Chapter 35: Harvesting the Elixir

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The young man in white nodded and said, "It turned out to be Brother Xuanyuan, it's right to come here, and you won't be in the same league with this kind of person depending on your temperament." He glanced at the man lying on the ground with arrogant eyes: "You should be glad that someone helped you just now, otherwise you would have died in Huangquan a long time ago, and you are not allowed to come to Chongxuan City in the future, otherwise, there will be no return, get out." The last word was thrown out heavily, and his arrogance was full of arrogance to show his authority.

The man endured the pain, propped up his body, and trembled: "You, don't dare, don't dare." After speaking, he glanced at Chen Mo, like a thank you, and like a piece of advice, the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, and stumbled away.

Chen Mo was suspicious, what did this person do, he was actually beaten like this, it must be related to the 'Xuandan Pavilion' business.

Seeing his doubts, the young man in white stepped forward and took the initiative to say: "This person brought a fake spirit grass and wanted to defraud the golden ticket, do you say that such a person should be punished." ”

Chen Mo nodded noncommittally to show that he understood.

"You said to come and shoot the elixir? I'll show you it. The young man in white said with a little enthusiasm.

Chen Mo frowned slightly, indifferent.

An entourage took the initiative to stand up and said, "This is our young master Qu Ke, the young shopkeeper of Xuandan Pavilion. ”

"Brother, don't worry, our Xuandan Pavilion is the most sincere in doing business, please talk about it in detail. Qu Qi posed as a merchant and greeted each other with a smile.

Chen Mo thought about it in his heart, and grew a few more eyes.

Not long after.

Qu Qi saw the elixir and shouted in a low voice: "Cold Spirit Grass? Huh, this fire seems to be over a hundred years old." Good stuff, good stuff. There was some surprise in his eyes.

For Qu Kun, the Cold Spirit Grass is like a treasure to him, and it is a hundred-year-old Cold Spirit Grass, because his own cultivation of the water system and the cultivation of the Xuan Technique of the Cold Xuanzhang are of great benefit to him.

"Young Master Qu is agreeable to see if my spirit grass is acceptable?" Chen Mo closed the jade box, causing Qu Qi to be reluctant for a while.

"Brother Xuanyuan, wait a minute, I'll ask someone to take a look. ”

In less than half an hour, an old man over half a hundred years old, with a silver hairpin on his head, and snow-white hair like feathers, but with a ruddy complexion like a child. A wisp of white beard, crane hair, childish face, blazing eyes, colorful green yarn rippling in the wind, a good alchemist of fairy wind bones.

Qu Qi followed, not groveling, but obviously respecting him a lot. The alchemist has a very high status in the family, and the patriarch will also give three points, not to mention that he is only a junior.

The old man first looked at Chen Mo, the "Cold Spirit Grass" exuded a warm and cold air, the branches and leaves were crystal clear, and it could no longer be characterized by freshness, as if it had life, and said indifferently: "This Cold Spirit Grass has passed a hundred years of fire, and it is worth two thousand taels of gold, young master, you can bring someone to exchange it with him." "For his qualifications, although the second-grade elixir is precious, he has seen a lot.

Chen Mo was secretly happy in his heart, with this gold, he was very sure that he had broken through to the high level of the Spirit Disciple.

Although the first place is very difficult, I have to fight for it. We must completely get rid of the depression of three years. Chen Mo's boiling mood was like a galloping horse.

Just as Qu Qi was about to take out the golden ticket, Chen Mo said, "Please help me exchange for a second-grade pill Ning Xuan Dan." ”

"That's worth a thousand taels of gold. Qu Qi was also a little shocked, and he was jealous in his heart, this kid had a good life, and he found a spirit pill of this value, so he was the young owner of Xuandan Pavilion, and Ning Xuandan could only enjoy it when he was ready to break through the level.

One thousand taels? Chen Mo was also distressed, but in his own planning, such a powerful Ning Xuan Pill was indispensable. Money is a thing, and you can find a way to earn it when you don't have it. Improving strength in a short period of time is the king. He gritted his teeth and said, "One thousand taels is one thousand taels, and then give me ten first-grade spirit pills." ”

The medicinal properties of the Juling Pill are many times stronger than that of the small Juling Pill, and it belongs to the first-grade Elixir.

"The Gathering Spirit Pill is a hundred gold, a total of one thousand taels of gold tickets. "That Qu Qi should be counted.

Chen Mo also knew that although the price was expensive. But it's also worth the money, and he muttered, "I'll spend two thousand taels of gold in your shop at one time, so you have to add to me, right?" If you exchange it in the family, you will have all kinds of discounts, but it will be a well-known problem.

Qu Qi was speechless for a while, but he was concerned about this cold spirit grass, so he had to say, "Okay, add you another Gathering Spirit Pill." ”

Chen Mo shook his head and said, "I've had enough of the Gathering Spirit Pill." It's better to add four mortal low-level mental methods. ”

Now even the old man is puzzled, I have seen the pill as an additive, but I have never seen a few mental methods. As a major practice, the mental method can usually only be practiced in one ......

"Although the low-level exercises are not valuable, the sum of the four books will cost two hundred gold. Qu Qi's eyes flashed, and he immediately said with a smile: "But in order to make a friend of Brother Xuanyuan, I made my own decision and agreed to this deal." ”

Chen Mo knew that a person like him who cultivated the water system exercises could hardly reach the ** of the second-grade cold spirit grass, and he was not afraid that he would not agree to this little addition.

In the end, Chen Mo returned with a full load and obtained four more lower-level exercises, namely the Burning Sun Technique, the Cold Ice Technique, the Thick Earth Technique, and the Ruijin Technique. Like Aoki Jue, they belong to the entry-level major exercises, which are widely spread on the mainland and are not valuable.

Out of the heavy Xuancheng, traveled dozens of miles, and moved forward like catkins.

Under a hundred-year-old locust tree, the stream is crystal clear, the gurgling water is like the sound of a piano, and several smooth boulders are scattered everywhere, shining in the sun.

A figure like cotton wool flickered and fell. Chen Mo put down the burden in his hand, picked up some stream water, and washed off the sallow color that was smeared on his face. The stream reflects each other, and the whole person seems to be much more energetic, and he looks like two people just now.

A figure stood not far away, seeing him wearing a green shirt, with deep small eyes on a slightly thin face, staring at Chen Mo by the stream like a prey.

"I've been waiting for you for a while, why did you come?" Chen Mo didn't reply, calm and indifferent. Having experienced great life and death, he has become more and more sensitive to danger. As early as in the Xuandan Pavilion, he vaguely guessed that Qu Qi, who was the most refreshing and trading after the end, was very likely to treat himself as a fat sheep.

The man in Tsing Yi had a pair of small eyes full of murderous aura, and said with a sneer: "Since you know the Dao, let's take your life." "Since he left the city, he has secretly hung Chen Mo, through his observation, this kid's cultivation is only the middle level of the spirit disciple, although the body is skillful and ingenious, but with the strength of his spirit disciple high-level, he will eat him.

After finishing speaking, his legs quickly jumped forward alternately, and in an instant, the earthy yellow energy exploded, the sand and stones churned outward, jumped into the air, and slammed into Chen Mo's head with a condescending punch.

After the sound of "boom", the stream seemed to be cut off, and the water splashed high on the ground. The sand and gravel fell to the ground, and the stream returned to calm.

"Heh~ The speed is so slow, how can you be a robber?" When Chen Mo attacked, he used his catkins technique, jumped lightly, and jumped onto a tree behind him.

"Puppies are rampant!"

The people in Tsing Yi were angry and angry. Immediately poured the Xuan Qi into the soles of his feet, and he jumped on the ground, all his limbs were spread, and his body was faintly carrying the earthy yellow Xuan Qi, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, and rushed towards the top of Chen Mo's branches, and a mountain-shaking palm burst out.

Shaking the mountain palm, a mortal mid-level mystical technique, relies on the violent circulation of Xuan Qi in the body, creating a strong physical impact, and cooperating with his other Xuan skills to give the opponent a fatal blow.

This move is also a skill that makes him confident, although it is only practiced to the level of the first glimpse of the door, but the effect of hitting can shock a huge beast to death on the spot.

Chen Mo suddenly felt a powerful air flow surging towards him, with the branches shaking violently, he performed the catkins body technique, kicked the branches, and floated away. Chic.

When he landed, the man in Tsing Yi slapped on a huge branch, with the shaking sound of the trees, and fell to the ground with a 'boom', and the loess that he stepped on was still in the air.

Chen Mo fell to the ground suddenly, and said with a sneer to the man in Tsing Yi who was still wrapped in many leaves: "The power is okay, but your reaction is too slow." ”

The man in Tsing Yi, who was short twice, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, he originally came to kill and rob himself, but he didn't expect to be teased by him so embarrassed, his vain self-esteem seemed to be constantly trampled by ten thousand people, and he yelled at Chen Mo: "Boy, what kind of skill is it to hide around with your body? If it's a man, you will fight me hard." ”

"With your intelligence, you still dare to come out and be a robber?" Chen Mo patted the green shirt, put his hands behind his back, and didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, and joked: "No wonder an old dog who is dozens of years old is still a high-level spirit disciple. ”

The man in Tsing Yi turned red, feeling like his internal organs were being eaten by insects and ants, and he had never been so humiliated, and a stream of qi and blood rushed straight to his brain, and he laughed angrily and said: "Okay, boy, you have a kind, don't cramp and peel your skin, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart." ”

The gathering of Xuan Qi circulated violently throughout the body, and the body exuded a faint earthy yellow before, but now it was clearly visible.

Chen Mozhi said that in the spirit disciple stage, if the Xuan Qi in the body rotated too fast, it would hurt the qi, blood and meridians. The trick of the people in Tsing Yi is undoubtedly to fight with themselves to break the net.

Shen Sheng took a breath of cold air, and Chen Mo's face was slightly heavy. The momentum of this move, which is stronger or weaker is still unknown, it seems that narrow-minded robbers really can't be excited.

In the blink of an eye, the man in Tsing Yi had already stirred up all the Xuan Qi, the air around his body was faintly loud, the dust and stones were scattered in all directions, and the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, towards Chen Mo's direction, with a heavy sound, like a boulder rolling down from a high place and crushing.

Chen Mo felt a violent wind rushing towards him with an earth-shattering roar, and there was an empty space behind him with nowhere to hide. Simply the heart of a horizontal, gather the whole body's bright Xuan Qi in the right fist, at the same time the horse steps steadily, the fist from the left slammed, such as a tiger down the mountain, full of strength, a style of King Kong open the way, fight is brave and sophisticated, majestic in all directions.

"Boom!"

A sound like a twilight drum and morning bell was long.

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