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Yuliang Pavilion, the concentration of the Xuangong Battle Tricks in Changchun Valley.

Here, you can use gold, contributions, or rare spirit stones to exchange for any desired exercise.

Of course, the premise is that you have to have that capital.

"People, I want a middle-grade spiritual level martial art."

Chen Mo, who came to Yuliang Pavilion, said to the Pavilion Master Li Zhufan with some guilt.

The reason why he lacks confidence is that Chen Mo is so poor in his pocket. Some of his money, plus the 200,000 gold he won, all turned into an Yijing pill.

Although the effect of the Yijing Pill is extremely obvious, it has achieved its goal.

But it is probably not enough to beat Qu Muqing in the life-and-death battle, and far from enough. The Qu family and Xuanhuang Sect are all places with extremely abundant resources. Qu Muqing can undoubtedly get the best growth from it.

But if you want to further improve your overall strength, you have to start with the Great Light Divine Art. The magical arts you are majoring in are only the third level, which is only equivalent to the high-level level of ordinary grades.

Whether in terms of combat power or cultivation speed, it seems that it is still strong.

Therefore, it is urgent to improve the level of the magic technique again, and the faster the better.

The Great Light God Art is your foundation. The foundation is unstable, and the mysterious skills, medicines and other things are all castles in the sky, mirrors, water and moon.

Therefore, I decided to come to Yuliang Pavilion to try my luck and see if I could owe a copy of my credit card and respond to the emergency first.

Li Zhufan has a well-proportioned figure, a jade face and beard, and has a fairy-like appearance.

Li Zhufan's eyes slowly raised and saw a young man in a blue shirt standing at the door. When the breeze passed, the blue shirt floated slightly, and his figure looked a little thin.

"There are some intermediate-level spiritual skills, but..." Li Zhufan could tell at a glance that of course, there were guests who deliberately pretended to be poor or pretended to be rich. However, the thin boy in front of him was obviously not pretending to be poor, but really poor.

"How to sell it?" Chen Mo was depressed as soon as he entered the door, which made him feel depressed and straightened his back. He smiled bitterly. For others, he had already burned money very much in his cultivation. However, for himself, he had more than ten times more resources than others.

Whether it is the Great Light God Art, the Light God Tree in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, or the foodie Xiao Ba. Who is not a big dealer who eats resources? Especially Xiao Ba, who is lazy and able to eat, no matter how rich a person is, he will be poor. Raising a pig is better than it, at least that thing can still be slaughtered and eaten when he is too hungry.

"Ah Qiu~"

In the small bamboo building, Xiao Ba was happily snuggling up to the fairy sister taking a nap. The turtle's nose itched and sneezes. He opened his eyes in a daze and looked around. Well, the master was probably muttering bad things about him again.

Humph, Lord Ba has a lot of them, so I won’t care about you.

He stretched out his round head, rubbed it into Mu Lingwei's arms, and continued to be cute and charming. Immediately, Mu Lingwei burst into a silver bell-like laugh: "Xiao Ba, are you naughty again? Are you hungry? Look, there are ten large spiritual gathering pills here, eat slowly, don't choke..."

It’s better to be a fairy sister. She is beautiful, has a good taste, and is very good at fighting. More importantly, she is so rich and authentic.

Do you want to leave a few for the owner? Well, five are too many, four are too many, three are no, two. Okay, okay, one is... uh, I accidentally ate them all.

Not to mention Xiao Ba's life is a happy life.

But Chen Mo looked at Li Zhufan with a eager eye.

"The ordinary "Black Fire Body Decision", "Dijing Jing Decision" and so on require one million. There are also some "Falling Clouds Divine Wind Skills", and "Golden Body Unbreakable Decision" and so on require two million gold coins."

Li Zhufan, the deacon of Yuliang Pavilion, spoke softly and soothingly, making people want to buy it when they hear it.

Two! million!?

Chen Mo's eyes widened and his heart almost jumped out.

Two million gold is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for Chen Mo. I just feel that there is a golden hole ahead, and if it falls, it will be doomed.

Standing at the door, Chen Mo was struggling and unable to move forward. When the cold wind blew, his little figure was not only thin, but also shabby.

Chen Mo flipped his pockets, empty, looked at the storage ring, still empty.

Poor! Really poor!

"Oh~" Chen Mo replied in a low voice, and he didn't even have the courage to owe him credit, and he was about to rob the door. He thought to himself, Xiao Ba is better, you can eat enough by acting cute and pleasing. What kind of face do you want and what kind of moral integrity do you want?

However, because he had no money to ask Master Mu Lingwei, he really couldn't speak...

"I think it's low? I still have a spiritual high-level martial art, which only costs ten million gold." Seeing the ray of longing for the young man's eyes, Li Zhufan said calmly: "Of course, if you don't have gold, you can exchange it with a spirit stone. A spiritual high-level martial art requires only ten spirits, which is the price of conscience."

"Uh..." Chen Mo felt like he was being thundered. The more he reached the later exercises, the value was often not as simple as doubled. People who were really poor, rich and wealthy, even practicing exercises were a problem.

But after all, if a middle-level spiritual skill of one or two million gold is really not expensive, only such a holy place like Changchun Valley can sell such skill as cabbage.

The Chen family regarded the lower-level spiritual skills as the treasure of the clan.

"People, can that book "The Golden Body Not Breaks the Secret" be credited?" Chen Mo's face was hot as he said this.

"Credit?" Li Zhufan, who was quite fairy-like, had a slightly twitching mouth, and even his beard was raised. Credit? What a joke.

"Young man, this technique is a good technique in the middle level of spiritual grade. You can't buy it anywhere with just two million gold. It's absolutely a conscience price." Li Zhufan patted the conscience and said, "As the conscience price, you have to sell it with conscience."

"I don't have that much money now, so I'll take credit first." Chen Mo didn't even dare to raise his head. He was not afraid of the test of life and death. In the face of money, he had to bow his head. A penny overwhelmed the hero and was fully reflected in himself.

If you want to blame, you can only blame these high-priced martial arts, especially the "Golden Body Unbreaking Art", which has attracted me so much that I have promoted the Great Light God Art to the Spiritual Level, and I have all hoped for it.

"Take a white note, right?" Li Zhufan finally expressed Chen Mo's intention.

"Yeah~" Chen Mo nodded awkwardly.

"How long will it take to pay back?" Li Zhufan looked at Chen Mo suspiciously.

"I will do it as soon as possible." Chen Mo replied very simply, with sincere eyes and realistic expressions.

"Poor ghost, you dare to come to my Yuliang Pavilion and go out." Li Zhufan turned his head and lost his patience. He ignored him and came to credit without any money. He didn't know when he would pay it back. Why didn't you rob it?

Poor? Dare you say I'm poor?

"Pa~", a crisp sound of slapping the table.

"How much is this worth?" Chen Mo straightened his back and his voice was like a loud bell. He suddenly felt that the rich people felt so good, and they could speak so loudly.

"Storage Ring?" Li Zhufan picked up the ring, his eyes shining and couldn't let go. He looked carefully and found that it was not easy to buy such things if they were rich.

People with storage rings either have outstanding status or outstanding strength, so few people can resist its temptation.

"Is that "The Golden Body Unbreakable Art" enough?" Chen Mo slapped the table, showing so generously, but his heart was bleeding.

Seeing the storage ring playing with it in other people's hands, I felt like my heart was broken. There was only such a valuable thing on my body, and now I was really penniless.

I couldn't help but think to myself that I was so poor that I wanted to be the protagonist of the storage ring, and I guess I was the only one myself.

"Well~, it's a good thing, but it's still not enough." Li Zhufan looked the ring twice, and then threw it on the table like garbage.

"Not enough?" Chen Mo almost spurted out his old blood. This is all his wealth. What else do you want?

"Mumbling, there are too many flaws. At most, it's worth one million. I don't know what kind of goods it is." Li Zhufan shook his head, as if he was looking at some rags. Even though he showed disdain, his eyes were still reluctant to take them away from the storage ring.

"Then I won't sell it." Although Chen Mo was so poor that he was crazy, he was definitely not so poor that he was stupid.

Seeing that Chen Mo was about to put away the storage ring, Li Zhufan's heart skipped a beat. He felt the cooked duck fly away like that. He hurriedly held Chen Mo's hand and said enthusiastically:

"Little brother, the price is easy to discuss. Don't you want this martial art? Take it."

If you want to say that the storage ring is indeed far less valuable than that of that exercise. However, for Li Zhufan, these exercises are from Changchun Valley, and he can only practice one. It would be better to change the storage ring, which is real.

Of course, due to the rules of the valley, he did not dare to act too rashly, and said with a humble look: "But your storage ring can be at most 1.5 million." The price was slightly inflated: "You have to write a white strip for me first, and you will turn around faster."

After saying that, Li Zhufan's arms bent slightly, his palms turned into claws, and the scroll placed on the cabinet was instantly absorbed.

Chen Mo gently dusted the dust on the scroll, attracting Chen Mo's "The Golden Body Unbreaking Art" like a magic stone. It was covered with dust, the cover was blurred, dark yellow and old, and it was marked by traces of time in the cold and wet corner.

Chen Mo was also salivating about this technique. What else can't be done if someone can even sell the storage ring?

As a man, you have to be more ruthless when you attack yourself.

Anyway, the storage ring is often empty. It is better to change the useful technique to solve the urgent problem. Compared to improving your strength as soon as possible, the storage ring is nothing but an outsider.

"I will do it as soon as possible, but I will still need a big Xuan Dan." Chen Mo quickly put away the Xuan Jie, and said without worrying about debt.

Hearing this, Li Zhufan couldn't help but feel a black thread, thinking that you don't have enough money, why do you feel like an old man? Dahui Xuan is also a fourth-grade spiritual pill after all, not a bean. You are too mad, right?

"Da Hui Xuan Dan, 50,000 gold coins." Li Zhufan was afraid that he would not change it, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Come two, keep the account." Chen Mo answered generously.

Li Zhufan's mouth twitched slightly, OK, you're not finished yet. He said fiercely: "Okay, there are a total of 600,000, and you will pay it back in a month. Otherwise, I'll pay it back to Mu Lingwei."

"One month? Six hundred thousand taels?" Chen Mo felt ache, but in order to improve his strength as soon as possible, I endured it.

Holding "The Golden Body Unbreakable Art" in his arms, Chen Mo felt extremely at ease. He felt that he was about to be promoted and had invested a lot of money, so he could not lose all his money.

A good man is so arrogant and upright, with both giving and gaining, and knowing how to give up, he can become a truly strong man.

My storage ring~ My heart started to drip again...
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