Chapter 12

Chen Mo goes over and squats beside the Taoist booth, fiddling with some objects on the stall.

"How much is this pair of jade lions?"

The Taoist looked at the silence lightly, and seemed to feel that Chen Mo was too young to be a buyer. He replied absently: "one thousand."

"What about this painting?" Chen Mo points to a picture of a lady again.

"A thousand copies of Tang Yin's masterpieces."

"What about this stone?" Chen Mo points to the last corner of the stall, which is not easy to find. There is a strange blue stone about the size of a bowl.

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

"That's the old Taoist. I found it on the mountain. It felt special, so I brought it back. If you want, I can give it to you, but what's the use of that stone?" Lao Dao looks at Chen Mo, his eyes shining.

Chen Mo is a little surprised. He has been very careful, but he has been found out by the Taoist priest.

Chen Mo's goal is the blue stone. Although it looks like an ordinary stone, Chen Mo can feel the force of heaven and earth contained in it.

The world only looks at the appearance of jade, such as the famous Hotan jade and white jade. The yuan power of heaven and earth contained in it is actually poor. Some even have no heaven and earth element at all. Even if they are carved into exquisite ornaments, they are not beneficial to the human body.

On the contrary, those jades that look ugly but contain the power of heaven and earth have the effect of prolonging people's life.

This blue stone is a rare jade containing the power of heaven and earth, and the content of it is very considerable, much higher than Chen Mo had expected.

Of course, the more elements of heaven and earth are contained in jade, the better the effect of spirit gathering array will be.

Chen Mo saw that the blue jade was placed in a corner where no one had no money. He thought that the old Taoist didn't pay much attention to it. He wanted to take a chance and buy the jade quietly. However, Chen Mo still belittles the old way.

Chen Mo looks at the Taoist priest lightly. He is stunned. Can't he see through the old Taoist's mind? Moreover, there is no spiritual power fluctuation on the Taoist priest, so it is no doubt that he is an ordinary person.

if the Taoist has no mind and thoughts, the city government is very deep.

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

The Taoist priest looked at Chen Mo, pondered for a moment, nodded his head and said, "yes!"

After that, the Taoist priest stood up and collected the stall. He handed the blue stone to Chen Mo: "this is not a place to talk. Come with me!"

Chen Mo takes the stone and weighs it in his hand. It is enough for him to set up a spirit gathering array, and there are still many left. When he breaks through the gas condensate, he can also use the remaining jade to make some simple protective jade pendant.

Lao Dao takes Chen Mo to a dilapidated residential building.

On the fifth floor, Laodao's home, big three.

When he opened the door, Lao Dao made a gesture of "come in!"

Chen Mo nodded and looked around Lao Dao's home.

"Sit down as you please."

The old Taoist said, put down the big bag with the antique calligraphy and painting in his hand, then opened the cabinet, took the bag of tea, and went to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

The layout of Laodao's home is very strange. The walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings. Chen Mo doesn't understand these things very well. But with his eyes, we can see that two of them have an ancient flavor.

On the shelves at the door of the kitchen, and on the shelves of the bookcase, there are all kinds of antiques and jades, which make people dazzled. However, Chen Mo doesn't feel the strength of heaven and earth on those things.

"It's all old collections. Do you have any interest?" Lao Dao made tea and asked Chen Mo, who was still standing in the living room.

Chen Mo shook his head, walked over and sat opposite the old way: "I'm only interested in stones, especially the natural stones without carving."

Laodao wryly smile: "that's difficult, that piece of green strange stone, or when I went up the mountain to collect herbs, I brought it back."

Chen Mo asked quietly, "which mountain? Are there many stones like this on the mountain

The old Taoist shook his head: "not much, I found this one. At that time, I found that the herb actually grew on this green stone. I thought that the stone was special, so I brought it back

It is not surprising that the stone contains the power of heaven and earth, and the birth of herbal medicine is not surprising. Chen Mo is relieved. It seems that the discovery of this bluestone by Laodao was purely accidental.

"You haven't told me what this stone is for?" Lao Dao took a sip of tea and stared at Chen mo.

Chen Mo certainly can't tell the truth. The identity of the immortal cultivator can't be revealed yet.

"In fact, I play with gambling stones. I think this stone is of good quality. It is likely to produce good materials, so I want to take it to the gambling ground and fight for it!"

Lao Dao said with a smile: "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 gambling stones, this thing is so big that you can see through it at a glance. What kind of material can you make?"Chen Mo frowned. The old man knows a lot about it. But he could not think of a better excuse for a while, so he pretended to insist: "what I said is true."

The Taoist priest suddenly gave a mysterious smile: "young man, if you are willing to tell me the real function of this stone, I can exchange a secret with you. That's where I found this stone. "

Chen Mo has some ideas. As far as he knows, the place where this jade can be bred must be a place full of vitality. If you practice in that place, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

And maybe there are other natural materials and treasures in that place. This old way is so natural that it can't be found.

"Well, in that case, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, this stone is a piece of jade. It contains the strength of heaven and earth. It is not useful to ordinary people, but it has magical effect on those who practice martial arts and Taoism. "

The Taoist priest was shocked, staring at Chen Mo, and asked excitedly, "are you a martial arts practitioner?"

Chen Mo is a little surprised. He even knows the martial arts. What is his identity?

Chen Mo looks at Lao Dao again and confirms that he is just an ordinary person: "yes, I am a warrior."

After Chen Mo's definite reply, the Taoist priest was even more excited: "I traveled with my master in the early years, and I heard the stories of those who practiced martial arts. Every time the master mentioned the martial arts, he was fascinated and revered. Unfortunately, the master took me to visit famous mountains and rivers, but I didn't find a warrior until my deathbed."

"I didn't think there was any warrior in the world. Everything was invented. I didn't expect to see it in my lifetime."

"Master, the spirit of his old man in heaven is enough to close one's eyes!" With that, Lao Dao knelt down, facing the East, and kowtowed down.

Looking at the exaggerated expression of the Taoist priest, Chen Mo didn't touch him. If the cultivator is so easy to find, the street is full of martial arts.

Just like those who cultivate immortals, if you want to become a martial arts person, you must have the roots, qualifications and perseverance.

Even the Li family, a super family, Chen Mo found Li Yue and Li Ze as two martial artists.

"I've told you about the function of this jade. You can tell the secret now." Chen Mo looks at Lao Dao, without joy or sorrow.

Lao Dao got up and adjusted his whole robe. Looking at Chen Mo, he suddenly became a little respectful: "since you are a martial arts practitioner, it's very appropriate to tell you this secret."

The name of Chen Mo has been changed to "you".

"I found this stone on the edge of the black pool in Lingwu mountain. And there seems to be a lot of these stones around the black pool. But I didn't dare to go deep, because there are rumors in the local area that there are monsters in the black water pool. "

"Monster?" Chen Mo frowns. He knows that the monsters in the ordinary population are actually some intelligent ones.

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

The old Taoist shook his head, some sweat: "no, but as soon as I got close to the edge of the black pool, I felt that there were bursts of cold inside, so I didn't dare to move forward."

Chen Mo narrows his eyes slightly. It seems that there should be something he wants in this black pool.

Chen Mo suddenly stares at Lao Dao, just like a strong man looking at a little girl. He looks nervous.

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

The Taoist priest's eyes, which were not startled, suddenly widened and looked at the silence with disbelief: "I, can I? It doesn't mean that if you want to practice martial arts, you need to have a bone, a qualification, and you have to be 16 years old? "

Thinking of his age, Lao Dao suddenly looks like a ball of gas. He is already 50 years old this year. How can he become a warrior?

Chen Mo took a sip of tea and lay on the sofa with his hands on the back of his head. He said with a confident smile: "I said you can, you can. Who stipulates that you can't be a warrior when you are old? "

Chen Mo's words, with an extremely strong prestige, even made Lao Dao have an illusion. What is sitting in front of him is not a boy under 20 years old, but a martial arts master!

Lao Dao understood that maybe the biggest chance in his life came.

He bowed down and bowed to Chen Mo, bowing to Chen Mo and saying, "please introduce me, elder martial brother. If I can join the teachers, I will always remember my great kindness."

"Elder martial brother?" Chen Mo's mouth curled up slightly. It seems that the Taoist priest misunderstood him.

Chen Mo suddenly stood up and waved a big hand: "no need to introduce. Here, I represent the school!"

Chen Mo is a disciple of xuandaozong, and xuandaozong is a big school of cultivating immortals. The earth is a planet with poor aura. Xuandaozong doesn't care much about it. Moreover, on earth, Chen Mo is the only disciple of xuandaozong, and Chen Mo can naturally represent the school.

Of course, in addition to the younger martial sister who may also be reborn on earth.

The Taoist thought that Chen Mo's school must be very small, even only one or two people. Otherwise, why is Chen Mo so young that he can represent the whole school?

Thinking of this, Lao Dao was excited and suddenly lost. I thought I could join a big martial arts school, but I didn't expect to join a small sect with big cats and two kittens. This gap is hard for anyone to accept.However, even in small schools, there is always better than no one. You should know that the master of the Taoist priest has never seen a martial artist until his death. Compared with the master, the Taoist priest does not know how many times lucky he is.

"Well, should I call you elder martial brother? Or... " Lao Dao blushed a little. Master's words could not be uttered to a 17-year-old boy.

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