Chapter 630: The Peculiar Master Xu (2/2)

After this would be some of his opinions of the Equipment Dao as there were no other words or hidden meanings.

Regardless the case, Xu Suren had good intentions in his heart so Mo Wuji kept the jade letter before swallowing some immortal pills to recover his immortal energy.

Three days later, Mo Wuji had fully recovered the immortal energy he lost as he started concocting and exchanging some Tier 7 pills with the interested cultivators.

During these exchanges, Mo Wuji’s main purpose was to collect a few Tier 8 immortal herbs or some more important Tier 7 immortal herbs as he began his preparations to become a Tier 8 Pill Emperor. As for the pills that he brought out for exchange, Mo Wuji brought out a total of six Draining Immortal King Pills. It was not that he didn’t have more but because he was reluctant to bring out too many of such pills.

The Draining Immortal King Pill was a strategic immortal pill and since he wanted to establish his own sect, he should have more of such pills. Moreover, he had promised some people in the Broken World to help them concoct the Draining Immortal King Pills so in other words, a portion of the Draining Immortal King Fruit belonged to others. Therefore, he would definitely not waste it casually.

For over ten consecutive days until Mo Wuji announced that he had stopped the exchange, there were still people streaming towards his residence.

Mo Wuji was no longer willing to continue exchanging because during this period of over 10 days, other than publicising his reputation and exchanging out a bunch of Tier 7 immortal pills, he didn’t receive much Tier 8 immortal herbs that he needed.

”Fellow Immortal Friends, I wish to go undergo closed doors cultivation for a while. I have basically exchanged out all the Tier 7 immortal pills I had with me so the exchange with me has come to an end,” Seeing that there were still about seven to eight cultivators who were unwilling to leave, Mo Wuji expressed his intentions to go behind closed doors so as to chase them away.

Mo Wuji was a Tier 7 Immortal Emperor who was not even fearful of Ni Fengnie of the Heavenly Weighted Immortal Sect so now that he was unwilling to exchange anymore, nobody dared to force Mo Wuji to exchange with them. Even if they were slightly reluctant to leave, these cultivators had no other choice but to respect his decision and leave.

”Why are you still here? I have already said that for the time being, I am not willing to exchange any more pills nor concoct any more pills for anyone,” After everyone left, Mo Wuji questioned when he saw a short youth still standing at his entrance.

The youth cupped his fist towards Mo Wuji, ”Pill Emperor Mo, I would only like to invite you to help me concoct a few furnace of Zhi Desolate Pills…”

ZHi Desolate Pill? Mo Wuji’s heart skipped a beat because the Zhi Desolate Pill needed the Heavenly Desolate Grass which both himself and Zhuo Pingan needed.

Despite his emotions, Mo Wuji’s expression remained calm. He was able to tell that this youth had intentionally paused for a moment when he mentioned the Zhi Desolate Pill.

When he noticed Mo Wuji’s calm expression, this youth continued, ”If Pill Master Mo is willing to help me concoct the Zhi Desolate Pills, I am willing to tell senior where the Zhi Desolate Grass are located at.”

Mo Wuji maintained his emotionless expression before saying, ”My apologies, I have already mentioned that I am not going to concoct any more pills for the time being. Please take your leave.”

The place where the Heavenly Desolate Grass could be found was similar to the Heavy Rootless Gold in which there would be nothing else in the area. Additionally, it was in a place where one without vitality wouldn’t be able to find the place with the five elements. Therefore, the Heavenly Desolate Grass was extremely rare.

Mo Wuji didn’t agree immediately because he was certain that this youth would not give up just like that.

The Zhi Desolate might indeed be a Tier 5 immortal pill but this pill was not something a Pill King could concoct. An ordinary Pill King would find it extremely difficult to perfect the concoction of this pill.

This youth looked like he was in the Grand Yi Immortal Stage and he would simply be dreaming if he were to think that he was strong enough to request a Pill Emperor to help him concoct the pills. The only way for him to get the Zhi Desolate Pill would be to continue pleading Mo Wuji.

Indeed, when he heard that Mo Wuji had no opinions towards the Heavenly Desolate Grass, the youth’s expression changed slightly and increased the speed of his voice, ”Pill Master Mo should know that the Zhi Desolate Pill is used to condense spiritual will and increase the primordial spirit. The reason why I want to concoct this immortal pill was because I found an incomplete scroll and the scroll contained a sacred art to condense the primordial spirit. If Pill Master Mo is willing to help me concoct the pills, I am willing to offer this sacred art to Pill Master Mo.”

Mo Wuji wanted to hear this sentence because Mo Wuji knew that this youth must have had a primordial spirit related sacred art which was why he wanted the Zhi Desolate Pill. Mo Wuji created his own technique to condense spiritual will but it was still full of weak points and had yet to turn into a proper form. Since he wanted to establish his own sect, he would naturally need a sacred art like this.

After finishing his piece, the youth noticed that Mo Wuji had remained silent and when he was about to continue, Mo Wuji suddenly called out for the youth, ”Since this is the case, come on in.”

The moment he entered Mo Wuji’s residence, this youth took out the incomplete leather scroll before passing it to Mo Wuji, ”Pill Master Mo, this is the incomplete scroll that I’ve obtained but there are far too many missing parts.”

Mo Wuji took over the scroll and knew at that instance that this youth was not being honest with him. There were simply far too many missing parts of the scroll and that this was merely the introduction. If this really only the introduction, the youth in front of him would never be able to condense his spiritual will and primordial spirit hence, he would not need the Zhi Desolate Pill.

However, Mo Wuji wasn’t too bothered by this because his technique was different from everyone else and even if he were to receive a complete sacred art, he would alter it anyway.

”Star Sea Sacred Technique?” As he saw the name of the sacred art and the next few sentences, Mo Wuji said in doubt, ”This doesn’t seem like a technique for condensing of spiritual will and primordial spirit ah.”