Chapter 8 Get the Talisman!
Without keeping Lin Mo waiting, shopkeeper Wang came from outside the house.
With a wave of his wrist, the two magic weapons fell in front of him.
A light yellow long sword and a red palm-sized dagger.
“This is the Huanglong Sword, a high-level magical weapon and a flying sword. It is made of Huanglong steel and was refined by a master of weapon refiners for half a year. It is extremely powerful.”
As for this piece, shopkeeper Wang grabbed the red dagger and said: "This is the blazing blade. It is made of a century-old blazing stone. It comes with fire-based flame magic. It is very powerful."
Both magic weapons are pretty good. , but unfortunately Lin Mo had limited money and could only buy one.
"Are you collecting the foundation elixir here?"
Lin Mo glanced at Shopkeeper Wang and asked straight to the point.
As a foreign spirit root, you can successfully build your foundation by taking one foundation-building pill.
Counting the Foundation Establishment Pills in the hands of "Senior Brother Lu" in advance, there are three.
You can definitely sell one.
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Shopkeeper Wang looked delighted: "Your Excellency, are you willing to sell the Foundation Establishment Pill?"
"The price is naturally easy to negotiate!"
Lin Mo didn't reply, but directly patted the storage bag on his waist.
A foundation-building pill emitting a faint blue light was already hanging in the palm of his hand.
“I wonder if this Foundation Establishment Pill can be exchanged for two talismans?”
Listening to Lin Mo’s words, Shopkeeper Wang pinched his chin and fell into hesitation.
The price of this foundation-building pill is high, but the talisman is not cheap either.
The talisman is a consumable talisman refined with a magic weapon. It needs to be activated by chanting the chant. Its power is one or two tenths of the magic weapon. Generally, the elixir-forming monk has reached the end of his life and is about to pass away. , voluntarily refined for future generations to use for self-defense.
"The foundation-building pill is more than enough to exchange for one talisman, but the difference between the two talismans is quite a bit."
After saying this, Shopkeeper Wang realized what he was doing and hurriedly walked out of the house.
Looking at Shopkeeper Wang leaving, Lin Mo's face remained as usual, sitting upright and waiting quietly.
Did not keep Lin Mo waiting for a long time, shopkeeper Wang came to Lin Mo holding two exquisite boxes.
He carefully opened the box, and two dark purple electric balls were suspended in the box.
There was a crackle and a harsh thunderous sound.
“This is Tianleizi. Hundreds of years ago, a mysterious monk inadvertently intercepted the thunder and lightning from heaven and earth and condensed it. The power it exploded is so powerful that even a monk in the foundation-building stage cannot withstand its blow.”
"There were originally more than seventy pieces, but now there are very few left. I can guarantee you that you will never buy these thunder pieces outside again!"
Hearing this , Lin Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
It is said that there are not many left, and one of the Wanbao Tower in Huang Maple Valley fell into Han Li's hands.
"Click"
Shopkeeper Wang opened another brocade box.
Wisps of dazzling golden light slowly poured out.
Lin Mo's eyes flashed, and he quickly stepped forward and looked down.
“This is the Fu Bao Youquan Sword! I collected it from a small cultivating family, but it is brand new and has never been used!”
Talismans are consumables, and the more they are used, the less powerful they will be.
"Yeah!"
Lin Mo nodded, then pointed to the Yellow Dragon Sword in the distance,
"Give me that Yellow Dragon Sword again, This deal is done!"
While speaking, Lin Mo weighed the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand.
There is no clear description of the value of the Foundation Establishment Pill in the original work, but there was an auction in Dajin, where the Foundation Establishment Pill appeared.
So Lin Mo deduced that the price of this Foundation Establishment Pill was between 2000-3000.
The value of the Millennium Spirit Grass is around one thousand and five thousand.
So Lin Mo concluded that the Foundation Establishment Pills in his hand were more than enough to purchase these.
Although the price of the Iron Essence accidentally obtained last time should be two to three thousand spirit stones, it is a rare treasure.
As for the Foundation Establishment Pill, it is enough for me. If I am lucky, I may kill a few monks and encounter them again.
"Haha!"
Shopkeeper Wang smiled slightly: "This is the first time that this distinguished guest comes to our Wanbao Building, so I will be accommodating!" As he spoke, Shopkeeper Wang raised his hand and The two brocade boxes in his hands were handed to Lin Mo.
“Here!”
Seeing that Shopkeeper Wang was so decisive, Lin Mo directly threw the Foundation Establishment Pill to Shopkeeper Wang.
With a wave of his right hand, the magic weapon and two brocade boxes on the table were instantly put into the storage bag.
Without much hesitation, Lin Mo turned around and left.
Looking at Lin Mo's back, Wang Yu touched his chin and murmured in a low voice: "This guy is really shrewd!"
As a living sign of the Yue Kingdom's "business world" of cultivating immortals, Wanbaolou naturally disdains the business of killing people and selling goods.
After leaving Wanbao Tower safely, Lin Mo didn't stay too long.
“Whoops!”
A green flying leaf flew out of the storage bag in an instant.
Lin Mo jumped lightly and landed on the flying leaf magic weapon.
It turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.
When we returned to Yinghuang Hall, it was already evening, the sunset was shining, and the white clouds and mist were glowing with rays of light.
Lin Mo, who was driving Fei Ye, was wearing a white shirt.
It looks like a sword fairy.
“Is this the Xianxia?”
Lin Mo stepped on the soft green leaf magic weapon and felt a little dazed for a moment.
It has been more than six years since I came to this world, and I still can’t believe it.
I can rise above the clouds and become the monk I dream of.
. . . . . .
The second day.
In front of Yinghuang Hall, Lin Mo put his hands behind his back, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and whispered: "This cloud looks a bit like the maid yesterday!"
"Ding dong! Practice the Great Evolution Art, and your spiritual consciousness +1!"
"That mountain peak looks like a mature woman taking a bath, it's really amazing!"
"Ding dong! Practice the Great Evolution Art Evolution, Divine Consciousness + 5!”
“Senior Brother Lin, what are you muttering about here!”
While Lin Mo was immersed in the joy of increasing his consciousness, Yan Ruyan’s gentle voice came from behind. voice.
Turning around and looking around, he saw Yan Ruyan, wearing a white dress, already standing behind her.
"Nothing!"
Lin Mo waved his hand awkwardly, then asked: "Where is your senior brother?"
"It should be soon!"< br>
Yan Ruyan looked to the right and saw a light yellow shadow flashing past.
I saw a man controlling a flying sword at extremely high speed.
In an instant, he fell in front of the two of them.
"Thirteenth level of Qi training!"
Feeling the powerful aura on the man's body, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Unexpectedly, this man’s cultivation has also reached the perfection of Qi training.
"This is Yan Qing, my cousin!"
Yan Ruyan then pointed to Lin Mo and introduced in a low voice: "This is Lin Mo, who joined the class with me. Born with spiritual roots."
"Oh?"
Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. He raised his eyebrows, looked Lin Mo up and down, raised his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that Junior Brother Lin should be the disciple of Binglinggen. I didn't expect that his cultivation has progressed so quickly, and he has already reached the perfection of Qi training!"
“Senior Brother Yan is so ridiculous, it’s all good luck!”
Lin Mo waved his hand and said haha.
(End of this chapter)