Chapter 871: Foreign Friends
Jingxue didn't expect to meet Mo Wen here again.
"Can't it be me?" The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked a curvature, this foreign woman is very mysterious, I don't know what the purpose of coming to Huaxia Country this time is, is it also related to the blood ancestor holy blood?
"Hmph."
Xue Xue snorted softly, turned her head and ignored Mo Mo. She had an impression of this Chinese youth, but she didn't have a good impression, and when she was on an ocean liner before, she not only peeked at her, but she almost suffered at his hands.
Her biggest impression of Mo Wen was that this Mo Wen's soul power was very strong, and he had far exceeded his own realm.
This foreign woman no longer bothered with him, and Mo Wen didn't bother himself, but he was very interested in the Xuanjin Inner Armor, looked at it carefully, and didn't leave immediately.
On the sign on the side of the Xuanjin Inner Armor, there is a string of numbers written on it, obediently! 2,800,000 spirit stones! It's a figure that can't even be imagined.
2.8 million spirit stones are a huge amount of money in the immortal cultivation realm, enough to buy a slightly inferior superb mysterious weapon, a cultivator in the primordial god realm, I am afraid that most of them will not be able to afford it.
The handsome young man standing next to Jingxue glanced at Mo Wen, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he knew Jingxue's character very well, no matter what he faced, he was as indifferent as water, even if he met the enemy, I am afraid that she would not have such a big change in expression, what is the relationship between this young man of Huaxia and Jingxue?
"Miss Jingxue, who is this gentleman?" The handsome young man asked casually.
Jingxue glanced at the handsome young man, and suddenly smiled, as if a hundred flowers were blooming, even if Mo Wen's eyes shook for a moment, but a sense of foreboding subconsciously rose in his heart.
"He's a good friend of mine, but there have been some arguments before." Xue Xue said with a smile, a smile was rarely seen on her, and it was the first time for a handsome young man to see her smile like this.
Mo Wen was speechless and glanced at Xue Jingxue. When did they become very good friends?
"It's a friend."
The handsome young man's smile was as usual, but Mo Wen was keenly aware of the danger in his eyes.
"Hello, my name is Eric. Dyce, a nobleman of England. Eric said with a smile, learning the etiquette of the Chinese people and stretched out a hand to Mo Wen.
"Hehe, foreign friends, hello."
Mo Wen smiled, stretched out a hand and shook it with Eric expressionlessly, he already understood at this time that this foreign woman was going to borrow a knife to kill someone. Didn't he "accidentally" see her naked in the first place? Is it necessary to hold such a grudge.
The hands of the two shook casually, and Mo Wen was just about to withdraw his hand, when suddenly a huge force came out of Eric's hand, and the power was quite amazing, which surprised Mo Wen. If it is replaced by a martial artist below the realm of the Martial Sect, I am afraid that the palm of the hand will be directly crushed.
This is just the power of the flesh, and it is hard to imagine how strong this foreigner's physical body is.
Obviously, this Eric wanted to give him a dismount and secretly poison him directly. It's really vicious and bold.
However, this foreigner's physical body is strong, but Mo Wen's physical body is even stronger, and it has reached the point where the physical body can compete with the Martial Sect. No matter how hard Eric tried, he was always calm.
"This foreign friend is very enthusiastic." The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked up with a touch of sarcasm. Let Eric hold on to his hand.
Eric was more and more surprised in his heart, he used all his strength, and he couldn't shake this Chinese countryman, how could this be possible?
Shocking Snow also noticed that something was wrong. Looking at Mo in surprise, the two of them secretly tried her best to look at her naturally, but she didn't say anything. What she didn't expect was this. Mo Wen actually didn't suffer at the hands of Eric.
Others don't know, but Shocking Snow naturally knows that Eric is a werewolf who is born with a strong physique, and the physique of a werewolf can be surpassed by few races in the Western world. And Eric is the son of the patriarch of the Deis family, and his cultivation is placed in the Huaxia Kingdom, which is equivalent to the second realm of Wuzong.
The competition of pure flesh lĂŹ amount, she actually couldn't help but ask, which made her feel a little incredible. Is this young man of the Chinese country already strong to this point?
"I just like enthusiastic foreign friends like you." Mo Wen laughed, and held Eric's hand, and a terrifying force suddenly erupted from his hand, after the baptism of the Douling Tower, his pure flesh had reached the point of terror, and this outburst, Eric's face suddenly changed greatly, and his face suddenly became the color of pig liver.
He never thought that a Huaxia countryman's physical strength could be so strong that he was actually stronger than a werewolf him! He felt that his palm was almost crushed by this Chinese national, and the pain that pierced his heart surged into his heart in waves, and he almost screamed, and fine sweat broke out on his head.
Tang Zhizhi and Su Wan'er also found that the atmosphere was wrong, but they were very sensible and did not speak, for fear of disturbing Mo Wen.
With the physique of a werewolf, Eric cheated many people in this way, and never dreamed that he would capsize in the gutter of Huaxia Kingdom.
When Eric's face was almost distorted in pain, Mo Wen slowly let go, he didn't really crush Eric's palm, after all, this is the trading hall of Dragon City, neither he nor Eric dares to provoke trouble casually.
Jingxue glanced at Mo Wen deeply, she didn't expect that Eric would actually suffer in his hands, his soul power shocked her back then, and now his physical body still shocked her, this young man is not simple, no wonder he dares to take on the challenge of demon words.
Eric looked at Mo Wen with gloomy eyes, the hand that was held was still trembling, and his face was extremely ugly. He originally wanted to suppress this Huaxia man in front of Jingxue, but how could he have thought that in the end, he would be embarrassed.
"There are foreign people, and we will meet again."
Eric didn't have the face to continue to stay, and after glancing at Mo Wen coldly, he turned around and walked out of the store, holding one hand tightly, not avenging this revenge, swearing not to be a werewolf.
"Good friend, you gave me a big gift as soon as we met." Mo Wen looked at Jingxue with a smile, that idiot probably didn't know that he was used as a gun by Jingxue.
The armored young man who had been standing silently behind the snow looked at Mo Wen with some curiosity, defeating Eric with his physical strength, he couldn't do it as a Templar, this Huaxia native was a bit unusual. However, what made him even more strange was that he rarely saw His Highness Shocking Snow take the initiative to target someone.
Mo Wen was actually very surprised in his heart, it had only been a long time since she had seen her, and the cultivation of this woman had actually reached a level equivalent to the second realm of the Martial Sect, and it was absolutely impossible for ordinary cultivation to progress so quickly. And her body was hazy and shrouded in a layer of fog, and he couldn't even see through her.
And the armored young man next to her seems to be just her servant, but Xiuwei has the realm of Martial Sect. The armor he wore was also not an ordinary thing, but a very rare psychic holy weapon in the Western world.
Like magic weapons, holy weapons also have a hierarchy in the Western world, from low to high: transcendent holy weapons, psychic holy weapons, divine favor holy weapons, and heavenly protection holy weapons.
The psychic holy weapon is equivalent to the mysterious weapon of the immortal cultivation world, and walking around wearing a set of mystical weapon-level armor on his body is indeed very eye-catching.
"I didn't expect you to still have some ability, but I advise you, don't agree to the challenge of the demon language, you are not her opponent at all, so you can do it yourself."
Jingxue glanced at Mo Wen, then turned around and walked out. She didn't know why she was reminding this Chinese person.
The armoured youth followed her silently like a shadow of snow.
"Hey, good friend, why don't we make a bet too?" Mo Wen said with a smile.
Xue Xue paused, slowly turned his head, and said lightly: "What do you want to bet on?" â
"If I win that demon language, how about you be my woman too?" Mo Wen said with a grin, this woman tricked him, and he didn't mind teasing him back.
The armored young man's face changed, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Wen coldly. If this man dared to blaspheme His Highness, he would have deserved death, and if he were in Rome, he would have sent the Templars to capture him and burn him to death.
"I'm not a demon, I don't bet on myself. Moreover, you can't win the demon language, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try, no one in Huaxia can win against that woman. â
Jingxue turned around coldly, and that time it was just a matter of peeping at her in the shower, but this time she blatantly hit her attention, which was really not a good thing.
The armored young man glared at Mo Wen with a warning before following after Shocking Snow.
"Don't ask, that demon language is indeed very strong."
Tang Zhizhi couldn't help but remind that she had already received the news that Guo Mengqiao and Qiu Tong, the top geniuses of Tianhua Palace, had tested that woman, but they didn't dare to make a move.
"Don't worry, I only have measure."
Mo Wen said with a smile, how could he be led by the nose by a woman, no matter whether he can win the demon language or not, if he wants him to suffer, it is really too much.
The group walked out of the trading hall, there were a lot of good things in the hall, but Mo Wen almost couldn't afford the things he could see, and almost all the things he could afford couldn't afford them. In a word, the money in hand is not enough, and it is just a matter of seeing it when you go in.
However, Mo Wen thought of a good way to make money, and he was going to open a shop in the commercial street of Dragon City that specialized in selling elixirs.
From Tang Zhizhi, I learned that the shops in the commercial street were not all the big trading houses in the inner world, and there were also some high-ranking deacons belonging to Tianhua Palace. The high-ranking deacons of Tianhua Palace have the privilege of opening a shop in the commercial street, which is also the benefit of Tianhua Palace to those high-ranking deacons.
Moreover, those patriarchs of the Senate can even open shops in the trading hall, and Mo Wen has visited several shops in the trading hall, in fact, half of them are the property of the elders of Tianhua Palace.
As a member of the Martial Sect Palace, Mo Wen naturally has this benefit. However, his shop can only be opened on the commercial street, and cannot enter the trading hall. (To be continued......)