'Whew...... was forced to jump into the river by a pair of dog men and women. But if you catch a treasure, you won't suffer a loss. ’

Downstream of the river, the ink flush came ashore drenched. Although he hadn't had time to look at the dark red bead carefully, he naturally felt a warmth in his arms. Something like this that can function autonomously without the need for mana urging, even if Mo Chong is ignorant, understands that it is a treasure.

'Treasures of Buddhism!?'

Bringing the dark red beads in front of his eyes and taking a few looks, Mo Chong was slightly taken aback. The beads are densely engraved with scriptures as thin as hair, and in the center of the beads, there is a little red light that swells and shrinks, like a living thing. Mo Chong tried to input mana, but found that the bead was not sold at all. Mo Chong's mana input here, and the bead side immediately emitted his mana through the scriptures of the whole body. After a long time, the beads have not changed at all, but Mo Chong has lost a lot of mana.

'Well, forget it. Anyway, it's a treasure, I carry it with me, and there will always be a chance to figure out how to use it in the future. After a futile effort, Mo Chong finally gave up and stuffed the beads into his arms. However, for the nameplate of Lin Jiannan that he got together, Mo Chong didn't dare to keep it anymore, took out the long sword, chopped it up, and buried it in the woods.

"Next ......" After processing the nameplate, Mo Chong looked up at the sky.

"It's still a little early, but let's go to the Rejuvenation Hall. Mo Chong muttered as he changed his direction and walked towards the commercial street of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Oh, it's Young Master Mo! Young Master Mo, the things you want have arrived, and the little one is planning to send it to you!" The shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Hall was not there, but the shopkeeper was quite enthusiastic.

Mo Chong smiled: "Oh, it's here so soon?" As he spoke, he took the small package handed over by the shopkeeper, opened it and saw that it was indeed the things he wanted, and they were all of high quality.

"What's the price of these things?" Mo Chong asked as he put the package away with satisfaction.

The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No! The shopkeeper said, these things are not worth anything, and we have the right to be filial." ”

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "How can this be done, you are doing business, not doing good deeds." As he spoke, he took out the spirit stone that had been prepared and put it on the counter.

The shopkeeper said with a bitter face: "Young Master Mo, you insist on putting the spirit stone here, and there is nothing you can do about it." But if the shopkeeper comes back and knows, the small job will have to be smashed. ”

Mo Chong listened to the sincerity of what the guy in this shop said, and immediately could only sigh, put away the spirit stone on the table, and said, "Okay." Say thank you to your shopkeeper for me. ”

When the shopkeeper saw Mo Chong take away the spirit stone, he smiled and said, "Yes, the little one must bring the words, Young Master Mo is leaving!"

Walking out of the Rejuvenation Hall, Mo Chong bypassed Guangyuanzhai next door and entered a shop called Wangjialou. At this time, it was nearly dusk, and there was not a single customer in the store. As soon as the shop guy saw Mo Chong walk in, he immediately greeted him with a smile and said, "Hey, welcome, welcome, what does this guest officer want?"

Mo Chong didn't talk nonsense, flipped his palm, put the four blades on the counter, and said, "I want to exchange these four weapons for a sword." ”

"Four for one?" the guy rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know what sword the guest officer wants?"

"Good sword. ”

Seven or eight long swords were quickly taken out by the shopkeepers. These long swords are long and short, wide and thin, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they are shiny. Seven or eight long swords, each of which sparkled in the afterglow of the setting sun, at first glance it seemed that each one was a peerless divine weapon. Mo Chong frowned and looked over one by one. The more I looked, the tighter my brow became. The sword is not bad, but Mo Chong always feels a little flashy. If you can cut each other off, it's much easier to choose.

"How's it going, which one does the guest officer like?" asked the shopkeeper attentively.

Mo Chong shook his head, flipped his palm, and two shields appeared in his hand, which were placed on the counter by him: "I want a good sword." After saying this, Mo Chong thought about it, and took out the only dozens of spirit stones and three empty storage bags.

'Oh, he seems to be a connoisseur. The shopkeeper looked at the things that Mo Chong piled up on the counter, and secretly screamed in his heart, and suddenly sighed: "It seems that your vision is not low, guest officer." Our store is not without a good sword. It's just that with these things of yours, there are really limits to what you can exchange. ”

Mo Chong was silent for a moment, and suddenly reached out to grab something on the counter. Although he was unwilling, he had no choice but to go to the Zhao family's store again. When the shop guy saw Mo Chong's action, he hurriedly spoke: "Hey, hey, guest officer, guest officer." Don't be in a hurry. Business, all about fair trade. You say yes, although you have a lot of these things, the quality is not good. So be it. There is a sword in our shop, which is sure to suit the guest officer's wishes, but this sword is a little flawed......"

Mo Chong said: "Take it out and take a look." ”

"Okay!" the shopkeeper answered, turned and entered the counter, and after a while, he walked out with a box in his hand. The box was covered with brocade, and on top of it was a long sword with a wooden sheath, and although I don't know what was inside this long sword, the sword and hilt were made of wood, just like the scabbard.

Mo Chong's eyes flashed when he saw this strange-shaped long sword, and he grabbed it.

"It's so light!"

As soon as the long sword was in his hand, Mo Chong immediately praised it, this long sword was connected to the hilt of the scabbard, and it actually weighed no more than a catty, although it took advantage of the wooden scabbard and wooden handle, but the characteristics of the 'sword master light and agile' had been brought into full play.

The shopkeeper smiled on the side: "Yes." This is the lightest sword in the store. If it weren't for the material, the toughness and sharpness were poor, and they would have been bought by their predecessors. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "This is its flaw?"

The shopkeeper shook his head and said, "The guest officer will draw his sword and take a look." ”

When Mo Chong heard the shopkeeper say this, he immediately stopped asking. With a choked sound, he drew his long sword. The long sword was like a silver snake, and when it was unfurled in the wind, Mo Chong was immediately stunned. It was supposed to be a three-foot-long blade, but the tip of the sword was gone, and it had become a severed sword that was only two feet and five inches.

The shopkeeper said at this time: "This Qinghong sword...... Honestly, it's pretty good. It's a pity that he was cut off by another long sword during a sword test. However, the small one can be guaranteed that this does not affect the use of the long sword. If the guest officer can see it, he will take it, and if he can't look at it, he will not have to look at the other swords. The implication is naturally that the price of other swords is not something that Mo Chong can afford.

Mo Chong's face changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! That's it!" After speaking, he returned the long sword to the sheath, and without saying a word of nonsense, he strode out of the shop.

"It's so light, it's so light!" Mo Chong walked down the long street, full of interest.

If you use this sword to perform sword moves, you may be invincible in the world. Thinking of this, Mo Yan shook his head with a smile again: "The fighting methods between immortal cultivators have always been high and high, who will compete with me for sword moves? Not to mention that if the other party has a defensive magic weapon, no matter how clever my sword moves are, it will be useless if I can't cut in." ’

After walking for a while, an inn appeared in front of me. Mo Chong sighed when he saw the inn, he knew that there was an inn here, and he should have left a few spirit stones just now. In the inn, the 'ten spices are soft and tendon scattered', so you naturally don't have to worry about being disturbed. Unfortunately, it was too late to know. After a long sigh, Mo Chong immediately stepped a little and walked into the distance. With the lesson of last night, Mo Chong will definitely not regenerate fire tonight to attract attention, and he must try to disperse the ten incense soft tendons before dark.

The night is as cool as water. Mo Chong was reclining on a large tree, playing with two small porcelain vases that were not much bigger than his thumb. These are the ten spices he has configured. Originally, the materials purchased by Mo Chong were enough to prepare five servings, but unfortunately this medicine was the first time that Mo Chong had prepared it, and the various utensils were incomplete, so the first three times ended in failure. Fortunately, the last two were finally successful, otherwise Mo Chong would really want to cry without tears, after all, he is empty now.

This time, the masked guy came again, and the master was not afraid. That guy is only the tenth layer of Qi training, and according to his previous experience, the Ten Fragrance Soft Muscle Powder should still be effective for him. Mo Chong thought to himself, and the tension of the past two days immediately relaxed a lot.

"Salad, salad. ”

A sound resembling footsteps could be heard from a distance. Mo Chong's complexion changed slightly, and he put away the ten-spiced soft tendons in his hand, held his breath, and looked towards the place where the sound came from. Not only did he not light a fire today, but he was also very careful when he came to this wood, confident that no one would find out.

"Salad, salad. ”

The voice sounded again, and sure enough, it was the footsteps of people, and it was closer than before.

"Come out. I know you're there. A slightly familiar voice reached Mo Chong's ears, and then, a long figure slowly emerged from the shade of the tree, and a tall, thin black-clad masked man appeared in the bleak moonlight.

'Is it him!?'

When Mo Chong saw this black-clothed masked man, he was taken aback. How could it be him? He found himself last night, and it can be said that he was careless, but what happened today? No, absolutely no one found himself along the way, and he was very careful to cover his whereabouts, no one should have tracked him here. Mo Chong shook his head secretly.

'Maybe he's just meeting someone else here, or maybe he's just tempting?'

As soon as this reason was taken out, Mo Chong himself felt that it was unlikely, and immediately shook his head in denial. After all, he came much earlier than the masked man, and if the other party made an appointment to meet someone, he would have seen it first. As for temptation...... It's not quite like it, the other party came straight up, without any hesitation, as if he was sure of what was here. But whatever the reason, it is absolutely impossible for the masked man to let him come out on his own based on these two sentences alone.