How did he come up with that?

He always says that art comes from life, but where does it come from? Who has ever seen a fairy?

soon.

Princess Jiang also followed suit and completed the record.

When it was Li Mo's turn, he looked embarrassed:

"The two seniors know me, it's not that I want to hide it."

"It's that martial art that can't be recorded in words, but if I were to perform it, I really wouldn't be able to."

He can now rely on himself to perform the "Seven Determinations of Qiankun" completely to the last move, all thanks to his strong physical body, otherwise he can only bless the world seed.

Ying Bing sheathed his sword, his eyes flickering slightly.

Now... he is unable to use that magical skill?

Doesn’t this mean that in the next ranking, magical skills will not be counted as combat power?

The two powerful Dharma masters looked at each other.

Ok.

This makes sense. The effects of magical skills are different. Some are used to improve oneself, while others are extremely powerful and cannot be used unless one reaches a certain level.

The sight of the heaven and earth hanging low makes these words very credible.

The white-haired young man pondered:

"If it weren't for your foresight, Jiancheng would be seriously damaged by now. It's not impossible to set a precedent for you..."

"How dare I let the seniors break the rules for me? Besides, everyone for me, I for everyone, is the purpose of the Martial Arts Summit."

Li Mo smiled shyly.

How can the favors of Jiancheng be wasted so easily?

He also wanted to copy some strange stones, but now that he has used them, he can't bring himself to do it...

"I have three plans for you seniors to study."

"The first one is more direct. I will contribute some money and property, and consider this opportunity to comprehend the strange stone as the qualification I purchased from Jiancheng."

The young man in white laughed dumbly:

"How could Jiancheng be so short of your little money? How much can you offer?"

"Just, a little bit."

Student Xiao Li stretched out two fingers and gestured shyly.

As we all know, a mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru.

Therefore, the distance between fingers may not be as small as it seems.

...

PS: I will update the typos first and then correct them. If you see any typos, please kick me.

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"How much is a little?"

The white-haired young man and the old man with white hair and a youthful face looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

As we all know, swordsmen are all about the scene.

The key to life in the underworld is to be free and easy, and there are many things that cost a lot of money.

From the elders to the disciples, everyone has a tendency to spend lavishly.

As a sect of swordsmen, without any other outputs such as alchemy and weapon forging, Hengyun Sword City cannot be considered financially strong.

But that is also for state-level forces.

Even if Li Mo moved the Qingyuan Sect's warehouse here, it would be nothing in their eyes.

Jiancheng owed Li Mo a favor, and although what Li Mo had realized was a magical skill, it was not a sword technique, so he couldn't make things difficult for him.

Li Mo coughed lightly and said:

"The two elders are both Dharma bodies, with strong sword bones, so they naturally regard money as dirt."

"The first plan is mainly to express my gratitude."

He knows how to coax old men.

The white-haired young man puffed out his chest and said, "That's right. As a sword cultivator, how could we value gold and silver?"

This guy is a scene person.

Sword cultivators all like to deal with people who are good at dealing with situations.

The old man with white hair and youthful face stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "In your opinion, how much gold and silver is reasonable for observing a sword mark?"

Li Mo pointed with his fingers again.

"Two thousand taels of gold?"

Li Mo shook his head.

"Twenty thousand taels?"

Student Xiao Li shook his head again.

"Two hundred thousand taels?"

The white-haired young man looked calm and relaxed, but his heart was slightly shaken.

Does this kid have a mine at home?

Two hundred thousand taels, or gold, is enough for the disciples of Jiancheng to enjoy the world for a year.

However, Li Mo still shook his head.

Could it be two hundred taels? That would be a nice gesture.

Shaking his head slightly, the white-haired young man asked again:

"What about the second option you mentioned?"

"Forehead....."

Li Mo was about to tell the price he offered, but the senior asked about the second option, so he could only say:

"The second option is to wait for the younger generation for a while."

"I'll record it again when my strength grows and I meet the conditions to fully display my magical skills."

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