Since he had made up his mind to speak, Chen Mo had no reason to hide it anymore. His face was full of determination, and he didn't care what the elder Yanhai Pavilion was reacting in front of him, and he said everything.

"In fact, there is a person from the lower-grade Spirit Valley, not a boy. But an elder in my immortal sect. That is, the elder I just mentioned just now."

"Last time I visited the door, as the elder told me, I had to carefully find a stable shipping channel and try to make a decision. But I didn't want the senior to take extraordinary actions and had such trust in the boy again. So I..."

"It's understandable. Although it's hasty, your choice will not be wrong." Elder Yanhai Pavilion was calm. His words seemed reasonable and should be the truth. But it was impossible to comfort him. After all, the elder still liked the person behind Chen Mo who really took out the low-grade spiritual valley.

"Boy also believes that this choice is good. But..." Chen Mo smiled bitterly and continued, "The elder entrusted the deal with Linggu and the boy, and told him to be careful in everything. But... but the boy still... still exposed his master's sect, and he was smart enough to say that Linggu is from the boy. After returning to the mountain, he was reminded by his senior brother, and he realized that he had caused a big disaster. Senior, the boy can only choose to trust you. Senior Wan Wang..."

Chen Mo said this incoherently, his voice became smaller and smaller, but his face turned red and his forehead was covered with fine and dense beads of sweat.

The elder Xiaojian was a little confused: "So what if the master sect is exposed?"

"Because, because... because these low-grade spiritual valleys are not so good at seeing the light. The elders don't want to get into trouble with this spiritual valley. The boy accidentally exposed the master's sect. If someone is interested..." Chen Mo finally said what he wanted to say, but sweat also dripped from his forehead.

"Hahaha, so that's it. My friend doesn't have to worry. I'm honest in doing business in Yanhai Pavilion. And the businessman doesn't cause trouble, and everything needs to be asked clearly. Who dares to do business with us?" Elder Xiaojian has been doing business for many years, and at this time, he must have understood the key point. It's nothing more than an elder of the Kongsang Xianmen who used his power to seek personal gain, seized some spiritual valleys and handed them over to his trusted disciples to make a living.

Of course, this kind of thing is shameless. Recalling the boy's previous behavior of telling his own family, the elder certainly understood that the young cultivator was a little more tender. This transaction was probably a reminder to himself, afraid that the elder would blame him.

After coming out of Yanhai Pavilion, Chen Mo had twelve spiritual stones in his arms, among which the inferior spiritual valley with high quality was folded into two spiritual stones. One pound of low-grade spiritual valley was worth five taels used by Nightmare Youbai last time, and the remaining five taels were calculated as ten spiritual stones according to the market price.

Although the price is definitely not high, it is within the acceptance range. Chen Mo was in a relaxed mood, and the key was to eliminate hidden dangers. After that, there was an additional place where Linggu could be stable and "shipped". Although it can only be traded once a year, Chen Mo's shipment volume can be much larger.

After all, how could an elder who "fulfils his personal pocket" be less plundering in a year? Of course, this Yanhai Pavilion must be just one of them, otherwise Chen Mo would not have left fifteen kilograms of inferior Ling Valley and three kilograms of low-grade Ling Valley, but he only took out part of it to trade with Yanhai Pavilion.

The right way is to find a few more safe places to sell the extra spiritual valley.

In Chen Mo's opinion, these things must not be taken, for fear of getting into trouble. In Chen Mo's opinion, the path of cultivation must not only be stable, but also strategy and courage to move forward.

Otherwise, I will be safe, and I won’t it be difficult for me to die of a spirit stone problem?

When he was in a good mood, Chen Mo's steps also seemed to be lighter. After selling Linggu, he turned around and left Yunfeng Market. No one would have thought that Chen Mo would go back to Yunfeng Market after almost two hours. However, this time he replaced the blue shirt unique to the spirit plant boy of Kongsang Immortal Sect, took over the waist tag of Kongsang Immortal Sect, and brought a hat. Even people who are familiar with him could not recognize Chen Mo at a glance.

After making this preparation, Chen Mo walked straight to South Street. Strictly speaking, this street was a miscellaneous street, and sold all with some martial arts, magic, and some mortals, which even mortals were mixed in, but it just met Chen Mo's requirements.

With plans in mind, Chen Mo carefully walked around the South Street, not even letting go of some ordinary stalls.

Finally, it took more than an hour before Chen Mo came out of Nanjie with a small cloth bag on his back, and was not worried that he would be coveted by others.

Because the things he bought were really funny. One was said to be the top method in the mortal world - the secret book of disguise, a miscellaneous book that recorded the secrets of the mortal world, and a gold and silver thing exchanged for a few coins of spirit stones.

Which practitioner would be interested in these things?

After walking out of the market, Chen Mo found a relatively safe place in the mountains and fields for a night. It was naturally difficult to practice in the wild, but Chen Mo was not idle either. He turned the disguise technique of the mortal world several times, and the smile on his face became more and more confident.

The next morning, Chen Mo strode towards the south. If he remembered correctly, as long as he went south for more than 300 miles, he would completely walk out of the mountains and meet the villages and towns of ordinary people. If he walked for more than 200 miles, he would have a big city of ordinary people.

He had to hurry up and hurry up because the days were pretty good, and in the early morning of tomorrow, it would be the day to enter the space again.

Nanzhou City is the largest city in the south of Chen State.

Chen Mo walked on the spacious streets in the city, looking at the bustling crowds and the bustling streets, but his heart was filled with longing.

It has been more than a year since I left the village and now. It’s ridiculous that I have entered the Immortal Sect, but this is the first time I have seen this big city in the mortal world.

Just because it took five copper coins to enter the city, how could Chen Mo, who used to be the first to afford it?

The big city is indeed good. Whether it is food, clothing, novel things, or the flowing fireworks in the world, they are fresh and nostalgic.

This reminded Chen Mo about the villagers trapped in the village. How happy would he be if he came to this prosperous city? Unconsciously, he was moved and thoughts filled his heart.

"It's almost done, it only takes half a year at most..." When we reached the end of the street, Chen Mo suppressed himself, why not take advantage of the idea of ​​going back to the village and checking, and turned around and walked into another inconspicuous street.

After so long, why do you have to choose to go back to your hometown by breaking the rules of the master? As long as you reach the third level of Qi training, you can return home in glory. At that time, you will definitely bring the villagers in the village to a good life they can't imagine.

After calming down, Chen Mo's expression returned to calmness. After walking through the inconspicuous street, he saw several more remote alleys at a glance.
Chapter completed!