The underground chamber of commerce is divided into two floors.
There's nothing interesting to see on the first floor, it's just generic stuff.
The second floor is different, there are all kinds of strange and weird spiritual beasts.
Since Qin Mo wanted to participate in the beast fighting competition and win the attention of the owners of the twelfth floor building, he naturally had to choose a unique spiritual beast.
Therefore, Qin Mo went straight to the second floor.
However, you need to pay a certain fee to enter the second level, which is about one million spirit stones, which can be regarded as a verification of your worth.
If you can't even afford the ticket price, you are naturally not eligible to enter the second level.
For Qin Mo, a million spiritual stones are a drop in the bucket and he won't take it seriously at all.
After handing over the spirit stone, he came to the second floor.
It was much quieter on the second floor, and the number of people dropped sharply.
However, the spirit beasts that can be imprisoned on the second floor are all rare treasures.
The rarity here mainly refers to the bloodline, not the level of the spiritual beast.
The level can be improved through later training and training.
But blood cannot be changed.
Just like Qin Mo's dragon egg, which was passed down from the immortal ruins, his bloodline is naturally extremely noble.
But after the dragon egg hatches, no matter how noble the bloodline is, it starts from the cub stage, so the level will naturally not be too high.
Qin Mo's goal is also very clear. First, consider bloodline, secondly, speciality, and finally, level.
Bloodline determines the upper limit.
And particularity can trigger some special abilities.
These are the two conditions that Qin Mo values most.
"How about that 'holy fire unicorn'?"
The master of the pavilion pointed to a huge cage not far away.
In the cage, there is a giant beast prostrate, with holy fire burning all over its body, and a pair of bloody eyes staring at the man with hair all over his body.
"The bloodline of this holy fire unicorn is very noble, and it has been cultivated to the fifth-grade beast king level. If you win it, you can directly participate in the competition."
The Pavilion Master whispered to Qin Mo's side.
A fifth-grade beast king, and with such a rare bloodline, his competitiveness is self-evident.
Even in the beast fighting competition, he is still capable of reaching the end.
"However, the price is too expensive. It costs 100 million spiritual stones!"
After the pavilion owner saw the selling price, he couldn't help but frowned.
"The price doesn't matter. The main thing is that this holy fire unicorn has lost its blood and has been tamed. It will not truly obey me."
Qin Mo shook his head, not paying attention to this spiritual beast.
This Holy Fire Kirin is still in the cub stage, only seven or eight years old, but after being specially trained by others, it has reached the fifth-level beast king level, which is obviously counterproductive.
This kind of spiritual beast seems powerful, but it lacks experience, grows too fast, and easily collapses.
Anyone who buys this kind of spiritual beast is simply taken advantage of.
"Where's that green water black snake?"
The master of the pavilion took Qin Mo to another place.
In the cage, there was a giant green-scaled python that was a hundred feet long. When he saw Qin Mo approaching, he immediately raised his head, spit out a scarlet python, and let out a piercing scream.
"Is this a demonstration to me?"
Qin Mo couldn't laugh or cry.
Compared to the Holy Fire Kirin, this Black Water Snake is more wild and lethal.
As for bloodline, it is slightly inferior to the Holy Fire Kirin.
But after comprehensive comparison, it is obvious that the value of the Blue Water Black Snake is greater.
As expected, this giant python was listed with 150 million spiritual stones.
"This Blue Water Black Snake is already two hundred years old. It has entered adulthood and is at the fifth-grade Beast King level. This should not be considered as counterproductive."
The pavilion master seemed quite satisfied.
"If I use this green water black snake to compete, I'm guaranteed to be in the top eight. The only drawback is that it's too expensive."
He glanced at Qin Mo.
"This Black Water Snake is indeed good, but it's not what I want. I want to see it again."
Qin Mo still didn't take a fancy to it.
The Blue Water Black Snake is a water-based spiritual beast, and its lethality is invincible in water, but it is greatly reduced on land.
After all, Xuan Beast City is on land, and water-based spiritual beasts are not popular.
If it reaches the East China Sea, this green water black snake will be the king and hegemony.
"The Blue Water Black Snake is also not satisfied?"
The Pavilion Master gave a wry smile.
He didn't realize that Qin Mo had such a big appetite.
Afterwards, the two of them saw several rare spiritual beasts, each of which was of noble blood and had its own unique features.
No matter which one you buy, you will have a chance to stand out in the beast fighting competition.
It's a pity that Qin Mo kept shaking his head and felt that it was almost meaningless.
If he buys a spiritual beast, he will not throw it away after using it up, but will cultivate it carefully and follow him to conquer the world.
Either don’t buy it, or if you want to buy it, buy a unique one.
"Little friend, this 'Colorful Dragon Deer' is the top spiritual beast of the underground chamber of commerce. Can it catch your eye?"
The pavilion master pointed at a strange beast in front of him.
At first glance, this strange beast looks like a white deer, but upon closer inspection, there are shadows of dragons everywhere.
For example, its toes are no different from dragon claws.
For example, its antlers are clearly a pair of dragon horns.
And the colorful light that it exudes has a somewhat sacred charm, like a fairy beast from the fairy world.
Qin Mo took a look at the price. One billion spiritual stones was indeed a sky-high price.
If the value of one Dao-level elixir is roughly converted into ten million spirit stones, then this colorful dragon deer is equivalent to one hundred Dao-level elixirs.
For Qin Mo, it is naturally not worth mentioning.
But for any other monk, it is a sky-high price that is difficult to reach.
"One billion spiritual stones? Boss, we sincerely want to buy it, please give in."
The master of the pavilion went to bargain for the price in person, so he was worried about Qin Mo.
"Lord Pavilion Master, this colorful dragon deer is the treasure of our Chamber of Commerce. It is really indispensable. We can't break the rules!"
A middle-aged man with a mustache across from him said with a wry smile.
The Pavilion Master also frequents the underground chamber of commerce, and everyone is an old acquaintance.
But even so, the opponent refused to give up a single point, which shows how valuable this colorful dragon deer is.
"There's no need to waste your breath. I can't even look down on this colorful dragon deer."
Qin Mo still shook his head.
Before the pavilion master could say anything, the mustached man became anxious, "Little brother, this is the treasure of our store. It was found in the fairy mountain of the East China Sea. Are you still dissatisfied with it?"
If it weren't for the pavilion master's sake, he would have cursed Qin Mo.
He doesn't want such a top-notch spiritual beast, he is really an ignorant country bumpkin.
Qin Mo was too lazy to argue. He looked at a cage not far away and suddenly asked: "Is that guy for sale?"
In the cage was a snoring rock bear sleeping soundly.
To be more precise, it looks like a rock bear.
Compared with the rock bear Qin Mo saw in the street competition, this guy was obviously much smaller, only half a man tall.
But this guy is not a cub, but has reached 700 years old.
"Have you fallen in love with this 'alchemy-eating beast'? Am I not dazzled?"
The master of the pavilion was simply shocked.
The mustached man also looked confused. A guy who couldn't even look down on colorful dragons and deers actually became interested in pill-eating beasts?
"Little brother, this alchemy-eating beast has reached its twilight years. It sleeps for eleven hours a day and spends the remaining hour eating. It has no fighting power at all. Are you sure you want to buy it?"
