Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 183 Plan Kunwu!

While speaking, I saw a young girl in white slowly walking out of the crowd.

The girl is slender and has a pretty face.

About sixteen or seventeen years old, with a head of black and beautiful hair.

The beautiful eyes flow, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.

"It's really the root of the wind element!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the girl in front of him, but realized that it was really a wind-type alien spirit root.

Although he came with him, but because Lin Mo's mind was not on it, he didn't notice any abnormality.

Now after a rough scan, it was discovered that it was really a wind-type alien spirit root.

"What's your name!"

With a smile on his face, he left the hall with Feng Linger.

When the powerful spiritual consciousness surged, it looked like a group of pale white light clusters from a distance.

"Your Lin Daoyou is holding this jade pendant, which is equivalent to me in Bailu Academy!"

"I'm at Bailu Academy, old master——Bai Hao!"

It instantly turned into a phantom, floating steadily in front of Lin Mo.

Although they all borrowed several disciples of refining equipment, none of them could meet their requirements.

On it, the words Zhengqi Song came into view.

There are thousands of thoughts in his heart.

Also, the time when the Ye Family of the Great Jin Royal Family planned the copy of Kunwu Mountain.

Spiritual consciousness poured into it, and all the items in the storage bag appeared in front of my eyes.

Bai Hao smiled all over his face, and then pointed to the cave in the distance: "You can choose the cave yourself."

But the exercises in hand may have some explanations.

Although the old man's cultivation was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, after Lin Mo unreservedly showed his strength in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Lin Mo's wrist trembled slightly, and the book opened in response.

A gleam flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

Although Xiangu Hualian was very greedy, she also knew the purpose of her trip.

Although these disciples are not bad in aptitude, the best ones are no more than two spirit roots.

The spiritual power in the body is like a tide, continuously pouring into the compass.

"From today on, all of you will study with me!"

Lin Mo looked intently, and saw several low-level storage bags floating in front of him.

He must be only a handsome gentleman, a righteous scholar.

There is no comparison with Feng Ling'er, which has a different spiritual root of the wind type.

"Can you become my Bailu Academy's enshrinement!"

Mr. Lu Da looked at the scene in front of him and was very satisfied.

All evil does not invade, and it is easy to deal with the demon cultivators of fellow practitioners.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo did not hesitate at all, and his figure followed the wind.

"Ha ha!"

If he can take the lead in joining a Great Jin force, then it is natural for him to plan for the treasures of Kunwu Mountain.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he murmured in a low voice: "If you say that, maybe this person has the skills I want!"

The water column was so turbulent that it completely enveloped the entire library.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he nodded slightly: "That's very good!"

With his powerful spiritual sense, Lin Mo knows everything in the house like the palm of his hand.

"Good luck!"

He swallowed, obviously a little frightened.

Mr. Lu Da's eyes moved slightly, staring closely at the girl in front of him, looking quite excited.

It seems that the Great Jin Dynasty is also in turmoil now.

Suspending in front of Lin Mo, he arched his hands towards Lin Mo with a face full of respect.

Lin Mo stepped into the void, wisps of faint blue cold mist wrapped around his body.

"It just so happens that I have nowhere to stay, that's just right!"

"It's interesting!"

A faint blue compass suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Hidden Moon Sect Lin Mo!"

Looking at the books in the distance, Lin Mo waved his sleeves.

Han Paopao alone got the Tongtian Lingbao Eight Spirit Ruler and the Black Wind Flag.

With a plop, he knelt down in front of Mr. Lu Da.

Although it is true of Feng Linggen, this Feng Ling'er is only at the third level of Qi training.

"These storage bags contain the student orders of Bailu Academy, as well as some low-level magic tools and cultivation methods!"

While Wang Yan was speaking, the clusters of storage bags in mid-air fell into the hands of everyone in an instant.

A magic weapon that looks like a silk handkerchief is already suspended in front of him.

At the same time, the eyes of several new disciples beside him were full of envy.

"Sycamore Garden"

Obviously, after having the disciples of Fenglinggen, these disciples with second or third Lingen roots would not be able to catch my eyes at all.

His eyes swept over the disciples below him boredly, and shook his head helplessly.

A huge black stone stands in front of the eaves.

The turbulent and powerful breath made the whole room vibrate several times.

He has come to Bailu Academy several times.

Mr. Lu Da smiled slightly, and cupped his hands towards Aunt Hualian: "I also ask Aunt Hualian to be careful all the way."

A gleam flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he couldn't help a smile from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and directly pinched the pale yellow book.

A white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.

It's just that the cultivation method of Zhengqi song is really rough, so naturally it can't catch Lin Mo's eyes.

disappeared in place.

"Oh?"

Naturally, he also discovered Lin Mo's powerful cultivation base.

"This formation light curtain is a bit interesting!"

It is the same as the Yinyue Sect, it is an ordinary row house.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

"That's good!"

Lin Mo's eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness kept gushing out like a tide.

In an instant, a ray of breeze blew by.

Its cultivation is not low, and it has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.

With Lin Mo's posture just now, he thought he was going to fight to the death today.

Apparently wanting to bring it under the door.

While speaking, I saw the woman in palace costume wave her sleeves.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Wang Yan in front of him.

A series of blue water columns continuously flew out from the compass.

It is a rare top-quality flying instrument.

Fairy Hualian gave a slight salute to Mr. Lu Da, and then waved her sleeve.

"what?"

Fly out of the house.

In an instant, the breath in the compass changed accordingly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he smiled faintly.

Mr. Lu Da nodded in satisfaction: "I wonder if you would like to join my sect?"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something, and said quickly:

……

Drops of cold sweat continued to drip from the white-haired old man's forehead.

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, then said:
"I don't know which fellow daoist is here, so I welcome you!"

A woman in palace attire in a white shirt stood in front of Wutong Garden, staring at Lin Mo and the others.

Still can react like this.

Lin Mo was still quite curious about the so-called grand righteousness cultivation methods.

Suddenly, Lin Mo let out a light sigh, and couldn't help looking at the backyard of the academy.

They couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and each walked towards the distant house.

"Middle Nascent Soul monk!"

In an instant, the entire Indus Garden was completely enveloped.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry, but his spiritual consciousness gushed out at this moment.

A golden page appeared in front of Lin Mo.

Along with the shroud, there is also the vague formation light curtain.

"It's all the old man's fault, I didn't have time to introduce him!"

Although I was very flustered in my heart, I had to face it sooner or later.

Several streaks of light cut through the air and landed steadily in front of Lin Mo and the others.

"Not bad!"

Several crystal-clear instruments were already suspended in mid-air.

"When did you provoke such an existence!"

What's more, he is only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, but he is facing Lin Mo whose strength has reached the late stage of Yuanying.

In an instant, the entire scene of Bailu Academy also appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

Lin Mo closed the Zhengqi song practice method and smiled slightly.

"Since I accept you as my apprentice, I will give you these instruments!"

A pale yellow book, a crystal-clear spirit stone, and several unrecognizable magic tools.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.

"Farewell!"

The girl with red lips replied in a low voice.

The woman in palace attire straightened her sleeves and said lightly, "I am Wang Yan, and I am in charge of Wutong Garden."

The next step is to arrange addresses for the disciples.

disappeared in place.

The faintly visible formation light curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air.

He was very generous. With a wave of his right hand, he indicated that Lin Mo could take all the books behind him.

Looking at Lin Mo who was about to leave, the white-haired old man's heart moved slightly, and he quickly shouted: "This fellow Taoist, I have a merciless request."

And when Lin Mo's figure reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the library.

As Aunt Hualian left, Mr. Lu Da glanced at the few people below, and a look of boredom flashed in his eyes.

In Lin Mo's opinion, this kind of Nascent Soul cultivator is of average strength.

And when Lin Mo's figure reappeared, he had already reached the top of the mountain.

The long loose sleeves swung vigorously.

Hearing this, Feng Ling'er quickly took the magic weapon, smiling all over her face.

It exudes a faint streamer, which is quite dazzling.

top existence.

It is clear where there are vacant houses.

If you are not familiar with Lin Mo, the moment you see Lin Mo.

Bai Hao quickly took out a white waist card from his pocket.

play a vital role.

"Junior Feng Linger!"

A powerful breath continuously gushes out from the library.

It directly turned into a wisp of blue breeze, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Seeing Lin Mo's contented appearance, the white-haired old man showed surprise.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, but he didn't want to resolve it, so he raised his right hand instead.

"Let's find a room where there is no one to rest!"

Wang Yan is not very old, so it will not be difficult to break through to the alchemy stage in the future.

Although they are monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, the strength of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage varies greatly.

Then everything is negotiable.

Rao is that Mr. Lu Da is a monk in the alchemy stage, but he is facing a disciple of the foreign spirit root.

There, there is a library under the shroud of prohibition.

He actually asked himself, a person of unknown origin, to be an offering.

The facial changes of the white-haired old man are even clearer.

Lin Mo nodded slightly, and glanced at Bai Hao.

Faced with this Mr. Lu Da who has reached the alchemy stage, he was naturally very hesitant.

"As expected of a sect that focuses on refining weapons!"

"National Infant Late Stage Cultivator!!!"

It pierced through the air and floated directly in front of Lin Mo.

"Ok!"

"I just don't know what top-notch exercises this Bailu Academy has!"

Although this Song of Righteousness can be described as a basic cultivation method such as Haoran Zhengqi, it can be seen through it.

Then his figure flickered and turned into a light blue phantom.

Regarding his identity, Lin Mo did not choose to hide it, and said directly: "I am here because I am interested in the exercises you practice at Bailu Academy!"

"There is such a thing!"

"The junior is willing!"

After Lin Mo silently recited the exercises of Zhengqi Song cultivation in his heart, a ray of faint breath lingered around his body.

I never thought it would be so simple and let it go.

Seeing Wang Yan leave, everyone looked at each other.

A pair of big watery eyes stared at Mr. Lu Da, obviously a little nervous.

There are also top-level treasures such as magic wands and blood blades.

Its eyes are full of incredible.

It should be said that although Kunwu Mountain is dangerous, there are many good things in it.

"If you have a suitable refining disciple, please don't forget to borrow it from me!"

After randomly distributing a few disciples to a few disciples under the seat.

"how is this possible!"

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man turned into a phantom in a flash.

Ordinary skills naturally cannot catch Lin Mo's eyes.

Suddenly, an old book attracted Lin Mo's attention.

Hearing this, Feng Ling'er was startled, and then quickly reacted.

The white-haired old man showed a smile and stepped forward quickly: "If fellow Taoist wants everything, I can agree to it!"

"I have retreated in Baishu Pavilion for dozens of years, but I have never gone out!"

No matter what, this Kunwu Mountain Linmo will definitely go.

This technique is a rare technique that restrains demon cultivation, if it really gathers enough righteousness.

"Are they all new students?"

He chose a room at random, and Lin Mo sat cross-legged.

Hearing this, Bai Hao smiled happily, and quickly cupped his hands towards Lin Mo.

After that, he didn't cover up at all, and directly covered his cultivation base in the late stage of Nascent Soul, completely covering it.

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Yan's figure flickered and turned into a phantom.

The cultivation base is solid and thick, according to Lin Mo, it is only one step away from the late stage of foundation establishment.

Just interested in his own skills, not some life and death enmity.

He has just stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals.

"This is the Book Collection Pavilion of my academy. If any fellow Taoist sees it, feel free to take it!"

During the speech, the consciousness surged, and the books in the entire library were completely poured into his mind.

With a wave of his sleeve, the storage bag he just got is already in his hand.

Except for the skills, the rest of the items are not worthy of Lin Mo's attention.

It is filled with streamers.

A monk in the late Yuanying period, even in Dajin, the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, is extremely rare.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man in the room couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Ling'er was full of joy, and nodded vigorously.

If we can't find a suitable refining cultivator, I'm afraid we will miss a big deal by then.

Then with a wave of his wrist, he directly took it into the storage bag.

All this has to make Lin Mo sigh, this monk in the Nascent Soul stage is facing a life-and-death crisis.

Lin Mo nodded slightly, his figure flickered, and he disappeared directly in place
……

In a secluded and remote attic at the top of the mountain, an elderly Taoist nun with a cold expression and a middle-aged beautiful woman said something solemnly.

"It's almost time. For this planning, our royal family has been planning for more than 400 years. After seven or eight generations of emperors' painstaking efforts, we have not leaked a single word."

The Taoist nun said with a serious expression: "But if it fails, you don't get those two treasures. I'm afraid the entire royal family will immediately bring disaster."

(End of this chapter)