Soon, Mu Bei arrived at Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Excuse me, is there a Yuan-Quenching Pill?"

He asked an old man in gray robes in the pavilion.

"One fifty thousand silver note, there are one thousand left, how many do you want?"

The old man in gray robe had a cold voice.

Mu Bei didn't care about the other party's attitude. Although this place also sold pills, it was different from those shops outside.

He took out 50 million silver notes and bought all 1,000 Yuan-Tempering Treasure Pills.

"Senior, if there are any Yuan-Quenching Pills coming to Zhenbao Pavilion in the future, can you keep them for the juniors first?"

He cultivated a peerless sword, which consumed a lot of energy, and these thousand swords could not allow him to reach the peak of the True Yuan Realm.

“First come, first served!”

The old man in gray robe said coldly.

Mu Bei secretly gave the old man a million in silver notes: "Senior, please be accommodating."

The old man in gray robe moved his eyes slightly and put away the banknote calmly.

"A batch of about two thousand pills will arrive in three days. Come and pick them up then."

He smiled slightly, but did not ask Mu Bei why he wanted so many Yuan-Quenching Treasure Pills.

"Thank you, senior!"

Mu Bei clasped his fists, then walked out of Zhenbao Pavilion, and soon left several hundred feet away.

At this time, three young men came from behind.

"Brother, you seem to be quite rich, but you are short of the Yuan-Quenching Pill. We would like to exchange the Yuan-Quenching Pill with you for a banknote."

The leading man said.

Mu Bei knew that these three people should have seen him when he purchased the Yuan-Quenching Pill in Zhenbao Pavilion.

"How many banknotes do you want to exchange?"

he asked.

He is really short of Tempering Yuan Treasure Pills now. Counting the two thousand that the gray-robed old man said, he can only reach the peak of the True Yuan Realm at most, and cannot cultivate this realm to the Great Perfection. Now that someone is willing to change it, he is naturally very happy.

.

"One billion."

The leading man said.

Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly: "Then, how many Yuan-Quenching Pills are you willing to give?"

"How about five?"

The leading man smiled lightly.

Mu Bei's face darkened.

He was prepared. The three of them might raise the price, such as charging a hundred thousand silver notes for a Tempering Yuan Bao Dan. And he could actually accept this. After all, he was not short of money now, but he was in short supply of Tempering Yuan Bao Dan.

.

However, this man weighed five.

This is not to exchange, but to rob!

"Why, do you think it's too much? How about one pill?"

The leading man sneered.

Mu Bei kicked him out directly.

The man sneered and punched him.

The fist collided with the foot, and there was a scraping sound. The man's fingers were broken on the spot, and he retreated many feet.

"Damn it! Kill him directly and take away his ring!"

This man said ferociously.

The three of them started to do it at the same time, all of them were cultivating the peak of the mind. One person sacrificed the sword light, one person sacrificed the palm light, and the other sacrificed the sword light.

Mu Bei raised his hand, and hundreds of spiritual swords came out and slashed forward.

In just a split second, the leading man received a sword blow, and his left hand was cut off at shoulder level.

"ah!"

The man screamed and stomped back again.

At this moment, a mysterious sword shot out like a real dragon.

This man was frightened and quickly put up a true shield to defend himself.

Click!

The True Essence Shield was instantly shattered, and the Xuan Sword was shattered.

At this time, dozens of mysterious swords came at him in succession.

The man suddenly became frightened: "Stop! I...ah!"

Blood and water splashed out, and the man was instantly cut into pieces.

"Boss!"

The other two young men were horrified.

Mu Bei looked at the two of them, and the hundred-handled spiritual sword was like his clone, slashing directly at them.

The two men roared angrily, resisted with all their strength, and flew away the hundred mysterious swords that were coming at them.

At this time, Mu Bei appeared in front of one of them and punched him in the face.

boom!

The man flew nine feet away, and his head exploded with a pop, blood and water mixed with brains flying everywhere.

The last young man was completely frightened and ran away when Mu Bei looked at him.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was caught up by a hundred mysterious swords.

Keng! Keng! Keng!

A hundred black swords cut it down.

"ah!"

The man screamed and turned into pieces in an instant.

Mu Bei took off the three people's wedding rings, turned around and left, and soon returned to the bamboo house.

Practice!

He saw that the gap in cultivation between himself and these young monks in Zhongzhou was huge!

Soon, he refined all one thousand Yuan-Quenching Treasure Pills, and his cultivation level was only a short step away from the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm.

After sorting out his current level of cultivation, he began to carve a formation at the bamboo house.

Rebellion Sword Formation!

He killed several people in the Golden Flame Alliance. The members there will definitely not give up. There should be more people coming.

And if someone comes again, they will definitely be stronger than Meng Yin, so he has to make some preparations.

He was already very proficient in controlling the Rebellion Sword Formation, and it didn't take long for him to carve it out.

He placed the core points of the sword formation under the bamboo house, and then buried many first-grade spiritual stones as energy for starting the formation.

A first-grade spiritual stone is really of no use to him now.

Later, he crossed his legs in the bamboo house and began to comprehend the way of swordsmanship.

Kenshin!

He is now blocked at the [Sword Heart] step.

"What exactly is Kenshin?"

He whispered.

These days, he would have some feelings from time to time, as if he was about to understand the word "kenshin".

However, this feeling can never be grasped.

Disaster!

It's hard!

However, he was not anxious.
To be continued...