Chapter 281: The Eighth Mission - The New Five Immortals 85
Anyway, people are here, and Mo Yiyi can't just drive them away.
Moreover, this Mahayana girl looked like she was sick. If she was really abnormal, Mo Yiyi would be able to understand.
Everyone was here, and it was useless to worry about it. After Mo Yiyi led the group of people into the cabin to talk about things, the senior brother took the initiative to introduce Wu Yao and Mo Yiyi.
"I am Hu Yuanzi, and this is my junior sister, Xuezhi." Hunyuanzi pointed at the crazy female Mahayana and told Wu Yao and Mo Yiyi that this was the elder Xuezhi they were looking for.
Mo Yiyi was surprised, Hun Yuanzi sighed at this time, and then told them.
"Junior sister didn't mean to hurt anyone, just because she..." Hun Yuanzi looked at Elder Xuezhi who kept his head down and said nothing with some embarrassment, and then said after thinking for a while.
"Junior sister, she usually doesn't take the initiative to hurt others. The reason why she hurt others just now was just because she was stimulated."
What excitement?
Noila Mo didn't ask, but she had the answer in her heart.
She took out the raccoon tail, and sure enough, Elder Xuezhi's body moved, as if he wanted to do something, but he was stopped by the quick hands and eyes of the person next to him!
Mo Yiyi is not the kind of person who likes to seek death. After discovering that this thing was indeed responsible for the trouble, Mo Yiyi quickly put the thing away and warned herself in her heart that she would never take this thing lightly in the future unless necessary.
It's taken out!
Mo Yiyi's probing made other Mahayana disciples take a second look at her.
There was no emotion in that look. Although he wasn't annoyed, he definitely didn't like her very much.
Noila Mo knew that her behavior was offensive, but so what, she always had to test it herself to know whether it was true or false.
She had been frightened just now, and Noila Mo was not interested in making up for it, so she had no other reaction after the test.
Hunyuanzi arrived and waited for Xuezhi to calm down before talking to Wu Yao.
"Huang Xing is very important to us. To be honest with Elder Wu Yao, we may be able to survive for a while, but Xuezhi's condition is already very serious, so..."
Hunyuanzi looked a little embarrassed, and he was obviously planning to bargain.
However, Wu Yao did not answer directly, but looked at Mo Yiyi beside him.
Mo Yiyi was protected by her master in a spiritual shield.
Although she is not qualified to do it with these Mahayana stages, there is nothing wrong with her being able to sit on the spiritual power threads while staying in the spiritual power shield.
Wu Yao's eyes fell on him at this moment, and Mo Yiyi didn't show any stage fright and spoke directly.
"Hello, seniors, my name is Mo Yiyi, my master is Wu Bing, Elder Wu Yao is my master, and I initiated this transaction."
Hun Yuanzi nodded to Mo Yiyi as a greeting.
Then, before Hun Yuanzi could say anything, Mo Yiyi took out a fruit basket.
This fruit basket is pure gold and can reflect colorful lights under the light.
The basket that Mo Yiyi ordered before finally arrived.
The bamboo was given a task to the elders of the Sword Sect, and they chopped it back.
The basket was made by Elder Rouge.
Because of the special situation on Elder Rouge's side, the reward given by Mo Yiyi was magic crystal mixed with spiritual stones.
This basket contains a lot of eighth-grade spiritual fruits, including yellow apricots.
As soon as the basket appeared, everyone present focused their attention on Mo Yiyi, including Elder Xuezhi, who looked very unconscious, and looked over with dull eyes.
Mo Yiyi ignored the others and hung the basket on her master's spiritual power thread, signaling her master to eat it.
Wu Yao was not polite, he took a fruit from the basket and started eating it, looking very natural, as it should be!
When did the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect become so generous!
During those Mahayana periods, you looked at me and I looked at you, but in the end you didn't say anything. Hunyuanzi's expression softened a bit.
"Little friend, you said, as long as it is something we can do, we will definitely not shirk it."
Mo Yiyi showed her financial success and stated her request.
Mo Yiyi's request is very simple, she just wants to establish a relationship with the Brahma Spider Clan.
Hunyuanzi didn't expect it to be such a simple thing, so he asked Mo Yiyi again.
"My little friend, you just want to meet the Brahma Spider clan?"
"Yes, just to meet."
"What doesn't our Xuantian Sect need to do?"
"unnecessary."
Hunyuanzi didn't expect that this was all Mo Yiyi asked for, so he looked confused for a moment.
Mo Yiyi also knew what Hunyuanzi was thinking. After all, if he just had a relationship with the Brahma Spider clan, the price of a hundred yellow apricots would indeed be too high.
Let alone a hundred yellow apricots, even if it is just one yellow apricot, the price is too high!
Mo Yiyi didn't want others to think that she was taken advantage of, so she explained why she was willing to take out a hundred yellow apricots.
Apart from Fan Rong's previous difficulties, the main reason why Mo Yiyi was willing to give out a hundred yellow apricots as reward was because Fan Rong said that Xuantian Sect encountered some troubles on the battlefield.
Mo Yiyi spoke vaguely, but how could Hunyuanzi and the others not understand.
Not to mention the other elders of Xuantian Sect, the filthy air on their bodies has already corroded them to the point of being riddled with holes.
This is also the Mahayana period, and the vitality is very tenacious.
If this was someone with a lower level, with such a serious injury, the other party would have died long ago!
After Hunyuanzi heard this, he subconsciously put one hand on the other.
These two seemingly intact hands were actually corroded to reveal the incomplete bones.
Mo Yiyi's words made these Mahayana people have mixed feelings. When they came, they were actually ready to meet some of Mo Yiyi's unreasonable demands. Even the elders except Xuezhi came, and they were already prepared in their hearts to meet Mo Yiyi's unreasonable demands.
Preparations for death.
These yellow apricots are really important to Xuantian Sect, so no matter what, they must get these yellow apricots, and not one less!
But who would have thought that Mo Yiyi's request was so simple.
The elders of Xuantian Sect didn't know that Mo Yiyi had so many yellow apricots in his hands that they could only feel grateful to Mo Yiyi at the moment.
Yellow apricots are almost extinct in the world of cultivation. The Xuantian Sect has been searching for hundreds of years, but only found a dozen of them. And the quality of those dozen yellow apricots is far inferior to the ones Mo Yiyi brought out, but
It was already found by the Xuantian Sect with all the strength of the sect!
As the leader of the team this time, Hun Yuanzi found that Mo Yiyi was serious and really had no other requirements. He took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions surging in his heart, and took off a storage bag from his waist.
He put the bag on the table and pushed it to Noila Mo.
When the thing was pushed in front of Noila Mo, he said with a smile.
"This is some inventory in my sect. They are all old materials. I hope Little Friend Mo will like them."
Although when Fan Rong sent a letter back to the sect, the elders did not believe that a monk could mobilize so many people for some cloth and be willing to give up such precious yellow apricots in exchange.
But in line with the principle of proper preparation, Xuantian Sect prepared a storage bag of top-notch materials for him to bring before they set off!
Noila Mo heard that it was cloth, so she took it over without much thought, and swept her spiritual power into the storage bag. Mo Yiyi was surprised.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to Mo Yiyi, and then they saw Mo Yiyi dragging out a large piece of colorful material. Then Mo Yiyi took the material, touched it again and again, looked at it again, and distinguished it.
After distinguishing it, he angrily took the materials and said to his master.
"Master! The Chamber of Commerce lied to me!!! Master, look, this is Brahma Brocade! Eighth-grade Brahma Brocade!!!"
Wu Yao didn't quite understand what Mo Yiyi was saying, and just nodded towards the material.
"Yes, the eighth-grade Brahma Brocade."
So, what happened to the eighth-grade Brahma Brocade?
Mo Yiyi held the material and shook it, but she didn't know how to explain it to her master for a long time. The little girl's face was paralyzed, but she seemed to be crying.
Mo Yiyi suddenly took out a piece of clothing made of Brahma brocade, and compared the two together. Whether it was the fineness of the fabric, the glossiness, or the drape and texture, they were all immediately comparable.
Originally, Mo Yiyi liked her clothes made of Brahma Brocade very much, but after getting the eighth-grade Brahma Brocade, her previous love turned into embarrassment.
"Master, look! The Chamber of Commerce lied to me!"
Wu Yao still didn't understand, why did he lie to her? Isn't this also the material of Brahma Brocade?
Wu Yao, the elder of the Jianzong who did not pay attention to the operation of the chamber of commerce and only took dividends, had no idea where Mo Yiyi was wronged. Hun Yuanzi and the Mahayana disciples of the Xuantian Sect sitting next to him vaguely thought of this.
Brahma Brocade is actually divided into different grades. The lowest level is the fifth grade, which is the level that can withstand the bombardment of the Nascent Soul stage. The Brahma Brocade circulating on the market is of this grade.
The higher grade Brahma Brocade requires the silk of the Brahma Spider of the corresponding grade to weave. These Brahma Brocades will not flow into the market. As long as there is a little output, they will be bought by the major powerful sects. Even if the Brahma Brocade is known to be still
There are very few people with higher grades.
Mo Yiyi obviously didn't know one of these. The Brahma Brocade she bought before was all of the fifth grade, but now she suddenly saw an eighth-grade Brahma Brocade. This made Mo Yiyi feel so embarrassed!!
Anyway, Mo Yiyi was very dissatisfied at the moment and had a thousand resentments towards the Chamber of Commerce.
It is said that Brahma Brocade is the best and top-notch material.
Ah, it turns out that I am taking things out of context with her here!
Noila Mo was very angry. She held the material and clothes for a long time before she finally choked out a sentence.
"The Chamber of Commerce lied to me! They said Brahma Brocade is the best material!"
Wu Yao nodded, indeed, Brahma Brocade is one of the top materials in the world of cultivation.
But Wu Yao nodded halfway and suddenly reacted.
Then he looked back and forth between the eighth-grade material and the clothes, and his expression became strange.
But this time, Wu Yao didn't feel that the Chamber of Commerce had done anything wrong. After all, Mo Yiyi only bought the materials to make clothes. Although Brahma Brocade is just cloth, it is also a good material for making magical weapons. It would be a pity to take it back to make clothes.