Dan and Martial God of the Other World

The third floor was much smaller, and other than the disciples of the Earth Pavilion, there were very few people.    

    

The medicinal materials, techniques, martial skills, weapons, etc. of the third floor were indeed much higher than the second floor. There were even techniques of the Yellow Grade level, techniques, weapons, treasures, etc.    

    

Something at the level of Yellow Grade, even to a profound practitioner, was an extremely expensive item.    

    

As for people below Martial Marquis Stage, they probably didn't have the qualifications to choose any other items at the Yellow Grade level.    

    

Although the items on the third floor were expensive, some of them could be said to be priceless. However, in Du Shaomu's eyes, they were just a look.    

    

On the third floor, there were a few counters that displayed some unique items. There were also some dilapidated maps and broken pill formulas …    

    

"Mr Mo, it's said that this map fragment relates to the buried treasure of an ancient school. It's a corner of the map, and if you can find the complete map, you can find the buried treasure of that school."    

    

Steward Jian introduced Du Shaomu passionately.    

    

Du Shaomu smiled faintly. If this really did concern the location of the buried treasure, then there was no way to find it using Heaven and Earth Pavilion's methods or information.    

    

Buying a fragment of the map at a high price was because there was something wrong with his head.    

    

"Mr Mo, this pill formula is said to be a lost Royal Grade pill recipe. If it can be refined, it will increase your Essence and increase the effectiveness of the cultivation."    

    

"And this, this is a pill formula to strengthen the soul. It's said that it's at the noble rank level, but it's a little incomplete …"    

    

Steward Jian passionately introduced Du Shaomu to a pile of leftovers. After all, Liu Tie was a Pill Master and was probably very interested in the recipe.    

    

Du Shaomu smiled and was not interested. Fu Guangtinng had almost caused his death just because he failed to refine a Nine Transformation Soul Cleansing Pill.    

    

If he were to randomly study the remnants and make a mistake, the consequences would be severe.    

    

Of course, Du Shaomu wouldn't care about the quality of the recipes even if they were complete.    

    

Moreover, Du Shaomu already knew the complete recipe when he scanned through these recipes. He had come into contact with them in his previous life.    

    

Even if it was a pill formula that he had never come in contact with before, Du Shaomu could easily calculate the experience and cultivation level of his previous life.    

    

Of course, Du Shaomu was too lazy to say more.    

    

In the corner of one of the counters, there was a pile of heavily damaged, badly damaged weapons.    

    

"Mr Mo, these are all broken weapons. They come from many places and are said to have some glory in the past. If I can find a good weapon refining, I can repair it completely."    

    

Following Du Shaomu's gaze, Steward Jian introduced Du Shaomu.    

    

Du Shaomu swept his gaze across these broken weapons. Some of them were indeed meticulously crafted and had weapons of the Yellow Grade rank, but they were already severely damaged and had lost their spirituality long ago. The price of repairing them was too high, almost the same as the price of refining them anew.    

    

Suddenly, Du Shaomu's gaze landed on a pile of broken weapons. There was a sword hilt there.    

    

The sword was buried in the middle of a pile of broken weapons. The hilt was covered with dust, and there was no light coming from it.    

    

"Let me take a look at this."    

    

Du Shaomu said, his eyes falling on the sword hilt.    

    

Steward Jian and Nangoong Xuewei were both a little surprised. In the entire underground pavilion, Mr Mo did not take a fancy to anything, but was interested in an unremarkable sword.    

    

"Mr Mo, this is a abandoned sword, I heard that a long time ago, a mercenary group obtained it in a dangerous place, because this sword is very heavy, it feels a little special, they have always been in business with the Earth Pavilion, so they sent it to the Earth Pavilion."    

    

Steward Jian looked at Liu Tie who had finally caught his eye. Although it was strange, he immediately took out his sword from the pile of broken weapons. He shook the dust on his sword and handed it over to Du Shaomu.    

    

The blade was slightly longer than a normal sword. It was densely covered in dust and covered in rust, completely looking like a piece of rusty iron. If it wasn't for that strange weight, it might not have been placed in the pavilion.    

    

"This sword has always been placed in the underground pavilion. Many experts saw it and could not tell that it was made from a special type of material that weighs a lot. However, it did not have a high level. It has been there for a long time and has already become a abandoned sword." Steward Jian said to Du Shaomu.    

    

"How much are you selling this sword for? I want it." Du Shaomu looked at the rusted abandoned sword in his hands and said.    

    

"Mr Mo wants this sword?"    

    

Hearing this, Steward Jian and Nangoong Xuewei were very surprised, as Mr Mo did not see anything in the entire pavilion, but he did not expect to see such a rusty abandoned sword.    

    

"I'll take it. Wrap it up for me."    

    

Du Shaomu handed the rusted abandoned sword back to Steward Jian.    

    

"Since it's Mr Mo's wish, this sword is a abandoned sword from the start, so let's give it to Mr Mo." Steward Jian said.    

    

"I will remember this favor." Du Shaomu did not stand on ceremony and nodded.    

    

"Mr Mo is too polite."    

    

Steward Jian was very happy. A abandoned sword actually received a favor from Mr Mo, which was a huge gain. Someone wanted to take a look at it now, but it was already at the level of 50 million Grade One Elemental Crystal Stone.    

    

A moment later, in the VIP room on the fourth floor.    

    

"Mr Mo, other than all the herbs, the medicinal cauldron, and the item Mr Mo bought just now, there are a hundred Grade One Elemental Crystal Stone in this crystal card."    

    

Nangoong Xuewei passed Du Shaomu a crystal card and a Spatial Storage Bag.    

    

Amongst the Spatial Storage Bag, the most commonly seen object to cultivators was a separate space. Usually, the space inside was around one to two zhang in length and width, allowing it to store quite a few things.    

    

However, the price of Spatial Storage Bag was extremely expensive, and normal people could not afford it.    

    

Nangoong Xuewei was a smart person, the Spatial Storage Bag did not seem to have any on Mr Mo, so she gave it all to him, but she did not mention it.    

    

"Sorry for the trouble."    

    

Du Shaomu nodded and put away his crystal card and Spatial Storage Bag. He planned to return to North Cloud City tomorrow morning, so he bought quite a few medicinal ingredients.    

    

Originally, Nangoong Xuewei had also used the medicinal cauldron she borrowed from the underground pavilion, so she just bought them. Adding on the other things she bought, all of the income she earned from these three days of visiting the clinic was only left with a hundred Elemental Crystal Stone.    

    

Even though someone did not take the medical fee, Du Shaomu had only taken twenty million Grade Two Elemental Crystal Stone from the Zhao Family father-son pair.    

    

Ye Mingchao had also received ten million Grade Two Elemental Crystal Stone.    

    

Adding them together, it was equivalent to three billion Grade One Elemental Crystal Stone.    

    

However, the medicinal cauldron Du Shaomu bought was not cheap at all. The underground pavilion had already given them the lowest price, and it was still not something an ordinary Pill Master could afford.    

    

Du Shaomu didn't care about the remaining one hundred Grade One Elemental Crystal Stone. At the very least, he still had ten million and forty thousand Grade One Elemental Crystal Stone that he earned from Martial Divine Domain.    

    

When Du Shaomu returned to the Heavenly Pavilion, it was already dusk.    

    

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the towering mountain ranges in the distance under the Dreamy Cloud City appeared exceptionally magnificent under the light of the setting sun.    

    

"Tomorrow morning, I will go visit my junior brother. After that, I will travel for a period of time. At that time, I will instruct my junior brother to help you open the meridians in your hand."    

    

In the small hall, Du Shaomu said to Nangoong Xuewei.    

    

"Thank you, Mr Mo."    

    

Mr Mo had put her matter at heart, but he was also a bit worried.    

    

According to the information she received from the Heavenly Pavilion, Mr Mo's junior brother did not have a good reputation ever since he was young. Just a dozen days ago, his name was spread around the brothel, and he was named by North Cloud City, so he was not that old. If Mr Mo was not already sure, she would have definitely suspected that this youth was really Mr Mo's junior brother.    

    

Du Shaomu saw Nangoong Xuewei's worry and said, "Don't worry. If I can do it, my junior brother can do it too.    

    

"..."    

    

As the night shrouded the sky, Du Shaomu went to the quiet room and bought a lot of herbs to refine some pill.    

    

In front of the medicinal cauldron, Du Shaomu took out a long embroidered box.    

    

The brocade box opened, revealing the rusted and extremely old abandoned sword.    

    

Du Shaomu held the abandoned sword in one hand and the corner of his mouth slightly lifted into a smile. He flicked his finger on the sword with his other hand and the sword trembled. There were rust marks on the sword as it emitted a slight trembling sound.