The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 148 The Sixth Mission - The Heavenly Ranking Auction 57
"Fellow Daoist, please be merciful. I offended you by being reckless. Please save your life. I am Sun Jiushan, a disciple of Penglai Yuanying. If you can spare your life, I will be grateful. And offer a generous gift!"

Along with this layer of protective spiritual power, there is such a passage.

Moreover, the little thief who should have passed out also opened his eyes at this moment, and at the same time his throat moved, as if he swallowed something!
Mo Yiyi didn't understand, but Butan understood in an instant.

"Good boy, play dead!"

It turned out that after Butan got out of trouble and killed two of his fellow disciples, he knew that the situation was over, and he couldn't get rid of Mo Yiyi for a while, so Butan flew over with his sword again.

In order not to attract Butan Qin's attention and killing intent, he resolutely pretended to be dead, hoping to win a glimmer of life.

However, who would have thought that Butan is not a good match, or in other words, none of the sword masters of Jianzong are easy to match!
Obviously he is already like this, if he is left alone, he will not live long, but Butan actually asked Mo Yiyi to kill him, and he did so while he was still alive!
He originally didn't intend to use the insurance his father gave him, but the situation is urgent, if he doesn't do something, then he will really die!

Therefore, when Mo Yiyi swung his sword down, he resolutely activated the life-saving device his father gave him, and at the same time swallowed the holy medicine for healing that had been hidden in his mouth.

The effect of this medicine is really good. The person who was about to die, under the watchful eyes of Mo Yiyi and Butanol, has improved visibly to the naked eye, and he has a lot of strength to breathe!
He got better, and he was sensible. Even with the protection of the spiritual power left by his father, he didn't do anything drastic anymore. Instead, he took out all the storage items on his body and put them on the ground. Pushed towards Mo Yiyi's feet.

"This is, this is all I have, all, all for you."

Although the injury on his body has begun to improve, it is still difficult to speak from the throat injured by the high temperature.

But no matter how difficult it is to speak, he still has to speak, otherwise he may not be able to speak again in the future!

His gaze flicked across Mo Yiyi's body, and then fell on Butan who was sitting on the flying sword behind him.

"Don't kill me, I won't do anything else, take me out, my father will reward you handsomely."

Butan, who was originally determined to kill him, changed his tune immediately after knowing that his father was a disciple of Penglai and that he would be rewarded.

He coughed lightly, and then gently persuaded Mo Yiyi to speak.

"Actually, it's okay to keep him alive. He can do odd jobs for us. If he thinks about it, he won't be able to cause any trouble."

Isn't that right, a formation master, without the brush to draw the formation, and the materials to make the formation, wouldn't he become a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out.

However, at this time, Mo Yiyi expressed his objection.

"We killed his fellow disciple, won't he resent us?"

As soon as these words came out, the little thief quickly explained.

"It's from the same family, but it just happened to be from the same family on the same island. We don't know each other well."

"It's a coincidence that you got three in the first time?" Mo Yiyi didn't believe it, and neither did Butan.

But the little thief hurriedly explained in order to stay alive.

"It's true. Lantern grass is a very good ink-making material. If it's done well, it won't be a problem to use it until the Golden Core stage. The lantern grass on the island is better, so we will come. Three places were given to our sect, so only three came in."

This Mo Yiyi knows.

After all, it was the island where she was going to practice, so she knew some relevant information.

Lantern grass is a kind of medicinal material, it can also be used as a refining material, and it can also be mixed into ink, which is a relatively versatile material.

If he said so, it is also possible.

But Butanol is still a little unconvinced.

"Your father is from Penglai, so you still need to collect materials yourself?"

In the eyes of Jianzong's sword cultivator, Penglai's disciples are all big dogs, and all of them have spirit stones.

But the little thief said.

"I'm the third son of my father. I don't have enough qualifications. I didn't enter Penglai, but went to the subordinate sect of Liuyan Pavilion—Wanfu Sect."

Fearing that Mo Yiyi and the others would not know about Wanfu Sect, he deliberately moved out of Liuyan Pavilion, a second-class sect.

Liuyan Pavilion has a good reputation in the cultivation world. After all, no matter which sect needs a lot of various medicinal materials, it happens that Liuyan Pavilion grows these things.

There are countless spiritual plants, spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines sold from Liuyan Pavilion every year, so in the cultivation world, disciples of other sects are still willing to give convenience to the disciples of Liuyan Pavilion.

It's just that the little thief is a disciple of the subordinate sect of Liuyan Pavilion. If he was a disciple of Liuyan Pavilion, he might not need to bring out his father.

Mo Yiyi pushed the tip of the sword against the thief's chest forward. Originally, she was just moving casually, but she didn't expect that the spiritual shield that seemed to be very strong and blocked her previous blow was right beside her. It broke under one roof!
The little thief's face turned pale in an instant, but he didn't say anything to beg for mercy, but quietly waited for Mo Yiyi and Butan's trial.

Butan didn't expect that the last protection for his son in the Nascent Soul stage would be so fragile, so he curled his lips immediately.

"You can't do this, it seems that your father doesn't pay much attention to you."

Sword cultivators don't do business at a loss, but after thinking about it, Ding Qin still thinks it's more cost-effective to take his life and let Mo Yiyi see the blood.

The little thief turned even paler because of Butan's words. He knew that the sword cultivator of the Jianzong had already made a decision in his heart, and he might not be able to escape this time!

But how could he be willing to die like this!
He knew that he couldn't beat the two people in front of him. Before that, he had exhausted all his cards and failed to deal with Mo Yiyi who looked weak.

Now Butan Qin was within his reach, and he couldn't escape it!
Therefore, he could only take a deep breath, and then said the biggest hole card he could show!

"Don't kill me, I can provide you with a batch, Duan Jincao."

Duan Jincao is a first-grade spiritual plant. Thirty plants can make a pot of soup. It is suitable for soaking once a day. It is the favorite material for sword and body training in the early stage.

But because Duan Jincao is not easy to cultivate, the number of wild Duan Jincao is scarce, and it is not cost-effective to specialize in planting, so it is rare to see Duan Jincao for sale in the market.

The last batch was the handicrafts arranged by Liuyan Pavilion for the new disciples. A batch was specially planted, and then Mo Yiyi bought them all. None of them entered the market, but they were also given as gifts by her this year. Consumed clean.

Now hearing that he could get Duan Jincao, Mo Yiyi and Butan hesitated.

However, the two of them didn't believe that he could get Duan Jincao because of his one-sided words, but asked him.

"How do you get Duan Jincao?"

The little thief pursed his lips, as if it was difficult to speak, but in the end he opened his mouth under Mo Yiyi's sword point.

"I, I am closer to an elder from Liuyan Pavilion..."

The two sword cultivators didn't understand what he meant, so they were very puzzled.

"That's it? You can get Duan Jincao if you get close?" Butan asked a reasonable question, and he was more and more inclined to let Moyi take him to the blood.

Sensing the indifference in Butan Qin's eyes, the little thief didn't dare to hide it now, and directly spoke clearly.

"I, I am the lover of an elder in Liuyan Pavilion."

"?" This is Mo Yiyi.

"!" This is butanol!
Maybe it's because he said all the most difficult words, and the little thief's words after that became smoother.

"I am one of the lovers of an elder in Liuyan Pavilion. That elder quite likes me, so if I want a batch of Duan Jincao, she will agree to me."

Mo Yiyi couldn't understand.

"You said you were the lover of an elder in Liuyan Pavilion, what does that elder like about you?"

It's not that Mo Yiyi is picky, it's really that this little thief is not good enough to be the lover of a big boss.

Let's talk about body, thin body.

Let's talk about appearance, it looks average.

Let's talk about the temperament, the temperament is ordinary.

If you talk about character, Mo Yiyi's canopy can be deducted, what kind of character can he have?
What do you want? Why do the elders like you?
Mo Yiyi's question was a bit sharp, but the thief answered it calmly.

"When I was young, in order to change my spiritual roots, my father specially exchanged for me a hopeless fruit that grew in the deep sea."

Butanol didn't know about this thing, but Mo Yiyi knew it.

At that moment, she looked at the little thief in the wrong way.

"Did you eat it?"

"Ah."

Mo Yiyi finally moved the point of the sword against his chest back, and she would still show some respect to the warriors.

However, Butanol had a puzzled look on his face.

"What is the hopeless fruit? Why did your father give you something to eat if he wanted to change your spiritual root? Is that something good that can change your spiritual root?"

The emotions in Mo Yiyi's heart were a bit complicated, and when he looked at this little thief again, he felt pitiful for him.

"The hopeless fruit is not a good thing. It is said that it can change the spiritual root. This kind of thing has indeed happened. After someone ate the hopeless fruit, it did change the spiritual root. There was even a mortal who ate the hopeless fruit out of desperation. In the end, a spiritual root grew!"

Listening to it this way, it seems that this thing is indeed a good thing.

but!Everything is afraid of but!

"The hopeless fruit grows deep in the bottom of the sea, where it grows all over the ground, and even the sea beasts without wisdom can't eat it. Because there are only two examples of the hopeless fruit changing the spiritual roots, and the rest are all good people who have changed into It becomes a delicious food that can be eaten."

Now butanol is even more puzzled.

"Eat? You said he became an eater? How to eat? He doesn't look like he can eat."

"It's just that for Lingzhi, he is a delicious food that can be eaten in Lingzhi's eyes."

Therefore, the label of the so-called favored lover may have other meanings.

but……

"If that's the case, I'm willing to spare your life."

Mo Yiyi made a decision on this.

It is said that humans who eat the hopeless fruit and become extremely delicious have a great attraction for Lingzhi, which will make Lingzhi go crazy, so the people who ate the hopeless fruit, including those two people, changed their physiques, and their spiritual roots changed. The two lucky ones who were better and possessed spiritual roots did not have a good death in the end, but were torn to pieces by the crazy spiritual plants and then eaten.

Mo Yiyi didn't know what method this little thief used to keep his life so big.

But one thing she can be sure of is that he has the ability to fulfill that promise!
After all, which spiritual plant can reject a human being who has eaten the fruit of hopelessness?

No!

Just like no sword cultivator can refuse the spirit stone from heaven!

So there was no need for butanol to think about it, and Mo Yiyi made a decision on this.

After all, Mo Yiyi is Butan Qin's patron. When she is silent, Butan Qin can be Mo Yiyi's patron.

But if Mo Yiyi spoke up, he would still respect her decision.

After all, compared with the benefits, the natal sword can see blood at any time, and there is no need to drink from a certain person.

The life crisis was finally over, and the little thief finally breathed a sigh of relief, happy that he survived the catastrophe.

As for his 'external possessions', Mo Yiyi was not polite to him, and just accepted them all with a smile.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. These are her trophies, why doesn't she take them?

After all, this is her first time.

The first time I fought someone, and I won!

After returning to the cushion and sitting down, Mo Yiyi remembered to ask the thief's name.

"What's your name? How can I find you after I go out?"

"My name is Sun Wuyong, and you can find me at Wanfu Gate."

"This is not possible. Who knows whether the information you said is true or false? Is there any more convenient way to contact you?"

Sun Wuyong's mouth moved, and finally looked at Mo Yiyi.

"I have a messenger stone in my stash bag."

Mo Yiyi rummaged through Sun Wuyong's storage bag, and she really managed to find several messenger stones.

Message stones are usually transmitted between two or one-to-many messages, so if someone loses the message stone, it is very likely that the ones in other people's hands will be useless.

Mo Yiyi was not interested in these messenger stones, so he returned them all to him, and Mo Yiyi even emptied his things, took out an empty storage bag and returned them to him.

Sun Wuyong, holding the storage bag and the message stone, pursed his lips, didn't say anything else, just picked one of the message stones and threw it to Mo Yiyi.

"Here, you can contact me directly."

Mo Yiyi readily accepted the messenger stone, and then asked him a very sharp question.

"It should be a secret that you are the lover of an elder in Liuyan Pavilion."

There are many spirit-planted monsters in Liuyan Pavilion. Sun Wuyong has a special physique because he has eaten the hopeless fruit, so he must not go to Liuyan Pavilion.

Then if that elder wants to see him, he must go to Wanfumen.

Moreover, in order to monopolize this delicacy, the elder will definitely not publicize the relationship between them. In this way, Sun Wuyong is the most common disciple of Wanfumen.

Moreover, there is also a reason for Sun Wuyong's baby who can completely hide his breath and existence.

It must be the treasure that the elder specially found for Sun Wuyong in order to hide his specialness!
Sun Wuyong nodded to Mo Yiyi, he knew very well why Mo Yiyi asked this question.

After all, only secrets that are secrets have the value of threatening people.

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