Outside Zhongyang Commercial Bank, Yang Weihong looked at the situation of 'Hu Yanlie' swaggering into the carriage and leaving, and his squinted eyes flashed with a light of calculation, but no matter how he calculated, he felt that he had suffered a loss.

Regarding Yang Weihong's trade fair, Wang Mo quickly understood that the Yang family had just asked him to take the initiative to come to the door on the grounds of increasing the rental fee.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mo ignored it at all, and directly announced that he would retreat and refine the secret treasure, but he suddenly came to the door half a month later.

made Yang Weihong a little confused, so he simply said the real purpose, and let Wang Mo, who seized the opportunity, slaughter him fiercely.

On the grounds of refining, he took out half of the third-order materials in Zhongyang Commercial Bank's inventory, and also deliberately pointed out a few rare third-order spirit grasses.

Originally, with the preciousness and rarity of those spirit grasses, Yang Weihong planned to auction them at the fair, but when 'Hu Yanlie' said that he could add two more secret treasures to the number of magic weapons negotiated before the fair, Yang Weihong agreed immediately.

Although the spirit grass is precious, it also requires a real alchemist to refine it into a spirit pill before it can really play a role, but the secret treasure is different, and it is even enough to change a life at a critical moment.

And for this reason, Wang Mo naturally spent a large sum of yuan stones, and finally let the third-order refining materials that he had exhausted be abundant again.

However, Wang Mo calculated, these third-order refining materials were only enough for him to cultivate to the stage of taking off.

Every time he thought of this, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth couldn't help twitching.

In other words, if it was an ordinary cultivator, if all of them were replaced with cultivation resources, it would be enough for several monks to cultivate to the Yuan Infant stage.

Of course, to break through to Yuanying, not only rely on resources, but also have enough talent, but also have lasting perseverance.

Fortunately, he has the identity of 'Hu Yanlie' refiner, this refiner is the same as the alchemist, they are both rich industries, and for the large amount of yuan stone spent, Wang Mo emptied the bottom and prevaricated in the past.

Before, he had said that he would buy a large number of third-order refining refining secret treasures, and promised that Yang Weihong would give it to the firm for auction before the trade fair, so Yang Weihong did not delve into it.

Wang Mo returned all the way to the shop, and then transmitted his consciousness and asked Liu Zhongyang to come.

Facing Wang Mo's summons, Liu Zhongyang hurriedly put down the things in his hand and came to the back hall.

"Zhongyang, you have a good time with the old man, right?" Looking at Liu Zhongyang's old face, Wang Mo sighed in his heart, the monk fought for the destiny of heaven, and in the end, nine out of ten turned into a handful of loess.

"Back to the east, it's almost two Jiazi!" Although he didn't understand that 'Hu Yanlie' had this question, Liu Zhongyang still said respectfully.

"Hmm!!" Wang Mo bowed slightly, pointed to the dozen or so storage bags placed on the table, and said: "These storage bags are for your future cultivation needs, the old man is in retreat for a while, you have to take them to take care of the things in the shop, and when the old man finishes his retreat, he will fulfill the promise of the year!"

Hearing this, Liu Zhongyang looked stunned, and then fell to his knees with a puff, and said with excitement on his face: "Don't worry, if the owner didn't take Zhongyang in that year, I'm afraid it would be ......."

"Okay, don't mention the things back then, you have to pay more attention to it for a while, and you have to wait for the old man to come out of the customs before you take care of everything, understand?" Wang Mo waved his hand to stop his words, and said with a dignified appearance.

"Yes, Zhongyang wrote it down!" Liu Zhongyang said respectfully, and under Wang Mo's wave of his hand, he took away all the more than a dozen storage bags on the table and retreated.

Looking at Liu Zhongyang's departing back, Wang Mo shook his head slightly, then turned around and walked towards the refining room.

......

Time flies, and more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

In the refining room, Wang Mo looked at the Dan furnace that exploded into pieces in front of him with a gloomy expression.

During this period of time, he practiced the art of alchemy with all his might, even though his divine sense has always been strong, but it is inevitable that this alchemist will definitely go through something ---- the furnace.

Fortunately, there are strong prohibitions around him, but they are not afraid of affecting others.

Although he didn't refine many finished elixirs, he had accumulated a lot of experience.

At the beginning, with his strong divine sense cultivation, he controlled the changes in the elixir in the Dan furnace, but he always couldn't understand the magic method.

After more than a dozen fryers, I finally figured out one of the knocks.

These Dan furnaces were all low-level magic weapons that he had refined casually, and he didn't choose those high-level Dan furnaces, for fear that they would cause serious consequences.

You must know that there is the vitality of the elixir in the Dan furnace, plus the vitality input during the alchemy, if the fryer is not well controlled, the injured iron must be the person who makes the alchemy.

And it was precisely out of this consideration that Wang Mo started with the low-level elixir, practiced with the low-level Dan furnace, and then used the high-level Dan furnace after he became proficient.

As for the magic weapon promised to Yang Weihong, Wang Mo naturally did not refine it.

The Dan Flame generated by his own Jin Dan was very different from the Demon Flame of Hu Yanlie's special cultivation, and if he sold the magic weapon he had refined, he would definitely be exposed immediately.

Fortunately, there are still a few magic weapons that Hu Yanlie has refined before that have not been sold, plus a few of his self-defense things, which are enough to deal with the past.

And as long as Wang Mo left Hu Yanlie's Danbao and the commonly used giant hammer magic weapon, it was enough to meet the needs from time to time.

Just as Wang Mo took out the new Dan furnace and was about to refine the Dan again, his brows furrowed, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body shook, and he disappeared into the refining room.

......

The number of monks who came and went in Zhongyang City was as many as as many as before.

The reason for this is that the day of the trade fair held by Zhongyang Commercial Bank is approaching.

This trade fair is not something that can be opened at once, if there is not enough foundation and the finale treasure, holding a trade fair will only make people laugh.

Fortunately, the Yang family is also a big family for thousands of years, and it is from the Blood Soul Sect, and its appeal is not small, and it is rumored that there are monks from the Blood Soul Sect participating in this fair.

In the scorching sun shops, because of the approach of the trade fair, there are more monks who come to play, and they are busy every day.

Because there are more monks from other places, it is inevitable that there will be some small frictions when they buy treasures in the shops without knowing it, but they are all solved smoothly by Liu Zhongyang.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, on the second floor of the shop, there was a loud noise, apparently someone was doing it inside.

Most of the people in the first floor were low-level cultivators who were refining qi, and when they saw that something was going on in the middle of the second layer, they dared to stay, so they put down what they were in their hands and went out.

On the second floor, a young monk was sitting on a seat, looking at a middle-aged man lying on the ground with disdain, a pool of blood oozing from under him, and only a slightly undulating back could see that he was still alive, which showed the number of injuries he had.

There were four expressionless guards standing beside him, and looking at their calm momentum, it was obvious that their cultivation was not low.

One of them was slowly retracting his palm, and it seemed that it was this person who had shot and injured someone.

Although the monks in the second floor were all foundation building cultivators, under the momentum of these four people, their faces turned pale

There was a sound of footsteps, and I saw an old man hurrying over, it was Liu Zhongyang who got the news and came down from the third floor.

Seeing the injury of the middle-aged man on the ground, Liu Zhongyang's pupils shrank suddenly, even though he was not good at fighting with people, he could also see the severity of his injury.

couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward, took out a bottle of pills from the storage bag, and leaned over to feed him.

"Smack!"

A soft sound came out, and Liu Zhongyang stared at the broken jade bottle in his hand with an ugly face, the elixir in it had turned into flying ashes, but it did not attack on the spot.

Because he noticed it, Mo said that the young man who sat still and had no outgoing breath, even if it was the four guards standing beside him, was not something he could resist.

"This senior, I don't know ......" Liu Zhongyang asked tentatively, but before he could finish speaking, he felt a strong force attack on his body, and with a pop, his body involuntarily fell to the ground.

"Hmph, call your shopkeeper out, there is something to discuss with him!" the young man said suddenly, although he was talking about negotiation, his words and demeanor were full of flying and domineering.

"This ......" Liu Zhongyang looked embarrassed, 'Hu Yanlie' had explained that nothing could disturb him, but now there is such a thing.

The other party's cultivation is obviously not something he can stop, and judging by the situation, the other party's identity is obviously not low, otherwise, he will definitely not do it in the scorching sun shop with the monks of the late stage of the Jiedan.

"Huh?" The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold glow, and he said softly, "Do you know the consequences of rejecting this sect?"

Hearing this, Liu Zhongyang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, endured the discomfort on his body, and glanced sideways at the middle-aged monk who had more air in and less breath, his face turned pale, but when he thought of the conversation that day, he couldn't help but say: "Please forgive me, the owner has indeed been in retreat, and you can't go out to meet guests!"

It is not difficult to guess that the middle-aged monk was injured by the other party's guards after refusing.

On that day, Liu Zhongyang took the storage bag given by Wang Mo, and after distributing the cultivation resources inside to everyone, he found that it happened to be all the things that everyone urgently needed, and he was grateful.

And Liu Zhongyang said Wang Mo's words in a timely manner, and these people naturally complied.

As a result, it led to such a catastrophe.

"Hmph, do you know who this sect is?" Seeing that a foundation building monk didn't pass on a word, he was teaching a lesson, and a person in charge came out like this, which made the arrogant young monk's voice suddenly cold.

"Also...... Please forgive me, the owner, ....." Liu Zhongyang still refused, but before he finished speaking, he felt a vicious wind coming.

He was shocked in his heart, but as a false Dan monk, he still had the ability to react to sudden attacks.

With his right palm on the ground, his body quickly stepped back, and his left hand brushed the storage bag, and he saw an extra green shield in his hand.

Suddenly stretched forward, and the gray earth-colored demonic qi poured into it, and in an instant, a green halo formed, enveloping it.

"Bang!"

Hearing only a bang, the person who made the shot was suddenly shaken back.

Although Liu Zhongyang's combat effectiveness is not good, his cultivation is not fake, and under the perennial refining weapon, he has also accumulated a few good treasures, and he blocked the attack of the fake Dan guard in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, depose him for the Sect and let him know the consequences of rejecting the Sect!" the young man said in a cold voice with his eyes narrowed.