Lush mountain forests, waves like the sea.

The green leaves at the top of the giant tree are connected together, swaying for thousands of miles, sometimes quiet and indifferent, sometimes roaring, and it seems mysterious and unpredictable.

In a corner of the mountains, a silver ribbon waved and tumbled down the cliff.

The waterfall swoops down like an eagle, and the loud sound is like the roar of a raging lion, which is deafening, as if it is about to roar out of the mountains.

"Slash!"

A loud shout suddenly came from the giant forest.

The roaring voice like a lion seemed to be frightened by this roar, and was drowned out by this loud shout.

Immediately, the male lion looked a little annoyed, and the roar became more and more loud.

Shout!

In Lian Mo's hand, a surging sword light slashed out from the black knife in his hand, thundering and roaring, and its momentum was unstoppable!

Sharp blades exploded in the forest.

Call!

Lian Mo's face turned slightly pale, and he exhaled lightly, and when he saw the damage caused by the Absolute Sword Slash, he felt it in his heart.

"It seems that the situation is much better, and now it is not so difficult to perform saint-level martial arts!" Lian Mo was slightly satisfied with his current situation.

In the past few days, except for the meditation and cultivation at night, I have been here at the waterfall for the rest of the time, climbing from the waterhole to the stone platform again and again, and being mercilessly impacted into the waterhole by the torrent again and again.

With the impact again and again, Lian Mo's body slowly began to withstand the impact of the waterfall. Originally, he couldn't stay on the stone platform for a moment, but now he can stand firmly on the stone platform.

Although this is a bit reluctant, it is already very good for Lianmo's body to be able to stand firm under such a huge momentum.

Now his body can barely withstand the backlash brought about by the saint-level martial arts.

Feeling the changes in his body, Lian Mo's thoughts flowed in his heart: "With my current body, I should barely be able to perform saint-level martial arts, but this is not an expedient measure, if I have to use saint-level martial arts in battle, this is very unfavorable to me!"

Saint-level martial arts must be used as a killer weapon!

"But in this case, I have to go to the library to find it carefully, I remember that there seem to be some low-level martial arts in the library, and those martial arts should be able to be cultivated with my current qualifications!" Lian Mo made up his mind that he had to learn one or two sets of low-level martial arts, even if it was the lowest-level mortal-level low-grade martial arts, he had to learn them.

He retracted his mind and continued to cultivate.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that he stopped and went back.

Lian Mo walked into the wooden house, and just as he sat on the couch, Yu Dasheng pushed the door open.

Lian Mo looked at Yu Dasheng, who was anxious, and said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Yu Dasheng also seemed to notice the anxious look on his face, he rubbed a slightly obese face, and then said a little embarrassed: "Brother Mo doesn't know if he will be free tomorrow?"

Lian Mohu looked at Yu Dasheng suspiciously.

Yu Dasheng coughed lightly and said, "That's the case, I recently took a task, and this task requires an elixir," he suddenly remembered something, changed his words, and asked, "By the way, do you know Yanling Grass?"

Lian Mo nodded slightly.

Yanling grass, he naturally saw it from the books in the library pavilion, this kind of grass can play a good catalytic role in the cultivation of monks, but this kind of grass is relatively scarce.

"That's fine!" Seeing Lian Mo nodding, Yu Dasheng clapped his hands and said happily: "Help me with this when you have time tomorrow!"

Lian Mo frowned and said, "Fat Yu, can you make it clearer?"

Yu Dasheng had a dark face and said, "Can you not call it fat! I can't see that I'm fat except for a little fat on my face! Don't be a fat person all day long." ”

"Also, your face has become like a little white face when you go out this time, and you have been so jealous of me..."

Seeing Yu Dasheng talking endlessly, Lian Mo had a headache, he hurriedly interrupted Yu Dasheng and said, "If you don't say anything again, I won't help you tomorrow!"

Yu Dasheng's face changed, and his resentful expression was instantly thrown out of the clouds, he made a shy face and said, "I heard that Shifang Mountain is lucky to see Yanling Grass, you go with me tomorrow to have a look, if you see Yanling Grass, tell me." ”

Shifang Mountain is a place in the sect where disciples can trade with each other.

Lian Mo pondered.

He thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to Shifang Mountain with you tomorrow." ”

Yu Dasheng patted Lian Mo's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is enough brother!"

Shifang Mountain is full of bustling disciples. Some of them set up a stall in front of them, which was full of all kinds of things, and they kept shouting, looking like a small vendor. There are also people who just throw one or two things in front of them and stand there unnoticed.

"It's so lively!" Lian Mo said in surprise as he looked at the endless stream of disciples.

Lian Mo was really taken aback, although he had heard of the difference between Shifang Mountain, but he didn't expect that the uniqueness of Shifang Mountain was completely beyond his expectations.

Yu Dasheng smiled smugly and said, "Of course, there are not only all kinds of spiritual materials here, but even many other things, as long as you have enough source stones, you can buy them." ”

Lian Mo was puzzled: "Anything can be bought with source stones?"

Yu Dasheng's eyes looked around, but he still said, "It's not all, some disciples don't lack source stones in their bodies, they just use what they have in exchange for what they want." Can you help me see, where is the Yanling Grass?"

Lian Mo's face was helpless, so he could only help him find it.

"No, that one there is the Yanling Grass. Lian Mo's eyes turned around, and then his gaze stayed in front of a disciple, signaling Yu Dasheng to say.

Yu Dasheng's eyes lit up and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Senior brother, how do you change this Yanling Grass?" Yu Dasheng leaned in front of him, pointed to a small pale yellow round grass, and asked with his eyes looking at the yellow-clothed disciple in front of him.

The yellow-clothed disciple smiled and said, "Senior brother, this Yanling Grass was obtained by me at the risk of my senior brother, so let's sell you two hundred source stones if you are from the same sect!"

Hearing that he wanted two hundred source stones, Yu Dasheng almost jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and said, "What? Two hundred!?

The yellow-clothed disciple's face also sank, and he said, "You can't go, but if you just want to make trouble here, then don't blame me for being polite!"

Seeing that Yu Dasheng's face was still a little angry, Lian Mo hurriedly grabbed Yu Dasheng and said in a low voice: "Two hundred is two hundred, and Yanling Grass is almost this price!"

Hearing Lian Mo's words, Yu Dasheng reluctantly took out two hundred source stones from his body, handed them to the yellow-clothed disciple in pain, and said, "The Yanling Grass belongs to me!"

Immediately, he picked up the pale yellow round grass and looked at it with bright eyes, as if he saw that it was not a grass, but a large number of contribution points.

Seeing Yu Dasheng like this, Lian Mo shook his head lightly and said, "Let's go, you also got the Yanling Grass, and it's time to go back!"

Yu Dasheng's face suddenly showed surprise, and said, "Let's go, don't you go and take a look, maybe there is something you want here!"

Lian Mo wanted to say something that he refused, but he suddenly swallowed back what he wanted to say.

He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then go and see!"

After speaking, he ignored Yu Dasheng, who was still giggling, and walked alone.

Yu Dasheng saw that Lian Mo walked away alone, he put away the Yanling Grass and shouted as he walked, "You wait for me." ”

Lian Mo walked aimlessly in the stone workshop.

During this period, he had also seen some things that made him feel excited, but after thinking about it, he still gave up.

"Huh?" Just then, a black stone shard caught his eye.

The stone flakes looked like they had been torn off, and its body was plain, except that it was strangely covered with rust like iron.

Looking at this stone piece, Lian Mo always had a strong feeling in his heart that this thing didn't seem to be so simple.

In front of the stone slices was a disciple dressed in blue, although it was his belonging, he just squinted boredly, as if enjoying the sunshine.

Lian Mo walked up to the blue-clothed disciple, clasped his fists and said, "May I ask Senior Brother, how to sell this stone?" After speaking, he pointed to the rusty stone piece lying on the stall.

When the blue-clothed disciple heard the question, his slightly narrowed eyes opened, and after he saw the stones clearly, he said lazily: "Fifty source stones!"

After speaking, he ignored Lian Mo and narrowed his eyes again.

Lian Mo groaned for a moment, and then happily threw out a bag of source stones.

There were a large number of source crystals in his storage ring that were more valuable than source stones, so he didn't hesitate to have a strong interest in this stone chip.

Just as Lian Mo picked up the stone chip, a slightly harsh voice sounded in Lian Mo's ears. When he heard the words, his brows couldn't help frowning, and his face sank slightly.

"This young master of the stone tablet wants it!"