Immortal Immortal

The Heart Beast Black Market is getting noisy.

In addition to the casual cultivators with different appearances, there are also many cultivators from Rong Town.

The heads hanging at the entrances and exits of the black market have unknowingly become denser in number, enduring the long-lasting torture of immortality.

Li Mo was walking in the black market, and his strange appearance made him unexpectedly gregarious.

He was wearing a black robe, with a desert map covering his whole body, and a caged bird hanging on his shoulder. The miniature ecological circle in the cage could be vaguely seen.

The name of Jinsha Taoist Priest has been lost in the past three years.

Li Mo learned through the spiritual tablets that the black market of the heart beast was likely to hold an auction in the near future, so he decisively gave up the idea of ​​selling spiritual materials.

If you set up a stall now, earth metal spiritual materials generally cannot be sold at a good price. After all, most monks are waiting for the auction.

Li Mo glanced at the street corner.

There is a gang of monks who are looking for vendors to collect oil and water. It is not the defunct Viper Society, but the Black Mud Gang that emerged not long ago.

Greed is endless. Gangs of all sizes are destroyed every month in the black market, but there are still casual cultivators who choose to take risks.

For most casual cultivators, if they don't have resources, they can only watch the outbreak of fatal diseases, and it is better to die.

Li Mo is currently about sixteen years old, but his hair is all gray, and corpse spots are unavoidable on both sides of his cheeks.

Only the spirit-rooted heart and liver maintained half-life activity, while the other organs were decayed to varying degrees.

Death diseases are the laws of the world, and the Book of Creation can at most postpone the outbreak of death diseases.

Li Mo understands that his body will decay sooner or later. Only by becoming an immortal can he get rid of the curse. There is no other way.

He lowered his head and swept both sides, then walked into Yibao Pavilion lightly.

"Please come in, guest officer!"

After the store clerk noticed Li Mo, he immediately recognized his identity and quickly took him into a private room in the inner room.

Li Mo crossed his legs and took a sip of the spicy Zaohe tea.

With his declining sense of taste, he could barely taste the flavor of the tea, but he could only taste it briefly.

Li Mo waited for the accounting office to arrive and thought about the supplies that needed to be purchased.

Click, click, click...

At this moment, sporadic footsteps came from outside the private room, accompanied by a creepy and strange smile, and the voice was inexplicably familiar.

Li Mo was stunned for a few breaths. Before he could react, the wooden door had already opened.

Eight arms surrounded the body and squeezed into the private room. Han Cai's expression was very interested, and the aura he exuded became more and more powerful.

"Han...Doctor Han..."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, it's been a long time since we last saw little Li Mo. She has indeed changed a lot. She is currently at the fourth level in total. Her talent is really good."

A flawless body can restrain aura, but with Han Cai's hundreds of years of surgical experience, he can judge Li Mo's cultivation from all aspects.

Han Cai showed admiration.

Even though he had learned about Li Mo's current situation from Jiang Xin'an before, he was still surprised by Li Mo's fourth-level cultivation.

The spiritual power of haze and mist can make such progress, but it would be better if it were replaced by the common spiritual power of mountains.

Perhaps it is some kind of rare Taoist body that is gradually revealed as one's cultivation level rises.

Han Cai's eyes revealed a deep look, as if he wanted to cut open Li Mo to see what the secrets of his internal organs and bones were.

Li Mo quickly changed the subject: "Doctor Han, I happened upon the opening of the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm by chance. I have some talent in refining weapons, and I used this to earn some spiritual stones to purchase resources."

"Indeed, interesting."

Han Cai had long heard of Jiang Xin'an's admiration for Li Mo. After seeing the desert map and the caged bird, he couldn't help but marvel.

The embryo of the magic weapon of the caged bird is a little rough, but the subsequent refining is extremely sophisticated, and there are no omissions in the desert map from beginning to end.

If Li Mo's cultivation was not limited, he could even try to refine a medium-grade magic weapon.

Li Mo asked doubtfully: "I heard that polysomysis broke out in Fu'an Town. Doctor Han, why did you come to the Heart Beast Black Market?"

"Polylimb disease..."

Han Cai's face turned livid: "Currently, Fu'an Town is using magic circles to control the growth of Roshan. This can only ensure that the situation will not continue to worsen."

"Plastic syndrome aside, I came to the Mind Beast Black Market for the auction."

"What's so special about the auction?"

Li Mo suddenly felt a thump in his heart. Nowadays, the world of cultivating immortals is full of weirdness. Is there any unknown secret in the auction?

"The black market for heart beasts has existed for at least five thousand years. Auctions have been throughout the history of the black market, but no one knows who is hosting the auction."

Li Mo had goosebumps all over his body and couldn't help but look out the window of Yibao Pavilion. There seemed to be a giant beast in the silent darkness.

Han Caiguai smiled and patted Li Mo on the shoulder: "Don't worry, although the auction situation will be different every time, as long as you follow the rules of the Heart Beast Black Market, there will be no big problem."

"Don't say it's me. The shopkeepers and managers of Rong Town will come to the auction. If you have anything valuable, just take it out."

Han Cai leaned over and said softly: "There will always be unknown entities participating in trade fairs. You must be brave to make a lot of money."

"Jiejiejiejie..."

Li Mo digested the information provided by Han Cai.

The so-called unknown existence of the Ziqi Sect is definitely unrealistic. How could the aloof Great Immortal Sect peek into the delicacies of maggots?

Eighty percent of them are the high-level casual cultivators behind the Heart Beast black market, or... the inner sect of Melting Town?

Li Mo's idea is indeed ridiculous, but Shopkeeper Tian also said that some strange beasts are intelligent, which is no different from monks.

Han Cai picked up the tea and poured it into his mouth, took a sip and said, "Little baby, let me talk more to wake you up."

"After the trade fair starts, only the shops in the Heart Beast Black Market will have the right to bid. Individual customers can only buy items that are not auctioned. You'd better find a shop to be affiliated with."

Li Mo nodded and asked, "Doctor Han, do you also have a store in the Heart Beast Black Market?"

"Of course, as long as you pay a little..."

Li Mo stood up and left. Anyway, the auction will be held in the near future, so there is no need to purchase the catalog of low-grade magical instruments.

Han Cai quickly pulled him back.

Han Cai said helplessly: "The little baby monkey is very smart. Let's first agree that the auction quota in the store is limited. I can agree to you occupying one, but you must show your value."

He pointed at the desert map: "Complete the five refinements of the magic weapon within fifteen days. Come to the... Qinghonghua Building in the northeast corner of the black market to find me."

Han Cai coughed a few times and quickly climbed out of the private room without leaving a trace.

"Hualou, isn't that a place where you can find flowers and ask willows?"

Li Mo's expression was strange, did he mean that Qinghonghualou was Han Cai's secret deal? Would a surgeon be interested in vulgar powder?

He could see that Han Cai had made the impromptu decision to pull him on board.

That weird and inexplicable auction may require a weapon refiner to be in charge. Although Li Mo has a low cultivation level, he is relatively better at controlling it.

Li Mo's guess turned out to be true. Not long after leaving Yibao Pavilion, the store steward who learned the name of Jinsha Taoist came to inquire.

Naturally, he refused them all. Since Han Cai was here, there was a high probability that Hu and Wen would also come to the black market.

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