Not long after Bei Jie left, the mermaid queen arrived, and it was she and Mo who asked to set a time for the transaction.

"This is the poison I collected, you can see if it is enough!"

The mermaid queen handed a storage bag to Mo and asked.

For three days, she was collecting poisons, some of which she had treasured for a long time, and she could be regarded as fighting for the storage ring.

"This list, you also collect materials!"

Mo asked, and took out a list.

exchanged poison wine with the Crystal Palace, and the other party gave Hai Youlan, but the mermaid clan didn't have it yet, giving something in exchange.

There are one hundred and thirty-six kinds of poisons on the list, which are not completely needed, and they are used to prepare this poisonous wine.

There is a part of the poison, which is a material that the sea beast clan does not have here.

"It seems that you are still guarding against us!"

The mermaid queen understood when she looked at the list.

There are many kinds of these poisons, and she has to make a rough preparation, and she has already understood that there are some important things missing from the list.

If you want to calculate it, it will take a lot of time, and there is still a lack of refining methods.

"I'll only give you one day!"

Mo asked, limiting the time.

The time he limited was just to let the other party know that after the time had passed, it would be difficult to discuss.

"Time should be enough!"

The mermaid queen agreed.

She also knew that Mo asked, and gave a time limit to let her understand that there was no need to waste any effort.

"Those ordinary transactions, you can also let the king of mermaids trade first!"

Mo asked, wanting to get things done.

The matter of poisoned wine takes time, and as for his original plan, he came here to make a deal.

The Bei clan and the mermaid clan, what they want is in the hands of Mo Wendao, the matter of poisonous wine, Mo Wendao doesn't know, what is the specific recipe, how can they know?

"Uncle Mo, when are you leaving the South Styx Island?"

The little mermaid hasn't gone yet.

Seeing Mo asking, she was bored thinking about something, and she could only plan about her leaving the South Styx Island.

With Mo Wendao leading the way, she escaped from South Styx Island, and she also had a person to rely on, with the strength shown by Mo Wendao, after leaving South Styx Island, she also had a guarantee of safety.

"It depends on when it will be solved, the problem here!"

Mo asked, and he couldn't tell the time.

He was in the Crystal Palace, and it took some time to digest the things he obtained, and the mermaids and the Bei tribes didn't know when they would be ready to finish the things.

"When you leave, can you take me with you?"

The little mermaid began to beg Mo and asked.

In the past ten years, the little mermaid has been near the South Styx Island, and what he sees is not the sea, but the South Styx Island.

There are no other islands within a radius of 30,000 miles, all of which have been cleared by the Sea Beast Clan.

"I can't be the master of this!"

Mo asked, but refused.

Take the little mermaid out of the South Styx Island, he doesn't have the spare time, really take the little mermaid, the mermaid king and the queen, and don't look for him desperately?

"Don't worry, I will convince my father and mother!"

The little mermaid seemed to know, and Mo asked what he was thinking.

She also thought that with the love of the mermaid king and queen for her, with such a master as Mo Wenwen, she should agree.

"I'm being hunted down by the enemy, it's dangerous!"

Mo asked or refused.

His current strength is not worried about the pursuit of the Treasure Pavilion, the Ancient Sword Sect, and the Xuanyue Sect, and it is difficult to say that he will bring a little mermaid.

"Then tell me about the things on the mainland!"

The little mermaid wants to listen to the story.

Mo Wendao's strength, she has seen it, and she was chased and killed, hiding on the South Styx Island, that level of danger, it is really not suitable to leave with Mo Wendao.

She's more playful, so she doesn't know the danger.

"Let me tell you about it!"

Mo asked, and began to introduce.

After leaving the Netherworld, Mo Wenwen has been to a lot of places, and telling some of his experiences is enough to deal with the little mermaid.

Secretly, Mo Wendao was doing another thing, the three hundred and sixty-five formation points were collected and refined by him, but they were not completely refined.

Idle and bored, he can only take advantage of the time to tell stories to the little mermaid while refining the formation.

Judging from the defense of the formation, Bi Mo asked Now, the cultivation of the body refining technique is I don't know how many times stronger, the problem is not his root, and he can't rely on it too much.

If you rely too much on the protective power of this set of formations, let Mo Wendao in the future, without an accurate judgment of his true strength, and when he encounters an opponent of the same level, the result of making a move, Mo Wendao will inevitably lose.

There are also the nine flying knives, which are different from the flying knives refined by Mo Wendao and added with special materials, they are real heavenly weapons.

"Nine knives in one!"

Mo asked and remembered a sentence on the cloth.

According to that sentence, it is a kind of dismantling a weapon, scattered into nine flying knives, and together it is still one knife.

Thinking of this, Mo Wendao began to move, took out the nine flying knives, and condensed the nine flying knives together in a special way.

Half an hour later!

Mo Wendao found it, the real way of condensation, turned the nine flying knives into a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife.

"Could it be that this has also been calculated?"

Mo asked, remembering the events of the other day.

He was using the Eight Swords of Confusion and the Nine Swords of Shock, and in the battle with the Mermaid King, at the last moment, Mo Wendao thought of a sword, which could be merged into a new set of martial arts.

This sword-like weapon may have been calculated and prepared for him.

Formation, forging, divination, and unfathomable strength, Mo asked and couldn't figure out what kind of people his parents were.

Day 2!

It was Mo who asked for the time to collect the materials, and also gave some time for the other party to try it, if he could make that kind of poisonous wine according to his list.

"The Mermaid King and the Patriarch of the Bei Clan, why are the two of you free today?"

Mo asked, I think it's okay, pinch the other party.

The strength shown before, but not yet let the other party understand that the transaction should be treated equally, thinking about their careful thoughts, which Mo Wendao did not want to see.

"Let's talk about poisoned wine first!"

The Bei patriarch was a little embarrassed.

The list he got asked the poison masters, Dan masters, and winemakers in the clan to try it together and mix the poisoned wine.

It's a pity that the fifteen kinds of poisonous wine prepared with the materials of the list are really all poisonous wines without exception.

"Let's save people first!"

Mo asked, shaking his head.

The matter of buying and selling can be discussed later, the list he gave and the poisoned wine he prepared were not so easy to drink.

Those who tried the wine are estimated to be poisoned, and those who can save them still have to ask questions and take action.

"Trouble little brother!"

The Bei patriarch thanked him.

also knew that they couldn't, and took the lives of his men to hide themselves and try to prepare poisoned wine.

"I have one condition, though!"

Mo asked, but he was not so kind.

He was the one who was poisoned, so that the plan he was waiting for could be carried out in its entirety.

"As long as it can be saved, it's easy to say anything!"

The patriarch of the Bei tribe hurriedly agreed.

In order to try fifteen kinds of poisonous wine, he Bei took in, fifteen mortal periods, which cannot be wasted.

"I'll talk about it when they come!"

Mo asked, the old god was sitting.