Two items, a total purchase of 130 items. He had spent 1.9 billion Spirit Stones now, but he might be able to earn 5 billion Spirit Stones in the future. Even 10 billion Spirit Stones might not be impossible if he handled it well.
After all, he had experience with this kind of thing. Last time, he did this for grenades and other items. The price at the auction wasn't low.
It really made Mo Tiankong earn a lot, so Mo Tiankong was also very confident about the sales of these items.
There shouldn't be many trading companies in Miracle City that could take over a single trading company. If there were more than one trading company, it would be very troublesome.
Specifically, he would see if he could follow the auction model when the time came. The auction house that was built on the beach was still being operated by the Zhang family.
It was now a little famous. At least, it was the largest auction house in Miracle City. After Mo Tiankong auctioned it last time, the Zhang family took over.
It shouldn't be a problem to auction it again next time. Anyway, he had connections. Previously, Mo Tiankong had specially joined the auction group. If he wanted to auction it again next time, it shouldn't be a problem to just send a message in the group or post a message on the forum.
After checking the items, Mo Tiankong had a thought. He stepped out of the shop and came to the beach.
He opened his palm and a faint blue flame rose in his hand. Then, it turned into a diamond-shaped sword.
This was the Nanming Li Fire Sword. Mo Tiankong had no intention of changing its name. Since he had cheated others of their weapons, he would not change its name. After all, it was the first divine weapon in the Shushan world.
The Nanming Li Fire Sword had a spirit. After Mo Tiankong took it out of his soul, it flew in the air on its own.
"Fire Spirit, slash the beach."
Mo Tiankong said to the Nanming Li Fire Sword.
Fire Spirit was the name of the Nanming Li Fire Sword. The Nanming Li Fire was the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. It was also the biggest characteristic of the Nanming Li Fire Sword. Therefore, Mo Tiankong directly named the sword spirit Fire Spirit.
Of course, Mo Yuankong originally had a lot of names waiting in line, such as Fu, Shou, Kang, and so on. But this time, there was no naming nightmare.
Mo Tiankong felt that it wasn't a good idea to give a sword such a name. Even if it was a sword spirit, it felt like he was wasting the sword every time he called it that.
After thinking about it over and over again, Mo Tiankong finally came up with a more normal name. Of course, the name Fire Spirit was a little like a black hole, but it was still passable.
The Nanming Li Fire Sword had been modified by the System yesterday. Mo Tiankong had been busy for the past two days. Therefore, after refining it, Mo Tiankong didn't have time to test its power after it recognized him as its master.
It had been delayed until now. These two days were crucial for the shop. If the task wasn't completed, then the result would be different. Therefore, Mo Tiankong was also helping with the cashier.
After the Nanming Li Fire Sword's Sword Spirit was modified by the System, its Spiritual Intelligence was only at the level of a five or six-year-old child.
Could this be considered as modifying part of Bai Mei's mental strength into the Spiritual Intelligence of a five or six-year-old child?
The mental strength of Bai Mei's Nanming Li Fire was mainly preserved by relying on the Nanming Li Fire Sword. Only a small part of his mental strength and Divine Soul power was left behind.
Originally, it was refined by the Black Sky Sect. However, in the end, the Spiritual Intelligence of the Sword Spirit was given to the Sword Spirit.
Therefore, the System didn't change anything. It just erased the imprint of the Sword Spirit's previous master.
"Rumble!"
A dazzling blue light shone in the sky. Mo Tiankong looked up at the blue sky. This was too f * cking eye-catching.
The commotion was too big. Mo Tiankong could already see the experts guarding the coastline coming over.
"Hiss!"
Then, he looked at the crack on the ground that was created by the Nanming Li Fire Sword. It could almost be called a crack. It was a sword scar that was a thousand meters long.
This was a little exaggerated. Moreover, it wasn't just a sword scar. The sides of the sword scar that was created by the Nanming Li Fire Sword were charred black. The inside of the scar was also charred black.
This could be considered a weapon that could attack a group or a single target. In Mo Tiankong's hands, it could increase its strength tenfold. It could be said to be terrifying. Even if it was given free rein, its combat power was still quite strong.
Mo Tiankong felt that he might not even be able to take this sword head-on. This attack power was off the charts.
However, now wasn't the time to think about this. Mo Tiankong stomped his foot, and the entire sword scar was covered by the sand again. Then, he waved his hand, and the Nanming Li Fire Sword flew back to his glabella.
Finally, a spatial crack appeared beside Mo Tiankong. The next moment, Mo Tiankong entered it. He was already back in the shop.
The experts from the garrison had already come over. Mo Tiankong didn't want to expose the Nanming Li Fire Sword. On the other hand, he was too lazy to explain.
Therefore, returning to the shop was the wisest choice. However, he had already done what he needed to do today. He had already tested the power of the Nanming Li Fire Sword.
Moreover, divine weapons could be nurtured in one's Divine Soul. Other weapons, even Heaven Grade weapons, couldn't be nurtured in one's Divine Soul. Didn't you see that Cang Ye also kept a Heaven Grade Upper Grade weapon in his spatial ring?
Looking inside, Mo Tiankong was holding a miniature version of the Nanming Li Fire Sword in his hand. The Nanming Li Fire Sword had also shrunk in size.
After returning to the shop, Mo Tiankong was ready to rest. It was almost two o 'clock.
It was already so late at night, yet he didn't sleep at all.
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Monday.
The first day of the third week of June.
The commotion last night naturally alarmed many people. Many martial artists in the city also felt the power of the Nanming Li Fire Sword. The experts from the garrison even came to the place where Mo Tiankong tested it last night.
Unfortunately, they didn't find anything. By the time they arrived, Mo Tiankong had already run away. Therefore, they didn't know who it was.
There were some discussions, but most of the martial artists didn't see it. Therefore, it didn't cause much of a commotion.
Monday was a new week. Mo Tiankong didn't increase the number of lottery items sold during this period. During this period of time, as his reputation in the Southern Xuan Region increased, more and more martial artists came.
The key was that the shop didn't have any suitable items to change it. Mo Tiankong could only put this idea aside. It was better to wait for the main storyline to be completed and see if there were any suitable items on the shelves.
The three items on the shelves for the anniversary celebration weren't suitable either. The price range was too big. Mo Tiankong felt that he couldn't sell them all.
The Blood Ignition Technique was ten thousand Spirit Stones. It didn't need to be the grand prize item. However, the other two items also started at ten million Spirit Stones.
Mo Tiankong felt that with the three million lottery tickets in the shop, it shouldn't be a problem to sell them all in a week.
Right now, there were still two million lottery tickets in a week. Forget it, he might as well take a look.
His reputation in the Southern Xuan Region had already reached forty-three percent. Moreover, more than half of the empire's forces in the Southern Xuan Region had already advertised it.
The speed would definitely be faster and faster. Mo Tiankong estimated that within the next month, his reputation would meet the requirements for the main storyline mission.
The shop was going to be upgraded next month. Hopefully, there would be some items that were more suitable for the shelves.
The lottery business also needed to continue. He could earn a million Spirit Stones in a week. Little drops make a mickle. With a million Spirit Stones in a week, he would be able to earn ten million Spirit Stones in two months. Once he reached ten million Spirit Stones, it wouldn't be a small amount.
Moreover, there was still a lot of room for improvement. As long as there were enough martial artists buying, Mo Tiankong could increase the number of lottery tickets sold.
If he could earn ten million Spirit Stones in a week, then his income wouldn't be low at all.
Without thinking too much, Mo Tiankong went to the lottery props section and set the sales volume for the week. Two million tickets, two Spirit Stones per ticket.
No matter how small a mosquito meat was, Mo Tiankong wasn't so arrogant that he would give up. Moreover, after spending so much money, he still hadn't even collected enough Spirit Stones for the Auspicious to increase his cultivation.
He was still short of a few billion Spirit Stones. He still had to live well, right …
"Dong, dong, dong!"
The bell rang three times, and Mo Tiankong returned to the cashier counter to wait. He didn't need to host the lottery today, but there were new items on the shelves today.
There should be a lot of enthusiastic martial artists coming, so it was necessary for him to help out at the cashier counter.
The Storm Armor had been put on the shelves last night, but only after the business hours. Today was the official day of sale.
As expected, martial artists quickly flooded into the shop. Only a small portion of them were scattered around the counters, while the majority of them were gathered around the Storm Armor counter.
It was good that they were interested. The Storm Armor was indeed a cheap and affordable armor, and it wasn't expensive either.
It was cost-effective, and its grade was at least Earth Grade. Any martial artist who could afford it would probably buy one. Nothing was more important than their lives.
The Storm Armor's appearance on the shelves had indeed attracted a lot of martial artists. This was also within Mo Tiankong's expectations.
In the distant Middle Xuan Region, an old man walked out of a splendid palace. His hair and beard were white, but his face was very young.
The guards on both sides of the palace bowed respectfully to the old man. The guards were all Venerables, and there were a total of eight of them.
The old man's face didn't change at all. Clearly, he was used to it. Then, he took a step forward, and a spatial crack appeared. The old man's figure also disappeared.
The guards on both sides habitually retracted their actions and continued to guard their posts.
This palace had a name, and it was called the Hundred Saints Palace. There were 723 Saints who had left their names inside. These 723 Saints included all the Saint Realm experts in the Tianxuan Continent.
That's right. Even the fallen Saints had left their names inside. Naturally, there weren't that many Saint Realm experts now.
This was the place where the Saint Realm experts of the Tianxuan Continent had left their names.
In other words, the Tianxuan Continent had produced more than 700 Saint Realm experts. Some were from ten thousand years ago, and some were from more than a hundred thousand years ago.
Strictly speaking, it was more like a statistical office. It was rumored that it was built by the Tianji Martial God, and those who could enter the Saint Realm were qualified to be remembered by the later generations. The Hundred Saints Palace was such a place.
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