The soul-stirring ancient great immortal cheated on the corpse in the cultivation world Chapter 148: The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 57
Chapter 148: The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 57
"Fellow Taoist, please be merciful. I have offended you because of my recklessness. I ask you to spare my life. I am Sun Jiushan, a disciple of Penglai Yuanying. If you, Taoist, can spare my life, I will be very grateful.
And give me a generous gift!"
Along with this layer of protective spiritual power, there is also this paragraph.
Moreover, the little thief who was supposed to have fainted now opened his eyes, and at the same time his throat moved, as if he had swallowed something!
Mo Yiyi didn't understand, but Butanol understood it in an instant.
"Good boy, pretend to be dead!"
It turned out that after Butan Chun escaped from the trap and killed two of his sect members, he knew that the situation was over, and he couldn't get rid of Mo Yiyi for a while, but Chun Chun flew over with his sword again.
In order not to attract Butanol's attention and murderous intent, he decisively pretended to be dead, hoping to get a chance to survive.
However, who would have thought that Butanol is not easy to deal with, or in other words, the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect are not easy to deal with!
It was obvious that he was already like this, and he wouldn't live long if he was left alone, but Butanol actually asked Mo Yiyi to kill him, and he did it while he was still alive!
He originally didn't plan to use the insurance his father gave him, but the situation was urgent. If he didn't do something, he would really die!
Therefore, when Mo Yiyi swung his sword down, he decisively activated the life-saving device given to him by his father, and at the same time swallowed the healing medicine that had been hidden in his mouth.
The effect of this medicine is really good. The person who was about to die at first has improved visibly under the gaze of Mo Yiyi and Butanol. He can breathe a lot harder!
He has gotten better, and he is also sensible. Even with the spiritual power left behind by his father to protect him, he no longer does anything drastic. Instead, he takes the initiative to take out all the storage items on his body, put them on the ground, and return them.
Pushed towards Noila Mo's feet.
"This, this is everything I have, all for you."
Although the injuries on his body have begun to improve, his throat, which was burned by the high temperature, is still difficult to speak.
But no matter how difficult it is to speak, he still has to speak, otherwise he may never be able to speak again!
His eyes passed over Mo Yiyi's body, and then fell on Butanol who was sitting on the flying sword behind him.
"Don't kill me. I won't do anything else. Take me out and my father will give you a generous reward."
Butanol, who was originally very determined to kill him, changed his tune after learning that his father was a disciple of Penglai and that he would be rewarded.
He coughed lightly, and then gently advised Noila Mo.
"Actually, it's okay to keep him alive and do odd jobs for us. He won't be able to cause any trouble even if he thinks about it."
Isn't that right? If a formation master doesn't have the pen to draw the formation or the materials to set up the formation, he will become a tiger with its teeth pulled out.
However, at this time, Mo Yiyi expressed her objection.
"If we kill his fellow disciples, will he not resent us?"
As soon as these words came out, the little thief quickly explained.
"We are from the same sect, but we just happened to be on the same island. We are not familiar with each other."
"It's a coincidence that three of them entered right away?" Mo Yiyi didn't believe it, and neither did Butanol.
But the little thief quickly explained in order to survive.
"It's true, lantern grass is a very good material for making ink. If it is made well, it will not be a problem to use it until the golden elixir stage. The lantern grass on the island is better, so we are here. This is only for the Chamber of Commerce.
Three places were given to our sect, but only three have come in."
Mo Yiyi knows this.
After all, this was an island where she wanted to practice, so she still knew some relevant information.
Lantern grass is a medicinal material that can also be used as a tool refining material. It can also be mixed into ink. It is a relatively versatile material.
If he said that, it would be possible.
But Butanol still doesn't believe it.
"Your father is from Penglai, and you still need to collect the materials yourself?"
In the eyes of the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect, the disciples of Penglai are all wealthy people, and all of them have spiritual stones.
But the little thief said:
"I am my father's third son. My qualifications are not good, so I did not enter Penglai. Instead, I went to Wanfu Sect, a subordinate sect of Liuyan Pavilion."
Afraid that Mo Yiyi and the others would not know about Wanfu Sect, he deliberately moved out of Liuyan Pavilion, a second-class sect.
Liuyan Pavilion has a good reputation in the world of cultivation. After all, no matter which sect, they need a large amount of various medicinal materials, and Liuyan Pavilion happens to grow these things.
Countless spiritual plants, spiritual fruits and elixirs are sold every year from Liu Yan Pavilion, so in the world of cultivation, disciples from other sects are still willing to give Liu Yan Pavilion's disciples a convenience.
It's just that the little thief is a disciple of a subordinate sect of Liuyan Pavilion. If he were a disciple of Liuyan Pavilion, he might not need to move out his father.
Mo Yiyi pushed the tip of the sword that was against the little thief's chest forward. Originally, she just moved it casually, but she didn't expect that the spiritual shield that seemed to be very strong and blocked her previous blow was right here.
It broke under one roof!
The little thief's face turned pale instantly, but he did not say anything to beg for mercy, but quietly waited for the trial of Mo Yiyi and Butanol.
Butan Chun didn't expect that a Nascent Soul Stage's final protection for his son would be so fragile, so he curled his lips.
"You can't do this either. It seems your father doesn't pay much attention to you."
Sword cultivators don't do business at a loss, but after thinking about it, Butan Chun still felt that it would be more cost-effective to take his life and show Mo Yiyi's blood.
The little thief's face turned even paler because of Butan Chun's words. He knew that the sword cultivator of the Sword Sect had already made a decision in his heart, and he might not be able to escape this time!
But how could he be willing to die like this?
He knew he couldn't beat the two people in front of him. He had used up all his cards before and couldn't defeat Mo Yiyi, who looked weak.
Now that butanol is within easy reach of him, he can't escape!
Therefore, he could only take a deep breath and tell the biggest trump card he could!
"Don't kill me, I can provide you with a batch of Duan Jincao."
Duan Jincao is a first-grade spiritual plant. Thirty plants can make a pot of soup. It is suitable for soaking once a day. It is the favorite early-stage training material for sword cultivators and body cultivators.
However, because Duanjin grass is difficult to cultivate, the number of wild Duanjin grass is rare, and it is not cost-effective to cultivate it specifically, so it is rare to see Duanjin grass for sale on the market.
The last batch was a training exercise arranged by Liu Yan Pavilion for new disciples. They planted a batch specially, and then Mo Yiyi bought them all. None of them entered the market, but they were also used as gifts by her during this year.
It's completely consumed.
Now that they heard that he could get Duan Jincao, Mo Yiyi and Butan Chun hesitated.
However, the two of them did not believe that he could get Duan Jincao because of his words, but asked him.
"How do you get Duan Jincao?"
The little thief pursed his lips, as if it was difficult to speak, but finally he opened his mouth under the tip of Noila Mo Yiyi's sword.
"I, I am relatively close to an elder from Liuyan Pavilion..."
Neither sword cultivator understood what he meant, so they were both very puzzled.
"That's it? Can you get Duan Jincao if you get close?" Butanol raised reasonable doubts, and he became more and more inclined to let Mo Yiyi make fun of him.
Sensing the disdain in Butan Chun's eyes, the little thief no longer dared to hide it and spoke directly.
"I, I am the lover of an elder from Liuyan Pavilion."
"?" This is Mo Yiyi.
"!" This is butanol!
Perhaps after saying the most difficult words, the little thief could speak more smoothly after that.
"I am one of the lovers of an elder in Liuyan Pavilion. That elder quite likes me, so if I want a batch of Duanjincao, she will grant my permission."
Mo Yiyi was very confused when she heard this.
"You said you are the lover of an elder in Liuyan Pavilion. What does that elder like about you?"
It's not that Mo Yiyi is picky, it's just that this little thief doesn't look good enough to be the lover of a big boss.
Let's talk about body shape, I'm thin.
Let’s talk about looks, they are average.
Let’s talk about temperament, it’s average.
When it comes to character, Mo Yiyi can be regarded as one of the best. What kind of character can he have?
Why do people and elders like you when you don’t have anything?
Mo Yiyi's question was a bit sharp, but the little thief answered it calmly.
"When I was young, my father specially exchanged for me a hopeless fruit that grew in the deep sea in order to change my spiritual roots."
Butanol is not clear about this thing, but Mo Yiyi knows it.
The way she looked at the little thief was wrong.
"Did you eat it?"
"Um."
The tip of the sword that Mo Yiyi pressed against the man's chest finally moved back. When facing the warrior, she would still show some respect.
However, Butanol looked puzzled.
"What is the hopeless fruit? Why did your father give it to you to eat if he wants to change your spiritual roots? Is that a good thing that can change your spiritual roots?"
Mo Yiyi's emotions were a bit complicated. When she looked at the little thief again, she felt pity for him.
"The Hopeless Fruit is not a good thing. It is said that it can change spiritual roots. This has indeed happened. Some people have indeed changed their spiritual roots after eating the Hopeless Fruit. There is even a mortal who ate the Hopeless Fruit out of despair.
Finally, spiritual roots grew!"
After listening to it this way, it seems that this thing is indeed a good thing.
But! Everything is afraid of but!
"The hopeless fruit grows deep in the depths of the sea. It grows all over the place. Even the unintelligent sea beasts will not eat it. Because there are only two examples of the hopeless fruit changing the spiritual roots. The rest are all about turning good people into
It becomes delicious food that can be eaten.”
Now Butanol was even more puzzled.
"Eating food? You said he turned into food? How can he eat it? He doesn't look like he can eat it."
"It's just that for Lingzhi, in Lingzhi's eyes, he is delicious food that can be eaten."
Therefore, this so-called favored lover label most likely has another meaning.
but……
"If that's the case, I'm willing to let you live."
Mo Yiyi made a decision on this.
It is said that humans who eat the hopeless fruit and become extremely delicious have a great attraction to the spiritual plant, which will make the spiritual plant go crazy. Therefore, the people who have eaten the hopeless fruit, including the two, have changed their physiques and their spiritual roots.
The two lucky ones who were better and possessed spiritual roots did not end well in the end. Instead, they were torn to pieces by the crazy spiritual plants and then eaten.
Noila Mo didn't know what method this little thief used to save his life and grow to such a big size.
But one thing she can be sure of is that he has the ability to fulfill that promise!
After all, which spiritual plant can refuse a human being who has eaten the hopeless fruit?
No!
Just like no sword cultivator can refuse the spiritual stone from heaven!
So there was no need for Butanol to think too much, and Mo Yiyi made a decision.
After all, Mo Yiyi is Butan Chun's financial sponsor. When she doesn't say a word, senior brother Butan Chuan can be Mo Yiyi's sponsor.
But if Noila Mo opened her mouth, he would still respect her decision.
After all, compared with profit, the natal sword is pretty much the same whenever it sees blood, so there is no need to drink from a certain person.
The life crisis was finally over, and the little thief finally breathed a sigh of relief and was happy that he survived the catastrophe.
As for his 'external belongings', Mo Yiyi was not polite to him and just accepted them all with a smile.
No matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat. These are her trophies. Why doesn't she take them?
After all, this is her first time.
The first time I fought with someone and won!
After sitting back on the soft cushion, Noila Mo finally remembered to ask the little thief's name.
"What's your name? How can I find you when I get out?"
"My name is Sun Wuyong, you can find me at Wanfu Gate."
"That's not possible. Who knows whether the information you said is true or false? Is there any more convenient way to contact you?"
Sun Wuyong's mouth moved, and finally he looked at Noila Mo.
"There is a messenger stone in my storage bag."
Noila Mo rummaged through Sun Wuyong's storage bag, and she actually found several message stones.
Messaging stones usually communicate between two people, or one-to-many, so if someone's message stone is lost, it is very likely that the ones in other people's hands will be useless.
Mo Yiyi was not interested in these messenger stones, so she returned them all to him. Mo Yiyi even poured out his things and poured out an empty storage bag and gave them back to him.
Sun Wuyong, who was holding the storage bag and the messenger stone, pursed his lips and said nothing else. He just picked one from the messenger stone and threw it to Mo Yiyi.
"You can contact me directly about this."
Mo Yiyi happily accepted the message stone, and then asked him a very sharp question.
"The fact that you are the lover of an elder in Liuyan Pavilion should be a secret."
There are many demons transformed from spiritual plants in Liuyan Pavilion. Sun Wuyong has a special physique after eating the hopeless fruit, so he must not be able to go to Liuyan Pavilion.
So if the elder wants to see him, he must go to Wanfu Sect.
Moreover, in order to monopolize this delicious food, the elder would definitely not publicize their relationship. In this way, Sun Wuyong was the most ordinary disciple of Wanfu Sect.
Moreover, Sun Wuyong's treasure that can completely hide his aura and existence also has a reason.
That must be the treasure that the elder specially found for Sun Wuyong in order to hide his specialness!
Sun Wuyong nodded to Mo Yiyi, he knew very well the reason why Mo Yiyi asked.
After all, only secrets have the value of threatening people.
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