Hearing Mo Qianxun say this, Fang Lie immediately realized that this must be something extraordinary, so he hurriedly contacted the old bird in his divine thoughts.

"Brother Bird, what is that spiritual immortal talisman?" Fang Lie asked curiously.

"The Spirit Immortal Talisman is a powerful talisman that has long been lost. It has only been passed down in ancient times. This object has only one function, which is to make spiritual creatures of age produce minds and turn into monsters. Because they are only activated, they are like children. The first person they see when they open their eyes will be considered their parents, and thus become loyal mounts." The old bird explained: "This is a good thing. The higher the age and the stronger the spiritual energy, the stronger the mounts they are, which is equivalent to a thug for nothing."

"Why, the head sect wants to give you the only remaining spiritual immortal talisman in the Mo Sect?" the old bird said curiously.

"Yes, I thought he was fooling me in the garbage. It turned out that this thing was really good." Fang Lie smiled, "It seems that the head teacher is still very considerate."

"This thing is not only good, it's simply awesome, especially for you, it's just a treasure." The old bird said excitedly: "What do you think of? You have a treasure in your hand. If you use some spiritual immortal talisman, you will immediately become an extremely powerful helper."

"Is that true?" Fang Lie frowned and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Mo Qianxun was impatient and said directly: "If you don't want it, I can't bear to leave it."

"No, I want it," Fang Lie hurriedly shouted: "I want it, can't I do it yet? I was so happy and stupid just now, but there was no other meaning. Don't get me wrong."

"Hmph, it's a bargain." Mo Qianxun said with satisfaction: "Give it to you."

Then, he threw a huge golden talisman about a foot long to Fang Lie.

This talisman seems to be made of a golden bowl, but it feels soft and smooth to the touch, like silk. The divine patterns on it are extremely mysterious, looming, and even constantly changing, looking strange and unpredictable.

Fang Lie is also a knowledgeable person, but he knows nothing about this immortal talisman. He neither knows the materials nor the origin, nor knows any divine pattern.

Mo Qianxun then continued, "Put it away, don't use it randomly. His usage is very simple. You need to sacrifice it with your heart and soul first, and then you can use your spiritual objects. I can tell you that its value is no worse than the eighth-level magic weapon. If you dare to waste it on garbage spiritual objects for me, I will chop you up."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart." Fang Lie said carelessly: "I've prepared it a long time ago. I have something that's right in my hand."

"Hmm? What? Take it to me and take a look." Mo Qianxun said solemnly: "If I don't like it, I will never let you waste it. This is a test. If your vision fails, please change it back quickly and don't waste good things."

"This" Fang Lie immediately felt bitter and quickly asked the old bird in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Brother Bird, what is the right thing for this thing?"

"Idiot, do you still need to ask the Miaojue Bodhi Tree?" The old bird said with regret.

It really woke up the dreamer with one word. Fang Lie immediately became afraid of his forehead and shouted, "Yes, it's it."

The Miaojue Bodhi Tree is a treasure found by Fang Lie in the secret library of Chongming Ancient Temple. This tree is a serious immortal root and has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Whether it is the foundation or the aura of the fairy, it is first-class. Looking at the whole world, it may not be possible to find an existence beyond it.

It’s a pity that this kind of treasure is precisely because of its strong foundation that it is jealous of God and has been unable to develop spiritual wisdom for a long time.

If it is an ordinary thing, willow, poplar, peach, or the like, at most a thousand years, you will definitely have wisdom and become a tree demon. If you are fast, you can even become a monster in two or three hundred years.

As the immortal root, the Miaojue Bodhi Tree cannot become a demon even if it has hundreds of thousands of years of savings.

Seeing Fang Lie's strange appearance, Mo Qianxun was stunned at first, and then immediately guessed that he must be in contact with Ren Ling and got the best answer, so he suddenly realized and slapped his forehead.

Mo Qianxun immediately became curious and couldn't help asking: "Did the word Ren Ling give you the answer? What kind of spiritual objects does it want you to use it to enlighten?"

"This" Fang Lie immediately became mute.

The Miaojue Bodhi Tree is a secret in the secret, and he didn't know whether he should tell Mo Qianxun for a moment.

When Mo Qianxun saw Fang Lie's face full of embarrassment, he immediately knew what was going on, so he said unhappily: "Even I am hiding it? Are you still afraid that I will be greedy for your treasure?"

"Yes," Fang Lie nodded without hesitation and said, "I'm afraid that after telling you, you will take advantage of it."

"Nonsense" Mo Qianxun was immediately excited and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "What kind of identity am I? The dignified priest of the sect, how can you fall in love with your little bit of stuff? The entire Mo Sect is rich enough to rival a country. What treasures do I have in my hand?"

"I have it so you don't have it," Fang Lie said seriously: "I won't say it anymore, so as not to destroy the cooperative relationship we have finally established."

"Bastard" Mo Qianxun said angrily: "Am I that kind of person? Take out the baby, I promise not to move it, I want to see what makes you so arrogant."

"You really don't move it?" Fang Lie said seriously: "You can't move a hair?"

"Absolutely unmoved Mo Qianxun said proudly: "I speak in the name of the head teacher."

"Okay," Fang Lie nodded, and then said, "You have to guarantee that no one can tell you. You can only know this matter and it must not be disclosed to anyone, including your son and granddaughter."

"I promise," Mo Qianxun said angrily: "Is this OK? Take out the things quickly."

"Sorry, I can't take it out," Fang Lie shrugged.

"Bastard, are you playing tricks on me?" Mo Qianxun said angrily: "Do you want to find a beating?" As he spoke, he raised his slap.

"Don't" Fang Lie quickly said: "That's a tree. I can't pull it down and show it to you? I can only let you see its image."

"Hmph, why don't you hurry up?" Mo Qianxun snorted.

"Here you come, please take a look." Fang Lie smiled and waved his hand.

The next moment, a water curtain appeared, revealing the entire picture of the wonderful Bodhi tree.

"Hmph" Mo Qianxun looked over at the first time, snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face. He was about to speak sarcastic, but then he seemed to find something again and began to frown.

Then, his face became more and more serious, and then he began to twist his beard, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

"This, is this the legendary immortal root, the Miaojue Bodhi tree?" Mo Qianxun glared at Fang Lie fiercely and said.

"Hehe, the head teacher is so knowledgeable," Fang Lie immediately praised.

"Bastard, why didn't you take such a good thing out soon?" Mo Qianxun grabbed Fang Lie's chest and roared angrily: "Do you still have Mo Sect in your eyes?"

"Hey, hey," Fang Lie hurriedly shouted: "Why should I hand over to the public after private seizure?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the sect has confiscated it," Mo Qianxun said with a dark face.

"You just said that you didn't move a hair," Fang Lie said angrily.

"Can you think I'm farting?" Mo Qianxun said depressedly: "This is the Miaojue Bodhi tree. There is only one in the world. It is extremely important to the entire Momen."

"Stop talking nonsense, you are the headmaster. Even if you fart, you will have to do something." Fang Lie sneered: "This thing must not be given to you. I want to use some spiritual immortal talisman to enlighten it into my natal protection."

"Damn it, I'm fooled by you," Mo Qianxun said depressedly: "I remembered that this must be the secret treasure in Chongming Ancient Temple. No wonder you knew there was a treasure house there, and you were selling it to Da Leiyin Temple happily, but it turned out that it was because you kid had taken away the treasure long ago, and all you gave them was an empty shell."

"Yes, who told these guys to be greedy? If they had no greed, how could they be fooled?" Fang Lie said proudly: "I cheated my father once, and I want to cheat me again? This is called rewarding one after another."

"You are cruel." Mo Qianxun finished speaking, suddenly frowned, and then said, "I remember one thing, that is, the giant sword recently refined by Ren Ling. Once it was refined, it was directly the eighth-level top-grade grade. Although it had the spiritual combination of several eighth-level magic weapons, it was also improved too quickly and mysteriously. I was just strange at that time and did not think deeply. But now, when I saw the wonderful Bodhi tree, I felt that I seemed to have found the truth."

"It is said that although the fruit of the Miaojue Bodhi tree is ripe for ten thousand years, it has tens of thousands of fruits on the tree, and it matures every year. Since this thing is in the secret library of Chongming Ancient Temple, it must have spent tens of thousands of years. During this period, he should have produced tens of thousands of Miaojue Bodhi fruits, right?" Mo Qianxun narrowed his eyes and said, "The greatest function of Miaojue Bodhi fruit is to enhance the spirituality of the magic weapon. When the giant sword was refined, it definitely added a lot of Miaojue Bodhi fruits, right?"

"Ouch" Fang Lie said in shock: "No wonder people say you are as wise as a demon. Just a little bit of clues, I am about to lift up my old foundation."

"Stop talking nonsense" Mo Qianxun said solemnly: "I can be sure that you still have a bunch of Miaojue Bodhi fruits in your hand. First, pay 10,000 yuan to the sect before saying no, 30,000 yuan, at least 50,000 yuan.”

"Are you robbing?" Fang Lie said angrily: "Where are so many? There are only tens of thousands in total. The giant sword was used for a small half. The remaining ones were used to refine my altar, and half of them were gone, and I will pay back a little now."

"How could you use it yourself?" Mo Qianxun said anxiously: "How many things can you leave? With just one, it can upgrade the sixth-level top-grade magic weapon to the seventh level. There are hundreds of treasures at the boundary of the Momen, half of which can be improved, and the rest can also be refined into treasures that can be improved. If they all become seventh-level magic weapons, they will definitely be able to increase the overall combat power of the Momen soar a lot."

"Oh," Fang Lie sighed and said, "I knew that if you leak it, you will definitely not give up. Forget it, I can give you up to two thousand, which is enough to improve all sixth-level top-grade magic weapons. But don't think about it, I have to give me equal benefits. I'll calculate it. Just one eighth-level magic weapon is enough.

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