Chapter 188

Mo Bei's mind moved, walked to the waiter, knocked on the table: "Hey, I want to buy a few magic swords. What's the price?"

The waiter woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at Mo Bei carefully, and looked at him with a very strange look. After a while, he yawned and said angrily:

"Twenty thousand spirit stones with ten patterns of the second-level divine sword, and fifty thousand spirit stones with eighteen patterns. Which one do you want?"

Mo Bei nodded slightly, the price was OK, so he started to buy it.

"This second-level divine sword, there is this, and this!"

Mo Bei started to choose according to the thirty-eight kinds of divine swords on the sword-casting furnace. Mo Bei bought thirteen second-level divine swords in one breath, spending a total of 500,000 spirit stones, and finally there were 600,000 spirit stones left in his pocket!

Mo Bei walked around the chamber of commerce and bought another specialty of the Evil Spirit Sect with 550,000 spirit stones. When he remembered the sword-breaking man, he spent another 30,000 spirit stones to buy twelve divine talismans, and then he returned with a full load.

He left the chamber of commerce, stood outside the bloody mouth of the skull, looked into the distance, and said happily: "I made a lot of money this time. However, I don't know if the materials of the Evil Spirit Sect can be sold in Taixu Sect."

"As for this divine talisman?" Mo Bei took out a divine talisman and put it in the palm of his hand. He looked down at the brown yellow color, with strange and complex runes carved on it, and the talisman paper with light flashing all over the body, and the corners of his mouth were raised:

"It's a little more expensive. But if it's really as the maid said just now, it can increase the flight speed by three times and last for an hour. It's worth the money!"

Speaking of this, Mo Bei opened his mouth, but his face immediately paused and wrinkled.

He glanced at the surroundings in his eyes. His face turned cold, he hummed slightly, lowered his head and walked towards the crowd.

Mo Bei did not rush back, but followed the crowd, rushing around the crowd, constantly entering and leaving the shop, and finally hid in a remote alley.

Mo Bei's thoughts moved, urging the spiritual energy to disperse the medicinal effect of the Disguise Pill.

His whole body changed drastically in an instant, with his bones crackling and about three inches shorter in the change. The face that looked so sarcastic at this moment also returned to its original appearance, which was very different from the appearance before the two breaths.

"Huh," Mo Bei's spiritual consciousness spread quietly, covering the surrounding alleys. After carefully exploring, it was confirmed that no one had followed. Then he took out a set of brand new clothes from the storage bag and put them on. He walked back into the alley, and disappeared from the crowd.

Just when Mo Bei had just left this gloomy path.

A ripples suddenly appeared on the wall of the path, and the stone wall began to shake like the water surface.

Then, three vague outline figures emerged from the wall and turned into human form.

"Hmph, this kid is quite cautious. However, he is still a little immature when he wants to get rid of my tracking."

One of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators who appeared silently from the wall had a gloomy smile on their faces, waved to the two Cultivators who were also in the Foundation Establishment Cultivators beside them, with a cold light flashing in their eyes:

"Follow up! The lady told me that once he leaves this market, he will completely disappear from the world!"

After saying that, the three of them lowered their heads and followed Mo Bei out of the path with great strides.

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Mo Bei thought he had gotten rid of the few followers behind him and had no idea what was going on later.

He went straight back to the rented fairy pavilion, closed the fairy pavilion, then crossed his legs and began to meditate.

Mo Bei mobilized the innate extreme demonic energy that had just been absorbed from his body, and slowly flowed with his tendons and veins.

"Well, although this innate extreme demonic energy is not much, only two large circles. However, it was left by the master. The degree of purity and richness is far from comparable to my current innate extreme demonic energy."

After Mo Bei refined it for three hours, he realized that the two innate demonic energy in the Great Circle had only been refined by himself, and had become his own use and integrated into his body.

There is still one percent of the innate extreme demonic energy, and it is unmoved at all.

Instead, it gathered into a wisp of gas like a dragon, constantly hovering in its dantian.

"It will only have a significant effect on yourself after it is fully refined."

Mo Bei calmed down and radiated his spiritual consciousness, pouring into the innate extreme demonic energy that he had absorbed and had not been tempered.

The light blue spiritual consciousness turned into a strand of tentacles, blending with the endless innate extreme demonic energy. Then, Mo Bei used all the tricks to use the innate extreme demonic energy to differentiate a strand of innate extreme demonic energy, and began to continue to refine and share food.

After staying there, Mo Bei stayed for more than twenty days.

Twenty-three days later.

In the secret fairy pavilion.

Mo Bei, who had not opened his eyes for the twenty-three days, suddenly moved his eyes and woke up, and opened his eyes the next moment.

"Hu..." Mo Bei opened his mouth and vomited a long breath of black turbid air. Then, black air began to spread in his seven orifices and emerged.

"Finally refining it! This innate extreme demonic energy is really difficult to refine! It's too pure!"

Mo Bei sighed sadly, stood up, and an arc of electricity passed through his eyes.

He moved his wrists and limbs, clenched his fists hard, feeling the swelling feeling of all the power pouring into his fists, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his squinting eyes.

Mo Bei's spiritual consciousness swept away the dantian, and the innate extreme demonic energy that was originally stored in the dantian had been completely refined at this moment.

"The innate extreme magic skills have increased greatly. I even seemed to have captured a feeling in the dark, as if the innate extreme magic skills are about to break through?"

Mo Bei kept exploring his body and deeply felt the benefits brought by the great increase in the innate magic skills.

Under the influence of the innate magical skills, the Dantian expanded outward for half a finger, and the rotation speed became faster and faster.

As well as the flow of true qi in its tendons and veins, it became more and more rapid.

"It's getting faster, it's two-thirds faster than the speed of the previous true qi running!"

After detecting this change, Mo Bei was surprised and happy: "The speed of the true qi is closely related to the moves and swordsmanship. If my true qi is running fast enough, more true qi can be called in the same time, the greater the power of the bursting, and the power of the swordsmanship will be!"

"This is the magic of the martial arts."

"If you have a good martial art, your strength will be greatly improved! My innate magic skills were taught by my master. How can there be any difference?"

Mo Bei licked his lips and felt a little proud in his heart for a moment: "I'm afraid that in the world, except for a few super sects or genius disciples from powerful families, most of the Qi Refining Disciples are not as fast as my innate extreme magic skills."
Chapter completed!