After half a day, Wang Mo exchanged more than a dozen magic weapons.

Those monks who were robbed by the Golden Eagle Cry, although their cultivation was high and low, but with a young sect master like Sun Yanyun, the treasures used were naturally not bad.

It's a pity that there are no treasures in it that are suitable for Wang Mo himself.

Fortunately, this Jinfeng City is the largest monk town within a radius of 10,000 miles, and the shops on the streets can be described as varied, and the level of treasures is high enough.

For half a day, Wang Mo exchanged all the magic weapons he didn't need for more than a dozen pieces.

Don't underestimate these dozens of magic weapons, you must know that any magic weapon is made by a monk who has worked hard to collect treasures and finally spent a lot of effort to refine them.

Of course, this refers to the kind of monk who does not have the strength to refine weapons, such as Wang Mo, who has good refining skills, as long as there are enough treasures, they can be refined into shapes within a month.

And the natal magic weapon carefully refined by each Jiedan monk himself is even more cherished and carefully chosen by any monk, and the materials for refining the magic weapon are already precious, let alone carefully selected.

You must know that the strength of a natal magic weapon completely determines the strength of a Jiedan monk, once the natal magic weapon is destroyed, the light will be traumatized, and the heavy cultivation will be landed, and it will be difficult to survive from then on.

Moreover, the natal magic weapon can also be cultivated with the origin of the Danhuo to improve the level.

This is also why Wang Mo cherished it so much when he chose his natal magic weapon.

When he walked out of the last shop, Wang Mo glanced around, and after making sure that the people who were following him did not follow, he immediately headed for a restaurant.

He sold magic weapons so unscrupulously, and only exchanged them for third-order refining materials, which naturally fell into the eyes of some well-intentioned people, and some people claimed that their strength was not an opponent, so they gave up on their own.

And some people secretly contacted acquaintances, planning to come to the scene to kill people and seize treasures, and some were pure shopkeepers who bullied customers, but either they didn't find anyone, or they were shocked by Wang Mo's outgoing momentum, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Wang Mo has practiced so far, Mo said that he has killed countless enemies at the same level, and even the monks who are higher than him have been calculated and killed by him by chance.

"Yuelai Building!" Wang Mo, who had changed his body several times, looked at the tall four-story wooden attic, and walked in.

Don't underestimate these woods, they are all made of a hundred years of iron and wood, enough to refine the treasures of the lower grade magic weapons, and to be able to use such treasures to build a restaurant, it is enough to imagine that the consumption of this Yuelai Building is high.

"Senior, please come inside!" a servant quickly greeted him.

"No need, Poor Dao is just buying some drinks!" Wang Mo said lightly.

"What kind of wine do you need, even though you say it, our little shop still has a complete range of spirit wine!" said the servant respectfully.

"Spicy, the stronger the better!" Wang Mo said lightly.

"Uh......" The servant was stunned when he heard this, he had never seen such a strange senior, others bought spirit wine to taste the best, but he wanted to buy the spicest, thinking of all kinds of excellent wine in his store, but there was no spicy spirit wine, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"What?" Wang Mo frowned, since he had been drinking, he had liked the spicy feeling of the liquor in his throat, the indescribable feeling of the fire.

"Senior, we do have a lot of excellent spirit wine here, but we don't have the spicy wine you want!" said the servant with a worried face.

"Then choose three of your best spirit wines, ten jars of each!" Wang Mo didn't feel sorry for him, and said lightly.

"Yes, senior, sit here for a while, and I'll send it to you right away!" The servant swept Wang Mo's waist, but didn't find the storage bag, and immediately understood that this was a big customer, and hurriedly led Wang Mo to a private seat to wait, and then ran inside.

Wang Mo didn't say much, sat there and took a sip of the tea brewed on the table, then closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Have you heard, Lao Li, something big has happened in Dangshan!" a table of monks in the corner of the hall was talking, and one of the young monks said with a mysterious face.

"What's the big deal, let's hear about it!" the rest of the people saw that he was in trouble, and sure enough, they took the bait, and hurriedly asked.

"Hey, hey!" the young man smiled and looked at the spirit wine on the counter.

"You're going to do this!" one of the middle-aged strong men scolded with a smile and turned to greet the servants not far away.

After a while, he brought the spirit wine.

"Hehe, good wine!" The young man took a sip and said with an intoxicated face: "Luo Dangshan Luo family knows, right?"

"Nonsense, who in the Luo family doesn't know, it's a famous grandmaster family!" shouted the middle-aged strong man.

"Half a month ago, the door was destroyed, and the chickens and dogs were not left, and the entire mountain villa was razed to the ground!" the young man said in a low voice.

"What?" exclaimed the middle-aged man, "how is that possible?"

"Huh, Brother Li, I still can't lie to you? If my cousin hadn't told me, no one would have known about this!" the young man sneered.

"Shhh

"I don't know, according to my cousin, a monk who passed by saw it from afar, a huge shadow of blood!" said the young man with another sip of wine.

"Then why hasn't the City Lord's Mansion made any noise?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"Shhh

Don't you know, although all the low-level monks in this hall are in this hall, their ear power is excellent, and he has not done any protection, and that action is just showing off himself.

While a few people were talking, the servant who went to fetch spiritual wine for Wang Mo came out of the back hall, holding a storage bag in his hand, and came closer: "Senior, your spiritual wine, eight thousand lower grade yuan stones!"

"Hmm!" Wang Mo bowed slightly, took the storage bag, weighed it in his hand for a while, and saw a flash of brilliance on it, transferred the wine into the storage ring, put the yuan stone in, handed the storage bag back to the servant, and got up and left.

......

Luo Dang Mountain, thousands of miles away from Jinfeng City, can be said to be the most marginal mountain of Jinfeng City, on which lives the Luo family, the worldly friend of the city lord of Jinfeng City.

This Luo family is within the boundaries of Jinfeng City, and it is also a famous demon cultivation family, and its ancestor Luo Kailie is a mid-stage master of the Jiedan, with him in charge of the Luo family, he could have made the Luo family prosperous for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect to be destroyed.

Gradually, the spread of this matter made the monks in the area of Jinfeng City panic, and there were all kinds of speculations, the most outrageous thing was that the city lord Jin family saw that the Luo family was gaining momentum, and secretly united with the strong to destroy it.

Wang Mo's brows furrowed tightly, in the past few days, he had rushed all the way to Luo Dangshan, and what he had found was this news.

In that restaurant that day, when the young man said that the Luo family was destroyed, Wang Mo fell in love.

Just because this Luo family is the place where the three-edged demon cloud crystal is hidden in the jade slip given to him by Sun Mingyun.

Sun Mingyun once said that this Luo family is far from being an ordinary grandmaster family, this Luo Kailie is an outer disciple of the Blood Demon Sect with the same name as the Demon Demon Sect.

At that time, due to his limited talent, he was not taken seriously in the Blood Demon Sect, so he came to Luo Dangshan to establish a family after building the foundation.

It's just that I don't know what kind of opportunity I had later, I actually stepped into the Yudan realm a hundred years later, and later contributed a batch of secret treasures to the Blood Demon Sect.

The Blood Demon Sect and the Demon Demon Sect are two first-class sects that are adjacent to each other, and their purpose is to protect the short, so no one has ever dared to fight Luo Kailie.

Luo Kailie also had a hundred years of stability because of the protection of the Blood Demon Sect, but he didn't want to be wiped out when the family was at its peak, thinking that the Blood Demon Sect would definitely not stop there, if the sect was indifferent, it would definitely make people laugh.

According to Sun Mingyun, the spies of his Demon Demon Sect in the Blood Demon Sect reported that among the treasures that Luo Kailie gave to the Blood Demon Sect back then were Triangular Demon Cloud Crystals.

"Whoosh!"

Thinking of the information in his heart, Wang Mo's body galloped towards Luo Dang Mountain.

Although Sun Mingyun's words cannot be trusted, Luo Dangshan is going to make a trip, and the three-edged demon cloud crystal in the Blood Demon Sect does not need to think about it, Wang Mo will not be stupid enough to go to the first-class sect to steal a precious treasure.

Although it has been more than half a month since the Luo family was destroyed, there are still many monks who have come to investigate, and more are monks who have come to investigate around the foundation building period, thinking about coming to see if they can get some benefits.

Wang Mo didn't hide his figure, and the light descended from the sky, and was seen by the monks, so he naturally hurriedly dodged.

Living in the chaotic Demon Domain, if you don't have some eyesight, it will be difficult for a low-level monk to survive, even if it is a Sect Master, in the Demon Domain, it has not reached the point of rampant.

Ignoring the strange gazes cast by those monks, Wang Mo unfolded his body and quickly probed the old site of the Luo family.

In the eye, there is no imaginary feeling of desolation, but most of the attics and courtyards are intact, and they are basically undamaged.

But the strange thing is that the huge manor, which covers an area of dozens of miles, does not even have a single figure, and there is a strange atmosphere in the entire manor, and a faint smell of blood can be faintly smelled.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo snorted coldly, a murderous aura burst out from his body, and his powerful divine sense slammed towards a pavilion in the distance.

"Ahh

There were several terrible screams from the attic in an instant, obviously injured by his divine sense.

Just now, some people used their divine senses to probe him several times, and it was not the same appearance, the ill intentions contained in it, Wang Mo clearly felt that the other party was just a few fake Dan monks.

was supposed to ignore it, but the other party intensified and became more and more unscrupulous, so Wang Mo gave the other party a lesson.

I don't think I had seen him fly here before, otherwise they wouldn't dare to provoke a Jiedan Grandmaster like this by borrowing their guts.

"Bang bang bang!"

The doors and windows of the attic opened in an instant, and several pale monks with bleeding lips ran out of it, looking at Wang Mo with eyes full of fear.

But they didn't dare to run away in the slightest, for fear of causing Wang Mo's murderous intent to rise, and the killing intent just now was like freezing through the bone marrow.