Chapter 1 Fellow Daoist Han can exchange medicinal pills!
Tainan Xiaohui.
It is only held every five years.
This year, by coincidence, it coincides with the Immortal Ascension Conference held once every ten years.
Therefore, there are many practitioners coming 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 in black brocade waving a small piece of 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!"
On the dilapidated wooden table, in addition to the fragments of magic weapons, there are also several books on basic cultivation techniques.
One of the books, "Changchun Gong", is 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 ordinary 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.
Keep spinning 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!"
Four years have passed since this time when mortals were cultivating immortals.
With 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.
[Host: Lin Mo]
[Strength: Eighth level of Qi training]
[Spiritual Root: Ice Spiritual Root]
[Kung Fu: The eighth level of Cold Jade Technique]
[Spells: Ice Thorn, Object Control, Ice Shield, Dayan Jue First Level, Puppet Technique Early Stage]
[Supernatural power: none]
Looking at his attribute column, Lin Mo showed a smile on his lips.
Obtaining this Dayan Jue was truly an adventure.
Lin Mo was born in the far west. When he entered the seventh level of qi training, he was about to leave for Vietnam to become a disciple.
Met a Qianzhu Cult disciple who was using puppetry.
The two fought hard and killed him with difficulty.
From him, he obtained the first three levels of Dayan Jue and the Puppet Technique.
Logically speaking, this Dayan Jue, which can only be practiced during the foundation building stage, should not appear in the Qi Refining stage disciples.
But that disciple was wearing fine clothes and had nearly fifty spiritual stones in his hand.
It seems that his status in Qianzhu Sect is not low, so 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 building period.
Cultivation has reached the first level.
It's just that it's 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 eyes.
He seemed 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!
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Qing Yan 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!"
As he spoke, Master Qingyan turned to look at Wan Xiaoshan: "Several members of your family are here. They are very worried about you. Please hurry and I'll go!"
Upon hearing this, Wan Xiaoshan was embarrassed: "I'm most annoyed by their nagging!"
Although he expressed disgust, Wan Xiaoshan did not stop and followed Master Qingyan away.
"Brother Xiaoshan, go in peace, I'll take a walk around at my leisure!"
Han Li smiled slightly and cupped his hands towards 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-type technique, Changchun Kung! Is there anything you like?"
Sure enough, when he heard the three words "Changchun Gong", Han Li's eyes shrank and he turned his head.
Han Li was not polite. He took the Changchun Kung Fu and gave it a cursory glance.
"Do you have any spiritual stones?"
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 any spiritual stones in your hand!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "If there are some elixirs that can strengthen the body and cultivate the body, that would be fine."
"Elixir!"
As soon as he heard the word elixir, Han Li immediately became interested and quickly took out a bottle of elixir from his pocket.
"This is Huanglong Pill, look at it!"
Apart from anything else, Han Li, who owns the little green bottle, must have enough elixirs.
Lin Mo opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it.
A strong medicinal fragrance hits your nose.
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 others use to make medicine are all 10 years old.
He is hundreds of years old.
Will the effect be the same?
A bottle of elixir, that is, 10 Huanglong elixirs.
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 told lies with his eyes closed, and directly stuffed the porcelain bottle in his hand into the storage bag.
"By the way, 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 use my spiritual consciousness to sweep it away, I can't find any abnormalities.
"This is!!!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Li narrowed his eyes and thought silently in his heart: "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're offering!"
Han Li looked at Lin Mo, his expression was as usual, and there was not much change in his face.
It has to be said that Han Li is really cautious, and this magic weapon is something that is dear to Han Li's heart.
How could he 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 I use them for practice!"
"If brother is willing to part with me, I'm willing to give you five more bottles!"
"I wonder what you think?"
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!"
Having said this, Lin Mo directly took out a palm-sized wolf-like puppet.
"This is a puppet I refined. It will explode after inputting spiritual power!"
"The power of the explosion is enough to rival a full-strength blow at the end of Qi training!"