Chapter 708

The second son gives Feng Yimo and others a half day off to exchange all the spoils for the portable Lingjing and deposit them in the diamond card.

These days, there are four more warriors who have been promoted to congeniality and obtained a lot of property. After 27 massacres, there are 25 surviving warriors, including 14 congenitally. Every battle depends on Feng Yimo's command, which minimizes casualties. Everyone is very grateful to him.

In addition to the huge property, the more important thing is to survive.

The wind Yi Mo looks at the Wu who is in high spirits and goes to the shop to exchange for Ling Jing. He waves his hand and signals them to go back quickly.

Liu ruomei stands behind Feng Yimo and completely enters the role of follower. He is not allowed to speak without Feng Yimo's permission.

However, she knows that among all the people, the biggest harvest is fengyimo!

Indeed, every time, Feng Yimo stealthily took most of the most valuable treasures, and then let Yue Liang choose them. Unconsciously, he got billions of Lingjing, more than 100 secret scripts, and thousands of other treasures. In total, he exchanged more than three million yuan of inferior stones and made a fortune! Among them, in villain's Valley, he got more than 300000 inferior stone. Although the monk was only in the later stage of the golden elixir, he had accumulated a lot of treasures in villain's Valley for more than ten years.

Therefore, Feng Yi ink is looking forward to Ren Ningqi's storage ring. I don't know how many treasures there will be.

"Duansheng, what's your plan after finishing the wuzhe competition of Zixia mountain in Aolai?" Liu ruomei looks at Feng Yimo expectantly and asks.

Feng Yimo was slightly stunned. His plan was to resume cultivation as soon as possible. Although the physically powerful could fight against the Jindan friar, or even the Yuanying friar, once he met a powerful master, the warrior would still suffer. Unless he could enter the realm of the legendary inborn warrior, he would be able to fight with the monks in the apotheosis period!

Dongfang Xing, the master of blunt and clumsy sword, practices to the realm of martial arts sage, which is equivalent to the period of crossing robbery. Then he becomes an immortal with martial arts and enters the fairyland!

Martial arts and cultivation are different. They are divided into postnatal, congenital, Wuzong, wuzun, Wuzu, Wudi and wusheng. Starting from Wuzong, they are equivalent to the spiritual transformation, cultivation of emptiness, combination, Mahayana and Dujie of monks. Some people say that only when they enter the realm of Wuzong, can they be regarded as the real warrior!

Each realm is divided into the initial stage, the middle stage and the late stage, and it is not divided into different levels in detail like monks.

However, for tens of thousands of years, no Wuzong, let alone wuzun and Wuzu, has ever appeared in Xingyi mansion.

Kefeng Yimo has an intuition that if he has been practicing in accordance with chaos innate skill, he will enter the realm of Wuzong!

Therefore, these days, in addition to killing the bandits, he practiced hard, which made Ren Xiao more satisfied.

Therefore, Feng Yimo has no clear plan for how to finish the state competition. He just needs to find ways to put his cultivation on the right track. Only when he recovers the later stage of the transformation can he have the ability to protect himself.

At present, all we can do is to keep a low profile.

"If it's possible, I want to stay in Zixia mountain. After all, it's the center of Aolai state, so I have more opportunities." The breeze Yi Mo says indifferently.

Liu ruomei looked disappointed in her eyes. She didn't say a word and turned back. She hopes that Feng Yimo can come back to Liuyu city with her. Originally, she has a try attitude. Unexpectedly, Feng Yimo really refuses.

After these days of understanding of Feng Yi Mo, Liu ruomei felt that Feng Yi Mo was not an ordinary person, not a thing in the pool.

Feng Yimo looks at Liu ruomei's back. Just as he's about to go in, there's a quick voice in the distance: "boss, go, they're fighting with people!"

He is one of the 14 warriors. After two months of bloody fighting, he has just entered the congenital stage. Five of them, like Yue Liang, are in the late stage of congenital stage, and the rest are in the early stage.

"Go and have a look!" Feng Yi Mo said nothing and followed the warrior. The most important leader can not only ensure the safety and welfare of his subordinates, but also stand out at the critical moment to protect everyone from the wind and rain.

Soon, they come to the largest trading center of Maoyu City, Baiyu shop. Dolang, Qingyu, Yueliang and another warrior named Xu Mu are glaring at the other six or seven warriors. The scene is full of tension.

"What's the matter?" The wind Yi Mo pushes aside the crowd of people who are watching and asks in a deep voice.

"Boss, judge. I have a fancy for an axe. I want to buy it. I have already negotiated with this guy about the price. Unexpectedly, they suddenly appear and insist on buying the axe I like. " Said the lone wolf.

Feng Yimo looks at each other. The six warriors have high toes and are wearing uniform blue crescent shaped clothes. They should be warriors of yueding mansion.

"Are you going to buy my brother's weapons by force?" Wind Yi Mo asks a way. Although he is the youngest, he exudes a strong momentum all over his body, and the six yueding soldiers put away their contempt.

"Haha, you're wrong. This one eyed brother hasn't got the axe weapon yet. It's not his. It belongs to the store. As long as we bid a high price, the store will be willing to sell it. The one with the highest price will get it!" A tall and thin warrior said with a smile.Wind Yi Mo looks at the busy shop man and asks, "is that so?"

The man nodded, "naturally, I'll sell the things to whoever gives the most."

"Well, lone wolf, how much do you pay for the axe?" Wind Yi Mo asks a way.

"Five hundred Lingjing!" The lone wolf replied.

"And you?" Wind Yi Mo turns to the thin gaowu of yueding mansion and asks.

"Five hundred and one crystal." The tall and thin man said with a sly smile.

"Well, that's good. We'll pay a thousand!" Wind Yi Mo road.

"One thousand and one!"

"Two thousand!"

"Two thousand and one!"

"Well, the axe is yours!" Feng Yimo said with a smile, just now, he has been looking at the heart of the thin gaowu person with a big wise eye, knowing his intention in mind. If Feng Yimo increases the price again, he will give up.

The thin and tall man was stunned. He was tongue tied. His face turned red and he couldn't speak.

The only wolf, Qingyu and others are happy in their hearts. The boss is so powerful that they suffer from dumb losses.

"Come on, lone wolf, let's see the other weapons." Feng Yimo smiles and leads Du Lang and others to other places of the counter. He takes a look at a good copper hammer in the display cabinet and says to Du Lang, "Du Lang, I think this copper hammer is also good. It's very suitable for you. Man, what's the quality of this hammer? "

Seeing his ordinary axe, the man sold it for several times at a high price. He laughed. Listening to Feng Yimo's question, he said, "my guest, you have a good eye. This copper hammer is the treasure of our shop. You can't say the materials and workmanship. Even if you have tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, you can't damage it!"

"Can this hammer bear tens of thousands of Jin? You're not lying to me, are you Wind Yi Mo asks a way.

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