After hearing this, the woman in the black mist pondered for a moment before slowly speaking:
"As long as it does not involve materials from my race, this matter does not matter to me. However, the items listed in your jade slips are also rare in my demon clan. I can only try my best to help you raise money.
Most of them. And these materials are quite expensive.”
"It doesn't matter! As long as the items meet the requirements, I will not let the fairy suffer in terms of the ten thousand-year elixir."
Lin Mo looked happy and promised cheerfully.
"Well, with your words, I feel relieved. However, it is not convenient for me to carry these items to Tianyuan City for trading with you."
"If you are interested, you may wish to trade at the Wanbao Conference in a few years. It is a grand trade fair jointly held by our human and demon clans every thousand years. The venue for this event has been determined, between Xuanwu Realm and Tianhu
Jiuxian Mountain at the junction of the two places."
The woman in black robe spoke loudly.
"Wanbao Conference! Well, I have heard about it. Since the fairy proposed this, Lin will definitely go to the appointment." Lin Mo thought for a moment and solemnly nodded in agreement.
"Okay, it's settled. The little lady will first take out the elixir seeds for you to choose, and then exchange the tokens so that it will be difficult to distinguish each other's identities at the Wanbao Conference."
The demon woman has a charming smile and a sweet and soft voice, and she inadvertently reveals a hint of foxiness.
Lin Mo had no objection to this and agreed happily.
After a short meal, Lin Mo walked out of the majestic palace calmly, with a faint smile on his face.
This visit to this bustling market was really fruitful and unexpected.
The jade slip he had given to the demon girl before contained not only the precious elixir materials needed for refining the elixir, but also many items needed for the sacrifice to Taiyi Qingshan.
The refining process of this green mountain is undoubtedly much more complicated than that of Yuan Magnetic Mountain.
The auxiliary materials required far exceed the former, and many of them are rare in the spiritual world and difficult to find.
Fortunately, the Jade Slips list a number of alternative materials.
Among them, the spirit bones of alien beasts and demon pills account for the majority.
This kind of material is extremely rare in the human world, so he did not entrust the matter to Confucian scholars and others.
Now when he met this demon woman in the palace, he listed all the information without hesitation.
Although the demon clan is not extremely powerful, it contains millions of beasts, birds and other types of exotic beasts.
In addition, they have been thriving in the spiritual world for countless years, and there is a mountain of spiritual bones and inner elixir materials.
As long as this woman can find most of them, it will be enough to provide him with great help.
If he is lucky enough, he may be able to achieve something in the upcoming Wanbao Conference.
As for the remaining ones, he can look for them slowly. Lin Mo calculated silently in his heart and leisurely returned to the material store where he left.
The shopkeeper had already prepared a storage bracelet and was waiting there respectfully.
Lin Mo took the storage bracelet and after checking it for a moment, he frowned slightly.
As expected, the amount of required materials in the storage bracelet is not sufficient.
It seems that long-term assistance from Confucian scholars and others is indeed needed.
Lin Mo paid the spirit stone calmly and then left the shop.
He did not go to other places, but directly turned into a blue rainbow and soared into the sky, speeding towards the "Juxian Pavilion" in Tianyuan City that specially provided services for high-level monks.
Although it is called a loft, "Juxian Pavilion" is actually composed of more than a dozen independent lofts.
Each attic is thirteen stories high and beautifully designed. They are more than a hundred feet apart from each other, and each has its own independent formation restriction for isolation.
Such a residence requires a lot of spiritual stones every day, and those who are not at the Void Refining Stage or above have no chance to live there.
Of course, this Gathering Immortal Pavilion mainly provides accommodation for monks in the Void Refining Stage. Although monks in the Integration Stage have never stayed there, they may only encounter it once or twice by chance in hundreds of years.
Therefore, Lin Mo did not deliberately hide his identity, but showed a hint of the aura of a monk in the integration stage directly in front of the shopkeeper of Juxian Pavilion.
The shopkeeper in the Transformation Stage was immediately horrified. He immediately respectfully called Lin Mo his senior, selected a loft with the best location for him, and at the same time sent some of his most beautiful maids to serve in the loft.
Since he had no intention of staying here for a long time, Lin Mo did not refuse too much.
After the maids cleaned the attic and made it look brand new, Lin Mo climbed to the top of the attic alone and began to adjust his breath and practice.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Mo, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the futon, suddenly had his eyelids trembling slightly. He slowly opened his eyes and muttered a few words in a low voice:
"As expected, they came anyway."
However, the aura of this person seemed quite unfamiliar. His cultivation level was only in the middle stage of integration, and he was not the Elder Qi whom he visited before.
This is quite puzzling.
Immediately afterwards, within a moment, there were light footsteps downstairs, followed by a slightly nervous announcement from a maid:
"Dear senior, Zen Master Jin Yue, a native of Tianyuan City, specially came to visit you."
Hearing these words, Lin Mo couldn't help but feel tense and replied without hesitation:
"Fellow Taoist Jin Yue, I already know that I will meet you downstairs later."
For other Tianyuan City elders, they may not know much about this.
However, this Zen Master Jin Yue, as one of the two ascended monks in the integration stage in Tianyuan City, his reputation has already resounded throughout the sky.
It is a pity that this elder, who is rumored to be from the Buddhist sect, has been kept in a secret place in the city for many years. Except for the members of the Council of Elders, few people are lucky enough to get a glimpse of his true appearance.
Now that such a heavyweight has suddenly arrived here, it is understandable why the maids of Juxian Pavilion are so nervous.
Although Lin Mo had demonstrated his strength in front of the two Qingming Guards that day, even if this person was not Zen Master Jin Yue, in a few days, the Tianyuan City Elders Council would definitely send other elders to visit.
Lin Mo thought silently in his heart, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and suddenly a faint spiritual light appeared on his body, and his whole figure gradually became blurred.
At this time, in the hall on the first floor of the attic, a monk wearing a light golden cassock was stopping in front of an ancient painting hanging on the wall.
He wholeheartedly admired the scenery depicted in the painting, and beside him stood several beautiful maids with excited expressions respectfully.
Suddenly, the monk turned around and looked directly at a corner of the hall. There was nothing there.
However, in the next moment, a flash of cyan light flashed past, and a cyan figure appeared quietly.
This person is none other than Lin Mo.
"The poor monk Jin Yue paid a visit rashly, please don't take offense to fellow Taoist Lin!"
The monk uttered a solemn Buddha's name and calmly bowed to Lin Mo.
"How dare you? The name of Zen Master has already been heard by me like thunder."
Lin Mo did not dare to be negligent, and quickly clasped his hands and bowed respectfully in return. Then he focused his eyes and carefully looked at the monk's honor.
Standing across from him was an elderly monk with a half-inch white beard. His face was covered with wrinkles and his eyes were narrowed, as if he had aged to the point where he could not open his eyes.
"Haha, the poor monk just recently learned about the name of fellow Taoist Lin from Elder Qi's letter. It is said that fellow Taoist Lin has been promoted from the realm of transformation to the integration stage in just a few hundred years, and he is also an ascended monk.
He once served as the Qingming Guard of this city. I wonder if this is true?"
Zen Master Jin Yue smiled slightly and asked directly to the point.
"Fellow Taoist Jin Yue is really a frank person. It is true, these are all facts. Lin is able to reach today's realm only because of the blessing of the goddess of luck."
Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, but then showed a carefree smile.
"Haha, any practitioner who can break through to our level, which one is not blessed with incomparable good luck?"
"However, fellow Taoist has successfully advanced to this level in such a short period of time. Even if it cannot be said to be unprecedented, among the powerful human beings in the past dynasties, it is probably rare."
The wrinkles on the monk's face trembled slightly, and he said kindly.
Lin Mo always maintained a humble attitude when answering and responding.
"Judging from the message from Elder Qi, it seems that you have no intention of joining Tianyuan City. This is really regrettable."
"Otherwise, the team originally composed of ascended monks in the Presbyterian Church will not be left with only a poor monk fighting alone."
Master Junfa's tone changed, showing deep regret.
"Only one person left? As far as I know, isn't there still a real Lei Luo in the Presbyterian Church? Could it be that..."
Lin Mo couldn't help being stunned when he heard the news.
"Unfortunately, Master Lei Luo died heroically when the aliens attacked Tianyuan City."
The monk Junfa sighed and replied with a wry smile.
"Such a thing happened! Lin originally thought that two colleagues in the Presbyterian Church passed away unfortunately, but he never expected that Master Lei Luo was among them."
Lin Mo was surprised and had a look of surprise on his face.
After hearing this, Master Junfa, a monk, silently recited several Buddhist chants with a solemn face, and then continued:
"Although you have declined Elder Qi's invitation, the poor monk, as one of the ascended monks, still hopes to invite you again to join the Presbyterian Council of this city."
"Fellow Daoist Lin should be well aware that there are many differences between us ascended monks and the original monks, and Tianyuan City is home to almost 90% of the 100% ascended monks."
"If we can get people with insight and the old man to work together, it will definitely help to greatly improve the difficulties faced by many ascended monks."
Zen Master Jin Yue gave many words of encouragement, and his expression gradually became solemn and serious.
After hearing Zen Master Jin Yue's persuasion, Lin Mo's face couldn't help but darken. However, after his eyes flickered for a moment, he still shook his head gently:
"Although Lin is one of the ascended monks and is well aware of the difficulties faced by the ascended monks. However, this matter cannot be easily changed by just the two of us."
"Even if I am willing to join the Presbyterian Church, I am afraid that it will not produce significant results. Instead, I may be involved in a series of disputes."
"Since embarking on the path of spiritual practice, Lin has always been firmly pursuing the path to immortality. Although he has now been promoted to the realm of integration, he is still far from the true ascension to immortality, and it is really difficult to be distracted by other matters."
"I didn't expect that my Taoist friend is actually an ascetic practitioner. I deeply admire him! Since my Taoist friend has higher ambitions and has made up his mind, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to give more comfort."
"Do you have any business to do when you come to Tianyuan City this time? If you need help from me, just ask."
Zen Master Jin Yue realized that Lin Mo had made up his mind and sighed helplessly and stopped talking about the invitation.
"I would like to thank Zen Master for his kind help. Lin visited the city this time mainly to purchase the required materials and to handle some trivial matters entrusted by others."
Lin Mo respectfully expressed his gratitude to Zen Master Jin Yue.
"That's it. If fellow Taoists need help in the future, you can always seek help from the poor monk. In Tianyuan City, the poor monk is confident that he is still capable of providing a helping hand to fellow Taoists."
Zen Master Jin Yue nodded slightly to express his understanding.
After hearing this, Lin Mo was naturally very grateful.
In the time that followed, Lin Mo and Zen Master Jin Yue no longer discussed trivial matters, but began to share each other's experiences in cultivation.
For monks in the integration stage who have a close relationship, this kind of activity has almost become an inevitable event after meeting.
Because reaching their level of cultivation is almost the pinnacle that a monk can reach through his lifetime efforts.
As for the legendary Mahayana and tribulation monks, they are as far away as a mirage.
Even for smaller races, the entire race may not be able to produce one or two such strong men.
Therefore, without anyone to guide them, monks in the integration stage can only rely on communication with others to solve the problems encountered during the cultivation process.
Zen Master Jin Yue has already entered the middle stage of integration, and is only one step away from the later stage. His cultivation experience is definitely not comparable to that of Elder Qi, who has just advanced to the early stage of integration.
Lin Mo possesses many mysterious powers, especially the Brahma Saint True Demonic Kung Fu, which has never been practiced by anyone. He naturally has unique insights on the path of cultivation.
After an in-depth discussion, both parties benefited a lot, and unknowingly they talked freely for a whole day and night.
Early the next morning, Zen Master Jin Yue said goodbye and left with a happy face.
Lin Mo returned to the top floor of the attic and continued to practice with concentration.
In the next few days, no other monks in the integration period came to visit. Perhaps they were all involved in their own affairs, or they learned through Zen Master Jin Yue that Lin Mo had no intention of joining the Presbyterian Church, so they stopped wasting their efforts.
Six days passed in the blink of an eye, and on the seventh day, Lin Mo's long-awaited guest finally arrived as promised.
Lin Mo didn't wait for the maid's announcement. He suddenly stood up from the futon and fell straight down.
Several maids were chatting on the first floor. They were all shocked when they saw Lin Mo appear, and they all stepped forward to salute and greet them.
Lin Mo waved his hand to signal them to leave and said calmly:
"You guys, please take shelter first. The person I'm waiting for has arrived. Hurry and lead him in here."