Dilu Country, located in the southeast corner of the Rain Continent, 38,000 miles south of the Star Earth Sect, belongs to a vassal country under the jurisdiction of the Star Earth Sect, and is a medium-sized country with a population of more than 80 million. Falling Tiger City is one of the most prosperous big cities in the Diru Kingdom, and it is also a relatively frequent underground black market for cultivators.

Mo Tong had also been to Luohu City a few times in his previous life, and the things there were usually seven or eight percent cheaper than those elsewhere, making many spiritual cultivators rush to Taobao at any cost. The reason is that everyone knows very well that most of the goods sold here are black, and the prices are naturally much cheaper. If anyone wanders around the Falling Tiger City and finds a spiritual artifact that looks like their own, it must be right, it is yours. However, those who have been in the spiritual cultivation world for a few years know the rules of Luohu City, and no one dares to ask for it back, unless they pay for it again. The black market in Falling Tiger City has been operating smoothly for hundreds of years, and that is because there are masters of the Star Earth Sect in the city.

However, Mo Tong also knew that although there were many spiritual cultivators who came to Luohu City to Taobao, most of them were spiritual cultivators below the Xuan Ling, and most of them were casual cultivators. After all, high-grade spiritual treasures are scarce, and few people take them out to trade on the black market, and some of them are also sky-high, and their main purpose is to attract customer traffic.

Mo Tong's appearance changed into a jade-faced young scholar, and Qian Huan pretended to be a scholar to follow behind.

The current Falling Tiger City and Mo Tong have not changed much in their previous lives, and Mo Tong has not gone anywhere else, and has gone straight to the Eight Winds.

"Hello Fei Ye, welcome to our bank! I don't know what Fei Ye needs this time? By the way, last time Fei Ye said that you want to help you pay attention to the next blue spirit weapon. Recently, there was a spirit sword in this bank, or a medium-grade blue spirit weapon, I don't know if you like it, Fei Ye?" Mo Tong and Qian Huan just walked to the door, and greeted a group of people in front of them, and they wanted to praise Ba Fengxing's enthusiasm for service, but they didn't want that guy to meet the fat ball-like man behind him, and they didn't look at Mo Tong and Qian Huan.

"Oh, really a medium-grade blue spirit weapon? Then I really want to go and see it, as long as it is in line with my Feifu's heart, it doesn't matter how much it costs. Ha ha...... These days, it's not easy to get a good spirit sword, it's not easy!" the fat ball-like Feifu laughed and said very boldly.

What the hell? Qian Xuan glanced at the fat ball, full of flowers, all of which were jewelry made of blue spirit stones and purple spirit stones, for fear that others would not know that he was an upstart.

"Hey, hey, that guy, do you understand the rules, we came first, do you want to do business?"

"Go! Go! The low-level spirit treasure is in that room, whether you want a white spirit weapon or a first-order spirit pill, go over there and pick it yourself. The guy glanced at Qian Huan and Mo Tong with disdain, dressed very ordinary, just the cultivation of a one-star Xuan Ling, the two poor ghosts, and waved his hand straight to the room behind him and said.

After the guy finished speaking, his face immediately changed, and he said to Feifu's fat ball with a flattering smile: "I'm really sorry, there are two poor ghosts, let Feiye you see the smile, the little one will take you up to the second floor to see the spirit sword." ”

"Haha...... It's okay, it's okay, I'm a regular customer of Bafengxing, and I won't take this little thing to heart. Let's take a look at the spirit sword first, today I plan to buy a copy of the advanced spirit skills of the Xuan Rank, just the book "Wild Lan Sword Technique" that I liked last time, I didn't sell it, right?"

"The Sword Technique of the Wild Tide is here, it's still there, but there was a ...... yesterday"

"It's good if I don't sell it, I have an extra twenty percent of the spirit stones! Spirit stones or something, it's all drizzle. Problems that can be solved with spiritual sense are not problems, haha......"

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"Cut! I thought it was some kind of big money, but it turned out to be just a garbage collector! What kind of smugness? Really!" Qian Huan listened from the sidelines, and was the first to lose his breath. If it was before, Qianhuan also recognized it, but now there are thousands of spirit swords on his body alone, and he is full of confidence.

"Collect garbage? haha...... That's right, I'm a garbage collector! I don't know this brother, what kind of garbage do I want to collect? Why don't you take it out, so that I can also have more knowledge?" Feifu was amused by Qianhuanqi, turned around and walked over and asked.

"Is it true? I have a lot of garbage, I'm afraid you won't be able to collect it all. Qianhuan looked Feifu up and down, looking at his dress, if he didn't guess wrong, his family was obviously a mine. It's just that those who started mines in these years are not necessarily rich.

"Haha...... Just kidding! This is the first time you have come to Luohu City, right? Just go out and inquire, my Fei family is the largest mine owner in Luohu City, and there are thousands of spirit stones mined every year? I Feifu can't afford to collect it? Money is not a problem, the question is whether your goods can make me look at them. Do you understand?" Fei Fu said, throwing out a bag of spirit stones, and glanced at Qian Xuan and Mo Tong with contempt.

"Ouch, Fei Ye, why do you have to meet these poor ghosts? The little one asked someone to drive the two of them out, so as not to disturb Yaxing, where Fei Ye was shopping. When the guy saw the bag of spirit stones thrown by Feifu, his heart was shocked. Such a pack of spirit stones doesn't seem to be much, but they are all purple spirit stones, about five catties. Purple flashed, shaking his eyes hard to take away.

"No need, I have to take a good look today, there are still things in Luohu City that I can't afford Feifu. Take it out, and I'll take as much as you can get. Feifu pressed a pig's trotter-like palm against the shopkeeper and looked at them with a sneer.

"Really, what price are you going to pay for such a spirit sword?" Qian Xuan squinted and smiled, and casually took out a spirit sword from a storage bag.

"Huh?"

"Huh?

Seeing that Qianhuan took it out and turned out to be a blue spirit sword of such a high quality, not only Feifu was dumbfounded, but even the guy in the store also opened his mouth wide and looked at it blankly.

"The medium-grade blue spirit sword, wood attribute, seeing that the runes on the body of the sword are so perfect, it should be from the hands of a blue-level artifact master, and it should be worth about a hundred catties of blue spirit stones according to the market price. "The shopkeeper turned out to be a spirit sword, and he quoted a price very skillfully.

Mo Tong was listening, and couldn't help but look at this guy with admiration for a while. Although the guy in this shop doesn't look at people very well, his vision for the spirit sword is very accurate, and the price he gives is also very accurate. A spirit sword like this is worth between one hundred and thirty catties and one hundred and forty catties of blue spirit stones, but it is only one hundred catties of blue spirit stones on the black market.

"It's just a hundred catties of blue spirit stones!I want it!" As soon as the spirit sword was held in his hand, Fei Fu liked this wood attribute spirit sword, because his own spirit root was the wood spirit root.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I still have this, and ......" Qian Huan laughed secretly in his heart, just a mere mid-grade blue spirit sword will surprise you like this, and then I am afraid that you will be surprised.

"Another mid-grade blue spirit sword?"

"High-grade Blue Spirit Sword?"

"The best Blue Spirit Sword?"

As Qianhuan took out one spirit sword after another, Feifu and the shopkeepers saw that every time Qianhuan moved his hand, his heart jumped violently, and in the blink of an eye, there were already hundreds of them, all of which were blue spirit weapons, among which there were as many as seven of the best blue spirit swords.

At the price of the black market, the value of a low-grade blue spirit sword is fifty catties of blue spirit stones, the value of a medium-grade blue spirit sword is one hundred catties of blue spirit stones, the one hundred and fifty catties of blue spirit stones of a high-grade blue spirit sword, and the top grade blue spirit sword is two hundred and fifty catties of blue spirit stones.

"Seven top-grade blue spirit swords, sixteen high-grade blue spirit swords, thirty-eight medium-grade blue spirit swords, and forty-five low-grade blue spirit swords, with a total value of 10,200 catties of blue spirit stones, equivalent to one hundred and two catties of purple spirit stones. The shopkeeper reacted very quickly, and he calculated all the prices of the more than 100 spirit swords at once.

"That's all for the Blue Spirit Sword, let's settle these first. The fraction will be free, just a hundred catties of purple spirit stones. "Thousands of illusions touch the storage bag, intentional and unfinished. Seeing Feifu's stunned appearance, Qianhuan felt very cool, quite cool.

Five catties of purple spirit stones are only a fraction??

Feifu's face burned, it was simply a slap in the face. He only had two catties of purple spirit stones on his body, which was just a fraction in the eyes of others? Just now, he also threatened to collect all other people's things, and what could he take to collect the high price of this hundred catties of purple spirit stones? One hundred catties of purple spirit stones is not a small amount.

The Fei family is beautiful on the surface, but only the people of the Fei family know the hardships of this mine owner, in fact, he is a spirit stone porter, and the real rich is the Star Earth Sect behind it. The Fei family has worked hard for a year, and the spirit stones they have received are only three or four hundred catties of purple spirit stones. If you want to spend a hundred catties of purple spirit stones to buy hundreds of spirit swords and go back, Feifu will still be known by his old man this time, and he will hang him up to make bacon?