The founder of all religions

Since childhood, Li Mo has only been to Yunzhongfang three times, always with Yan Zixia.

Especially when he was nine years old, Li Mo fell seriously ill after returning home, and his cultivation stagnated. If he hadn't obtained the ability to release animals two years ago, he would have been destined to be mediocre in this life.

“It just feels different to go shopping with money in your pocket.”

Today Li Mo has a huge sum of money.

Early in the morning, he sold off all the treasures that Rabbit had brought from all over the mountain gate. Except for a few old medicinal plants, which Li Mo kept for himself, the others were sold for a total of 5,600 taels of silver.

Among them were things like Senior Sister Chen's obscene clothes, Senior Sister Li's skirt, and Junior Sister Zhao's vibrating stick... Li Mo originally planned to dispose of these items as scraps, but the other party actually paid a high price for them.

This really surprised Li Mo.

In line with the principle of being kind to others and dealing with integrity, Li Mo specifically explained that these were used by others and had not even been cleaned.

Who would have thought that upon hearing this, the other party would actually add another 30% to the original price.

"..."

Li Mo was speechless. He only remembered that when he took the money, the boy looked at him in a very strange way.

"Rabbits are really good at stealing."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

As the saying goes, wine is a hero's courage, and money is a man's waist.

At this moment, Li Mo's waist was indeed much straighter, and he felt that the whole city belonged to him.

"Fox demon fingernails... the nemesis of fierce women and the gospel of men."

"Evil devil's saliva...a drop of it will be sent to the enemy, and the whole family will have a feast."

"The Luofu Mountain amulet...it will keep you healthy and safe when you go out, and your wife will not have sex at home."

The sound of hawking made Yunzhongfang more and more lively.

There are more than 500 stalls in this market, and there are about 200 large and small shops. The items sold cover elixirs, weapons, materials, talismans, rare treasures... and even monsters and ghosts.

Everything a monk needs can be purchased here.

Li Mo walked around and left from the stall area.

He needs treasures that can cultivate [Dao Meridian Spiritual Roots], which cannot be found in ordinary stalls. Moreover, most of the people who set up stalls are casual cultivators, with three religions and nine schools, and things often happen.

A few years ago, Yan Zixia suffered a big loss here. She spent three hundred taels of silver to buy a fake elixir. After eating it, she felt so hot all over her body that she lay in bed for half a month and almost got angry.

"Um!?"

Li Mo walked around and suddenly looked up and found an alternative shop.

This shop is hidden in the corner of Yunzhongfang. The shop is not big. There are two white lanterns hanging in front of the door. The door is also ajar, and it doesn't look like it is doing business at all.

At first glance, it doesn’t look like a Lingbao store, but more like a coffin shop.

"Baixuelou!?"

Li Mo glanced at the name on the door and thought it was a strange name.

While thinking about it, Li Mo stepped into the shop, followed by a crisp sound of bells.

The shop is not big, and the dusty shelves look empty. Only the person in white clothes standing in front of the counter is the only life in this small store.

He was a young man in spotless white clothes. He was holding his head and shaking his head to sleep. He looked like a scholar who was tired of reading.

"It's really weird." Li Mo confirmed again.

This is indeed Yunzhongfang, but no one does business like this.

"No wonder business is so quiet."

Li Mo shook his head and was about to leave.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Li Mo's steps suddenly stopped, his peripheral vision swept over, and a touch of golden luster fell into his eyes.

"That's...the golden cicada insect clothing!?"

Li Mo couldn't help but quicken his pace, walked to the shelf, and looked at one of the few boxes where the brocade boxes were placed.

The exquisite brocade box contains an exquisite silver stand, displaying the shell of a cicada insect.

However, this shell is glowing with a golden luster, and its graceful rhythm is slowly coming, showing its rich vitality.

"It's really such a treasure." Li Mo was overjoyed.

He had seen records in the ancient books of Luofu Mountain that among the demons and ghosts, cicadas were extremely special. They shed their shells and regenerated, with strong vitality.

Since ancient times, cicadas have transformed into demons, and the shed shells are called [demon cicada clothes]. Their lives are restrained and their essence is contained, making them an excellent material for making elixirs and medicines.

As far as Li Mo knew, there were seven levels of elixirs in the world, with the seventh level being the most inferior and the first level being the most respected.

There is a prescription for a third-grade elixir in the Luofu Mountain Dan Pavilion. There is one ingredient in it, which is [Demon Cicada Insect Clothes].

This kind of treasure is also divided into levels, with Gray Cicada being the lowest and Golden Cicada being the most respected.

The life essence contained in it is unimaginable. A dying ordinary person can survive immediately after swallowing it.

Originally, it would take at least more than three months for Li Mo to swallow the essence of the mountain and practice the [Taiyin Manual] to give birth to the second inch of the [Dao Vein Spiritual Root].

This is already worth the efforts of others in three to five years.

Now, if we have this [Golden Cicada Clothes], I am afraid it will only take more than a month to succeed.

"I didn't expect that this small shop would have such treasures."

Li Mo was overjoyed and was about to turn around to ask for the price.

"Fancy it?"

At this moment, a soft voice came from behind.

Li Mo looked sideways, and saw that the young man in white had sleepy eyes, stretched out, and stared directly at him.

"Excuse me……"

"I am the owner of this shop, just call me Boss Bai." The young man in white said casually and walked out from behind the counter.

"Boss Bai, how do you sell this golden cicada insect clothing?"

"Barter."

"Barter?" Li Mo was stunned.

"The treasures in this shop can only be exchanged for treasures."

Boss Bai walked up to Li Mo and looked him up and down. His sleepy eyes suddenly condensed.

"baby!?"

Li Mo thought for a while and realized that he didn't seem to have any treasures on him. The senior sister's obscene clothes, skirts, and shock sticks... had all been taken away.

"correct!"

Li Mo slapped his forehead and took out the neatly folded snake skin from the package behind him, weighing eighty or ninety kilograms.

"Is this okay?" Li Mo was a little worried.

He knew in his heart that the value of this snake skin was really not worth a [Golden Cicada Insect Clothes].

"This is the skin of the Seven Furnace Snake Demon."

Boss Bai looked young, but his eyes were very vicious. He didn't even spread his upper body. He just glanced at it and saw the reality of the snake skin.

"Tsk, tsk, it's not easy to practice to the seventh furnace..."

Boss Bai's fingertips lightly scratched the snake skin, and a cold touch came.

"Huh!? He also developed a poison sac and flesh bag!? That's a good thing, more valuable than this snake skin!" Boss Bai said in a surprising way.

Li Mo's heart skipped a beat, his eyesight was too poisonous.

The poison sac had been refined into the Black Dragon Spear by Li Mo and was now wrapped around his waist.

"Did you kill him!?"

Boss Bai's warm palm gently pressed the snake skin on the table, and looked at Li Mo, but his originally lazy eyes were filled with a deep and strange light.