Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 177 Vajra Relic!

"call out!"

Following the sound of several sharp piercing sounds, the light flashed.

Two monks who were driving the flying magic weapon appeared in the sky above Lin Mo.

Looking at the two monks in front of him, Lin Mo shook his head slightly.

Only the seven or eight levels of qi training.

At the same time, a wood spirit guard who was covered in green fog slowly walked to Lin Mo's side.

To deal with monks in the mere qi training period, of course I can't use myself.

Just use the wood spirit guard to make a move.

This wooden spirit guard made of hundred-year-old spiritual wood is strong enough to be cultivated in the foundation period.

It is naturally easy to deal with these monks in the Qi training period.

After several tricks.

Naturally, Mu Lingwei easily defeated the two of them.

In this way, the matter of Cao Mengrong is over.

With this thought in mind, Lin Mo's figure flickered, and he turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

"Huh? Where's Senior Lin?"

When the smiling Cao Mengrong turned his head, there was no sign of Lin Mo.

At the same time, Lin Mo had already set foot on the divine boat, galloping away towards the distance.

Of course, Lin Mo was not alone in this trip.

Behind him was a woman in white.

His face was flushed, and he looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes.

Naturally, it was Lin Yinping who taught January well.

After a month of training, it has achieved initial results.

He is afraid and fearful of Lin Mo.

This feeling is really interesting.

However, he obeyed Lin Mo's request.

"If I remember correctly, the next opportunity is related to King Ming Jue!"

Lin Mo touched his chin and murmured in a low voice.

Although I have already learned King Ming Jue, and have integrated it into Brahma Saint True Demon Art.

But if you want to quickly improve your physical strength, apart from the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Jue Sangong, you need to absorb treasures such as relics.

Only these treasures can enhance physical strength.

"Let's go to Guanning Mansion first!"

Lin Mo flicked his sleeves lightly, and the divine wind boat under his feet was instantly surrounded by a faint blue cold light.

Lin Yinping behind her was puzzled and exclaimed:
"You are actually from Dajin!"

Lin Mo glanced at Lin Yinping.

With just one glance, Lin Yinping's eyes were full of fear, and he quickly lowered his head.

Apparently, the one-month experience had already made fear penetrate Lin Yinping's bone marrow.

Guanning Mansion is far away from the westernmost end of Liaozhou, and it is still far away from Wuyuan Mansion.

Lin Mo rode the Shenfengzhou and flew for nearly a few days before arriving at the boundary of Guanning Mansion.

Along the way, Lin Mo didn't meet high-level cultivators, only a few occasional imperial weapons in the Qi refining period and foundation building period.

Lin Mo didn't pay attention.

After flying again for a few days, the surrounding mortals gradually became rare, and the scenery gradually became desolate.

It seems to have come to some remote place.

After flying again for half a day.

A small town appeared at Lin Mo's feet.

"Falcon Cloud Town!"

With a wave of Lin Mo's sleeve, the streamer that covered his figure slowly dissipated.

The town is very simple and small, with only three or four streets criss-crossing.

The house is also made of yellow mud and wooden sticks, which looks very dirty and messy.

Blossoming snowflakes fell and fell on the street.

Soon there was thick snow on the ground.

Only Lin Mo was wearing a thin white robe, and it stands to reason that pedestrians passing by should be very surprised.

But these mortals turned a blind eye when they glanced at Lin Mo, as if they were used to it.

Obviously, immortal cultivators often come here.

At the same time, two men in white robes, one tall and one short, came forward in surprise.

These two are young, in their twenties, but their aura flows, and they are immortal cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of the Qi refining stage.

The two of them glanced at Lin Mo, and found that they couldn't see through Lin Mo's cultivation, they couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on their faces.

The tall and skinny young man cupped his hands respectfully and asked:
"I don't know the senior's name, but he came to participate in the king's meeting."

"Participate in the King's Conference?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured in a low voice.

Seeing Lin Mo's reaction, the young man in white robe suddenly revealed his face: "I said, now that the conference has started, if senior wants to participate in the conference, he should go to Xueling Mountain earlier."

Another short young man quickly flattered him: "But it's okay, if senior goes, he will definitely have time to participate!"

"Furthermore, this meeting is jointly organized by the three Jiangning families. Not only are there elixir for sale, there are also more than a dozen hundred-year-old elixir and a thousand-year-old wild ginseng king!"

Lin Mo glanced at the two of them, and smiled slightly: "In that case, can you lead the way?"

While speaking, Lin Mo waved his sleeves.

Several spirit stones exuding faint brilliance were already suspended in front of the two of them.

Looking at the crystal clear spirit stone, the two were overjoyed.

An insignificant mid-level spirit stone here in Lin Mo.

It is very cherished in front of the two of them.

"Thank you senior!"

The two quickly put away the spirit stone, and then said with smiles on their faces: "The junior will lead the way for the senior."

The two looked at each other, and then each took out a disc-shaped magic weapon and tossed it lightly.

directly suspended.

He jumped up and landed firmly on it.

Seeing this, Lin Mo looked normal, his sleeves waving.

Immediately, Shenfengzhou was entangled by the light blue cold light, and directly turned into a phantom, "slowly" followed.

Although the two of them were in front, they looked at Lin Yinping behind Lin Mo from time to time.

Lin Yinping's graceful body and handsome face are really eye-catching.

A chill flashed in Lin Yinping's eyes.

If they hadn't been bound to Lin Mo at this moment, the two of them would have been killed.

A group of four people quickly fled towards the south.

The so-called Xueling Mountain is not far from the small town, and the continuous black hills can be vaguely seen from the small town.

The mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and it can be regarded as one of the few large mountain ranges in Liaozhou.

Half an hour later, a large expanse of gorgeous and unusually beautiful buildings and pavilions appeared on the top of the peak.

Looking at the pavilion below, Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly.

These buildings are incomparably brand-new, obviously they were built not long ago, and they were specially built for this King's Conference.

As soon as he landed, the tall young man flattered him and said:

"Senior is here. All the monks in the foundation building period will go to a separate wing room. As for the seniors in the alchemy period, they can also get a separate attic."

Lin Mo nodded and said nothing more.

Spiritual consciousness gushed out and swept across the entire attic in an instant.

It is not easy to participate in the king's meeting, and there is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator here.

"what?"

Suddenly Lin Mo let out a light snort.

In a secret room more than [-] feet deep underground, a coffin as black as ink suddenly moved, and then a palm as white as jade stretched out from the gap, gently pushed the lid, and a jade crown yellow The man in the robe suddenly sat up from inside.

The man was in his thirties and had a strange appearance.

"King Xuanye?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Could it be a

Compared with Tiannan, the Dajin family is much stronger.

The Tiannan Cultivation Clan's highest level of cultivation is only in the middle and late stages of alchemy.

As for the Nascent Soul stage monks, the Tiannan Cultivation Clan really couldn't train them.

However, among the aristocratic families of the Jin Dynasty, there are quite a few who have reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

……

"What's going on, I suddenly felt frightened just now. Could it be that someone is spying on me?"

King Xuanye muttered to himself, hesitated for a moment, then carefully released his consciousness, and searched the entire mountain, especially the monks in the villa, who were extremely careful.

But after a long while, this person found nothing, and found other Nascent Soul-level monks, frowning and pondering.

"Maybe it's just some old man passing by here to check it out occasionally. With this black jade coffin to cover up my corpse, it shouldn't arouse the other party's suspicion."

The man with the jade crown said to himself, wading his body back into the pipe again, and the lid closed again by itself.

The secret room continued to be quiet.

The square was not small, and the monks here were divided into several pieces and gathered in several clearly divided areas.

There are stalls of different sizes all around the square, either on the table or on the ground.

It’s not lively.

It was a lively scene when I went to Tainan Xiaohui once.

It's really impressive how time flies.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge temporary tent.

The white light is shining on it, it looks like a magic weapon.

The tent was hundreds of feet wide, and there seemed to be people coming in and out at the door.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo's figure flickered, and the aura around him changed accordingly.

In the end, he turned into a monk in the foundation period.

Seeing this, Lin Yinping also transformed into a monk at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Although the things in the surrounding stalls are good, they are also a little attractive to monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and even the Core Formation Stage.

But for Lin Mo, it is not attractive.

After walking around first, Lin Mo shook his head with a smile.

"With your cultivation base, the things here will naturally not be able to enter your eyes!"

Lin Yinping behind him looked at Lin Mo and muttered in a low voice.

Lin Mo nodded, and replied: "That's natural, I'm here to feel the atmosphere."

And just when Lin Mo was about to enter the tent in the middle, an old man came over and said, "I'm asking for gold dollars, the little old man actually has something to ask for."

Lin Mo glanced at Jin Yuan, and asked back: "What is it, let's hear it!"

"Jin has a rare treasure here. I have been unable to determine its use and origin. I want a fellow daoist to appraise it. Of course, if a fellow daoist knows the goods, it's okay to sell it to a fellow daoist. Presumably with the wealth of a fellow daoist, I can definitely buy it Get this treasure!"

Jin Yuan looked at the spirit animal bag and storage bag on Lin Mo's waist, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Extraordinary treasure!"

Hearing the word "yibao", Lin Mo was a little interested, instead he said with a smile: "In this case, let's find a secret room to explore."

"I just hope that your strange treasure will not disappoint me!"

Jin Yuan laughed dryly: "Hey, don't worry fellow daoist, this rare treasure was obtained by the little old man on an adventure, it's absolutely extraordinary."

Lin Mo nodded slightly, but didn't say much, and walked directly with Jin Yuan towards the hall not far away.

Walking into the gate of the palace, there is a huge hall tens of feet wide, only a middle-aged woman in the Foundation Establishment period wearing a green shirt is empty, sitting on a futon in the middle with her eyes closed.

Seeing Lin Mo and the old man walking in, she immediately opened her eyes and stood up.

"The two fellow Taoists are here, do they need a secret room to exchange their cultivation experience with others?" The woman said with a smile after sweeping her eyes away from Lin Mo and Lin Mo.

"Just give me a secret room for the two of us."

Lin Mo calmed down and replied lightly.

As a secret house flashed by, the light on it flashed.

The roar continued, and soon fell in front of him.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two strode into it.

"Take out the strange treasure and have a look!"

Lin Mo glanced at Jin Yuan and said calmly.

"Okay, I'll take it out and appraise it!"

Jin Yuan fully agreed, and then under Lin Mo's gaze.

He mysteriously took out a jade box from the storage bag at his waist and placed it on the table.

Lin Mo glanced at the box, and his spiritual consciousness covered it.

But then I was taken aback.

With a sweep of consciousness, the contents of the box produced a strange repulsive force, which could not penetrate into the box.

This time, Lin Mo was really interested.

And Jin Yuan carefully opened the lid of the box, revealing a gleaming golden thing.

It is only the size of a fist and has a hazy appearance.

"Fellow Daoist, you can take a closer look at this thing. See if you can deny it."

Jin Yuan pushed the jade box towards Lin Mo, and said earnestly.

Lin Mo's eyebrows twitched slightly, he picked up the jade box without saying a word, held it in front of his eyes, and looked carefully.

Only then did he see clearly that it turned out to be a bubble-like existence, with a strange golden light shining on the surface and a transparent void in the middle.

But there is no aura on it at all, just like ordinary things.

After looking at it for a long time, Lin Mo stretched out a finger, and with a flash of inspiration, it was wrapped in a layer of blue light, and he poked it lightly.

Then the finger sank deep inside!
Soft, soft, as if it really existed like a bubble.

A look of surprise appeared on Lin Mo's face. After thinking for a while, he released his consciousness again and wrapped it around it.

As a result, the bubbles flickered a few times before pushing the consciousness aside.

However, this time Lin Mo increased the intensity of his consciousness without thinking, and went around this thing one by one.

Suddenly a strange scene appeared.

I saw the golden light on the surface of the bubbles in the box flickering non-stop, but the volume began to expand for a while and shrink for a while, and the range was not large, just like a beating strong heart.

"Vajra relic!"

Looking at the vajra relic in front of him, who was surrounded by corpse aura, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was silent for a moment.

Looking at the thoughtful Lin Mo, Jin Yuan hurriedly explained the source of the vajra relic, and said slowly:
"Fellow Daoist should be able to guess that the old man is a casual cultivator, and he is a casual cultivator who has practiced the earth attribute technique. The other supernatural powers are ordinary, but he is born with an earth spirit body."

"I have some small attainments in the earth escape technique. If it weren't for the lower spiritual root, it would be inferior. I am afraid that many big sects will rush to accept the old man as a disciple."

Having said this, the old man's face was full of regret.

"So after Jin's cultivation has been successful, he often likes to go to some barren hills to open up land to find some ancient monks' caves, trying to find some spiritual ruins, so that they can be blessed overnight."

"But those ancient caves and spiritual objects are not so easy to find. Although I can't say that there is no gain, it is nothing compared to the time wasted here."

"Until three years ago..."

(End of this chapter)