The owner of the stall was a man with a tired and unshaven face. He sat on the side and ignored the teasing of the crowd. He glanced at the crowd and then took out a gourd before pouring himself a cup of wine.

When everyone had left, the boss realized that there was one person who hadn't left and had squatted down instead. He seemed to be interested in his stuff and was ready to check it out.

A trace of undetectable strangeness flashed across his eyes, and he returned to the look of never waking up, occasionally pouring a few mouthfuls of wine into his mouth.

He did not know why that small gourd could hold so much wine, but it seemed like it would never run out. At this moment, Mo Beichen did not care about anything else. He was grabbing onto the broken sword in his hand, and his heart was filled with shock.

Target: Soul Devouring Sword

Grade: Exquisite Treasure

Status: Fragmentation (recoverable)

Description: This sword has been created by Master Refiner Ou Wuji. It is made from the void rocks of Tongtian peak, boundless sea spirit crystals, the heart of the Raging Flames Plains, the body of a thousand demons from the Demon Refining Tower, and the soul of a million demons from the Soulreaper Valley. It has been built over a hundred years.

This sword was extremely savage. It contained thousands of demons and devils within, making it easy for it to devour sword-wielding cultivators.

After going through countless trials and tribulations and being eroded for tens of thousands of years, its broken body was still in a state of slumber. Its might could not even be considered once in a hundred, and currently, it could only display the might of a middle grade spirit artifact.

After quietly using the System to check, Mo Beichen was shocked to find out that this was actually a top-grade Artifact! Unfortunately, it was already extremely dilapidated, and could at most be comparable to an ordinary Medial Grade Spirit Weapon.

Even so, it still made Mo Beichen very excited, not to mention that it could still be repaired.

"What luck! I actually managed to get my hands on a treasure!"

Pretending to be calm, Mo Beichen was extremely nervous. He never thought that he would actually encounter such an incredible treasure here.

If others were to find out that this was a top grade treasure, it would cause a huge commotion. The entire Ancient Flame Country would go crazy, and countless forces would rush here immediately, setting off a terrifying storm of blood!

Mo Beichen was very clear on what a top-grade treasure meant. It was a devil that could turn his own brothers into enemies, the source of evil that could cause two countries to start a war of destruction of their cities at all costs!

In this world where many people couldn't even see a top grade spirit artifact in their lives, a top grade treasure was even more precious. Those that had seen it could be counted on one hand, and it could be said that it was a truly rare treasure!

Although it was once a treasure that made people drool, it had now become a broken sword. Its blade was stained with rust and its hilt was dirty. Who knew just how much dirt it was stained with.

Not only was its appearance completely gone, even its power was completely destroyed. Even if others knew of its identity, they would probably not be interested in it.

But that was for others!

Who is Mo Beichen? With the super anti-virus system in his hands, it would only be a piece of scrap iron for others. In his hands, it could be turned into a waste into a treasure.

Mo Beichen tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, trying his best to not look at the treasure that could cause anyone to tremble.

Pretending to be indifferent, he looked around casually. He picked up the "ox horn" beside him and observed it for a while. Then he put it down and switched it to the piece of rock that the shop owner used to smash walnuts and press cloth.

"Brother Mo, let's go. There's nothing to see here. What's more, didn't they already say just now that this was just a pile of trash that no one wanted? Furthermore, the stall owner is a madman. Even if you like something, he might not necessarily sell it to you. "

Seeing Mo Beichen dilly-dallying, his expression became a little strange. He stayed in this booth the longest, allowing Liu Xiaobao to notice the abnormality and come over to his side to remind him in a small voice.

He just realized that there was a drop of Demonic Beast's blood sealed within the black stone in his hand. And that "Ox's Horn" was actually a terrifying horn that could pierce through gold ores on the Scaled Armor Demon Rhinoceros's head. Mo Beichen felt a little muddled, and asked curiously, "Lunatic? I think he's pretty normal, and since someone is willing to buy it, why isn't he necessarily selling it? "

Hearing Liu Xiaobao's explanation, the questions in Mo Beichen's heart became even more numerous.

The first thing he could be sure of was that these trash in front of him were practically all rare treasures. And if they did, it was for the sake of selling, wasn't it? Why isn't it certain that it will be sold to those who fancy it?

Hesitating a little, Liu Xiaobao looked at the stall owner. He whispered, "These things are not something that can be bought with money, or rather, they are not for sale at all." "This madman needs some very valuable or rare treasures to exchange for sure."

"He's clearly just a pile of junk, yet he wants to name the price of a treasure. Say, is he a madman?"

Hearing Liu Xiaobao's angry words, Mo Beichen wanted to laugh and tell him that if these were all trash, then there would be nothing good in the world.

However, he could not tell anyone about this secret, and could only keep it in his heart.

Smiling mysteriously, Mo Beichen didn't say anything. He took out two high quality Qi Gathering Pill s from his spatial ring, and placed them on Liu Xiaobao's palm without leaving a trace. He whispered in his ear, "Thank you for your reminder, I know what to do. Today, I thank you for being my guide. For the things in your hand, you must not take them out now. Wait until you return home and close the door, then take them out.

When you sell it, you must be careful not to let anyone else find out about it. Otherwise, your life might be in danger. Remember this well! "

Mo Beichen's voice was low, full of warning, and Liu Xiaobao's breathing gradually became heavier.

Although he didn't know what was in his palm, he surprisingly didn't doubt Mo Beichen's words at all and didn't take him to be a swindler. He thought that was just fawning on him and had taken whatever it was he could to trick him.

Nodding heavily, Liu Xiaobao looked deeply into Mo Beichen's eyes, as if he wanted to engrave's appearance into his heart, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After sending Liu Xiaobao away, Mo Beichen let out a sigh of relief. If not for his help, Mo Beichen might not have necessarily been able to encounter such a great opportunity.

To Mo Beichen, giving him two Qi Gathering Pill was already nothing. If it wasn't for the fact that he was unable to get out of the danger zone due to the treasure, he would have definitely thanked Liu Xiaobao.

"For a smart kid like him, we're sure to have a chance to meet again. But before I do that, I have to try to get hold of these things. However, is this uncle really a madman or a fool? "

The more Mo Beichen looked at the figure who was leaning against the wall lazily, the more he felt that the person in front of him was completely unfathomable and full of mystery.