After listening to Lord Feng Yan's words, Li Mo felt a sigh in his heart, he really had the symptoms that Feng Yan said, he wouldn't really become a walking corpse, now she can no longer be called a walking corpse, but a walking corpse.

In the end, Li Mo gritted his teeth and turned around, looked at Lord Feng Yan and said, "Lord Feng Yan, just say it directly, how can you help me?"

Feng Yan also looked directly into Li Mo's eyes and asked bluntly, "Where are the treasures you got from the treasure cache?"

Li Mo had no choice but to let Shanhe Ding spit out all the treasures taken from the treasure hiding place of the Demon King Palace, and piled them up in half of the room.

These treasures are all high-grade spiritual materials with special value spirit stones, some can be used for alchemy, some can be used for refining, and others are more ordinary, Li Mo did not put them in the mountains and rivers at all, but only put them in the storage bracelet he carried around.

Li Mo had already seen the Feng Yan in the storage bracelet, but he didn't look at it.

At this time, seeing the treasures piled up in half of the room, Feng Yan's expression was not very moved, but he raised his sleeves.

When Li Mo saw his action, he knew that he wanted to put these treasures in his sleeve, so the whole person hurriedly pounced on the treasures.

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Mo, which seemed to mean to say again, "Damn it?" or baby?"

Li Mo sat up from the pile of treasures, and then looked at Lord Feng Yan with some pity and said, "Lord Feng Yan, there are so many talents in these people, if they are all refined into magic weapons and pills, you will not be able to use them up in a few lifetimes!"

Feng Yan hooked his lips and smiled, although he just smiled and didn't smile, "You don't have to worry about it, I can live a long time in this life!"

Li Mo scolded in his heart, "The thousand-year-old tortoise is the eighth king of ten thousand years, and the scum of ten thousand years!"

But Li Mo didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, but continued to pretend to be pitiful, "Lord Fengyan, can you help me create two treasures with these magic weapons?"

As soon as Li Mo finished speaking, he saw that Lord Feng Yan seemed to be a little unhappy, and hurriedly added: "Lord Feng Yan, you have only seen these for so many years, even if you live a long life in this life, you won't need so much, I'm not greedy, can you give me two?"

After a long time, Feng Yan finally nodded, "Say, what do you want, I'll help you build something?"

Li Mo immediately began to speak, "I have a junior, who is not yet ten years old this year, and has just stepped into the ranks of monks, I would like to ask Lord Feng Yan to help him refine a self-defense magic weapon! It is best to have the kind of magic weapon that is not easy to be noticed by others, and makes people look like ordinary things, but in fact it is extremely powerful!"

Li Mo wants to ask for a talisman for his grandson, in the end, he is the descendant of his own family, and now he only has one relative, although Li Mo does not want to regard him as his responsibility and burden, but he has to plan for him.

Although it was a little doll refining magic weapons, and some of them used cattle knives to kill chickens, Feng Yan did not refuse, and nodded again.

Li Mo saw that Feng Yan agreed, and felt that he was particularly good at talking today, so he smiled shyly and said: "This second magic weapon, I have a good friend, he is good at using formations, but he usually likes to practice swords, so Lord Feng Yan, can you help me practice a set of swords that can be used with formations!"

This time, Feng Yan didn't directly nod in agreement, but looked at Li Mo and asked, "How many swords do you want to practice?"

Li Mo lowered his head and smiled even more shyly, "Although there are a lot of these refining materials, I am not greedy, Lord Fengyan, you can practice a thousand times, and the level of the magic weapon does not need to be too high, each one is at the level of the divine spirit treasure!"

Lord Feng Yan was directly so angry that Li Mo was speechless.

When he opened his mouth, he said that he wanted to practice thousands of spirit swords, but he actually said that he was not greedy, thousands, Sister Lin had it, he actually asked that each one be above the level of divine spirit treasures.

The lowest level of magic weapons is called spiritual weapons, which are generally used by monks in the foundation building period and below the foundation building period, and in a better way, it is the level of spiritual treasures, and the spiritual treasures are divided into low-grade spiritual treasures, medium-grade spiritual treasures and high-grade spiritual treasures.

But in fact, in addition to the low, medium and high spiritual treasures, there are always the top ones, which are called divine spiritual treasures.

In fact, there are also high and low spiritual treasures, but because there has never been a divine spiritual treasure that is too rebellious in the cultivation realm, basically as long as it surpasses the level of high-grade spiritual treasures, it is called a divine spiritual treasure.

But even if it was the most inferior divine spirit treasure, it was enough to attract countless Yuan Infant Cultivators to snatch it.

Li Mo is too lion to open his mouth.

In fact, Li Mo himself knew this, wasn't he worried that Lord Feng Yan would bargain with him? As the so-called sky-high asking price, bargaining on the spot, even if Lord Feng Yan only gave him two spirit swords that could be matched with a complete set of divine spirit treasure level spirit swords, or refined dozens of high-grade spirit treasure level spirit swords, Li Mo would be ecstatic.

Li Mo wanted these spirit swords to sell to Nangong Hao, if Nangong Hao couldn't produce spirit stones at that time, Li Mo could take this as a requirement and let Nangong Hao sign a contract to work hard for himself for life.

What Li Mo didn't expect was that after being speechless for a while, Lord Feng Yan actually nodded in agreement.

Thousands of sets of divine spirit treasure level spirit swords, he actually agreed!

Li Mo was shocked by Lord Feng Yan's generosity, "It's not that you want to promise me first, and then kill me to relieve your anger when you practice the magic weapon, so that he can't be considered to have broken his promise." ”

But then Lord Feng Yan's words made Li Mo dispel Lord Feng Yan's idea of wanting to kill him.

Lord Feng Yan waved his sleeve robe, and after putting all the refining materials in his sleeve, he pointed to the remaining alchemy spirit materials and said, "You have helped me refine all these spirit materials into pills?"

Li Mo was dumbfounded when he looked at the mountains of high-level materials, these were not materials that could be refined in large quantities, but high-level spiritual materials of more than seven grades, each of which required a lot of effort and time to practice.

In fact, these spiritual materials were all collected by Long Jiu before, and they were going to be exchanged with Danta, but they didn't expect to be stolen by Li Mo later.

But now it seems that the biggest winner is Lord Feng Yan.

Although Li Mo was a little tired when he looked at so many alchemy spirit materials, these spirit materials had recently been refined into pills, and they were not for himself, but Li Mo did not dare to refuse, and in the midst of working and being assassinated, she chose to work without hesitation.

After Li Mo put the spiritual materials back into the Shanhe Ding, he looked at Lord Feng Yan with a blank eye, "Lord Feng Yan, can you help me get rid of the yang poison in my body?"

This time Feng Yan didn't postpone it, he raised his hand and directly popped out a wisp of phoenix fire, which approached Li Mo's eyebrows, and the phoenix fire lightly clicked on Li Mu's eyebrows, and then flew back into Feng Yan's hands, and the whole process was only a breath at most.

"It's over?" Li Mo still stood motionless and waited for Feng Yan's next move, but after waiting for half an hour, he couldn't help but ask when he saw Lord Feng Yan start to close his eyes and recuperate.

Lord Feng Yan reopened his eyes and said sincerely, "It's over, don't worry, I have already helped you get rid of the yang poison in your body!"

Li Mo suddenly wanted to rush forward, grabbed Feng Yan's collar, and roared at him, but unfortunately Li Mo didn't have the courage, so he had to walk out of Feng Yan's room in a gloomy mood!

The way to get rid of yang poison was so simple, and Feng Yan actually deceived him with so many treasures with such a simple and time-consuming action!

Li Mo was so sad that he wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood to vent his depression!