Chen Mo naturally didn't expect to meet a mysterious and extraordinary spirit plant like Zhou Qingxuan's body, but he was really curious how a secular gang could have a spirit plant in its collection?

Maybe it was some Spirit Valley? Chen Mo finally stopped with such a thought, after all, even the most ordinary Spirit Valley would be inducted by such a close distance.

This was what he had seen Qin Lao's encounter, especially after breaking through the second layer of Qi training.

Seeing that Chen Mo stopped, the old man felt a glimmer of hope, and knew that the immortal master might have taken a fancy to something, and hurriedly found an object that he thought was the most precious from the box that fell to the ground and offered it.

Unexpectedly, Chen Mo let out a 'huh', but he brushed away the old man's hand and picked up a half-opened box from the ground.

The old man was also curious, and he didn't understand what the immortal master had taken a fancy to? When he stretched out his head, he found that the box that the immortal master picked up contained a piece of dead vine that looked like a dead branch, and the strange thing was that there were still one or two leaves on the dead vine, which was green and oily, and it seemed that it had not lost its vitality.

"Is the immortal master interested in this thing? Speaking of this thing, it is amazing, the fire does not burn, the knife keeps chopping, that is..."In fact, the old man didn't know what this ancient vine was, and it was indeed that the fire did not burn at the beginning, and the knife kept chopping. But other than that, it's useless, even if you want to make a hard dagger, no one has anything to do with this withered vine? Find someone to identify it, that is, a rattan, I can't say anything specific.

The old man was unwilling, he wanted to sell the person who didn't know the goods, and he felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so he collected it and almost forgot about it.

The old man talked endlessly, but Chen Mo recognized this thing at a glance, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and he didn't want to listen to the old man's bragging, so he interrupted the old man in one bite: "Where did you come from?"

He wanted to find out where it came from, that mortals could get it, that it might not be so dangerous, and that he might be able to explore it himself and see if anything else could be gained.

When the old man heard the immortal master ask this, he was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to say that he didn't know where this thing came from, and that his subordinates had snatched it from a medicine picker more than ten years ago...

Chen Mo was a little speechless, how could these people get this thing through legitimate means? And the medicine picker probably didn't know what this vine was? Just seeing that it was hard and extraordinary, he picked it back casually, right?

Chen Mo had already guessed everything, and he casually put this thing into his arms, and he didn't have any psychological burden when he took things from the bandits.

"Immortal Master, since this thing has caught your eye. The little old man is not bragging, what does the immortal master like, I still have some people under my hand, who can be the immortal master..."The old man was overjoyed, feeling that Chen Mo was already excited about his gang collection, he understood human nature, and felt that there was hope for convincing the immortal master.

Chen Mo sneered and said, "But you want me to shelter you?"

"Hehe, immortal master, don't dare to shelter, even if the immortal master can take care of one or two, then..."

"Hmph. Chen Mo snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I can protect you bandits? ”

"But if I take what you Pingyan Gang has, then spare your dog's life. However, you can only leave a layer of bread for those possessions just now, and all the rest is scattered for good deeds. If you let me know that you dare to do evil again!"

As he spoke, Chen Mo raised his hand, and a sword qi shot out, directly piercing a small hole in a pillar three meters away from him.

When the old man heard Chen Mo's words, he was so frightened that he was terrified! Seeing that Chen Mo had shown another immortal method, he was even more frightened, where did he dare to report any illusions, let alone go against what Chen Mo said, he just kept kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Chen Mo was not verbose, and after taking a deep look at the old man, he took a breath, jumped more than ten meters over the wall, and disappeared into the alley where the Pingyan Gang was entrenched.

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After dealing with the affairs of the Pingyan Gang, Chen Mo had no intention of visiting Nanzhou City again, found a quiet and tidy inn, asked for a room, and prepared to rest.

The funny thing is that Chen Mo is already a second-level Qi cultivator, but it is the first time in his life that he has gone to a big inn to rest, which makes him feel that he may still be too little to enter the world, and he will have to go out for a walk in the future.

In fact, after practicing for more than a year, cultivating many things, or human nature, is the same, and only by walking more and seeing more, can the state of mind be trained.

After entering the room, Chen Mo drank a cup of tea, and asked the shopkeeper for two plates of stir-fried rice to eat to his heart's content, before he completely calmed down from the excitement.

This time, in order to sell the grass, it seems that it is not only going well, but also proving that he has a good chance.

In fact, in the immortal gate, he dared to make up his mind to sell the grass, because he was frightened by his own trap, so he had this idea.

The reason for this is that the ordinary traps of the world are useful to cultivators, so some of the worldly methods are very extraordinary, and I think they are also useful to cultivators.

If Chen Mo wants to sell the grass, he has to hide his identity, and if he wants to hide his identity, he must start with his face.

The means of changing the face of a cultivator are rarely involved in at least the later stage of foundation building, and the same means of probing a person's true face are also a means only in the foundation building period.

Moreover, the cultivator's method changes his face, and it is inevitable that there will be aura fluctuations, which is easier to detect. On the contrary, it is the method of mortals to cover their faces, without any aura fluctuations, as long as they are delicate, they will not be discovered.

These are just miscellaneous items recorded casually in the Chronicles of the Empty Mulberry Immortal Road, but few cultivators have ever had any ideas from them.

Cultivators have a sense of superiority, believing that cultivators are inherently superior to mortal beings and do not know geometry, which is a misunderstanding.

Chen Mo was moved by this aspect, he decided that in some shops, even the resident cultivators of the big shops were only in the foundation building period, and it was impossible for any Jindan power to be willing to guard a shop.

As long as the cultivators in the foundation building period did not find that he had the spiritual power fluctuations of his changing face, they would naturally not probe him, and this gamble was a psychology.

The premise is that his pretended face is real enough!

After Chen Mo thought about it, he entered the path of cultivators, and after the tempering of spiritual energy, his mind and hands became more skillful, and it was very quick to learn some disguise techniques.

Find someone who is good at making masks, and with the cooperation, it will be even more foolproof.

Unexpectedly, I just had a delicate mind and wanted to know more about some things in the mortal world and prepare for the trip, so I found such a news on the secret book of the mortal world - the most powerful mortal mask craftsman Qianji was hidden in Nanzhou.

Isn't that a sleepy pillow coming? After going through twists and turns, he also got his most proud work.

What I didn't expect was that a small secular gang actually collected a more precious kind of yellow-rank spirit plant-heather vine.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh, and two deep dimples even appeared on his face.

After all, it's still a young man, and if you're lucky, shouldn't you laugh?