Chapter 12

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

"How much are the jade lions?"

Taoist light looked at the silence, it seems that Chen Mo is too young, not like the buyer, absent-minded answer: "a thousand."

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

"Copy Tang Yin's famous works, 1000."

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

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

"I picked it up on the mountain by Lao Dao. I felt special, so I brought it back. If you want, I can give it to you, but you have to tell me what the stone is for?" Lao Dao looked at Chen Mo, his eyes shining.

Chen Mo is slightly surprised. He is already very careful. Unexpectedly, he is still found by Lao Dao.

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

The world only looks at the appearance of jade, such as the well-known Hetian jade and white jade. In fact, there are very few Heaven and earth elements in it. Some even don't have the strength of heaven and earth at all. Even if they are carved into exquisite ornaments, they are not beneficial to the human body

Department.

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. Moreover, the power of heaven and earth is very considerable, which is much higher than Chen Mo's original expectation.

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

Chen Mo saw that the blue jade was placed in a corner where there was no one. He thought that Lao Dao didn't pay much attention to it. He wanted to buy the jade quietly by taking advantage of it. However, Chen Mo belittled the old way.

Chen Mo looks at Lao Dao faintly. He is slightly surprised. Can't he see through his mind? Moreover, there is no fluctuation in Lao Dao's spiritual power. It is certain that he is an ordinary person,

If the old Taoist doesn't have any thoughts, the city is very deep.

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

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

With that, Lao Dao stood up, took up the booth and handed the blue stone to Chen Mo: "this is not a place to talk. Come with me!"

Chen Mo took the stone and weighed it in his hand. It was enough for him to set up a spirit gathering array, and there was a lot left. When he breaks through to condensate double, he can also use the remaining jade to make some simple body protection jade pendant.

Lao Dao takes Chen Mo to a dilapidated residential building.

The fifth floor, Lao Dao's home, Da San Ju.

Open the door, Lao Dao put out a please sign: "come in!"

Chen Mo nods and looks around Lao Dao's home.

"Sit down!"

Then he opened the cupboard, took a bag of tea and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

The layout of Laodao's house is very strange. The walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings. Chen Mo doesn't know much about these, but with his eyes, he can see that two of them are ancient.

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 dazzle people. However, Chen Mo doesn't feel the slightest force of heaven and earth on those things.

"They are all old collections. Are you interested in them?" Lao Dao made the tea and asked Chen Mo, who was still standing in the living room.

Chen Mo shook his head, walked over and sat down opposite the old road: "I'm only interested in stones, especially the natural stones that haven't been carved."

The old Taoist said with a bitter smile, "that's hard. I brought back the blue stone when I went up the mountain to collect herbs."

Chen Mo asked quietly, "which mountain? Are there many such stones 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 blue stone. I thought it was special, so I brought it back. "

This stone contains the power of heaven and earth. It's not surprising that it produces herbs. Chen Mo is relieved. It seems that Lao Dao discovered this bluestone by accident.

"You haven't told me, what's the use of this stone?" Lao Dao takes a sip of tea and stares at Chen mo.

Chen Mo certainly can't tell the truth, and the identity of the immortal can't be exposed for the time being.

"In fact, I'm playing with gambling stones. I think this stone is of good quality. It's likely to be made of good material, so I want to take it to the gambling ground and have a fight!"

The old Taoist 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 how to gamble, this thing is so big that you can see through it at a glance. What kind of material can you make?"

Chen Mo frowns. He knows a lot about it. But he couldn't think of a better excuse for a while, so he had to insist: "what I said is true."

The old Taoist 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 with abundant aura. If you practice in that place, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Besides, maybe there are other natural resources and local treasures in that place. This old Taoist is mortal and can't find them.

"Well, in that case, I'll 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 to ordinary people, but it has a magical effect on those who practice martial arts and Taoism. "

The Taoist priest's face was slightly shocked. He stared at Chen Mo and asked excitedly, "are you a martial arts practitioner?"

Chen Mo is a little surprised. The old Taoist knows even the warrior. What's his identity?

Chen Mo looked at Lao Dao again and confirmed that he was just an ordinary man: "yes, I am a warrior."

After Chen Mo's exact reply, Lao Dao was even more excited: "in my early years, I traveled with my master and heard him talk about the stories of those martial arts practitioners. Every time he mentioned martial arts practitioners, he was full of fascination and reverence. Unfortunately, my master took me to visit all the famous mountains and rivers, and I didn't know when I was dying

We have found a warrior. "

"I thought there was no so-called warrior in the world. Everything was made up. I didn't expect to see him in my lifetime!"

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

Looking at Lao Dao's exaggerated expression, Chen Mo is not touched. If the practitioners are so easy to find, the streets are full of martial arts practitioners.

Just like those who cultivate immortals, if you want to become a warrior, you must have the root, the qualification and the perseverance.

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

"I've told you the function of this jade. You can tell the secret now." Chen Mo looks at Lao Dao with no joy or sorrow.

The Taoist priest got up and straightened his robe. Looking at Chen Mo, he suddenly became more respectful: "since you are a martial arts practitioner, it's very appropriate to tell you this secret."

Lao Tao's address to Chen Mo has been changed to "you".

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

"You saw it with your own eyes?" Chen Mo asked.

Lao Dao shook his head and said with some shame: "no, but as soon as I got close to the edge of the black pool, I felt that there were chills coming. I didn't dare to move forward."

Chen Mo squints 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 faintly.

Lao Dao's placid eyes suddenly widened and looked at the silence in disbelief: "can I? It doesn't mean that if you want to cultivate martial arts, you need a bone, a qualification, and an age before 16? "

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

Chen Mo took a sip of tea and lay on the sofa with her hands behind her head, with a confident smile on her lips: "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 powerful prestige, make Lao Dao even have an illusion that the one sitting in front of him is not a young man less than 20 years old, but a martial arts master!

Lao Dao understood that perhaps the greatest chance of his life had come.

He bowed to Chen Mo and said, "please introduce me to you. If I can join you, I will remember you forever."

"Elder martial brother?" The corner of Chen Mo's mouth tilts slightly. It seems that the old Taoist has misunderstood.

Chen Mo suddenly stood up and waved his big hand: "there is no need to introduce, here, I represent the school!"

Chen Mo is a disciple of xuandaozong. Xuandaozong is a great school of cultivating immortals. Xuandaozong despises the earth, a planet with poor aura. Now on the earth, only Chen Mo is a disciple of xuandaozong. Chen Mo can naturally represent the school.

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

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

Think of this, Lao Dao originally excited mood, suddenly some lost. I thought I could join a martial arts school, but I didn't expect to join a small school with three or two big cats. This kind of gap is hard for anyone to accept.

Fortunately, even if it's a small school, it's better to have one than none. You know, Lao Dao's master never saw a warrior until he died. Compared with his master, Lao Dao is not so lucky.

"Well, should I call you elder martial brother? Or... "Lao Dao blushed a little. Shifu couldn't tell a boy who was seventeen or eighteen years old.