To be fair, although the price of half a million spiritual stones for such a knife and such a spiritual formation is much lower, the real price of the knife will not exceed one million.
And this young man must insist on two million spiritual stones. Someone in his family must have been poisoned and urgently needs to buy Cold Dew Pills to detoxify.
That's why this young man sets up a stall here, hoping to meet an ignorant Kaizi, and it's obvious that he currently regards Mo Yi as such a person.
Everyone is not a fool. People who know the goods cannot buy at high prices, but bullies like Huo Hai choose to buy by force.
Mo Yi has his own sword, which is the real top quality of Xianyun Dao. In terms of material and spiritual effect, it is far stronger than this knife. However, he is interested in this knife only because of the combination of the handle and the blade.
Next, that small, almost invisible logo, a small square character.[
"Master, they all made fun of me and called me a very unpleasant name. Why did you give me such a name?" A little child said aggrievedly as he lay on top of an innate old man.
The old man gently knocked the little boy on the head, and instantly he returned from the immortal world to the lively world of human beings.
"What do a bunch of little idiots know? Water is the source of all living things in the world. The best is like water. Water is beneficial to all things and does not compete. Because it does not compete, no one in the world dares to compete with it. Such a state requires your lifetime to understand. Understand
Are you ready? Xiao Mo Shui." The old man said it seriously.
The little kid Tong nodded ignorantly. He has a somewhat stubborn personality and prefers the art of casting, and each of his works will have a very special character "Fangzheng" taught to him by an experienced person, which is also his name.
water.
It took him a lifetime to understand the way of water taught by the old Taoist. With his simplicity, perseverance and outstanding talent, he had already ascended in just two hundred years.
Mo Yi's eldest disciple Mo Shui, the world-famous master of forging weapons in the Lantian Realm, a legendary figure who rose to prominence in just two hundred years, turned out to have come to the Haoran Realm, and it turned out that he still liked forging weapons so much.
By consulting the classics, Mo Yi knew clearly that ascension was not about flying to a fixed planet.
This world is composed of many galaxies, and each galaxy is also surrounded by many planets, and there is definitely not just one planet suitable for cultivation.
The higher the galaxy is in the universe, the stronger the original energy it has, and there will be more powerful practitioners on such a planet.
No one knows what the end of spiritual practice is, because many people cannot leave their own planet in their lifetime, let alone other planets in the same galaxy.
Ascending from the Lantian Realm to the Haoran Realm is a leap between two galaxies.
The galaxy where the Haoran World is located is called Pegasus. According to ancient records, there should be at least several planets in the same sequence as the Haoran World.
When I was in Lantian Realm, I also met several monks from other planets from the same sequence of galaxies, so I was no stranger to these things.
What's more, he and the boys in his family haven't seen each other for at least a hundred or two hundred years. They have long since changed, and they don't even expect to meet again in this life.
However, the sudden appearance of this knife in front of him made him already confused.
After two hundred years of getting along with each other, such a familiar and familiar character "Fang Zheng Shui" is the work of his great disciple Mo Shui.
"What's your name? Was this knife forged by your family?" When Mo Yi spoke, his eyes were fixed on the young man, and his heart beat faster because of the expectation.
The young man frowned, seeming a little disappointed that Mo Yi didn't say to buy it, so his mood was a little low when he spoke: "This young master, my name is Wang Sen. This knife is indeed a heirloom of my Wang family, but it is not
Forged by my Wang family. More than a hundred years ago, our ancestor accidentally saved a seriously injured monk. This sword was forged by him as a thank-you gift for our family."
"This senior was seriously injured at the time. He hurriedly forged the sword and left. When he left, he said that there was a very powerful enemy chasing him at this time. It was inconvenient to stay for a long time. Let us keep this sword properly.
If you look for him with a knife, you will return a real magic weapon of my Wang family. Unfortunately, a hundred years have passed, and there is still no trace of this senior. However, our family has passed down this knife. If my father was not infected with a strange poison, he must
Only the best Cold Dew Pill can resolve the poison, and we will not sell this knife."[
The normal price of the top-grade Cold Dew Pill is around 1.8 million. Now during the auction, the price will inevitably rise. No wonder Wang Sen insists on not selling it for more than 2 million.
But although everyone was relieved about the price, they were a little skeptical about what Wang Sen said.
"You mean that this sword is not just an ordinary sword, but also a token. It is possible to exchange this sword for a magic weapon in the future?" Mo Yi asked with a smile.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. The value of a magic weapon was immeasurable. Even Xianyun Dao, which ranked first in the Southeast Region, didn't have a magic weapon.
You must know that a random magic weapon, even a low-grade magic weapon, will cost at least hundreds of millions of spiritual stones, and it will always have a price.
If what Wang Sen said is true, how can we explain why, more than a hundred years later, the seriously injured senior still has not come to fulfill his promise.
If the Wang family had not been deceived by this senior, it is possible that this senior had been hunted down and died.
"This senior is far more powerful than our ancestors. He is definitely not someone who keeps his word, and he has no need to deceive our Wang family." Wang Sen answered very calmly and resolutely.
Mo Yi looked at the calm Wang Sen seriously, but his mood couldn't help but cast a shadow.
Mo Shui is the most serious person and keeps his promises, so he will never deceive the Wang family.
And someone dared to seriously injure him, hunt him down, and make him not show up for a hundred years. No matter what Mo Shui's current situation was, the suspicion touched Mo Yi's back scales, and the murderous intention in his chest was ready to pierce the sky.
"What's the name of this senior?" Mo Yi asked calmly.
"Mo Shui." Wang Sen thought for a while and replied.
"It is indeed true." Even though he had made all kinds of guesses, he still couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he got the confirmation.
Mo Yi's expression flashed with indifference. He was so protective that he would make anyone who offended him pay a heavy price that would never be imagined.
"I want this knife. But there is one condition. You need to come with me. I have something to ask you. I can't let this spiritual stone be spent in confusion," Mo Yi said.
Wang Sen's eyes widened, something that he had no hope for at first turned out to be such a twist.
Happiness came so suddenly, Wang Sen couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and nodded in agreement hastily.