The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Although he didn't know what the Lingyue Flower was, seeing the faint movements of the people present, Qin Mo guessed in his heart that the Lingyue Flower must be an extremely rare and precious spirit flower.

"Promise him, Qin Mo." The little fox's voice rang in his ears, and upon hearing its words, the murderous aura on Qin Mo's body slowly subsided, but his eyes still looked at Wu Yongde coldly.

Even in the spirit animal bag, the little fox could clearly feel the cold air on Qin Mo's body. It laughed a few times, and said again via voice transmission: "Master Fox will not lie to you, that Lingyuehua is good!" Things that can assist you to smoothly cultivate from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Spiritual Silence Stage without encountering the slightest bottleneck."

Seeing that Qin Mo just stood there quietly and didn't express his opinion immediately, the scene suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became a little tense. Everyone knew that Wuzhou City and Hanshan Realm were not something they could easily offend.

Seeing this, Wan Xiang suddenly smiled enchantingly, her lotus feet moved lightly, and her figure appeared beside Qin Mo, glanced at Wu Yongxing and Qin Mo, smiled at Qin Mo and said, "Senior Liu, the entire Weihai Only in the Xuanyue Realm of the Northland can there be Lingyue Flowers in the world, and the nearby monks can only enter the Xuanyue Realm under the leadership of Wuzhou City. Even if you don’t need Lingyuehua, there will be people around you who need it Well, like the boy behind you."

Having said that, Wan Xiang's wonderful eyes looked at Ling Yun who was at the side. She had already seen that the relationship between this young man and Qin Mo was quite good, not the usual relationship between a master and a servant.

Qin Mo's tightly clenched fists slowly loosened, and the long sword in mid-air returned to his hands. Wu Yongxing in front couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he didn't plan to care about it anymore. He was not afraid of Qin Mo. What he was afraid of was the Han Shanjie behind Qin Mo. As we all know, people in the Han Shanjie always protect their weaknesses, and if they offend one, they will provoke a group.

The panic on Wu Yongde's face, who had been hiding behind Wu Yongxing, gradually faded away, so what if this person is from Hanshanjie?In Wuzhou City, don't they act according to their faces?

Thinking of this, his face became rosy again, the corner of his mouth raised, and he said sarcastically: "It's just a bluff."

Holding the long sword in his hand, Qin Mo felt a little dissatisfied when he saw that the matter could only be solved in this way, so he turned around and was about to leave. Hearing what Wu Yongde said, he couldn't help but pause.

Wu Yongxing's face also froze, although Wanxiang was still smiling, she scolded Wu Yongde as an idiot in her heart, is Senior Liu so easy to offend?

Qin Mo turned his wrist, and the thunder and fire in his body quickly rushed to the long sword in his hand, and swung the sword in Wu Yongde's direction. As the sword light flickered, a huge light and shadow roared towards Wu Yongde's direction. It was extremely fierce, even if Wu Yongxing blocked it, the attack fell on Wu Yongde's face.

Wu Yongde only felt a pain on his face, and hot blood slowly fell from his cheek.His injuries were not serious, but Qin Mo's behavior was tantamount to slapping him in the face in full view.His eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at Qin Mo.

Seeing Wu Yongde's expression, Qin Mo made up his mind that after entering Xuanyue Realm, he must eradicate this scourge.After experiencing what happened in Liu Qingzhou, he clearly knew that disasters should not be left behind, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

Ignoring the chaotic situation here, Qin Mo flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

There are several alchemy rooms in the Qingfeng Building, and the ground fire has been introduced into these alchemy rooms. The entire room is filled with abundant fire energy, which is an excellent environment for alchemists.

Qin Mo and Ling Yun had been staying in it for the past few days, and Ling Yun was refining elixir in it.And Qin Mo is cultivating here. His spiritual root is thunder root that is mutated from fire root. With abundant fire energy, his cultivation will be more effective with half the effort.

After returning from outside the city, Qin Mo returned to the alchemy room again.After entering the alchemy room, Qin Mo immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath. After all, the siege battle just now consumed a lot of his energy.

After adjusting his breath for about half an hour, Qin Mo slowly opened his eyes. This alchemy room is indeed a good place, and it is worth the five low-grade spirit stones he spent every hour.

When his body was back to its best condition again, Qin Mo shook his right hand, and the crystal clear Monster Pill of the Great Perfection Stage Monster Beast appeared in his hand.The spiritual power in his body was activated, and a cluster of purple flames appeared in his palm.

The moment the thunder fire appeared, the flame temperature in the alchemy room suddenly dropped a lot.Under the burning of the thunder fire, the demon pill also slowly turned into spiritual liquid and poured into Qin Mo's body.

Qin Mo sat on the ground, with white lights flashing across his body from time to time, these lights enveloped him, making him look a little warmer.

The little fox who had left the spirit animal bag at some point stood beside Qin Mo, circled him a few times, then squinted his eyes with some enjoyment, and followed Qin Mo as expected, and the speed of recovery from its injuries became faster. Very fast, no wonder it followed Qin Mo so firmly even if it lost its spiritual consciousness.

The alchemy room was on the bottom floor of the Qingfeng Building, and the sunlight did not shine in. By the time Qin Mo opened his eyes again, a day had passed.

The little fox lay lazily on the side, looked Qin Mo up and down, and said lazily: "Not bad, the foundation building period has been completed, although this is still very weak for Master Fox."

Qin Mo glanced at the little fox at the side, and there was a rare smile in his eyes. With a slender finger, he picked up the piece of soft meat on the little fox's neck, lifted it up gently, and then shook it vigorously. , and put the little fox on his shoulders.

"Qin Mo, how can you treat Master Fox like this, Master Fox is not one of those low-level spiritual pets." Being treated like this by Qin Mo, the little fox standing on Qin Mo's shoulder jumped a little.

Qin Mo turned a deaf ear to the little fox's complaints and left the alchemy room on his own.

Seeing Qin Mo like this, the little fox grabbed Qin Mo's shoulder irritably, and shut his mouth automatically when he saw the monks walking back and forth outside.

Passing by the auction house on the first and second floors of Qingfeng Building, Qin Mo paused, feeling a little displeased. After all, he was sold here in the first place.

Seeing Qin Mo standing in front of the auction house, the steward who had been staying in the auction house immediately stepped forward, bowed to Qin Mo, and said with a smile on his face, "My fellow daoist, today is not During the auction time, the auction house will not be open."

Sensing the cold air emanating from Qin Mo's body, the steward continued, "However, there may be something you need on the upper floors of Qingfeng Building, why don't I take you to see it?"

Qin Mo's movement of wanting to leave immediately stopped, he nodded slightly, and walked up with him.

The third floor of Qingfeng Building sells some spiritual herbs and elixirs. The elixirs here are generally not of high grade, not even comparable to those refined by Liu Zhongchi, so Qin Mo didn't dare to be interested.However, there were still some rare spiritual herbs, so Qin Mo bought some.

On the fourth floor, there were many magic weapons and refining materials. Qin Mo already had the Thunderbolt Sword, so he was not interested in those powerful offensive magic weapons. Instead, it was the defensive magic weapons that attracted his attention.

Perhaps Liu Zhongchi was too confident in his own strength, and he didn't put any defensive magic weapon in his universe bag.

Qin Mo was playing with a piece of emerald tortoise shell, he really needed a defensive magic weapon.

The steward who had been following Qin Mo saw the tortoise shell in Qin Mo's hand, and couldn't help but flash a gleam of light in his eyes, and said to Qin Mo with a smile on his face, "This fellow Taoist, this is made of a thousand-year-old tortoise shell. A low-grade treasure with excellent defensive capabilities..."

Listening to the steward talking endlessly in his ear, Qin Mo couldn't help tightening his hand holding the turtle shell. Why didn't he notice that this person was so annoying just now? He tapped his fingers on the table, and Qin Mo's tone carried A little impatient: "How many spirit stones do you want?"

The smile on the steward's face froze, and the servant beside him replied with a smile, "A high-grade spirit stone."

The price of a high-grade spirit stone is already very high, even if the turtle shell is really a low-grade treasure, it is not worth so many spirit stones, but Qin Mo does not understand the price of treasure, but even if he did, he would not want to Take the trouble to haggle with them.

He simply and neatly took out a high-grade spirit stone from the Qiankun bag and threw it on the table, and walked towards the fifth floor as soon as he turned his steps. Seeing Qin Mo leave, the deacon followed closely behind.

Hearing the sound behind him, Qin Mo paused, turned his head, and said coldly, "Don't follow me anymore." Originally, he just wanted to find a familiar person to lead the way, but he didn't expect this person to be so noisy.

The steward's face froze, and he stayed where he was, watching Qin Mo leave.

Out of everyone's sight, the little fox curled his lips and said disdainfully: "What's so good about that tortoise shell? Master Fox can crush it with one palm."

Seeing that Qin Mo ignored it, the little fox continued to say complacently: "This low-grade treasure is simply vulnerable in front of Master Fox."

Qin Mo's footsteps paused, his eyes glanced at the little fox suspiciously, and there was no emotion in his tone: "Then let you try it out?"

The little fox's eyes flickered, and then he said stiffly: "Master Fox is injured now, when Master Fox recovers his strength, it will be nothing at all!"

Ignoring the little fox's yelling, Qin Mo stepped into the fifth floor of Qingfeng Building.

As soon as he entered the fifth floor, there was a burst of boiling noise, and Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

The layout of the fifth floor of Qingfeng Building is completely different from the lower floors, which may be due to the effect of formations, and its interior appears extremely open.

Similar to the layout of the auction house, the entire fifth floor presents a sunken style, with the center sunken and the sides raised.The raised portion is tightly bounded around by wooden railings, forming a wide passageway behind.

The aisle is circular, enclosing the hollow in the middle.Behind the aisle, on the far left are individual rooms. A thin layer of tulle is hung in front of these rooms. Standing outside, you can't see the inside clearly, but you can clearly see the outside from inside.

At the far right of the aisle is a large hall, which is filled with spirit wood tables, and these tables are separated by thin plates.At this moment, many people gathered there. They leaned on the railing and looked down, their faces flushed, as if they were arguing about something.