Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chen Mo walked over and squatted beside the Taoist's booth, fiddling with some objects on the booth at will.

"How much is this pair of jade lions?"

Taoist glanced in silence, as if Chen Mo was too young, unlike a buyer, and replied absently: "One thousand."

"What about this picture?" Chen Mo asked again, pointing to a picture of a lady.

"I copy Tang Yin's masterpiece, one thousand."

"What about this stone?" Chen Mo pointed to the back of the stall, in the corner that was not easy to find, there was a cyan stone the size of a bowl.

Looking at the location of the stone, it seems that it is used to press the cloth, and it is not valued by the owner.

"I picked it up on the mountain by the old way. It feels special, so I brought it back. If you want, I can give it to you, but you want to tell me what's the use of the stone?" The old way looked at Chen Mo, his eyes glowing. Polished.

Chen Mo was slightly surprised, he was already very careful, but he was still caught by the old way.

Chen Mo's goal was the cyan strange stone. Although it looked like an ordinary stone on the surface, Chen Mo could feel the heaven and earth energy contained in it.

The world of jade only looks at its appearance, such as the well-known Hetian jade and white jade, the power of heaven and earth contained in it is actually pitiful. Some don’t even have the slightest power at all, even if they are carved into exquisite jewelry, they will not benefit the human body at all when worn.

Place.

On the contrary, those jade stones that look ugly, but contain the power of heaven and earth, have the effect of prolonging life.

This cyan stone is a rare jade that contains the power of heaven and earth, and the content of the power of heaven and earth is very impressive, much higher than Chen Mo's original expectation.

Of course, the more heaven and earth energy contained in the jade, the better the effect of the arranged spirit gathering formation.

Chen Mo saw that the blue jade was placed in a corner of no one, thinking that the old way didn't pay much attention to it. He wanted to make a fool of himself and bought the jade quietly. However, Chen Mo still underestimated this old way.

Chen Mo looked at the old way indifferently, slightly surprised, he couldn't understand the thoughts of the old way? Moreover, there is no spiritual fluctuation in the old Dao's body, and it is undoubtedly an ordinary person.

If it weren't for this old Taoist heart without distracting thoughts, then the city was extremely deep.

"Deal!" Chen Mo resolutely agreed, but added another condition: "I can tell you the function of this stone, but you have to tell me where you found this stone!"

The old Taoist looked at Chen Mo, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, the old way stood up, took the stall three times, and then handed the cyan stone to Chen Mo: "This is not a place to talk, you come with me!"

Chen Mo took the stone and weighed it in his hands. It was enough for him to set up a spirit gathering formation, and there was still a lot left. When he breaks through to the second layer of condensing qi, he can also use the remaining jade to make some simple jade pendants.

Lao Dao took Chen Mo to a dilapidated residential building.

On the fifth floor, a veteran home, a junior living.

Opening the door, Lao Dao made a please gesture: "Come in!"

Chen Mo nodded and looked around the veteran home.

"Sit anywhere!"

The old man said something, put down the big cloth bag with the antique calligraphy and painting in his hand, then opened the cabinet, took the bag of tea, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

The layout in the old Taoist school is very strange, the walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings. Chen Mo doesn't understand these very well, but from his eyes, he can see that two of them have an ancient atmosphere.

On the shelves in front of the kitchen, and on the shelves of the bookcases, there are all kinds of antique jade, which is dazzling to see, but Chen Mo does not feel the slightest power of heaven and earth on those things.

"They are all old collections, are you interested?" Lao Dao asked after making tea and looking at Chen Mo who was still standing in the living room.

Chen Mo shook his head, walked over, and sat across from the old road: "I am only interested in stones, especially those natural stones that have not been carved."

The old way smiled bitterly: "Then it will be difficult, just the cyan strange stone, which I brought back when I went up to the mountain to collect medicine with a new heart."

Chen Mo calmly asked, "Which mountain? Are there many rocks like this on the mountain?"

The old Dao shook his head: "Not much, I found this one. At that time, I found that the herbal medicine was actually growing on this blue strange stone. I thought this stone was a little special, so I brought it back."

This stone contains the power of heaven and earth, and it is not surprising that it has given birth to herbs. Chen Mo felt relieved. It seems that the old Dao found this bluestone purely by accident.

"You haven't told me yet, what is the function of this stone?" Old Dao took a sip of tea and asked, staring at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo certainly couldn't tell the truth, the identity of the cultivator could not be revealed for the time being.

"Actually, I am a rock gambling. I think this stone is good in color, and it is likely to produce good materials, so I want to go to the gambling yard and try it!"

The old man smiled: "Even if you don't want to say it, you don't have to use this excuse to fool me. Although I don't know how to bet on rocks, this thing is so big, I can see through it at a glance. What can I get out?"

Chen Mo frowned, knowing a lot about this old way. But he couldn't think of a better excuse for a while, so he could only pretend to insist: "What I said is true."

Old Dao suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Young man, if you are willing to tell me the true function of this stone, I can exchange a secret with you. I was in that place and found this stone."

Chen Mo was a little moved. As far as he knew, the place where this jade could be bred was definitely a place full of spiritual energy. If you practice in that place, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

And maybe there are other natural treasures bred in that place, this old-fashioned naked-eye mortal will definitely not be able to find it.

"Well, if that's the case, then I will tell you the truth. In fact, this stone is a piece of jade, which contains the power of heaven and earth. It is not very useful for ordinary people, but it has magical effects for people who practice martial arts."

The old Dao's expression was slightly shocked, staring at Chen Mo, and asked excitedly, "Are you a martial arts practitioner?"

Chen Mo was a little surprised, the old way even knew the martial artist, what is his identity?

Chen Mo looked at the veteran again and determined that he was just an ordinary person: "Yes, I am a warrior."

After receiving Chen Mo’s exact answer, the old Dao became even more excited: “I traveled with the master in the early years, and listened to the master telling the stories of those martial arts practitioners. Dachuan, until the end of life, did not

Have found a warrior. "

"I thought there was no such thing as a warrior in this world. Everything was fabricated. I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime!"

"Master is the spirit of the old man in the sky, enough to stare at him!" After speaking, the old Dao actually knelt down, facing the east, and bowed down.

Seeing the exaggerated expression of the old Dao, Chen Mo was not touched. If the cultivator is so easy to find, there will be warriors everywhere on the street.

Just like a cultivator, to become a warrior, you must have the foundation, aptitude, and perseverance, all of which are indispensable.

Even as a super family of the Li family, Chen Mo also found Li Yue and Li Ze two warriors.

"I've already told you the function of this jade, and you can tell the secret now." Chen Mo looked at him with no joy or sadness.

The old Dao got up and adjusted his robe, watching Chen Mo suddenly become a little respectful: "Since you are a martial arts practitioner, then this secret is too appropriate to tell you."

The old way of calling Chen Mo has been changed to ‘you’.

"I found this stone on the edge of the Black Water Pool on Mount Lingwu. And there seem to be many such stones around the Black Water Pool. But I didn't dare to go deep because there are rumors in the Black Water Pool that there are monsters in the Black Water Pool. "

"Monsters?" Chen Mo frowned. He knew that the monsters in the ordinary population were actually monsters with wit.

"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Chen Mo asked.

The old man shook his head, a little embarrassed: "No, but as soon as I approached the edge of the black water pool, I felt that there was a chill in it, and I didn't dare to move forward."

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and it seemed that this black water pool should have what he wanted.

Chen Mo suddenly stared at the old way, like a brawny man, looking at a little girl, the old way looked nervous.

"Do you want to become a warrior?" Chen Mo asked lightly.

Lao Dao’s original calm eyes widened sharply, and looked at the silence in disbelief: "I, can you? It’s not that you want to practice martial arts, you need roots, aptitude, and age before sixteen. ?"

Thinking of his age, Lao Dao suddenly looked like a discouraged ball. He has been fifty years old this year. How could he become a warrior?

Chen Mo took a sip of tea and lay on the sofa with his hands resting behind his head, with a confident smile on the corners of his mouth: "I said you can, you can. Whoever stipulates that he can't become a martial artist when he is old?"

Chen Mo's words, with an extremely powerful prestige, made the old Dao even have an illusion that the person sitting in front of him is not a young man who is under twenty years old, but a martial arts master!

The old Tao understands that perhaps the biggest opportunity of his life is here.

Bending over and arching his hands, the old-fashioned attitude was extremely solemn, and he bowed to Chen Mo: "Please refer me to my brothers. If I can worship the teachers, I will remember the great kindness of my brothers forever!"

"Brother?" The corners of Chen Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and it seemed that this old way was misunderstood.

Chen Mo suddenly stood up and waved his big hand: "You don't need to recommend, here, I represent the teacher!"

Chen Mo is a disciple of Xuan Dao Sect, and Xuan Dao Sect is a major cultivator of Xuan Dao Sect. The earth is a barren planet, and Xuan Dao Sect is indifferent at all. Moreover, on the earth, only Chen Mo is the only member of Xuan Dao Sect. Chen Mo can naturally represent the master. .

Of course, in addition to the little junior sisters who may also be reborn on the earth.

Old Dao had a different situation in his mind. He thought that the school Chen Mo belonged to must be very small, even with only one or two people. Otherwise, why Chen Mo could represent the whole school at a young age?

Thinking of this, Lao Dao's original excitement suddenly felt a little lost. I thought I could join a martial arts school, but I didn't expect to enter a small school of three or two big cats and kittens. This kind of gap is hard for anyone to accept.

But fortunately, even if it is a small school, it is better than nothing. You must know that the master of the old way has never seen a warrior until his death. Compared with the master, the old way does not know how many times lucky.

"Then, should I call you Senior Brother? Or..." The old Dao blushed a little, and the two words Master said to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, he really couldn't say it.