The southwest sea area of ​​Wanxinghai.

A spiritual island tens of thousands of miles away from Shuanghu Island.

This spiritual island is exactly the land of the Mo family.

Like the Chen family on Shuanghu Island, the Mo family also has a first-order spiritual vein, but unlike the Chen family, the Mo family's spiritual vein was not cultivated.

It was discovered by the ancestors of the Mo family on this spiritual island by accident hundreds of years ago.

have to say.

The luck of the Mo family members is very good. For hundreds of years, relying on this spiritual vein, the number of Mo family monks has never dropped below double digits.

Even two hundred years ago, the Mo family had a foundation-building monk.

It's just that this foundation-building cultivator passed away decades ago, and the Mo family fell into a trough because of this.

But even so, compared with the Chen family, the Mo family's heritage is much deeper.

In the sky, a figure flew towards a cave on Mo's Spirit Mountain from far to near.

The Taoist lowered his figure and looked at his appearance. The visitor was about 30 years old, with a white face and no beard. He was dressed in a lavender Taoist robe, and looked extraordinarily graceful and luxurious.

The cultivator of the Mo family has reached the ninth level of refining qi, and is obviously in the stage of refining and purifying his true qi. He only needs to refine his true qi to the limit and enter the realm of perfection before he can try to build a foundation.

Step into the cave.

An old man over fifty is sitting cross-legged on a lotus-shaped ritual vessel, practicing with his eyes closed.

"Patriarch!"

Seeing the old man, the white-faced, beardless middle-aged cultivator bowed his hands and said respectfully.

"Um,"

The old man of the Mo family known as the patriarch opened his eyes, saw the middle-aged monk, and said solemnly, "Yu Qing, why are you back? Is something wrong with the Mo family's Treasure Pavilion?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk named Mo Yuqing said solemnly: "Exactly."

Hearing that there was a problem with the family business, the old man hurriedly stood up and walked two steps forward, "Come quickly."

"yes"

Mo Yuqing explained the ins and outs of the matter to the patriarch in front of him.

The cultivation base of the head of the Mo family is higher than that of Mo Yuqing, and he has reached the state of perfect Qi refining. He only needs a foundation building pill and a second-level spiritual vein to support him, and he can immediately try to build a foundation.

It can be said.

The magic weapon store of the Mo family is not only the lifeline of the Mo family's industry, but also the hope of the Mo family head to build a foundation.

It is precisely because of the annual profit of nearly a thousand spirit stones from Mo's Treasure Pavilion that this gave the old man the hope of purchasing the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Otherwise, relying on the few acres of spiritual land and a small elixir garden planted by the family's first-order spiritual veins, it would not be enough to satisfy the cultivation of the family monks, let alone support him, the patriarch, to build a foundation.

Therefore, for Mo Changsheng, the patriarch of the Mo clan, the Treasure Pavilion of the Mo clan is his hope of becoming enlightened and must not be missed.

"You mean, the Chen family on Shuanghu Island owns a group of craftsmen who invaded the business of our Treasure Pavilion of Mo's?"

"right!"

Mo Yuqing nodded, "Affected by the Hongyin Feijian store, the profit of my Mo's Treasure Pavilion has dropped by 50% this year, to less than 500 spirit stones!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Mo Changsheng became anxious.

He is already fifty-three this year. According to the consensus of the practice community, if a monk fails to succeed in building a foundation before the age of sixty, the possibility of success in building a foundation will decrease as his energy and blood decline.

In other words, Mo Changsheng couldn't wait for a few years.

Originally, the Mo family had accumulated more than 30,000 spirit stones in order to support him, the patriarch, in building a foundation.

But Mo Changsheng knew that it was not safe to buy Jidan with 30,000 spirit stones at Zhou's Auction House.

According to the average auction price of Jidan at Zhou's Auction House, the Mo family would have to prepare at least 40,000 spirit stones.

This is not to mention the price Mo Changsheng paid for finding a way to seek help from the Zhuji family with second-order spiritual veins after he got the foundation-building pill, and to borrow someone else's second-order spiritual veins to break through.

That's it.

Not to mention the profit of five hundred spirit stones earned by Mo's Treasure Pavilion every year, even one thousand spirit stones a year, Mo Changsheng would not think it was enough.

Thinking of this, he paced anxiously in the cave.

a long time.

He raised his head, looked at Mo Yuqing and said, "Have you talked to the Chen family? As long as they are willing to sell the magical artifact to us, I, Mo's Treasure Artifact Pavilion, are willing to buy it at the price of fifty spirit stones!"

Hearing this, Mo Yuqing shook her head: "We've talked about it, but the old man of the Chen family doesn't care about it at all, so no matter how we talk about it, he doesn't agree."

"court death!"

Mo Chang was so angry that he waved his hand, his true energy surged, and the furniture and furnishings in the cave immediately turned into dust.

Facing the patriarch's fury, Mo Yuqing lowered his head.

After a long while, Mo Yuqing raised her head and saw Mo Changsheng's horrified eyes of choosing someone to devour, her heart trembled slightly, and she said, "Patriarch, Yu Qing thinks that we have to discuss this matter at a later stage."

"How to think long-term?"

Mo Changsheng scolded, "Without the profits of Mo's Treasure Pavilion, my hope of building a foundation is slim. My Mo family must have a foundation-building monk!"

As if to cover up his desire to build a foundation, and to convince Mo Yuqing that he had no selfish intentions, Mo Changsheng added this sentence.

Hearing this, Mo Changqing remained silent, wondering what he was thinking.

Twin Lake Island.

Hongyin Feijian Factory.

"Is this method really feasible?"

Chen Daoxuan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing Chen Xianhe's idea, but his heart was still a little beating.

He felt that he seemed to have misunderstood Thirteenth Uncle all along, and always thought that the other party was conservative and old-fashioned. He didn't expect Thirteenth Uncle to be so courageous and dare to play this trick.

"If the Mo family and those six small families can't give up the interests of the magic weapon market in Sanxiufang City, they will definitely take the bait!"

Chen Xianhe was confident, and smiled, "Anyway, this method can be summed up in two words."

As he said that, Chen Xianhe schemingly raised two fingers: "Take advantage!"

"Take advantage of the situation, it's a good move to take advantage of the situation!"

Chen Daoxuan murmured.

"However, if this method is to be effective, there must be a prerequisite, that is, to drive the Mo family and other magic weapon stores in Sanxiufang City to a dead end."

"Pressed to a dead end?"

"right!"

A dangerous light flashed in Chen Xianhe's eyes, "If we don't drive them to a dead end, how dare they ignore Qianyuan Jianzong's decree and choose to take risks?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan immediately refreshed his understanding of Uncle Thirteen.

Sure enough, this thirteenth uncle who dared to set foot on the battlefield of Izumo Kingdom after he had cultivated at the third level of Qi Refining was by no means as harmless as he appeared on the surface.

perhaps

If it wasn't for the dragging down of the family, if Uncle Thirteen chose to become a casual cultivator, he might go further.

Looking at Thirteenth Uncle's pale sideburns, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help feeling emotional.

"Since we want to drive them to a dead end, we have to change our previous strategy of slow shipments and choose to ship in large quantities.

In this way, it is imperative to expand the flying sword factory. Fortunately, at the beginning of Dao, they have been able to refine the red shadow flying sword proficiently, and they are not afraid that no one will refine flying swords after the expansion of the factory. "

Speaking of this, Chen Xianhe blushed with excitement.

He knew that once this matter was completed, the Chen family would step up to a new level. It would no longer be a small unknown family, but a well-known crafts refining family in the entire Guang'an Mansion.

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