The ancestor of talismans

More than ten days later.

The aerospace warship arrived in front of a huge dragon-shaped mountain range.

From a distance, the huge mountain range looked like a giant dragon lying on the earth.

That was Fulong Ridge, the holy place for Mo family cultivation.

At the foot of Fulong Ridge, there was a small town. This small town was the destination of Xu Changshou and his team, Mojia Market.

That's right, Li Tong and others would stay in Mojia Market for a while, but they were not going to Mojia.

This place was far away from the Green Immortal Sect. This was Xu Changshou's first time to Mojia Market, but he had received packages from Mojia Market.

Rumble!

The huge aerospace warship stopped at Mojia Market, causing quite a stir here.

"Oh my god, what a big flying boat."

"That's not a flying boat, it looks like an aerospace warship."

"Where did the aerospace warship come from?"

"It looks like the magic weapon of the Green Immortal Sect's Li Tong."

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember, the Demon Fairy Corridor is about to open, and the people of the Green Immortal Sect must go to the Demon Fairy Corridor."

"This time, the Demon Fairy Corridor is actually led by Senior Li Tong."

"..."

Li Tong led Xu Changshou and others out of the aerospace warship, and then Li Tong waved his sleeves and put away the aerospace warship.

Glancing at Xu Changshou and others, Li Tong said: "Mojia Market, you can take a rest at Fulong Post Station, I'm going to visit an old friend in Mojia."

"Take care, Uncle Li."

"Yeah!"

Li Tong stared and said: "When you go out, remember not to cause trouble and don't do anything wrong."

"Yes, disciple will remember."

"I'm leaving."

Li Tong took off into the air and flew towards the direction of Mojia, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Xu Changshou was slightly surprised, secretly thinking that he was worthy of being a great Jindan master, and his flying speed was definitely beyond 10,000 miles a day.

Everyone knew that Li Tong went to the Mo family to refine a magic weapon for Li Linhao.

"Brother Li, Uncle Li went to the Mo family to find someone to refine a magic weapon for you. Soon, you will have a super-quality flying sword."

"Yes, Brother Li, I really envy you."

"Did Uncle Li go to find Senior Mo Wushuang to refine a magic weapon?"

"It seems so."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Uncle Li is still very face-saving. Senior Mo Wushuang is the number one Qi refining person in the Mo family."

Li Tong was not here, so everyone started chattering.

"Let's go, let's go to Fulong Post Station to arrange accommodation first."

"Okay!"

Li Linhao led everyone to the Fulong Post Station with ease. It seemed that he was quite familiar with this place and seemed to have been there before.

Soon, after arranging accommodation, everyone couldn't stay in the house and went out for a stroll together.

The puppetry of the Mohist school is unique in the world, so there are all kinds of puppets everywhere in the Mohist market.

There are puppets in various styles such as dragon, tiger, horse, lion, etc.

These styles are all used for traveling.

There are also puppets used for fighting, such as human-shaped puppets, animal-shaped puppets, and mechanical puppets.

In short, the puppets of the Mohist school can fly into the sky, hide in the ground, dive into the sea, and do everything.

However, puppets are ultimately minor arts. In the Qi Refining Realm, when the combat power is weak, puppets have a greater effect on cultivators.

As the cultivation level increases, the role of puppets gradually decreases.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, the main thing is cultivation, and puppets are just external objects.

For ordinary cultivators, puppets are not very useful, but it is different for the Mohist school.

Mohist disciples have special methods to control puppets. Basically, every Mohist disciple has his own combat puppet.

Along the way, on the streets and in the shops, all kinds of puppets made Xu Changshou dazzled.

After strolling around, Xu Changshou felt bored. The scale of the Mo family market was not as good as that of Pingyang market.

Looking at Li Linhao and others who were very interested, Xu Changshou asked: "Brother Li, when will the Mo family foundation-building disciples exchange meeting start?"

Li Linhao smiled and said: "Soon, there are still three days, and it will start in three days."

Ye Shanhu asked curiously: "Where will the Mo family disciples exchange meeting be held?"

"Puppet Pavilion."

"Yes."

Xu Changshou nodded slightly. He had heard of Puppet Pavilion. It was the largest shop in the Mo family market, opened by the Mo family.

"Brother Li, I'm going back to the post station. You guys go shopping." Xu Changshou suddenly said. He didn't want to wander around here and waste time. Most of the things sold in the Mo family market are used by Qi-refining cultivators, and there are relatively few things that can be used by foundation-building cultivators.

"Are you going back?"

"Yes."

"Okay, you go back first, we'll go around again."

"Brother Li, fellow brothers and sisters, I'll go back first."

Xu Changshou clasped his fists slightly, then turned and walked towards the Fulong Post Station.

Seeing him leave, Li Ling'er and Ye Shanhu followed him.

Back at the post station, Xu Changshou took a spirit gathering pill and began to practice silently.

In terms of practice, Xu Changshou has always been very hardworking. Although he has been on the aerospace warship these days, Xu Changshou has never stopped practicing.

His progress in practice has not been affected at all. He knows that his talent is not as good as others, so he has never dared to slack off.

Three days later.

"Brother Changshou, come out quickly, the Mo family's exchange meeting has begun, let's go to the exchange meeting."

Outside the door, Li Ling'er's anxious voice sounded.

Xu Changshou opened his eyes, pushed the door and walked out.

Not only Li Ling'er was there, but Ye Shanhu was also there.

"Ling'er, Sister Ye, has the exchange meeting started?"

"Yes, let's go, Senior Brother Li is waiting for us downstairs."

"Let's go!"

Xu Changshou and the other two came to the entrance of the post station. Li Linhao and more than a dozen people were waiting for them outside the door.

After saying hello, everyone went straight to the Puppet Pavilion.

The Puppet Pavilion is located on the most prosperous main street of Mojiafang City, with more than a dozen shops lined up, which is very conspicuous.

The gate of the Puppet Pavilion is very impressive, with two giant puppet elephants.

After entering the gate, there is a long corridor, and at the end of the corridor is a relatively large courtyard.

The exchange meeting of Mojia foundation-building disciples is in this courtyard.

At this time, people are setting up stalls everywhere in the courtyard.

Some people put a table in front of them, and the things they want to sell are placed on the table.

Some people directly spread a piece of red cloth on the ground, and various things are placed on the red cloth.

Some things are placed directly on the ground.

Others hold them in their arms.

There are also people who want to buy things, carrying signs for buying, swaying in the crowd.

Xu Changshou looked at everyone, and casually took out a sign for buying thousand-year-old spiritual wood and carried it on his shoulder.

Ye Shanhu covered her mouth and laughed: "Xu Junior Brother, why are you buying thousand-year-old spiritual wood?"

"Uh... I want to refine a magic weapon, and I need thousand-year-old spiritual wood as an auxiliary material." Xu Changshou said casually.

Ye Shanhu shook her head slightly: "This is the Mo family. The Mo family refines various puppets and needs thousand-year-old spiritual wood more than anyone else. You can't buy thousand-year-old spiritual wood here."

"It's okay, I'm just trying my luck."

"Okay, whatever you want."

...

"Huh? What is that?"

Xu Changshou's eyes were attracted by a three-story small tower on a stall.

The reason why Xu Changshou was attracted to it was because this three-story small tower was a bronze magic weapon, rusty and with traces of time.

It was somewhat similar to the bronze spiritual mortar.

"Master, buy it for me. This is a soul tower. It will be of great use to me."

The voice of Hong Yi suddenly sounded in Xu Changshou's mind.