Mo Huasong nodded and said: "Twenty pieces are fine, what price do you want to give?"

"Ah, wasn't it the 400,000 spirit stones from before?" the mayor exclaimed in surprise.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said: "This little white sword has been sold. Even yesterday, we received information that many people need. If we hadn't had transactions before, I wouldn't come to you again. They

The price is high."

The mayor's expression changed. He was afraid that something like this would happen, so he didn't dare to tell others that it was Master Ba Tian who came that day. He just said he was a big boss.

Unexpectedly, even more people would die regardless of their identity.

Those people thought that Mo Batian had a huge fortune and wanted to take advantage of him.

But if someone doesn’t have the strength, will this happen?

Seeing that this matter was difficult to handle, the mayor had no choice but to grit his teeth and ask: "Master Ba Tian, ​​how much do you want?"

"We are all old friends, and I won't cheat you. A small white sword costs 500,000 spiritual stones." Mo Huasong said with a smile.

"Half a million spirit stones?!" The mayor's expression changed.

Damn it, five hundred thousand spirit stones, are you still saying you won’t cheat? How can you still get this price?

The mayor thought for a while and finally said: "Well, I can only give out 450,000 spirit stones and a small white sword, otherwise I really have nothing to do. My chamber of commerce also needs to hire strong people.

It takes a lot of money to maintain."

After Mo Huasong looked at the store, he found a middle-stage Jindan cultivator sitting inside. It was not easy to know him.

He doesn't know what to do if he goes to Ancient Tree City. Anyway, he can keep refining the Little White Sword. The 450,000 spirit stones are just 450,000. It doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Mo Huasong nodded and said, "Okay, just four hundred and fifty thousand."

After speaking, Mo Huasong took out twenty small white swords.

The mayor's eyes widened when he saw it.

Now he can confirm that Mo Huasong's so-called Tyrant Master is operated by a family or force.

How could one person refine so many small white swords?

You must know that refining a small white sword requires a lot of time and energy. An average refining master can refine one in a month, which is considered good.

No matter how powerful Master Ba Tian is, he can only refine three of them in a month. Making twenty of them at once is a bit like machine production.

The mayor was also cautious and began to test the strength of the small white sword again. It didn't take long before all twenty small white swords were tested.

The mayor nodded secretly, put away all the small white swords, and then took out nine million spiritual stones to pay off the account.

Mo Huasong accepted nine million spirit stones and thought it was time to go to the auction in Ancient Tree City.

The money from a second-level family is enough to buy some things you like.

When the mayor saw that there was a small white sword here, he hurried to the back to contact the buyer without telling Mo Huasong.

Because at that time, a customer came over and wanted to buy Xiaobai Sword. When he saw that there was no stock, he also left his contact information.

These little white swords are just goods left here. Only when they are sold can the money be calculated.

These twenty little white swords can help him make a lot of money.

It was all money. He couldn't help it anymore and wanted to contact the buyer as soon as possible.

Mo Huasong took another look at the Chamber of Commerce and found that there were some medicinal materials he needed, and he felt happy.

Medicinal materials are not expensive or not expensive, but the question is where they are.

There are some things that you can't buy just by having money.

Like the Nine-Leaf Heliotrope, Mo Huasong has not found it even though he spent a lot of money.

When he went to Gushu City at night, he wanted to see if there were any?

If not, he would spend a lot of money to buy it.

Last time La Guo knew about this and set up a trap to deceive him.

Not long after, the mayor came out from inside.

When he saw Mo Huasong staring at the medicinal materials, he hurriedly asked: "Master Ba Tian, ​​are you interested in any medicinal materials? I can still give you a 10% discount."

"Well, I'm interested in some medicinal materials." Mo Huasong nodded. "Well, I also have some elixirs here. How much can I sell them for?"

According to the mayor, his purchase price was around 70% to 80%, and Mo Huasong felt he could accept it.

When the mayor saw Mo Huasong taking out some Jin-Jiu Dan and Ti-Jin Dan, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

It can be said that this kind of elixir is the best-selling one.

Because it is very suitable for their cultivators here, as for those Yingying Dan, etc., there is definitely no market here.

Instead, it is a small white sword, and some cultivators at the Golden Core stage want to buy one.

After all, there is a spiritual weapon that allows you to fight at the golden elixir level, which is completely different.

The mayor calculated secretly, raised his head and said: "Master Ba Tian, ​​how about I give you one million spiritual stones for these elixirs?"

"Okay." Mo Huasong sold the elixir, bought the medicinal materials, and settled the settlement together.

Mo Huasong put away his things and asked: "Mayor, where is the Qingyang Sect?"

"Ah, Master Ba Tian, ​​what are you asking about?" The mayor was stunned for a moment.

Feilong said disapprovingly: "Of course it's revenge. If they dare to do that to us, we will destroy them."

Following Mo Huasong, Fei Long also learned some of Mo Huasong's domineering ways.

"You, you are going to destroy the Qingyang Sect?" The mayor was surprised again.

You must know that the Qingyang Sect has more than 10,000 people, which is not comparable to that of the Wu family in the past.

I heard that there are many experts inside, but Mo Huasong and the others are just a few people, and they may not have been able to get good deals in the past.

Even if Jiulongyu is powerful in the late stage of Jindan, he will definitely not be able to defeat so many people.

After Mo Huasong asked about the location of the Qingyang Sect, he led everyone out of the town.

Just now Jiulongyu and the others acted viciously. When the others saw Mo Huasong and the others coming out, they all gave way and no one dared to offend them.

When they arrived outside the town, Mo Huasong called the flying beast over, and then everyone got on it and flew towards the Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect is not far from the town, probably several hundred miles away.

So after flying for half an hour, the flying beast arrived near the Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect is located on a mountain called Qingyang Mountain, facing south from the north, and the location is very good.

Mo Huasong and the others flew to the ground and immediately flew upward.

Feilong saw that his strength was not weak, so he flew ahead early in the morning and shouted: "People from the Qingyang sect, listen, your uncle Feilong is here, hurry up and kneel down at the door and die, otherwise I will strengthen your sect.

woman."

Liu Lanxi, who was behind, heard Fei Long say this and frowned secretly. "Hua Song, why is Fei Long so rude?"

"That's the kind of person he is. Mud can't hold up a wall." Mo Huasong shrugged helplessly.

When he was in the town just now, Mo Huasong saw Fei Long constantly looking at the restaurant on the street.

Judging from Feilong's lewd look, he must have been here before.

If you don't know, with Fei Long's spiritual stones, he won't run out of food so quickly.

But if you play with those women, it will cost you money like water.
Chapter completed!