Originally, Jinxuan meant that it was enough to give 80 million, but after seeing the horror scene of Li Yunxiao absorbing Yuanshi, he raised 20 million again.

Li Yunxiao was not polite at the moment, took it and said, "Thank you."

He is not pretentious. If Ziyun Chamber of Commerce can help him like this at this time, this kindness must have been recorded. As the saying goes, no thanks for your great kindness.

Jin Xuan said: "Let's go. If you miss that master again, you will be regretful."

The three of them left the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce, bypassed several streets in Nanhuo City, and came to a small courtyard.

There was no guard in front of the yard, and it was cleaned very clean. A small fence gate was gently pushed open and walked in. A dilapidated stone tripod in the front yard was very old and covered with green moss.

A young man who looked like a servant was dozing off in front of Zhongyuan. When he saw someone coming, he hurriedly raised his energy. He looked at him with a fixed eye and smiled and said, "It turns out it's Sister Jinxuan, it's really timely."

Li Yunxiao's eyes swept across the boy, dressed like an ordinary waiter, looking like an eleven or twelve years old, but he vaguely emitted a fluctuation of soul power. He turned out to be a second-level art master!

He was surprised and secretly speculated: Could this master be a skill master?

Jinxuan smiled and said happily: "In time? So, Master Mo has come out of seclusion?"

The young young man smiled and said, "The master has indeed come out of seclusion, but..." His face turned slightly cold and he whispered, "The master has given him instructions. If Sister Jinxuan comes to find him, he will never see him."

"What?"

Jin Xuan was shocked and said anxiously: "How could this happen? I was so worried that Master Mo would tell you that Jin Xuan had something important to meet."

The disciple sighed and waved, "Sister Jinxuan, you should go back, don't make things difficult for me. The master said that he would not see me if he didn't see me. It would be useless to pester me here."

Wu Chen said angrily: "What does Master Mo mean? In Nanhuo City, Ziyun Chamber of Commerce asked himself that he could live up to Master, and that he would give him a lot of gifts every month. Is it so difficult for his friendships over the years to meet him?"

The disciple's face changed and he said angrily: "You want to give something to your family teacher, what's the matter with your family teacher?" He sneered: "There are countless people who want to give gifts to your family teacher every month. Every month, I'll give you enough face. Don't be unsatisfied here!"

What he meant is that taking your things is to give you face.

Wu Chen was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and the fluctuations of the Yuanli became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but burst out.

Jinxuan hurriedly stopped her, took out a storage bag from the ring, stepped forward and stuffed it into the disciple's hand, begged, "I'll bother this master to inform you and say a few mercy words."

A hint of hesitation flashed across the disciple's face, and finally threw the storage bag back, snorting coldly: "Who do you think I am? The master said he would not see you if he didn't see you!"

Li Yunxiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he dispersed his spiritual sense and searched for the back of the middle courtyard. He immediately saw the situation behind him. In the backyard was a bronze cauldron, emitting warm and residual heat. It was obvious that it was an eighth-level cauldron just now!

Although he only barely reached the eighth level, it was undoubtedly the eighth level. Li Yunxiao's heart moved. He just lacked an eighth level cauldron. If Jin Xuan could not give him that, it would be nice to find a way to get this away and use it as soon as possible.

Following the big tripod, there was a spacious room. His spiritual sense extended directly into it without restraint. Suddenly, he felt a strong soul power blocking it, and even directly retaliated back!

"No, I'm indeed a craftsman! And my soul power is so strong that I have reached at least the eighth level!"

Li Yunxiao was shocked and hurriedly took back his spiritual consciousness. He was puzzled. There were no good cultivation resources at the intersection of the two domains like Nanhuo City. How could an eighth-level art master sit here?

Is it for the Lihuo Jin Crystal? It’s unlikely that, although that thing is precious, if an eighth-level art refiner needs it, the Leifeng Chamber of Commerce will be very happy even if it is specially provided.

"Who is it?"

A spiritual sense immediately rushed out of the soul power in the backyard, trying to rob Li Yunxiao, but in vain, and found that the other party had already run away without a trace. A man in the room opened his eyes and was surprised and said to himself: "You dare to peek at me. That spiritual sense is at least the sixth level. However, how could the sixth level spiritual sense escape under my pursuit?"

He was extremely puzzled, and suddenly felt a move in his heart. He immediately vomited his lips slightly, converging the sound waves into lines and spreading them out.

The disciple in the Intermediate Court looked longer and longer, and he almost stopped driving people. He sarcastically said: "Even if you say it out loud today, don't even think about going in." He smiled gently and said: "Sister Jinxuan, if you hadn't seen you be a beautiful woman, you would have been slamming you out long ago. If the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce can't stay in the future, you can come to find me, hehe."

Jin Xuan was stunned, ignoring his slight challenge, but thinking about the meaning of the words, as if it contained some information. She was shocked and said, "Can it be..."

Li Yunxiao was also shocked. This kid is only eleven or twelve years old, why is he so lustful?

Wu Chen felt extremely humiliated. The president of her dignified chamber of commerce begged a young man in this way, but she was insulted. She wished she could not stop herself and apologize on the spot!

The disciple seemed to want to ridicule something, suddenly his ears twitched a few times, and his eyes flashed with surprise, his face became strange, and he said, "My Master...My Master invites you in..."

Jin Xuan and Wu Chen were stunned for a moment, thinking they had heard it wrong. Jin Xuan asked in a daze: "You, what did you say?"

The disciple also suspected that he had heard it wrong, but what he had just received was indeed the master's order. Thinking of his previous virtue, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He forced a smile and said, "My master, please invite Sister Jinxuan, President Wu Chen, and this elder brother to come in."

Li Yunxiao sighed secretly. This young man must be a sinister and vicious person in the future. He muttered in his heart. Could it be that he had investigated just now and asked Master Mo to guess that it was the person outside who wanted to call himself in and cause trouble?

But he was not afraid of heaven or earth, and he didn't take the eighth-level craft master seriously, so he didn't worry much.

On the contrary, Jin Xuan looked nervous. With this incident and the information revealed by this disciple, it seemed extremely bad. She, who was already full of confidence, suddenly became hesitant.

The disciple changed into a harmless face and smiled and said, "What are Sister Jinxuan worried about? If you have any intention, tell your master directly."

Jin Xuan nodded and was about to enter, the disciple suddenly reached out and reached out his hand awkwardly, and smiled: "Sister Jin Xuan's storage bag just now is quite beautiful."

Jin Xuan was stunned and immediately understood what he meant. He smiled bitterly in his heart. He took out the previous storage bag and stuffed it into his hand.

Then the disciple reached back, made a gesture of invitation, and smiled and said, "Three people are welcome."

Wu Chen was so angry that he whispered behind Jin Xuan and said angrily: "I will never give a piece of Yuan stone to this Master Mo in the future!"

Jin Xuan's face changed, he turned around and glared at her fiercely. Only then did Wu Chen realize that he had made up his words, so he hurriedly stuck out his tongue and retracted his head.

The magic refiner's spiritual sense was extremely powerful. Jin Xuan was a little worried, for fear that the disciple would hear Wu Chen's previous words, but seeing that he still smiled and reached out to ask for help, he felt relieved. He walked in first, and Wu Chen and Li Yunxiao followed closely behind.

Everyone showed that they saw the eighth-level cauldron, and then walked into the room where Li Yunxiao's spiritual sense was blocked. A man had already burned incense and poured tea, sat upright, holding a volume of scriptures in his hand and savored it carefully.

The man's temperament looks only thirty years old, but the wrinkles on his face are layered and his eyes are a little sunken. The craftsman spends all his time studying the craftsmanship, and his body and soul power are constantly being lost, so he looks much older than ordinary people.

Of course, there are some exceptions, such as Gu Feiyang was always very handsome in his previous life, which was entirely due to his talent. He did not take much energy and time and could achieve good achievements.

Li Yunxiao was secretly surprised. He was indeed extremely talented when he was thirty years old and should not be an unknown person.

When Jin Xuan saw this person, he suddenly became respectful and stepped forward and bowed, "Jin Xuan greets Master Mo!"

Wu Chen also lowered his head, and cursed in his heart.

Li Yunxiao looked calm and stood beside Jin Xuan lazy, unable to see his expression.

Mo Huayuan said: "President Jinxuan is polite, please sit down." Then his eyes fell directly on Li Yunxiao, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was stunned for a moment, revealing a strange look.

He wanted to investigate the other party's soul power cultivation, but he was obviously blocked by a force. With his eighth-level cultivation, this should not have happened. This kid must have a treasure that can separate his spiritual consciousness. Mo Huayuan immediately made such a positive judgment.

Jin Xuan did not sit down, but stood carefully on one side and begged: "Master Mo, what I said last time..."

Mo Huayuan directly waved his hand and interrupted, saying, "No need to talk about what happened last time. The situation has changed, and I can't say it clearly. You should leave and think of another way. If the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce had not been respectful to me over the years, I wouldn't have seen you today."

Jin Xuan was anxious, bowed and bowed a long time, and begged anxiously: "I hope Master Mo will help you. Jin Xuan asked for something for no money. Please ask Master Mo to take a look."

Mo Huayuan had no expression on his face and said lightly: "Even if you took out a ninth-level mysterious weapon, it would be useless."
Chapter completed!