Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 8 Get the Talisman!
Without keeping Lin Mo waiting for a long time, shopkeeper Wang came from outside the house.

With a wave of his wrist, the two magical artifacts fell in front of him.

A light yellow long sword and a red dagger the size of a palm.

"This is the Yellow Dragon Sword, a high-level magic weapon, and a flying flying sword. It is made of Huanglong steel and refined by master craftsmen for half a year. It is extremely powerful."

As for this piece, Shopkeeper Wang grabbed the red dagger and said, "This is a blazing blade, made of a hundred-year-old blazing stone, and it comes with a fire-type blazing technique. It's very powerful."

Both magic tools are pretty good, but it's a pity that Lin Mo has limited money and can only buy one.

"Are you here, are you accepting Jidan?"

Lin Mo glanced at Shopkeeper Wang, and asked straight to the point.

As a foreign spiritual root, taking one of the foundation building pills can succeed in building the foundation.

Counting the Foundation Establishment Pills in the hands of "Senior Brother Lu" in advance, there are three.

It's totally possible to sell one.

Listening to Lin Mo's words, shopkeeper Wang showed joy: "Your Excellency, are you willing to sell Zhuji Dan?"

"The price is naturally easy to say, easy to say!"

Lin Mo didn't reply, but patted the storage bag on his waist directly.

A Foundation Establishment Pill emitting a faint blue light was already hanging in the palm of his hand.

"I wonder if this Foundation Establishment Pill can be exchanged for two talisman treasures?"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Shopkeeper Wang pinched his chin and fell into hesitation.

The price of this foundation building pill is high, but the talisman is not cheap.

The talisman is a consumable talisman refined from a magic weapon. When used, it needs to be stimulated by a mantra. For self-defense of future generations.

"Building Foundation Pill is more than enough to exchange for one talisman, but there is a lot of difference between two talismans."

Speaking of this, shopkeeper Wang realized later, and hurriedly walked out of the house.

Looking at the departing shopkeeper Wang, Lin Mo's face remained normal, sitting upright and waiting quietly.

Without making Lin Mo wait for a long time, shopkeeper Wang came to Lin Mo holding two exquisite boxes in his hand.

He carefully opened the box, and two dark purple electric balls were suspended in the box.

Crackling, there was a piercing thunderous sound.

"This is Tianleizi. Hundreds of years ago, a mysterious monk accidentally intercepted the thunder and lightning from heaven and earth and condensed it. The power that erupts is so powerful that even a monk in the foundation establishment period can hardly resist it."

"There used to be more than 70 pieces, but now there are not many left. I can assure you that you will never be able to buy this day's thunder outside!"

Hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

It is said that there are not many left, and one of the Wanbaolou in Huangfeng Valley fell into Han Li's hands.

"pat"

Shopkeeper Wang took advantage of the opportunity to open another brocade box.

Wisps of dazzling golden light slowly gushed out.

A gleam flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he quickly stepped forward and looked down.

"This is the talisman Youquan sword! I received it from a small cultivator's family, but it is brand new and has never been used!"

Talismans are consumables, and the more times they are used, the less powerful they will be.

"Uh-huh!"

Lin Mo nodded, then pointed to the Huanglong Sword in the distance,

"Give me that Yellow Dragon Sword again, and the deal will be completed!"

While speaking, Lin Mo weighed the Zhuji Pill in his hand.

There is no clear description of the value of the Foundation Establishment Pill in the original book, but there was an auction in the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Foundation Establishment Pill appeared.

Therefore, Lin Mo infers that the price of this Foundation Establishment Pill is between 2000-3000.

The value of the millennium spirit grass is around one thousand and five.

Therefore, Lin Mo deduced that the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand was more than enough to purchase these.

Although the price of the iron essence obtained by accident last time should also be two to three thousand spirit stones, it is a rare treasure.

As for the Foundation Establishment Pill, it was enough for him. If he was lucky, he might kill a few monks and meet him again.

"Ha ha!"

Shopkeeper Wang smiled slightly: "It's the first time for a distinguished guest to come to our Wanbao Building, so I'll be a good friend!"

While speaking, shopkeeper Wang arched his hands, and handed the two brocade boxes in front of Lin Mo.

"Give!"

Seeing Shopkeeper Wang being so decisive, Lin Mo directly threw Zhuji Pill to Shopkeeper Wang.

With a wave of his right hand, the instruments on the table and the two brocade boxes were instantly taken into the storage bag.

Without much hesitation, Lin Mo turned and left.

Looking at Lin Mo's back, Wang Yu stroked his chin and murmured in a low voice: "This kid is really smart!"

As the living signboard of the "business circle" of cultivating immortals in the Yue Kingdom, Wanbaolou naturally disdained to engage in the business of killing people and stealing goods.

After An'an left Wanbao Building, Lin Mo didn't stay too long.

"call out!"

A green flying leaf flew out of the storage bag in an instant.

Lin Mo jumped lightly and landed on the Feiye magic weapon.

It turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

When we returned to Yinghuang Hall, it was already evening, the sunset glow was falling, and the pure white clouds and mists were shining with a little bit of light.

Lin Mo, who was driving Feiye, was wearing a white shirt.

It's like a sword fairy.

"Is this Xianxia?"

Lin Mo stepped on the soft green leaf magic weapon, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

It has been more than six years since I came to this world, and I still can't believe it.

I can surpass the clouds and become the monk I dream of.

. . . . . .

Day two.

In front of Yinghuang Hall, Lin Mo looked at the white clouds in the sky with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice, "This cloud looks a bit like yesterday's maid!"

"Ding dong! Practice Dayan Jue, divine consciousness +1!"

"That mountain looks like a mature woman taking a bath, it's really amazing!"

"Ding dong! Practice Dayan Jue, divine consciousness +5!"

"Brother Lin, what are you mumbling about here!"

Just as Lin Mo was immersed in the joy of growing spiritual consciousness, Yan Ruyan's soft cry came from behind him.

Turning around and looking, Yan Ruyan, who was wearing a white dress, was already standing behind her.

"nothing!"

Lin Mo waved his hand awkwardly, then asked, "Where's your senior brother?"

"It should be soon!"

Yan Ruyan glanced to the right, only to see a light yellow phantom flashing past.

I saw the man controlling the flying sword at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, it fell in front of the two of them.

"Thirteen levels of Qi training!"

Feeling the powerful aura of the man, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unexpectedly, this man's cultivation has also reached the perfection of Qi training.

"This is Yan Qing, my cousin!"

Yan Ruyan then pointed to Lin Mo, and introduced in a low voice: "This is Lin Mo, who started with me, born with a different spirit root."

"Oh?"

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, looked Lin Mo up and down, cupped her hands and said with a smile: "It seems that Junior Brother Lin should be the disciple of the Bing Linggen, I didn't expect the progress of cultivation to be so fast, and he has already entered the stage of perfect Qi training." !"

"Senior brother Yan is absurdly praised, it's all good luck!"

Lin Mo waved his hand and said haha.

(End of this chapter)