Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 15 Han Li, I'll trade you the Foundation Establishment Pill for the Millennium Spirit Grass!
"This..."

Hearing the thousand-year-old spirit grass, shopkeeper Tian showed hesitation, and quickly shook his head: "This thousand-year-old spirit grass is too rare, and I have never had it before!"

"In that case, forget it!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned and left directly.

Han Li at the door looked at Lin Mo's leaving back and fell into deep thought.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.

Han Li has a cautious personality, and it stands to reason that he would not do such a risky thing.

But this Foundation Establishment Pill is really too precious.

And it just so happened that he had the prepared millennium spirit grass in his hand.

If it was said that Elder Ye was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Han Li could not resist.

In Han Li's view, this person's strength is only in the Qi training stage.

"For this Foundation Establishment Pill, the risk is worth it!"

Thinking of this, Han Li said, "Brother!"

"Ha ha!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly: "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 don't know why you called me?"

"What brother needs, I have it!"

While speaking, Han Li pointed to a spiritual teahouse not far away.

"There are many monks here, so I'm not afraid of this person killing people and stealing treasures!"

Han Li looked at the Spirit Teahouse, thinking silently in his heart.

Lin Mo nodded slightly, and followed Han Li to the second floor of the teahouse.

"Two guest officers, do you know what you need?"

The waiter came up to him, exuding a faint spiritual power from his whole body.

Lin Motian's eye skills were swept away, and he actually had a second level of Qi training.

But Xiaoer is not young, and obviously his spiritual roots are too poor, so he can only do some low-level work in this city.

"Let's have a pot of spiritual tea!"

Han Li shook his right hand, and a spirit stone emitting a faint luster was placed on the table.

"okay!"

The waiter who got the Lingshi showed joy, put it in his pocket quickly, and walked towards the first floor.

"You want this item?"

Lin Mo cut to the chase, took out a lavender 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, "This is the thousand-year-old Huang Jingzhi!"

Lin Mo gently opened the wooden box, and a strong medicinal fragrance came out.

"not enough!"

Lin Moshizi opened his mouth wide, wearing a black puppet mask, showing no expression.

"The price of a Foundation Establishment Pill is 3000 spirit stones, and this thousand-year-old Huang Jingzhi is not enough!"

Lin Mo just wanted to fool Han Li into not knowing the value of the millennium elixir.

Moreover, Lin Mo knew that Han Li had the Heaven Palm Vase, and it only took some time to cultivate this millennium spirit grass.

"This..."

Han Li showed hesitation, and looked at Lin Mo: "I only have two thousand-year-old spirit grass in my hand, I don't know if you can give up love..."

"If there is no third millennium spiritual grass!"

Lin Mo touched his chin, showing hesitation: "Do you still have hundred-year-old medicinal materials?"

"I still have three 500-year-old Huangjingzhi!"

Han Li took out three boxes again: "This is already my entire net worth. If you don't want to trade, then I can only buy you a cup of spiritual tea."

"This Han fool!"

Lin Mo glanced at Han Li, how could he not know that he was retreating to advance.

According to Lin Mo's estimate, there are at least four or five medicinal materials in Han Li's storage bag that are 500 years old.

"If I hadn't been in a hurry to save people with the elixir, I would never have given up this Foundation Establishment Pill!"

While speaking, Lin Mo touched the Zhuji Pill in his hand, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"This Foundation Establishment Pill can allow Qi training monks to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage!"

Han Li stared at Zhu Jidan, and kept shouting in his heart: "Give it to me, hold it in your hand, it's too unsafe!"

"Give!"

With a flick of his right hand, Lin Mo directly threw the Foundation Establishment Pill to Han Li, and then waved his hand.

The five wooden boxes were instantly put into the storage bag.

"That's it, it's clear!"

Han Li took Zhu Ji Dan, cupped his hands towards Lin Mo, and left the teahouse quickly.

Looking at Han Li who was changing clothes one after another under the night, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth: "As expected of Han Paopao."

Pitting these two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs was not for the spiritual stones.

The main reason is that Xin Ruyin needs a thousand years of spiritual grass to continue her life.

As long as there is a thousand-year-old spirit grass, you can get that set of formations that can kill alchemy monks.

If you start with a set, it is a good guarantee of safety before you have a cultivation base in the alchemy period.

"A 500-year-old spirit grass can be sold for 500 spirit stones!"

Lin Mo pondered slightly: "The remaining two pieces of 500-year-old spirit grass can also buy some more qi training pills!"

"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's nothing else to do now."

"By the way, Senior Sister Chen in three days' time should be kicked out by Senior Brother Lu!"

Lin Mo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly thought of Chen Qiaoqian.

This Chen Qiaoqian is also a tragic woman.

Luo Hua intends to flow water and be ruthless, but in the end, because of the deep roots of love, she is unable to form a pill, and her life energy is exhausted and she dies.

"Since we've all come to Huangfenggufang City, we have to change it!"

"Guest officer, your spiritual tea!"

At the same time, the waiter in the shop took the spiritual tea and handed it to Lin Mo.

It has to be said that this spiritual tea has a strong fragrance and is tangy.

Take a sip and feel refreshed.

"Not bad!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, and couldn't stop praising: "Xiao Er, I want to live nearby for a while, do you have any recommendations?"

"To stay for a while?"

The waiter smiled and pointed to a flower building not far away: "That's a good place to go."

Apparently, that flower building was the place Xiaoer was fascinated by.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Mo coughed a few times. Although he didn't shy away from beautiful women, he wasn't so hungry.

"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 spirit stone for two days."

The price is not cheap.

"Give!"

With Lin Mo's right hand, five spirit stones were sprinkled on the table.

Then enter the house to rest.

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, Lin Mo immediately pondered the Nine-Reincarnation Kung Fu.

"Now that my cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Training, I meet the requirements for cultivation!"

Lin Mo's eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice: "It's just that if you practice now, you will immediately become a monk at the first level of Qi training!"

"There are a lot of spirit pills, if you want to return to the peak of Qi training, it will take at least half a year!"

"No, I must go to the Bloody Realm this time!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo turned around and took out the body training technique in the room.

"Practice this technique first, then let's talk about it!"

A man's body is the most important thing.

Otherwise, after Mo Jiao is dealt with at that time, maybe he will not be able to do it.

(End of this chapter)