Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect Chapter 15 Han Li, I will use the Foundation Establishment Pill to exchange the thousand-year-old spirit grass with you!
Chapter 15 Han Li, I will use the Foundation Establishment Pill to exchange the thousand-year-old spirit grass with you!
"this..."
When he heard about the thousand-year-old spiritual grass, Shopkeeper Tian showed hesitation and shook his head quickly: "This thousand-year spiritual grass is too rare, and I have never had it before!"
"In that case, let's forget it!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned around and left.
Han Li at the door looked at Lin Mo's leaving figure and fell into deep thought.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.
Han Li has a cautious personality, so he would not do such risky things.
But this Foundation Building Pill is really too precious.
And it just so happened that I had the Millennium Spiritual Grass prepared in my hand.
If it were said that Elder Ye was a monk in the foundation building stage, Han Li would not be able to resist.
In Han Li's opinion, this person's strength is only in the Qi training stage.
"For this foundation-building pill, the risk is worth it!"
Thinking of this, Han Li said: "This brother!"
"hehe!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled: "The fish is hooked!"
With this in mind, Lin Mo turned around, looked at Han Li, who was wearing a black robe, and asked, "I wonder why you called me?"
"I have what brother needs!"
As he spoke, Han Li pointed to a Ling Tea House not far away.
"There are many monks here, so we are not afraid of this person killing people and grabbing treasures!"
Han Li looked at Ling Tea House and thought silently in his heart.
Lin Mo nodded slightly and followed Han Li to the second floor of the teahouse.
"Two guests, do you know what you need?"
The waiter came up to me, his whole body exuding spiritual energy.
Lin Motian swept away it with his eye skills, and found that he also had a second level of Qi training.
However, the waiter is not young, and his spiritual skills are obviously too weak, so he can only do some menial jobs in this city.
"Let's have a pot of spiritual tea!"
Han Li shook his right hand and placed a spiritual stone with a faint luster on the table.
"okay!"
The waiter who got the spiritual stone looked happy, put it in his pocket and walked towards the first floor.
"You want this item?"
Lin Mo got straight to the point, took out a pale purple elixir, and looked at Han Li: "Did you hear my conversation with Wanbaolou?"
"Uh-huh!"
Han Li nodded and shook his right hand.
A wooden box fell in front of Lin Mo and said, "Inside is the thousand-year-old Huang Jingzhi!"
Lin Mo gently opened the wooden box, and a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils.
"not enough!"
Lin Mo's lion opened his mouth wide and wore a black puppet mask, with no expression at all.
"The price of a foundation-building pill is 3,000 spirit stones, and this thousand-year-old Huang Jingzhi is not enough!"
Lin Mo was just bluffing Han Li into not knowing the value of the thousand-year elixir.
Moreover, Lin Mo knew that Han Li had the Heaven Palm Vase, and it only took some time to cultivate the thousand-year-old spiritual grass.
"this..."
Han Li showed hesitation and looked at Lin Mo: "I only have two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in my hand. I wonder if my brother can part with me..."
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"If there is no third thousand-year spiritual grass!"
Lin Mo touched his chin and showed hesitation: "Are there still medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old?"
"I still have three 500-year-old Huang Jingzhi plants!"
Han Li took out three boxes again: "This is all my wealth. If brother is unwilling to trade, then I can only treat you to a cup of spiritual tea."
"This idiot Han!"
Lin Mo glanced at Han Li, wondering why he was retreating in order to advance.
According to Lin Mo's estimation, there are at least four or five pieces of medicinal materials that have been stored for five hundred years in Han Li's storage bag.
"If I were not in a hurry to save people with the elixir, I would never give up this foundation-building pill!"
While speaking, Lin Mo touched the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
"This Foundation Establishment Pill can allow Qi Practitioners to break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage!"
Han Li stared at the Foundation Establishment Pill and kept shouting in his heart: "Give it to me quickly, just take it in your hand. This is too unsafe!"
"Give!"
Lin Mo threw his right hand and threw the Foundation Establishment Pill directly to Han Li, then waved his hand.
The five wooden boxes were instantly put into the storage bag.
"This way, it's settled!"
Han Li took the Foundation Establishment Pill, bowed his hand towards Lin Mo, and quickly left the teahouse.
Looking at Han Li who was changing clothes one after another under the night, Lin Mo showed a smile on his lips: "You are indeed Han Paopao."
The purpose of trapping these two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs is not for the spiritual stones.
The main reason is that Xin Ruyin needs thousand-year spiritual grass to survive.
As long as you have the Thousand-Year Spirit Grass, you can get that set of formations that can trap and kill the alchemy monks.
If you buy a set, it will be a good safety guarantee before you reach the stage of cultivation.
"A five-hundred-year-old spiritual herb costs 500 spiritual stones!"
Lin Mo calmed down slightly: "With the remaining two pieces of five-hundred-year-old spirit grass, you can also buy some more Qi-training elixirs!"
"But before that, I have to stay here for ten days!"
Lin Mo touched his chin and couldn't help but shook his head: "There is nothing to do next."
"By the way, Senior Sister Chen will probably be killed by that Senior Brother Lu in three days!"
Lin Mo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of Chen Qiaoqian.
This Chen Qiaoqian is also a tragic woman.
Luo Hua was merciless on purpose, and in the end, due to the deep roots of love, he was unable to form elixirs, and his lifespan was exhausted and he died.
"Now that we are all here in Huangfenggufang City, why should we change it?"
"Your Majesty, your spiritual tea!"
At the same time, the waiter brought the spirit tea and handed it to Lin Mo.
I have to say that this spiritual tea has a rich aroma that hits your nostrils.
Take a sip and feel refreshed.
"Not bad!"
Lin Mo nodded slightly and couldn't help but praise: "Xiaoer, I want to live nearby for a while. Do you have any recommendations?"
"Want to stay for a while?"
The waiter smiled and pointed to a flower building not far away: "That's a good place to go."
Obviously, that flower building is the place where the waiter is fascinated.
"Ahem..."
Lin Mo coughed a few times. Although he was not taboo about beautiful women, he was not so hungry as to be selective about food.
"Just rest normally!"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, the waiter pointed to the third floor: "If you don't mind, there is a private room upstairs!"
"A low-level spiritual stone for two days."
The price is not cheap either.
"Give!"
In Lin Mo's right hand, five spiritual stones were scattered on the table.
Then he went inside to rest.
Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, Lin Mo immediately started thinking about the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Kung Fu.
"Now that my cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training, I meet the conditions for cultivation!"
Lin Mo's eyes flickered and he murmured in a low voice: "But if you practice now, you will immediately become a monk with a first-level Qi training!"
"There are a lot of spiritual pills, but if you want to return to the peak of Qi training, it will take at least half a year!"
"No, I must go to this bloody situation!"
Thinking of this, Lin Mo turned around and took out the physical training technique in the room.
"Let's practice this skill first and then talk about it!"
A man's body is the most important thing.
Otherwise, after the Mo Jiao is dealt with, I might not be able to survive.