The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

The whole Fangshi is composed of inner city and outer city.The inner city is controlled by various sects, and there are more formal shops selling precious pills and weapons.And the outer city is full of scattered monks who sell their own things at will.

The effect of the products in the inner city is guaranteed, but it needs a lot of spirit stones; the things in the outer city are cheap, but they are more messy. It is possible to spend a lot of spirit stones to buy a waste product, or it is possible to buy it without spending any spirit stones. Treasures.Buying things in foreign markets requires excellent eyesight and good luck.

But the general monks like to buy things in other markets, one is because they spend less spiritual stones here, and the other is that they are all thinking of picking up missing treasures.Most of the things sold by the monks in the outer city were found in Misty Ridge or other treasures, and sometimes they themselves did not know their value, so it was inevitable that some precious things would be bought by others.

Qin Mo walked slowly in the outer city, stopping from time to time to observe the roadside stalls carefully.

These stalls have everything you need, some sell pills, some sell spirit weapons, and there are all kinds of weird things in the cultivation world.

But to Qin Mo's disappointment, after looking for so long, he still didn't see what he wanted to buy.Qin Mo has always been a relatively casual person, he does things according to his mood, and buys things according to his eyes.

Sighing slightly in his heart, it seems that he came here for nothing this time. Putting down the things in his hand, Qin Mo straightened his clothes, turned around and prepared to leave here.

After walking two or three steps, Qin Mo suddenly felt a pain in his foot. When he lowered his head, he saw a steeple-shaped object under his feet. Qin Mo couldn't help but reached out and picked up the object.

As soon as he took it into his hand, Qin Mo felt that the spiritual power in his dantian was circulating rapidly by himself. Qin Mo, who had never encountered such a situation before, couldn't help being startled, and quickly suppressed the spiritual power in his body.Only then did he have the opportunity to take a closer look at the things in his hand.

The spire-like object has four sides, and each side is a well-regulated triangle with strange patterns carved on it, and it is completely impossible to see what it depicts.Qin Mo couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it. The pattern was smooth and flat, and he didn't know how to carve it.

Seeing Qin Mo holding the object, the cultivator next to him couldn't help saying: "This fellow Taoist, this is a treasure I found in an ancient secret realm. It contains the secret of cultivation. It only needs three hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

Hearing this, Qin Mo couldn't help but frowned slightly. He still knew about the ancient secret realm, and there were indeed many good things in it. Could it be that this thing really hides some secret?However, just because it can make his spiritual power abnormal, he must buy this thing.

The monk saw Qin Mo's brows slightly frowned, thinking that he thought his asking price was too high, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. This thing was indeed taken out from the ancient secret realm by himself, but this thing is very weird. Slashing with a sword or roasting it with a fire, it has always remained like this, and in the end he had to give up, and at the same time felt that it was a useless waste product.

Just now when he saw Qin Mo holding this thing to observe carefully, and saw that Qin Mo was wearing clothes made of top-quality silk, he couldn't help but feel happy. It seemed that he had met those children from big families with many spirit stones and no place to spend. I couldn't help but want three hundred low-grade spirit stones.

At this moment, seeing Qin Mo's indifferent expression and not saying a word, he felt even more guilty, and he couldn't help but said again: "Well, boy, it's pleasing to your eyes, it's cheaper, two hundred low-grade spirit stones are also acceptable!"

"Eldest brother, don't be fooled by him, this thing is useless and not worth so many spirit stones at all!" Before the monk could finish speaking, an angry voice came from the side, and suddenly scuttled across the ground. Come out a boy.

Hearing his yell, Qin Mo came out of his thoughts, looked at the young man wearing the Yueqing sect Taoist robe beside him, immediately understood what he meant, nodded, and said to the young man, "Thank you! "

After listening to Qin Mo's words, the young man's expression froze, and he murmured, "Eldest senior brother actually thanked me!"

Qin Mo casually took out two low-grade spirit stones from his body and handed them to the monk who had been pale since he appeared as a teenager. He carefully stuffed the steeple-shaped object into the Qiankun bag, and then turned around to leave here.

The monk was holding two low-grade spirit stones, feeling unwilling, and shouted at Qin Mo's back: "That thing is really a treasure! You gave too few spirit stones!"

Seeing him like this, the young man immediately recovered from his sluggish state. Seeing the monk's face full of pain, he couldn't help standing in front of him, blocking his view of Qin Mo, and said fiercely: "That thing is a piece of rubbish, that is why the elder brother is kind, so he spent two spirit stones to buy it, you can be content!"

Qin Mo has gone far away, but he can still hear the conversation between them. He couldn't help but feel a little amused. This world of cultivation is actually quite interesting!

The end of the outer city leads to the direction of Yueqingmen. When Qin Mo came here, it was still empty. Now when he left, it was already full of all kinds of spirit beasts. It was the monks who were selling spirit beasts. place, so it looks very lively.

Qin Mo has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and he didn't want to go to crowded places to join in the fun, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a snow-white little fox standing among a pile of dusty-gray foxes, opening his eyes like grapes. His big eyes looked at him without blinking.

Qin Mo's footsteps paused slightly. This little fox was white, and it was extremely conspicuous in the whole pile of spirit beasts. Qin Mo didn't understand why no one bought it.

After only a moment, Qin Mo already knew the reason.

A female cultivator looked at the little white fox with a bright face, took out the spirit stone and paid it to the stall owner without blinking, and stretched out her hand to hug the little fox on the ground.But before she could touch the little fox's fur, the little fox's claws stood up quickly, and five long scratches suddenly appeared on the nun's hands.

The female cultivator yelled "Ah!", and the stall owner reluctantly returned the spirit stone in his hand, and finally apologized skillfully. It seems that this is not the first time this has happened .

The little white fox licked its paws, looked at the scene in front of it with disdain, and showed a very humane expression on its furry face.

Seeing this, Qin Mo couldn't help but slowly walked forward, pointed to the little fox, and said, "I want to buy it!"

When the stall owner saw someone coming to buy spirit beasts, he couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face, and then looked in the direction Qin Mo was pointing at. The smile on his face froze instantly, showing a helpless look, and said: "Friend Daoist, you should change it, this little fox is disobedient!"

Qin Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he still said stubbornly: "That's it!" He had just seen that the female cultivator paid 20 yuan for low-grade spirit stones, so he also handed the 20 yuan in his hand to the stall owner, and stretched out his hand towards the little fox. hug.

The stall owner was holding the spirit stones in his hands, but he didn't put them into the Qiankun bag, but he sighed helplessly, because he knew that the spirit stones would still have to be returned.

But something happened that made him dumbfounded. The little white fox, who has been disobedient and likes to attack others indiscriminately since it was in his hands, obediently let the cold boy in front of him pick him up, and even acted like a baby. palm.

Qin Mo hugged the little fox, and gently touched the little fox's paw from an angle that no one else could see.

No one has ever known that Qin Mo is actually a fluff fanatic, and he especially likes white fluff.But he always felt that this hobby was too girly, so he never showed it.

At this moment, he really likes this little white fox. Almost every monk in the cultivation world has a spirit beast, and many male monks also have cute-looking spirit beasts. His white fox is not special.

He took a closer look at the spirit beast. He didn't know the aptitude of the spirit beast. He could only roughly see that the spirit beast had the eighth level of Qi training, which was already really good. Thinking of this, Qin Mo's Feeling better, he couldn't help touching the little fox's paw again.

The little fox seemed to roll its eyes in Qin Mo's direction, then with a slight flick of its big and fluffy tail, it jumped onto Qin Mo's shoulder and followed Qin Mo back to Yueqing Gate.

Flying is not allowed inside the Yueqing Gate, so Qin Mo can only walk towards the outer gate.The outer disciples of the entire Yueqing Sect were concentrated on Yunjian Peak and Yunzhong Peak, while Lin Zizheng was staying at Yunzhong Peak.

Because he was walking on foot, Qin Mo had the opportunity to carefully observe the environment of Yueqing Gate.There are six peaks in Yueqing Gate.Yunlan Peak, Yundan Peak, Yunshou Peak, Yunqi Peak, Yunjian Peak, and Yunzhong Peak.

Among them, Yundan Peak is good at refining medicine, Yun Qi Peak is good at refining weapons, and Yun Beast Peak is the place where the sect raises spirit beasts.The other five peaks tightly surround Yunlan Peak.What Qin Mo didn't know was that, looking from the sky, one would find that the entire Yueqing Sect was surrounded by a giant formation.

As soon as he stepped into Yunzhong Peak, Qin Mo released his consciousness and sensed that Lin Zizheng was at the place where Yun Zhongfeng used to rest the disciples of the outer sect. There seemed to be many other disciples beside him. Qin Mo With a sigh of relief, it seems that Lin Zizheng's life in the outer gate is indeed going well.Qin Mo's footsteps couldn't help being much lighter, and he walked in Lin Zizheng's direction.

"You trash, tell me quickly, where did you get these spirit stones!" The boy's sharp voice came from the front.

"Senior Brother Wei, this morning I saw Lin Zizheng, a good-for-nothing, bought an alchemy furnace in Fangshi!" A short boy next to him said flatteringly to the previous boy.

"You trash, I don't know where you stole the spirit stone from, I want to sue the elders and drive you out of Yueqingmen!" As he said, he kicked the person on the ground fiercely, and the disciples beside him also Following his movements, he kicked the people on the ground.

This was exactly what Qin Mo saw when he came here. A group of outer disciples tightly surrounded a young boy who had fallen to the ground, punching and kicking him.And that boy was Lin Zizheng.

Seeing this, Qin Mo's pupils shrank involuntarily, and the expression on his face tensed up, and he shouted, "Stop!"

Lin Zizheng curled up on the ground, enduring the pain of being beaten, clenched his lower lip without saying a word, moved his fingertips slightly, and a black mist invisible to the naked eye crept into the head boy silently. body.His current cultivation base is too low, Yueqing Sect has many powerful monks, he can't take revenge blatantly, he can only secretly put the poisonous mist on them.

Immediately, he shifted his target to other people, and only moved his fingers slightly. Before he could summon the black smoke, he heard a familiar voice from the side. Overhead.