Peerless God Lord

Wang Hui's words really shocked Su Mo.

The total number of inner disciples is only over 1,200, but as many as half of them are members of the Tianmeng. How terrifying this is.

Tianmeng disciples have already occupied half of the inner sect.

"Senior brother, don't worry! I'm not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others. If they want to kill me, just come over!"

Su Mo said in a deep voice.

Su Mo was not afraid of the crowd. His current strength was different from before. Especially after his martial soul was promoted to the Earth level, his martial soul's ability was quite terrifying.

Now he is not afraid of siege at all.

"Well, try to be careful when the time comes!"

After Wang Hui warned Su Mo a few more words, he stood up and left.

Su Mo sat in the courtyard for a while, then got up and walked to the Contribution Hall.

When he came to the Contribution Hall, Su Mo paid a total of 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones and exchanged them for 100,000 contribution points.

Later, Su Mo came to the Zijin Hall located at the inner gate.

Su Mo spent 50,000 contribution points to exchange for 500 second-level ninth-level beast souls.

The beast soul is necessary for Su Mo to improve his martial soul, so as long as he has money, he will buy it.

Later, Su Mo spent another 20,000 contribution points to exchange for many second-grade high-grade elixirs, most of which were elixirs for improving cultivation, and a few were for healing elixirs.

With thirty thousand contribution points left, Su Mo wandered around the Purple Gold Hall to see if there were any useful items.

"I'll contribute 10,000 contribution points!"

"I'll contribute 11,000 contribution points!"

Su Mo walked to a counter and found that many disciples were watching and some were bidding, so he stepped forward to watch.

The counters here sell some rare treasures, including bracelets, necklaces and other jewelry, as well as some unknown crystal stones, as well as many armors, combat boots and other items.

At this time, there was a pair of silver short boots on the counter, and two inner disciples were fighting for the pair of short boots.

"Deacon, I'll pay you 12,000 contribution points, and you can sell me this pair of Sun-Chasing Boots!"

One of the round-faced young men said.

"snort!"

The person competing with the round-faced young man for the short boots was a tall and burly young man. The man snorted coldly: "Twelve thousand contribution points? You just want to redeem these chasing wind and sun boots. I will contribute fifteen thousand." point!"

After saying this, the tall young man showed a threatening look on his face and said to the round-faced young man: "Lu Yan, you should know that I am a member of the Tianmeng. If you dare to fight with me again, believe it or not, I have a hundred ways to defeat you." I can’t survive on Fengling Island!”

"Wen Yuanshan, don't bully others too much!"

When the round-faced young man Lu Yan heard this, his complexion changed and his expression was uncertain.

Lu Yan was very angry in his heart. Today, he finally encountered such a treasure. Unexpectedly, a Tianmeng disciple came out to fight with him on the way!

This pair of Wind-Chasing Sun-Chasing Boots is a rare treasure. It greatly increases the speed of movement. His speed has always been his weakness, and these short boots are very suitable for him.

"Too much bullying? So what if I just bully you?"

Wen Yuanshan, a tall young man, looked proud.

"you……!"

Lu Yan was angry and his expression changed for a while. Finally, he sighed, turned around and left with a livid face.

Lu Yan gave in. Facing the powerful Tianmeng, he had to give in. If he lost his life for these short boots, it was really not worth it.

Seeing Lu Yan leave, Wen Yuanshan sneered, with a proud look on his face.

Immediately, Wen Yuanshan looked at the deacon behind the counter and said, "Deacon, these boots are mine. I'll give you some."

After saying this, Wen Yuanshan wanted to pay the contribution points.

The disciples who were watching were all sighing. Many people were also interested in these short boots. However, facing Tianmeng disciple Wen Yuanshan, they had no choice but to give up. No one dared to fight for them.

"Wait a minute, I'm also interested in these short boots!"

At this moment, suddenly, another voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man with a handsome face leaving the crowd and walking over.

The young man was Su Mo, and he was really interested in the Chasing the Wind and Sun boots. The name of these short boots told you that they were extraordinary.

Moreover, Su Mo was also unhappy with Wen Yuanshan from Tianmeng.

The disciples of Tianmeng are really virtuous, and they are all arrogant, thinking that with the sign of Tianmeng on their heads, they can do whatever they want!

Wen Yuanshan's sharp eyes were fixed on Su Mo and he said coldly: "You want to fight with me too?"

Su Mo didn't look at Wen Yuanshan and asked the butler behind the counter, "What's the use of these Sun-Chasing Boots?"

The deacon behind the counter was a middle-aged woman. When she heard this, she smiled and said: "This pair of Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Sun boots was paid by a core disciple. It is rated as a second-grade top grade. After appraisal, these boots are made of a third-grade demon." Refined from the flesh wings of the Beast Chasing the Wind Silver Bat, this boot could have been refined into a third-level low-grade treasure, but the refining failed for some unknown reason, so it was only a second-grade high-grade treasure. However, after all, the material of this boot is high-grade. Although they are only second-grade top-grade boots, they are not much worse than some ordinary third-grade low-grade boots.”

"When a spiritual martial artist wears these boots, his speed can be doubled!"

The middle-aged woman introduced the situation of Chasing the Wind and Sun Boots to Su Mo in detail.

She hoped that Su Mo would compete with Wen Yuanshan. In that case, the price of the boots would be higher.

When Su Mo heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. This was a rare treasure.

His speed is already superior to his peers, but if paired with the Wind-Chasing Sun-Chasing Boots, it would be incredible!

"I'll give you 20,000 contribution points. I want these Sun-Chasing Boots!"

Su Mo smiled.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Su Mo actually wanted to compete with Wen Yuanshan.

Doesn't this person know how powerful Tianmeng is? Are you looking for death?

Many people shook their heads secretly and lamented for Su Mo.

The people here are all inner disciples, and basically no one knows Su Mo.

"Boy, don't you know that these Sun-Chasing Boots are mine?"

Wen Yuanshan narrowed his eyes, revealing a cold light.

Wen Yuanshan had murderous intentions in his heart. As a member of the Tianmeng, it had been a long time since anyone outside the Tianmeng had dared not give him face!

Although he is at the eighth level of Lingwu Realm, even some inner disciples who are at the ninth level of Lingwu Realm are very polite to him.

Today, the young man in front of him actually dared to ignore him and directly tried to snatch his treasure.

good! In Wen Yuanshan's heart, Chasing the Wind and Sun boots are already his!

How could this make him not angry!

"If the price you offer is higher than mine, then you can take it!"

Su Mo sneered.

Wen Yuanshan snorted coldly and said, "I will pay 23,000 tribute..."

Before Wen Yuanshan finished speaking, Su Mo spoke again: "Twenty-five thousand contribution points!"

"you……!"

Wen Yuanshan was furious. Twenty-three thousand contribution points was already his limit. If there were any more, he wouldn't be able to come up with it at all! ***3***6***9***

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