Immortal Immortal

After the incident, Qingming Taoist Temple had been reduced to ruins.

But Qingming Daozi is still alive, and no one knows who the monk who fought against Li Mo is. They only know that a weak Guanqi died because of it.

Naturally, the grocery store will not take the initiative to expose the shortcomings, and they even intend to calm down the trouble.

With the value Li Mo has shown so far, killing an old and frail Taoist Ziyang will not cause any trouble at all.

The monks who wanted to take advantage of the Shanhai Taoist Temple came to the conclusion that this dual-body genius was really ruthless in his methods.

Shanhai Taoist Temple soon returned to calm.

After Li Mo returned to the retreat room, he removed the desert map that covered his whole body, and the exposed skin was covered with large and small purple bruises.

Before, the injury had already been recovered through self-healing.

Li Mo's fatal disease is now gradually taking effect, all body functions are affected, and the activity of the internal organs has declined to varying degrees.

In addition, his eyes were white and there were corpse spots appearing on both sides of his face.

The corpse transformation caused by the death disease has begun to erode Li Mo. He tried his best to prevent death from spreading to his flesh and bones.

Fortunately, if Li Mo can survive the death disease in the total horn stage, he can suppress the corpse transformation again.

In order to ensure that his increasingly fragile body would not be severely damaged, he had long had the idea of ​​​​refining a purely defensive magical weapon. The manual of the magical weapon was already available, but it was a pity that he lacked the main materials.

This time I went to Qingming Taoist Temple, and I also had the idea of ​​collecting the main materials to refine the magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Li Mo couldn't help but pick up Taoist Ziyang's skull and play with it carefully. It was enough to refine the magic weapon.

He was able to refine mid-grade magic weapons with ease, and his cultivation level had increased several times, so he didn't need to distract himself from absorbing spiritual stones to replenish his spiritual power.

Both Xi Wu and Evergreen Tree have completed the eighth refinement, but because the ninth refinement consumes too much spiritual power, it affects their practice and they do not continue to refine.

The main direction of mist refining is to cover the range and make the magic weapon more comprehensive.

Li Mo can now use the venomous bees transformed from the breath mist to explore outside, and the toxicity of a single venomous bee has reached the level of blood sealing the throat. If a monk in the total horn stage is not protected, he will die if he is exposed to it.

The refining of evergreen trees focuses on enriching the ecological environment and expanding the accommodation space.

Li Mo can already feel the benefits of owning an entire market. Using spirit stones can drive casual cultivators to Xinji Ridge to hunt animals.

There are hundreds of species of birds and beasts, large and small, in the evergreen tree, and the number exceeds fifty.

While keeping the tattooed beast bloody, the fur of the bird beast can also be used to refine low-grade magic weapons, but the quality can only be refined up to three times.

Li Mo pinched the bridge of his nose with a slight headache.

Only the Eight Arms Spinal Nerve is still stuck at Seventh Refining, and combining the magical weapons is too time-consuming.

Li Mo tested the eight-arm spinal nerve against Taoist Ziyang and found that it was very useful in fighting on complex terrain, and he couldn't give it up easily.

He sighed helplessly, and then took out the catalog of magical instruments "Secret Bones of the Shingon Sect".

The secret bone of the Shingon Sect is a magical artifact that is full of weirdness. It doesn’t look like something from the Taoist sect at all, but more like it comes from Tantric Buddhism.

The magical weapon embryo is actually made from the skull of a monk, and the French inscriptions are all twisted and disorderly. Fortunately, it can be activated with spiritual power.

At that time, the purpose of deliberately destroying corpses and eradicating traces was also because of the need to refine magical weapons. Even if there are no taboos in future generations, killing people and refining weapons is somewhat taboo.

Li Mo was not qualified to be picky. After all, there were too few catalogs of middle-grade magical instruments on the market.

After being refined, the skull of Taoist Ziyang gradually became like a tortoise shell, covered with annual ring-shaped traces left over by the years.

Li Mo looked at the skull, and the eight spider limbs were expertly grinding the spiritual material.

Because there was only one copy of the main material, he refined it with extra care. After absorbing the spiritual material powder with his Dharma Finger, he carved it in detail.

Under such circumstances, even if there was a magic talisman to notify Li Mo, he didn't pay attention until the skull turned into a palm-sized shield.

While checking the talisman, Li Mo put the secret bone of the Shingon Sect into his spleen.

Under the influence of the Five Poisons and Five Gods Heart Meridian, the magic weapon turned into a rat woman.

The rat woman looks like a pangolin and is covered in hard insect armor. When in danger, it will instinctively shrink into a ball, making it difficult to capture its prey.

Li Mo digested the information conveyed in the talisman, his expression couldn't help but be happy, and he quickly walked towards the reception room of Shanhai Taoist Temple.

Before he set foot, Li Mo heard a familiar voice, "Li Mo is just like me in this regard. All monks in the world are interested in profit. Fighting and killing is not as important as earning spiritual stones..."

The layman of Futu has reached an even higher level of cultivation and is sharing his experience in managing shops with Jin Li. The latter can't help but look up in admiration.

"Senior Futu."

"Huh?"

The Buddhist layman looked at Li Mo, calm on the surface, but extremely surprised in his heart.

Although he had known in advance that Li Mo had succeeded in establishing the foundation, he was still frightened by the latter's rich and restrained aura, which was worthy of his dual-path body.

The Buddhist layman secretly regretted that he had underestimated Li Mo at first.

"Shanhai Market is indeed run in a decent way, but along the way, one out of ten people has been dispatched as an informant."

He glanced at Jin Li, "Some forces have already put their hands into Shanhai Market, and the prices of copper concentrate, Qiuyue grass and other spiritual materials are ridiculously low."

Jin Li looked ashamed. He was not as good as the Buddhist layman taking a stroll around while supervising him day and night.

Li Mo patted Jin Li on the shoulder and drank wine for the Buddhist layman, "That's why Shanhai Taoist Temple needs seniors to be in charge."

He wanted to compete for high-altitude medicinal fields, but at the same time he could not give up the Taoist temples in the mountains and seas, so he could only let a trustworthy weak guanqi take charge.

Li Mo didn't recognize any monk in the weak crown stage, so he secretly asked Han Cai, and the latter recommended the Buddhist layman from Qinghonghualou.

In order to invite Buddhist monks to come, he gave up most of the market's profits, leaving only Hongxing's weapon refinement shop and 20% of the medicinal fields.

It's not that Li Mo is being generous, after all, the market-profitable spiritual stone is too hot to hold.

Li Mo dared to say that even if he shocked Xiao Xiao by killing two weak champions today, there would still be a steady stream of challenges from casual cultivators thirty days later.

It is impossible for him to leave seclusion every 30 days when the disease is about to break out.

Of course, the most important thing is that Li Mo has made enough, and now his storage bag contains nearly ten thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, like a small mountain.

Medicinal fields at high altitudes are also profitable, not as good as the Shanhai Market, but not much worse.

If Li Mo was asked to earn tens of thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones, he would panic. Moreover, with the level of consumption in the Heart Beast Realm, he would not be able to spend them all.

Just like the original Heart Beast Black Market, high-end items were deadly.

"Fine."

Buddhist layman no longer shied away, "I recognize all the forces that happen to be cooperating with you. If I take over, there will be less trouble in the future."

"Also."

The Buddhist monk's expression became solemn, he stared at Li Mo and said, "Han Cai asked me to give you a word, don't touch multi-limb exercises."

Li Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement without saying anything.

"I know you have many questions, but there are some things I don't know as a casual cultivator. You can ask them yourself after you see Han Cai again."

Buddhist layman smiled bitterly, then changed the topic and asked: "Li Mo, which medicine field on the second floor are you going to seize next?"

"Second floor? No, I plan to finish it once and for all and start directly from the third floor."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes. Rather than crawling layer by layer, it would be better to do it in one go.