Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

"Otherwise, if the Qitian Luo can be repaired and perfected."

“Coupled with the real Heaven-shaking Hammer, even if it cannot be compared to the Mysterious Heaven Treasure, its mystery is probably hard to estimate.”

“This is a pity!”

"However, if this shortcoming can really be made up, I believe exchanging it for this treasure might be more attractive."

"I don't care whether this treasure is truly a Xuantian treasure, but I am more concerned about its specific magical powers and flaws."

Another elegant female voice seemed to float out from the void.

"As it should be, a little explanation will do."

"I'm sure you all are aware of the effect of the Qitian Gong that I showed you earlier, which can greatly increase your magical power."

"However, this kind of magical power is only effective for practitioners at the Spiritual Transformation Stage and above."

"If a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage listens to it once, he can add the merits accumulated from thirty years of practice. If a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage hears it, he can save ten years of hard practice."

“As for fellow Taoists in the fusion stage, although they can also gain some benefits, they are just exempted from several months of meditation and hard training.”

“However, it is worth noting that no matter what level of cultivation one has, one can benefit greatly from just ringing the bell three times.”

"If you hear the gong sound again, it will no longer be helpful. Moreover, when the Qitian Gong sounds, if the number of recipients exceeds a certain range, the effect of the mana increase will be greatly weakened."

The golden-faced old man explained slowly.

When the spiritual practitioners in the stone pavilion heard that there was a limit on the number of times they could ring the bell, the excitement in their eyes suddenly faded.

Most people nodded helplessly, and their thoughts on purchasing the Qitian Luo changed a lot.

"Not only that, it is not easy to strike this Qitian Gong. Ordinary practitioners are simply not capable of doing it."

"We must select a cultivator who specializes in body training and has him practice a foreign technique that also originates from a mysterious region. Only after he has practiced to a certain level can he strike the gong."

"Since the Qitian Gong itself is incomplete, the person who rings the bell will increase the magic power of others out of thin air, but he will be attacked by the power of the artifact's laws, exhausting his essence, blood and lifespan, and eventually leave this world in despair."

“So to use this gong, you first need to invest a certain amount of energy in training a group of dedicated wrestlers.”

“Although the process is rather cumbersome, if used properly, the Qitian Gong still has great practical value, especially for practitioners with many disciples in the sect, it is of extremely high value.”

The golden-faced old man's eyes flickered as he finally finished his detailed introduction.

After listening to the explanation of the golden-faced old man, Lin Mo frowned slightly, then sat back in his seat.

Obviously, this Qitian Gong did not bring much attraction to him.

On the contrary, the alien's body-building technique aroused a hint of curiosity in his heart.

However, even after listening to the explanation of the golden-faced old man, many people in Feiting still maintained a keen interest in this treasure.

After a brief silence in the hall, someone asked:
"I wonder what you would like to exchange for this treasure? I'm sure your domain would not even bother with ordinary things."

"Haha, that may not be the case. I will first list a few items. If any of you can provide any of them, you can directly exchange them for this treasure."

"If no one can meet the requirements, we can also exchange them with top-grade spiritual stones or a large amount of spiritual medicines that are more than a thousand years old. Of course, the required amount must be an astonishing number."

The golden-faced old man said something shocking, shocking everyone present.

"Is this true?"

The unidentified female cultivator seemed to have great interest in the Qitian Luo. She became more alert and asked.

"Since I am standing here, there will be no falsehood at all."

"The following is a list of items that this domain hopes to exchange. Of course, it is not limited to this Qitian Gong. The many rare items that follow can also be exchanged with the above items."

After the golden-faced old man finished speaking, he turned over his palm and a jade slip as white as jade appeared.

Then a white light flashed, and a milky white light gushed out from the tablet, spreading to the sky above the stone platform, instantly revealing countless lines of ancient silver characters.

Not only Lin Mo, but many practitioners present couldn't help but be moved after seeing the ancient characters on the light screen.

After a stalemate of several breaths, no one dared to ask any questions.

The raw materials for these transactions are all hard to find in the spiritual world. Even the masters in the Black Domain cannot guarantee that the next person to participate in the transaction will have what they need.

Even during the communication, some practitioners boldly proposed to use a large amount of spirit stones and medicine to exchange for this seemingly insignificant treasure.

However, some people naturally suspect that those who hold these scarce materials may not be willing to exchange these precious resources for this seemingly insignificant treasure.

This magic weapon called Qitian Luo is usually only of practical value to practitioners with a certain level of strength and status.

Lin Mo sat upright in his chair, staring at the name of an object on the light curtain, his eyes revealing a hint of complex emotions.

"I don't have a three-meter-long snow spirit wood here. I wonder if I can exchange it for this Qi Tian Luo if I provide a ten-meter-long snow spirit wood and some spirit stones?"

The female monk still maintained her previous cold tone, and it was obvious that she was extremely eager to obtain the Qitian Gong.

"I'm afraid this plan is difficult to implement! The volume of the Snow Spirit Wood is crucial to us, and any lack of it is unacceptable."

The man known as the Golden Mask quickly shook his head and rejected the suggestion.

"It's such a pity! Although I really want to get this Qitian Gong, I can only give it up with great pain."

The woman sighed helplessly and then stopped talking.

"If it is impossible to provide the materials specified by the domain masters, can other resources be used for exchange?"

Another emotionless questioning voice came from a flying pavilion in a more remote location.

"In theory, of course it is possible, but we only accept the raw materials we need, and we also have to make sure that the items we collect are of the same level as what we need."

"Therefore, fellow Taoists, please do not bring ordinary items for exchange."

The man known as the Golden Mask replied with a slight smile.

In the flying pavilion of the conversation, the practitioner who was speaking seemed to hesitate for a moment after hearing the reply from the golden-faced man, but soon after, he continued speaking:
"Since you said so, I want you to take a look at this item in my hand. Does it meet your requirements?"

As the words fell, a crane cry like heavenly music came from the flying pavilion. A white crane covered with pure white feathers, holding a black wooden box in its mouth, flew out of the flying pavilion, flapped its wings, and landed gracefully on the edge of the white light cover.

It seemed that the golden-faced man on the stage performed some kind of trick, and the white crane was not hindered at all and passed through the light shield in an instant.

The golden-faced man waved his hand, and the white crane immediately opened its mouth, and the wooden box fell steadily into his hands.

The white crane itself was circling above the stone platform, with no intention of landing or returning immediately.

The golden-masked man has opened the black wooden box in his hand, and faintly emerald green light can be seen flashing inside.

After the golden-masked man saw clearly what was in the box, his pupils suddenly contracted and the face behind the mask became serious.

He did not take any action, but his eyes flashed with a strange light. He stared at the items in the box for a long time without saying anything.

The owner of the white crane knew that the other party was carefully identifying the item in his hand, so he did not take the initiative to urge him.

The practitioners in other flying pavilions naturally became very interested in the things in the wooden box and caused a little commotion, but they soon calmed down.

After all, even if this thing cannot be exchanged for the Qitian Luo, they still have other opportunities, so they are not in a hurry to make a decision at this moment.

"As for the item you asked about, its value in daily life cannot be ignored."

"However, in order to actually use this item, it will take at least ten thousand years of cultivation."

"However, unfortunately, the catastrophe that is about to come within a thousand years forces us to give priority to exchanging some spirit stones and materials in order to ensure practical benefits."

The golden-masked man explained gently.

Then he gently closed the lid of the wooden box and threw the mysterious object into the sky.

When the white crane heard the sharp, long whistle, it quickly swooped down, bit the wooden box, then turned around, broke through the light shield, and flew rapidly towards the flying pavilion where its owner was.

"What a pity!" After thinking for a moment, the owner of the white crane sighed and fell into silence.

"Are there any other fellow Taoists willing to exchange items?"

"If not, then I can only announce that I will use top-quality spiritual stones and spiritual medicines that are more than a thousand years old to publicly auction this precious treasure."

Seeing that there seemed to be really no one else willing to exchange, the golden-faced man frowned and asked helplessly.

Using spiritual stones and spiritual medicines to publicly auction this treasure called the Qitian Luo is undoubtedly a helpless act.

However, the surrounding void remained silent, and no one responded.

"In that case, then I declare." The golden-faced man smiled bitterly, and when he was about to speak again, a deep male voice suddenly came from the void.

"Please wait a moment. I have something here that may be of interest to you."

"No, it is more precious than they expected. Would you like to take a look?"

Maid No. 11, who was tapping Lin Mo's shoulder gently, paused at the sudden sound and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

The man who just spoke was of course Lin Mo.

At this moment, he gently turned his palm, and a yellow jade box gradually appeared.

"If you really have good items, just take them out. I will never let you suffer any loss." Lin Mo's words made the Golden-faced Man happy, and he hurriedly said happily.

Lin Mo smiled slightly, without further explanation, just waved his sleeves,
A crystal clear white snake flew out, flicking its tail, swallowing up the jade box in one gulp, and then turned into a dazzling beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

"Oh?"

When the white snake entered the light shield and slowly landed in front of the golden-faced man, he glanced at the white snake with a puzzled look in his eyes.

He seemed to notice some differences between the puppet in front of him and ordinary puppets.

However, at this moment, a cold light flashed in the white snake's eyes. It opened its mouth and spit out the black jade box.

Compared to the peculiarity of the puppet in front of him, the golden-faced man was obviously more concerned about the materials loaded in the jade box. He took the jade box carefully and immediately opened the lid cautiously.

I saw a light black ball of light floating quietly in it, and inside the ball of light was a silver-white spiritual herb about several inches tall.

"Yin Feng Grass!" The golden-faced man couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, his eyes filled with extreme joy.

At this moment, Lin Mo's calm voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Yes, it is indeed Yin Feng grass, and this Yin Feng grass has probably grown for hundreds of thousands of years. Its medicinal effect is far more powerful than the more than 70,000 years required by your domain."

"Hundreds of thousands of years!" The golden-faced man gasped in fear before he could make a detailed assessment.

He didn't even have time to answer Lin Mo's words, and hurriedly released his spiritual sense, completely wrapped the silver spiritual herb in the jade box, and began to conduct a detailed inspection.

Here, the question of the value of the items held by this gentleman is involved. There is no doubt that they are extremely precious and rare in our daily life.

After carefully observing the current situation, Mr. Lin Mo couldn't help but smile.

These spiritual herbs were among the rare species he obtained from the medicinal garden in the forbidden ruins of Guanghan Realm.

However, most of them had been exchanged with Tianyun's fusion-stage monsters during the Thunder Continent period, and now he only had one left in his hands to preserve as a seed.

Fortunately, the seeds of this grass are in seed shape, so after returning to Tianyuan City, he used special secret techniques to remove the seeds and keep them properly.

At present, he still has a slightly damaged Yinfeng grass in his hand, which has no great practical application value in the short term.

In addition, there are several other rare spiritual medicines in the spiritual world that have undergone similar treatment and are no less valuable than Yinfeng grass.

If the list of exchange items listed by the golden-faced man does not include Yinfeng grass, then there is nothing to discuss.

Lin Mo originally had no intention of exchanging the Qitian Gong.

However, since the other party took the initiative to express the need for this kind of spiritual herb, the situation changed, and the value of this Yin Feng grass was further enhanced.

Moreover, the alien body training method attached to this Qitian Luo undoubtedly aroused his great interest.

After careful consideration, Lin Mo finally decided to speak out his thoughts. (End of this chapter)