"Wentian..."
"It'll be fine for sure!"
Tianhu had a bit of worry on his face, but his eyes were extremely firm. He believed in Mo Wentian, and he believed that Mo Wentian would come back safely.
Underground city, Jiuyou Inn!
"This Tianzi Room is really extraordinary!"
Mo Wentian sat on the comfortable animal skin. Although Mo Wentian didn't recognize this animal skin, the residual majesty on it was enough to tell Mo Wentian that the animal skin beneath him was probably the least.
He also reached the realm of Zhongtian.
In other words, this is a head comparable to...
A monster for sixth-level disciples and above!
"And this spiritual fruit..."
"This spiritual flesh!"
Mo Wentian picked up a piece of monster meat and put it into his mouth. The small peak monster Thunder Niu. His meat was very tight, but it also had a bit of toughness.
The strong men of the Jiuyou Clan liked it very much.
This small plate in front of me is...
Three thousand high-grade heavenly stones!
As for this Tianzi house, one day's stay would cost ten thousand high-grade Tianshi.
"Three unlucky disciples of the Nine Nether Clan..."
"It seems that the sky stones left behind are not enough!"
He picked up the meat of the Extremely Fast Thunder Bull and put it into his mouth again. Mo Wentian couldn't help but grin. The three Nine Nether Clan disciples that Mo Wentian killed were only third-class disciples.
These three people are in the Jiuyou Clan.
That is, the heavenly disciples of Universal Body.
Naturally, they don't have too many sky stones on them. As for the high-grade sky stones, there are only a few. The others are all mid-grade sky stones!
"Sir, the spiritual fruit you want!"
At this moment, the waiter came to Mo Wentian's room again and handed over a plate of spiritual fruits.
put it on the table!
"Blood Spirit Fruit!"
Mo Wentian's eyes lit up when he saw the three bloody fruits on the jade plate.
Then he picked one up directly.
Throw it into your mouth.
"Boom..."
The billowing spiritual energy collided with Mo Wentian's body. Mo Wentian only felt the energy and blood rolling for a while, and the immortal body frantically absorbed the blood energy of the blood spirit fruit.
Mo Wentian's original cultivation level was in the middle stage of the Small Heavenly Stage.
It also started to fluctuate.
"Cultivation..."
"We're about to break through!"
An extremely bright light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. The next moment, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the two remaining Blood Spirit Fruits on the table were thrown into Mo Wentian's mouth.
"Rumble..."
Within Mo Wentian's body, the spiritual energy soaring to the sky spread.
"Sir, you..."
When the shop waiter saw this scene, he looked slightly shocked. That was the Blood Spirit Fruit. This thing was a treasure in the entire Jiuyou Clan. An ordinary small-level warrior would swallow one.
I guess it needs to be upgraded by two or three levels.
His Jiuyou Inn only has these three coins in stock.
If it weren't for the fear of Mo Wentian's strength.
Jiuyou Inn will never take it out.
But even so, ordinary small heavenly experts would have to refine this blood spirit fruit one by one, and it would take a long time, but Mo Wentian directly...
Swallow three!
Isn’t this seeking death
"What a strong spiritual energy..."
In Mo Wentian's eyes, bright sword rays rose up. In the depths of those eyes, stars seemed to be rotating. From a distance, it looked mysterious and boundless!
"Wave… "
The next moment, a clear voice came from Mo Wentian's body.
at the same time.
Following this voice, Mo Wentian felt something.
The power within the body skyrocketed crazily.
"Finally a breakthrough..."
"Xiao Tianzhi is in the late stage!"
Mo Wentian felt happy in his heart, and then he started to run the Heaven Devouring God Art crazily, and the rolling blood energy was refined. In a moment, the vast spiritual energy in Mo Wentian's body was released.
Dissipate directly!
And even the aura in the room.
They were all devoured!
"Aura..."
"There's still a little bit missing!"
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes. He was only a little short of reaching the pinnacle of the Little Heavenly Level, but it was a pity that he had three Blood Spirit Fruits.
The aura is still too bad!
"Sir, you..."
Next to him, the shop waiter's heart was like a shocking wave, rolling around crazily. Three Blood Spirit Fruits, then they were refined by a strong person in the middle heaven position.
I'm afraid it's enough to raise a small level.
But Mo Wentian refining.
But it was only promoted from the middle stage of the Little Heavenly Stage to the late stage of the Little Heavenly Stage.
"This blood spirit fruit..."
"Is there more?"
Looking at the waiter, Mo Wentian frowned and asked.
"this… "
"have nothing left!"
The waiter in the shop swallowed his saliva. One Blood Spirit Fruit is worth 500,000 high-grade sky stones. Three of them are worth 1.5 million high-grade sky stones. This thing is even worth the city lord's palace.
I can’t afford it either.
But Mo Wentian directly asked for three.
"there is none left?"
There was some regret in Mo Wentian's eyes. If he had a few more Blood Spirit Fruits, then his cultivation level would most likely reach the level of Little Heavenly Consummation. By then, his combat power would have skyrocketed.
"My current combat power..."
"It should be equivalent to the peak of the early stage of Zhongtian position!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian grinned slightly. In the middle stage of the Small Heaven Position, Mo Wentian's combat power was already infinitely close to the Middle Heaven Position, and now he has broken through again.
That must be stronger!
It is even comparable to a strong person in the middle stage of Zhongtian position.
"Sir, that..."
"Look at the sky stone..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, the shop waiter's eyes flashed with light. Three Blood Spirit Fruits were equivalent to 1.5 million sky stones. This was no small comparison!
"Skystone..."
Mo Wentian's expression froze slightly, 1.5 million high-grade sky stones
He doesn't have any!
Even if there is, it is impossible to take it out.
"Tianshi, this young master has already sent someone to deliver it. You go and prepare a few plates of spiritual meat first, and then prepare some other spiritual fruits. When the time comes, this young master..."
"One time payment!"
Looking at the waiter, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"One-time payment?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything. At the door of the inn just now, Mo Wentian even dared to kill the Young City Master.
Not to mention him!
"Your Majesty, then we will..."
"Waiting for you to pay the bill!"
The waiter in the shop forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and then...
Withdrew.
Jiuyou Inn, deep inside.
"This kid's way..."
"Have you found out clearly?"
In the small courtyard, an old man was sitting in the pavilion. There was a chessboard in front of him, with chess pieces of one color in each hand.
This old man was actually fighting with himself.
Play chess!
"I'm telling you, sir, this Mo Wentian is really weird. His skills are simply terrifying. He swallowed three Blood Spirit Fruits directly!"
“The time spent in it!”
"Less than a quarter of an hour!"
The waiter knelt outside the courtyard and said respectfully.
"Three Blood Spirit Fruits!"
"It takes less than a quarter of an hour to swallow!"
In the small courtyard, the chess piece in the old man's hand was gently put down. The next moment, an extremely terrifying light burst out from his eyes.
"It seems like..."
"Where did they come from!"
As he muttered to himself, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared.