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Chapter 126: Silly temples?

After leaving the cave, Mu Bei refined the source power fed back by the original sword and came to the Ziwei Pavilion in Cangyuan City.

Cangyuan City is the largest city in Cangzhou, and Ziwei Pavilion here is still just a branch of Ziwei Pavilion.

Today, Ziwei Pavilion here will auction 500 pieces of fourth-grade spiritual stones.

Mu Bei came here wearing a mask and sat down in the back row of the auction house.

"Fourth-grade spiritual stones are very rare in Cangzhou. This Ziwei Pavilion can actually fetch a full five hundred yuan at auction. It's really not easy!"

"Of course it's not simple, they are a powerful force in Zhongzhou!"

Someone was talking quietly next to me.

The auction started soon, and a slim and charming woman in red presided over it. One after another, items were auctioned, all of which were quite impressive.

About two hours later, the auction finally came to the last auction item, a fourth-grade spiritual stone!

Two military guards carried a huge pear wood box and opened it. Hundreds of fourth-grade spiritual stones were piled together, about the size of a goose egg.

Suddenly, this place was filled with energy!

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes sparkled.

Mubei is no exception.

"The spiritual energy of just one piece of a fourth-grade low-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to fifty pieces of a third-grade high-grade spiritual stone! Moreover, the spiritual energy is purer!"

"The five hundred spiritual stones will not be divided into parts, and will be auctioned together. The starting price is 50 million. Let's begin!"

The woman in red is dressed boldly and revealingly, and her voice is charming and charming.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Bei said: "Five hundred million."

The auction house suddenly fell silent, and some elders of big families and strong men from big sects who were looking excited and ready to bid were all stunned.

Five hundred million?!

What a joke!

No matter how rare a fourth-grade low-grade spiritual stone is, it only costs 500 yuan after all. Even if the Ziwei Pavilion pays a premium, it can fetch at most 200 million yuan!

But at this time, someone actually shouted out 500 million!

Even the woman in red who presided over the auction, who was used to seeing big shots spending lavishly, couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.

After a while, the woman came back to her senses and said as usual: "This gentleman is offering 500 million in silver notes. Is there any other gentleman who can increase the price?"

The auction house was silent, and some powerful men from big families and sects had ugly expressions.

It's already 500 million, what else are they bidding for?! These spiritual stones are only worth 200 million at most.

Some people even snorted coldly, got up and left directly.

"One five hundred million times."

"Twice a half billion."

"Five hundred million three times."

The woman in red yelled as usual, and in the end, Mu Bei bought 500 fourth-grade spiritual stones with 500 million silver notes.

"How arrogant!"

"The bidding has ended before it even started. It's really..."

“It’s great to have money!”

Many people were talking with envy and jealousy on their faces.

Mu Bei got up and left to get the fourth-grade spiritual stone.

At this time, in a corner, a middle-aged man in black said to the person next to him: "Watch closely! Don't miss any details!"

"Don't worry, Boss, our people are deployed in every corner. No matter how he disguises himself, he won't be able to escape!"

The person next to me said.

Mu Bei walked out of the auction house, collected the box of fourth-grade spiritual stones, and walked towards the outside of Cangyuan City.

Not long after, he left Cang Yuan City far away.

"Friends stop."

There was a voice behind him, and a middle-aged man in black walked up.

"Is something wrong?"

Mu Bei looked at him and said.

At this time, he had put on a face-covering cloak.

"It's nothing serious." The middle-aged man in black said with a slight smile: "I want to borrow the fourth-grade spiritual stone you just auctioned from my friend."

Mu Bei sighed. He knew that there were many people staring at the fourth-grade spiritual stones, so he had changed his face coverings continuously, not wanting to get into trouble.

But I didn't want to, and still couldn't avoid it.

He took off his cloak.

That's it, the cloak is useless.

Seeing his true appearance, the middle-aged man in black's eyes suddenly shrank: "Mu Bei!"

Mu Bei is wanted by the Law Enforcement Hall. Nowadays, not many people in Cangzhou don't recognize Mu Bei.

Mu Bei looked at him in surprise, and then the middle-aged man in black laughed loudly.

"I thought I would only get hundreds of fourth-grade spiritual stones, but I never thought that I would get an unexpected harvest! If I pick off your head, I can also get a psychic treasure and 100 million silver notes from the Law Enforcement Hall. Kill two birds with one stone!"

He waved his hand, and dozens of people rushed out from behind nearby large rocks.

Dozens of people were holding long knives or hammers, and their expressions were extremely sinister.

One of the men with a sharp nose said with a ferocious smile: "Master, after you finish this job, the brothers will be able to enjoy it for several years! You are so lucky..."

Before he could finish his words, a golden sword energy struck him and cut off his head with a pop.

"How lucky? I think so much."

Mubei Road.

The golden sword energy surged and spread out in all directions with him as the center.

In just an instant, a dozen weaker True Qi Realm monks were penetrated between their eyebrows at the same time and died tragically on the spot.

"Arrogant!"

The middle-aged man in black looked grim and summoned a spiritual sword.

However, before he could take action, Mu Bei jumped up in front of him and slashed at him with a golden sword energy.

puff!

The right hand of the middle-aged man in black holding the knife was cut off and fell to the ground.

"ah!"

He screamed and retreated.

Mu Bei pointed out a finger, and a golden sword energy shot out, passing through his eyebrows with a pop.

"The boss!"

The others were horrified.

The leader was a strong man in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, but he was killed instantly by Mu Bei!

At that moment, everyone ran away like crazy, including a strong man in the early stage of the True Yuan Realm.

Mu Bei waved his hand casually, and the golden sword energy enveloped everyone like a sword rain.

"ah!"

The screams were horrifying, and in the blink of an eye, everyone died tragically.

Mu Bei walked up to the headmaster, took off his ring, and found that there were 600 million silver notes and thousands of first-grade spiritual stones in it.

"Come here to pay for the box of fourth-grade spiritual stones for me?"

Mu Bei sighed.

A few hundred feet ahead lay a majestic mountain range. From time to time, beast roars could be heard. He walked towards it and soon stepped into the mountain range.

The ancient trees are towering, and occasionally a powerful monster can be seen.

Soon after, he found a hidden place and took out the box of fourth-grade spiritual stones to refine them.

He is now in the True Qi Realm. The cultivation of the True Qi Realm is to purify and temper the Qi condensed in the meridians for the second time.

A peerless sword is in motion, extremely domineering, and the energy in the body vibrates, as if a peerless sword is polishing the body.

Soon, three days passed and he had refined a box of fourth-grade spiritual stones, raising his cultivation level to the peak of the True Qi Realm.

"If you meet a powerful man at the end of Yuan Dao again, you shouldn't feel any pressure at all."

He secretly thought.

After stabilizing his realm and sorting out his energy and blood, it was here that he began to understand the way of swordsmanship.

The path of the sword, the city of the sword, the heart of the sword, the force of the sword, the intention of the sword, each step requires a lot of time to understand.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

On this day, one hundred and eighty spiritual swords were drawn out from the Najie one by one, and they rushed into the sky, emitting a loud and extremely loud sword sound.

Then, they hovered above Mu Bei's head and rotated in a circle.

The sword wind formed a tornado, shrouding Mu Bei in the center of the tornado.

Mu Bei was sitting cross-legged in the center of the tornado, and his slightly closed eyes opened at the next moment.

"Great Perfection!"

He smiles.

In seven days, he studied the way of swordsmanship and finally understood the word "Sword Cheng", and his Qi grew stronger again.

Now, he felt that the spiritual sword he controlled seemed to be his body.

Feel free to sway!

Putting away his spiritual sword, he walked out of the mountain range. Not long after, he heard a sound, someone from the Law Enforcement Hall was spreading it.

"Mu Bei, in three days, I will wait for you at the central arena of Cangyuan City. If you still have the courage, come and fight and kill you with one hand!"

The original owner who said this was surprisingly Yuan Zhou from the Law Enforcement Hall.

Number one in Cangzhou’s ranking!

"Aren't you stupid?"

Mu Bei was speechless.

Will he foolishly run over to challenge?

Is he showing off his brains or is he lacking in strength?


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