My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’ Chapter 31
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Chapter 31: Refining Magic Weapon (1)
Looking at Mo Yi’s wounded face, Mo Fei, “You fought with Su Rong?”
Mo Yi nodded, “Yeah.”
“Who won?” asked Mo Fei.
“Nip and tuck!” said Mo Yi flatly.
Mo Fei frowned, “How could it be a tie? I am not Prince Yu’s rival. But you have to pin that Su Rong to save my face.”
Mo Yi nodded, “OK, I’ll try. But actually that Su Rong is not as powerful as we thought. He just has connections and has more resources.”
“Trust me. We are rich now. I will refine a magic weapon for you. Cultivating with it, your power will be skyrocketing. And at that time, be it Su Rong or Wang Rong or Zhang Rong, he wouldn’t even take a move of you.” said Mo Fei confidently.
Mo Yi then smiled slightly, “Thank you, young master.”
Lou Yu and Su Rong were not outside the door of Mo Yi’s room, with their faces darkened.
Lou Yu meant to check out Mo Fei’s injuries but happened to overhear their conversation.
Lou Yu and Su Rong looked at each other, stone-faced.
When Lou Yu broke through to level 5, he got ambushed. Although he made it anyway, his meridians got hurt, which few people knew. But the Crown Prince…he…
Lou Yu left without making any sound, while Su Rong followed him behind, saying, “Prince, the Nine Leaf Heaven-mending Herbs Mr. Mo mentioned, do we need to send someone to look for it?”
Lou Yu glanced at Su Rong blandly, “You buy his bullshit?”
Su Rong forced a smile, “We can have a try, I mean.”
Lou Yu ignored his words, “Maybe it’s a trap.”
Su Rong nodded, thinking, “I must try to look for the Nine Leaf Heaven-mending Herb.”
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Mo Fei touched his chin and asked, “How many star coins do we have now?”
Mo Yi poured himself some wine and took a sip, then said, “We sold the Skyriver Company and got 4 million star coins.”
If sold together with those potion dispense tools, Skyriver was worth at least 8 million. But Mo Fei didn’t want to sell them. So, he only sold the building.
“And those jewelries we stole from the madam and the miss, they sold it 1 million. So now we have 5 million in total.”
Mo Fei nodded, then opened the Star website and started to buy the materials needed.
There was a kind of cultivation formation on Grandsky Star to help with the cultivation. Mo Fei had always wanted to make one long time ago. Pity that he was poor before.
Mo Fei kept selecting the suitable materials needed on Star website while his star coins were running away like water.
After Mo Fei selected the last item, there were only 150 thousand star coins on his star card.
Mo Fei stared at his star card, looking extremely bitter.
Mo Yi comforted him, “Young master, don’t be sad. We spend star coins, we earn them.”
Mo Fei nodded, “You are right.”
The Interstellar Express was really fast. It was only three hours after Mo Fei placed all those orders, all his stuff was sent.
Mo Fei took all of them and went to Mo Yi’s room.
Mo Fei used a few kinds of star herbs to compound the inscription potion he needed.
Then Mo Fei used the inscription pen to inscribe the inscription on the formation.
Due to a little mistake, the first formation was a failure. So the second time Mo Fei became extra careful. Finally he found the right feeling and successfully inscribed the second formation.
Mo Fei inscribed six Energy Fusion Formation. After they were done, Mo Fei was dumbfounded. The Energy Fusion Formation could only be initiated by the star core. A level 3 star core could support it for at most three days. The star coins they were left now were far from enough.
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