Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 58

From childhood to adulthood, Li Mo has only been to Yunzhongfang three times, all with Yan Zixia.

Especially at the age of nine, Li Mo suffered a serious illness after returning home, and his cultivation stagnated since then. If he hadn't acquired the ability to release animals two years ago, he might be doomed to be mediocre in this life.

"It feels different to go shopping with money in your pocket."

Today's Li Mo carries a huge sum of money.

Early in the morning, he sold all the treasures that the rabbits carried from various places in the mountain gate, except for a few aged herbs, which Li Mo kept for himself, and sold the others for a total of 600 taels of silver.

Among them, Senior Sister Chen's obscene clothes, Senior Sister Li's skirt, and Junior Sister Zhao's shock stick... These things, Li Mo originally planned to dispose of them as waste products, but the other party actually paid a high price.

This made Li Mo really a little astonished.

In line with the principle of being kind to others and dealing with integrity, Li Mo deliberately explained that these were used by others, and they hadn't even been cleaned up.

Who would have thought that when the other party heard this, they would add another [-]% to the original price.

"..."

Li Mo was speechless, he just remembered that when he took the money, the guy looked at him extremely strangely.

"Rabbits can really steal."

Li Mo couldn't help sighing.

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

At this moment, Li Mo's waist has indeed straightened a lot, and he only feels that the whole Fangshi belongs to him.

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

"Evil ghost's saliva... one drop will send the enemy, and the whole family will go to dinner."

"Luofu Mountain Amulet...Healthy and safe when he goes out, and his wife does not cheat at home."

The bursts of cries made Yunzhongfang more and more lively.

There are more than 500 stalls in this square market alone, and there are more than [-] large and small shops. The items sold include pills, weapons, materials, talismans, rare treasures...even ghosts and so on.

Everything a monk needs can be bought here.

Li Mo walked around and left from the booth area.

He needs treasures that can accumulate and give birth to [Dao Vein Spiritual Root], which can't be found in ordinary stalls, and most of the people who come out to set up stalls are casual cultivators.

A few years ago, Yan Zixia suffered a great loss here, and bought a fake pill for 300 taels of silver, but after eating it, she was hot all over, and she lay on the bed for half a month, and almost lost her temper.

"Um!?"

Li Mo went around for a while, suddenly looked up, and found a different kind of shop.

This shop is hidden in the corner of Yunzhongfang. The shop is not big. There are actually two white lanterns hanging in front of the door.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a Lingbao shop, but a coffin shop.

"Bai Xue Lou!?"

Li Mo glanced at the name on the door, it was really a strange name.

While thinking about it, Li Mo raised his foot and stepped into the shop, accompanied by a crisp bell.

The shop is not big, and the dusty shelves look empty, except for the white clothes in front of the counter, which is the only vitality in this small shop.

It was a young man in spotless white clothes. He was resting his head on his head, shaking like a sleepy scholar.

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

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

"No wonder business is so deserted."

Li Mo shook his head and was about to leave.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Li Mo's steps stopped suddenly, and he glanced over from the corner of his eye, and a touch of golden luster fell into his eyes.

"That's... Jin Chan Chong Yi!?"

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

The exquisite brocade box is placed on a delicate silver stand, displaying a shell that has retreated like a cicada.

However, the whole body of this shell is glowing with a golden luster, and the delicate rhythm is slowly transmitted, showing a strong vitality.

"It's really this kind of baby." Li Mo was overjoyed.

He has seen records in Luofu Mountain's ancient books, among demons and ghosts, cicadas are very special, they shed their shells and regenerate, and their lives are strong.

Since ancient times, cicada insects have turned into demons, and the retreated shell is called "demon cicada insect clothing". The life is restrained and the essence is contained, which is an excellent material for alchemy and medicine.

According to Li Mo's knowledge, there are seven grades of elixir in the world, the seventh grade is the lowest, and the first grade is the most respected.

There is a prescription for a third-grade elixir in the pill pavilion of Luofu Mountain, and there is an ingredient in it, which is [Demon Cicada and Insect Clothes].

This kind of baby is also divided into grades, the gray cicada is the lowest, and the golden cicada is the most respected.

The life essence contained in it is unimaginable. A dying ordinary person can be revived immediately if he swallows it.

Originally, it would take at least three months for Li Mo to swallow the essence of the mountain and practice the [Taiyin Sutra] to produce the second inch of the [Tao Mai Spiritual Root].

This is already worth the work of others for three to five years.

Now, if you have this [Golden Cicada and Insect Clothes], you may be able to succeed in just over a month.

"I didn't expect there to be such treasures in this small shop."

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

"Fancy?"

At this moment, a soft voice came from behind.

Li Mo looked sideways, the young man in white was sleepy, stretched his waist, and stared straight at him.

"Excuse me……"

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

"Boss Bai, how do you sell this golden cicada and 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, looked him up and down, his sleepy eyes suddenly narrowed for a moment.

"baby!?"

Li Mo thought about it, he didn't seem to have any treasures on him, the senior sister's obscene clothes, skirts, shock sticks...all have been shot.

"correct!"

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

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

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, just glanced at it, and saw the reality of this snake skin.

"Tsk tsk, it's really not easy to cultivate to seven furnaces..."

Boss Bai's fingertips lightly brushed over the snake skin, and a cold touch followed.

"Huh!? It also trained a poison sac meat bag!? That's a good thing, it's worth more than this snake skin!" Boss Bai said surprisingly.

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

That poisonous sac had already been refined into the Black Dragon Spear by Li Mo, and it was coiled around his waist now.

"You killed it!?"

Boss Bai gently pressed the snakeskin on the table with his gentle palm, and looked at Li Mo, but there was a deep brilliance in his originally lazy eyes.

(End of this chapter)