"One hundred and ten thousand, well, Daoyou bought so much, I also count a little less, ten thousand is not counted, Daoyou gives one million spirit stones is enough!" the old man said very 'kindly'.

"A million, right!" Fang Luoyou paused for a moment, then took out a storage bag and handed it to the old man.

"There happen to be five million spirit stones in it, you can take a look!" Fang Luoyou said very casually.

Mo Bei looked at Fang Luoyou with some astonishment, and then smiled: "Luoyou, it seems that you have already prepared!"

Fang Luoyou said with a gleam in his eyes: "Long before I came to the Youshen Sect, I prepared a lot of spirit stones, just to buy some things and make a good fortune after returning to the sect." ”

"There are so many things, I think I will be able to earn a lot of spirit stones after selling them!" Mo Bei said with a smile.

"There are a hundred medium-grade spirit stones in it, yes, it is exactly one million spirit stones. After the old man finished counting, he put the things he had just said one by one in a storage bag.

In less than a while, the old man handed a bulging storage bag to Fang Luoyou and said, "Fellow Daoist, this is what I just said, you can count it and see if there is anything missing." ”

"Hmm!" Fang Luoyou only glanced at it, and the storage bag was put into his arms.

After that, Mo Bei also bought some materials, although he only had 500,000 left, he still bought a lot of things.

The two of them left here under the old man's happy gaze.

"Mobei have a good rest and welcome tomorrow's genius meeting!"

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

After the two returned to their respective rooms, Mo Bei immediately took out the spar. and put it on the table. Keep looking.

"Something that came out of the Heavenly Fire Cave. It contains a trace of true fire, and there is a dragon aura...... "Mo Bei stretched out his hand, rubbing this spar like warm jade, and muttered secretly.

"Generally speaking, even if the spar has a trace of true fire because of the Heavenly Fire Cave, it is impossible to have a dragon aura......," Mo Bei pondered: "But this spar does have a dragon aura, what is going on?"

"Could it be the dragon's demon pill? It doesn't look like it, and the aura inside doesn't fluctuate much, it can't be a demon pill, or ......"

Mo Bei kept thinking about it, but he couldn't think of any possibility, although he didn't know what this spar was for the time being, but he could be sure that this spar was definitely a treasure.

"By the way, could it be like the previous fossils, the real things are hidden inside?" Thinking about it, he thought of the scene where Ming Xinyan made a fossil for him. Immediately a whim.

"Split this spar?" Mo Bei pinched his chin, a little hesitant: "But if not." With more than two million things, it will become a pile of waste. ”

"That's it, if it's not, at most, I will forge some more divine swords and sell them, and I have also bought some special products of the Wandering God Sect, although it is not much, but at least it can make me earn three or four hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Thinking like this, Mo Bei immediately pulled out the Beichen Tiangang Sword and gently slashed it down from the top.

Needless to say, the sharpness of the Beichen Tiangang Sword suddenly appeared on the spar,

"Smack"!

Mo Bei gently snapped it, and the spar immediately split into two halves, and something fell out of it.

"Sure enough, there is something!" Seeing this, Mo Bei's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands, held this thing in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

This object is oval-shaped, with a red and white body, and there are layers of faint red light on it.

"This is an egg!" Mo Bei looked at it for a while, and was shocked to find that it was actually a giant egg.

"That dragon aura came from here, and even the true fire was in it. Feeling the strange aura rising from it, Mo Bei was suddenly a little stunned.

"This is a dragon egg, I didn't expect that there was a dragon egg in the spar I bought......"

A trace of fire gradually appeared in Mo Bei's eyes: "Dragon eggs, dragon eggs, that is to say, dragons can hatch, so I have got another sword spirit!"

"And judging from this dragon egg, the grade must not be low, it is sealed in stone, at least a million years, and the breath is dim, but refining the sword spirit, it doesn't matter!

While there is still time, let's hurry up and refine this dragon egg......"

Thinking like this, Mo Bei no longer hesitated, and immediately urged the spiritual power in his body, and poured into the dragon egg along his fingertips.

"Buzz ......"

With the injection of Mo Bei's spiritual power, the red light that the dragon egg permeated the surface suddenly flickered, surged, and finally made a buzzing sound.

As time passed, the spiritual power injected by Mo Bei also increased more and more, and at this time, the red light emitted by the dragon egg had turned into a red light ball, enveloping the entire dragon egg in it.

Suddenly, there was a "click", as if something had broken.

"It's about to hatch!" Hearing this sound, Mo Bei's face suddenly flashed with a hint of joy, and while stopping the injection of spiritual energy, he also forced out a few drops of essence blood from his fingertips and submerged into the dragon egg.

"Click, Click......"

After Mo Bei's essence blood was injected, the sound of the dragon egg breaking became more and more frequent, and at the end, a very low strange sound came.

With the sound coming out, the red light in front of Mo Bei seemed to be pulled by something, and it kept rushing inside.

Once all the red light has been inhaled, the situation inside is revealed again.

The dragon eggs inside had turned into pieces of eggshells at this moment and fell on the table, but there was an extra dragon on the table.

This dragon, covered with red scales, kept jumping with flames outside its body, and instantly evaporated the unknown liquid that originally flowed in the little dragon.

The little dragon shouted, and the small eyes kept looking at Mo Bei, and then its small claws kept swiping on the table, driving its body and jumping onto Mo Bei's body in an instant.

"Sure enough, you think of me as the closest person!" Mo Bei felt the intimacy of the little Jiaolong, and immediately muttered happily.

After inhaling Mo Bei's essence blood, he felt a familiar aura on his body. Xiao Jiaolong naturally treats him as a parent.

"Fire Dragon! Not bad. Just as my fourth sword spirit!" Mo Bei stroked the body of the little dragon and muttered to himself with excitement on his face.

After saying this, Mo Bei immediately pulled out the only divine sword that did not yet have a sword spirit - Taiyi Tiangang Sword!

Xiao Jiaolong tilted his head a little puzzled, not knowing what Mo Bei was going to do.

After Mo Bei stroked its head, he immediately pinched a few magic decisions, and counted them at the Taiyi Tiangang Sword.

Taiyi Tiangang Sword, the sound of the sword together, erupted a strange light. In an instant, the little dragon that was still in a daze was wrapped in it.

After a while, the little dragon was sucked into it by the Taiyi Tiangang Sword and became the fourth sword spirit in Mobei.

"It feels okay, well, that's fine!" Through the divine thought transmitted by the little Jiaolong, Mo Bei knew that the little Jiaolong was quite satisfied with the one in the divine sword.

"It has taken a lot of spiritual power, and there are still two hours, and it will be dawn, so let's recover the spiritual power quickly!"

Saying this, Mo Bei immediately sat cross-legged on the stone bed. Close your eyes and breathe.

The next morning, the sun had just risen. The sun is not yet shining on the earth.

Mo Bei, who was kneeling cross-legged on the stone bed, suddenly moved his expression and slowly opened his eyes.

After Mo Bei stretched his body, he opened the door and walked out.

Soon after he walked out, the doors on his left and right sides opened one after another, and two figures walked out of them at the same time.

These two people are naturally Wang Yihao and Langya.

"Senior Brother Mo Bei got up so early!" Looking at Mo Bei, who was already standing in front, Wang Yihao suddenly smiled and said.

"The two senior brothers too!" Mo Bei turned around and said hello, and then asked, "Do you want to wait for someone from the Youshen Sect to come and take us over?"

Langya nodded and replied, "Yes, there should be a quarter of an hour or two!"

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Langya, Mo Bei!" Fang Luoyou and the other nine observing disciples also came here.

"Senior Brother Wang, what about Beihe Zhenren?" a disciple asked Wang Yihao as he looked around.

"I don't know!" Wang Yihao shook his head and said, "Maybe they have already passed, or they just came, and we are waiting here." ”

After a while, a figure slowly walked from a distance, and looking at its outfit, it was a disciple of the Youshen Sect.

"You guys follow me to the Temple of Heaven of the Wandering God Sect, the five seniors of your sect are already there. The disciple of the Wandering God Sect stood in front of the thirteen people of Mobei and said calmly.

After that, his footsteps stepped out, and the thirteen people of Mobei glanced at each other and followed quickly.

In a short time, they came to the summit of another mountain and flew over to the platform at the summit.

There, you can see all the scenes of the Youshen Sect, with rolling peaks, and countless temples standing among them.

Many people, thirteen people together, stood in it, each in a camp.

On the edge of the Temple of Heaven there are square pillars, and on top of them stands a disciple of the Famous Wandering God Sect.

As for the Jindan Zhenren of the major sects, they were talking about it on an unusually huge pillar in front of the Temple of Heaven.

The disciple of the Youshen Sect who brought Mo Bei and the others came here, and immediately flew to the pillar in front of him.

Facing the Taichu Zhenren in the middle, he said respectfully: "Taichu Zhenren, the three Daoists of the Taixu Sect have come to the Temple of Heaven. ”

"Well, let's go down!" Taichu Zhenren nodded, and then shook his hand slightly.

That disciple immediately turned around, and after a leap, he disappeared into the many disciples of the Wandering God Sect.

"Yihao, are they here, I don't know how many places they can get this time?" Beihe Zhenren stared at Mo Bei and the others on the Temple of Heaven and muttered softly.

Nanli Zhenren is very confident in Mo Bei and the others: "Yi Hao is needless to say, Langya's kid is not bad, as for Mo Bei, he is also a sword spirit with the strength of the Jindan period!"

"Yes, this genius meeting, they will definitely be in the top ten. Lihai Zhenren seconded on the side.

Beihe Zhenren nodded and said, "That's right, the three of them are all geniuses of my Taixu Sect, even if they are compared to people from other sects, they are not far behind." ”

"Especially Mo Bei, although he only has the cultivation of the first layer of the foundation building period, his strength is very strong, and he also has the sword spirit of the Jindan stage. ”

"Yes, yes......" (To be continued......)