Half a day passed in a flash, and the number of cultivators on the road went from sparse to dense. When they were near the exit, there seemed to be nearly twenty of them.
Chen Mo didn't see any of the monks from the Fuyun Sect. Instead, they were mostly disciples from the Beast Control Sect and the Underworld Sect. They either had spiritual beasts or coffins beside them, making them easy to identify.
No matter how hard Chen Mo racked his brains along the way, he could not hide the fact that he had obtained the Millennium Bauhinia Fruit, so he simply gave up the useless struggle and simply admitted it.
Chen Mo didn't want the sect to know about this, but the reality was before him. He couldn't even pass the inspection mirror with the Millennium Bauhinia Fruit, so how could he hide it?
"I hope the sect can return it as promised..."
As soon as such an innocent idea came up, Chen Mo himself found it funny. As long as this thousand-year-old spiritual material showed up, it would be confiscated and kept privately by the leader of the team. At worst, it would be confiscated and become one of the sect's treasure troves. things.
If he encounters a ruthless old monster again, Chen Mo's own life will be hard to save, let alone a reward.
"Forget it, it's useless to think about it."
Chen Mo sighed and obeyed fate. He had done everything he had to do. If it was something that didn't belong to him, he couldn't get it by forcing it.
"Brother Chen..." Lin Yuqin interrupted Chen Mo's thinking. She pretended to adjust her skirt casually, but said quietly:
"There's someone over there secretly taking a look at you, right in front of the dead tree!"
Chen Mo was shocked, but his expression remained as usual. He thought for a moment, and while dusting his clothes, he glanced at the place where Lin Yuqin had mentioned. A young monk from the Ghost Cult was resting against a tree. The black hat covered his face, so he couldn't tell who it was.
There are many monks who pretend to be mysterious like this, and this person doesn't do anything superfluous.
For some reason, Chen Mo immediately thought of Chou Shukun, the cultivator who chased him and Gu Yao like lost dogs.
This person forced his way in with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building. He is so scheming and ruthless that he can even seize the lives of his own descendants. If you are targeted by such a person, you may have endless troubles.
"You stay away from me first and split up!"
Chen Mo couldn't figure out who this person was, but if they continued walking, they would undoubtedly harm Lin Yuqin. Anyway, the exit ban was not far away, and it was the same if they passed one after another.
Even though he knew that martial arts were banned here, Chen Mo felt a cold sweat on his back. The top priority was to return to Fuyun Sect as soon as possible. Only after building the foundation could he have the confidence. Otherwise, he would still be at the peak of Qi refining. In front of Chou Shukun, there would be only a few Breathing solves things.
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Seeing the two people leaving in a hurry, the young man from the Underworld Cult raised his head, and there was a hint of surprise on his cheeks under the brim of his hat.
"It's interesting... I thought I could easily find out his details, but now it's going to take a lot of trouble."
Li Fan stared at Chen Mo's back and said to himself.
He was Ugly Skill Kun who succeeded in seizing his grandson. Gu Yao and Chen Mo took away a piece of inheritance by chance and played a cruel trick on him in the secret cave, which made him very angry.
He originally planned to find an opportunity to look for the two of them after leaving the secret realm, but he didn't expect to bump into one at the exit. I have to say that Chen Mo was quite unlucky.
On the other side, Chen Mo and Lin Yuqin moved forward separately. He quickly walked to the barrier. This was a shimmering light curtain, about one person high. As long as he passed through it, he could return to the outside world.
The frame that covers the teleportation restriction is made of special black stone and is embedded with complex runes.
This is not unattended. There are two foundation-building monks from each sect stationed here, including Fuyun Sect. Two white-haired old men in their sixties are both in the middle stage of foundation-building.
"Greetings to the two elders, please help me open the exit." Chen Mo said respectfully.
Seeing that he was so understanding of etiquette, the serious expressions on the two men's faces softened slightly. One of them nodded slightly and immediately said, "Do you need a moon-shielding bag?"
"Moon-shielding bag?" Chen Mo thought silently in his mind and said doubtfully: "What is that? This disciple has never heard of it."
"A small bag." Another old man took out a palm-sized silver cloth bag, unfolded it for Chen Mo to observe, and said in a calm tone: "Thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones each."
"Thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones!!"
Chen Mo was shocked when he heard the quotation, but soon, a strange look appeared on his face.
Ordinary storage bags range from tens to hundreds of spirit stones. Since this item dares to cost 30,000, it means that it must have some unimaginable meaning of existence!
Seeing that Chen Mo seemed to be frightened, the old man who spoke first explained: "Did you know that the disciples who go out rarely hand over the foundation-building spiritual materials? As long as they take them out, they have to hand over half of the value to the sect. .”
Chen Mo suppressed the heat in his heart, pretending to be surprised and said: "May I ask the two elders... Can this thing block the search from the outside world?"
"Otherwise, why are you asking for 30,000 yuan?" The white-haired old man said, "Don't worry, this is what the leader ordered. Otherwise, no matter how brave we are, we would never be able to sell such items."
After Chen Mo listened, he looked around and found that similar things happened in other sects. While he was waiting, a cultivator bought a transparent bag recommended to him by a fellow sect and quickly left the secret realm. .
This is not just the Fuyun Sect, every sect has taken this into consideration. The disciples will not hand it over sincerely, so the sect simply comes to make a fee. The quotation of 30,000 spirit stones, except for the two spiritual materials for foundation building, is probably , it is not economical to put other things.
"But I don't have that many spirit stones." Chen Mo said truthfully.
The two of them seemed to have expected what Chen Mo would say. One of them took out Zhang Lingqi and said to Chen Mo, "Sign it and pay it all within ten days when you return to the sect."
Chen Mo looked at the text on the paper. There were two copies. What was written was what the old man said before. If he did not pay the spirit stone, the punishment could be doubled, or the penalty could be abolished. The last one was that the cultivator swears by his inner demons. , Never let the matter of buying and selling into other people’s mouths, any offenders will suffer backlash!
"No wonder no one explained it to me..."
Chen Mo suddenly felt enlightened. When he saw that the spiritual contract was correct, he pressed his fingerprints and kept a copy for himself. He took the small bag, first moved to a secluded place and put in an ordinary elixir.
After seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he took out the Millennium Bauhinia Fruit and put in the Millennium Bauhinia Fruit. When he just put in the Chalcedony Mushroom, the space in the storage bag was already bulging.
"I should be able to hold some other things...but my redbud fruits are too big, so I can only hold them!"
Chen Mo was secretly happy. He was already disappointed, but unexpectedly, in a twist of events, the Millennium Bauhinia Fruit finally fell back into his pocket!
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When Chen Mo came out, it happened to be free time outside the restricted area. The eyes of the eight Pill Formation Ancestors glanced past, and several of them quickly showed a hint of disappointment.
This is not their disciple. He came out to win them with the elixir, but from the looks of everyone, he is not a talented person, so it is not a big deal.
"Come through the front."
The sect's master's salty voice sounded from Chen Mo's ears. The latter immediately cheered up and walked forward from the mirror in fear.
"Buzz..."
The light outside the mirror brightened slightly, and Chen Mo suddenly felt sweat on his forehead. He had refined the three-color Xuantian Lotus, but this kind of spiritual treasure was probably not within the scope of the mirror's inspection.
Um? The eyes of several Pill-forming Ancestors glanced slightly, but the light of the treasure mirror quickly dimmed, which meant that this person did not hide anything. Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The most difficult stage was over, and the next step was There is no risk anymore.
Chen Mo gave most of the spiritual medicine to Lin Yuqin and kept only a little for himself. What he took out at this time was only tens of thousands of spiritual stones. The ancestors quickly counted the harvest.
Liu Changqing vaguely remembered that the disciple in front of him seemed to be at the top of Qianxun's rankings. He should not have achieved such a result, so he said it with an expressionless expression.
The other cultivators who were watching did not pay too much attention to Chen Mo. Such an ordinary cultivator was really a crucian carp crossing the river, and it was meaningless to pay attention.
Chen Mo ended his trip to the secret realm in an ordinary way. He didn't want to care about what happened after that. He turned around and returned to the Bone-piercing War Boat.
"Senior Sister Wan!" As soon as Chen Mo stepped through the door, he met a familiar monk in the secret realm. Not only her, but also several familiar faces, Chen Mo could name them.
"Chen Mo?!"
Not many monks from the Fuyun Sect could come out alive. Everyone seemed to be very happy to see their fellow sect members. Maybe they felt equally lucky for each other's survival...
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