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Chapter 1632 The little monk wants to listen to Buddhist scriptures(1/2)

"What a strong sword intent, I like it!" At this time, the third slash of Blood Rage did not care about the so-called coldness, and made a refreshing voice, which seemed a little anxious and expectant.

The dialog box floated through Mo Yu's mind: The triple slash of angry blood felt that the knife intention was comprehensible, and its power was increased by one percent!

"Okay, the deal is done!" At the same time, the stall owner was afraid that Mo Yu would regret it, so he picked up the long knife and put it in the scabbard, and handed it to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu reached out to take it, then took out 150 taels of silver notes and handed it to the stall owner.

Mo Yu rubbed the rotten iron block, and a dialog box floated through his mind. The upgrade of the triple slash of the angry blood was just around the corner, which made him happy: the triple slash of the angry blood was obsessed with the understanding of the sword intent, and its power increased by 10%!

Lu Ziyue looked at Mo Yu thoughtfully. It seemed that Mo Yu was fake to buy a knife, but it was real to buy this rotten iron piece!

"Senior Brother Lu, we're here, let's take a look." Mo Yu bought what he wanted and was in a good mood at this time. He practiced by the basic Qi training technique by himself, so that the three-level slash of Anger Blood could comprehend the knife intention, so he just took a look.

"Okay." Lu Ziyu nodded with a smile.

Mo Yu and the others started shopping in the black market and thought it had a long experience.

"The Yellow-level Low-grade Practice?" After a moment, Mo Yu stopped in front of a stall. There was only one book on the stall, but when you looked closely, it was incomplete. The book contained the words "Not Break the Golden Bell Cover".

At this time, there were a few people in front of the stall, looking like they wanted to do something but were hesitant, and a cold and fierce young man sat upright behind the stall.

"It seems to be a Buddhist body refining technique, but it's a pity that it's a fragment!" Lu Ziyue said with some regret. The complete yellow-level low-level martial arts are priceless, and the incomplete yellow-level low-level martial arts are not very valuable. After all, no one knows whether there will be any trouble if this thing is practiced.

However, even so, incomplete martial arts are still rare. If the martial arts are incomplete, the lower level will be destroyed by the sect, and the higher level will be included, and the strong will try to complete it.

"How much?" Mo Yu asked, wanting to try this incomplete technique, will he speak too?

"Sorry, I don't charge cash, I only collect contribution points." The cold young man glanced at Mo Yu lightly, then withdrew his gaze.

"Only collect contribution points?" Mo Yu frowned. He was not short of money, but there was no contribution point at all.

Contribution points can only be obtained by making contributions to the sect.

The silver cannot be exchanged for contribution points directly, but it is not without exception. The senior brother who is rich enough to rival a country has something to say.

"If you really want to contribute, I still have some that I can help you purchase." Lu Ziyue said.

"Yes." Mo Yu nodded to Lu Ziyue, then asked Leng Li Youth: "What's the price?"

"One Thousand Contribution Points." The cold and li young man still looked indifferent.

"One thousand contribution points?" Mo Yu frowned. The price was simply outrageous!

The contribution points cannot be purchased from the sect, but some disciples of the sect will sell the contribution points. According to the market ratio, a contribution point of 1,000 is equivalent to 10,000 taels of silver.

Of course, there are several reasons why it is so expensive: First, the skills you buy are no longer as good as those you get from the sect, and can be taught at will; second, resell them, and you can buy and sell them at will.

Although this technique is just incomplete, some people who are not allowed to practice are willing to buy it and study it. What if it succeeds?

"Senior brother, this price is too expensive, it should be the price of buying out, right?" Lu Ziyue said with a frown.

"Yes, the price of the buyout!" Seeing that Mo Yu seemed to really want to buy it, his expression calmed down and explained: "I promise that after you buy this technique, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to get any information related to this technique from me. I can sign a confidentiality agreement on the black market."

"If this is the case, I can accept it." Mo Yu nodded.

"Eight hundred points." Lu Ziyu gritted his teeth and said, "I only have eight hundred contribution points. If you sell, you will get the deal."

"Okay, then it's eight hundred points." The cold young man hesitated for a moment and said.

The two negotiated the price and took out the identity token. Lu Ziyu directly assigned the 800 contribution points to Leng Li Youth, which was all the belongings he had praised over the years.

"You bought the stuff, but I want to remind you that although there are not many incomplete Golden Bell covers, there may still be problems when practicing." The young man Leng Li said indifferently: "No matter what problem you have, it has nothing to do with me. You can just go upstairs to sign a confidentiality agreement with me."

"Senior Brother Lu, go." Mo Yu picked up the golden bell cover and read it briefly.

Lu Ziyue followed the young man to the second floor to sign the agreement, but he came down shortly after.

Mo Yu had no idea of ​​walking around again, so he left with Lu Ziyue.

"Senior Brother Lu, do you want money or contribution points?" After leaving the black market, Mo Yu asked Lu Ziyu: "If you want money, I can give it to you at the market price. If you want money, I'm afraid that it will be a blessing for Senior Brother Lu to find an outer disciple who is willing to sell the contribution points."

"Junior Brother Lin, I actually have something I want to discuss with you!" After Lu Ziyue's expression changed drastically, he said, "I want to buy this technique with you, and we are half of it."

"When I go down the mountain next time, I will try to find a buyer. If it is suitable, I will make it back in one go." Lu Ziyu said with a wry smile. This thing is not easy to sell in the sect, but it is really easy to sell in the world of mortals: "You can make a lot of money by selling a few more times. Senior brother, I am really short of money!"

The young man just now either lacked contribution points or had no way out, so he could only sell it in the sect.

This time he took action decisively, he believed that Mo Yu was just one of the reasons, and he also saw the business opportunities.

"Yes." Mo Yu said: "But I'm sure I'll pass this technique back to the family in the future."

"This is natural." Lu Ziyu nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, half of each person is four thousand taels." Mo Yu took out the 4 thousand taels of silver bill and handed it to Lu Ziyue, and then said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu, it takes some time for me to remember the martial arts. Can you come and get it later?"

"Of course there is no problem." Lu Ziyu said, "No hurry to do this, junior brother, just take your time."

During the conversation, Mo Yu had already returned to the door. After saying goodbye to Lu Ziyue, he returned to his wooden house.

[The third level of Angry Blood Slash has comprehended the fourth sword and broke through to the mid-level level of the mortal level] Before Mo Yu could remember the golden bell cover, a dialog box floated past his mind first.

"I have realized the fourth sword? I have been promoted to the middle level of the mortal level?" Mo Yu's face showed ecstasy. Although the third slash of angry blood was a little cold, this understanding was really not a prank!

"Hmph! What is the point of understanding the fourth sword? If I give me a stronger sword intent, I can understand the fifth sword and the sixth sword!" The third slash of Angry Blood seemed to be in a good mood, and said proudly.

"Boss, I don't want to be surpassed by Xiaoqi! I want to listen to the preaching!" said the basic Qi training technique with aggrieved.

"I can listen to the second senior sister in class tomorrow. You have to be successful then!" Mo Yu said with a smile.

"I must work hard, I am the strongest!" The basic Qi training technique kept cheering myself up.

Mo Yu smiled and began to remember the golden bell to cover it.

"Ah! Where is the little monk's arm? The little monk is innate, so please help me! The little monk wants to listen to the Buddhist scriptures!" At this time, a faint voice came into Mo Yu's mind.

"Listen to the Buddhist scriptures? Where can I go to make the Buddhist scriptures for you?" Mo Yu was speechless. He had to listen to the preaching skills to make a year. He had to understand the intention of the sword by the third level of blood rage. He could find a way to buy it, but where did he get the golden bell cover in the Buddhist scriptures?

Lingxiao Sect is a sect of immortal cultivation, so there must be no monk, let alone preaching Buddhist scriptures.

"Donor, little monk... little monk..." The golden bell cover started to cry.

"Xiao Po doesn't cry or cry, the boss must have a solution." Basic Qi training techniques, he quickly comforted the Golden Bell Cover, and then said to the triple slash of the angry blood: "Xiao Nu, please comfort Xiao Po quickly."

"I never comfort the waste, do it have arms?" said the Triple Slash of Rage Blood.

"The little monk is not a waste, but he is still cruel and useful!" The golden bell cover retorted, obviously being angry.

Mo Yu only felt that the spiritual energy in his Qihai Dantian was actually guided to drill towards his skin. In an instant, his blood grew a little, and a faint golden light lit up on his skin.

[The golden bell cover of the unbreakable gold bell was irritated and triggered the potential, and it became a broken golden bell cover of the unbreakable gold bell, because it was only 70% of its power] There was also a dialog box that floated by Mo Yu's mind.

"Is this okay?" Mo Yu looked strange. Unexpectedly, the words of the second bad angrily blood triple slash actually made the rest of the scroll's Unbreakable Golden Bell Cover successfully cultivated. Although it only had 70% effect, it was already a big surprise.

Mo Yu discovered that with the practice of the Golden Bell Cover, a subtle cycle formed between the basic Qi training technique and the Golden Bell Cover.

The basic Qi training technique constantly absorbs spiritual energy and strengthens the spiritual energy group in the dantian. Then this spiritual energy is guided to the skin by the Unbreakable Golden Bell Cover, constantly strengthening his blood and strengthening his skin.

Then, the spiritual energy will return to his dantian again, and as it continues, Mo Yu's cultivation and physical body are improving little by little.

"Two kinds of exercises can be practiced at the same time." Mo Yu's eyes lit up, and he felt like he was picking up a treasure.

"Donor, you see, the little monk is cruel and useful. The little monk needs to listen to the Buddhist scriptures." said expectantly.

"Listen, you must listen, I'll find a way for you." Mo Yu had already felt the benefits of not breaking the golden bell cover and said without hesitation: "If you don't have it on the mountain, then go down to the mountain to listen, but I just don't know if the registered disciples have any requirements for going down the mountain?"

However, there is no hurry. When you ask Lu Zi tomorrow, you will know.

The next morning, Mo Yu saw the dialog again: After practicing the basic Qi training technique for a night, your cultivation level has exceeded the second level of Qi training! In order to prove that you are not a waste, after practicing hard for a night, it increased its power by one percent, breaking the limit, and your membrane has reached the level of copper skin! The third level of Angry Blood Slash was annoyed for a night because he did not have a stronger understanding of the knife intention, and he had no clue about evolution!

After sleeping for one night, Mo Yu's cultivation level not only improved to a small level again, but even the film was cultivated into a copper skin by the Unbreakable Golden Bell Cover. The second-tier Angry Blood Slash practiced for one night but did not improve much.

"I also said that the little monk is a waste, I think you are." The Golden Bell Cover provoked the third level of Blood Rage Slash.

"If it weren't for the stronger sword intent that I could have been far ahead of you." said the third level of Blood Rage.

"The little monk has no Buddhist scriptures to listen to." The golden bell cover retorted.

"You..." The triple slash of angry blood was speechless.

"Okay, there will be stronger sword intentions, and there will be Buddhist scriptures." Mo Yu smiled and stopped two exercises, then looked at the long sword placed on the bedside table, wanting to verify what kind of defense his copper skin has.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu directly pulled out the long sword and gently wiped it on his finger. This long sword, which was claimed to be able to cut iron like mud, actually left a faint white mark on Mo Yu's skin.

"It is hard to hurt the sword." Mo Yu's face showed a hint of joy. This was just a broken golden bell cover. If it was a complete golden bell cover, could his defense reach the point of competing with the low-grade magic weapon of the mortal level?

Then, Mo Yu tried one after another and found the limit of not breaking the golden bell cover. If a mortal held an ordinary weapon, he would not be able to hurt him at all. But if he used spiritual energy, he could still barely break his defense.

"With such strength, no one can hurt me as long as you don't meet a monk." Mo Yu was very satisfied with the test results, and then turned around and left his residence to find Lu Ziyue.

At this time, Lu Ziyue was packing the medicinal materials and planning to send them to the elder of the outer sect.

"Senior Brother Lu, I have already written down the Golden Bell Cover without breaking. Let me leave it to you now." Mo Yu took out the secret book of the Golden Bell Cover without breaking the Golden Bell Cover and handed it to Lu Ziyue.

"Okay." Lu Ziyue took the secret book and put it in his arms, then stopped and asked, "Junior Brother Lin is here to find me, I'm afraid it's not just a simple matter of giving me a secret book?"

Looking at Mo Yu, he always felt that he hadn't seen him all night, and there seemed to be some changes in Mo Yu's body, but he couldn't tell what the specific difference was.

"I want to ask, can the registered disciple go down the mountain?" Mo Yu asked with a smile.

"Junior brother wants to go down the mountain?" Lu Ziyue couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Well, I've done everything I should do, and I'm a little bored." Mo Yu said with no interest.

"This..." Lu Ziyu was stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, Mo Yu took out 4,000 taels of silver yesterday, which was a true family member. Such people must have a rich life when they were at the foot of the mountain, and now they are somewhat uncomfortable when they first entered the sect.
To be continued...
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