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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 quite a bit higher than the second floor. There were even yellow-rank martial skills, martial skills, weapons, treasures, etc.

Yellow rank items were extremely expensive even to Martial Marquis Stage experts.

As for those below the Martial Marquis Stage, they might not have the qualifications to choose any yellow-rank item.

Even though the items on the third floor were expensive, some of them could be said to be priceless. However, in Du Shaotian'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 is related to the buried treasure of an ancient sect. This is a corner of the map, if I can find the complete map, I would be able to find the buried treasure of that sect."

Chief Steward Jane introduced the two men to Du Shaotian enthusiastically.

Du Shaotian smiled faintly. If this really does concern the location of the buried treasure, then the chances of finding it in the Heaven and Earth Pavilion are zero if they were to gather all of it.

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

"Mr Mo, it's said that this pill formula is a lost Royal Grade pill formula. If it can be concocted, it would increase one's elemental energy and raise one's 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 …"

Chief Steward Jian enthusiastically introduced Du Shaotian to a bunch of leftovers. After all, this Mister Mo was a pill refiner, so he must be interested in the pill formulas.

He was not interested in it at all. It was precisely because of this fragment that Fu Guangting had failed to concoct the Nine Transformations Soul Cleansing Pill. Fu Guangting had almost caused his own death.

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

Of course, even if these and other pill recipes were complete, Du Shaotian wouldn't think much of them.

Furthermore, Du Shaotian was able to deduce the complete pill formula with a sweep of his eyes. He had come into contact with it in his previous life as well.

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

Of course, Du Shaotian couldn't be bothered with these words.

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 came from many places and are rumored to have had some glory in the past. If we can find a good smithing, we can repair it completely."

Following Du Shaotian's gaze, Chief Steward Jian introduced the two to each other.

Some of these weapons were indeed specially crafted and even had yellow-rank weapons. However, they were severely damaged and had long since lost their spirituality. The cost of repairing them was simply too high.

Suddenly, Du Shaotian's gaze fell onto a pile of broken weapons, where there was a sword hilt.

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 Shaotian's eyes fell on the hilt of his sword.

Chief Steward Jane, Nangong Xuewei and the others were all surprised. In the entire underground pavilion, Mr. Mo did not take a fancy to anything at all. Instead, he was interested in an unremarkable sword.

"Mister Mo, it is said that a long time ago, a mercenary group obtained this broken sword in a dangerous place. Because it is extremely heavy, it feels a little special. They have always been in business with the Earth Pavilion, so they sent it to it."

Chief Steward Jane saw that Mr. Mo had managed to get his eyes on an item. Although he found it strange, he immediately drew his sword from a pile of broken weapons. He shook the dust on his sword and passed it to Du Shaotian.

The blade was slightly longer than a normal sword, and was covered with dust and rust. It completely resembled a piece of rusty iron, and if it wasn't for its unique weight, it probably wouldn't have been placed in the Earth Pavilion.

This sword has been in the basement for a long time. Many experts have been looking at it, but they have not been able to find anything. It must have been refined using some sort of special material that weighs a lot." Chief Steward Jane said to Du Shaotian.

"How much are you selling this sword for? I want it." Du Shaotian looked at the rusted sword path in his hands.

"Mr Mo wants this sword?"

Hearing this, Steward Jian and Nangong Xuewei were both very surprised. In the entire underground pavilion, there was nothing that caught Mister Mo's eye. However, he did not expect that he would actually set his eyes on such a rusted trash sword.

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

Du Shaotian passed the rusted sword back to Chief Steward Jane.

"Since Mr Mo wants it, this sword is originally a waste sword, so I shall give it to you." Chief Steward Jane said.

"I will remember this favor." Du Shaotian nodded his head.

"Mr Mo is too polite."

Manager Jian was ecstatic. A broken sword actually received a favor from Mister Mo? This was a huge profit! Someone wanted to take a look and it was already at the level of 50,000,000 grade primeval stones.

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

"Mister Mo, in addition to all the medicinal herbs, the Cauldron and the item that Mister Mo just bought, there are also 101 grade primeval stones in this card."

Nangong Xuewei handed a crystal card and a spatial storage bag to Du Shaotian.

Within the spatial storage pouch, the most commonly seen objects of cultivators were individual spaces. Generally speaking, they were around ten or twenty meters long and wide, allowing one to store quite a few things.

However, spatial storage pouches were extremely expensive, not something that an ordinary person could afford.

Nangong Xuewei was a smart person. This spatial storage pouch was something that she saw that Mr. Mo did not have that item on him. She intentionally gifted it to him, but did not mention it.

"Sorry for the trouble."

Du Shaotian nodded and put away his crystal card and space storage bag. He planned to return to the Northern Cloud City early in the morning, so he bought a lot of herbs.

Originally, Nangong Xuewei had also gotten used to borrowing the medicine cauldron from the underground pavilion. Thus, she decided to simply purchase it. Furthermore, she also bought some other things.

It had to be known that even though there were people who hadn't received the medical fee, Du Shaotian had only collected twenty-two million grade spirit stones from the Zhao Family.

Ye Mingchao also received 10 million grade two spirit stones.

Adding them together, it was equivalent to three billion one hundred thousand grade spirit stones.

Unfortunately, the Cauldron that Du Shaotian bought wasn't cheap at all. The Earth Pavilion had already offered the lowest price, and it wasn't something an ordinary pill refiner could afford.

Du Shaotian didn't care that he still had a hundred and forty thousand crystals left. At the very least, he had earned ten million and forty thousand crystals in the Martial God Realm.

By the time Du Shaotian had returned to the Heaven Pavilion, it was already dusk.

The sun had set, and the majestic mountains in the distance of Dreamy Cloud City looked exceptionally beautiful under 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."

Inside the small hall, Du Shao Mu said to Nangong Xue Wei.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

While Mister Mo had put her matter to heart, he was also somewhat worried in his heart.

According to the news she got from the Heaven Pavilion, this Mr Mo's junior brother did not have a good reputation. Just a few days ago, he was rumoured to be famous in the brothels, and he was taken care of by the Su Clan in Northcloud City. He was not that old, and if not for Mister Mo's confirmation, she would have definitely suspected that this young man was really Mr Mo's junior brother.

Du Shaotian was able to see through Nangong Xuewei's worry. He said, "Rest assured, what I can accomplish is also something that my junior brother can accomplish.

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Darkness shrouded the sky as Du Shaotian went to the quiet chamber to buy some medicinal herbs to refine some pills.

In front of the medicinal cauldron, Du Shaotian took out a long brocade box from his spatial storage pouch.

The brocade box opened. Inside was that rusted and extremely dilapidated broken sword.

The corner of Du Shaotian's mouth lifted into a smile as he held the broken sword in one hand. He flicked his finger on the blade with his other hand, causing the blade to tremble and rust to fall. A slight tremble was emitted from the blade.