Fighting: Krypton gold becomes stronger, my father, the Amethyst Winged Lion King

Good guy, how could the poor Mu family come up with so many magic cores?

It's a dog day!

"You don't have to worry about it. Just say whether you want to increase the price or not."

Mu Chen snorted coldly.

I dug up the graves of the ancestors of my Mu family all night long and pulled out all the burial objects.

Can I explain this to you clearly?

What I’m here for is now!

If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firmly. I think the spirits of my ancestors and ancestors in heaven will not care about me.

After all, I am also here for the Mu family!
"That's all, since you want it so much, I won't snatch it from you."

Nalan Jie shook his head and gave up reluctantly.

There is no way, the Nalan family really can't produce so many magic cores now.

However, the Mu family is the least wealthy. Where did he get so many magic cores?

Nalan Jie thought so hard that the hair on his head was almost bald, but he couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that the Mu family has been hiding their clumsiness in the past?

It doesn't look like it either.

"Okay, congratulations to the Mu family for acquiring this inferior puppet. This transaction will be successfully concluded."

"In the future, if you need resources, as long as you have enough magic cores, gold coins or beast fire, you can come to Amethyst Pavilion. Amethyst Pavilion will not let you down."

Zi Aotian said with a smile.

This wave of transactions can be said to be full of rewards!
If we had known that there were still these leeks in the Jia Ma Empire, this trade fair would have been held earlier.

But fortunately it's not too late now.

"Wonderful, this trade fair is so exciting. Dou Ling Dan, Huang Ji Dan, Po Zong Dan, Qing Ming Shou Dan...I have never seen these pills before!"

Mo Cheng from the Mo family touched his chin with emotion on his face.

"All the resources of your Mo family have been thrown into the crooked way of transforming Warcraft. Are you going to suffer a loss this time?"

"Listen to me, it's not a good way to be human or beast."

Yun Leng walked past Mo Cheng and left a few words.

The Mo family has made a lot of offerings to the Yun Lan Sect over the years, so Yun Leng doesn't want them to go astray.

In the past, no one could see the hope of climbing up, and the stronger they were, the better.

But now, with the appearance of Amethyst Pavilion, we can no longer have the short-sighted and muddled mentality we had before.

Standing on the wind, even a pig can take off!
"I will follow the teachings of the great elder, I... alas!"

In response, Mo Cheng also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

If he could see the hope of entering the Douwang realm, how could he, the Mo family, delve into such crooked ways?

They are all fighting spirits. The body organs of fourth-level and even fifth-level magic beasts have been transplanted, which can improve some combat effectiveness and allow the family to compete for more benefits, that's all.

In this transaction, the Mo family only auctioned two volumes of Thunder Bat Sky Wings. The rest of the harvest was not worth mentioning, so they only bought a few Purple Heart Barrier-Breaking Pills for several great masters in the family.

why?
The main reason is that the Mo family is also poor.

The magic of World of Warcraft transplantation is too expensive!
"Let this be listed as a forbidden technique for the family from now on. If we hadn't spent money on this over the years, Dou Ling Dan, Dou Wang Puppet... Sigh!"

Mo Cheng sighed again.

Today is different from the past. Now as long as you have money, all kinds of cultivation resources can be obtained from Amethyst Pavilion. He will continue to waste money on World of Warcraft transplantation because he is mentally ill.

Even if his body has been damaged due to the World of Warcraft transplant, his potential has been affected, and he has no hope of reaching the realm of fighting kings in this life, and he cannot let the Mo family rise to the level of the three major families.

There are also a few people in the family with extraordinary talents, who are no less talented than me when I was young.Qi Gathering Powder, Green Spirit Pill, Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pill... Earth Level Fighting Skills, Fighting Spirit Pill...

I have to make good money and give my children a future, and I can’t let them lose at the starting line!
Thinking like this, Mo Cheng became full of motivation again and ran up to the Supreme Elder of the Snake Tribe.

"You want to do business for me, the Snake Tribe? The Mo family wants the method of refining puppets, right?"

The oil-green eyes of the supreme elder of the Snake Tribe stared straight at the little old man in front of him.

"Senior, the art of puppet refining requires fire control. Nobles and strong men are naturally cold. Even the Flame Snake Tribe may not be interested in the art of puppetry."

"Although our Mo family is in decline, our ancestors also left a legacy of alchemists. There are several alchemists in our family. If we can refine the puppet, the profit will be [-]-[-]%, and I will get [-]% from you."

"Furthermore, although our Mo family is poor, it is also because our family consumes too much money. In terms of business, I dare not say that it is much better than the Miter family, and it is much better than the barbarians in the Gold and Silver Empire."

"I'm not talented, I've been wandering around for half my life. I just regret that I haven't met my master yet. If I don't give up, I would like to be my adoptive mother and run the industry for the Snake Tribe. I will do whatever it takes to ruin my life!"

Before all the powerful men had dispersed, Mo Cheng knelt down in front of the Snake Clan Supreme Elder with a very sincere attitude.

"Fuck!"

"Hold your thighs?"

All the powerful fighting spirit warriors were shocked, and then regretted it.

Damn it, why didn’t I think of this naughty operation?

Directly protecting the Snake Tribe's thigh, with the Snake Tribe as his backer, who among the spirit-fighting forces would dare to bully him?

Even the three major families should give some face, right?
"What a guy, what a talent."

Zi Aotian cast a surprised look, and then walked to Mo Cheng's side.

"Mo Cheng, you are very good. If you dare to think and do, the Northwest Continent will not be stable for long. A courageous talent like you has a stage to perform. I am optimistic about you!"

"This scroll of fighting skills is given to you."

Patting Mo Cheng's shoulder, he casually took out a scroll of fighting skills and stuffed it into the other man's hand. Zi Aotian turned around and left.

While thinking about walking to the secret cultivation room, he couldn't help but think about the magic of fate.

Qing Lin went directly to Yunlan Mountain, and Mo Cheng was also planning to change his career because of the appearance of Amethyst Pavilion.

"Xuan level intermediate fighting skill: Bloody Palm! Mo Cheng thanks the Pavilion Master for his generosity!"

Mo Cheng glanced at Dou Ji and quickly thanked him.

As soon as these words came out, other spirit fighting experts became even more envious.

Although Xuan level intermediate fighting skills are precious, they are nothing.

What they envied was that Mo Cheng actually attracted the attention of the pavilion master through this coquettish operation and got into the pavilion master's sight!

What kind of existence is the Pavilion Master?Even if he calls himself Taoist Duobao, there is no one in the entire Jia Ma Empire who is more qualified than him.

Mo Cheng seems to be familiar with the pavilion master, will there be no benefits in the future?
"Good! Good! Good!"

"Good boy, get up!"

The Supreme Elder of the Snake Tribe narrowed his eyes, and then a stiff smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his thin and cold palms and pulled Mo Cheng up from the ground.

Although this boy is a bit older, there must be something unique that can make the pavilion master favor him.

No matter what, the old body has cut off any heirs, and it is not bad to have an old son in his old age.

Let's see again, if you are really filial, it is not too difficult to train him to the realm of fighting king with your own strength.

If you are a filial son, you can't give me away to someone with gray hair in the future... Well, a person with gray hair should give it to someone with gray hair, right?
"Mother-in-law!"

Mo Cheng's eyes lit up and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

The thighs hugged me!This time, our Mo family is about to take off! (End of chapter)