276 Dixuan Peak

The four heads suddenly felt a burst of brightness in front of them, and they couldn't help but stare at them, but they saw that the red gold box was full of spirit stones, flashing with crystal light, reflecting the entire hall with a brilliant light.

Li Wangqing and the other three couldn't help but glance at each other, with a shocked look on their faces, even if they didn't need to check with their divine sense, they also knew that there were thousands of lower-grade spirit stones in the Dao, as the head of the Qinghe County Qi Refining Sect, in their long cultivation career, they had never seen such a number of lower-grade spirit stones, seeing that the sect was so happy, thousands of lower-grade spirit stones were given away casually, which really made them envious in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to be able to translocate with the Qingling Sect.

Mo Wentian swept his eyes, took their expressions into his eyes, and said with a loud smile: "The successful foundation of Master Xue's foundation and the title of Qingling Zhenren are really a happy event worthy of congratulations. ”

Xue Wuya's expression was a little stunned, and he said half-loudly: "Sect Master Mo exempted the Qinglingmen from the eight-year offering, and originally had a great favor for this sect, but he has always felt deeply embarrassed to repay him. ”

Speaking of this, his expression became a little excited, and he stepped forward to close the red gold box and put it into the storage bag on his waist, and only then did he say solemnly: "With such kindness from Sect Master Mo, if there is any drive in the future, I will definitely try my best to repay it, and I will not hesitate to do it." ”

Mo Wentian said with a smile: "Xue Daoyou, if you can build a successful foundation, you are naturally expected to get a glimpse of the avenue, but your future achievements are difficult to say, but if you are willing to follow this sect loyally, this seat will naturally be supportive." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xue Wuya to reply, so Huo Ran stood up and said: "Master Xue, the words have come to this, I hope you will do it yourself, and this seat will no longer bother!" ”

Xue Wuya and the other four immediately hurriedly got up and shouted respectfully: "Send Sect Master Mo down the mountain in the inferior class!" ”

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, then flicked his long sleeves, walked calmly to the outside of the hall, and followed silently behind him that night, as if he was a shadow with him.

Surrounded by Xue Wuying and others, the two of them had already arrived at the foot of Yanqiu Mountain in less than half an hour, and everyone bowed down one after another, but when they looked up again, Mo Wentian and the two of them had already flown into the air, turning into two lightning bolts and disappearing into the sky.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the sun was entrenched in the clouds and mist on the side of the mountain, bursting out of stripes of crimson glow, and the afterglow was sprinkled on Yanqiu Mountain, flashing with golden scales.

Xue Wuya and the others were about to return to the mountain gate, but in the afterglow of the setting sun, three figures came to the sword, and someone shouted loudly in mid-air: "It's Xue Zhangmen in front, please wait a while, below is Fu Yuntian, the head of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, who came to congratulate Xue Zhangmen on building a foundation." ”

As soon as his words fell, the figures from the two imperial swords next to him shouted in unison: "Master Xue, Zhao Tiange of the Talang Gate and Cao Dezheng of the Dongshan Sect have come to congratulate the head of Xue on the success of building the foundation and the road has gone further." ”

In the past four or five years, these three factions have also developed extremely rapidly, not only have the heads of the sects been promoted to the realm of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but they also have a low-grade magic weapon, and the flight of the imperial sword is not a problem for them.

Night gradually fell, the black completely swallowed the earth, when Mo Wentian and the two came to Feiyun City, the entire city has been shrouded in silence, the shops on both sides of the street have all been closed, except for a team of city guards dressed in gold and sharp to patrol back and forth, there are no more than half pedestrians on the street, and the sound of "tuk tuk" is heard from time to time in the empty alley.

The two of them came to the Wuji Pavilion of Wenfeng Tower, and were respectfully welcomed by Wang Baoquan to the wing room of the back hall, so they meditated and practiced separately, naturally they didn't say anything all night. …,

In the early morning of the next day, after Mo Wentian drank the morning tea, he went to the Xianyun Pavilion alone.

It is still on the third floor of Wenfeng Tower, and it is only dozens of steps away from Wuji Pavilion, although it is only in the early morning, but the Xianyun Pavilion is like a city, and the monks are like a shuttle, going in and out from the inside, which is obviously very lively.

Yesterday is the day of this issue of gambling on the fairy luck, although the fairy luck pavilion has been released for a whole day, but there are still monks to check the lottery, if it is a miracle luck from the sky, in addition to the first prize of the fairy luck, can be directly redeemed, but if there is still no win, then record the text combination of the lottery, so that after going back to figure out the deduction, for the next bet on the spar to be fully prepared.

At this time of the month, for the cultivation realm of the entire Great Qin Kingdom, some people are happy and some are sad, and there may be people who get rich overnight, but there must be a lot of bankrupt people, and in general, sorrow is far greater than joy.

For Feiyun City's gambling immortal fortune market, after all, it is still a bit small, and among those monks who came to Xianyun Pavilion to check the lottery, almost all of them were cultivators in the Qi refining period, but there were very few real people in the foundation building period.

At this time, suddenly there was a fluctuation of aura in the Immortal Fortune Pavilion, and two real people from the early stage of foundation building came out, the one in front was thin, carrying a quiver short bow, his eyes were as sharp as electricity, and the ten fingers of his hands were slender and powerful, and he seemed to be extremely good at archery, while the person behind him was a strong man with an iron tower-like body, his upper body was completely naked, and his bronze complexion was muscular, as if it contained terrifying strength.

Mo Wentian's expression moved slightly, and he immediately locked his divine sense, and the sound of the conversation between the two sounded clearly in his ears.

The strong man's calloused hands slammed hard, and said with a look of remorse: "The three hundred lower grade spirit stones of the real people are not easy to come by, I didn't expect to be like this, if I had known that the winning rate of the fairy luck in the Dao was so low, I would never have bet to buy that spare." ”

The thin man's face also had a painful expression, and he said with a face full of indignation: "Qianjin real person, the spirit stone you think is a real person grows on the ground, right?" If it weren't for you, the real person wouldn't have a hot head and bet.

The Qianjin real person seemed to be a little embarrassed, frowned and said: "Baibu real person, the so-called life and death are in the sky, wealth and fortune are fate, we just don't have that immortal luck, the gambling immortal luck of the Six Dao Alliance is not a fraud to fool people, I heard that there is a real person who builds the foundation in Feiyun City, and he just bets on a spar, and he actually won the second prize of immortal luck." ”

A look of envy appeared on the face of the hundred-step real person, and he said in a loud voice: "That real person is also good luck, the Six Dao Alliance has already made an announcement, and the second prize of immortal luck set up in Yunzhou in this issue is the Huangsha Sword, which is a medium-grade magic weapon worth seventy or eighty thousand low-grade spirit stones, even if it is the top ten sect master sects in Yunzhou, they may not have such a high-quality medium-grade magic weapon."

The words of the two came word for word, Mo Wentian's heart suddenly became lost, his main purpose in coming to Wenfeng Tower this time was to ask the Six Dao Alliance to buy the Yellow Sand Sword, as for the exchange of the thirty notes of the spar, it was a trivial matter, but he didn't expect that the Yellow Sand Sword would end up beside others.

Tiankun Sword Box needs ten swords with different attributes to exert its supreme power, and every time an attribute sword of a medium-grade magic weapon is added to the sword slot, it can improve the power of Tiankun Sword Box, and the Huangsha Sword is a medium-grade magic weapon of extremely good quality, and it is an inevitable treasure in his heart, but there is no such opportunity after all.

In the cultivation realm, if you want to achieve something, talent, hard work, and chance are all indispensable, if there is no chance, even if you are talented, or a hundred times the effort is in vain, Mo Wentian sighed slightly, and his expression was a little helpless.

But at this moment, the two scattered cultivators who were talking came over to meet him, sensing his powerful aura, and their expressions immediately changed greatly, and the two of them immediately stopped in unison, and saluted for a while, their expressions were already humble. …,

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, but he had no time to pay attention to them, but he thought in his heart that since he came, why not exchange the thirty crystals, even if he didn't have the second prize of immortal luck, but he couldn't say that he could win the last prize of immortal luck.

Since the Six Dao Alliance began to gamble on immortal luck, there are countless monks who have begun to study the combination of the heavenly stem and earth branches, hoping to deduce the law of the combination of text combinations, as a reference for the next bet.

Mo Wentian waved his long sleeves, but he didn't pay attention to it, he turned the pillars in the hall, passed through a long corridor, and walked to the inner hall of the Xianyun Pavilion like a familiar car, but saw that the golden and brilliant majestic hall was extremely empty and deserted at this time, only the real person who knew the treasure was sitting in the middle of the seat, his eyes closed and seemed to be cultivating.

Mo Wentian sighed slightly, but he thought in his heart that Feiyun City was still too small in the end, and the real people who built the foundation were really a handful, presumably there would be no more than sixty or seventy people, but it was just suitable for doing some business as a Qi refining period cultivator.

When he was thinking to himself in his heart, the real person suddenly opened his eyes, a little shocked look appeared on his face, and he immediately got up and stepped forward and said with a smile: "It turns out that it is a real person from Wuji to come to this pavilion, it is really an honor, but the real person came to claim the prize?" ”

Mo Wentian understood in his heart that at the auction of Wenfeng Pagoda last month, at the sky-high price of 300,000 lower-grade spirit stones, he auctioned more than 100 high-qualification cultivation seedlings, Wenfeng Pagoda probably rarely did such a big business, so naturally listed him as a distinguished guest, but it was not surprising that the real person who knew the treasure could recognize him at this time.

"I was bored for a while, so I bet dozens of bets, so I came to try my luck!" Mo Wentian smiled slightly and said: "Zhibao Zhenren, but I don't know the gambling immortal luck in this issue, what are the five heavenly and terrestrial branches that have been opened?" ”

Zhibao Zhenren stroked his long beard with his left hand, and said with a smile: "The five heavenly and terrestrial branches in this issue are C, Geng, Yin, Mao, and Chen. ”