Root bone 49, perception 52!

With such a talent, even Lin Chen is far behind, and even under ordinary people, he doesn't even have the qualifications to cultivate martial arts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

How did this Mo Sang become the first person in the world, and even learned a lot of spiritual skills?

Not to mention such a poor comprehension, you may not even be able to step through the threshold of the first level of the Xuan Rank, let alone go all the way to the peak of the Nine Levels of the Xuan Rank. Just a large number of Nine Rank Exercises and Spiritual Techniques, each one, with Mo Sang's understanding, will definitely not be able to understand it thoroughly without learning it for three or five hundred years.

Even, after three to five hundred years, they may have only learned a little scratch. There are more than 100 species, and it takes 350,000 years to do it.

Moreover, things like ruthless water, burning sky fire and the like, this guy also completely collects it.

If he really wants to fight with someone, I'm afraid that the ten Heavenly Rank Nine Peaks will not be his opponent when they join forces.

However, this is not the strangest thing, the weirdest thing is still Shouyuan.

Full value!

The other major attributes are full value, and Lin Chen can still understand it. Like Mo Sang's other full-value attribute luck, it means that he can step on **** luck wherever he goes, and there are pies falling from the sky to his head all day long.

What does it mean to be full of longevity?

This thing, however, will continue to decline as you get older.

Shouyuan 100, if you really want to understand it, is equivalent to immortality.

This Mo Sang is full of weirdness.

Lin Chen hesitated for a moment, called up the function of grabbing red envelopes, and aimed at Mo Sang.

For a moment, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

To snatch Mosan's spiritual power for a second, it takes five billion WeChat points. To snatch his strength for a second, it takes more than 30 billion WeChat points.

Although it was so high that it could scare Lin Chen down, he could rob it, and he could afford it.

Even so, unless he had to, Lin Chen would not use the function of grabbing red envelopes on Mo Sang's body.

This guy has too many weirdness. Although theoretically speaking, as long as he snatches Mo Sang's strength, Mo San is undoubtedly equivalent to an ordinary person, but God knows if there is any other killer feature on this Mo Sang.

It seems that the hard ones will definitely not work, and the risks are too great.

In this case, it can only come soft.

As long as you have a good relationship with this guy, in this Kowloon City, you can still catch whoever you want?

Lin Chen was about to step forward when he saw a young man with a group of people standing down in front of Mossan's stall.

"I've got all this, come with me out of town. The young man arrogantly kicked the spiritual artifact spirit mine on the stall.

"Why do you want to go out of the city?" Mo Sang raised his head, his wrinkled face full of puzzlement.

Seeing that appearance, the young man was secretly overjoyed.

Sure enough, this old man is honest and doesn't have much scheming.

In the distance, Lin Chen's face was full of strangeness.

This Nima, who went out of the city to kill people and sell goods, actually happened to the first person in the world? Not to mention, this Kowloon City is still the territory of the first person in the world.

This kid simply thinks life is too good, so he looks for it himself!

Do you want to draw a sword to help?

Lin Chen hesitated for a moment, remembering the embarrassment of drawing a knife to help Lin Yi at the beginning, and decided to take a look at the situation first.

"There are a lot of people here, and after leaving the city, it is convenient for us to calm down and check the quality of your batch of spirit weapons and spirit mines, as well as negotiate the price. The young man explained with a smile on his face.

"It's okay here. Mo Sang shook his head and said, "It's too troublesome to go out of the city." ”

"It's inconvenient here, but I want all your spirit weapons and spirit mines, such a big deal, isn't it worth wasting some time?" the young man reminded.

Mo Sang hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind: "Who knows if after you leave the city, will you see that no one around you is competing with you, and deliberately suppress my price?"

"Then let's negotiate the price first, and then go out of the city to make statistics?" the young man asked.

Mo Sang grinned and nodded happily: "This is okay, this is okay." ”

"In that case, tell me what grade of spirit ore you have......," the young man gestured.

"It's all three to six grade spirit weapons and spirit ores, although the grade is not very high, but I have a lot of them. Mo Sang hurriedly introduced.

"Okay, in this way, 30,000 taels of silver for the third-grade spiritual mine, 300,000 taels of silver for the third-grade spiritual weapon, 200,000 taels of silver for the fourth-grade spiritual mine, 2 million taels of silver for the fourth-grade spiritual weapon, 1 million taels of silver for the fifth-grade spiritual mine, 10 million taels of silver for the fifth-grade spiritual weapon, 5 million taels of silver for the six-grade spiritual mine, and 50 million taels of silver for the six-grade spiritual weapon, all of which are ten times the market price, if you agree, follow me now." If I don't agree, I'll turn around and walk now. The young man said impatiently.

Mo Sanmei smiled and nodded: "Agreed, this price is reasonable." ”

Then, he took out the pen and ink from the storage ring and handed it to the young man.

"What?" the young man was confused, unable to understand what Moissan's meant.

"There is no basis for words, lest you go back on your word when the time comes. Moissanite explained.

The young man's face suddenly became strange.

Is this old man a secular person? He still believes in black and white?

"Also, I have a lot of spiritual ore and spiritual weapons on my body, you won't be able to take out so much silver when the time comes, or you will only buy a small part of it under the pretense that the silver is not enough, and let me run for nothing, right?" Mo Sang had a new question.

The young man suddenly became two heads and two big, lest Mo Sang would raise new questions crookedly, especially the safety of going outside the city, so he hurriedly picked up a pen and paper and quickly filled it in.

While writing, he said with disdain: "Don't worry, I want as many spirit ore spirit weapons as you have, and I will also write this on it." As for whether I have so much silver, then you don't have to worry about it, my dignified heir of the Xue family may not be able to take out that much silver?"

"The River Basin Snow Family?" asked Mosan.

"That's right!" said the young man proudly.

"The heir of the Xue family in the river basin, why did you come to me to buy three to six grade spirit ore spirit weapons?" Mo Sang said puzzled.

"I have an urgent ......" The young man of the Xue family couldn't be deceived anymore, so he simply wrote fast enough, wrote the note in three or five clicks, and quickly handed it to Mo Sang, and at the same time said angrily: "Why are you so verbose? The note is written, no problem, come with me now!"

"Mudras, but also handprints. Mossan reminded.

The young man of the Xue family quickly slid his thumb on the ink, and then pressed it on the note: "If you are verbose, this note will be invalidated." ”

"No more verbose, no more verbose. Mo Sang smiled and received the note into the storage ring, and then he was even more anxious than the young man of the Xue family: "Let's go outside the city now?"

"Now, of course, let's go!"

The young man of the Xue family secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got this old man done.

He was also worried that someone would see the clue and intervene to stop it. Fortunately, there were so many people nearby, and none of them made a sound to remind the old man.

As for whether someone would follow him out of the city and then draw a sword to help, he didn't care at all.

The identity of the heir of the Xue family is not fake.

On his side, the two heaven-level powerhouses, one heaven-level two-fold and one heaven-level six-fold, may not dare to mess around in Kowloon City. Outside the city, walking sideways is not much of a problem. (To be continued.) )