Shi Meng's proposal immediately aroused the response of many spirit sword masters, who started talking with interest.
The entire empty crypt was suddenly filled with lively and noisy sounds. There were more than 1,400 trialists present, from all over the world, basically from every state. Who doesn't have one or two specialties? Yishi has them all.
No, this just provides them with an opportunity.
Seeing the lively trading place, Shi Meng and Mu Qingshan looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief quietly. The situation just now was very dangerous. In a secular military camp, it would be a precursor to bombing the camp. This kind of thing would not have happened in the first place.
A spirit sword master with a strong will, but everything here is weird, and the impossible almost happened! The two of them felt a little more wary about this maze.
Mo Wen stared at Yun Ling'er for a long time. This girl was always mysterious, and a potential crisis was resolved invisible by her seemingly unintentional words.
As if she didn't feel Mo Wen's gaze, Yun Ling'er turned around and made a face at Mo Wen, then happily jumped into the crowd and looked through some of the exchange items laid out by the spirit sword master.
Mo Wen had nothing to do and simply wandered around in the crypt. Of course, it was difficult for him to see the things displayed by these trialists.
However, there are exceptions to everything. There were a few things on the stall set up by a sword master at the Perfect Sword Meridian Realm that caught his eye.
Mo Wen walked up to the spirit sword master and picked up the three black stone swords piled in the corner: "How do you change these things?"
The spirit sword master was counting the ants with his head down. When he heard this, his eyes lit up and he subconsciously asked the lion to open his mouth. However, when he saw Mo Wen's words, he choked back and said at a loss: "Well, Your Excellency, you, you...
...Uh...ten spiritual stones! Just take ten spiritual stones!"
Mo Wen glanced at him, nodded, threw ten first-level spiritual stones on his stall, and then casually put three black stone swords into his sword bag. This black stone sword was the so-called Tianji Sword Sect Wanhua
He had originally collected two of the talisman swords of the sword ultimatum, but he didn't expect that he would bump into three of them today.
"Do you still have this thing?" Mo asked. Although this black stone sword is of good origin, it is just a useless stone if it is not enough. This spiritual sword master will not suffer any loss at all if he sells ten spiritual stones.
It is of no use in his hands.
"No more. I came across these three Myriad Transformation Swords and Talisman Swords from an auction house in Purple Emperor City. I thought they were incredible ancient treasures at first, but I didn't expect..." At this point, the Spirit Sword Master smiled bitterly.
He shook his head, and when he found out that he had bought three pieces of rubbish, he felt like he was hitting the wall!
Mo Wen nodded and turned to leave. The spirit sword master suddenly stopped Mo Wen again: "Sir, it is said that the Wanhua Sword Ultimatum has been collected by several seniors. The most famous one is the ninth elder of the Thousand Machine Sword Sect. It is said that he has already
I collected more than 2,000 pieces, and even offered fifty pieces of spiritual stone to buy them from the spirit sword master community at a high price."
Mo Wen looked back at him: "Then why don't you sell it to him?"
The spirit sword master laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm from the Thousand Machine Sword Sect. How can I, a lone spirit sword master, get into their eyes? It's better not to look for boring ones. It's just a few dozen spirit stones, and I don't.
Lack of money."
Mo Wen was a little surprised. This spirit sword master was quite brave and would not bow down to hundreds of spirit stones. This was quite rare. He couldn't help but feel a little fondness for this person and hit something with his wave of his hand.
"I'll give you this as compensation. It should be able to save your life at a critical moment."
The spirit sword master took a look at the thing, took a breath of cold air, and quickly put it into his sword pouch, looking around like a thief. Because what Mo Wen gave him was an ice attribute.
The second-level high-grade sword talisman, for him, a spiritual sword master with perfect sword veins, can definitely be a life-saving thing! I felt even more excited, I really made the right bet, three pieces of the Wanhua Sword Ultimatum, which are as useless as chicken ribs
I exchanged it for a second-level high-grade sword talisman, and I will definitely make a lot of money!
"It's been three hours and I haven't come back yet!" Shi Meng's face looked a little ugly. It took him three hours to go from here to the entrance and back again!
Mu Qingshan was silent for a moment: "Should I send a summons sword talisman to confirm."
Shi Meng nodded: "That's all we can do."
A sword talisman was crushed, and a stream of light flickered and disappeared into the void.
A quarter of an hour later.
"No reply!"
Shi Meng and Mu Qingshan's faces looked ugly at the same time.
Shi Meng took a deep breath: "Don't make any noise for now. Let's get everyone here to discuss it."
Mu Qingshan nodded. This matter is of great importance. Once the news is leaked, their originally loose group may collapse immediately. Things are full of weirdness now. In the face of unknown dangers, all possible forces must be united, otherwise
Maybe I will stay here forever!
It was very open. A total of ten people, including Mo Wen, gathered in a corner of the crypt. Shi Meng took out a set of array disks and set up a soundproof magic array.
"This is what happened. There is no news from the ten people sent out. Maybe they had an accident, or maybe they left on their own." Shi Meng announced the results of the path exploration to several people.
Everyone's faces immediately became very ugly. The second possibility listed by Shi Meng didn't need to be considered at all. It was just for self-comfort. Now they all know very well that they may be trapped in this maze! And there is no way out.
May have been blocked by unknown dangers!
"I think this is a trap! I suggest that we all exit the same way. No matter what dangers there are on the way back, can we still not be able to handle it with so many people?" said a team representative.
"I don't agree. We finally got here. We should explore it carefully. This may be the protection mechanism of a certain ruins. As long as we get through this maze, we will definitely gain a lot!" Another team representative immediately
be opposed to.
Shi Meng glanced at everyone: "What do you think?"
Mu Qingshan pondered for a moment: "I think we should try it. This maze will never appear for no reason. There may be some secrets hidden underneath it waiting for us to uncover. If we miss it, we may regret it for the rest of our lives."
Shen Tubao wiped the bloody sword in his hand and said coldly: "There is no retreat in my dictionary."
Zhou Qingshu pondered for a moment and said: "I also agree to continue exploring."
Compared with Zhao Guo four or five years ago, Zhou Qingshu is undoubtedly much more mature. At least the aura of a dandy who is above the top has restrained a lot. However, the innate sense of superiority cannot be changed. Looking at the small sword gates and scattered
The eyes of cultivators always have a hint of arrogance in their eyes.
The four major sword sects all expressed support because they have deep foundations and are even more prepared for this illusion. As long as there is no crisis at the sword yuan level, they can handle it. But other small sword sects and casual cultivators are not that high.
They had no more confidence than the elite disciples of the major sword sects and could not afford to lose. Therefore, only one family agreed to continue exploring, and the other four families decided to withdraw.
The nine forces all expressed their stance, and everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Mo Wen. This person is the most powerful person here! Everyone wants to win.dd