Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 44 Purple Sky Oven!

"Is this place a secret shop?"

Lin Mo glanced at the beautiful woman and said lightly.

Listening to Lin Mo's words, the pupils of the beautiful woman shrank slightly, but she felt a strong aura coming from her body.

Not daring to be careless, he hastily bowed and said, "Seniors, please come in!"

While speaking, the woman turned sideways and led Lin Mo and Chen Qiaoqian into the house.

The inside of the house is very messy, with medicinal materials and materials randomly placed, it is obvious from the outside that it is just some ordinary shops.

"Crack!"

The beautiful woman closed the door and smiled at Lin Mo Yingying: "You two distinguished guests, please follow me."

"Your Excellency, please come with me."

After finishing speaking, the woman walked to a corner of the room in two steps and pressed it lightly.

"Crack!"

With a click sound, a yellow light flashed, and a pitch-black pothole appeared in front of him.

Under the deep pit, there are bottomless steps.

Looking at the beautiful woman with her hips twisted, Lin Mo followed closely behind.

The secret room is very short, only about ten feet long, and the goal of entering is a huge stone door.

On the left and right are two men in black, each wearing a black ghost mask.

"Foundation-building cultivator?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought silently: "No wonder you can open a secret shop here, there is some strength behind this secret shop."

A huge stone gate appeared in front of Lin Mo.

"Crack!"

As the stone gate slowly opened, what appeared before her eyes was a scarlet blanket, a snow-white jade disc, and a bright lamp.

It was the opposite of the dilapidated scene upstairs.

The hall is oval in shape with a diameter of tens of feet.

There are seven or eight rows of wooden chairs in the hall, on which are more than a dozen monks in different costumes.

At a glance, they are all monks in the Foundation Establishment period, and one of them has reached the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

This day, Xingzongfang City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Looking up, opposite the guest table was an empty table alone.

"Two distinguished guests, I can only bring two of you here!"

Seeing the woman bow, she bowed to Lin Mo, then turned and left.

Lin Mo glanced at Chen Qiaoqian beside him, smiled lightly and said, "Let's go."

The two sat in front of each other and sat on the guest seat.

What follows is a long wait.

During the period, many monks with masks to isolate their spiritual consciousness entered the house.

Two hours later.

A man wearing a red ghost mask came from outside the house.

With a surge of cultivation, he has reached the peak of foundation building, and he is the highest cultivation monk here.

Behind him are the two Foundation Establishment cultivators wearing black ghost masks.

The man in the red ghost mask opened his mouth slightly and made a series of hoarse voices.

"Welcome many comrades from the world of cultivating immortals to visit our fair. The guests this time include both old customers and newcomers who are participating for the first time."

"This shop will treat everyone equally!"

After that, the man in the red ghost mask continued: "The rules of this auction remain unchanged. Our store will estimate the value of the auction items. You can bid with spirit stones. If there are not enough spirit stones, you can also use other treasures as collateral."

"Hurry up and start, we have been waiting for a long time!"

"I can't wait too!"

……

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators seemed a little impatient and urged them.

The red-faced man in the devil's mask laughed, but he wasn't angry.

With a shake of his right hand, a golden flying sword was already suspended in front of him.

"This is the top-level magic weapon, the Golden Glow Shadow Sword!"

"It comes with a low-level spell of golden light and shadow, which can confuse the enemy!"

After saying this, the red-faced ghost man immediately looked at everyone: "The reserve price is three hundred spirit stones!"

"Three hundred spirit stones are not expensive, but they are the base price after all. It is still wishful thinking to buy this magic weapon with three hundred spirit stones!"

Lin Mo stroked his chin and muttered in his heart.

Although it is not a top-grade magic weapon, as an offensive top-level magic weapon, the monks still have ideas.

After a lot of bidding, a girl with a baby face finally got this magic weapon with 500 yuan of spirit stones.

"The second item to be sold in this store is the favorite of the craftsman, a top-level Zitian oven."

"You must know that if you want to forge a magic weapon, a suitable oven is indispensable!"

"The base price is 400 spirit stones!"

……

Listening to the explanation of the red-faced evil ghost man, Lin Mo became interested.

Originally, Lin Mo didn't intend to forge weapons.

After all, I have a ten-year contract.

But now I have a three-legged black-bone chicken with demon fire in its body.

It is absolutely possible to learn the Xu family's forging techniques and make the three-legged black-bone chicken forge.

There are not many blacksmiths, and there is not even one present.

Looking at each other, there was no one asking for a price.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

But Lin Mo is not in a hurry to bid, after all, there is still time.

Seeing that no one was calling for the price of his Zitian oven, the red-faced evil ghost monk felt tense, and quickly said: "Although you are not monks who refine weapons, you can also give them to your friends who refine weapons!"

"Four hundred spirit stones are definitely not expensive!"

……

What followed was the silence of half a cup of tea.

And at this moment, Lin Mo raised his right hand unsteadily: "Four hundred spirit stones!"

"Good! Deal!"

As soon as Lin Mo finished speaking, he saw the red-faced devilish male cultivator above him beaming with joy, and hurriedly ended the auction.

"Give!"

Lin Mo took out a storage bag, threw it lightly, and landed in front of the red-faced monk.

His consciousness swept over.

The number of spirit stones in it is not bad.

Then he nodded, and pushed the purple stove in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo simply scanned it with his spiritual sense, and found that the Zitian oven was not damaged, and it was considered a complete device.

The items sold next are very ordinary, and they are all simple elixir recipes or something.

During the period, Lin Mo also spent 200 spirit stones to buy a high-end veil for Chen Qiaoqian.

It has a psychedelic face, which prevents the divine consciousness from sweeping.

It also has the effect of cleansing and whitening the skin.

It made Chen Qiaoqian very happy, and she hugged Lin Mo's arm tightly.

Feeling Chen Qiaoqian's tender body, Lin Mo licked his lips, leaned over and whispered, "Stay here for a few more days!"

"Brother, is there anything else?"

Chen Qiaoqian was surprised, and a hint of puzzlement flashed in her eyes.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Mo chuckled and said in a low voice, "I want to practice for a few more days!"

"uh-huh!"

Chen Qiaoqian blushed, turned her head slightly, and pretended to be angry: "It's so bad!"

After the auction in the secret store ended, the group of foundation-building monks did not leave.

Instead, they trade what they need with each other.

Lin Mo didn't want to sell the remaining Foundation Establishment Pill here.

There are too many people here, and most of them are foundation-building monks, which will inevitably cause troubles.

Led Chen Qiaoqian to a more formal store, and finally sold it for 2700 earth and water spirit stones.

"Go to the inn first, and watch our magic weapon forging in two days!"

Lin Mo glanced at Chen Qiaoqian and smiled slightly.

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Qiaoqian was extremely well-behaved, shyly followed behind Lin Mo.

(End of this chapter)