“Huhu…”

The suction force generated in its body attracted the surrounding spiritual energy, turned into wisps of cyclones, rotating, and pouring into Mo Bei's body.

The innate demonic energy that filled the air also penetrated into Mo Bei's body, and finally merged with the tendons and veins.

Mo Bei only found that in his mind, the rune seeds of the innate and innate magic skills flashed wildly one after another, and the dazzling golden light turned into waves, surging waves one after another.

After a while, until all the innate extreme demonic energy was absorbed by it, Mo Bei opened his eyes again and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since things have changed, I can only lurk in the future. I don't know how long it will take for my master to come to me again. One year? Ten years? One hundred years?"

"For the world of cultivation, the long river of time is ten years or a hundred years! And for a terrifying strong man of the True Lord, it is even hundreds of years!"

Mo Bei looked at the mess and couldn't help but sigh in a melancholy way.

He turned around resolutely, strided heavily into the void, landed on the spirit ship, and spoke to the old man in the spirit ship who woke up from meditation, saying, "Let's go, go back to the market."

A day later, Mo Bei reappeared at the wharf of the Evil Spirit Sect Market.

Standing on the dock, Mo Bei's eyes casually swept through the bustling crowd and the streets, and a hint of confusion and hesitation arose in his heart.

"Where should we go?" Mo Bei gritted his teeth, waved his head, and thought to himself: "Now the master is gone, and I can't find him for the time being."

"If you leave Taixu Sect, you will become a first-level casual cultivator. With my current strength, in this cruel world of cultivation, it is really a life-threatening life."

Mo Bei shook his head mockingly. After a moment, his eyes began to lit up and he said, "It seems that he can only return to Taixu Sect! He can only return to Taixu Sect!"

"There are my friends there, the people I am closest to!"

"From then on, Taixu Sect will be my home!"

Mo Bei clenched his fists heavily and made up his mind, he felt much more relaxed: "Even if he wants to go out and explore, now he will return to Taixu Sect first and increase his strength to the foundation-building stage, so that he can have more guarantees!"

He did not rush back to his rented fairy pavilion, but turned around and mixed into the crowd, and walked towards the chamber of commerce of the Evil Spirit Sect.

"Now there are so many materials on hand, so I'll sell them first!"

While Mo Bei was thinking, he had already arrived at the Chamber of Commerce of the Evil Spirit Sect without realizing it. He stopped in front of an extremely majestic hall with a ferocious skull-shaped skull.

The hall, which looked like a skull, was a bloody mouth of the skeleton, and its two eyes acted as windows. From time to time, a faint green light shone out, flashing, and looking very cunning.

Mo Bei stepped over the threshold and stepped in, and the picture captured by his gaze changed.

A gloomy demonic aura instantly rushed over, seemingly lowering the temperature of the entire hall.

Mo Bei's eyes began to scan the hall. There were numerous counters with a variety of spiritual materials or colorful crystals, which were dazzling.

The crowds surging like dragons were running around the path between the counters, selecting all kinds of goods.

"Tsk tsk, this Evil Spirit Sect Chamber of Commerce is actually bigger than that of Taixu Sect!"

Mo Bei's eyes glanced at several counters one after another, and said in amazement: "What are the many kinds of magic swords, martial arts, magical artifacts, and crystals?"

"After all, this evil spirit sect accepts foreign cultivators, regardless of both good and evil, can come here to trade. Unlike Taixu sect, which prohibits all evil disciples, the goods will naturally be much less."

Mo Bei casually shuttled through the major counters, looking around at such complex products, such as monster pills, furs, and spiritual grass pills, which opened his eyes.

"My fellow Taoist, what do you need?"

The maid in the square counter saw Mo Bei wandering beside the counter, walked over and asked with a smile.

Mo Bei looked up and smiled at her, put one hand on the counter table, and said, "I want to sell some things. I wonder if you are here to collect spiritual flesh?"

"Spiritual flesh?"

The maid was obviously very knowledgeable, and immediately guessed Mo Bei's identity and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist should be a disciple of the Taixu Sword Sect."

"Oh?" Mo Bei raised his eyebrows.

The maid hurriedly smiled and said, "Do not misunderstand with Taoism. This Taixu Sword Sect has many disciples who come to Jumen to do tasks all year round and purchase a lot of sword spirit materials and spiritual flesh. After a while, the younger generation will naturally understand."

Mo Bei suddenly realized and nodded, then asked:

"Well, since that's the case, then do you mean to accept it?"

"Care it, of course!" The maid's smile became more and more enthusiastic, and she said, "But can fellow Taoists let me take a look first?"

"Of course there is no problem with this."

Mo Bei patted the storage bag and swept his sleeves across the counter.

Suddenly, the empty counter was immediately filled with all kinds of spiritual flesh, piled up into hills, almost crushing the counter.

"So much?" The maid's mouth twitched, her neck kept looking at the spiritual beast materials on the counter in horror, and couldn't help but speak out in surprise.

The maid's dull expression instantly turned into a surprise, and the final result was:

"Accept it all! But fellow Taoist, is there anything else?"

"It's gone." Mo Bei's eyes turned, feeling her hot and nervous expression, and immediately changed his mouth: "There are only these, five thousand kilograms of black snake spirit flesh, and more than ten thousand kilograms of fire dragon lizard flesh..."

After Mo Bei reported the materials in one breath, the maid immediately found a few subordinates and counted the materials that Mo Bei had placed on the counter one by one, muttering to himself, as if she was saying to Mo Bei: "The purchase price of the Xuansnake Spiritual Metal is one pound of five spirit stones, the purchase price is one pound of fire dragon lizard meat, and the six spirit stones..."

The maid's hand was fiddling on the abacus at a very fast speed. After a moment, she came to the conclusion and smiled at Mo Bei: "Fellow Daoist, the price we purchased for your materials is 280,000 spirit stones in total."

Mo Bei nodded lightly: "Checkout."

"Okay, fellow Taoist if you have any materials in the future, you can come to me for sale. The purchase price here will definitely be much higher than that elsewhere!"

The maid fumbled through the counter for a while, took out a bulging spirit stone bag and spoke while handing it to Mo Bei.

After Mo Bei took the spirit stone bag, his spiritual consciousness spread out from the palm of his hand, swept it through it, and lit the spirit stone.

The other party took out twenty-eight crystal clear spirit stones, which were medium-grade spirit stones, one with a maximum of ten thousand ordinary spirit stones!

"Yes." Mo Bei responded without comment, put the spirit stone bag into his storage bag, and then drilled into the crowd without looking back.

After Mo Bei completely walked away, the maid's smile disappeared in an instant, her eyes flashed with a hint of greed, and she screamed faintly:

"Old Nine."

The mustache and rat-eyed man next to him who was busy collecting the materials sold by Mo Bei immediately put down his work and walked over, saying respectfully: "Miss, what are your instructions?"

"Follow this man and see where he is staying." The woman narrowed her eyes, and a gleam of lust appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Lao Jiu's heart moved, a hint of cleverness appeared in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and said, "Miss, this is probably inappropriate. We are in the Evil Spirit Sect Chamber of Commerce. If the Evil Spirit Sect knows that we are making an idea on his territory, we may..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm carrying it."

The woman showed a sneer on her pretty face at this moment, looking a little ferocious: "This person is a disciple of the Taixu Sword Sect, not the Jumen area, and is far away from this place.

He is also a disciple of the Qi Refining Stage, and his strength is low. As long as he does not leave any traces, he will be unaware of it. Who knows that we did it?"

"Take a few disciples from the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage in the family and follow this kid. Once he leaves the market, hum!" At this point, the woman's eyes shone coldly and she smeared her neck hard. Her cruel method was extremely cunning, which made Lao Jiu shudder.

"Yes, Miss. I'll do it now!" Lao Jiu responded, and in the blink of an eye, he mingled into the crowd and walked towards the direction where Mo Bei disappeared.

At this moment, Mo Bei seemed to have no idea what was going on. He walked back and forth at the major counters in the chamber of commerce and finally sold all the materials and physical bodies of the 700,000 spirit stones squeezed in his hand.

"Nearly one million spirit stones, I earned more than 400,000 spirit stones!" When Mo Bei thought of the nearly one million spirit stones in the spirit stone bag, he couldn't help but feel excited, and his steps became much lighter without realizing it.

He subconsciously touched the storage bag and said in his heart: "I'll buy some specialties from this evil spirit sect later. I will definitely sell it after I go back. I can make another profit!"

At this time, Mo Bei strangely discovered that there were few people visiting a counter not far from him. The crowd was running around the counter, but he was not interested in the counter at all. He just took a rough look and walked away quickly.

"Strange, what does this counter sell? Why don't there be anyone?" Mo Bei walked closer and saw that the counter was full of magic swords.

However, the dazzling array of magic swords fell from dust, and the waiter who was sleeping heavily on the counter was too lazy to wipe them, so he let the magic swords be placed there.

"Many magical swords!" Mo Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at the dazzling array of magical swords carefully: "They are all first and second levels, and there are eighteen patterns. These are all treasures in the Taixu Sword Sect, and they were stolen as soon as they came out. No one cared about it here."

"Hey, this Evil Spirit Sect doesn't practice sword skills, no wonder so many treasures have encountered such neglect."
Chapter completed!