Chapter 28: The Grass and Mud Horses of the World
"Hey, hey, don't go, big brother, the price can be negotiable......!
Mo Ming was really drunk.
Mother, this is still a fat sheep, and the smile reveals a thick poverty, isn't it just a bloodstone? Isn't it impossible to negotiate, are you so frightened that you turn your head and leave?
In fact, this is not to blame Li Daoyi, what is the bloodstone for?
It is used to assist the cultivation of cultivators in the Blood Moving Realm, to put it bluntly, it is a power bank for cultivators, and it is not easy to come by!
Ordinary Blood Moving Realm cultivators, if they get a piece of blood stone, they will be offered as a treasure egg, who wants to trade this thing with you?!
The reason why Mo Ming wants this thing is precisely because he values this.
He was now three small realms away from the entry standard of Nanling Mansion, and he didn't know how much he could improve by going to the Three Thousand Devil Peak in one trip, so he wanted to accumulate more cultivation resources.
But now......
"What a failure!"
Mo Ming sat back in his chair decadently, he felt like he was pretending to be a failure!
took out his iPhone and opened the live broadcast room, but he didn't see anything else, but he saw a barrage full of Erlang Shense.
One after another, "I expected such a result", and then another sentence "The anchor should learn marketing well" or something, full of preaching.
Through the screen, Mo Ming could almost see Erlang God's triumphant expression.
Alas, there is no way, people are rich and handsome, and they are small slings, and there is a difference of 108,000 grades in the middle, what can I do?
......
And just when Mo Mingwu sighed to himself, the previous Li Gongzi had already found a restaurant on the nearby street and was eating in it.
As a cultivator with a strong cultivation, Li Daoyi needed to replenish a large amount of blood qi for three meals a day.
"Well, although the ingredients are not as good as the flesh and blood of brute beasts, this taste and craftsmanship are a must!"
Li Daoyi praised the chef of this restaurant while eating.
He is not a native of Yunzhou, and his hometown is several days away.
In the past, he often heard the old family say that Yunzhou City is good here, there, what flowers are like brocade, gold bricks everywhere, and what is said that the house is not closed at night, the people are simple, and it is like heaven on earth.
Now, it seems that this is not the case!
"A little devil's head is so black, other merchants can't just swallow their lives alive? Just go to the Three Thousand Devil Peak, who knows if you can meet something, you actually ask for a piece of blood stone, it's really black!"
As a cultivator, Li Daoyi was still very clear about the value of the blood stone.
The first realm of the path of cultivation is the "blood moving realm", which focuses on condensing the blood and nourishing the body, so that every drop of blood and every piece of flesh is full of vitality and strength, breaking the limits of mortals, so as to refine the creation of heaven and earth.
And in the future, there are many realms such as the Bone Realm, the Cave Netherworld, and many other realms, and if you want to break through these realms, it is far from enough to rely on penance.
Without the supply of resources, some people may not be able to cultivate the Blood Moving Realm to perfection in their lifetime, let alone the carved bone inscriptions and array psychic.
For ordinary Blood Moving Realm cultivators, the greatest resource is Bloodstone!
It is said that during the primeval flood period, wild beasts and thousand-year-old poisonous insects were rampant, their blood was like a oven, and their flesh contained incomparable power, they killed each other, and the blood stained the earth.
The "Bloodstone" was formed by dyeing the blood of these barbarian beasts, containing the essence of the blood of those barbarian beasts, which was of great benefit to strengthening the blood and qi of cultivators.
Of course, this is just a legend, it's really not true, Li Daoyi doesn't know, he doesn't want to know, he just needs to know this thing, one is very precious, and the other can assist him in his cultivation!
"Damn profiteer! I just came to Yunzhou City to meet this kind of person, I'm so angry!"
As soon as he remembered the way the little ghost raised a finger just now and asked for bloodstone from himself, Li Daoyi was depressed and wanted to die.
Thanks to his cleverness, he didn't fall for that little ghost, otherwise, he would have been taken away by a little kid who was several years younger than himself, and he would not have been laughed to death?!
However, although this incident made Li Daoyi unhappy, it was far from the point where he always remembered it in his chest and remembered it.
At the moment, it is imperative to hurry up and complete your two homework.
Li Daoyi is a student of Nanling Mansion, and Nanling Mansion will have a "suspension" of about two months every six months, which is equivalent to "summer vacation" and "winter vacation" to put it bluntly.
Of course, according to convention, there will be no shortage of "summer homework" and "winter vacation homework".
After all, the path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat, and before the two "suspensions" come, Nanling Mansion will assign one or two homework to each of the disciples.
If you really want to talk about it, this so-called "suspension of classes" is more like a kind of free experience.
Li Daoyi's first lesson this time was to 'kill the bandit leader of Jinshizhai without being discovered by others'!
"According to the intelligence of Nanling Mansion, this gang of thieves is entrenched fifty miles south of Yunzhou City, well, I hope that this time I will have better luck. ”
Jinshizhai is different from ordinary bandits' dens, where the horse thieves are all people with cultivation, they act arrogantly, not to mention robbing houses.
The most heinous thing is that these wicked people slaughter villages at every turn, and almost every bandit has blood on his hands, which can be described as a lot of evil deeds.
Nanling Mansion naturally will not ignore it, and often sends its disciples to suppress it in the name of "homework".
Li Daoyi's task is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say.
Jinshi Village, the geographical location is special, in a mountain col, its fortifications are very strong, and at the same time imply the art of organ change, and the method of the cultivator's formation, and even has the name of "solid golden stone village".
Li Daoyi had already calculated the time, and after eating, he would first go to the vicinity of Jinshizhai to familiarize himself with the terrain, and by the way, inquire about the staffing of the gangsters, and then start at night, it is best to lure the bandit leader out directly.
"Alas, I heard that Senior Sister Yan's home is in this Yunzhou City, if something happens, maybe you can come here to ask for a response, but although Senior Sister Yan is beautiful, her temperament is too cold, don't turn me away......"
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Time passed quickly, it was late at night, the sky was dark, and the bustling city of Yunzhou gradually returned to quiet.
Mo Ming stepped out of the door of the Dragon Gate Inn with a disappointed face, and couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the slowly closing door behind him.
Originally, he didn't believe that in a huge Yunzhou City, it was impossible for no one to go to the Three Thousand Devil Peak, and he would always find an opportunity to pretend to be forced.
But it turned out that he didn't believe it, and after that Li Daoyi left, he really didn't meet anyone who was going to the Three Thousand Devil Peak.
The time for admission to Nanling Mansion is approaching little by little, and there is also a Yan Qingming competing with him for the only place, if he doesn't have a snack, I'm afraid he will really overturn.
Take out your phone, it's 21:45
Mo Ming was very helpless, he really didn't get anything today, not only did he not find someone to partner with, but he didn't pretend to be forced yet, and he didn't know what the immortals who watched the live broadcast would think of him.
must have finished everyone, and let them wait for a day in vain, and they didn't see anything, they will definitely be scolded to death by the audience......
Mo Ming thought so in his heart, but after he clicked on the live broadcast room, he was shocked.
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room: 8909
And that number keeps soaring!
9000
9125
9360
......
Looking at the soaring number of viewers, Mo Ming's nose was sour, and he was so moved that he wanted to cry.
Obviously, I haven't been able to sow anything in one day today, but these fairy friends still come to stand up to themselves without hesitation! Love yourself! Support yourself!
Mo Ming feels that this world is so warm, and the world is full of love!
However, when Mo Ming clicked on the bottom left corner of the screen and took a closer look at those barrages......
Mo Minghan!
Mo Ming is stupid!
There's a bug in the middle!
"The love of the world" instantly became "the grass and mud horses of the world"!
Because these people didn't come to see him at all, but to another person!