It was already morning, and the market was filled with people, and shops on both sides of the street were opened. Under the steps of the shop, there were still many inner disciples who began to set up stalls and sell the materials they obtained when they did their tasks.

Mo Bei was mixed in with the crowd and wandered around the crisscrossing market with the surging crowd.

He walked aimlessly for an hour, but he didn't see any good places to sell the fourth-level magic sword.

Setting up a stall? It's definitely not possible.

Where can I sell the fourth-level magic sword on the street stall?

Mo Bei completely denied this idea after thinking about it. He suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Hey! Haotian and the others can no longer understand this market, why not ask them?"

Thinking of this, Mo Bei patted the storage bag and a Tianyin conch appeared in his palm.

"Boss, what's the matter? I'm doing a mission with you guys." Long Haotian's voice came again.

"Oh." Mo Bei said concisely: "I want to go to the market to buy some magic medicines to practice. Do you know which store is bigger? I can choose some."

After Mo Bei finished speaking, he heard a slash and shouting from the opposite side of the Tianyin Conch.

"Drink! The little evil ghost wants to bite me, and kill you!"

After a while, Long Haotian said breathlessly: "Oh, boss. This is it, you go to the market and Juling Tower to take a look. There are all kinds of magical medicines, magic swords and magic weapons there."

"Yeah, I understand, you can continue to kill the demons." Mo Bei agreed, and after saying this, he directly cut off the spiritual consciousness that contacted Tianyin Conch.

"Ju Ling Tower..."

After inquiring all the way, Mo Bei turned two street corners and found the location of Juling Tower.

He stood outside the Spirit Hall and looked up. A jade building rose from the ground. It was seven floors and ten feet high.

The store door alone is about three feet high, majestic, solemn and domineering.

"This spiritual house occupies three times more than the surrounding shops, covering such a large area, and is in the most prosperous central area of ​​the market. I think it is strong. Well, this is this one!" Mo Bei looked around and walked in after a little thought.

After Mo Bei entered the shop, what caught his eye was a row of beautiful maids standing in two rows.

When these maids saw Mo Bei coming in, they bent over and bowed at the same time, and smiled and said, "I've seen seniors."

"I need to sell the magic sword. Will I collect the magic sword here?" Mo Bei said simply.

"Senior, please follow me." A woman wearing a flower crown came out of the two rows of maids, led Mo Bei with a smile, and walked towards the second floor. She led her to a counter on the second floor.

"Senior, wait a moment, and someone will come to identify the magic sword for you later. Estimate the price."

The maid smiled and sent someone to bring a cup of fragrant tea, and said with a smile: "I'll ask you, what kind of magic sword do you want to sell?"

"Fourth-level Divine Sword." Mo Bei looked calm, took the fragrant tea and said with a faint smile.

"oh?"

The maid showed a look of surprise on her face, and the accident in her eyes passed away, and she instantly returned to the original state. The smile on her face became more and more popular: "Since it is such a magic sword, why don't you buy a Void Parrot from Taixu Sect? This way, if you want to sell it in the future, or buy a magic sword, it will be much more convenient, and you will no longer need to run and waste time."

"Void parrot?" Mo Bei showed a confused look.

The maid was stunned for a moment, then she explained with a smile: "The Void Parrot is the magic weapon that the elders of Taixu Sect have united and refined."

"With this magic weapon, as long as the senior knows, he can view the news about Taixu Sect, all stores, acquisitions or sales."

"Such as materials, elixirs, or divine swords, can be found through this Void Parrot."

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and said, "There are such treasures?"

"Well, not only that." The maid pursed her red lips and then said, "Because the mother treasure of the Void Parrot was refined by the master of the ridge master of the twelve peaks of the Five Ridges, as well as the elders and sect masters. Therefore, the mother treasure was sealed in a secret box, and only the sect master could open it."

"The information purchased or sold by seniors is directly transmitted to the mother treasure through the Void Parrot."

"So, the Void Parrot will also hide the user's identity. That is to say, you don't have to worry that your identity or information will be leaked."

Mo Bei suddenly realized, was amazed, and asked again: "Then do you have this Void Parrot?"

Seeing Mo Bei move, the maid's smile bloomed even more, and she thought to herself: "After this business, I'm afraid there will be dozens of spirit stones to earn money!"

She nodded repeatedly, smiling like a flower: "Of course there is one. This Void Parrot only needs two thousand spirit stones to buy a treasure."

As soon as this said, Mo Bei secretly smacked his tongue: "No wonder I haven't heard of the magic weapon like the Void Parrot before, it's so expensive! It's definitely not something that ordinary disciples can afford."

"Well, if it's so convenient and useful as he said, it would be worth buying one. Anyway, after selling the fourth-level magic sword, I will not be short of these thousands of spirit stones."

Thinking of this, Mo Bei nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give me a Void Parrot later."

While the two were talking, a seemingly elderly man walked out of the counter. He squinted his pair of turbid old eyes, looked up and down at Mo Bei, and asked, "What are you going to sell, show me."

Mo Bei slapped the storage bag, flipped his sleeves, and a flowing shadow immediately spread out from his sleeves. As he shook, a magic sword was formed on the counter - Beichen Tiangang Sword!

"Huh? Good thing." The old man was surprised and held the Beichen Tiangang Sword with both hands. A touch of spiritual consciousness emerged from his fingertips and slowly penetrated into the sword body.

In an instant, shadows flashed on the sword body, light and dark.

Thirty-five patterns all emit light, and for a moment it seemed to have spirituality, constantly dancing, revealing a mysterious color.

"Thirty-five patterns!?" The old man raised his brows, and a surprised shout. Then the wrinkled old face squeezed away, revealing a hint of excitement: "Not bad, fourth-level divine sword, thirty-five patterns."

"This, fellow Taoist, how many spirit stones do you want to sell?" The old man finished the assessment and felt roughly clear. He did not quote the price, but asked Mo Bei.

Mo Bei smiled slightly: "As far as I know, the price of a fourth-level divine sword is between 100,000 and 500,000 spirit stones. If it is the best, it is about 500,000 spirit stones. My divine sword has thirty-five patterns, and I believe you know the value of this pattern better than me."

"Forty-eight thousand spirit stones." Mo Bei smiled faintly and said calmly.

The old man's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Mo Bei in a terrifying manner, thinking to himself: "This person suddenly offered a price similar to my bottom line. It seems that this person's understanding of the Divine Sword is not as easy as ordinary cultivators."

Thinking of this, the old man put his hand on the sword and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is a person who understands the market. I won't bargain with you. This fourth-level magic sword, the Beichen Tiangang Sword, is indeed worth the price you mentioned."

"However, it is beyond my bottom line. After all, stacking goods, depreciation, and handling fees are also considered costs." The old man pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, "Forty-five thousand spirit stones are the highest price I can afford. How about it?"

"Forty-five thousand spirit stones?" Mo Bei frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay, let's settle it like this. But in addition, I want you to give me a Void Parrot."

"This..." The old man thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, I'll make this friend of fellow Taoist. I hope that in the future, if the fellow Taoist still has a magic sword of this level, I will come to find the old man. The old man is named the Taoist of the Spirit."

"The Taoist of the Spirit Reading?" Mo Bei muttered a few times.

After the two sides reached an agreement, the Taoist Yueling immediately sent someone to get a spirit stone bag, while Mo Bei's thoughts moved slightly, erasing the spiritual consciousness on the Beichen Tiangang Sword and completely cut off contact with him.

After the exchange between the two sides, Mo Bei's spiritual consciousness swept past the spirit stone bag and counted it.

There are 450,000 spirit stones, not many, not many.

"Well," Mo Bei thought for a moment and said, "I also want to buy some divine swords. The grade should not be high, just the second-level divine sword."

Although the maid was frightened when she heard this, she guessed what it was for Mo Bei to ask for so many magic swords, but she didn't dare to ask.

The Taoist Yue Ling's expression condensed, and a light that was not easy to detect was flashing across his eyebrows. It was fleeting and then he returned to the past as if nothing had happened.

In less than a moment, the maid sent someone to send the magic sword up, and more than thirty magic swords were opened in a row on the table.

Mo Bei's divine consciousness protruded out, swept past the more than thirty magic swords, then nodded and said lightly: "Yes, they are all second-level magic swords."

Mo Bei began to choose and picked out 37 kinds of divine swords in the sword casting furnace. Only these divine swords can be fused and reshaped.

Finally, eleven handfuls were selected, and the price was calculated, and 370,000 spirit stones were calculated.

Mo Bei immediately delivered 370,000 spirit stones, rolled his sleeves, put all the magic swords into the storage bag, and said goodbye and left.

After he walked out of the Juling Tower, he did not rush to sacrifice the fire phoenix to fly away, but instead mingled into the crowd, walked around the market, walked five streets before entering a small alley. When he walked out, Mo Bei returned to his original appearance.

"Hmph, do you want to have an idea for me?" Mo Bei snorted coldly in his heart, recalling the previous cold look of the Taoist Reading Spirit, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"With this Void Parrot, it will be much more convenient in the future."

Mo Bei turned away with his sleeves, stepped on the fire phoenix and soared into the sky, and returned to the cave.

He couldn't wait to sit on the stone bed, his eyes closed, and entered the Dimension Cave Heaven.

The scene captured by Mo Bei's vision changed suddenly, and the entire space began to twist and merge. The next moment, the sword furnace and the island were displayed in front of him.

"Eleven divine swords, this is enough for me to melt it! See how many fourth-level divine swords can be melted this time!" (To be continued...)
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