Chapter 167: Meet Uncle Again
Mo Ran was unwilling!
In order to grow a sword, he even gave up the flying sword of the Supreme Treasure Weapon level!
When you plant a sword, you look at the flesh.
The stronger the body, the better the effect of planting a sword!
Heaven and earth hegemony, used to grow swords, is simply perfect!
He can really cultivate the Flying Sword Wen into a supreme treasure weapon, or even a Dao weapon!
Now, his heaven and earth hegemony has already taken shape.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!
I didn't expect to encounter such a big trouble in choosing a sword embryo.
No suitable sword embryo could be found.
It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!
Night falls.
Mo Ran had no choice but to return to the Drifting Rain Academy.
Stroll through the streets of Intramuros.
The royal city in the night, brightly lit.
Bustling!
Busy.
"If I really can't do it, I'll learn alchemy!"
Walking in the crowd, Mo Ran suddenly made up his mind.
Learn the Five Elements Formation!
Learn to carve the array!
Find the legendary alchemy material!
I will definitely be able to refine the sword embryo that I am satisfied with!
It's just that it takes a lot of time.
Probably, ten years!
Or even decades!
The legendary material, too, is to try your luck.
You don't have the strength to get it.
If you're unlucky, it's probably going to be a hundred years from now.
Mo Ran felt depressed.
Planting a sword is a long process.
The further you go, the harder it gets!
If he really could only grow a sword after a hundred years, he would be too far behind compared to cultivators of the same age!
"Walk by, don't miss it!"
"Spirit weapons, treasure weapons, you can choose!"
"The price is fair, and there is no bullying for children!"
"You can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled!"
"Come and have a look, come and have a look!"
Mo Ran walked to the corner at the end of the street and suddenly heard a shout.
It's coming from a roadside stall.
This voice sounds familiar.
Mo Ran hurriedly turned his head to look.
I found this deserted street corner, with stalls and vendors.
There are those who sell talismans!
There are those who sell spiritual weapons!
There are those who sell the jade slips of the exercises!
These people are all low-level figures in the cultivation world.
They can't afford to rent stalls on busy streets.
It is only possible to set up a stall here.
The spiritual weapons, talismans, and exercises sold are also extremely ordinary.
Basically, no one cares.
In one night, you may not be able to sell a piece.
Mo Ran's gaze swept over a group of vendors.
The next moment, his eyes were locked on a small stall at the very edge.
The stall owner is an uncle with a face full of vicissitudes!
"Isn't this Luo Yancheng's uncle who has a stall to sell wontons?"
Mo Ran looked at Uncle Vicissitudes with a face full of surprise.
The wontons made by this uncle, he is still reminiscing!
It's really delicious!
It's delicious!
He had always felt that eating was nothing more than filling his stomach.
After eating this uncle's wontons, he realized that delicious food is also a supreme enjoyment!
Later, when he passed by the street in Luo Yancheng, he was also trying to find the figure of this uncle.
But the stall is long gone.
Unexpectedly, in this royal city, on this deserted street corner, I will see it again!
And this uncle is not selling wontons!
Start selling spiritual artifacts for a living!
"Be sure to support it!"
Mo Ran made up his mind.
This down-and-out uncle is also a strange person!
It's not easy to live at the bottom!
At this moment, Mo Ran's mind flashed a lot of thoughts.
There is one thought, the most determined.
He plans to pay money to help this down-and-out uncle open the largest wonton restaurant in this royal city!
With this uncle's craftsmanship, the business is definitely hot!
A bowl of chaos will be sold for 100,000 gold coins, and someone will come to eat it!
It's so delicious that even Ning Dan Realm cultivators and Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators can't resist it!
Sink into it!
Opening a wonton restaurant is definitely a big deal!
This uncle's life will definitely get better!
"Uncle!"
"Long time no see!"
Mo Ran let go of the gloom in his heart and stepped forward with a smile.
"What a coincidence!"
"I'll be able to meet you here, too!"
Uncle Vicissitudes looked at Mo Ran and smiled slightly.
"I think too!"
"I owe you a bowl of wontons last time, and I haven't given it yet!"
Mo Ran said with a smile.
"Let's go together this time!"
"Why don't you buy some spiritual weapons from me?"
"The spiritual weapons, treasures, and quality of my spiritual weapons here are all very good!"
Uncle said with a smile on his face.
"Then I'll buy them all!"
Mo Ran was arrogant and rude.
Now he's not short of money!
"Huh?"
Mo Ran looked at a flying sword placed on the stall, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Do you really have a treasure here?"
This very quaint-looking black flying sword turned out to be a treasure!
This is a treasure that only Ning Dan Realm cultivators can urge!
This vicissitudes of life uncle turned out to be not down to the extreme!
Even treasures are sold!
"That's not right!"
"How come there is a Supreme Treasure Weapon here?"
Mo Ran's gaze rested on another purple flying sword.
Zixiao Sword!
This Zixiao Sword, like the Heart Sword, exudes powerful coercion!
This is the Supreme Treasure!
Mo Ran's face was full of horror.
Only then did he realize that this vicissitudes of life uncle turned out to be a hidden master!
At the beginning, he was eating wontons at this uncle's stall, and there was a Ning Dan Realm cultivator behind him, who wanted to sneak attack and assassinate him.
As a result, he was killed by a chopstick!
At that time, he thought it was the Seven Great Pill Families, and secretly sent people to protect him!
Thinking about it now, the cultivators who were eating wontons at that time were all just cultivators of the Ning Dan Realm.
When they urged the flying sword, they might not be able to kill the Ning Dan Realm cultivators of the same realm in one fell swoop.
Not to mention using chopsticks!
"Uncle turned out to be a hermit master!"
"You were the one who saved me in the first place!"
Mo Ran looked at Uncle Vicissitudes with a grateful face.
Not only did he owe this uncle money for a bowl of wontons.
I owe a lifesaver!
"What a lot of effort!"
The uncle smiled faintly, not caring at all.
"Dare to ask the name of the senior?"
Mo Ran looked at Uncle Vicissitudes with curiosity on his face.
What is the origin of this uncle?
On this deserted street corner, supreme treasures are sold!
It's also scary!
A supreme treasure will make the spirit fetal realm coax!
Bloody!
Kill you!
This uncle dares to blatantly sell supreme treasures here!
This heart is too big!
The only explanation is that this uncle's strength is unfathomable!
Spirit Fetal Realm cultivators, even if a group comes, he doesn't care.
"I'm a Red Dust Experiencer!"
"No name!"
"You can call me Anonymous!"
The uncle smiled indifferently.
"Red Dust Practitioner?"
Mo Ran was surprised.
He had never heard of this identity.
"I'll call you uncle!"
Mo Ran said with a smile.
This uncle has a life-saving grace for him.
Calling people anonymous is a bit too frivolous!
It's more cordial to call you uncle.
"Everything!"
Uncle smiled slightly.
It's very casual.
"Uncle!"
"This Zixiao Sword, can you really sell it to me?"
Mo Ran looked at the Zixiao Sword, revealing a look of fascination.
This Zixiao Sword is a supreme treasure!
It is the same level as Qingh's Heart Sword!
"If you like it, use it!"
"This Zixiao Sword was refined in my spare time, and it only carved fifteen formations, and its power is not very good!"
Uncle said lightly.
"Uncle, do you know how to refine weapons?"
Mo Ran looked at Uncle Vicissitudes of Life, his face full of shock!
You can refine the Supreme Treasure Weapon at your fingertips!
Is it possible to help him refine a sword embryo?
Mo Ran felt it.
See light at the end of the tunnel!
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