The Hundred-Luo No-Leaf Fruit was an eighth-grade immortal fruit! Such a treasure was hard to come by. The greatest use of the Hundred-Luo No-Leaf Fruit was to refine the Immortal Luo Nirvana Pill. What was the Immortal Luo Nirvana Pill? It was a treasure that could repair even the spiritual networks of Immortal Kings, and even Immortal Venerates.

Today, he actually saw a Hundred-Luo No-Leaf Fruit here.

"How many years of Sword Qi Flower Bones can this fruit be exchanged for?" Mo Wuji's tone was a little hurried, appearing very uneasy. After saying these words, he immediately closed the box and held it tightly in his hand.

"Immortal friend, please wait a moment." After this shop assistant finished speaking, he sent a message out at the fastest speed.

In just a short moment, a Grand Yi Immortal wearing a low crown and dressed in brown clothes rushed over.

Before this Grand Yi Immortal could speak, the shop assistant pointed at Mo Wuji and gave him a meaningful look.

This Grand Yi Immortal clasped his fists at Mo Wuji, "What kind of Sword Qi Flower Bones are you planning to exchange for your immortal spiritual grass?"

"I plan to exchange for a hundred years of Sword Qi Flower Bones..." Mo Wuji hesitated for a moment before saying somewhat uncertainly. After speaking, he opened the Hundred-Luo No-Leaf Fruit again, allowing the Grand Yi Immortal to take a look.

Mo Wuji was carrying a long sword on his back, clearly a sword cultivator. It was only natural for a sword cultivator here to want to exchange for hundred-year Sword Qi Flower Bones.

In terms of value, the Hundred-Luo No-Leaf Fruit in Mo Wuji's hand was much more precious than hundred-year Sword Qi Flower Bones. However, the Sword Qi Flower Bones exchanged by the Great Sword Dao were basically less than fifty years old. Those exceeding fifty years were basically reserved for the disciples of the Great Sword Dao to use.

"I'm very sorry, immortal friend, your fruit can only be exchanged for fifty years of Sword Qi Flower Bones..."

"Oh... then forget it." Disappointment appeared in Mo Wuji's eyes, and he turned to leave.

"Wait..." The Grand Yi Immortal stopped Mo Wuji, "Can you let me take a look at the immortal fruit in your hand?"

"What do you want to do?" Mo Wuji looked at the Grand Yi Immortal vigilantly, while retreating out of the Easy Sword Building.

The Grand Yi Immortal quickly stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, I just want to take a look to confirm the immortal fruit in your hand."

The expression on Mo Wuji's face was entirely disbelief. He stared at the Grand Yi Immortal and quickly retreated.

The Grand Yi Immortal saw that the direction Mo Wuji was retreating in was actually the place where the Sword Qi Flower Bones were cultivated. He opened his mouth to shout loudly. However, he seemed to have remembered something, and quickly said, "Stop, you can't just wander around here."

The panicked expression on Mo Wuji's face became even more pronounced, and the speed of his retreat increased significantly.

"Stop, you have already entered within ten zhang of the Sword Qi Flower Bone cultivation area, you're simply courting death..." The Grand Yi Immortal scolded angrily.

Mo Wuji immediately revealed a look of shock, and quickly stopped. He looked in fear at the Sword Qi Flower Bone cultivation space not far behind him, and said in a trembling tone, "I, I didn't do it intentionally..."

"Whether you did it intentionally or unintentionally, you have trespassed into the forbidden area of the Great Sword Dao..." An icy voice came out, followed by an immortal spiritual energy hand grabbing over.

Mo Wuji looked blankly at the hand enveloping him, seemingly unable to move at all.

The immortal spiritual energy hand instantly locked onto Mo Wuji. The Grand Yi Immortal who followed Mo Wuji quickly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the jade box from Mo Wuji's hand. He also grabbed the ring from Mo Wuji's hand, before saying, "Senior brother, this person has surrendered, the items have been confiscated."

Mo Wuji's spiritual will mark of the Storage Spiritual Meridian was also imprinted on this Grand Yi Immortal at this moment. Even though the things in his ring added up to less than a hundred immortal crystals, taking his things would ultimately have to be repaid in the future.

"Mm!" A Grand Luo Immortal in the later stage, wearing golden clothes, walked out. He glanced at Mo Wuji indifferently, "A mere Golden Immortal dares to intrude into the Sword Qi Flower Bones. Don't waste my sword talisman, throw him in." After this Grand Luo Immortal finished speaking, he grabbed a jade talisman and swiped it. A dark crack appeared between the two Sword Qi Flower Bone cultivation spaces. The Grand Luo Immortal grabbed Mo Wuji and, too lazy to even use a sword talisman, directly threw Mo Wuji into the dark crack.

Almost as soon as Mo Wuji entered the crack, he dropped a teleportation array disk engraved with concealment array patterns outside.

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Mo Wuji landed on solid ground, and he could no longer see what was happening behind him with his spiritual will.

Before he could make a spiritual will imprint in place, streams of sword qi swept over directly. Even though Mo Wuji had a divine body, these sword qi still cut out several bloody marks.

Apart from that, he didn't feel any other discomfort.

Mo Wuji breathed a slight sigh of relief. He felt several streams of sword qi, invisible even to his spiritual will, directly sweep into his sea of consciousness. However, he didn't have a primordial spirit at all. The vast, purple sea of consciousness directly swallowed these streams of sword qi.

As expected, they couldn't do anything to him. It seemed that a divine body was a guarantee, guaranteeing that he wouldn't be torn apart by the sword qi here.

"Puff puff!" Several more streams of sword qi came over, adding several more bloody marks to Mo Wuji's body.

Mo Wuji stopped in surprise. He lowered his head and discovered that these sword qi didn't cause the slightest damage to his clothes, only tearing his skin.

Mo Wuji simply closed his eyes. At this moment, the sword qi became even more abundant. Mo Wuji didn't have a sword talisman on him, and without guidance, each stream of sword qi was almost aimed at Mo Wuji's life.

After half an incense stick of time, Mo Wuji understood what was happening.

These sword qi were indeed strange. They seemed to be able to recognize souls or vitality. His clothes or magic treasures didn't have vitality, so these sword qi didn't care about them at all. However, his physical body and sea of consciousness did have vitality, so these sword qi directly entered his sea of consciousness and physical body, without even damaging his clothes in the slightest.

In other words, even if there were top-grade magic treasures in this place, they wouldn't be able to block the tearing of these sword qi. Unless you had a world more advanced than this space, you could enter the world and these sword qi wouldn't be able to find your existence. Only then could you avoid the sword qi.

Mo Wuji felt a lingering fear in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't have a primordial spirit. The purple lake in his sea of consciousness could swallow any amount of sword qi that came. If he had a primordial spirit, he would probably have been torn apart by the sword qi, wishing for death but unable to die.

After an incense stick of time, Mo Wuji gradually adapted to the sword qi here. He noticed that the intensity of the sword qi here wasn't the same at every moment. From time to time, streams of sword qi one or even several times stronger than ordinary sword qi would sweep over.

Once Mo Wuji adapted to the sword qi here, even stronger sword qi could only help him temper his body.

Unfortunately, Mo Wuji's physical body was already strong to an outrageous extent. In the Immortal World, it was truly rare to find an environment that could further temper a divine body.

No longer affected by the sword qi, Mo Wuji's spiritual will gradually permeated outwards. His spiritual will couldn't scan too far, ten li in radius was the limit. Mo Wuji also discovered a strange phenomenon. The spatial visibility of this place varied greatly. Some places were pitch black, others were hazy, and still others were even like a cloudy day, with very high visibility. He even saw a patch of red space, which seemed to be covered by a dark red cloth, casting the entire space in red.

The surrounding terrain was also very strange, neither a plain nor a sudden valley.

Mo Wuji wore the communication bead with Han Qingru's information on his wrist. This communication bead was exchanged in Yongying Corner, and the range it could sense was extremely low. Even if Mo Wuji was now a Grand Luo Immortal, the range it could sense wouldn't exceed a hundred li.

His spiritual will was restricted, so even though Mo Wuji had entered the Sword Prison, he wasn't happy at all. He could feel that the Sword Prison was an extremely vast and broad domain. With such a broad and vast realm, and his spiritual will restricted, he might not be able to find Han Qingru even after spending hundreds of years.

At this moment, Mo Wuji only hoped that Han Qingru would also wear that communication bead in her hand. If so, he would have a greater chance of finding her.

As Mo Wuji was still thinking about which direction he should search in first, a figure rushed over quickly. Was this a person? Mo Wuji quickly confirmed that it was indeed a cultivator. In just the time it took to breathe, this cultivator arrived in front of Mo Wuji.

Even though Mo Wuji had seen too many terrifying things, he still subconsciously took several steps back at this moment. It would be more accurate to say that what rushed over was a skeleton rather than a person.

He had almost no good flesh on his face, and his bones were covered in traces of being torn by sword qi. His clothes were even dyed dark brown, like hard tree bark hanging on his body. Not only that, it seemed that a sharp knife was constantly digging at his internal organs, and his only remaining dilapidated eye was full of pain and suffering.

Mo Wuji was very clear that his pain was far greater than having a knife twisting his internal organs, because it was knife qi constantly tearing his primordial spirit. Seeing this person's miserable appearance, Mo Wuji's heart burned even more, wishing he could find Han Qingru immediately.

This person was originally planning to rush past Mo Wuji, but when he saw Mo Wuji who was unharmed, he immediately stopped in surprise and stared at Mo Wuji.

(Today's update ends here, friends, good night!)