Longevity: Never leave the mountain until you are invincible

"The opportunity to build a foundation is touching."

Chu Chen stood in the box on the second floor and looked down.

Looking at the monks who were already going crazy, they couldn't help but sigh.

In the face of the opportunity to build a foundation, friendship, family affection, and even the relationship between master and disciple may not be able to withstand the test, and everyone may be torn apart by the opportunity.

A group of monks even joined forces and forced Miao Qingfeng to draw a black ink scroll to locate the source of the news.

In the end, Miao Hongyuan, the owner of Hongye Island, had to show up and take over the black ink scroll.

The black ink scroll is his magic weapon, and if he wants to locate the source of the news, he must activate it himself.

Faced with the persecution of the monks, Miao Hongyuan had no choice but to locate the source of the news. Of course, this move was probably a smooth sailing.

However, when everyone found the black iron token that sent this message, the monk who was originally sitting here had long disappeared, leaving a musical note and a thousand-mile talisman on his seat.

"The enthusiasm of fellow Taoists makes me a little bit unbearable, so I can only say goodbye first. If any fellow Taoists want to buy Cold Marrow Ganoderma, you can use this Thousand Mile Talisman to contact me."

Miao Hongyuan injected a trace of magic power into the musical notes, and a clear sound came out.

As soon as these words came out, the fire in everyone's hearts was like being poured down by a basin of cold water.

The people selling the elixir have left this place, and it is useless no matter how angry they are.

Then, everyone's attention fell on the Thousand Miles Talisman, and they wanted to compete for the right to use the Thousand Miles Talisman and contact the person who sold the Cold Marrow Ganoderma first.

"I remember this position, it seems to be where Mo Yi is sitting."

Chu Chen didn't pay attention to the people competing for the Thousand Miles Talisman, and his eyes stayed on the place where the person selling Cold Marrow Ganoderma was sitting.

When entering the auction, I noticed Mo Yi's traces.

Although Mo Yi practiced some kind of secret method to hide his aura and made a sophisticated disguise, which was enough to hide it from most Qi training monks, there was nothing to hide from his powerful spiritual thoughts.

"Is the person selling cold marrow Ganoderma lucidum Mo Yi?"

Chu Chen looked surprised. Mo Yi was only at the sixth level of Qi training, but he could actually find the cold marrow Ganoderma lucidum.

But there are various signs that the person selling Hanmui Ganoderma is Mo Yi.

“You can’t tell a person by his appearance.”

Chu Chen recalled Mo Yi's cautious appearance, but he didn't expect that there was a cold marrow Ganoderma lucidum on his body.

"Wait a minute, Mo Yi wandered into the Canglan Sea. The Cold Marrow Ganoderma is most likely obtained from the Canglan Sea, and the Cold Marrow Ganoderma can only grow where the spiritual veins exist."

Chu Chen's expression suddenly changed.

In other words, the cold marrow Ganoderma on Mo Yi's body was probably collected from a certain spiritual vein in Canglan Sea.

"Perhaps through this child, one can find spiritual veins?"

Chu Chen pondered in his heart, and his eyes fell on the Thousand Mile Talisman that everyone was competing for.

He didn't care about the Thousand-mile Talisman before, but now he needs to use it to find Mo Yi.

Mo Yi claims to be from the Mo family on Blackwater Island, but who knows if this is Mo Yi's true identity?

According to Chu Chen's speculation, since Mo Yi was going to sell Cold Marrow Ganoderma, he would definitely make all-round disguises to avoid exposing his identity.

There is a 90% chance that the identity of Mo Yi from the Mo family on Blackwater Island is not his true identity.

It's a pity that he didn't pay attention to Mo Yi's traces at first, otherwise, why would he be in such trouble.

"Just wait and see what happens."

Chu Chen looked at the many monks in the audience who were competing for the right to use the Thousand Miles Talisman, and was not in a hurry to take action.

If he takes action directly, he can certainly take away the Thousand Miles Talisman, but it may expose himself and cause unnecessary trouble.

now.

Miao Hongyuan and several monks at the twelfth level of Qi training were discussing the order of using this Thousand Miles Talisman.

After half a stick of incense, they finally agreed on the order, with Miao Hongyuan first using the Thousand Miles Talisman to contact Mo Yi.

Miao Hongyuan picked up the Thousand Miles Talisman and communicated with Mo Yi.

"Huh?"

When Miao Hongyuan used the Thousand Miles Talisman, Chu Chen felt a slight mana fluctuation, and at the same time, it appeared in the corner of the hall on the first floor.

This mana fluctuation was very weak and fleeting, but he still grasped it accurately.

Chu Chen looked along the fluctuations of mana and saw a monk covered in black robes.

"Mo Yi?"

Chu Chen raised his brows, and with a sweep of his mind, he directly saw through the monk's disguise.

It was Mo Yi.

He did not expect that Mo Yi did not escape from the auction after making such a big fuss, but instead hid carelessly among the monks.

Should I say that Mo Yi is brave, or that he is not afraid of death?

However, for Chu Chen, it was a good thing that Mo Yi did not escape. He did not have to spend energy searching for Mo Yi's traces.

After finding Mo Yi, Chu Chen relaxed, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the right moment.

Half an hour later, several twelfth-level qi-training monks finished communicating with Mo Yi. Some left angrily, while others looked happy.

The person with a happy face was Miao Hongyuan. It was obvious that Miao Hongyuan and Mo Yi had reached a deal.

Miao Hongyuan was in a good mood, put away the Thousand Mile Talisman, and continued to preside over free transactions.

This free transaction lasted for another hour and just ended. A group of monks who participated in the auction left. Mo Yi mingled in the crowd and was not noticed by anyone else.

cough.

To be precise, except for Chu Chen.

After Mo Yi left the auction, he walked around Hongye Island several times until he confirmed that no one was following him, and then he left the waters near Hongye Island.

However, Mo Yi didn't know that all his movements were visible to Chu Chen.

After Mo Yi left Hongye Island, he headed north for several hours.

At this time.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

When Mo Yi heard a somewhat familiar voice, his body suddenly trembled and he almost fell from the air.

Mo Yi quickly stabilized the flying sword and looked back, and saw Chu Chen standing on the white cloud boat thirty feet away, looking at him with a half-smile.

Chu Chen stretched out his hand, and several array flags flew out, forming a soundproof array in an instant.

"Senior, you and I are really destined to meet again."

Mo Yi suppressed the urge in his heart to turn around and run away, and twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a stiff smile.

"It was not you and me who were destined to be together. Since the beginning of Red Leaf Island, I have been following you."

Chu Chen smiled lightly but did not hide it.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Mo Yi's smile became stiffer and he asked cautiously.

As he spoke, his eyes flickered, as if he was considering a way to escape.

"Is the Cold Marrow Ganoderma on your body?"

Chu Chen's next words made Mo Yi almost jump in shock.

"Senior is joking, juniors are not qualified to get their hands on treasures like Cold Marrow Ganoderma."

Mo Yi said calmly.

"Yeah?"

Chu Chen's voice was faint, and his black and white eyes shone with a dangerous light.

A vague aura enveloped Mo Yi.

Mo Yi's heart exploded, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis swept through his body.

Invincible!

In an instant, Mo Yi understood that even if he used his own trump card, the man in front of him could kill him directly.

"Senior, I remembered that I do have a cold marrow Ganoderma lucidum in my body, which I am willing to dedicate to senior."

Mo Yi did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out the cold marrow Ganoderma lucidum from the storage bag and offered it with both hands.

Chu Chen waved his hand casually, and under Mo Yi's reluctant eyes, it fell into his hands.