"The Bright Moon Spiritual Stone is a spiritual object that gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As a Cangyao man, what can you compare to it?" Wen Tai sneered, "The Spiritual Stone is originally a treasure that only belongs to our ghost clan. Even we can't compare with it."
How can you possibly have something worthy of the Bright Moon Spiritual Stone!"
Wen Tai may not believe this statement, but Mu Lingbo is convinced.
"You guys have been building houses in Yeliang country all day long to avoid being seen and heard. You deserve it if you don't have it." Mu Lingbo couldn't help but complain.
Xia Houyan raised his hand quietly, "The Bright Moon Spiritual Stone...is that transparent and beautiful crescent-shaped stone?"
"You know what?"
Xia Houyan said in a tone of determination to make amends, "That's from my treasure house... It was a mistake not to sell it earlier! I will definitely reorganize the treasure house when I go back!"
"Actually, it makes sense for Shu Xiaoqiao and the others to hide under Xia Houyan's door." Mu Lingbo couldn't help but sigh, "Many things from the Ghost Clan have become collectibles for the rich in Cangyao. It's a pity that the Ghost Clan is always busy.
Hiding around and fleeing in the west, these things have no use. Purchase them with money and record them in Xia Houyan's name. It is really a good trick to hide from others. Shenglin City will not find out that the ghost tribe is collecting spiritual objects.
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Now think about it, if "The Book of Bailu" had not been included in the volume, it would not have been sold to Yun Lang as an antique by Xia Houyan.
Mo Jiuling didn't care about Wen Tai's doubtful sneer, and continued, "It's just that this thing is very powerful, and it is extremely tempting for spiritual practitioners who are good at controlling spiritual objects."
Wen Tai interrupted eagerly, "You can borrow it if you want, I don't care! Although we were a little miserable after being trapped in Cangyao, what kind of things haven't been seen in the ghost land? I will peep at your things?"
"Red Lotus Blood Jade." He looked sideways.
"What kind of jade? Does it have...wait a minute." Wen Tai looked at Mo Jiuling suspiciously, "What did you just say?"
Mo Jiuling didn't have the patience to tell him a second time, "I'm afraid you may not be able to control this magical creature with unimaginable energy."
"Did you just say Red Lotus Blood Jade?" Wen Tai asked, his voice shaking a little, "That is...an ancient divine object, how come it is in your hands."
The name sounded familiar to Mu Lingbo. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that the first time he heard the name Red Lotus Blood Jade was when the woman from the Shura Temple came to him before going to the Huanxian Valley.
She said that Shenglin City mainly used red lotus blood jade to strengthen the seal of the ghost realm gate.
No one can break the seal of the Ghost Realm Gate. It needs to be reinforced with red lotus blood jade. You can imagine how much energy it contains.
"Why does this matter in my hands have anything to do with you?"
Wen Tai couldn't believe it, "It's impossible! You Cangyao people know what red lotus blood jade is!"
"Hey, hey!" Mu Lingbo said dissatisfied, "Don't be racist, I won't touch you Cangyao people. I also grew up in Cangyao, and I have always regarded myself as a normal person from Cangyao!"
"But you are obviously a Yaksha person, why are you helping the Cangyao people!"
"Which of your eyes saw me helping the Cangyao people? Don't generalize, okay? And it was Shenglin City who massacred the ghost tribe. Don't let innocent people get shot!"
Wen Tai snorted, "If it is really the Red Lotus Blood Jade, I really can't fully control its energy. But there is no problem in fighting against the Bright Moon Spirit Stone."