The man bowed to Cheng Mo again, clearly wanting Cheng Mo to also show his cultivation.

Cheng Mo bowed back, and the person at the counter saw it clearly, there were three golden lights above the young heavenly spirit in front of him, which was one level higher than his own cultivation.

The man at the counter said, "I don't know, what do you need?" ”

As soon as Cheng Mo heard the other party call "you", he knew that this person was respectful to himself, and this was a place where strength spoke.

"Three-grade Yuan Qi Beads, and one grade Yuan Qi Beads, one hundred each."

These things that Cheng Mo wanted, if they were in Hongxian, they might cause quite a stir, after all, they cost a hundred third-grade Yuan Qi beads.

But here, it is Guangcheng, which is much larger than Hongxian.

The person in front of the counter said, "I don't know, what kind of exchange is the Taoist friend." ”

Cheng Mo took a piece of paper from the Maoshan South Courtyard of the Taoist Realm and put it on the counter.

"The paper talisman of the Maoshan South Courtyard of the Taoist realm, this can be exchanged for ten third-grade Yuan Qi beads."

When Cheng Mo heard this, he looked at the person in front of the counter with wide eyes.

scolded in his heart, "Chicken feathers, the fat boss in the trading market in Hongxian County is too pitiful, he seems to have only changed three for me." ”

The person in front of the counter saw Cheng Mo looking at him with wide eyes, thinking that Cheng Mo was bargaining with him.

"Little Daoyou, you can only buy it at this price, you can go to other places to inquire and then buy it, I have the most honest price here, you want so much, I have to find it elsewhere."

When Cheng Mo heard this, he smiled in his heart, "It turns out that the boss thinks I'm bargaining." ”

The person at the counter said: "Little Daoist, you see, my Yuan Qi Zhu is extremely pure, and if I don't have this price, I can't get it." ”

"Okay, since Daoyou is a sincere person, then I can't talk about it anymore," Cheng Mo said, inquired about the price of a product of Yuan Qizhu, and ordered enough paper talismans to put on the counter.

The person in front of the counter hurriedly asked someone to go to a few nearby places to find enough, and handed it to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo accepted Yuan Qizhu, and Lai Sanbao said with a smile: "Hehe, little brother, it turned out to be a big money, with a generous shot, is there anything else you want to exchange, the third brother will show you the way." ”

Cheng Mo asked Liqiu on the side, "Liqiu, do you have anything you need?" ”

Liqiu shook his head gently, "No." ”

Qiangzi looked at him strangely, as if he was laughing at him, forgetting his friends.

"Hehe, Chengmo, don't just be busy asking Liqiu, if you want to get me something."

Cheng Mo raised his hand and shook Yuan Qizhu in front of his eyes, "Isn't this the ration for the two of us?" ”

Lai Sanbao saw them arguing and said, "Tonight, the top treasure here is a storage bag, this storage bag is awesome, you can shrink and hide the weapon inside." ”

"There really is such a treasure, if I get it, I can carry the Heart Punishment Sword with me, and I don't have to use a wrench wrapped in paper charms every time."

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and said, "Does such a treasure have to be very high-level in exchange, or can only be obtained by competing in martial arts?" ”

Before, when Cheng Mo was trading in the Hongxian trading market, he wanted to get the hundred-year-old tarantula blood, which he obtained by fighting with people.

Could it be that today's war is inevitable?

"That's right, it does need a competition to get, does the little brother dare to give it a try?"

Lai Sanbao said arrogantly, wanting to see how much strength this kid in front of him had, and why he had reached the cultivation of the third grade of a layman at a young age.

Cheng Mo glanced at him, and naturally knew that he was making a small calculation in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go see if it's really that powerful."

Lai Sanbao led the way, and led them towards the center of the trading market.

In the center, there is an octagonal building decorated in ancient style, and the eight corners are placed with glazed tiles with animal bodies.

When they entered the inner hall, someone came up to ask them.

"A few people, you need to sign up to walk here, if you are a spectator walking up the steps, just find a seat."

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and said, "Let's look first, and then sign up when there is a favorite baby." ”

The people who came registered Cheng Mo and let them leave.

Cheng Mo: They found a stand and sat down.

A lot of treasures were displayed in a row, and all the masters used all their skills to seize it in order to get the treasure they wanted.

"The winner of the next contest can get the Soul Bottle."

Cheng Mo listened to the announcement of the people on the stage, and thought to himself: "I have one of these things, but Uncle Scar has a lot, do you have to compete to get this thing?" ”

"The last item, the storage bag, can store all kinds of weapons, magic weapons, etc., convenient and simple, a must-have artifact for home travel."

The people on the stage put a few weapons such as the peachwood sword into the storage bag, and then took them out again, and Cheng Mo was thrilled to see it.

Cheng Mo quietly said to Lai Sanbao: "I can go and register for this." ”

There are many people who want to get storage bags, and they need to challenge several rounds to enter the finals to compete for treasures.

Cheng Mo passed all the way, and like him, there was a young man of the same age as him, who also passed the rounds with the same ease as him.

Liqiu watched each round of Cheng Mo's matches and analyzed the next strategy for him.

Qiangzi saw Liqiu's distraction, so he asked, "Liqiu, can Chengmo get tonight's baby?" ”

Liqiu's eyes did not leave the ring, and said calmly: "I don't know, tonight, there is an opponent with the same strength as him, who wins and who loses, this is unknown."

It's time for a decisive battle.

In the ring, Cheng Mo stood opposite to a young man like him.

"In the final decisive battle, Cheng Mo fought against the storm."

The person in front of Cheng Mo is tall and tall, with sharp edges and corners on his face, and he is quite heroic.

He said arrogantly: "You are Cheng Mo, my name is Feng Boping, it's still too late to admit defeat, so as not to be disabled, it's not good." ”

A "buzz" in Cheng Mo's head, and the words of the person in front of him made him feel a little uneasy.

Cheng Mo could tell that this guy seemed to know himself before.

After Feng Boping finished speaking, he bowed to Cheng Mo, showing his cultivation.

Cheng Mo looked up and saw that there were three golden rays of light on his heavenly spirit, and there was a vague feeling of fullness.

In other words, as long as the supply of Yuan Qi is sufficient, it is possible for this guy to break through the cultivation and enter the cultivation of the three grades of the layman.

The opponent's cultivation is a cut above his own, and he crushes himself in terms of momentum, so he doesn't know how the exercises he is cultivating are.

Cheng Mo pretended to be calm, he didn't want to be crushed by someone from the momentum before the war started.

Besides, the exercises of Maoshan South Courtyard are peculiar and amazingly powerful, which is well-known, and he can't mess up without a fight.

(End of chapter)