The combat power of monsters at the early stage of the second level is already comparable to that of ordinary third-level swordsman realm swordsmen.
This rarely happens in the entire Dongjian City!
Because if you want to kill a second-level monster, you need at least several Lijian realm swordsmen!
"Master Wentian, please come in!"
The housekeeper next to Hu Mei said with enthusiasm.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Wentian nodded, carrying the heavy sword on his back, and entered the hall.
"Dong dong dong..."
The dull footsteps made all the eyes in the hall focus on Mo Wentian.
"Epee!"
Seeing the heavy sword behind Mo Wentian, everyone raised their eyebrows, but when they saw the monster fur hanging on the heavy sword behind Mo Wentian.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically in an instant.
"Your Excellency, is Mo Wentian, the genius of the Mo family?"
A chuckle came.
I saw a young man walking towards Mo Wentian with a smile on his face.
"Who are you?"
Mo Wentian frowned.
In my impression, there is no information about this person.
"This is Han Shuo, a disciple of the Han family!"
The man smiled.
"Han family?"
Mo Wentian paused slightly. The Han family was a second-level small family in Dongjian City. These families were compared to the three major aristocratic families.
Not even a little bit worse.
"It seems that Mr. Wentian has returned from the Dongman Mountains. Han Shuo congratulates Mr. Wentian for winning three red fruits!"
The man stepped forward and smiled.
"Thank you very much!"
Mo Wentian glanced at the man indifferently, walked around the man's figure, turned and walked towards the depths of the hall.
"I didn't expect that Mo Wentian, the trash of the Mo family, would awaken his spiritual roots and win three red fruits!"
"This boy's talent is not bad to begin with. Now that this boy has won Zhu Guo, he will definitely become the elder of the Mo family in the future!"
"It's a pity. If I had established a good relationship with this person earlier, I would have gained his favor..."
…
Voices rang out one after another, and everyone looked at Mo Wentian. The disdain they had at the beginning was no longer there!
"Master Wentian, please go to the third floor!"
Hu Mei's voice came, and the people in the hall looked at Mo Wentian with serious expressions again.
The third floor of Tianyahai Pavilion
That is a symbol of status. In Tianyahai Pavilion, only those who are strong in the Four Symbols Realm are qualified to enter the third floor!
Throughout Dongjian City.
Only a handful of people can enter the third floor.
But today…
Hu Mei actually let Mo Wentian go to the third floor!
"Thank you!"
Mo Wentian glanced at Hu Mei lightly, turned around and disappeared into the hall.
With Mo Wentian leaving.
The news that Mo Wentian entered the third floor of Tianya Hai Pavilion quickly spread throughout Dongjian City, and Mo Wentian's name once again became a hot topic in Dongjian City.
But this time.
But he is no longer the No. 1 trash of the Mo family...
The third floor of Tianyahai Pavilion.
Sitting on the soft chair, Mo Wentian looked extremely calm!
This is strength!
When you have great strength, everyone will respect you!
"Master Wentian, our Tianya Hai Pavilion has estimated the price. There are a total of seventeen monsters, including two second-level monsters, and the rest are all first-level peak monsters!"
"The fur plus the demon core are worth thirty thousand gold coins in total!"
Hu Mei walked up to Mo Wentian and said with a smile.
"Thirty thousand gold coins!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he immediately said: "Deal!"
Eighteen-headed monsters.
In fact, it only amounts to more than 10,000 gold coins. Tianya Haige gave 30,000 gold coins, which is already twice as much!
Of course, this doubled price is based on Mo Wentian's strength.
"Master Wentian, this is the purple gold card of my Tianya Hai Pavilion. This card can enjoy a 20% discount at my Tianya Hai Pavilion!"
Hu Mei handed Mo Wentian a purple card and said with a smile.
"Thank you!"
Mo Wentian took the card and stood up directly.
Then he seemed to remember something, and Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a deep voice: "I wonder if you have any pills to improve your physical fitness?"
"Elixir to improve physical fitness?"
A light flashed in Hu Mei's eyes, and then she said with a smile: "Elixirs for improving physical fitness are already rare. Dongjian City is just a small town. If Mr. Wentian wants it, Hu Mei can transfer it from the headquarters, but..."
"How many gold coins do you want?"
Mo Wentian asked with a frown.
"Young Master Wentian has misunderstood. This is not a matter of gold coins, but time. The headquarters is far away from here. If Young Master Wentian wants it, it will take at least three days!"
"Three days?"
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "I'll pick it up in three days. These ten thousand gold coins are considered a deposit!"
With that said, Mo Wentian handed over the purple gold card.
"Master Wentian, what are you talking about? Are we, Tianyahai Pavilion, afraid that Master Wentian can't pay? There will be an auction in Tianyahai Pavilion in three days. If Master Wentian is interested, you might as well come and take a look!"
Hu Mei said with a smile.
"auctions?"
Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, Tianya Haige was a large trading house in the southern region, so naturally this auction would not be filled with low-level goods.
If he could buy one or two spiritual items, Mo Wentian's spiritual roots would be able to improve again...
"I'll come back in three days!"
Leaving behind an indifferent word, Mo Wentian turned around and left.
"Master Wentian, walk slowly!"
"Farewell!"
After coming out of Tianyahai Pavilion, Mo Wentian returned directly to the Mo family without any hesitation.
With the return of Mo Wentian.
The Mo family also began to tremble.
A group of Mo family disciples looked at Mo Wentian.
The eyes are extremely complex.
"Master, you are finally back!"
A voice of surprise came, and then a figure ran to Mo Wentian like a gust of wind.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qingyu's eyes were full of joy.
"murmur!"
Mo Wentian smiled slightly.
"Mo Wentian is back. I heard that he won three red fruits!"
"It is rumored that the third young master of the Chou family also died in the hands of Master Wentian. The last time I met Qiu Sanjin, this man was extremely arrogant. Master Wentian killed this man, which is really satisfying!"
"That's right..."
…
A series of discussions rang out.
Hearing the discussion around him, Mo Wentian smiled lightly, but Mo Qingyu looked at everyone with a proud face.
That look...
As if telling everyone that I am Mo Wentian’s little girl!
"Little girl, let's go back!"
Patting Mo Qingyu's head, Mo Wentian walked towards his small courtyard.
"Master, the housekeeper just sent us news that we should move into Wentian Pavilion!"
In the dilapidated courtyard, Mo Qingyu said happily.
Seeing Mo Wentian's strength increase, Mo Qingyu felt proud of Mo Wentian from the bottom of her heart.
"Go back to Wentian Pavilion?"
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said: "We'll stay here temporarily for today, and we'll go back tomorrow!"
"Yes, Master!"
Mo Qingyu stepped back respectfully.
night.
Mo Wentian sat cross-legged in the room, the sword energy was circulating in his body, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body was extremely mysterious.
"Buzz buzz..."
The surrounding spiritual energy quickly entered Mo Wentian's body, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body became stronger and stronger!
But a moment!
Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely impressive light flashed through Mo Wentian's eyes.
The body flashed.
Mo Wentian's figure disappeared into the room.