There is a famous saying in Zhongzhou, there is only what you can't think of in Sihai City, and there is nothing you can't buy.

No matter whether you are a big clan with a clan or a great family that has been inherited for thousands of years, if you dare to make large-scale purchases in the Four Seas City, your family can be hollowed out for you.

This is not an exaggeration, on the contrary, it is somewhat subtle.

After all, what rare things do you want when the four-state ferry goes to Zhongzhou, what kind of rare things do you want, what kind of rare things do you have, and what things you don't see in the world?

Zhongzhou is the first gold cave, and there is no doubt about Sihai City.

Mo Han of the Forging Mountain, who was also Mo Tie's own uncle, was surrounded by several elders of the Forging Mountain, intentionally or unintentionally, and finally took over the position of the Lord of the Forging Mountain after three delays under the call of everyone.

became the new master of this third-rate refining sect.

Because the soul lamp lit by a wisp of divine soul left by Mo Tie in the Forging Mountain Ancestor Hall was extinguished.

Criticizing whether the monk is dead or alive, the key lies in the soul, only the soul of the soul can be regarded as dead by a mountain monk, after all, there are many kinds of monks in the world, if it is good or bad, whether the body and soul are compatible, it is not difficult for a mountain monk to change the body.

Mo Tie's soul lamp went out, he was really dead, and from then on, there was no longer a monk forging mountain Mo Tie in the mountain monk world.

Forging Mountain for Mo Tie's death, naturally there are many opinions, and the voices of slander come and go, among which the loudest one is that in order to become the head of the mountain, Mo Han spent a lot of money to hire a monk assassin on the mountain, and intercepted and killed his own nephew, as for the reason, it is just the position of the mountain master who has been passed down for many years between the Mo family's single surname.

There were also many young monks who guessed that the previous mountain lord Mo Tie must have found a semi-finished product that was expected to leap into the ranks of the mystical artifacts on how to successfully refine, so Mo Han was anxious and had to kill his own nephew.

In any case, Mo Tie is dead, and Mo Han's succession as the mountain master is already a theorem, and the cultivation path is still the same, and besides, this forging mountain is still surnamed Mo after all.

Only an old servant beside Mo Han who had assisted Mo Tie in refining weapons for nearly thirty years knew that since the death of the previous mountain master, Mo Tie, Mo Han's hammer forging hand was no longer as high as before, and the hammer always seemed weak.

The low-grade mysteries that are usually readily available have always been unexpectedly produced when they are refined recently.

And Mo Han, who has never been to the Mo family's ancestral hall, has been going there frequently recently, but he has never stepped into it, he just sat on the threshold with his back against the edge of a door, glanced at the dusty Mo family sages enshrined tablets, and turned his head to look at the buildings of the forging mountain under the mountain, and sighed for a long time.

The old servant knew that he, the master who had been refining all his life and had no heirs, had long regarded the nephew he had taken care of since he was a child as most of his son.

As for the rumors that said that their master was plotting for the position of the mountain master, the old servant simply scoffed, not to mention that his master was in charge of the forging mountain for one or two decades after the death of the old mountain master.

It's just nonsense.

Even for the sake of the safety of the little mountain master, his master promised heavy benefits to those elders, so he took the two treasures of the mountain in the mountain gate and used them by the little mountain master, which was not even the old mountain master when he was alive.

That's why the old servant thinks that those who think that their master is plotting for the position of mountain master are nonsense.

Ever since he stepped on the ferry of the Famous Sect, Wu Chen found that his divine soul had recovered a small half, and his divine sense could also be mobilized, relying on his vast divine consciousness to be invincible under the three realms, but it would not be slaughtered like those demon black-clothed people in the Su family in Tianhe City before.

As for the monk Wu Chen of the upper three realms, it is not impossible to scare one or two.

Therefore, Wu Chen is now walking steadily and with peace of mind, I wish these greedy monks would fill their pockets.

Wu Chen walked slowly along the narrow passage between the two walls, weighing the newly obtained objects in his hands, they were all good things.

A bloodstained spearhead, a palm-sized small tripod, and the most surprising thing for Wu Chen was that there was also a gratifying top-grade Xuanjing, which was all dazzling purple Xuanjing.

However, it is still a little tricky, although there are many taboos on the first two mysterious weapons, but the cultivation of the monks who laid the taboos is not high, with Wu Chen's divine sense, it is not difficult to break it with force, but this high-grade mysterious weapon is a little troublesome.

It's not that it can't get rid of the taboo, but because the mysterious artifact contains a wisp of the divine consciousness of the monk of the Upper Three Realms, and if he destroys this wisp of divine consciousness, the monk of the Upper Three Realms will be able to feel it at the same time.

Wu Chen, who was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, how could he forget that thing.

A palm-sized dark and irregular stone was taken out of the sea space by Wu Chen.

Yue gave Wu Chen two large and one small soul stones, among which the small soul stone the size of the palm worn by Yue was the most precious and of the highest grade.

The other two soul stones, which were slightly larger than the palm of the hand, were not as small as the other one, but they were only compared to the small one, and each one was a frighteningly high quality soul stone.

One of the large pieces was entrusted to the Qian family by himself, sent to the Heavenly Dao Academy, and given to Yun Banfan, which could be regarded as a promise made by himself in the Pavilion behind the Heavenly Dao Academy.

With the help of the soul stone, after breaking the heart barrier, I think that with Yun Banfan's extraordinary talent, he will definitely make great progress in cultivation.

Which soul stone that was slightly larger than the palm of his hand was taken out by Wu Chen and hung above the palm, and Zhou Sheng was surrounded by a faint black silk mist, which was particularly eye-catching compared to the white mist around him.

Then, he took the high-grade mysterious artifact box blind and placed it on the soul stone.

Before long, the box blind with faint purple light was surrounded by layers of black mist until it was completely engulfed.

Wu Chen stared intently at the high-grade mysterious weapon on the soul stone.

Suddenly, a small dot began to protrude from the black mist, and the little dot grew larger and larger, and when it reached the size of the thumb cover, it began to rush upwards, higher and higher, higher and higher.

The strange thing is that the black mist that is obviously trying to disperse with a wave has become strangely solid, and no matter how the dots rush outward, they are all controlled by the black mist.

Wu Chen's left hand took out a jade bottle used by a mountain monk that he had scraped on the purple-clothed monk's body.

The right hand, the index finger and middle finger are scissor-shaped, slightly open, and quickly cut through the black mist, and the jade bottle that has been prepared by the right hand a long time ago is connected, and the divine sense dots are wrapped in the soul stone mist and sealed into the jade bottle.

After gently covering the jade bottle, Wu Chen shook the jade bottle in his hand, which can be described as a smile on his face, this time he made a lot of money.