit stones, they still couldn't get enough. In the end, they had to add more than ten essence stones to it, and then they collected enough for Mo Wen. But in this way, they spent all the money of several people. Mo Wen saw the bags of Situ Yun and Ji Ling, and Mo Wen was completely poured out. Tu Gang and Mao Xiaojiang were still a little left, but it seemed that there were not many.

However, both Ji Ling and Mao Xiaojiang were obviously quite satisfied with this transaction. They originally came to tell Mo Wen, but they didn't expect that there would be such unexpected gains. The four of them left Mo Wen with satisfaction. Because they spent all the stones at Mo Wen, they became more concerned about the domestic line. They were originally planning to go home first after returning to China, but after leaving Mo Wen, they were already discussing to go directly to the person who sold goods here. The spirit stones and stones in their hands were gone, and they were panicked.

Mo Wen ignored Mao Xiaojiang and the others' thoughts. Shortly after the few people left, Mo Wen, who randomly tested the effect of the spirit stones, was already in an excited state. There was no way, who made those spirit stones what he wanted most, which could quickly increase his mana?

After a spirit stone was absorbed, Mo Wen could clearly feel that his magic power had grown by a huge circle, and it was even more than the total of his practice for almost a month. One month, according to this algorithm, when he absorbed the spiritual energy from more than one hundred spirit stones, wouldn’t it mean that he could save him ten or eight years of cultivation? Just thinking about it, Mo Wen felt excited.

However, after several days of continuous practice, Mo Wen slowly calmed down. As his mana increases rapidly, the efficiency of the spirit stone is constantly decreasing. It is not that the spiritual energy in the spirit stone has decreased, or the mana transformed has decreased, but its effect does not seem obvious, just like blowing a balloon. At the beginning, you can naturally see the balloon getting bigger. But when the balloon becomes larger to a certain extent, although the incoming air is the same size, the increase seems to be smaller.

Originally, Mo Wen was thinking of making a breakthrough in magic power to see if he could get the second volume of cultivation content. Now it seems a bit difficult. Moreover, although the magic power has increased, his body must keep up, otherwise something might happen. So Mo Wen's pace of practicing with spirit stones finally had to slow down. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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