Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Three thousand pieces were all Huang Lingling's wealth. In order to exchange them for the Seventh-Turn Spiritual Fruit from Chen Mo, she had borrowed quite a few. She couldn't afford the extra ones, so she asked Chen Mo what he needed so that she could compensate him with something else.

what do you need?
Chen Mo needed a lot of things, and said: "Sword-style magic weapon, elixir that can prolong life."

He needed sword-like magic weapons and longevity elixirs to give to his wives and concubines.

Hearing this, Huang Lingling's heart sank. She definitely didn't have a sword-like magic weapon unless she used a sword.

As for the elixir that prolongs life, it is much more expensive than the seven-turn spiritual fruit.

Once it gets out, even if it can only extend one's lifespan by a few years or ten years, those old monsters who are nearing the end of their lives will pay a sky-high price to buy it.

Huang Lingling thought for a moment and said, "Do you want the elixir that can extend the lifespan of mortals?"

The elixir that can extend a cultivator's lifespan is a miracle that can change one's fate. Huang Lingling definitely does not have such a medicine.

But she has elixirs that can extend the lifespan of mortals.

However, rather than saying it can prolong life, it is more like a health care product.

For example, a mortal can theoretically live to be a hundred years old.

However, due to poor diet, he suffered from malnutrition and illness and could only live to be in his thirties or forties.

The elixir that Huang Lingling talked about can improve the body, prevent illness and allow mortals to live to be a hundred years old.

Any higher, and it won't work.

Of course, Huang Lingling also told Chen Mo this information.

However, this kind of elixir is useless for Chen Mo. Nalan Yiren can do this, so there is no need for him to waste this opportunity.

Chen Mo shook his head.

Huang Lingling's eyes darkened, and then she thought of something and said, "How about I write you an IOU and give you 3,000 Fire Spirit Pills first, and I will pay you back the rest when I have them?
Don't worry, I won't default on my debt."

Chen Mo: "..."

How come all the credits are out?

Just when Chen Mo was thinking about it.

"Huang Yi." A silky soft voice came from not far away.

Huang Yi raised her eyebrows.

Huang Lingling's expression changed: "Oh no, it's Aunt Yinglian."

"Who is Aunt Yinglian?" Chen Mo asked.

"Feng Xuan's mother, Feng Xuan must have been embarrassed to come to you, so he asked his mother to come." Huang Yi said, and then said: "I'll go deal with it first, you see if you want to exchange, the value of the seventh-level spiritual fruit is about 3,500 Fire Spirit Pills."

Huang Yi said the second half of the sentence to Chen Mo so that he could use it as a reference.

"Three thousand six, no, three thousand seven hundred. Don't give them to Aunt Yinglian. Keep them for me first. I'll go back and borrow some. When I have enough, I'll give them to you."

The arrival of Feng Xuan's mother made Huang Lingling anxious. Feng Xuan's mother was a foreigner who married into Chiyuan. Her family made a living by refining pills and was not short of money.

Even if you can't afford it, the other party definitely can.

After she finished speaking, seeing that Chen Mo didn't say anything, Huang Lingling became even more anxious. She really needed the Seventh Revolution Spirit Fruit. If she missed this opportunity, she would no longer have any hope of breaking through the Spirit Platform's extreme realm. After all, her family didn't have the ability to obtain other treasures for her to break through the extreme realm. She could only honestly advance to the third realm.

Her voice was like honey mixed with morning dew, with each ending note curled up with carefully drawn curves of her red lips. As she spoke, she moved closer to Chen Mo. When she was still half an inch away from Chen Mo's body, she bent her waist and bowed to Chen Mo with both hands, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

Huang Lingling has a pretty face and fair skin. In her current posture, Chen Mo only needs to lower his eyes slightly to see her slender snow-white neck and the deep grooves under her delicate collarbone.

Because they were so close, Chen Mo could still smell a faint fragrance coming from the other person.

Compared to Huang Su, who maintains a "white lotus" persona in the clan, Huang Lingling knows how to utilize her own advantages better.

For example, before coming here, she found several cousins ​​of the same age and borrowed several hundred Fire Spirit Pills from each of them. The borrowing methods were all similar. As long as she softened her tone and looked pitiful as if saying, "If you lend me money, I will remember you for the rest of my life," the other party would not fall for it and give in.

When facing Chen Mo, Huang Lingling became more bold and revealed some of her beauty, which she had never done before.

It is also conceivable how much she needs this seventh-level spiritual fruit.

But in Chen Mo's eyes, Huang Lingling's tricks were too naive. Xu Ying, Madam Gan, Madam Xiao, and Zhihua all knew more than her. And although Huang Lingling was good-looking, she was not the best among Chen Mo's wives and concubines, and she did not have any outstanding characteristics. Unless she offered herself to warm the bed and make the quilts for him, she would not arouse Chen Mo's interest.

Chen Mo took a step back and said, "Okay, then three thousand seven, but you have to give it to me within two days, or I'll give it to someone else."

Chen Mo didn't think that many people would need the Seventh-Turn Spiritual Fruit, so he raised the price.

After all, he has no backing in the Chiyuan tribe, so it is better to replace him as soon as possible.

According to Feng Xuan's words, I was essentially stealing his spot, so even if I gave him the spiritual fruit in exchange, I wouldn't get anything good, and I should still hate myself.

It would be better to give it to Huang Lingling.

As for giving it to a third person other than Huang Lingling and Feng Xuan, it would be equivalent to offending both Huang Lingling and Feng Xuan.

After all, they came here first. What would they think when they found out that I didn't give the change to them but to a third person?
Just when Chen Mo and Huang Lingling had discussed it, Huang Yi also brought Feng Xuan's mother.

After learning that Chen Mo had already reached an agreement with Huang Lingling, Feng Xuan's mother immediately said, "I will double her offer."

Huang Lingling's face darkened. She never expected that the other party would snatch this thing that had been finalized. After all, she was her junior. How could she be so shameless? She said, "Aunt Yinglian, Master Chen Mo has agreed to exchange the Seventh Rank Spiritual Fruit for me. It's first come, first served. How could you do this?"

"Lingling, Xuan'er has reached the point of breaking through the realm, and he is in great need of this seventh-level spiritual fruit. You are still young and can wait a while, so give it to your aunt first." As she said this, she looked at Chen Mo with a look of superiority, and said:
"Chen Mo, right? One of the three places to enter the Jade Secret Realm was originally for my Xuan'er, but you got lucky and got the advantage. You know this well. But it's all over, and I won't hold it against you. If you give me the Seventh Rank Spiritual Fruit in exchange, Xuan'er and the Bai family will remember your kindness."

Before Chen Mo even opened his mouth, Huang Lingling was already furious.

What do you mean I'm still young? Your son and I are the same age.

Your son needs it desperately, so don’t I need it too?

However, Bai Yinglian was her elder after all. The well-educated Huang Lingling could not say such words to contradict her elders, so she could only look at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was neither humble nor arrogant. He took a step forward and said, "Madam, I have already exchanged the Seventh Rank Spiritual Fruit with Miss Huang Lingling. Honesty is the foundation of life. How can you sell the same thing twice?"

Huang Lingling cast a grateful look at Chen Mo. (End of this chapter)