Chapter 989
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After hearing that this scroll was a map of the Ksitigarbha Cemetery, Tang Ao was overjoyed. Tang Ao did not need to travel with the experts of the Black Crow Market. Rather than protection, it would be more like surveillance. However, Tang Ao did not understand why the Dark Moon Workshop Owner would be interested in Weapon Refiners. According to Tang Ao's understanding of the Ksitigarbha Cemetery, Pill Refiners might be of some use in the Ksitigarbha Cemetery. As for Weapon Refiners, Tang Ao could not think of any special place in the Ksitigarbha Cemetery.
Hmm? That's not right. Tang Ao's thoughts changed as he looked at the scroll suspended in mid-air. Tang Ao's understanding of the Ksitigarbha Cemetery was mostly based on hearsay. Moreover, of the people who had introduced the Ksitigarbha Cemetery to Tang Ao, none of them had personally been to the Ksitigarbha Cemetery. As the saying goes, seeing is believing. These people had never been to the Ksitigarbha Cemetery, so their information might not be accurate.
However, the scroll provided by the Dark Moon Workshop Owner was drawn by the people of the Black Crow Market who had explored the Ksitigarbha Cemetery over the years. Compared to the map in Shangguan Wan 'er's hands, the Dark Moon Workshop Owner's scroll was undoubtedly more valuable. Just as Tang Ao was tempted by the scroll, a black-robed old man with a long beard walked in from outside the crowd.
"Dark Moon Workshop Owner, this old man is also interested in this scroll. If this old man and these two young friends compete, can I also get this scroll after I win?" The black-robed old man's words caused quite a commotion. Obviously, this black-robed old man had a high status in the Black Crow Market.
"Master Mo is so old. Why do you have to make life difficult for the younger generation? If you win, won't you have two more lives on your hands?" There was not much fluctuation in Ming Yue's tone, but it was not difficult to tell from her tone that if Master Mo competed with Tang Ao and Xue Ding in weapon refining, Master Mo would most likely win.
Tang Ao didn't know who this Master Mo was, so Tang Ao whispered to Yu Er, "Yu Er, who is this Master Mo?"
Yu 'er's voice was filled with worry as she said to Tang Ao, "Big Brother Tang Ao, this Grandmaster Mo is a famous refiner in the Frost Plains. When he came to the Black Crow Market three years ago, he was already an early-stage sixth grade refiner. Now that three years have passed, his refining skills must have improved again. You must not compete with him. "
When Xue Ding saw Master Mo, his face turned extremely ugly. "Senior Brother Mo, you and I are from the same master. There is no need for Senior Brother to make things difficult for Junior Brother." At this moment, not only did Xue Ding not want to compete, he even wanted to run away. However, Xue Ding knew that he would not be able to leave the Black Crow Market if the Dark Moon Market Manager did not allow him to do so. Therefore, he had already sent a message to the people of the Divine Armament Valley to inform his master, Li Tianjun.
Xue Ding did not know when his master would find out about this. Therefore, he only wanted to delay for a little more time so that his master would have the opportunity to save him.
Master Mo did not speak to Xue Ding. Instead, he looked at the Dark Moon Market Manager and said, "The people were killed by the Dark Moon Market Manager. What does it have to do with this old man? Even if this old man won, he did not take their lives. "
"Master Mo, there is no need to quibble. Master Mo, you have heard the rules that I just said. The winner lives, and the loser dies." When Ming Yue said this, her tone was somewhat cold. She was not a person who liked to talk, and she had already said enough today.
"Fine, this old man will participate in this competition." Master Mo sighed and said somewhat helplessly. As for whether he was truly helpless or if he was doing this on purpose, only he knew.
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