After seeing Lin Mo and Yun Xue coming, the young man's eyes suddenly turned grim and stopped in front of him.

"You are Lin Mo who framed my eldest brother?" the young man turned sideways to stop him.

"Oh, do I know you?" Lin Mo frowned and asked, "Who is your eldest brother?"

A follower next to him shouted: "I don't even know our Ding Er Shao Ding Qingye, it's really lonely!"

"Oh? It turned out to be Ding Ershao. Lin Mo glanced at him and said, "No wonder, it's the same obscene as your brother." ”

"You!" Ding Qingye's forehead jumped violently, and he saw Lin Mo turn around and leave. He yelled, "Fucking stop me!"

He raised his hand and grabbed Lin Mozhi, Lin Mo's eyes froze, and he backhanded!

With a bang, the air flow collapsed, and it was an equal game.

A group of his minions immediately surrounded him and surrounded him.

Lin shook his hand and said, "Brawls are not allowed in the square, Ding Ershao, good dogs are not in the way." ”

Ding Qingye looked at him fiercely, glanced at the square not far away, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you want to go shopping?"

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What do I want to do, it's not your turn to ask, right?"

Ding Qingye sneered, and suddenly turned around and shouted to a few disciples next to him: "Give me orders, all the stalls in the square, whoever dares to do his Lin Mo's business, just wait for me to repair it!"

"Yes, Second Youth!" the two miscellaneous disciples smiled darkly and walked towards the square with a swagger.

Lin Mo's face sank.

"Lin Mo, now that your cultivation has reached a critical moment, you should be very short of resources, right?" Ding Qingye approached him and said ruthlessly: "As long as I am here, you don't want to earn a pill from here in the future!

Lin Mo smiled contemptuously, turned around and walked towards the east of the square.

Ding Qingye stared at Lin Mo's back, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

The Pilgrimage Heavenly Sect forbids disciples to fight privately, and if there is really an unresolved grudge, they can go to the ring to settle it. A follower next to him walked over and whispered, "Second Shao, when I came just now, I saw Lin Mo and Yun Xue walking very close. ”

"Yun Xue?" Ding Qingye frowned and asked, "But the Yun Xue that Wang Mingdao has been pursuing?"

"Exactly!"

Ding Qingye's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "That's good, let Wang Mingdao know that it will be lively!"

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The square of Qianyuan Peak is like an extinct volcano, the top has been flattened, and the shouts of the disciples on the stalls are endless, and the bustle is quite lively.

But as long as the place where Lin Mo walked was surrounded by thousands of mountains and birds, and thousands of people disappeared, no disciple dared to come up and talk. Almost everyone in the outer disciples knew that Ding Qingye was a ruthless person who would be revenged, and last time there was a miscellaneous disciple who accidentally splashed tea on his face, but Ding Qingye was forced to kneel at the door for three days and three nights, and slapped him more than a dozen times in public before letting him go.

And Lin Mo did even more desperately! Ding Qingyun, who was persecuted all the time, was tortured!

Therefore, many people are looking forward to what sparks will come out of the collision of Lin Mo and Ding Qingye.

Lin Mo smiled bitterly slightly, turned around and walked towards the shop in the distance.

However, both them and Ding Qingye were different, and Lin Mo had no intention of trading with them at all.

When he was at the foot of the pilgrimage mountain, he already knew the preciousness of the sigil, and it was definitely not something that these stall holders could consume.

Lin Mo followed Yun Xue into Qingyu Pavilion, the largest shop on this street, and the sign next to it read: Qingyu Pavilion sells all kinds of cheats, elixirs, and spiritual liquids, and buys all kinds of low-level spiritual weapons and runes.

The space in the hall of Qingyu Pavilion is very large, and some animal furs are hung on the walls on both sides as ornaments, and various weapons, cheats, and maps are placed on the lattices on both sides.

"Senior Sister Yunxue, you're here. When the beautiful girl saw Yun Xue, her eyes turned, she looked at Lin Mo and said, "Who is this senior brother?"

Yun Xue smiled and introduced, "This is Senior Brother Lin Mo, there are some things that I want to sell here. ”

"Hello senior brother, little sister Lou Mengxi is a disciple of the Qingyu Society, and she is responsible for looking at the storefront. Lou Mengxi glanced at him unexpectedly: "It turns out that you are Senior Brother Lin Mo, may I ask if you have anything to sell?" or what do you want to buy?"

Lin Mo took out a stack of pieces of paper from the cloth bag behind his back and spread it on the table: "I have a pen sigil that I want to sell." "This pile of cards has an antique shape, with totem-like weird and complex symbols on it, and there is a faint stream of inexplicable energy on it.

"Sigils!" Yun Xue and Lou Mengxi exclaimed at the same time.

Lin Mo crossed his arms and waited leisurely for her reply.

The sigil is a mysterious item in the monastic world, which has various magical auxiliary blessing effects for martial artists, such as increasing speed, restoring physical strength, and increasing true qi control.

But it is not easy to become a rune master, in addition to having the fourfold cultivation of the body refining body, a rune master must also have more than ten years of calligraphy skills!

Lin Mo was already a qualified rune master before he broke through the third level of body refining, and now that he has broken through the fifth level of body refining, his rune skills are even more superb! Lou Mengxi gently put down the rune and looked at him with a complicated look: "Senior brother, may I ask if you drew this?"

Lin Mo raised his eyelids and said, "This is something I took the risk of before, and I want to exchange some pills and cheats from my junior sister." ”

Lou Mengxi pursed his lips and chuckled: "Senior brother, you don't have to hide it from me, your body refining kung fu is already on fire, starting like a crane rising, landing like a tiger pounced, and your cultivation should be a tiger and crane wind and thunder trick? ”

Lin Mo was stunned, and Yun Xue looked at him in shock.

He didn't expect that the girl in front of him, who was not as old as him, would have such eyesight!

There are few people in the cultivation world who specialize in cultivating calligraphy and painting brush skills, and the authentic Six Arts Self-cultivation Method can only be mastered by the orthodox royal family or the Gate Valve Academy, which has been inherited for thousands of years, Lin Mo, as the prince of the dynasty, has been carefully taught by Confucianism since he was a child, and he is proficient in twelve kinds of calligraphy, and it is naturally easy to make runes, but he didn't expect to be broken by her.

"Good eyesight. Lin Mo gave a thumbs up and picked it.

"Giggles, don't dare to be, the little sister is counting on this ability to eat. Lou Mengxi revealed Lin Mo's identity, she was also a little proud, stretched out her hand to open the secret door behind her and said, "Senior brother, please come here to choose." ”

Yun Xue also showed a look of admiration, Qingyu Pavilion is only allowed to enter the dark room in the pavilion to choose things unless he is a special trusted guest, he has not been here for less than twenty times and has no qualification, but Lin Mo actually entered this dark room once!

The dark room is arranged in an antique style, like a collection room, the outermost is the weapon rack, the middle is the classic room, and the innermost layer is a variety of pills and medicinal materials.

There are about hundreds of thousands of disciples inside and outside the Pilgrimage Heavenly Sect, and the disciples in the door have spontaneously formed large and small organizations, Qingyu Pavilion is such an organization, the power is all over the sect inside and outside, and the head is the true disciple, far from being comparable to Ding Qingyun or Bai Jin, the grass head king, and the things on the shelves are all risked by these disciples, and they are all thrown here to deal with.