The auction house was very efficient. That night, all the remuneration after the commission was transferred to Lin Mo's overseas account.

Excluding the commission, Lin Mo made a huge profit. Looking at the series of numbers on his account, he smiled with satisfaction.

Ning Hongji leaned in his arms and said lazily: "Is this auction house reliable? It won't reveal your identity, right?"

"So what if it's leaked?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, I appear as Du Chuan. Even if it is leaked, no one can find me as long as I don't want to!"

"Besides, the auction house does a good job of keeping things confidential, so don't worry about that."

Then he patted Ning Hongfu's butt and said, "Okay, get up, change clothes, and put on your human skin mask. We have to change hotels."

A few days ago, he told Teng Wanli that he was going out to do something. Now that Teng Wanli got the ghost fairy grass, he must go to him as soon as possible to heal Teng Qianshan's injury as soon as possible.

Now it's time for 'Li Kuchan' to appear.

But Ning Hongji didn't want to move: "Do we have to go there tonight? Let's go tomorrow! I don't want to move."

As he spoke, he gave Lin Mo an angry look: "It's all your fault. You thought of messing around without even eating dinner. As a result, I have no strength at all now."

She is also a cultivator, and her physical strength is far better than that of ordinary people, but compared to Lin Mo, she still feels inferior.

Between the sheets, she would always cry and beg for mercy first, and then Lin Mo would let her go.

Seeing her lazy look, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, in that case, let's go there tomorrow and let the Teng family worry!"

As he said that, he turned off his cell phone.

One night of absurdity.

……

The next day, Lin Mo avoided outsiders and changed into Li Kuchan's appearance. He took Ning Hongji, who had also changed his appearance, and returned to the hotel he had booked as Li Kuchan. What he saw was Fuji Banri, who had dark circles under his eyes comparable to a national treasure. .

"Father, you are finally back!"

Teng Wanli was guarding the hotel lobby. When he saw Lin Mo, he was instantly ecstatic: "I grabbed the ghost fairy grass!"

"I wanted to come over last night to share my joy with you, but you were not here and I couldn't reach you on my mobile phone. Fortunately, you are back today."

"Without further delay, let's go and treat Qianshan first?"

God knows how devastated he was when he came to the hotel last night and didn't find Li Kuchan. He thought he had disappeared again, so he stayed in the hotel all night.

Thank God, he finally got someone to wait.

Lin Mo looked at his haggard appearance and almost laughed out loud. He coughed quickly and said, "Didn't I tell you that I have something to do?"

"I already know about the ghost fairy grass. Let's go and see how my good grandson is doing."

Teng Wanli was granted amnesty and opened the door for Lin Mo himself, showing the utmost respect.

All the way to Teng's house, Teng Qianshan was already looking forward to seeing Lin Molai, and almost cried with joy when he saw Lin Molai.

"Grandpa, you're here!"

Teng Qianshan smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "Treat my injury quickly, I can't sit in this wheelchair for a whole day!"

He was originally a playboy with a lively and debauched temperament. His biggest hobby in the past was looking for flowers and willows, but now his limbs are disabled and his lifeblood cannot be used. He has been holding it in for so long that he has already become angry.

Now that I finally have hope, I am naturally very excited.

Because of this, he sounds like a grandfather, not to mention being affectionate and sincere.

Ning Hongji followed Lin Mo, her thighs almost bleeding from pinching, so she could barely hold back her laughter.

Lin Mo twirled his beard and looked like a master from this world: "Where is the ghost fairy grass?"

"It's here!"

Teng Wanli quickly and carefully took out the Ghost Immortal Grass, as if he was holding a treasure in the world.

The sky-high price of [-] million yuan is not the greatest treasure in the world!

"Well, yes, it is indeed the ghost fairy grass."

Lin Mo nodded matter-of-factly.

Teng Qianshan said quickly: "Grandpa, now that there is ghost fairy grass, my injury can definitely be cured, right?"

"This is..."

Lin Mo prolonged his tone.

Everyone in the Teng family was excited.

"It's hard to say."

Lin Mo shook his head and said: "I have said before that my dear grandson's injury has been delayed for too long. Now even with the ghost fairy grass, even if I take action personally, I dare not guarantee it."

Then he added: "But you don't have to worry too much. Since my dear grandson calls me grandpa and you have shown full sincerity, I will definitely do my best."

"With this ghost fairy grass, I have a [-]% chance of curing my good grandson."

"That's good!"

Teng Wanli let out a long breath, and his face looked much better: "Then there is Lao Yifu!"

Teng Qianshan couldn't wait to say: "Grandpa, please treat me quickly!"

"Ah."

Lin Mo nodded, reached for the box containing the ghost fairy grass, and left.

Fuji Wanli's face changed instantly: "Father, where are you going?!"

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the box in his hand, wishing he could rush forward and snatch it back.

How could [-] million pieces of fairy grass be taken away by others?

Lin Mo saw through the worry in his eyes at a glance. He was amused in his heart, but his face looked puzzled: "Of course I will take it back to refine the Soul-Calling Pill!"

"what?"

Teng Wanli was stunned: "What is the soul-fixing pill?"

How has he never heard of it?

"The soul-fixing pill, as the name suggests, is a pill that can make the soul stronger and more stable."

Lin Mo explained: "You also know that my dear grandson was so seriously injured and his body is extremely weak. In his current condition, he cannot withstand the impact of the Seven Star Marrow Cleansing Technique no matter what."

He let out a long sigh and said: "Actually, I don't want to practice the Soul-Calming Pill. After all, refining this pill consumes energy and cultivation. But given the situation of my good grandson, I can't do it without practicing!"

"Call me grandpa at him. No matter how much energy is wasted, I still have to go!"

Speaking of this, Lin Mo smiled again and said: "Speaking of which, you are lucky. This ghost fairy grass is of high quality, and the effect of the refined soul-fixing pill is better than ordinary pills."

"When my dear grandson takes the elixir and cooperates with my seven-star marrow cleansing technique, not only will his cultivation level not be damaged, but his cultivation level will even be improved after he is completely healed!"

Teng Qianshan immediately said: "That's great, grandpa, I'll wait for you!"

But Teng Wanli was a little worried: "Father, since you want to refine the elixir, why not refine it at my Teng family?"

"If you need anything, just give the order and I will send someone to arrange it for you immediately. If you go out, there will always be inconvenience in the hotel..."

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became: "Besides, I'll call you foster father, and the Teng family will be your home. Being at home is better than being outside, right?"

Lin Mo sneered: "You said so much, but you don't trust me to take away the ghost fairy grass, right?"

When Teng Wanli was told what he was thinking, his old face turned red and hesitantly said: "This... after all, it cost [-] million to buy this ghost fairy grass..."

"Father, please be considerate of me!"

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