Fengle Island's 'Wanfu Hui' is held once every ten years and is definitely a very rare grand event.
Mo Juren originally planned that since he had met, it would be good to participate once, just to experience it and relax. Now it seems that it is no longer possible. Compared to relaxing and having fun, the ruins are more exciting.
He couldn't help but secretly complained that God probably thought he was too rich and didn't give him a chance to save.
He doesn't care about this spiritual stone. The only thing he worries about is whether the current supplies are abundant? You know, the major shops in Fengle City have been preparing for this event for a long time, and have allocated a large amount of materials in order to sell them when the conference is held. Regardless of the discounts and low prices, it is a small profit but quick turnover approach, and the profits are equally terrifying.
Fortunately, after some inquiries, major stores have already started shipping without waiting for the conference to start. Think about it normally, when is it time to sell or not, now you can sell it more expensively and make more money.
Therefore, Mo Juren was busy running around various shops in the next three days. The harvest completely exceeded his expectations. Not only were all the resources needed for the remaining three sixth-level bloodlines collected, but they were also used to refine the seventh-level 'Ancient Xuan Crystal Centipede' and the eighth-level 'Seven-Colored Spirit Deer' bloodline. We also found a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials for making the 'Resurrection Pill'.
There are also some in-demand materials, which are more precious and belong to the auction items of the Fengle Building Head Office, and cannot be purchased in the store at all.
Mo Juren couldn't help but feel a little confused. This was what he needed to refine the seventh-level demon blood. It was hard to say when he would encounter it again after missing it this time.
Wang Ying smiled calmly when she heard this, saying that he didn't move around very much on weekdays and was not even familiar with some of the rules in Fengle City.
There is no need to get entangled, you can solve this problem with the best of both worlds. The method is also very simple, just leave the matter to 'Chenyuanju'.
After some explanations, Mo Juren understood that Fengle League was extremely perfect in business. If you take a photo of anything at the main store, as long as you spend a certain amount of spirit stones, you can help transport it to all its branches, including the auction house in Tianxing City.
Not only Fengle League, but also the four major business alliances are absolutely trustworthy in terms of credibility. As long as there are enough spiritual stones, the service will be absolutely in place.
As for 'Chenyuanju', the reason why it is famous is not only for the external things we have seen before, but also because it provides many meticulous and considerate services, including acting as an agent to help auction items and take care of them. Everything that follows.
This is really beyond Mo Juren's expectation. According to Wang Ying, there are shops with similar services in Fengle City, but unfortunately they are far inferior to 'Chenyuanju'.
This is a golden sign that has never gone wrong for countless years. It is absolutely safest to entrust matters to the other party. Moreover, the spirit stones spent on the auction items will be temporarily advanced by Chenyuanju, and the client only needs to pay a 30% deposit in advance.
Since there was a solution, Mo Juren naturally no longer hesitated and immediately visited the beautiful woman named Cheng with Wang Ying. After explaining his purpose, the other party immediately smiled gently and said there was no problem.
As for what to buy, the auction house had a list announced in advance. Mo Juren marked each one according to the information above, and then temporarily handed over the list and a large amount of spiritual stones to the other party.
Wang Ying and the beautiful woman surnamed Cheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. Firstly, there were a lot of things that the other party wanted to take, and secondly, the price. Even just a deposit for so many materials was a lot of money.
The real person didn't show his face, but the person standing in front of him turned out to be a rich man!
Three days later, early in the morning, outside Fengle Island.
At this time, there was a purple spaceship suspended in the air. It was not large in size, only five to six feet long, and its quality was only average. Two huge purple wings extend out from both sides, which are the demon wings taken from the sixth-level demon beast Purple Winged Dove.
There is a small attic built in the center of the spacecraft. It has only one floor and the space is not large, but the decoration is extremely exquisite, which makes people's eyes brighten.
This spaceship belongs to Wang Ying and is named Ziyunzhou. This boat has no offensive capabilities and its defense is average, but it has a strong advantage in speed. According to the other party, this boat was originally a gift from her master, Master Kisaragi, when she formed the elixir. Its escape speed is as fast as lightning, and when she escapes with all her strength, it is no less than those high-grade treasures.
On the deck, two figures stood side by side, it was Wang Ying and Mo Juren.
However, unlike the former who just restored his ordinary appearance, Mo Juren's appearance has changed drastically. From the original middle-aged handsome boy to a burly man, the handsome appearance has long disappeared, and the cheeks on both sides are even more Covered with a thick beard.
Wang Ying stood aside, looking at the other party with her beautiful eyes from time to time, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
"Why, there are flowers on my face?" Mo Juren suddenly turned his head and asked, which made the latter couldn't help but chuckle. He quickly waved his jade hands and explained,
"I just think Brother Mo's appearance is really..."
"A bit ugly, right?" Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged and he continued,
"It's better to be ugly, lest your young master Cheng will get jealous and cause other troubles."
"He and I are not what you thought..." Wang Ying subconsciously wanted to defend, but she instantly realized that what she was doing in such a hurry gave people a feeling of guilt. He immediately calmed down and said calmly,
"This time it's just a pure transaction. During the process, I will help Kamikaze Island defend against the Corpse Jade Sect, and I will also give him sufficient personal compensation afterwards."
"You don't need to explain anything, and I don't care about this. In short, it's right to be cautious. I was invited by you as a stranger to help. This appearance can save you a lot of trouble." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, obviously Not interested in this. He raised his head and looked at the sky, and then said,
"It's getting late, why hasn't that Young Master Cheng made any move?"
"I don't know, maybe there is something that needs to be arranged." At this point, Wang Ying suddenly asked again,
"We only have four people on our side for this operation. Brother Mo, do you have any specific suggestions?"
Fan Jingmei, the right envoy of the Miaoyin Sect, originally proposed that a dozen disciples who came with him should accompany him, but he was directly rejected by Mo Juren. This is not a trip. Entering the ruins and fighting for the treasures is inevitable.
The two envoys on the left and right are only in the foundation building stage, and their role is limited. As for the others, most of them are in the Qi training stage. They are of no use except holding back. Although he is powerful, he is not willing to carry so much drag. bottle.
When the matter was mentioned last night, Zhuo Fan and his two daughters had some doubts. It would be too risky to rely on him for help from a mid-stage pill formation monk. It is also good to have other disciples follow you to gain more strength.
Mo Juren was unmoved, and even said in a cold voice that letting the two of you follow is the limit, and others can't even think about it. If you believe him, he will arrange it like this. If you don't believe it, the matter will be abandoned this time, and he will not bother to get involved.
After some thought, Wang Ying finally chose to agree. What the other party said is not unreasonable. The strength of those disciples is indeed a bit weak. Not only will they not be able to help in this kind of thing, they will even be extremely risky.
Moreover, without Mo Juren's assistance, she would most likely have asked the two elders of the sect to take action, and would not have allowed those disciples in the Qi training period to accompany her.
The only thing that puzzled her was where did the other party get such confidence? Could it be that in addition to his extraordinary qualifications, his real strength is also very strong? Or is there something to rely on?
Naturally, Mo Juren didn't know what the other party was thinking. When he heard the other party's inquiry, he replied directly: "No matter how thorough the plan is, it can't keep up with the changes. It's useless to think too much now. Just adapt to the situation when the time comes."
"Then I have to rely more on Brother Mo. My previous promise will not change. Once there is something harvested this time, I will definitely let Brother Mo make the first choice. And if not, Miaoyin Sect will also make certain compensation afterwards, not limited to spiritual stones. ." Wang Ying promised again.
"Easy to say." Mo Juren nodded slightly without any objection. But he secretly thought in his heart that the reason why he agreed to the other party this time was not because of that little promise, and he didn't like it either. If he really enters the ruins, what will happen if he doesn’t have the final say?
The two waited for a while, and as three figures flew out of the island, Cheng Yang finally arrived. He was followed by two people, both of whom were in the late stage of foundation building, and should be accompanying him as bodyguards.
Just as Mo Juren had guessed before, the moment he saw him, the other party only showed a hint of surprise, but did not mean any rejection.
The two parties made a brief introduction, and Cheng Yang also learned the identity of the bearded man in front of him. He was actually a casual cultivator with no influence behind him.
He was very satisfied with this, and thought to himself that Ying'er had indeed thought carefully and did not invite foreign aid randomly. The status of a casual cultivator was considered the most suitable.
Moreover, the sense of oppression that this person invisibly exuded convinced him that his strength was definitely not weak. This is also beneficial to our own side. After all, the Corpse Jade Sect is a relatively special sect. The methods of controlling corpses, poisoning, and poisoning insects are extremely vicious. Even if Kamikaze Island is not afraid of the opponent, it still has to deal with it carefully. .
He even mentioned the two elders of Miaoyin Sect. He thought they would come together, but he never expected that they would not be seen at all.
In this regard, Wang Ying just said that the two of them had other things to do and could not escape for the time being, so she said no more.
The two parties briefly discussed some details before officially setting off. Cheng Yang did not leave, but stayed shamelessly on the grounds that the speed of the magic weapon was too slow.
This reason was very legitimate, and Wang Ying could not refuse. She immediately activated the Ziyun Boat, and with a flash of purple light, the flying boat flew directly through the air.
About a moment later, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe flew out of the island with a flying sword. He looked towards the sky, and a sneer flashed in his sinister eyes.
A palm-sized black token appeared in his hand, and as the light lit up, he began to whisper something. It wasn't until a moment later that he put the token away and turned into a ray of green light and chased away.
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The location of the ancient ruins is in the northwest of the Star Sea. It is inaccessible and there are almost no islands for human survival. Therefore, after the flying boat set off, the sea area it passed became more and more desolate. Apart from the endless sea water, there is almost nothing else to see.
On the Ziyun boat, in the attic.
At this time, Mo Juren was sitting by the window drinking tea with a leisurely expression. Standing respectfully beside him was a beautiful figure with a beautiful appearance, charming temperament, and extremely well-dressed clothes, which set off her enchanting and graceful figure.
This woman is none other than Fan Jingmei, the left envoy of the Miaoyin Sect, a woman whose appearance is no less than that of Zhuo Ruting, but whose personality is completely opposite.
It has to be said that compared to the cold Zhuo Ruting, this one has a lot to do. She has been standing by his side to serve him from the beginning, making tea and adding water with meticulous care.
This also made Mo Juren feel good about him. No matter what his purpose was, it was commendable that he could put down his body to serve him. Therefore, he also chats with the other party from time to time, and will patiently answer any difficult questions he encounters.
The same could not be said for Zhuo Ruting, although her eyes also showed the desire to come forward to communicate. After all, she was a strong person in the pill formation stage, and she would benefit greatly from a little advice.
Unfortunately, her natural personality prevented her from breaking through her inner constraints, and she still failed to take action.
Compared to the two women, Wang Ying was the most helpless at this time.
Ever since he set off, Cheng Yang had taken the initiative to come to his side and continuously showed his attentiveness, almost never stopping for a moment. But what he said was meaningless nonsense, which left Wang Ying extremely speechless.
The two envoys on the left and right were used to seeing this kind of scene. They knew that Young Master Cheng had no bad intentions and just wanted to please him, so they just smiled and said nothing and did not do anything.
Wang Ying also understood this, and instead of counting on the two of them, she cast a 'help' look towards the window. Unfortunately, Mo Juren was too lazy to get involved in the bloody entanglement between the two and simply chose to ignore it.
He turned his eyes to the window, glanced at it seemingly casually, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he followed closely. Presumably, he must be a monk from the Corpse Jade Sect. Judging from the fluctuations in his mana, he has reached the middle stage of pill formation.
There is currently only one person on the other side. If he takes action at this moment, he is absolutely sure that the other side will be eliminated instantly. At that time, the Corpse Jade Sect will most likely be dumbfounded.
It's just that he killed such an idea as soon as it came up. Whether it was the master of the Corpse Jade Sect or the master of the Kamikaze Island, the two monks who were at the peak of the late stage of pill formation were no match for him, so why bother? As the saying goes, troubled waters are easy to fish in. It is most beneficial to him that the two forces check and balance each other.
After some weighing, he made a decision. Quan pretended to have found nothing and still poured himself a glass of wine in a leisurely manner.
Not even a moment later, another behemoth appeared in his consciousness again.
Mo Juren's hand holding the tea bowl suddenly stopped, and then he continued to drink tea. You don't need to think about it to know that those coming must be other people from the Corpse Jade Sect, and it looks like there are quite a lot of them.
His eyes inadvertently glanced at Wang Ying in the distance. The other person was still talking to Cheng Yang, apparently without any awareness.
However, Fan Jingmei, who had been serving him wholeheartedly, noticed something strange about him, and something strange flashed in her charming eyes. Of course, it didn't stop there. She didn't know what was going on.
Time passed slowly, and nearly two months passed in the blink of an eye.
This journey has been extremely smooth. The Corpse Jade Sect still needs them to lead the way, so naturally they won't do anything. The key is that the sea below is also very calm, and there are no unexpected situations.
One day two months later, when the Ziyun Boat was flying over a group of connected desert islands somewhere, the Ziyun Boat finally stopped.
