Chapter XVI Transactions

Mo Zhaosheng glanced at Wei Qingyun deeply, he didn't know how to describe the wisdom of the young man in front of him, just from a few words, and the situation before and after the contact, he could directly guess what he wanted to arrange for him, it was simply non-human!

"Good. After pondering for a moment, Wei Qingyun raised his head and promised not to find death, he didn't ask stupid questions such as why he chose me, since Mo is trustworthy, Wei Qingyun doesn't mind helping Bing Xintang find these peerless learnings, since Mo is not looking for death himself, then it proves that he will definitely not be able to leave here.

And Wei Qingyun, whether in this life or in his previous life, owes Bing Xintang a great favor!

"You come with me. The deep-set eyes glanced at Wei Qingyun seriously, Mo said a word, and then shot directly towards a cave next to him.

Wei Qingyun's feet were wrong, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and then his body turned into seven afterimages in the air in the distance, and when his true body appeared again, he had already arrived at Mo Zhao's side.

"What a windward seven flashes!" Mo Zhaosheng couldn't help but praise, "Boy, how many years have you been in the Dragon's Gate?"

"Half a year. Wei Qingyun told a little lie.

"Half a year?" Mo couldn't help but stop, and Wei Qingyun, who was following closely behind him, almost crashed into him.

Turning his head, he looked at Wei Qingyun with a strange face, Mo Zhao's eyes flickered, although he was a disciple of Bing Xintang, but as a person who had lived for hundreds of years, coupled with the chaotic state of the entire continent, Mo Zhaoying had some understanding of the famous martial arts moves of the entire continent, so when he heard that Wei Qingyun had only entered the Dragon Gate for half a year, Mo Zhaodeath was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue off.

He couldn't help but ask, "In half a year, you have cultivated the Ghost Shadow Trace Step's trick to this realm?" No, you are not yet at the fourth order, and you don't have the strength to use the Seven Flashes of the Wind at all!"

"Uh...... I used it for the first time. Wei Qingyun choked for a moment, he was a little proud just now, the seven flashes in the wind are the tricks of the ghost shadow of the Ghost Gate footwork, at least the strength of the fourth order can be used, Wei Qingyun's current strength can't be used at all, he can only barely play ghost stand-in, but in this space, Wei Qingyun can extract enough aura for him to squander, and he just subconsciously used it.

Mo Zhaodan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it. Like this kind of peerless learning, there is no way to use it without a certain strength, and Wei Qingyun is only just the third order and less than the fourth order, and there is no way to cultivate the windward seven flashes outside, only in this unique space can he have the opportunity to use it, but the first time he uses it, he can use the windward seven flashes so smoothly, and there is not a trace of flaws...... Don't look for death, I don't know what words to use to describe it. Talented?

Glanced at Wei Qingyun strangely, Mo Xun turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave, the cave was not deep, turned two corners, and an obviously inhabited place appeared in front of Wei Qingyun. In this strange space, because of the earth mother and the huge aura that fills this place, there are many strange plants growing here, so it is naturally not difficult to survive in order to find the medical attainments of death.

"You take this, the box inside contains the "Qihuang Essentials" and "Suwen Acupuncture Sutra" that I have written over the years, and there are many lost masteries of Bingxintang, which I found all over the continent back then, and you helped me bring it to the current head of Bingxintang. Mo said with a smile.

Wei Qingyun didn't have an interface, just reached out to catch the cloth bag, and then still quietly watched Mo Zhaodie.

"Is there anything else?" Wei Qingyun's expression made Mo Zhaozhi feel a little surprised, and asked strangely.

"Senior, you know the purpose of my joining the Dragon's Spirit, and it's not a big deal to help my predecessor send a letter to Bing Xintang, but I have a request, I hope that my predecessor can give me the recipe for the world's poisonous poison drunken dream fairy flower!" Wei Qingyun said his purpose, sometimes a transaction is better than inexplicable trust.

No matter what others think, after going through the previous life, Wei Qingyun doesn't believe in anyone, sometimes the best deal!

Mo Zhaosheng glanced at Wei Qingyun deeply, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed, and the shriveled face with only skin and bones was extremely terrifying with this smile.

“...... Scold...... Well, since you've said what you're asking for, I'll tell you something clearly, the brocade box with the Ice Heart Hall's cheats in your hand has Ice Heart Hall's unique warning array, as soon as you leave this space and take it out of the storage bag, it will directly notify the top level of Ice Heart Hall. At the same time, the surface of its box is also covered with the drunken dream fairy flower you said, if you open it rashly...... "The rest of the words did not continue to be spoken, but the meaning of the words is self-evident."

What is the name of the drunken dream fairy flower? The poison of the world's absolute poison, it is said that there is no antidote to this poison! Is it really like a legend, Wei Qingyun doesn't know, but he doesn't want to try it himself, and what he said about Mo Looking for Death also made Wei Qingyun secretly shocked in his heart, sure enough, there is no such idiot lunch in the world, so rashly handing over the heavy responsibility of the entire sect to a strange boy, Mo is not an idiot looking for death! If it wasn't for the request made by himself, and he left this space and was curious to see the secrets of Bing Xin Tang for a while, the consequences would be .......

Nodding slightly, Wei Qingyun carefully checked the dirty cloth bag in his hand. This cloth bag carved with mystical patterns on the outside should be the legendary storage bag.

It's not a rarity on the continent, but it's definitely not common. The manufacture of storage bags is not difficult, Yunlu Xianju has a magic circle to depict storage bags, but the raw materials for making storage bags have almost disappeared.

To make a storage bag, you need the unique fur on the chest of the space system spirit beast spirit scorpion, and it must be the fur that has been tempered by the spirit scorpion for thousands of years, but the demon invasion thousands of years ago was not only the slaughter of human beings, but almost all the creatures in the entire continent were wiped out.

And now that the spirit crab has almost lost its trace in the entire continent, the price of storage bags is becoming more and more expensive throughout the continent.

"You're not angry?" Listening to his words, Wei Qingyun's unresponsive attitude made the explanation that Mo Zhaozhi had prepared completely useless, and the urge to talk about it was directly blocked in his heart, and he couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was. Especially when he was still a lonely old man who had lived in a strange space for more than a hundred years.

Don't look for death and was almost suffocated by this depression, but I've been here for more than a hundred years, can't this kid let himself talk more according to his heart?