Seeing that the gray-haired old man actually bought two bottles at once, the slightly chubby young man was suddenly a little anxious, and couldn't help shouting:

"I'll give out sixty spirit stones, buy a bottle!"

While speaking, the corners of the slightly chubby young man's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a very painful expression.

Mo Feiyu smiled faintly, reached out and took the spirit stone bag in the other party's hand, and then handed a porcelain bottle to the other party.

At this moment, people around rushed over.

"I want, I want!"

"I'll give out eighty spirit stones!"

"Hey, don't squeeze it, the last bottle of marrow washing solution, I'm determined to get it!"

Seeing that everyone's enthusiasm for buying was undiminished, Mo Qing'er hurriedly knocked on the gong and said loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is only one last bottle of marrow washing solution left, and the one with the highest price will get it. Which Daoist friend just said that the eighty spirit stones, are there any higher ones?"

At this time, a charming girl in a white dress stood outside the crowd and said with a smile:

"I'll give out two hundred spirit stones!"

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads to look.

"Miss Yunfei!"

"Why did she come, it seems that we have no hope. ”

"Hey, let's go!"

As soon as they saw the girl in the white dress, everyone shook their heads helplessly, dispelling the idea of buying a marrow wash.

At this time, the girl in the white dress was graceful, slowly walked in front of Mo Qing'er, and said:

"Little sister, I bought this bottle of marrow lotion!"

As he spoke, he took out a pale red cloth bag containing spirit stones and placed it on the table.

Concubine Yun, the current shopkeeper of Wanbaolou in Qingsongfang City, although she is only twenty years old, she has already advanced to the sixth level of Qi refining immortal cultivators.

Seeing Concubine Yun's charming face, Mo Qing'er couldn't help frowning slightly, squinting at each other.

The two women looked at each other, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

Mo Feiyu saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly took out the last bottle of marrow washing liquid and sent it to Concubine Yun:

"Cloud shopkeeper, this is your marrow washing solution!"

Concubine Yun stroked the hair on her cheeks, turned her head to look at Mo Feiyu, and said with a smile:

"Why are you so polite, you just call me Sister Yun!"

Without waiting for Mo Feiyu to speak, Concubine Yun smiled and blinked, took the porcelain bottle and turned around to leave.

Looking at the back of Concubine Yun leaving, Mo Qing'er couldn't help but whisper:

"Hmph, vixen!"

Mo Feiyu smiled helplessly, it turned out that his sister would still be jealous.

But then again, that Concubine Yun is indeed full of charm, if it weren't for her strong mental strength, it was very likely that she would have fallen for the other party's charm.

At this time, the bald man sitting on the ground finally took a long breath, stood up, and said excitedly:

"Oops, I finally broke through, great!"

Then he grabbed Mo Feiyu's hand and said sincerely:

"Thank you, little brother!"

Without waiting for Mo Feiyu to speak, he turned around and walked outside the Fang Market.

Unexpectedly, the marrow washing liquid he refined would have such a miraculous effect, Mo Feiyu shook his head.

Seeing that the crowd around him had dispersed, Mo Feiyu cleaned up the stall and dragged Mo Qing'er back to the pill shop.

"Come, take a look at how many spirit stones you earned today!" Mo Feiyu took out all the spirit stone bags and put them all in front of Mo Qing'er and said.

"Wow, that's so much! Brother, you're so good!" Looking at the crystal clear spirit stone on the table, Mo Qing'er's eyes lit up and narrowed into a crescent moon.

Mo Feiyu looked proud:

"How about it, your brother is amazing, when we have more spirit stones in the future, we can buy better elixirs and refine better elixirs!"

"Mmmm, brother, can you give me two bottles of that marrow lotion too, I also want to get stronger soon!" Mo Qing'er rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

"Come, I'll see how far you've cultivated!" Mo Feiyu grabbed Qing'er's wrist and checked his pulse again.

After a moment, Mo Feiyu nodded slightly:

"Well, that's right, it's only been two nights, and there are three faint spiritual power fluctuations, if you can take a bottle of marrow washing liquid, you should have a chance to break through to the first level of qi refining. ”

As he spoke, Mo Feiyu took out a bottle of marrow washing liquid from a wooden box and handed it to Mo Qing'er, admonishing:

"Remember, you are only allowed to take one bottle, with your current cultivation, if you drink too much, it will be harmful!"

"Hey, okay!" Mo Qing'er took the porcelain vase and hurriedly went back to her room. You don't have to think about it to know that you should go to cultivation.

Immediately, Mo Feiyu fell into a deep groan:

"This girl's cultivation speed should also be very fast, it's time to choose an auxiliary exercise for her!"

Although he now has a low-level spiritual level exercise, Kongming Fist, this kind of exercise is the path of the most yang and the strongest, and it is not suitable for girls to cultivate.

Thinking that Mo Qing'er was a wind attribute spirit root, Mo Feiyu felt that she should practice some elegant and agile exercises.

"Let's go to the martial arts hall and have a look. If you have the right exercises, buy them!"

Now that he has the spirit stone in his hand, Mo Feiyu's thinking has also broadened a lot. After all, it's not always like there will be a spirit-level exercise like Kongming Fist to make yourself cheaper.

If that's the case, you might as well spend more spirit stones to buy a good exercise, which will also save a lot of time searching.

Located in the center of Qingniu City, Yanwutang is jointly managed by the three major families, and it is a place for immortal cultivators to compete with each other.

Because there will be a lot of monks learning exercises every day, making the Yanwutang very lively, and there will be pills, talismans and exercises for sale here, but the prices are very expensive.

Leaving Qingsongfang City, Mo Feiyu went straight to Yanwutang. As I stood outside the gate, I heard a very noisy voice inside.

Walking into the Yanwu Hall, I heard many people's cheers and cheers, like a wave, bee chrysalis.

In the middle of the hall is a platform with a radius of several zhang, which is specially used for monks to learn. Several layers of stands were built around it to facilitate others to watch.

On the periphery of the stands, a corridor was built, and outside the corridor, there were dozens of shops, like stars and moons, surrounding the Yanwu Hall in the middle.

At this time, the stands were crowded, and people were watching the competition in the field with great interest.

"Chen Wen's strength, not to mention the fourth level of qi refining, right? I think his punch has the strength of a thousand catties. ”

"Hehe, Chen Wen had already advanced to the fourth level of Qi Refining two months ago, and his Tiger Fist had also been cultivated to the Dacheng realm!"

"Oh, no wonder it can be so powerful, Zhang Ling'er is also a fourth-level Qi refiner, so do you think Zhang Ling'er can win him?"

"In my opinion, it's difficult!"

Listening to the voices of people talking, Mo Feiyu suddenly became a little interested in the competition in the field.

Zhang Ling'er He knew, she was the youngest daughter of the Zhang family, and it was said that she had an excellent cultivation talent, and she had cultivated to the fourth level of qi refining at the age of only sixteen.

And Chen Wenma, Mo Feiyu knew even more that he was a disciple of the Chen family's branch, and because of his good cultivation talent, he was adopted as an adopted son by Chen Zhen, the head of the Chen family.

The old man Mo Sheng was beaten to death by Chen Ming, the eldest young master of the Chen family, this Qiu Mo Feiyu will be avenged sooner or later, and he naturally has no good face for the people of the Chen family.