Chapter 401 Pure Yang Magical Weapon
There is no such sect as Shenxiao Sect in the earthly immortal world, but Qin Mo sensed the breath of Shenxiao's true qi from an ancient treasure, which is very intriguing.
That aura was even purer and more powerful than the Shenxiao Qi that Qin Mo practiced.
Qin Mo knew that although the Shenxiao Sect claimed to be the inheritance of the Taoist Ancestor of Destruction, the sect's core technique, the "Shenxiao True Method", was, after all, just a simplified version of the "Zixiao Sutra".
otherwise,
The "Shenxiao True Method" would not only have twelve levels, and cultivation would not end at the level of a celestial being.
But after all, they are of the same lineage. Although the Shenxiao Qi in the armor is very obscure, Qin Mo still captured it keenly and was convinced of it.
This time, I came to the right place!
No matter how much it costs, Qin Mo must get this piece of armor. Not only will he have one more ancient treasure to refine, but he will also have the opportunity to explore the secrets of the "Purple Sky Sutra".
Whatever you say, you can't miss it.
Just when Qin Mo was thinking about his own little plan, the auction of the ancient sword had come to an end. In the end, it was bought by the only First Tribulation True Immortal present at the scene for a sky-high price of 4.5 million high-quality spirit stones.
Qin Mo felt relieved.
Since the transaction price of the most sought-after ancient sword has not exceeded 5 million, with Qin Mo's assets, it is basically a sure thing for him to get the armor.
"The second item is an unknown ancient armor. Make an offer!" The red-robed woman was as forthright as ever.
Qin Mo was very suspicious.
The woman in red robe was not here to host the auction, but just to keep the atmosphere under control.
"One million!"
"One million and two hundred thousand!"
"One million and a half million!"
…
Although the bidding was not as intense as that for the ancient sword, there were still many people bidding, and the price soon soared to two million.
If for no other reason, this piece of armor is well preserved as a whole, with only some damage in some small places. It looks great and is definitely a top-notch ancient treasure.
It seems that
The Immortal Cult really spent a lot of money this time, and the three ancient treasures they took out are all top-quality.
"Three million!"
Qin Mo, who had remained silent, decisively decided to buy the armor after its price was raised to 2.5 million.
Wow~~~
In an instant, Qin Mo became the focus of the whole audience.
Even the red-robed woman who presided over the auction looked at .
"Boy, do you have so many spirit stones? If you don't have the ability, don't show off here." The big man in black robe who had angrily scolded Qin Mo before was the first to jump out.
That idiot is what he called.
"I think no one dares to play tricks in Huangquan Pavilion, right?" Qin Mo responded indifferently.
"Boy, you have guts!"
The black-robed man looked grim and said fiercely, "I'll pay three and a half million!"
"Four million!"
Qin Mo followed calmly and gave the big man in black robe a deliberately provocative look.
Don't be cowardly at this time!
The black-robed man's face froze. Although he was extremely angry, he did not dare to bid higher. Firstly, he did not have enough spirit stones, and also, he could not figure out whether Qin Mo was playing a trick on him and deliberately raising the price.
As Qin Mo said,
No one dares to cheat in front of Huangquan Pavilion.
The big man in black robe even seemed to be gloating. If Qin Mo asked for a high price just to provoke him, then Qin Mo would have to swallow this bitter pill.
really,
Once Qin Mo made his offer, no one followed.
After all, the ancient sword was only sold for 4.5 million. In the eyes of many people, 4 million is actually a premium.
Even if the armor is complete, if you can't find the method to refine it and can't activate the protective formation that comes with the armor, it's basically just a decoration and is useless.
The True Immortals present are not stupid.
Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, as the matter was finally settled.
"Boy, I'll give you the armor, but do you know how to refine it?" The big man in black robe was still unconvinced and made sarcastic remarks.
The other True Immortals also looked over curiously.
It was already strange that Qin Mo, an earthly immortal, came to such an auction. It was even stranger that he paid a high price for a piece of armor whose origin no one could tell.
It can't help but make people suspicious.
"Could it be that this kid really knows how to make treasure armor? Or is he the descendant of some ancient heritage?"
With the arrogance displayed by Qin Mo, no one would be foolish enough to think that Qin Mo would be an unknown person with no backing.
"Why do I need to offer sacrifices? I just buy it for collection and fun, is that not okay?" Qin Mo said calmly.
Qin Mo has come to realize that when dealing with demonic monks, he has to be tough when necessary and put on an attitude of "I have a powerful background, come and fight me if you don't accept it" to dispel some people's evil thoughts.
If he keeps compromising and giving in, people will only think that he is easy to bully.
The result is endless trouble.
"Well……"
The big man in black robe almost choked to death, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy.
Qin Mo ignored the big man, took out the spirit stone, handed it over to the red-robed woman, and then slowly put the armor into his pocket in front of all the True Immortals.
After that, he left the auction hall early without caring about the upcoming shield auction.
This is allowed.
The moment he walked out of the door, Qin Mo could sense a few vague gazes behind him.
Obviously,
There are still people who have their eyes on Qin Mo, this little fat sheep.
Especially the big man in black robe, seeing Qin Mo leave early, he grinned, stood up and caught up with Qin Mo in a swagger.
"Boy, you are dead!" As soon as they left Huangquan Pavilion, the big man in black robe threatened them blatantly. As expected of a cultivator of the magic path, he did not hide his words at all.
"You dare to touch me in the market?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
"Hey!"
The black-robed man was not a fool. He was not provoked by Qin Mo. He pointed at Qin Mo and said coldly, "Boy, from now on, I will keep a close eye on you. Once you leave the market, you will die."
The black-robed man didn't believe it.
What tricks can an earthly immortal play in front of him?
"Then you just wait!"
Qin Mo, however, remained calm and did not return to the inn. Instead, he rented a cave for meditation in the market town. The daily rental fee was as high as twenty high-quality spirit stones, which was prohibitive for most cultivators.
Of course, this does not include the rich Qin Mo.
Seeing Qin Mo enter the retreat cave, the black-robed man just sneered and rented a cave nearby, "I wonder how long you can hide."
He was determined to eat Qin Mo.
…
In the cave.
Qin Mo's seclusion was not entirely to avoid the big man in black robe, but also to check the armor he had just obtained to verify his previous guess.
Just as he was preparing to perform the ritual, Ji Huo's voice came into his mind: "Master, you have been cast into the six-path tracking secret spell. Do you want to remove it?"
“…”
Qin Mo truly underestimated the greed of the demonic cultivators, as half of them were actually ready to attack him.
Although these people are not as blatant as the man in black robe, they are more dangerous. Although they seem not to take action, they are actually secretly watching Qin Mo's every move.
Once Qin Mo leaves the market town, he will face a fatal blow.
How cruel!
The black-robed man might not be stupid for doing this. He might also want to declare his sovereignty over Qin Mo in this way in order to drive away other competitors.
Although the effect is not good.
"Don't clear it out for now, so as not to alert the enemy." Qin Mo said.
"clear!"
Ji Huo was a little uneasy, fearing that his master would self-destruct in order to escape the pursuit...
It’s so painful!!!
"Can these tracking secret techniques sense what I'm doing now?" Qin Mo asked Ji Huo.
Refining the armor is a very secretive matter, and Qin Mo doesn't want to cause any misunderstanding. Once it gets out, even the Immortal Cult may get involved.
An ancient treasure that can be refined?
In the face of such a huge temptation, even a super sect cannot remain calm.
"cannot,"
Ji Huo was well-informed. "These secret techniques can only vaguely sense your position and breath, sir. Moreover, this cave has its own isolation formation to protect the privacy of its guests."
"That's more like it."
Qin Mo felt relieved, took out his armor , and tentatively injected a trace of Shenxiao Qi.
The Shenxiao true qi was like a stone sinking into the sea, and did not cause any ripples on the armor at all. However, Qin Mo was not sad but happy, as this at least proved that the armor was not repulsive to the Shenxiao true qi.
There's hope!
After verifying his conjecture, Qin Mo did not take the next step. For an ancient treasure like the armor, even if the method was right, it would not be possible to successfully refine it in a short time.
There is no need to rush.
After all, this is the territory of the Immortal Cult. If the ritual is successful and triggers some strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, it will be a disaster.
Qin Mo would not be naive enough to think that Huangquanfang City was absolutely safe.
The so-called safety,
It just didn't touch the bottom line of the Immortal Cult.
After putting away his armor, Qin Mo now had to think about how to get rid of the pursuit of those True Immortals outside and escape from the Demonic Dreamland.
Momeng Danzhou no longer has any chance to reap the benefits.
Without the help of the Twelve Demon Gods, even if Qin Mo could still perform Seventy-Two Transformations, it would be impossible for him to direct another drama like the one at the Purgatory Mountains.
Before, Qin Mo was playing the pig and eating the tiger, using the information asymmetry to trick Purgatory Mountain. Now he himself is a pig, so how can he stir up any big waves?
If you don't operate it properly, you may end up .
"Ji Huo, I have a task for you." Qin Mo communicated with Ji Huo through his spiritual sense.
"Master, you, you say."
Ji Huo's heart trembled slightly and cold sweat broke out.
"Let's go our separate ways here. You go to Yaoyue Mingzhou alone, and I'll go to Xuandu Xianzhou."
As a demon saint, Ji Huo could come out occasionally in the Demon Dream Danzhou, but if he went to the Xuandu Xianzhou, which was extremely sensitive to demonic energy, he would be endlessly investigated and hunted down by the immortal monks as long as he was exposed once.
If Qin Mo takes Ji Huo to Xuandu Fairyland, he will face endless troubles.
After thinking about it,
It’s better to go alone.
"Master, do you want to take back the Yangyu from Yuanzong?"
Ji Huo knew a lot about Qin Mo's affairs and guessed Qin Mo's intention at once.
"good!"
Qin Mo was secretly alert in his heart that in the future, there were some things that he should avoid from Ji Huo, and he should not let Ji Huo know everything.
Although the possibility of Jihu betraying him was extremely small, what if Jihu was caught by a powerful person and his soul was searched? Wouldn't that expose all his secrets?
There was nothing before.
But now Qin Mo has both the Yin-Yang fish and the armor in his hands, so he has to be on guard.
"Then, how can the master avoid these true immortals?" Ji Huo asked curiously.
Ji Huo was not averse to going to Yaoyue Mingzhou alone. He even felt a little secretly happy in his heart. Although he could not get rid of the master's restraints, he could finally move freely.
Yaoyue Mingzhou is his hometown, so he feels like a fish in water there, which is much more comfortable than staying in Fulongding all year round.
“You’re…”
Qin Mo laid out his plan in full.
After hearing this, Ji Huo's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely complete the task!"
