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Chapter 82 Iron Sheet

"Eh..." Mo Tian sighed softly. After looking for so long, he couldn't find a good material suitable for making a sword. Mo Tian was also very helpless.

When he came to the third trail, he was still worried that his 750 contribution points would not be enough. But now, it is good, it is really not enough. There is not even a place to use it. How can it be enough?

Feng Yue patted Mo Tian on the shoulder and comforted him: "No problem, this treasure gathering conference was originally held to suit the inner disciples. Those selling things are also inner disciples. Do you think the inner disciples will have something as good as spiritual iron?"

Things? Or maybe they don’t care about these things now."

"If you get to the core, you can go and take a look. After the core, you can contact the second profession. You can still find some good spiritual iron at that time. Forget about the inner sect..."

Looking at Feng Yue's indifferent expression, Mo Tian curled his lips and said, "That person is still wandering around here."

"Ahem..." Feng Yue coughed lightly: "I just want to see if some disciples really get some good materials and buy them."

"Okay, I'm leaving. I'm going to take a walk somewhere else to see if there's anything good I can buy. You'd better not look around later, there's nothing good."

After that, Fengyue left, and now only two customers, Mo Tian and Tian Hai, were left on the street.

Seeing Feng Yue leaving, Tian Hai pulled Mo Tian and said, "Senior Brother Feng Yue said there is nothing left. Let's go look elsewhere. I'm really curious about the fourth path."

What is sold on the fourth road are some strange toys, such as some small drums. Although they are played by ordinary children, in the Tianjian Sect, which is a boring practice, these small things can bring some excitement to the boring life.

Come for fun, but it is very popular among those disciples.

"Wait a minute! Buy the piece of iron from the last stall on the right."

Xue Lao's voice suddenly sounded from Mo Tian's mind.

Mo Tian, ​​who originally wanted to leave, suddenly became energetic after hearing what Elder Xue said. He pulled Tianhai and said, "Go over there and have a look."

"Hey, okay." Tianhai shook his head helplessly.

In his opinion, Mo Tian hasn't given up yet, so let's go and have a look with Mo Tian.

When I came to the stall, the stall owner was holding his cheek with one hand, looking drowsy.

"Hey, stall owner, it's time to buy something." Mo Tian called softly.

"Ah! Oh!" The disciple was startled and almost stumbled down.

Blinking his hazy sleepy eyes, he looked at the two people standing in front of him and said, "Ten contribution points, each one looks like this."

Playing with the dead irons on the stall owner's stall, Mo Tian did not go directly to get the piece of iron.

"Ten contribution points? No one would want these iron stones even if they were sold outside, right? These are just raw iron stones." Mo Tian said with a faint smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to buy it or not? If not, go away and don't disturb my sleep." The disciple was obviously a little dissatisfied as he was woken up by Mo Tian.

"Three contribution points." Mo Tian was not annoyed and kept smiling.

"Five!" After confirming that Mo Tian wanted to buy something, the disciple put away his bored expression and called out the price.

"This junior brother has the lowest five contribution points. If no one bought it, I wouldn't give you a 50% discount."

"Three." Mo Tian remained unchanged.

"Five! There really can't be any more!" the disciple said through gritted teeth.

"Since you said there is no one to buy it, then I am just bored and bought an iron stone to go home and play with. I am the only customer here. These three contribution points are equivalent to giving you for free, which is not the case in this place.

If you only sell it, you can sell it with three contribution points elsewhere." Mo Tian smiled.

"Three contribution points, do you want to sell them?" Mo Tian asked again.

"If you don't sell it, four contribution points will suffice. It's considered a loss for me." The disciple looked at Mo Tian with a sad face.

"Eh." Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, stood up and looked at other stalls, and said to Tian Hai beside him: "Let's go, Brother Tian, ​​let's go and see who contributes three points to sell at other stalls."

Seeing Mo Tian like this, the disciple became anxious. Originally, no one would come to the stall for a whole day, but it was rare for anyone to come and buy.

Although the price of three contribution points is really ridiculously low, it is still better than nothing.

Gritting his teeth, the disciple said: "Three contribution points are just three contribution points. Tell me which one you want."

Mo Tian, ​​who was about to leave, raised a faint smile and turned around to look at the iron stones carefully.

Finally, his eyes fell on the iron piece pointed by Mr. Xue. He picked up the iron piece and said, "That's it. Three contribution points. I'll give it to you now."

Seeing that Mo Tian was picking up the iron piece, the disciple immediately shouted: "No! This requires at least five contribution points. I won't sell three contribution points!"

"Hey! You're a liar!" Tianhai couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Didn't you just say that everything has the same price, and now you want to raise the price?"

"It really can't be done!" The disciple looked at Mo Tianzhen and was about to cry, and explained: "This piece of iron was taken from a robber when I was doing a mission before. There was a bloody battle at that time, and I also got it because of it.

Injured. No matter what, this piece of iron should be exchanged for the previous medicinal herb fee. Five contribution points, okay?"

Looking at Mo Tian, ​​the disciple even looked like he was pleading. He knew that he was lying, but the price he paid to obtain this iron piece was really high. He would really feel sorry for himself if he didn't get the medicinal herb fee back.

Mo Tian thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, five contribution points, take out your disciple token."

Seeing that Mo Tian agreed, the disciple was overjoyed. He quickly took out his disciple token, drew five contribution points from Mo Tian, ​​and said with a smile, "Junior brother, what else do you want? I will also lower the price for the others, two

Can you contribute some points?"

Mo Tian shook his head and said, "No need."

With that said, Mo Tian took Tian Hai and walked outside. They walked along the material trail for half a day, but in the end they only got one piece of iron.

Looking at the iron piece in Mo Tian's hand, there was still a little bit of dried blood on it, probably from the disciple's fight.

But no matter how you look at it, the iron piece is just an ordinary piece of iron. Tianhai is a little curious about why Mo Tian bought this iron piece.

"This piece of iron is spiritual iron. Although there is rust on it, it is an out-and-out spiritual iron. The spiritual energy it emits is different from ordinary spiritual iron, which makes me very strange. I want to study it carefully.

What's the difference between iron pieces?" Mo Tian couldn't help but asked after seeing Tian Hai's doubts.

"Will spiritual iron rust? How is that possible? Brother Mo, I'm not a fool." Tianhai replied.

"So, this is the strangest thing about it. It is indeed spiritual iron, but it is rusty. This is what I am very curious about. When the spiritual iron rusts, what will happen to the wrapped spiritual iron? Is this worth it?

Study it." Mo Tiandao.

"Stop worrying, go check out the next few trails. The sixth one seems to be a monster trail, wait and see." Mo Tian smiled: "I would like to keep a pet for fun."


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