"Senior, if I can help senior get Jibing Tianzhu, what price will senior pay?" Mo Wuji knew that he couldn't argue with the painstaking person about the value of Jibingtian Bamboo, because he didn't understand it at all.
As soon as Mo Wuji finished saying these words, he felt a breath sweep across his body instantly.
Such a powerful spiritual thought, Mo Wuji felt secretly afraid, and at the same time, he was ready to take action at any time.
The painstaking person had obviously checked Mo Wuji, but he didn't seem to feel any aura of Jibingtianzhu, so he sighed and said, "If you can help me get Jibingtianzhu, I will lend you the Time Plate for ten thousand years."
time."
He believed that as long as Mo Wuji had Ji Bing Tian Bamboo on his body, he would be able to feel its aura. As for Mo Wuji getting Ji Bing Tian Bamboo and lending Mo Wuji the Time Plate, that was completely nonsense.
How can I escape after entering the resting place of gods? If I could escape after entering the resting place of gods, he would not have to linger here for countless years.
Mo Wuji said calmly, "I heard from Kun Yun that your nickname is Dark Dao Lord. If I guessed correctly, you should be one of the four Dao Lords under the Eight Saints, right?"
Kuxinren said disdainfully, "When did the Four Lords become subordinate to the Eight Saints? I, Kuxinren, am the Dark Lord. Everyone knows that, and I don't need you to remind me."
Mo Wuji chuckled, "You are a Dao Lord, but you are living under a hypocritical saint. It is really sad to live. If I were you, as long as someone can bring me the Extreme Ice Heaven Bamboo to restore me to the strength of my heyday, I will
I would rather give him the Time Plate in exchange. Otherwise, do you think others will exchange the Ji Bingtian Bamboo for your Time Plate for 10,000 years? Only an idiot would do this."
Although he said this, Mo Wuji was ready to be an idiot. The Time Disk was something he was bound to get.
Unexpectedly, Kuxinren was not angry, but fell silent. After a long time, he said, "Even if you know the location of Jibing Tianzhu, you still have no way to leave the resting place of the gods, let alone the God Burial Cave."
Mo Wuji waved his hand, "This is my business. You just need to say whether you are willing to exchange with me. As long as you are willing to exchange with me, I will leave everything else to me."
After another long silence, the painstaking man said, "In exchange, the value of a Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo and the Time Disk are hugely different. Do you think you would be willing to exchange if it were given to you?"
"Wrong." Mo Wuji said without hesitation, "Senior's statement is totally ridiculous. Didn't you know that Senior came from the cultivation of mortals?"
The painstaking man glanced at Mo Wuji and said calmly, "Don't remind me, I know you practice the mortal way, otherwise, you wouldn't have this mortal aura. What you said is not wrong, I also came from a
Mortals come here through cultivation."
Mo Wuji continued, "If you are still a mortal now and you are walking in the desert with a huge gold nugget. You are about to die of thirst. Now there is a choice in front of you. You need to use this huge gold nugget.
gold nuggets in exchange for a bottle of water, are you willing or not?"
The painstaking man fell silent again. How could he not understand what Mo Wuji said?
Carrying gold nuggets while walking in the desert is inherently a burden. Anyone would agree to turn this burden into a bottle of water before dying, right?
Just like he is now, he carries the Time Plate, isn't it a burden? Countless people covet his Time Plate, so that he can only hide here and survive. The value of the Time Plate is much higher than that of Jibing Tianzhu,
But to him, Jibing Tianzhu is now the bottle of water, and the Time Plate is the gold nugget that increases his burden.
"Your eloquence is very good, but a piece of Jibingtianzhu still can't make me pay for my life. Even if I die of thirst, I don't want this kind of unequal exchange to happen to me." The painstaking man said calmly.
"What else do you need?" Mo Wuji asked calmly. He was ecstatic in his heart. As long as the other party dared to bid, it would be easy to handle.
"Ten top-grade divine veins, remember they are top-grade divine veins." Kuxinren stretched out a palm, "In addition to Jibing Tianzhu, give me the best treasure to nourish my physical body, at least at the innate level..."
Mo Wuji was a little stunned when he heard what Kuxinren said.
Seeing that Mo Wuji was stunned, Kuxinren said calmly, "Why, do you think the price is too high?"
Mo Wuji took another breath and said without hesitation, "Deal."
He didn't think the price was too high, but that the price was too low. He had seven to eight hundred top-grade divine veins in his body, and even if Kuxinren wanted to take a hundred of them, he didn't care. Unexpectedly, Kuxinren only wanted one.
Article 10. As for the best innate treasure that nourishes the physical body, he has a lot of Hongmeng Breathing. This thing is not worse than the innate treasure, right? Just give a bottle of Hongmeng Breathing to a hard-working person.
Mo Wuji didn't know how great a top-grade divine vein was. The reason why he got so many was because a crack in the sky appeared in the God Realm, and then the rules of the divine realm were repaired. If there were no cracks in the sky, every top-grade divine vein would...
Those are the top treasures, things that countless powerful people compete for.
Even if Kun Yun gave him 500 top-quality divine veins, he did not think that all these divine veins belonged to Mo Wuji. In his mind, if Mo Wuji could help him open up his world of Tao Yun, he would make a lot of money.
If Mo Wuji couldn't do this, he would have to die in the end. If Mo Wuji's body and soul disappeared, those divine veins would still belong to him.
Kuxinren didn't know this. If he knew this, he would definitely ask Mo Wuji for a thousand.
"Okay, you go out and look for things now, and come to me to trade after you find them." The painstaking man waved his hand.
"No, I have the things now." As he spoke, Mo Wuji took out a jade bottle and a ring and threw them to the painstaking man.
"Hongmeng is alive?" Before Huxinren's spiritual thoughts penetrated into the ring, he grabbed the jade bottle excitedly, and even his body trembled a little.
Hongmeng's interest, this is Hongmeng's interest...
A dreamed-up Hongmeng was brought to him. Even holding it in his hand, he still suspected that he was hallucinating.
"This thing should be enough to moisturize your body, right?" Mo Wuji said proudly.
The painstaking person's spiritual thoughts swept into the ring, and the ten top-grade divine veins were lying in it. Each divine vein also carries a kind of Kaitian breath, which is definitely the Kaitian breath. This is the Kaitian divine vein. It is better than ordinary top-grade divine veins.
The divine veins are several levels higher.
"Good things, good things..." Kuxinren said several good things one after another, and took the things into his own world with a move of his hand. No matter what Mo Wuji was about to say or do, he had obtained the Hongmeng Life and Divine Vein.
He will never take it out.
After collecting the things, he looked at Mo Wuji with a completely different look, "Don't worry, as long as you can get another Jibing Tianzhu..."
"No need, my Ice Bamboo is already here." Mo Wuji opened his hand, and each one was more than a foot long. The crystal clear bamboo appeared in the palm of his hand. The leaves of the Ice Bamboo were like snowflakes in fairy tales, with
It has six round petals, eight in total.
Originally, the Jibingtian Bamboo had nine leaves, but Mo Wuji picked one off, and that leaf was lying in his mortal world.
"Jibing Tianzhu, it's really Jibingtianzhu..." Kuxinren's tone was no longer just trembling. His eyes were full of extreme desire, eager to get Jibingtianzhu. Jibingtianzhu and Hongmeng Shengxi were captured by him at the same time.
If he gets it, he can not only regain his full strength, but he can even go a step further.
As soon as Mo Wuji looked at Kuxinren's eyes, he knew that the usefulness of this thing to Kuxinren was even greater than what he said.
"Give it to me quickly, give me the Jibingtian Bamboo." The painstaking man stretched out his handprint eagerly to grab the Jibingtianzhu.
Mo Wuji put away the Jibing Tianzhu and snorted coldly, and the momentum around him crushed it, and the painstaking handprints instantly collapsed.
"I respectfully call you senior, what do you mean? Three things, I first gave you the Hongmeng Life and the top-grade divine veins. But now you haven't even shown me the Time Disk, and you want me to give it to you.
Bingtianzhu is given to you. Is there such a means of exchange in the world? This is the first time that I, Mo Wuji, have seen it." Mo Wuji's face was a little gloomy.
During this period of time, his Chushenluo has already locked the bamboo house. As long as the hard-working people dare to make mistakes, don't blame him for taking action.
The painstaking man suppressed his excitement and said eagerly, "It's not mine..."
As he spoke, a disc appeared in his hand. The disc revealed a vast atmosphere of vicissitudes, with a strong charm of time. Mo Wuji had come into contact with many good things, and he had a furnace of heaven and earth. So
As soon as he looked at the disc, he knew it must be the disc of years.
Mo Wuji nodded and grabbed the Jibing Tianzhu again, took a step forward and said, "Let's exchange hands."
As he spoke, Mo Wuji moved his hand forward.
Even though what Mo Wuji was holding was something he urgently needed, Hu Xinren still hesitated at the moment of exchange.
The disk of time, his disk of time. He relied on this disk of time to cross countless levels, and almost even the saints were afraid of him. He could become one of the Four Lords not because of the dark rules he practiced.
, but because of the years disk.
Because of the Time Disk, he can grow quickly and grab more cultivation resources.
Now he wants to give away the disk of years, which is no less than bleeding from his heart.
He subconsciously looked at Mo Wuji, whose expression was calm and calm, as if he was not afraid of him falling out at all. Kun Yun sighed, and still handed the disk of years forward a little hesitantly, right?
In his haste, he didn't think carefully about the exchange.
If his strength were stronger, he would definitely keep Mo Wuji by force today, kill Mo Wuji, and then take away Mo Wuji's belongings.
But his current strength has almost dropped to freezing point. Just like the story Mo Wuji told before, now he is a mortal who is about to die of thirst in the desert.