immortal mansion

Chapter 503
"Fellow Daoists need quite a lot of White Star Spirit Iron, and the pavilion cannot supply so much."

The owner of the Tiangong Pavilion was also a little helpless. A big customer like Mo Chen who wanted tens of thousands of ingots of white star spirit iron at a time, he had been in charge of the Tiangong Pavilion for so long, and this was actually the first time he met him.

Then, he stated his compromise plan.

"If this is not the case, the material performance of Hailing Iron produced in Haiyuan Island is slightly better than that of Dongzhou Baixing Lingtie. I can use Hailingtie to make up for the missing part of Baixing Lingtie. As for the price... I will use Baixing Lingtie calculate."

In this way, Tiangong Pavilion will naturally lose some money on Hailing Iron, but it can take Mo Chen's big order, and millions of spirit stones will be paid in at once. It is undoubtedly a timely rain for Tiangong Pavilion, which has been cut off and has caused a shortage of funds.

Hearing that the other party offered such a discount, Mo Chen was also a little tempted.

When the performance of Hailing Iron exceeds that of Baixing Spirit Iron, the market price is [-]% higher than the latter. Now that he can buy it at the price of Baixing Spirit Iron, it can be said that he has made a lot of money.

As for whether the goods will have problems or defects, Mo Chen feels that he can rest assured about this. Tiangong Pavilion is one of the largest merchants in Haiyuan Port City, and it is impossible to do such a stupid thing like folding its own signboard. .

However, he did not rush to agree, but began to bargain.

Although there are a lot of spirit stones on him, they are not picked up on the side of the road, so it is better to save a little.

After a lot of bargaining, Mo Chen got a slightly lower price than before, roughly equivalent to a [-]% discount, which is already a very big discount for raw material transactions.

Afterwards, a deposit was paid, and tens of thousands of spiritual irons were quickly handed over to him.

After Mo Chen left, an old woman in colorful clothes walked into the tea room, looking at the distant rainbow light, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes, she turned her head and said to the owner of Tiangong Pavilion: "Master, this People have taken advantage of us so much, do you want to..."

The owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, who was drinking tea at the teahouse, just sneered when he heard this.

"I want to go to you. I didn't know how to inquire after I just left the customs. I don't know how many Nascent Soul cultivators died under that person. The entire East Continent did not dare to provoke this Taihuazong Mochen. Why do you Think you can do it?"

Although it was the middle stage of Nascent Soul, when he scolded the old woman who was cultivated in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he didn't show any mercy.

The reason why the old woman wants to retreat is not because she wants to improve her cultivation, but because she committed a wrong thing and was forced to retreat. Now she is basically a high-level thug, and all the decisions of Tiangong Pavilion have nothing to do with her.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old woman gave a coy smile and had no choice but to back out with a smile.

……

On the other side, Haiyuan Port Wharf.

There are already nine giant ships moored on the sea outside the pier, even the smallest of them is more than three hundred feet in size, it can be called a real giant ship, and the huge sails can even block the sunset on the sea In the afterglow of the setting sun, they are the fleet that is about to force their way across the sea of ​​evil.

Smaller but hundreds of feet of sea-going ships are all lit up at this moment, and they are transporting goods or various supplies necessary for going to sea.

On the nine giant ships, one after another silhouettes shuttled back and forth, arousing colorful auras from time to time. They were either checking the stability of the hull structure, or testing whether the various magic circles on the ship were normal. Final preparations for tomorrow's departure.

All of this was tense and busy, in stark contrast to the idle ships in the harbor, which attracted many mortals and monks on the shore to stop and watch, and it can be expected that it will become their bragging capital for some time to come.

On a coastal reef not far away, Mo Chen was watching all this.

The sea breeze blowing in front of him was already mixed with a trace of imperceptible magic energy, which showed that it was only a matter of time before the evil disaster spread to Haiyuan Island, which made him not optimistic about the next crossing operation of the fleet.

Although in order to cope with the possible mass siege of foreign demons, all the ships are the flagship of the fleet, and many war weapons similar to the Qingxiao City Breaking Cannon have been installed on them, and even the most core gathering spirit matrix on the ship They have also been upgraded, but these are only emergency measures, and it is still unknown how much effect they will have.

"Although the situation is not optimistic, but with so many preparations, it is estimated that this trip will be successful."

Just recalling the commission from Mica, Mo Chen couldn't help but frown.

"Seven-colored treasure tree..."

If Mica's premonition is true, then he would have to take some risks if he wanted to get this tree. Thinking about it, this would not be an easy task, and he might even have to forcibly break into the sea of ​​demons.

If this is the case, then the fun will be great!
Shaking his head, Mo Chen was about to go back to the cave to rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, he happened to meet a red figure.

"Why is it her again!" Mo Chen was speechless and helpless, the other party was like brown candy, and had been clinging to him for the past few days, it could be said that Hong Chang would appear wherever he went.

The familiar divine sense attack followed, but he quickly dispelled it easily, and then another wave of pure and original soul power, after a while of tumbling, all of them merged into the dark and dull Zixiao talisman.

Undetectable, the talisman vibrated slightly, and then returned to calm.

"So it is!" Hong Chang appeared next to Mo Chen, her beautiful eyes were wide open, she looked at him curiously, and muttered in her mouth: "Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Mo can find a way to solve the evil thoughts of the ancient gods." restraint……"

Ancient gods and demons?

What is this?
As soon as Mo Chen heard these new words, he felt a headache, because it often represented huge troubles. He didn't want to cause any troubles for himself now, he just wanted to keep practicing with great concentration and then take Tianxinguo to transform himself into a god.

"Don't you be curious, Fellow Daoist Mo?" Hong Chang still looked at Mo Chen curiously, and wanted to meet his eyes more than once, but every time Mo Chen turned his eyes away, and the perfect face that was a bit fake was also a little bit confused. Gradually bulged up.

Is this angry?
"Just get angry if you're angry, isn't it the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, could it be possible to beat me?" Mo Chen didn't care.

As for the curiosity that Hong Chang mentioned, Mo Chen naturally has it after hearing the word ancient god, but unnecessary curiosity often leads to disasters, and he can see this clearly in various classics. So no matter how curious I am in my heart, I won't explore further.

"Hey, it's too late! Do you want to know, Fellow Daoist Mo?"

The weird laughter came from the side, but it was from Hong Chang.

Hearing this, Mo Chen didn't know what to say, he was obviously a monster of hundreds of years old, why could he still say such shameful words without blushing?
After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to ask clearly.

"What does that mean?"

(End of this chapter)