Chapter 1 Fellow Daoist Han, you can exchange for the elixir!
Tainan Xiaohui.
It is held only once every five years.
And this year, by coincidence, it coincides with the Immortal Ascension Conference, which is held every ten years.
Therefore, there are many practitioners here.
In addition to casual cultivators practicing hard outside, there are also many children from aristocratic families.
Even Yanjiabao, the largest immortal cultivating family in the Yue Kingdom, has many disciples.
In front of a simple stall, a young man wearing black brocade clothes shook a small cloth invisible to the naked eye.
Lin Mo shook the fragments of the magic weapon in his hand and shouted: "Sell the fragments of the magic weapon!"
In addition to the fragments of the magic weapon, there were several books on basic cultivation techniques on the dilapidated wooden table.
One of the books, "Changchun Gong", was spread out at the top of the book.
Extraordinarily attractive.
“Brother Xiaoshan!”
At this moment, soft calls came from the distance.
A young man with an average appearance walked slowly from outside the ban in the distance.
Outside Tainan Xiaohui, there is a ban on psychedelic mortals.
This person obviously came to Tainan Xiaohui for the first time and was confused by this low-level restriction.
Wandering in that fog.
"Han Li!"
Lin Mo touched his chin and looked at the young man in a white shirt: "I've been here for three days, and I've finally waited for you!"< br>
It has been four years since I traveled back to the time when mortals were cultivating immortals.
Relying on the "Han Jade Jue" technique passed down from his family and his wealth of five low-grade spiritual stones.
After four years, he finally reached the eighth level of Qi training.
Resources are really scarce.
If he had taken elixirs like Han Li, he might have achieved the Great Perfection of Qi training long ago.
[Host: Lin Mo]
[Strength: Eighth Level of Qi Training]
[Spiritual Root: Ice Spiritual Root]
[Kung Fu: Eighth Level of Cold Jade Technique 】
[Spells: Ice Thorn, Object Control, Ice Shield, Dayan Art Level 1, Puppet Art Early Stage]
[Supernatural Power: None]
Looking at his attribute column, Lin Mo showed a smile on his lips.
Obtaining this Dayan Jue is really a bit of an adventure.
Lin Mo was born in the far west. When he entered the seventh level of Qi training, he was about to set off to Vietnam to become a disciple.
I met a disciple of Qianzhu Cult who used puppetry.
The two fought hard and killed him with difficulty.
The first three levels of Dayan Art and the Puppet Technique were obtained from him.
Logically speaking, this Dayan Art, which can only be practiced in the foundation building stage, should not appear in the Qi Refining stage disciples.
But the disciple was wearing gorgeous clothes and had nearly fifty spiritual stones in his hand.
Given that his status in Qianzhu Sect is not low, it is normal to have the Dayan Jue.
Perhaps because of time travel, Lin Mo successfully entered the Dayan Jue, which could only be practiced during the Foundation Establishment period.
Cultivation has reached the first level.
It is extremely difficult to practice at the second level.
According to Lin Mo's deduction, he must at least obtain foundation building cultivation before he can hope to break through.
“Brother Han! Here it is!”
At the same time, a young man with a round face in front of him grabbed Han Li and brought him into Tainan Xiaohui.
Looking at the dazzling array of "cultivation" items in front of him, Han Li couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Looking quite shocked.
It’s not surprising that Han Li was surprised. After all, he had always been with a mortal sect.
When have you ever seen what you see before you?
"This is Master Qingyan from Tainan Valley, a close friend of my father's. This Tainan gathering was organized by him and several seniors!
Master Qingyan is tall and thin, with some markings on his face. .
Wan Xiaoshan pointed at Han Li again and said with a smile: "This is the friend I met halfway, Han Li. ”
“Little friend Han is outstanding in practicing wood-type skills! Master Qingyan glanced at Han Li and smiled at Han Li: "You have actually reached the eighth level of Qi training!" ”
While speaking, Master Qingyan turned to look at Wan Xiaoshan: "Several members of your family are here. They are very worried about you. I'll go quickly!"
Wan Xiaoshan was embarrassed when he heard this. Face: "They bother me the most!"
Although he expressed disgust, Wan Xiaoshan did not stop and followed Qingyan Zhenren away.
"Brother Xiaoshan, go in peace, I'll take a walk around at will!"
Han Li smiled slightly and held his hand in front of Wan Xiaoshan.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo grinned, picked up the Changchun Kung on the table, and started selling:
"The basic wood-based Kung Fu, Changchun Kung! Is there anyone you like?"
Sure enough, when he heard the words Changchun Gong, Han Li's eyes narrowed and he turned his head.
Han Li was not polite, took the Changchun Gong and gave it a cursory glance.
“Do you have a spirit stone?”
Lin Mo glanced at Han Li and smiled slightly.
Han Li frowned slightly and asked, "Lingshi?"
"Looking at you like this, you probably don't have a spirit stone in your hand!"
Lin Mo's mouth curled up slightly. Yang, chuckled and said: "If there are some elixirs that can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, that would be fine."
"Elixirs!"
As soon as he heard the word elixir, Han Li became immediately interested and quickly took out a bottle of elixir from his pocket.
"This is Huanglong Pill, look at it!"
If nothing else, Han Li, who owns the little green bottle, must have enough pills.
Lin Mo opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it.
A strong medicinal fragrance assaults your nostrils.
It has to be said that the elixir refined by Old Demon Han is of excellent quality and efficacy.
Of course, this is also related to the year of the elixir used to refine the medicine.
The materials used by others to make medicine are all 10 years old.
He is hundreds of years old.
Can the effect be the same?
A bottle of pills, that is, 10 Huanglong Pills.
The market price is 20 low-grade spiritual stones, but according to the quality of the elixir, some people will be willing to spend money to buy 30 low-grade spiritual stones.
"Enough! Enough!"
Lin Mo lied with his eyes closed and directly stuffed the porcelain bottle in his hand into the storage bag.
“By the way, this guest, please see if this treasure suits your eyes!”
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and directly handed over a silk handkerchief.
The fragments of the Sipa magic weapon are very mysterious.
Put the silk handkerchief under the book and it will instantly become one with the environment.
Even if I sweep it with my spiritual sense, I can’t find any abnormalities.
“This is!!!”
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Li's eyes narrowed and he thought to himself: "If I wrap my little green bottle with this magic weapon fragment, it will definitely be much safer!"
"I don't know what price you are offering! ”
Han Li looked at Lin Mo, his expression was as usual, and there was not much change in his face.
I have to say that Han Li is really cautious, and this magic weapon is something that is dear to Han Li's heart.
You can still be so calm.
"How many bottles of this elixir do you still have?"
Lin Mo glanced at Han Li and asked.
"Elixir?"
Han Li frowned slightly: "I only have a few bottles left in my hand, and they are used for my cultivation!"
"If so If my brother is willing to give up, I will give you five more bottles!”
"I wonder what your Majesty thinks?"
Listening to Han Li's words, Lin Mo raised his lips slightly: "Five bottles are too few. If you are willing to give ten bottles, this is yours!"< br>
Speaking of this, Lin Mo directly took out a palm-sized wolf-like puppet.
“This is the puppet I refined. It will explode after inputting spiritual power!”
“The explosion is powerful enough to rival a full blow in the later stage of Qi training!”
(End of this chapter)