Whoosh, the flying sword missed, hitting the mountain wall behind, and in the rumbling sound, countless gravel fell, Hong Ling's face was full of astonishment, he didn't expect the other party to let him open this blow more.

Mo Yu was frightened at the moment, the sword that suddenly flew on the opposite side, he burst out with the blessing of his whole body's spiritual power, and finally avoided this dangerous blow at the last moment, but his shoulder was still rubbed a little, and he hung up.

Hong Ling's face was gloomy, and he involuntarily pressed forward. When she took the third step, there was a sudden movement under her feet, and a sense of danger instantly came from the ground.

Sensing that something was wrong, Hong Ling quickly dodged, but he was still a step slower, and a huge trap clamped on the soles of Hong Ling's feet, and in an instant, blood splattered on his feet.

"Ahh

Hong Ling was shocked, and his vicious voice became frightened, but Mo Yu grabbed this lightning and flint, first released the wooden archery technique that had been prepared a long time ago, and then his body followed, and the long sword in his hand was fierce.

"Poof"

Rao is red silk reacted quickly, holding up a spiritual light to block the wooden arrow, but Mo Yu's ensuing sword pierced through Hong Ling's hurried arrangement and was pierced through the chest by a sword.

With unwilling eyes, and still tightly holding the treasure snatched by the killer in his hand, Hong Ling slowly died.

Looking at Hong Ling's slowly falling corpse, Mo Yu gasped for breath, if he hadn't led the other party into the trap he had hunted a few days ago, he should be lying on the ground now.

Mo Yu has been thinking about how to resolve the crisis since he was discovered, it is definitely not possible to blindly escape, this canyon is several miles away from the sect, before he escapes back, he will be chased and killed by Hong Ling, he will only lose weight, and as a master of the seventh layer of the Agility Period, she will be a more advanced wind control technique, and the speed of the two cannot be compared.

can't escape from the other party's palm, begging for mercy is definitely useless, the only way out is to fight hard, kill the other party to have a way to live.

Mo Yu had already thought about it in his heart, with Hong Ling's vicious character, he definitely wanted to eradicate himself quickly, and what accidents had happened, as long as he was in the mood of the other party's eagerness, he could still find opportunities from it.

I have no reservations about a few movements, whether it is spiritual power or strength, it is a huge consumption, and this time it is safe, Mo Yu also feels a little tired, and sits on the ground to rest.

A moment later

Looking at Hong Ling's corpse with cold eyes, Mo Yu walked over and took off a crystal green bracelet from her hand, this is not a decoration, but a cultivator used to store items, there is a separate space inside, Lin Xuan probed his divine sense into it, and took out the contents of it in the same way.

Clothes, food, women's cosmetics, these Mo Yu didn't even look at it, and threw it aside.

"There you go. ”

Mo Yu let out a low shout, his face was full of joy, and in his hands, he was holding ten lower grade spirit stones. Then Mo Yu found two spiritual weapons from this bracelet, and a jade bottle, opened the cork, and suddenly the fragrance floated out, and there were two snow-white marrow cleansing pills lying inside, in addition, there were some talismans.

The so-called rune refers to the cultivator sealing the spell in a specific rune paper, so that when facing the enemy, it does not consume spiritual power, but also can be instantaneous, the benefits are obvious, of course, the production of the rune is very complicated, not only requires a specific rune paper, but also consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the success rate is not high, the more advanced the spell, the more difficult it is to make, so the rune is also a rare and precious thing in the cultivation world

Mo Yu counted it, there were a total of eight talismans, and the spells of various attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were all included in it.

Of course, the most precious of all the trophies is still a spiritual weapon, you know, even for the master of the foundation building period, the spiritual weapon is also a very valuable thing, and Hong Ling, a disciple of the spiritual period, actually has two, one of which is the wooden spirit lock she used when she killed the master, just like a wooden bracelet, only a foot long after shrinking, but it can grow at will after injecting spiritual power, and the effect is to bind the enemy.

The other is the flying sword, which belongs to the offensive spirit weapon, Mo Yu can't put it down, both are medium-grade spirit weapons, and they are extremely precious.

It's a pity that his cultivation is too shallow, and he has to practice the spiritual movement period to the fifth layer to drive the spiritual weapon, put these things into his storage bag and put them away carefully, his eyes fell on Mo Yu's left hand, although he was dead, she was still holding a sandalwood locket tightly in her hand.

How precious is it that allows him to kill a teacher regardless of the risks?

The box was taken from the corpse, and when the lid was opened, there was a fist-sized stone mirror, which looked quaint and had strange patterns carved on the surface, and at first glance it looked like an ordinary product.

Mo Yu picked up the mirror and looked at it carefully for a while, but he really couldn't see anything special about this thing, so he had to put it in a storage bag and study it well in the future.

Mo Yu was silent for a while, and decided to dispose of the corpses of the man in front of him and the man before first, and then quietly return to the sect.

After doing all this, Mo Yu did not delay any longer, and returned to the Qingxu Sect, although he experienced a thrilling scene, Mo Yu looked as usual, and could not see the slightest abnormality, as if nothing had happened, even if he occasionally met other fellow disciples on the road, Mo Yu also coped with it as usual.

When he returned to his residence, the first thing he did was close the doors and windows, took out the storage bag he had received from the Tsukiki man, and began to count the Tsukiki monk's net worth.

As a master of the foundation building period, the man's net worth is indeed richer, and there are fifty spirit stones alone, including a medium-grade spirit stone. It was the first time Mo Yu had seen a medium-grade spirit stone, and it seemed that this medium-grade spirit stone was not only much more crystal clear than the lower-grade spirit stone, but the aura contained inside was even more incompatible, no wonder a medium-grade spirit stone only had a hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are more than a dozen talismans of various kinds, and to Mo Yu's surprise, there are actually two mid-level talismans among them, which are the Flying Light Technique for Escape and the Earth Spirit Shield for Defense.

In addition, there are several bottles of various elixirs, as well as a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Stroking the white jade Ruyi in his hand, Mo Yu, who has always been calm, was also full of surprise in his eyes, but there was a trace of pity in his heart.

Whether it was the two medium-grade spiritual weapons and this high-grade spiritual weapon obtained before, Mo Yu didn't dare to use them directly in this Qingxu Sect. If someone recognizes the ownership of these spiritual weapons, it will inevitably bring trouble to Mo Yu.

However, even if he couldn't use these spiritual weapons, Mo Yu's current net worth could be said to be richer than that of any ordinary disciple in the sect.

After doing all this, Mo Yu sat cross-legged and took out the mirror again. The small mirror in the sandalwood box should be a great treasure.

Otherwise, that Hong Ling wouldn't even do the thing of killing the teacher in order to swallow it alone. After thinking for a while, Mo Yu luck spiritual power slowly poured into the mirror in his hand, and after a while, the mirror still did not change.

Seeing that it was useless, Mo Yu changed another method, used his aura to cut his fingers, and dripped a drop of blood on the mirror, and after a while, the mirror still did not change in the slightest. Mo Yu, who was unwilling, tried several methods, but fire and flooding were useless.

After tossing for a long time, I didn't find any way to use it, except that I knew that this mirror was very hard. Mo Yu couldn't help but be secretly disappointed in his heart.

Since I don't have a clue, I just don't care about it after putting it away.

...

...

... This time, the entire Qingxu Sect was covered with heavy snow, and goose feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky, and from a distance, it was covered in silver, which could be described as thousands of miles of ice, and thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Mo Yu didn't cultivate, but stood quietly in the courtyard, his gravitational heart moving at will, as if there was an invisible big hand rippling around, and the snowflakes scattered and fell from all around his body, and none of them floated on his body.

Suddenly, his expression moved slightly, his mind swept away, and he noticed that someone was coming here, and after a while, a figure crossed the gate and came to the courtyard. Seeing Mo Yu's respectful look this time, Mo Yu said, "Senior Brother Mo"

Mo Yu is also familiar with it, Deng Feng, who has been helping him manage this waste pill room, a few months have passed, this Deng Feng has also broken through the tenth layer of bone refining and has become an outer disciple of the first layer of agility. However, he chose to continue to take care of things in this waste pill room, and he was used to this easy way of living.

"Well, why did you go out early in the morning?"

"Senior Brother Mo, the little one did go out early in the morning to get busy, but it really made me overhear a good news. "Even if he is also a monk of the Spirit Realm, Deng Feng still has the same respect for Mo Yu, a senior brother of the fifth layer of the Spirit Realm.

"Oh, what's the news?" Mo Yu had stayed in the alchemy workshop since he returned to the sect three months ago, and he didn't deliberately go out. Although he has been practicing spells mainly in the past few months and has not devoured the pill much, his cultivation has still broken through one layer.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Mo doesn't have much contact with people, so I don't know, generally in three months, the outer disciples will secretly launch a small trade fair, and when the time comes, they will each take out their treasures and exchange them for each other. I've heard from old people who have attended a few times before that there are a lot of things at the fair. ”

When Mo Yu heard this, he was shocked, he usually didn't dare to take out the spiritual weapon he had obtained before and use it, maybe he could find the spiritual weapon in his hand at this trade fair. After a long pause, he said, "When will this trade start?"

Deng Feng saw that Mo Yu was really interested in this, and said with a smile: "At the end of the day, on a mountain peak ten miles outside the sect. ”

Mo Yu frowned when he heard this, and asked, "Why do you want to go outside the sect." ”

Deng Feng laughed shamefully and said: "Senior brother doesn't know, there are some things at this trade fair, but they can't be exposed openly, and there are still some inappropriateness in trading in the sect, so I chose to be outside the sect." In addition, the same door that usually goes to the same door will deliberately hide their identity, which I have long been prepared for my senior brother. ”

After speaking, Deng Feng took out a hooded black robe from the storage bag, and handed a white mask to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu took it and looked at it, this mask was all white, and a silver crescent moon in the middle occupied it. Nodding, Mo Yu said to Deng Feng: "Well, junior brother has a heart." At the later trade fair, if the junior brother is short of money, the senior brother can lend you a little spirit stone. ”

"Thank you, brother, thank you. Hearing the last sentence, Deng Feng's face was full of joy, he was just a first-tier monk, and he had nothing of value in his hand except for the spirit stones and pills issued every month.

"Okay, come and call me when you leave" After speaking, Mo Yu turned around and walked towards his house.