Late at night, the central square of the Ghost Fog Port is brightly lit and crowded, and it is extremely lively.

The black market in the third area of the square is the most crowded place, where thousands of people gather, searching for their favorite items.

"This little brother, 100 [Misty Stones] only charge you 600 lower-level True Yuan Stones, which is already very cheap. You're trying to bargain, and I'm going to lose money. ”

In one of the stalls, a stall owner of a great martial artist cultivator was shouting, spitting and bargaining with Qin Mo.

"500 lower-rank True Yuan Stones, I only have so much money." Qin Mo's face was expressionless, biting the price and not letting go.

"The price of 500 pieces, it's really not good! I'll die at a loss, so let's take one more step, 550 lower-level True Yuan Stones. The stall owner gritted his teeth and said in pain.

"Just the 500 lower-rank True Yuan Stones, I just noticed that several of these [Xia Mist Stones] are flawed." Qin Mo pointed to a pile of stones with glowing light and said with a frown.

Suddenly, the stall owner's face changed, and he immediately changed his words: "Okay, okay." 500 lower-level True Yuan Stones, all of them were sold to you. Your little brother is too good at bargaining, and I often do business with you, and I will lose money. ”

"500 lower-rank True Yuan Stones, it's very fair."

Qin Mo took out 500 lower-grade True Yuan Stones to trade, carefully put 100 [Xia Mist Stones] into the gray treasure bag, and then walked towards the next stall with satisfaction.

From entering the black market in the third region to now, Qin Mo has stayed for two hours, and he has not squandered it because of a windfall. On the contrary, for the purchase of every material, you have to bargain with the stall owner for half a day, and you must bargain to the lowest price before you can make a deal.

After all, Qin Mo deeply understood the truth that it was difficult to move an inch without money, his current situation was different from his previous life, the pills needed for cultivation were a lot of expenses, and the materials needed to make strange things were extremely expensive.

Now, he is still a martial artist cultivator, and the Qin family can still afford the pills and materials he needs. However, in the near future, as his cultivation improves, the elixir needed for cultivation must be at the spirit level, or even the more precious Xuan level, at that time, with the Qin family's heritage, how can he afford it?

Therefore, Qin Mo knows very well that from now on, he will open up sources and reduce expenditure. Save as much as you can where you can, and wait until your strength is further strengthened, and then you can earn true yuan stones.

After going around the black market in the third area for two hours, Qin Mo spent 2. 20,000 low-level true yuan stones, almost all of the manufacturing materials for 100 copies of [Shi Danhua Qi Disk] and 50 copies of [Meridian Flow Injection Needle] were purchased. At the same time, he also used the price of 1,000 lower-level True Yuan Stones to buy a bottle of Spirit-level lower-level [Yulin Qi Gathering Pill].

"There is still a lack of the last material for making the [Meridian Flow Injection Needle] - [White Muscle Stone]."

Shuttling in front of one stall after another, Qin Mo searched everywhere for traces of the [White Tendon Stone], and after a while, he found this material in a stall.

The owner of this stall is a burly man with arms above his knees, sitting upright like a humanoid ape.

"Uncle, give me 50 [White Muscle Stones]."

Pointing to a pile of white-textured stones on the stall, Qin Mo stretched out five fingers, "Pick me some neatly shaped, just at the price of 10 lower-level true yuan stones, 500 lower-level true yuan stones, right?" ”

[White tendon stone], this is a mortal level of high-level materials, although it is relatively rare, however, it is not widely used. Therefore, a piece of [White Muscle Stone] sells 10 lower-level True Yuan Stones, which is a more reasonable price.

However, the stall owner, Dahan, looked at the pile of [White Muscle Stones], shook his head and said, "Not for sale." ”

"Well, not for sale?" Qin Mo couldn't help frowning.

"I put this pile of [white tendon stones] for three days, and no one bought them. So, young man, if you want to buy it, buy it all. I'll count you cheaper, a total of 1,200 lower-rank True Yuan Stones. Otherwise, I won't sell a single piece. I also investigated, in the entire ghost fog port, only my stall has [White Muscle Stone]. The stall owner, Dahan, showed a smiling face of a profiteer.

This profiteer! If you can't sell something, you will find an opportunity to sell it all at once.

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, the number of this pile of [White Muscle Stones] was about 200, and the price of 1,200 lower-level True Yuan Stones was cheap.

Suddenly, Qin Mo noticed a gray rag used to hold stone chips under the pile of [White Muscle Stones], and his heart couldn't help but move, squinting his eyes, and looking at him casually.

Immediately, Qin Mo sighed: "1200 is 1200, count me unlucky." These [white tendon stones] stone dust are too heavy, uncle, you can find me something, wrap it well, don't get it everywhere. ”

"Great!"

Hearing that Qin Mo had promised to ask for everything, the big man immediately smiled, waved a pair of long arms, and in the blink of an eye, he unfolded the gray rag, packed all the [White Muscle Stones], and put them in front of Qin Mo.

"Young man, don't look at this gray cloth as broken, it can absorb ash the most, and it's just right to wrap these [white tendon stones]." The stall owner said very sincerely.

"Uncle, you're too good at business, so give me such a rag." Qin Mo looked helpless and disgusted, but he was secretly happy in his heart, took out 1,200 lower-level True Yuan Stones to pay the bill, and threw this bag of things into the gray treasure bag at an extremely casual and fast speed.

Good harvest, good harvest!

Qin Mo secretly patted the gray treasure bag, turned around and prepared to leave, he wanted to hurry back to the inn and see what the true face of this gray rag was.

At this moment, a short figure flashed, swept in front of Qin Mo, and rushed to the front of this stall.

This is a short, gray-faced young man, who looks like a wanderer, but he is squatting in front of the stall, pointing to the spirit-level lower-level elixir with a price tag of 2,000 lower-level true yuan stones, and said hoarsely: "Uncle, I want to buy this bottle of [Nourishing Soul Ludan] and give it to me." ”

Looking at this homeless boy, the stall owner Da Hanpi said with a smile: "This young man, if you want to buy this bottle of [Nourishing Soul Ludan], of course there is no problem, but you still take out the True Yuan Stone first, and I can rest assured." ”

In the surrounding crowd, many people cast disdainful glances, a grizzled and earthy wandering boy still wants to buy [Soul Nourishing Ludan] worth 2,000 lower-level true yuan stones, I'm afraid that even if this young man is sold, it is not worth 100 lower-level true yuan stones.

Syllable!

Without saying a word, the homeless boy took out a bulging bag, took out 20 True Yuan Stones from it, and put them on the stall.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent, and a pair of eyes came over, staring at the 20 True Yuan Stones.

These true yuan stones are not lower-level true yuan stones, the color is crystal clear, exuding a dense luster, as if they are craftsmen carefully polished. Whether it is a low-level True Yuan Stone or a mid-level True Yuan Stone, it cannot reach such a level of refinement.

Upper Rank True Yuan Stone!

Qin Mo was also taken aback, he didn't expect this young man to take out 20 upper-grade True Yuan Stones.

For a while, the eyes of many people around moved from the 20 upper-level True Yuan Stones to the bulging bag in the young man's hand, and many people's eyes became hot and greedy.

It turned out to be a rookie!

Qin Mo shook his head secretly, he didn't want to be nosy, but after a little hesitation, he finally reminded quietly: "Put this bag away, and your wealth will not be exposed." ”

"What do you see? Have a finger in the pie! The thin young man raised his head and glared at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo smiled, and suddenly saw a bad old man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes in the crowd, with a red cloth package twisted in his hand, as slippery as a loach, shuttling through the crowd, and his figure loomed.

At the same time, in the distance, an ironclad guard was chasing after the bad old man.

Hu Sanye!?

Qin Mo was startled, thinking of the theft of the Huo family and what happened to Zuo Xitian, he didn't dare to stay, turned around and left quickly.

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For the next two days, Qin Mo stayed in the inn, concentrating on cultivating his true qi, after this period of training, his true qi cultivation had reached the peak of a martial artist, and he could break through at any time, and around the silver qi pill, condense the second cyclone.

At the same time, Qin Mo found that the camouflage on the surface of the gray rag was actually very difficult to peel off. He took out an hour every day to use the camouflage of [Swift Shadow Cut] to peel off the surface of the rag, and in two days, he was two-thirds of the way off.

Early in the morning of this day, Qin Mo came out of the inn and went to the dock of the Ghost Mist Port, today was the day of the sailing. The Ghost Fog Pier is divided into two parts, one is the inner pier and the other is the outer pier. 【】

The outer wharf of the Ghost Mist Harbor is shrouded in a mysterious and mysterious phantom array, but it is actually a completely different area from the port.

The edge of the outer pier is an endless sea of ghost fog, and the sea water in this sea area is as black as ink when you look at it from a distance, as if emitting a faint smoke, filled with a strange atmosphere.

It is said that none of the martial artists below the innate martial artist who sneaked into this sea area came back alive.

The edge of the outer pier is sealed, with only a dozen passages connecting to the machine ships docked at the pier.

Along one of the passages, with the crowd of people, Qin Mo entered the bilge of a machine ship, which was the lowest level of machine ship docked at the dock - the standard Cloud Piercing, but the bilge was extremely spacious, capable of accommodating nearly 2,000 people.

Without stopping, Qin Mo came to the back row of rooms, which was the sleeper room of the lower class.

Using the ferry ticket in his hand to open the door of one of the rooms, Qin Mo quickly walked in, then closed the door, and looked at the room with only one bed, but he was quite satisfied.

"As long as it's quiet, it doesn't hinder my cultivation!"

After inspecting the room a little, Qin Mo sat cross-legged, took out the map of the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, and watched the voyage of this sea of ghost fog.

According to this map, this Ghost Mist Sea is extremely vast, and its area is comparable to the territory of the entire Zhentian Kingdom. However, the speed of the machine ship is extremely fast, even the lowest-level standard Cloud Piercing Ship, its speed is comparable to that of a Xuan-level mid-level mount, and it takes about a month to cross this sea of ghost fog.

Of course, Qin Mo's destination may not be the end of this voyage, everything depends on the induction of the Fighting Holy Body to the key things.

During this voyage, the Piercing Cloud will dock at five docks, all of which are extremely dangerous areas. Qin Mo had a hunch that he was likely to disembark halfway through and head to one of the dangerous areas.

After a long time, he felt that the cabin plate vibrated for a moment, and Qin Mo felt that this Cloud Piercing was sailing rapidly, and immediately put away this map, used the true qi in his body, and couldn't wait to start cultivating.

The reason why he was so anxious was because last night, Qin Mo felt that he was only one line away from breaking through the realm of a martial artist, but because he had to rush to the boat in the early morning, he could only postpone and stop rushing through the pass.

Now that the long voyage has begun, he wants to break through the existing realm in one go.

WhewW......

The silver qi pill in the dantian continued to rotate, and the true qi in the meridians followed rapidly, like pulling a bellows, emitting bursts of shouts.

Around Qin Mo's body, a light silver mist rose, enveloping his whole body, and gradually, the mist gathered together, forming a shape similar to a silver pill outside his body, slowly circling, and a silver cyclone slowly lingered around.

The air pill is released!

This is a characteristic possessed by a martial artist in the martial master realm, and it is also a sign of the condensation of true qi in the body.

The strength of the martial artist realm is divided by the cyclone around the qi pill, and a cyclone is a martial artist, and so on .......

Breaking through in the rank of the martial artist realm is quite safe, even if someone suddenly breaks in now, Qin Mo can immediately stop rushing through the level. Of course, Qin Mo believed that he was not so unlucky.

In a moment, the concentration of the light silver mist around Qin Mo's body gradually reached its limit, showing a liquid state like a water mist. At the same time, in this silver mist, a mist gradually separated, released out, and formed the rudiments of a second cyclone around it.

Bang!

When the prototype of the second cyclone was completely separated, Qin Mo's body was so steep that his body was like a sponge, quickly absorbing the silver mist around his body and incorporating it into the dantian.

At this time, the silver qi pill in the dantian had changed, the qi pill had increased by a circle, and there were two cyclones slowly circling around.

The second stage of the martial artist, cultivated!

"Break through to the second stage martial artist!"

Qin Mo opened his eyes, a hint of joy flashed, he opened his inner look, checked himself, and then his expression froze, and his face was a little difficult to look at.

Unfolding the inner view, the silver qi pill in the dantian, although the power contained in it was stronger than before, but the second cyclone circling around was not a silver cyclone!

"In other words, with my current qualifications, can I only cultivate a silver cyclone?" Qin Mo thought secretly.

If you cultivate for each stage of improvement, you can condense a silver cyclone, and when you reach the ninth stage of the martial master, it will be the real nine spin silver pill, representing the foundation in the martial artist realm, and it will be extremely solid.

Along the way of martial arts, the cultivation of each realm is like laying a foundation, and if you cultivate each realm to the extreme, the foundation of martial arts will become stronger and stronger, and your future achievements will be higher.

"As the talent spar shows, my current martial arts qualifications are of the second grade. In the martial arts realm, at most, one silver cyclone can be cultivated, and if you want to go further, the only way to open the second layer of the Fighting Holy Body is to open it. Thinking of this, Qin Mo couldn't help but clench his fists.

There is no doubt that with his current martial arts qualifications, no matter how hard he cultivates, after nearly six years, in the Great Tribulation of Burning Town, he may not even be able to protect himself, let alone protect the Qin family from danger.

For a while, Qin Mo's thoughts fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, for a long time, he sighed, took out the gray rag from the gray treasure bag, and began to cast [Swift Shadow Cut], continuing to peel off the remaining camouflage on the gray cloth to relieve the boredom in his heart and calm his mood at the moment.

Rustle rustle......

Qin Mo was engrossed, gradually forgetting all the boredom and immersed himself in the process of peeling off the disguise. Fupin Chinese