"Boring, let's go."
"This matter won't just be forgotten."
"Boy, just wait for me."
With a wave of his sleeves and robe, Leng Tianhua snorted coldly, his expression ugly.
Mu Bei's arrogance made him unpredictable.
Finally, he led people straight up to the third floor with a gloomy look.
"What should I do? I want to do something with him."
Behind Leng Tianhua, Mu Bei spoke lightly.
Suddenly, all the young men breathed quickly and their pace quickened.
They were not Leng Tianhua. They were suppressed by Mu Bei like a heavy mountain, and it was hard to control their breathing.
"Okay, my eldest brother, they are all gone, so please calm down."
"Don't go out and attract enemies everywhere. The Great Elder won't be able to protect you."
At this time, An Ran was going crazy.
"I was just talking, to scare him. I didn't expect him to be so careless."
An Ran rolled his eyes at Mu Bei's words. He didn't believe Mu Bei's words.
He knew that if Leng Tianhua took the attack, the best result would be blood.
As for Li Xianxian on the side, she was looking at Mu Bei with admiration, her eyes shining like stars.
"Senior, say goodbye!"
Finally, the three of them said goodbye to Ma Ruchang, who was slightly disappointed, and left with them.
"It's a pity that we didn't start a fight. Otherwise, I could have gone to the third floor to have a look and give that guy Sima some fun."
Ma Ruchang felt regretful and shook his head slightly.
There are stairs leading up to the second floor of Wanbao Pavilion. There are six out of thirty, which coincides with the number of Tiangang.
On top of the stairs, there are spiritual seal carvings, which cost a lot of money.
Soon, Mu Bei and the others arrived at the third floor of Wanbao.
As soon as he entered it, he felt the spiritual power of the waves coming towards his face.
In the pavilion, there are layers of counters, from which a lot of spiritual energy overflows, all of which are valuable treasures.
"Sure enough, the third floor of Wanbao Pavilion is different. The floor is full of treasures."
Li Xianxian was very excited. This was the first time in her life that she had seen so many valuable treasures.
Even Mu Bei was surprised and surprised.
"These are the treasures, they are so expensive!"
After looking around, Mu Bei realized that the price of the heavy treasure was outrageous.
Especially attacking important treasures is very expensive.
"Can heavy treasures be sold here?"
As if thinking of something, Mu Bei stopped the Wanbao Pavilion personnel and spoke softly.
"If the young master wants to sell a valuable treasure, he only needs to go to the treasure appraisal office."
After being slightly stunned, Shen Piaopiao spoke respectfully and pointed the direction for the three of them.
"Thank you!"
Mu Bei took out three middle-grade spiritual stones, placed them in the palm of Shen Piaopiao's hand, and made a faint sound.
"This is absolutely necessary."
Suddenly, Shen Piaopiao exclaimed. Flattered.
"It's okay, this is a thank you gift."
Mu Bei waved his hand and walked towards the treasure appraisal place without looking back.
For Mu Bei nowadays, a few middle-grade spiritual stones are nothing to him.
Not to mention the details of the Four True Spirits, Shan Shanfeng accidentally set up a bet and offered him a total of 1,500 middle-grade spiritual stones.
At that time, Mu Bei was shocked. Of course, in the end, Mu Bei only accepted a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, and he did not take the five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones promised by Feng Wuyi.
It can be seen that the spirit stones searched up and down Tingfeng Pavilion are so terrifying.
Not long after, the three of them arrived in front of the Jianbao Pavilion.
There is no busy traffic as imagined, nor is there any magnificence as imagined.
It's just a simple portal.
"Are we in the wrong place?"
Li Xianxian was shocked.
"You're here, let's go in and take a look!"
Mu Bei spoke up and walked in first.
The space inside the portal is not large and can only accommodate a few people.
"Huhahuha!"
At the end of the room, there was a sound of snoring, rising and falling in rhythm.
"Excuse me, is this a place for treasure appraisal?"
When Mu Bei made a sound, he was still snoring loudly and showed no response.
"Let's go, are we looking in the wrong place?"
At this time, Li Xianxian looked at the old man who was snoring in his sleep and spoke slowly.
"Are you looking in the wrong place? Maybe!"
Mu Bei's eyes flashed with surprise and his expression was strange.
Clang
The next moment, there was the sound of a sword, and in the small space, a golden sword light emerged and vibrated out.
"Well, the most important treasure of swordsmanship, no, the top most important treasure."
In an instant, the snoring disappeared, a pair of eyes emerged from the darkness, and a heavy sound came out.
As the old man opened and closed his eyes, like a bright light, the whole room suddenly lit up.
His eyes were like light, staring closely at the golden sword in Mu Bei's hand.
"Boy, you want to sell this important kendo treasure."
"Yeah, tell me the price!"
Mu Bei held the golden light in his hand, came to Sima Ke and spoke lightly.
"Three high-grade spiritual stones."
His eyes were shining with golden light, and he stretched out three fingers lazily.
"Not enough, ten high-grade spiritual stones."
Shaking his head slightly, Mu Bei was very disappointed, making gestures with his fingers and talking eloquently.
"roll!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mu Bei finished speaking, Sima Ke turned red and became very angry.
"That's it, then forget it."
Almost the moment Sima Ke spoke, Mu Bei turned around and left.
"Boy, do you know the price of the heavy sword treasure? It's just two high-grade spiritual stones."
"This is a top-notch treasure of mine. If fate breaks through and reenters the spirit, it is possible."
"If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. Before entering the spiritual level, it is still a valuable treasure. In this way, there can be at most five high-grade ones."
After thinking for a long time, Sima Ke made another offer.
It is difficult to find the most important treasures in the way of swordsmanship, let alone the top level treasures in the way of swordsmanship.
Recalling that Li Wuyou was in the realm of true spirits, the swords he used were only half-step spiritual weapons, and they were only slightly stronger than the golden light in his hand.
"So, now, how much do you think this sword is worth?"
At this moment, Mu Bei shook his sword lightly and held the sword flower in his hand. Five peaks of swordsmanship emerged, and the power of the four elements spurted out of it, turning into a sword sound and filling the small space.
锵锵锵
The sound of the sword sounded continuously, and a hint of unparalleled meaning arose from the sword body.
"Unparalleled swordsmanship, how is it possible!"
At this moment, Sima Ke stood up in shock and suppressed the sound of the sword with the breath of his true spirit.
Suddenly, the pressure on Li Xianxian and An Ran increased greatly, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
Mu Bei was the only one holding the golden light, standing tall and motionless, with an order on his waist, and a heaven-reaching intention emerged.
Above the black robe, the peak reaching the sky stands out, protected by spiritual light.
Under the pressure of the true spirit, a spiritual crown appeared on the head, giving rise to powerful power and the breath of the true spirit, competing for superiority.
"This is...the Heavenly Spirit Robe and the Heavenly Spirit Crown. Who are you?"
"Who are you, Li Wuyou!"
At this moment, Sima Ke recognized the robe and crown on Mu Bei's body, his breath calmed down slightly, and his tone softened slightly.
Obviously, Sima Ke and Li Wuyou knew each other and had an old relationship with Tongtian Peak.
"Greetings to my senior, I am the third true successor of Tongtian Peak, and my family will be safe."
"Greetings to my senior, I am the ninth true successor of Tongtian Peak, Li Xianxian, and my father Li Wuyou."
Before Mu Bei could say anything, An Ran and Li Xianxian took a step forward and came to Mu Bei's side. Spiritual power surged on the surface of his body, and they bowed slightly.
However, the spiritual energy in his whole body was tense and he did not dare to be careless.
"Li Xianxian, that bastard Wuyou actually has a daughter, God is unfair!"
"Now, I'm more curious about your identity."
After learning Li Xianxian's identity, Sima Ke cursed God angrily and became even more curious about Mu Bei's identity.
"Tongtian Peak Fengzi, Mu Bei, pay your respects to senior!"
Flicking his robe, Mu Bei slowly sheathed his sword, held the hilt of the sword with the blade facing down, and gave a hand-clasping salute, neither humble nor overbearing.
