Ten thousand purple gold?

Baby yellow iron debris?

The master listened to the words of the man and the woman, looked confused, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes were red and blood-red, staring at Chu Mo, as if Chu Mo was his father-killing enemy.

"What's going on? Did you sell that thing to him?"

The handsome woman beside the man frowned, her voice turned chilling, and she looked at Chu Mo.

"Dog thief, return my baby to me!"

At this moment, the vulgar old man was trembling all over, and roared and rushed towards Chu Mo.

The treasure worth ten thousand purple gold was actually cheated away by Chu Mo for five hundred purple gold, and he also got a piece of copper wood worth two hundred purple gold.

This is simply not a son of man!

"Hmph, although the treasure is good, you have to enjoy it with your life. If you get ten thousand purple gold in your Yijing Realm for nothing, do you think you can get out of here?"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, shocking the vulgar old man.

When the vulgar old man heard this, cold sweat suddenly emerged from his forehead and suddenly understood what Chu Mo said.

"I see that you have suffered extremely serious injuries in your body and your strength has decreased. This Wanchun Grass Spirit Pill can repair your injuries. You go!"

Chu Mo frowned, took out a green pill from his arms and threw it to the wretched old man.

"Thank you senior!"

Compared with Zijin, this healing pill is what the vulgar old man wants most.

His breakthrough that day was invaded by the inner demon, which caused his body to suffer backlash and his strength degenerated to the Yijing Realm.

Didn’t he make money just to buy a healing medicine from the Medicine Palace?

At this moment, the holy medicine was in front of him, so he had nothing to hesitate. After getting the pill, he didn't even want the things on the stall.

"This brother, I am in Xianai Refining Heavenly Pavilion Red Artifact Practice Emperor's disciple Lian Feiyu. That fragment is of great use to me. I wonder if I can sell it to me. I will pay 20,000 purple gold and can refine a top-quality spiritual weapon for you for free!"

The man and woman looked at each other, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes, and hurriedly spoke.

Lian Feiyu was half threatening and half tempting. At this moment, he could only hope that Chu Mo did not know the value of the Immortal Requiem Iron, so he bought it from Chu Mo for a high price.

"Are you kidding me internationally?"

“Not selling!”

Chu Mo frowned and refused directly.

Twenty thousand purple gold? Help refine a top-quality spiritual weapon?

What international jokes are you making?

Isn’t this a beggar?

The Immortal Requiem Iron is worth tens of thousands of black gold. I want to buy it with a mere 20,000 purple gold. This cannot be described as robbery.

The nature is extremely bad.

While Chu Mo was thinking this way, he didn't know that he had bought it from the vulgar old man with three hundred purple gold just now.

As for the best spiritual weapon, I dare to speak out such garbage.

His storage ring is almost piled up in mountains!

"Brother, you have to think about it again. It is not advisable to miss the friendship of a master who can refine spiritual treasures for a useless fragment."

"You know that there are countless people who want to have a friendship with me now. If you are willing to sell that thing to me, then you will gain the friendship between me and the Liantian Pavilion behind me. Even if you want to refine spiritual treasures in the future, it will be fine!"

When Lian Feiyu saw Chu Mo refuse, his face suddenly became cold and his voice rose a little.

"Master Lingbao? Are you talking about you? Unfortunately, Lingbao is just garbage to me. You should leave Lingbao to those who hope to have a friendship with you!"

Hearing the threat of Lian Feiyu, Chu Mo showed three points of displeasure and seven points of strangeness on his face.

You, a guy who can only refine the best spiritual weapon, said in front of the real spiritual treasure master that you want to help others refine spiritual treasures.

Isn’t this a big knife in front of Guan Gong and a big axe in front of Lu Ban’s door?

"Boy, do you really refuse to sell it?"

At this time, the woman was furious and glared at Chu Mo.

This woman has good strength and has reached the first level of the True Pill Realm.

"If you don't sell it, get out!"

How could Chu Mo be threatened by her? He curled his lips disdainfully and left on his own.

"Dog thief, I'll kill..."

The woman was furious and pulled out the spiritual weapon from her waist and was about to attack Chu Mo.

"Junior sister!"

Lian Feiyu hurriedly stopped the woman's reckless behavior and glanced at Chu Mo deeply.

"I hope brother can think about it again. I am Liantian Pavilion and Feiyu. If you figure it out, you can go to the inner valley Liantian Pavilion to find me!"

"No need to think about it!"
Chapter completed!