Xiantu

"Mu Daoyou, I don't know if you came to see me today, but what's the matter?" The monks are different from ordinary people, they don't visit each other when they have nothing to do, because they are afraid of disturbing others' cultivation.Mu Daojun didn't look like a reckless person, there must be a reason for coming so uninvited.

Mu Daojun said: "I came here today to look for Song Daoyou. I really have a very important matter. I hope that after listening to Daoyou Song, I can keep it a secret."

Hearing what Mu Daojun said so solemnly, Song Mo couldn't help becoming curious: "I don't know what it is?"

Mu Daojun didn't answer right away, but looked around first, and suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist, can there be a formation like sound insulation here?"

"No, why, Fellow Daoist Mu is worried that someone will overhear our conversation?" Song Mo asked in surprise.In the past few years, although Song Mo's ability to earn spirit stones is not weak, almost all of them are spent on cultivation, and he is reluctant to buy even a rudimentary storage bag, let alone a high-end product like a formation.

Moreover, although Qinglan Garden is not located in the core of Qixia Ridge, it is not far from the main courtyard of the Yin family, and belongs to the hinterland of the Yin family, so there should be no danger.

Mu Daojun nodded: "It's better to be more cautious." Then, he took out three small black flags from his arms, muttered something in his mouth, and after typing out a series of complicated hand formulas, the three small flags lighted up at the same time, and they were inserted one after another. It disappeared into the four walls of the room.

Then he smiled at Song Mo and said, "Okay, although this set of sound-proof array flags is not of high grade, it can be used to guard against monks below the late stage of Qi cultivation."

In the past few years, Song Mo has also seen other monks use the formation flag several times, and he is no longer a bumpkin who didn't understand anything when he first entered the real world.So I wasn't surprised at all, I just said: "You can talk now, fellow Taoist Mu, what's the matter with Song today?"

"Song Daoyou, have you heard of red bone grass?" Mu Daojun didn't answer directly, but asked like this.

"Red bone grass? I accidentally heard other Taoist friends say that red bone grass grows in damp places, matures once every 500 years, and bears three at a time. After a monk in the cultivation state takes it, it can increase a lot of spiritual power out of thin air. It saves more than ten years of penance. Why, fellow Taoist came to see me today, is it related to the red bone grass?" Song Mo asked with interest.

The spiritual grasses and elixir in the cultivation world grow in an extremely harsh environment, and they cannot be artificially cultivated at all. They can only be found in the remote mountains and deserts. Therefore, many low-level monks make a living by searching for elixir.Like the general grass in Wuchuan Grand Canyon, it is also a kind of spiritual grass, but the level is too low.

Mu Daojun nodded: "That's right. During an expedition to the Cold Stone Mountains many years ago, I accidentally found a red bone grass. At that time, the red bone grass had already produced three fruits, but it was not yet mature. Over the years , I have to take the risk to see it once a year, and its mature date should be in the near future.”

Hearing this, Song Mo wondered, "Since that's the case, fellow daoists can just pick the red bone grass after it's fully mature. Why did you tell Song about it?" After all, his friendship with Mu Daojun is not good yet At this level, one can selflessly share such precious spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

Mu Daojun smiled bitterly and said: "I really want to, but beside the red bone grass, there is a third-level monster waiting. With my level of cultivation, it is really difficult to deal with, so I want to invite fellow Taoists to go together." Monsters, which are equivalent to human monks at the late stage of Qi Cultivation, are indeed not something Mu Daojun, a monk at the early stage of Qi Cultivation, can deal with.

Seeing that Song Mo was still talking, Mu Daojun said solemnly: "Actually, I have observed Song Daoyou for a long time. Song Daoyou is a person with clear grievances and grievances. He is not the one who crosses the river and demolishes bridges. That's why he came here today to invite fellow daoists to go together. Besides, apart from fellow daoists In addition, I also invited a good friend of the Yin family who is in the mid-stage of Qi Cultivation. When the time comes, Daoyou Song, you and him will join forces to lure away the guarded monsters, and I will take the opportunity to pick the spiritual fruit. The spiritual fruit we get, the three of us How about an equal share, fellow daoist?"

Song Mo pondered: "It's just that even if I join forces with that fellow Taoist, we may not be the opponent of the third-level monster!" The red bone grass is not comparable to the purple-striped fish he ate before. The spiritual fruit can save more than ten years of hard work, Song Mo is really excited, but thinking of the risks of this trip, he can't help hesitating.

Seeing that Song Mo was very moved, Mu Daojun hit the iron while it was hot: "Actually, my good friend is a direct descendant of the Yin family, and he is proficient in formations. At that time, he can set up a formation to trap the monsters for a short period of time." Time, but this formation requires the cooperation of at least two monks in the middle stage of Qi Cultivation, so it needs the help of Song Daoyou."

Looking at Song Mo's expression, Mu Daojun added: "Of course, before we set off, the three of you and I need to make an oath to each other, swearing that we will work together on this trip and not betray each other."

After thinking about it for a long time, thinking that no matter how bad it was, he could still escape, Song Mo finally nodded, agreeing to Mu Daojun's invitation.

Afterwards, the two agreed on a time to go to the Cold Stone Mountains, and Mu Daojun took his leave.

On the appointed day, Song Mo went out early and came to a remote hillside in Qixia Ridge, and saw Mu Daojun waiting on the hillside, standing next to him was a man who looked to be in his 30s, It must be the direct descendant of the Yin family that Mu Daojun mentioned.

Seeing Song Mo, Mu Daojun came up to greet him, and said with a smile, "You are finally here, Daoyou Song. This is the friend I told you about, Yin Zhiyuan." Then he turned around and said, "Friend Daoist Yin, this is This trip is going to Song Mo in the Cold Stone Mountains with us."

After hearing Mu Daojun's introduction, Song Mo hastily bowed his hands in salute.And Yin Zhiyuan just glanced at Song Mo indifferently, and nodded to him, which was regarded as a greeting, without any intention of opening his mouth.

Seeing Yin Zhiyuan's indifference, Mu Daojun felt a little sorry, and quickly explained to Song Mo: "Don't be surprised, fellow Daoist Song, my friend has a weird temper and doesn't like to talk. He treats everyone like this, and he didn't mean to target Daoist friend."

Song Mo only thought that Yin Zhiyuan was a direct descendant of the Yin family, so he didn't bother to talk to him.Although he was slightly unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it. He just smiled indifferently and changed the subject: "I'm leaving today. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Mu is ready? There is no such thing as the Cold Stone Mountain Range. I’ve been there, and I hope fellow Daoists can tell me about the situation inside.”

Seeing Song Mo bring up the business, Mu Daojun ignored the embarrassing atmosphere just now, thought carefully, and then answered: "This Hanshi Mountain Range is located two thousand miles east of Mengyun Mountain Range, with a radius of ten thousand miles. There are countless spiritual grasses and monsters, and there are even sixth-level monsters in the depths of the mountains. However, the place we went this time was only on the outskirts of the Cold Stone Mountains, and there is not much danger. And I have already taken this route After many times, as long as there are no accidents, you will be able to reach the place where the red bone grass grows safely, so you don't have to worry about it."

Song Mo nodded, and asked some other questions about the Cold Stone Mountain Range, and Mu Daojun answered them patiently.