As soon as Zhang Mo heard the goatee's words, he was a little worried, this purple golden sand was a blind material that the Jindan monks integrated into the magic weapon, and the price was naturally expensive.

"Dare to ask Daoyou, how many spirit stones do you need for this 10,000 catties of purple sand?" Zhang Mo asked.

"Please wait a minute. The goatee took out a jade abacus and crackled: "A total of 10 million spirit stones, I have erased the odds." ”

"Ten million lower grade spirit stones?" Zhang Mo frowned, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know if you can use magic weapons and other items to deduct it?"

"Of course, you can, but we usually get a discount on the items we buy. A gleam flashed in the goatee's eyes.

Zhang Mo took the storage bag around his waist and handed it to the goatee, before he picked out all the ones he didn't need and put them into the same storage bag.

Goatee took the storage bag, dipped his mind into it, and began to look at it.

As soon as Goatee immersed his divine sense in it, he immediately glanced at Zhang Mo in surprise, because there were too many magic weapons in the storage bag, and most of them were of good quality.

"If you can trust me, please give me these magic weapons for appraisal, and I will definitely identify the value of these things as quickly as possible. Goatee said with a solemn expression. "The exact number can be estimated as soon as tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

"Then I'll come back in three days. "Zhang Mo is not afraid of what tricks Duobao Pavilion will play, after all, reputation is very important to them, although 10 million lower grade spirit stones is a large amount, but it will not make Duobao Pavilion red-eyed.

After Zhang Mo said goodbye to the goatee, he found an inn to stay at random, and at this time he waited for the results of the goatee's identification three days later.

Three days later, Zhang Mo came out of the Duobao Pavilion with a heavy storage bag with a wry smile, although he finally scraped together enough spirit stones, but after exchanging 10,000 catties of purple sand, he had no spirit stones on his body, who was still rich.

However, it is good to be able to exchange for Zijinsha, ordinary monks in the foundation building period can't afford to produce so many spirit stones, Zhang Mo is also lucky, so he has accumulated some spirit stones, otherwise he really can't refine the first layer of the Nine Turns Vajra Gong to Dacheng.

Zhang Moxing, who was carrying 10,000 catties of purple golden sand, rushed to the inn, and after arriving at the inn, he went directly into the room, and set up a magic circle to isolate him so as not to be disturbed.

It took another day for Zhang Mo to melt 10,000 catties of purple sands into liquid, and then it took another two days to fuse this purple sands into his body.

When Zhang Mo fused the last bit of purple golden sand liquid into his body, a golden light lit up from his body, and this light penetrated through the magic circle that Zhang Mo had arranged before and penetrated into the outside of the room.

Everyone in the inn felt that a dazzling golden light flashed in front of them, and many well-intentioned people immediately began to trace the source of the golden light, and finally targeted Zhang Mo's room.

And Zhang Mo in the room didn't know that he had caused a storm because of his cultivation of the Nine Turns Vajra Gong to the first level of Dacheng, and at this time he was testing his body with the magic weapon given to him by Feng Xi'er.

Choke!

Zhang Mo cut his arm with a bronze sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron handing over, and there was not a trace of scar on his arm.

Although the bronze sword that Feng Xi'er gave Zhang Mo is a magic weapon, the attack power of a monk in the foundation building period to manipulate the bronze sword attack and the Jindan period monk to manipulate the bronze sword attack must be different.

However, to achieve this effect, Zhang Mo is also very satisfied, when fusing Zijinsha, Zhang Mo felt that the two materials fused before seemed to react with Zijinsha, and the three materials fused together perfectly to form a new material.

At this time, the outside of Zhang Mo's room was already crowded with people, most of them were some monks in the early stage of foundation building, the outermost was a monk in the Qi refining period, and the one standing closest to the door was actually a Jindan stage monk.

"It's interesting, and I'll wait until I go in and have a look. "This Jindan monk is very distinctive, not to mention the sharp-beaked monkey gills, and there is a big black mole hanging from the corner of his eye.

After muttering to himself, the Jindan monk reached out and pushed Zhang Mo's door, and the immortal cultivators behind him were all holding their breath and preparing to watch a good show.

Creak!

Without waiting for the Jindan monk to push the door, Zhang Mo took the lead in opening the door and coming out.

As soon as he came out, Zhang Mo saw Brother Jin Dan standing in front of him, maintaining the state of pushing the door, and at the same time, there was a group of guys behind him who were watching the show.

"It came out just right. Brother Jindan's brows jumped and he asked, "Do you have any treasure hidden?" ”

"I think everyone has misunderstood, I was just practicing a special technique just now. Zhang Mo frowned and said, ignoring the Jindan monk in front of him.

"Hmph, it seems that you don't plan to open my eyes?" Monk Jin Dan naturally felt Zhang Mo's contempt, and his tone couldn't help but increase a little: "No one in the Aolai Kingdom dares to speak to me like this!"

"Do you know who my master is?" Brother Jin Dan was even more annoyed when he saw Zhang Mo's ignorant appearance. "My master is a real person in Taiyi!"

As soon as Brother Jindan's words came out, the surroundings immediately became a little quiet.

Taiyi Zhenren is a well-known Yuan infant monk, a supernatural power is unfathomable, famous in the country of Aolai, once killed many monks of the same level, like to raise some ferocious spirit beasts, let these spirit beasts assist in battle.

Zhang Mo looked at the Jindan monk in front of him a little helplessly, this action made the Jindan monk think that Zhang Mo was afraid of him, and he released the spirit beast he raised even more arrogantly.

It turned out to be a thin monkey with withered hair, and as soon as the monkey came out, it squeaked at Zhang Mo, which was quite a bit of 'monkey fighting human power'.

"Ten thousand poisons devour the heart!"

Zhang Mo was not polite to the Jindan monk in front of him at all, and started directly.

A thin black python immediately sprang up from the ground and sank into the thin monkey's body.

The thin monkey let out a terrible roar, and in an instant he collapsed to the ground, his limbs straight, and he no longer moved.

"You're so bold!" said Brother Jindan, pointing at Zhang Mo's fingers trembling. "Today I will teach you a lesson, a boy who knows the height of the sky. ”

A spiritual pressure rose from the Jindan monks, and the strength of the Jindan in the early stage was unobstructed, and those monks behind him immediately felt an invisible oppression.

"It's so strong, is this the strength of Brother Jindan?"

"Brother Jindan is really extraordinary. ”

The people around him immediately showed a look of awe, and at the same time looked at Zhang Mo with pity, because judging from the spiritual pressure released by Zhang Mo, his strength was only in the early stage of foundation building.

In the early stage of foundation building vs. the early stage of Jindan, it seems that there is no need to distinguish too much between strong and weak, right?