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Chapter 48: Immortal goods in exchange for meteorite iron!

 In the main hall, everyone was shocked by Xiao Mo's strength. Looking at the young man holding a hundred thousand kilograms of meteorite iron high, they seemed to see a young god in a trance.

"Well, is it so shocking? If these Douluo people knew that the Beast Milk Emperor could lift a hundred thousand kilograms of boulders at the age of seven, he wouldn't have a heart attack."

Xiao Mo grinned and muttered in a low voice. He originally wanted to continue to test the limit of his strength, because he only used 80% of his strength to lift the meteorite. Now that he still had some strength left, he planned to try to see if he could lift the meteorite with one hand.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Mo gave up the plan. If he really scared these people silly, he would also be responsible, wouldn't he?

Boom!

Putting the meteorite iron on the ground, there was a rumble and the ground in the hall trembled. Looking at the spider web-like cracks on the ground, Xiao Mo calmed down the fluctuations in blood energy. The ground was too fragile.

Ning Fengzhi stretched out his hand to press his still beating eyelids, but came into contact with a water stain. He reached out and wiped it, only to realize that his face was covered with sweat.

"My little friend, your supernatural power is astonishing. This feat of lifting one hundred thousand kilograms of meteorite iron is enough to make you famous in the mainland. From now on, everyone in the world may not recognize you."

Turning the scepter, Ning Fengzhi looked at Xiao Mo who had restrained the fluctuations of his energy and blood, and the brilliance in his eyes kept flashing.

"Zong Master Ning deserves the award. I'm just naturally stronger than the average person. Besides, it's only a hundred thousand kilograms. This achievement is not worth mentioning." Xiao Mo said in a calm tone.

Squeezing the hard meteorite iron, I saw Ning Fengzhi smiling broadly, but he stopped talking and even his eyes were just on the ground, as if there were flowers on the broken ground.

"Zhuo, you are such an old fox. He is waiting for me to ask for meteorite iron, so that he can take advantage of it by inserting conditions."

"I don't like dealing with this kind of old fox!"

Rolling his eyes, Xiao Mo decided not to follow the routine and immediately laughed loudly and said: "This meteorite iron is indeed well-deserved. Xiao Mo would like to thank Sect Leader Ning for the generous gift!"

"By the way, Sect Leader Ning, you won't regret it, right?"

Instead, he blocked Ning Fengzhi's mouth and made his face turn black. Xiao Mo turned his hand and gently touched the ring to the meteorite. With the faint white light flashing, in the shrinking pupils of everyone, the terrifying weight of the meteorite was revealed.

The iron disappeared in place.

Xiao Mo frowned and raised his hand to look at the ring on his knuckles. The moment he put the meteorite iron into the ring, he could clearly feel the ring trembling.

"After all, it's just a relatively ordinary Najie, and it almost collapsed under the extremely high weight of the meteorite."

"After returning to Dou Qi Continent, I must change to a high-quality Na Ring." Xiao Mo said secretly in his heart.

However, the people in the hall fell into sluggishness again.

"Where's the meteorite? Such a large piece of meteorite disappeared in a flash! Are you kidding me?"

"Did your Majesty take it away? I just saw the storage soul guide on My Majesty's finger flashing with a white light."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"As we all know, it is impossible for meteorite iron to be stored in a storage soul guide."

"Then please explain why the meteorite disappeared?"

……

Listening to the buzzing discussion, Ning Fengzhi frowned in displeasure, and immediately hit the ground with his scepter, and shouted: "You are noisy, do you think this is a vegetable market? Please be quiet."

After all, he was the sect leader, and Ning Fengzhi was still very authoritative. Under his shout, the heated discussion suddenly died down, but it was clear from the exchange of glances that they still couldn't calm down.

The meteorite iron was taken away by Xiao Mo. Ning Fengzhi's fingers turned white when holding the scepter. He seemed to have completely lost his trump card to get Xiao Mo to join the sect.

Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and waved away Gu Rong's hinting hand. He was a person who knew what was right. After seeing Xiao Mo's terrifying strength, he would never offend him.

Even if Xiao Mo cannot be admitted into the sect, for the sake of Yutie Tie, this powerful man who can be called a legend will at least take care of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future.

Once he encounters serious difficulties, Ning Fengzhi doesn't believe that Xiao Mo will just sit back and do nothing.

"My little friend is not only super strong, but also has an amazing foundation. Please rest assured that I, Ning Fengzhi, will tell you the truth. This meteorite will belong to you from now on, little friend."

Ning Fengzhi pressed her twitching mouth and said calmly, pretending to be calm.

However, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He threw away all the bait. It was clear that Xiao Mo also bit the hook, but he could not catch Xiao Mo ashore. Instead, Xiao Mo ate up the bait and wiped it clean.

Looking at Ning Fengzhi, whose face turned dark and twitchy, Xiao Mo snickered in his heart, you are so pretentious, your heart is bleeding now.

Xiao Mo understood that if he left without leaving anything behind, the old fox would probably be depressed for several years.

Gently scratching the ring, with a flash of white light, a well-sealed jade box appeared in Xiao Mo's hand.

The appearance of the jade box immediately attracted Ning Fengzhi's attention. Xiao Mo walked up to Ning Fengzhi with a smile on his face. Under his guessing gaze, Xiao Mo picked up the jade box and handed it to Ning Fengzhi.

Although the latter did not understand what was in the jade box, in the current environment, since Xiao Mo took out the jade box, the contents of the jade box must be extraordinary.

"What is this?" Ning Fengzhi asked in a low voice.

Xiao Mo did not answer immediately, but pointed to the statue of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower outside the main hall, where you can still see the sharp corners, and said: "The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower is known as the first auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland, and it can be compared with it.

It’s rare.”

"However, although the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda is powerful, it has a fatal drawback! That is, the owner of the martial spirit is restricted by the martial spirit for life, and has no chance to set foot in the realm of Contra or above! It will stop at level 79 for life!"

"Originally, this is nothing. After all, if you get something, you will have to give something!"

"But as far as I know, Master Ning, the ultimate state of your family's martial spirit is not the seventh level! It's the ninth level!"

Looking at Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrinking into pinpoint shapes, Xiao Mo smiled slightly and pointed to the jade box in Ning Fengzhi's hand:

"I believe that Sect Master Ning has guessed what I mean. Yes, the contents in the jade box are enough for an owner of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's martial spirit to break through the restrictions imposed by the martial spirit and advance the martial spirit to nine levels.

Baoliuli Pagoda."

"The status of auxiliary soul masters on the mainland is high, but the training speed of auxiliary soul masters is recognized as slow. The number of auxiliary soul masters who can reach the Contra level can be counted on one hand."

"Just imagine, if an auxiliary soul master who reaches the level of Titled Douluo emerges in the future, what a huge sensation it will cause!"

"And that auxiliary-type titled Douluo still comes from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Ning Fengzhi's throat rolled, and he struggled to swallow the saliva accumulated in his mouth. At this time, his face was excited, and he held the cold jade box tightly with both hands.

If Xiao Mo had not lied to him, then what was in the jade box would be the future hope of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
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