"You girl, you are usually smart. Why are you so rude today? Why don't you quickly say thank you?" When the old man saw this, he immediately reminded her.
"Oh... Xin'er, thank you Mo... Mo..." The girl finally reacted and immediately bowed to express her gratitude. However, when it comes to the title, there is another problem. If we talk about it in terms of grandfather, the other party is the master's generation. If we talk about it in terms of cultivation, then the other party is the master's uncle.
"Just call me uncle, let's discuss our own things." Mo Juren smiled, but suddenly said,
"I have two young disciples in my sect, and one disciple. They are both Foundation Establishment monks like you, and they are also women. You may wish to move around more in the future."
"Uncle, don't worry. I will visit the senior sisters when this conference is over." Feng Xin'er nodded with joy.
Although he comes from the Feng family, for some reasons, he doesn't have many friends with whom he can communicate sincerely. Therefore, after hearing the other party's suggestion, she couldn't help but have some expectations in her heart.
While they were talking, the three of them had already reached the ninth floor of the building, where the owner of the branch was also located.
Through the old man's introduction, Mo Juren also had a brief understanding of the shop owner. What is somewhat surprising is that she is not a member of the Feng family, but a female cultivator from the An family. Her real name is An Yuru, and she is in the late stage of pill formation.
Although the Wanling Merchant Alliance was founded by the Feng family, it also united many families in the sect. It is not surprising that someone from the An family would become the owner of the branch here, but I did not expect that it would be a woman, which was a bit unexpected.
Under the guidance of the old man, the three of them walked into an antique hall one after another. The style was slightly elegant and quiet, making people feel instinctively comfortable in it.
After finding a seat and slowly taking a seat, the old man took the initiative to leave his granddaughter with him and asked the maid on duty in the hall to make tea. Then he smiled and said:
"Junior brother, let's rest here for a while. I'll go notify the shop owner."
"Let's go visit together." Mo Juren felt it was inappropriate, but the old man shook his head slightly and said,
"Junior brother, I don't know. Every morning, Junior Sister An will set aside at least an hour to deal with matters, and she usually won't go out during this period. In the past, I just informed her, so that the other party would have peace of mind, so as not to be busy all the time. "
"That's it, thank you, senior brother." After hearing the explanation, Mo Juren didn't insist anymore. Just as the maid brought tea, he started drinking by himself.
After the old man left, Feng Xin'er, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly became a little cautious. She looked at someone secretly from time to time, and hesitated to speak, but never spoke.
He lowered his head and looked at his white jade wrist. What he wore on it was the Wind Control Bracelet given to him by the other party.
Needless to say in terms of quality, it was definitely a top-notch magic weapon, and its shape was exquisite and extraordinary, with a hint of exotic style. She loved it so much that she couldn't help but wear it directly.
"Do you like it?" With Mo Juren's spiritual sense, he naturally noticed the change in the other person's expression immediately and couldn't help asking with a smile.
"Ah... I like it. Thank you, uncle..." Feng Xin'er came back to her senses and quickly thanked her again.
"It's fine if you like it. However, the origin of this bracelet is a bit special. It came from a certain Mu Lan guru. It might cause something bad to happen, so it's better to keep it away. Even if you want to wear it, it's best not to wear it again. Within the scope of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance." Mo Juren emphatically reminded that the Wind Control Bracelet was one of the trophies from the killing of Master Mu Lan. It is a top-level magic weapon that has been collected by a Nascent Soul Stage monk to this day. It won't be easy if you think about it.
The Nine Nations Alliance is close to the grassland, so there is no guarantee that no one will recognize it, so it is better to be careful.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Feng Xin'er quickly took off the bracelet and put it into a storage bag, and then solemnly promised: "So that's it. Don't worry, uncle, I will remember it."
"It's just a magic weapon. In theory, there shouldn't be any problems, but it's always right to be more cautious in everything." Mo Juren was immediately attracted to the other party because he was so well-behaved and smart, and raised his hand to indicate that the other party didn't have to stand all the time. Unexpectedly, Feng Xin'er But he was very stubborn and refused to agree no matter what.
Seeing this, Mo Juren could only smile helplessly and follow the other person's wishes.
About two quarters of an hour later, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from outside, and then, two figures walked into the hall one after another.
Walking in front was a strange woman who looked like a beautiful woman. She appeared to be around thirty years old, with skin as thick as gelatin and a gorgeous face. She was wearing a tight-fitting moon palace dress, which made her figure even more voluptuous and charming, but it also contained a hint of the cold arrogance of someone who has been in power for a long time.
The old man surnamed Feng followed the other party and nodded with satisfaction when he saw the two people getting along well with each other in the hall, especially his granddaughter standing obediently aside.
The beautiful woman was of course the owner of the branch, An Yuru. She walked slowly forward with light steps, and looked straight at someone with a pair of charming eyes that hinted at autumn water. She paused, and suddenly her eyes flashed slightly and said:
"Should I call you Lord Mo, or Junior Brother Mo?"
"We are all our own, why should I be polite, senior sister? Just call me junior brother." Mo Juren stood up, with a smile naturally appearing on his face.
"It's true that I've seen someone outside. Don't blame me, junior brother. Please take a seat." Obviously very satisfied with the other party's attitude, the smile in An Yuru's eyes became stronger. After sitting down, he greeted again:
"When I was in the sect, I often heard of my junior brother's name, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity to meet him. Just now, senior brother Feng suddenly told me that I thought I heard it wrong."
"My little reputation makes senior sister laugh."
"Bad reputation? Junior brother is really humble. With his cultivation in the late stage of Dan formation, he faced the strong people in the early stage of Nascent Soul and even killed them. No one in Tiannan can achieve such a feat. Junior brother's current reputation, I'm afraid It’s already known to everyone.”
"To be precise, it was me and Master Liao Qing who took action together, which finally succeeded. I couldn't have done it alone." Mo Juren still chose to conceal it. Although others may not believe it, they did not say it with their own eyes. , there will eventually be doubts.
This was the rhetoric he came up with after careful consideration, and it was also the same rhetoric there. This can avoid some attention, and will also help you move forward and retreat freely when facing enemies in the future.
The original source of this news was the old monster who controlled the dragon. The authenticity is still controversial. As for Wei Yurou's response, she only mentioned the battle situation in the past. Neither of them knew what happened when they finally fell into the unknown space and killed Master Mulan.
Hearing such an answer, An Yuru's bright eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't know how much she believed it? However, she also saw the other party's unwillingness to discuss the matter in depth, so she stopped exploring too much and immediately changed the subject:
"Junior brother has always been like a dragon that sees the beginning but never the end. If you come here today, you must be visiting the Three Treasures Hall for no reason."
"Senior sister Hui Zhilanxin, I really can't hide anything from you..." Mo Juren nodded slightly, without beating around the bush, and then slowly told the purpose of his visit.
Hearing about the ancient ruins and more than a hundred thousand-year-old elixir, not only An Yuru, but also the Feng family's ancestors and grandson on the side were also shocked and dumbfounded.
The reputation of the ten thousand year elixir is really too great. In today's Tiannan, even if it is a thousand year elixir, any one taken out will attract countless strong people to fight for it. It is said to be ten thousand years old.
It is unbelievable that the other party was able to obtain it, even in such large quantities.
Among many resources, elixirs are the most special, especially for monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Some elixirs left over from ancient times are not scarce. What is missing is just some rare elixirs that are old enough and are almost extinct. , if you can get one or two plants and refine the elixir, you can definitely improve your cultivation.
For those in the Nascent Soul stage, improving their cultivation is a top priority, which also makes the value of a thousand-year elixir far beyond that of other foreign objects such as magic weapons, let alone ten thousand years.
"So, junior brother plans to auction these elixirs in our store..." An Yuru asked again after calming down his ups and downs. This is no small matter, even she feels a little unsure of it.
"I am aware of Senior Sister's concerns. However, this matter has been notified to several of the sect's supreme elders, including Alliance Leader Feng behind your store, and they will personally take charge of it."
Hearing this, An Yuru's originally worried heart was instantly relieved. Since the Supreme Elder personally took action, there would be no problem. At the same time, she also became more and more impressed by the Junior Brother Mo in front of her. Not to mention such a meticulous and thoughtful arrangement, her courage alone was admirable.
“For this big trade fair, our store has also spent a lot of energy and material resources to make full preparations, and there will be several auctions held in succession.
However, now that the ten thousand year elixir is involved, corresponding adjustments are naturally needed. If junior brother has any plans, just let him know and the branch will fully cooperate. "
"There are no plans, just some suggestions." Mo Juren thought for a moment before continuing,
"The first is the number of elixirs. Mo explored the site with several Nascent Soul Stage monks, so the final elixirs he received were not more than a hundred, but sixty-five.
This time it is about the quality of the elixir. Due to the growth environment, the medicinal properties of these elixirs are slightly reduced, about six to seven thousand years.
In addition, Senior Sister also knows Mo’s situation and there is no shortage of spiritual stones. Therefore, these elixirs are not subject to spiritual stone auctions and can only be bartered, and can be exchanged for any other rare resources..."
While speaking, he directly took out the resource list, handed it to the other party, and continued,
"Here is a list of some materials that Mo needs urgently. It would be best if we can exchange them for them, and we can even get some discounts accordingly. If not, it doesn't matter. You can use other resources to evaluate the value and exchange them..."
"I see." An Yuru quietly listened to the many requests made by the other party, thought about it, and then said:
"I have written all these down, and will seize the opportunity to publicize them in the future. However, there is one thing. It is best not to disclose the discount on the elixir's medicinal properties for the time being. It will not be too late to inform you at the auction."
"Senior sister will arrange everything." After finishing the business, Mo Juren suddenly said again,
"There are many resources listed in this list. I wonder if they are in stock in the store?"
"I'm afraid I will disappoint my junior brother." An Yuru smiled helplessly and then said,
"I just took a quick glance at it. The materials my junior brother needs are too rare. Some of them I haven't even heard of their names. Naturally, I don't have them in stock. On the contrary, the two records of 'Tianxingsha' and 'Longhua Liquid' are recorded in it." I happen to know where it is."
"Sister, please let me know." After hearing that there were two kinds, Mo Juren was not disappointed, but was greatly surprised and asked directly.
"It's in the Fulong Pavilion next door. I heard it accidentally when I was discussing things with Pavilion Master Tian some time ago."
"Fulong Pavilion." Mo Juren suddenly realized that the scale of the other party was even higher than that of Wanling Tower. It was not surprising that it had inventory.
Similarly, the branches of other major merchant alliances in this city, and even the Jiutian Merchant Alliance main store, all have rich resources. I don't have to wait for the auction. Wouldn't it be good to go shopping now?
Obviously guessing what he was thinking, An Yuru immediately said: "Junior brother, you might as well wait here for a while. I will send a few people to several major stores to check, and at the same time, I will buy all the resources on this list for you."
"This... senior sister is here to help." Someone did it for him, so Mo Juren was naturally too lazy to run around and agreed.
"It's easy, junior brother, you're welcome." An Yuru smiled slightly, then waved, called a maid over, whispered instructions, and handed a token to her.
After hearing this, the latter bowed respectfully, took the token and hurried out of the hall. At this time, An Yuru turned her head again, smiled and said that she would just wait for a while.
In the following time, the three of them began to chat, especially when they mentioned a lot of information about this big trade fair and the specific times when major stores would hold auctions.
Not only that, the other party also mentioned some small exchange meetings held privately by some special Nascent Soul stage powerhouses, including time and requirements.
Naturally, Mo Juren knew that small exchange gatherings were private gatherings that could only be held by powerful people with extensive connections. They were usually relatively private, and the participants were all Nascent Soul Stage monks who were familiar with each other. . If outsiders want to enter, it is best to seek a recommendation from one of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.
Unexpectedly, An Yuru even knew about this secretive small exchange meeting, which shows Wanlinglou's strong intelligence capabilities. It's a pity that the other party is only a monk in the alchemy stage after all, and he only knows the specific time and place of the event, but he is somewhat unable to get the qualifications to participate.
"Maybe there will be a solution when the elders of the sect come. Then Junior Brother Mo might as well mention it. I think the elders will not refuse."
"I will consider it." Mo Juren nodded.
Soon after, the maid returned to the hall again. In addition to the previous token, there were more than a dozen jade boxes, jade vases, etc. of various sizes in her hand.
Obviously, this trip was very fruitful, and I bought a dozen kinds of materials. The only pity is that the amount of each material is a bit small and cannot meet the needs.
Even so, Mo Juren is already very satisfied, especially since these materials do not need to be bartered and can be paid directly with spirit stones. For him with countless spirit stones, it is really a good deal.
And this is just the beginning. As the big trade fair approaches, more and more Nascent Soul Stage monks will come to Tiantian City, and naturally they will bring countless resources with them. There will definitely be a lot of harvest by then.
After roughly estimating the price, Mo Juren took out the spirit stone and handed it over to the other party.
At this point, he didn't stay any longer and said goodbye immediately. Before leaving, I asked An Yuru again. If I encounter the resources on the list in the next time, I can buy them for myself first, and I will pay for them later.
This kind of trivial matter is just a piece of cake, and the latter is naturally willing, not to mention that he can sell a favor, so why not do it, so he happily agrees.
After walking out of Wanling Tower, Mo Juren did not return to his residence immediately, but turned around and headed straight out of the city.
