Eight hundred and sixty-eighth chapter anti-robbery
Ye Mo soon discovered that this knife was indeed a very ordinary thick-backed knife, but there was something different inside the knife. There was even a space in the middle of the blade that blocked out the spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness could not sweep in at all. Not only
In this way, there are dozens of formations carved around this formation that isolates spiritual consciousness. Ye Mo feels that he has a good understanding of the formations, but he can't see any of these formations.
After listening to the words of the two foundation-building monks, the old man who practiced Qi reached out and took the rusty thick-backed knife and said: "I'm sorry, two seniors, this knife was handed down from my ancestors. If it weren't for me,
There are no descendants, and there is no way to build a foundation. I will not sell this sword like this."
Ye Mo walked to the old man's stall before the two foundation-building monks spoke, stretched out his hand to take the old man's knife and said, "Let me take a look."
When the knife came into Ye Mo's hand, Ye Mo didn't even look at it. He took out the five hundred spirit stones and handed it to the old man and said, "Your knife is good. I want it. This is the five hundred spirit stones you want."
When the old Qi practitioner took the spirit stone from Ye Mo's hand in a daze, the two original foundation-building monks realized that the knife they needed was already in the hands of others.
Seeing Ye Mo putting the knife into his storage bag and about to leave, one of the foundation-building monks stopped Ye Mo and said, "Friend, we saw this knife just now, why did you buy it?"
Ye Mo smiled calmly and said: "This is really strange. I clearly saw you bidding ninety spirit stones, but the stall owner didn't sell it. Is it wrong for me to buy it back at a price that the stall owner is satisfied with?"
One of the two foundation-building cultivators was on the third floor of foundation building, and the other was on the fifth floor of foundation building. Ye Mo didn't care at all. He showed his cultivation level on the third floor of foundation building, which happened to be in the early stage of foundation building. He was just afraid of these two.
The famous foundation-building monk didn't come to him afterwards. Once these two people came to him, he would be able to talk easily. Because Ye Mo knew that the strength of his spiritual consciousness was not inferior to that of the fake alchemy monks. What he could barely see, these two
Foundation-building monks may not be able to see it.
Since the two foundation-building monks couldn't see the formation that shielded the divine consciousness in the blade, there must be other reasons why they wanted this thick-backed sword. This reason was what Ye Mo wanted to know. Otherwise, he took the thick-backed sword.
He carried the sword and walked away. Even the two foundation-building monks couldn't keep up with him.
The monk on the fifth floor of the Foundation sneered and said: "As you say, everyone should stop talking about business. When you are talking about business with others, as long as the rich people can take it and leave. Don't care about others.
business.”
After saying this, the foundation-building monk clasped his fists towards the monks who gathered around to watch the excitement and said, "My friends, tell me if this is true. This stall owner and I are still discussing business, but this one has lost five hundred spiritual stones.
He took the knife and left. How did he know that I wouldn't bid five hundred spiritual stones, and I was about to take five hundred spiritual stones. In any business, after all, it's a first-come, first-served basis."
People around were chattering, but of course no one would come out to speak reason. This kind of thing makes no sense at all. Whoever has the money will get the thing, and there is a huge difference between ninety spirit stones and five hundred spirit stones. This foundation-building monk said he would take it.
Five hundred spiritual stones, everyone knows he is talking nonsense.
Ye Mo suddenly laughed and said: "If what you said is right, I will make a fortune as soon as the auction comes. When something comes out, I will be the first to bid. According to what you said, if I bid first, others will bid.
Stop bidding, because the first bidder will own the item. Is this what you are saying?"
The people around him laughed when they heard Ye Mo's words. Although Ye Mo was a bit sophistical, it was still reasonable. No one said that the first person to bid should get something.
The foundation-building monk's face turned a little red, and he snorted coldly and said: "The auction is about bidding. How can my friend have any room for me to bid? It seems that you can just take it and leave."
Ye Mo's expression suddenly turned serious. He nodded and said, "What you said makes sense." "Very good, you can bid now. I have given out five hundred spirit stones. You can start bidding. If the price is high, things will
It’s yours.”
The foundation-building monk didn't know what Ye Mo meant and was stunned. He didn't expect that Ye Mo was so talkative and would even let him bid for the items once they got them.
But after just a moment's hesitation, he said: "I will pay five hundred and fifty spirit stones." No matter what Ye Mo's idea is, they must get this knife.
Ye Mo opened his mouth and said: "A thousand spirit stones."
The two foundation-building monks did not expect that Ye Mo would be worth five hundred spiritual stones. Even a foundation-building monk would not be so rich. But after hesitating for a while, the foundation-building monk still gritted his teeth and said: "One thousand one hundred
Spiritual stone."
"Two thousand spirit stones." When Ye Mo offered two thousand spirit stones, he knew that his goal had been achieved. This thick-backed sword was definitely not an ordinary thing. Otherwise, ordinary foundation-building monks would not easily take out thousands of spirit stones.
Lingshi came to buy such a rusty knife.
The two foundation-building monks saw Ye Mo breathing like a breath and added a thousand spirit stones. They already knew that even if they added more spirit stones, it would be of no use. Ye Mo, a mere monk on the third level of foundation-building, actually had such a rich wealth.
Family wealth, plus that thick-backed knife...
The two foundation-building monks looked at each other and did not add any more spiritual stones.
Ye Mo knew from the look in the eyes of these two foundation-building monks that his method of revealing his wealth had been successful. If he revealed his wealth, the two foundation-building monks would definitely follow him later. Ye Mo also knew that he might have done something unnecessary.
Maybe if he didn't reveal his wealth, the two foundation-building monks would follow him, but just in case, he still revealed his wealth.
Seeing Ye Mo take out 1,500 spirit stones and hand them to the stall owner again, the two foundation-building monks didn't say anything more, but turned around and left.
Ye Mo did not follow the direction of the two foundation-building monks, but went in the opposite direction. Because the auction was still in progress, many senior monks entered the auction venue. Among the monks who were watching just now, only those two
The foundation-building monks who competed with Ye Mo for the thick-backed sword had the highest cultivation level. Therefore, Ye Mo was sure that even if he was not fighting for the thick-backed sword, the two foundation-building monks would still follow him because of the spiritual stone on his body.
When the two Foundation Establishment cultivators saw Ye Mo leaving from a distance, they immediately walked into a secluded room and began to disguise themselves.
However, the monk on the third level of Foundation Establishment said with some worry: "Senior Brother Gu, that person is already a Foundation Establishment monk at a young age, and he still has a lot of spirit stones in his hand. Doesn't he have a great background?"
But the ancient senior brother sneered and shook his head and said: "What do you think? If he, a foundation-building monk, has a big background, he would still use a storage bag? I guess this kid must have accidentally encountered some opportunity and made a fortune.
.Besides, that thick-backed sword is related to our future future, so we can’t let him go no matter what. Besides, he is a monk in the early stage of foundation building, so there is nothing worthy of our caution, I can kill him easily."
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Ye Mo left Nanshanfang City calmly, took out the flying sword and left slowly, not even using the 'Flying Cloud Cone'.
Sure enough, Ye Mo had just left Nanshanfang City a few dozen miles away when he noticed the following of the two foundation-building monks. But they had already changed their appearance and were no longer their original appearance. But to Ye Mo, that was just
It's just self-deception. If a monk doesn't have special magic weapons, such as the 'Nine Transformations', a spiritual weapon that can hide even the breath, this kind of disguise can only deceive the vision. There is no way to change the essence. As long as the spiritual consciousness is swept, it can
clearly identified.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, these two monks are not afraid of Ye Mo finding out that he is being followed, because they are sure to defeat Ye Mo.
Ye Mo was not walking fast, but the two foundation-building cultivators were patient. They did not speed up until they were thousands of miles away from Nanshanfang City and stopped Ye Mo.
"What do you mean?" Ye Mo's expression did not change at all when facing the two monks blocking his way.
The monk on the third floor of the Foundation sneered and said: "It doesn't mean anything, it's just that you took something you shouldn't have. That thick-backed knife is not what you deserve. Boy, hand over everything you have, maybe we
I will spare your life."
Ye Mo secretly thought that the thick-backed knife really had some origins. He laughed, and the aura on his body suddenly rose, and he broke through the fourth level of the foundation building in an instant. With his strong true energy and powerful consciousness, even though he was only building the foundation
The fourth floor, but it is completely possible to simulate the cultivation level in the later stage of foundation building.
Originally, the two foundation-building monks thought that Ye Mo was just an ordinary early-stage foundation-building monk, so they surrounded Ye Mo without paying any attention. But now that Ye Mo's momentum was rising, the two foundation-building monks were caught without any precautions.
Ye Mo's aura was threatening and he took a few steps back before stopping.
"Are you a fake alchemy monk?" The monk on the fifth floor of the foundation screamed in shock. At the same time, he already understood that he and his companions were attracted by the fake alchemy monk in front of him. He was basically pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
.It is extremely simple for a fake alchemy monk to kill the two of them. What he wants most now is how to save their lives.
Ye Mo didn't talk nonsense at all. The flying sword in his hand had been sacrificed. As dozens of sword rays shot out, Wu Ying was released by him at the same time.
Wuying didn't have to worry about dealing with a monk on the fifth level of foundation building. Even if Ye Mo didn't take action, a monk on the fifth level of foundation building might not be able to force out Wuying, who had already evolved once.
After several "bang bang" sounds, Ye Mo's sword light shattered the round shield that the fifth-level foundation-building monk had hurriedly offered. The next moment, Wuying began to quickly devour the fifth-level foundation-building monk.
of blood.
The battle between Ye Mo and the fifth-level foundation-building monk happened in an instant, and when the third-level foundation-building monk reacted, the fifth-level foundation-building monk had already shattered his round shield by Ye Mo.
The first reaction of the third-level monks was not to step forward to help, but to turn around and leave.
But as soon as he took a step forward, Ye Mo was already standing in front of him.
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