Chapter 117 A warm touch! Butterflies entangled with bees!
I don’t know if it’s because of swallowing the essence blood of monsters.
These gold-eating insects in front of me actually devoured the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo.
As the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was lowered, Lin Mo could detect wisps of faint golden light.
Shrouded in this group of three-color gold-eating insects.
"Crack!"
Wisps of faint thunder current seemed to appear on these three-color gold-eating insects.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although this half of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is not old enough and has not reached ten thousand years, it still contains some thunder and lightning power.
Perhaps after devouring it, the gold-eating insect will undergo some changes, and it’s hard to tell.
After devouring the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, these gold-eating insects emitted a faint golden light.
Then he lay on the ground motionless.
Lin Mo nodded slightly, waved his right hand, and jade bricks flew out of the storage bag.
The entire stone chamber was completely sealed.
After doing all this, Lin Mo slowly exited the stone gate.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Curtains of light suddenly poured out from around Yunlong Palace, and then merged in mid-air.
It condensed into a transparent formation light curtain.
The surging spiritual energy continued to gather from all directions and poured into Lin Mo's body.
Through the thick white fog, Lin Mo could see Xin Ruyin holding a compass in the white fog.
As he continued to fiddle with the compass, the spiritual energy around him also continued to surge.
It pours into the spiritual spring deep in the canyon.
"This little girl!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly and turned into a shadow and left the canyon.
I chose a house at random.
A jade porcelain vase appeared in his hand.
When he opened it with a snap, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.
"I don't know how to use this drop of monster blood!"
Lin Mo looked at the demonic beast essence and blood in his hand, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
After all, I am not a monster, so I cannot gain promotion by swallowing the blood of monsters.
"The changes in Tuotian Demonic Skill may allow you to absorb the blood essence of monsters!"
The Brahma Saint's True Demonic Kung Fu is a fusion of three kinds of techniques.
Among them, the Ming Wang Jue is responsible for the basic body training, the Tuotian Demon Kung Fu is responsible for the transformation of the body, and the final part of the magical power is the Brahma Saint Demon Kung Fu.
After using the Demonic Power, you can transform into a demon-like body.
At that time, it would be perfect to absorb the blood essence of monsters.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and waved his right hand.
In a blink of an eye.
Eighteen green Tiandu demon corpses have appeared in front of him.
Lin Mo pointed with one hand, and the blood essence of the ninth-level demon beast in the demon refining pot instantly turned into eighteen.
In an instant, he was submerged into the corpses of eighteen Tiandu demons.
"Buzz buzz!"
In an instant, the eighteen Tiandu demon corpses shone with surging red light.
It was as if what he swallowed in his mouth was not essence and blood, but a powerful tonic pill.
Although the essence and blood are precious, the devil power lies in the hands of Man Beard.
He is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and with his current methods, he wants to seize the cultivation method of the Heaven-Touting Demonic Skill from his hands.
Obviously not realistic.
It has only been a few decades since the Xutian Palace was opened.
Naturally, the main purpose is to improve the strength. Once the cultivation level is high, it is not easy to hunt down the eighth and ninth level monsters.
Are you still worried about not having enough essence and blood by then?
Looking at the eighteen demon corpses emitting a faint red light, Lin Mo nodded.
With a wave of his right hand, a formation instantly wrapped around the entire door.
Ten days later.
Zi Ling brought good news to Lin Mo.
"Elder Lin, we found the whereabouts of that man!"
Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and touched the two storage bags on his waist with his right hand.
There are a total of Thunder Bamboo and three kinds of spiritual trees in it.
Among them, the maximum age of Tianleizhu is two thousand years.
The Xuanhuang Lingmu is actually ten thousand years old.
As for the other two types of spiritual trees, they are in their early nine hundred years.
"Take me to him!"
Lin Mo glanced at Zi Ling and smiled slightly.
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Zi Ling was slightly stunned, but she didn't know that ordinary-looking man.
What is the magic that makes Senior Lin pay so much attention to it?
"call out!"
As a green shadow flashed past, the Divine Wind Boat turned into a shadow.
Appeared in front of me instantly.
"Let's go!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly at Zi Ling and waved his sleeves gently.
The divine wind boat soared into the sky and flew out of the Miaoyin Gate in an instant.
Today, Han Li has just broken through the alchemy stage, in order to find the materials to make his natal magic weapon.
Arriving at Tianxing City.
As in the original plot, Han Li's choice for his natal magic weapon is still the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
Its main material is thousands of years of spiritual bamboo.
And Tianleizhu is the best forging material.
For Han Li, ordinary bamboo was not worth mentioning.
The purpose of coming to Tianxing City is to find some legendary exotic bamboos to use as the main material for refining magic weapons.
But what Han Li didn't expect was that the strange bamboo was not so easy to find.
I searched for a while and found nothing.
In the end I could only buy some puppet materials.
Just as he was about to return to the cave, he was stopped by a pretty girl on the street.
"Is this Senior Han? My lord invites Senior to the Qinghe Teahouse not far away for a talk!"
"Senior, can you give me a favor?" the young girl said pitifully.
Looking at Lian'er in front of him, Han Li frowned slightly, then refused: "I'm not free!"
Seeing Han Li's refusal, Lian'er quickly said: "It's a senior named Lin!"
Upon hearing this, Han Li looked strange.
Senior Lin?
A familiar figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
He looked deeply at Lian'er and said, "In that case, please lead the way!"
Following Lian'er, Han Li soon arrived in front of a teahouse.
On a bright sunny day, there was only one woman sitting downstairs in the entire teahouse.
"Senior Han, please come upstairs!"
Fan Jingmei stepped forward quickly and smiled.
Han Li frowned slightly, took a deep look at Fan Jingmei in front of him, and then looked at the second floor of the teahouse.
After hesitating for a moment, he slowly walked towards the second floor.
A door shrouded in white light appeared in front of Han Li.
"come in!"
As soon as he stood still, Han Li heard Senior Lin's words from inside the room.
With a "click" sound, the door slowly opened.
Then he saw a handsome young man wearing a white shirt sitting in front of him. He was Senior Lin, an old acquaintance of Han Li from Tiannan.
Next to Lin Mo, sat a girl in a yellow shirt.
Although she is wearing a veil, it can be seen from her snow-white skin and bright eyes.
She must be a great beauty.
As soon as he entered the room, Han Li felt the powerful aura exuded by Lin Mo. His heart moved slightly and he quickly raised his hand towards Lin Mo:
"Senior Lin!"
Although he had broken through to the early stage of pill formation, Han Li still did not dare to be careless when facing Lin Mo.
"sit!"
Lin Mo pointed to the wooden chair in front of him and said calmly: "I asked you to come here because I need your help with something!"
"What?"
When he heard that he was asked to help with something, Han Li's expression changed slightly: "The junior's cultivation level is not as good as that of the senior. If it's something that even the senior can't do anything about, how can I do anything about it?"
After listening to Han Li's words, Lin Mo smiled slightly and took out a light green storage bag.
"There are several spiritual trees and bamboos here!"
While talking, Lin Mo handed over the storage bag: "I found it from the ruins. There are seven Ten Thousand Years Heavenly Thunder Bamboo in it!"
"There are special restrictions on it!"
"It requires your pure wood spiritual power to open it!"
Speaking of this, Lin Mo glanced at Han Li and said, "If you are willing to help me open this storage bag, I can give you a Ten Thousand Years Thunder Bamboo!"
"Ten Thousand Years Thunder Bamboo?"
Upon hearing the five words "Thousand Years Heavenly Thunder Bamboo", Han Li's eyes narrowed and his eyes were full of surprise.
In order to find a way to make a natal magic weapon, Han Li naturally searched for information on a series of mysterious spiritual bamboos.
This Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is one of the three sacred trees, and the Ten Thousand Years Heavenly Thunder Bamboo has produced many magical changes out of thin air.
"It's that simple?"
Han Li's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
After all, although there are not many alchemy cultivators who practice wood-based skills, there are also quite a few.
"You and I both come from the same place!"
Lin Mo glanced at Han Li and smiled slightly: "And to refine the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, you only need six thunder bamboos!"
"The extra ones are of no use to me!"
Having said this, Lin Mo took out a storage bag again and handed it over: "And there are two spiritual trees in it that are about to be a thousand years old. I need you to help me cultivate them!"
Han Li looked at the two storage bags on the table, then slowly looked at Lin Mo: "Senior Lin, do you trust me so much?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will run away with my treasure?"
Looking at the extremely cautious Han Li, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the spiritual power in his body continued to surge.
The turbulent breath kept pouring out of the body.
"The peak of pill formation!"
Feeling the powerful aura coming from Lin Mo, Han Li couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
I thought that my cultivation level had improved quickly enough.
Even if he can't surpass Senior Lin, at least he can close the distance between them in cultivation.
But now let’s look at Senior Lin.
His cultivation strength has actually reached the peak of pill formation.
It seems that he will break through to the Nascent Soul stage at any time.
"I wonder if you are willing?"
Lin Mo glanced at Han Li, smiled slightly, then took a cup of spiritual tea and took a sip.
"Junior will definitely go all out!"
The Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is obviously the most suitable as his natal magic weapon.
How could Han Li give up so easily?
Han Li agreed in front of him, and Lin Mo smiled slightly: "It's hard work!"
"I heard that you have an elixir that can permanently fix your appearance?"
"I wonder if you can sell some to me?"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, waved his right hand, and several mid-level wood spiritual stones instantly fell on the table.
Han Li's pupils narrowed.
It was still early for me to break through the pill-forming stage, so when I visited a nearby pill-forming monk, I was given some Zhuyan Dan as a gift.
I didn't expect that Senior Lin, with his palms covering the sky, would actually know this news.
"They are all worthless elixirs!"
Han Li did not dare to refuse, and a flash of light flashed from the storage bag on his waist.
In an instant, several white jade bottles were handed to Lin Mo.
"Just a few spiritual stones!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, waved the jade bottle on the table with his right hand, and directly put it into the storage bag.
"I'll just wait for the good news!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly at Han Li, and then looked at Zi Ling beside him.
The two slowly left, leaving Han Li sitting there alone.
"call!"
Han Li never imagined that after he broke through the core formation stage, the pressure that Senior Lin would put on him would not decrease but increase.
I can't even think of refusing.
Touching the storage bag that exuded a green luster, Han Li raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Thousand-year-old Thunder Bamboo, if we can use it to cultivate the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, that would be great!"
After leaving Tianxingchengfang City.
Han Li waved his sleeves, and a green flying magic weapon landed in front of him.
Han Li stepped on the flying magic weapon and turned into a phantom, quickly returning to the cave.
Several formations of light curtains that concealed the aura dispersed, revealing an exquisite cave in front of them.
Han Li landed cross-legged in the cave.
Qingyuan Sword Technique was used with all strength.
The green spiritual power continues to pour into the storage bag.
Han Li asked Xin Ruyin to set up this formation.
Not only does it need to be filled with the essence of wood spirit power, but it also requires a long period of impact on the restriction before it can be opened.
It took Han Li half a month.
The storage bag in his hand slowly opened.
Han Li looked overjoyed, and his consciousness continued to pour into the storage bag, and then appeared in front of him.
Then a treasure box made of jade appeared in front of him.
Han Li frowned slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"Crack!"
As the jade box was opened, the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, which was only two inches tall and as thin as a finger, appeared in front of the eyes.
"Ten Thousand Years Thunder Bamboo?"
Han Li swallowed: "Where are the six roots?"
But when I saw that the Thunder Bamboo in front of me was just the root, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
As long as it can be grown, you can cultivate it yourself using a small green bottle.
…
After handing over the "important task" of cultivating Heavenly Thunder Bamboo to Han Li, Lin Mo immediately led Zi Ling around Fang City.
"Zi Ling, how's the matter with Lingmu going?"
Lin Mo glanced at Zi Ling and smiled slightly.
"We have already found more than a dozen plants, and I guess it will only take a few days!"
Zi Ling's face turned pale, and she touched the storage bag on her waist with her right hand, looking worried: "It's just that my mother's soul has been a little unstable recently."
"If that doesn't work, I have a hundred ghost flags on hand!"
Lin Mo said directly: "Although it cannot help Master Wang condense the ghost body, it can also prevent the soul from dispersing!"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Zi Ling's eyes: "Is it really feasible?"
"That's natural!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly: "Let's try it after we return to the sect!"
After returning to Yunlong Peak, it was already late at night.
Zi Ling followed Lin Mo alone and came to the door of the house.
In front of Lin Mo, Zi Ling did not hide her true face.
An extremely perfect face appeared in front of Lin Mo.
He carefully held the bone beads with both hands and slowly placed them on the table.
"Buzz buzz!"
Lin Mo waved his right hand, and a sinister white bone flag appeared in front of him.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
I could only hear the whimpering sounds that kept coming, and there was a gloomy atmosphere.
A biting gray aura emanated from the entire house.
"Photography!"
Lin Mo cast a spell with one hand and landed directly on the bone bead.
The light blue light is wrapped around the white bone beads.
A looming shadow slowly appeared on the white bone beads.
"Purple Spirit!"
The figure looked at Zi Ling and shouted.
"Mother!"
Zi Ling's eyes were slightly red, and tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
"call out!"
As a sound broke through the air, Zi Ling's mother was instantly absorbed into the Hyakki Banner.
If the method of refining the Ghost King is used, Lin Mo has a way to make Zi Ling's mother condense the ghost body.
But that absorbs too many mottled souls.
It will impact the original soul and turn it into a very complex ghost.
By then she will still not be Zi Ling’s mother.
It's unknown.
"When the Xutian Palace opens, I will go in and look for the soul-nurturing wood!"
Lin Mo looked at Zi Ling and smiled slightly: "I will save your mother!"
"Thank you, Senior Lin!"
Zi Ling made a puff sound and knelt down directly in front of Lin Mo.
His eyes were filled with tears and his face was pale.
During this period of time, so many matters in the Miaoyin Sect were completely on this little girl.
After all, she is just a teenage girl.
Why do you have to suffer so much pressure?
Lin Mo slowly stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Zi Ling's hair.
Feeling the warmth on Lin Mo's right hand, Zi Ling couldn't help but slowly closed her eyes and let Lin Mo touch her.
Zi Ling's hair was extremely soft, and a faint lotus-like fragrance kept pouring out of Zi Ling's body.
In Lin Mo's view, Zi Ling is like a swaying lotus.
Beautiful appearance.
Wait for it to happen, you will be the best in the world.
I caught a glimpse of the face under the wind, forgetting my love, and suddenly lost my senses.
But in the green leaf curtain, the fragrance is hidden deeply.
Tolerate the cold and bitterness of the world of mortals, and even more so, butterflies stalk bees.
It's a fairy. As promised, I'll see you in the Heavenly Palace.
Lin Mo's right hand slowly touched Zi Ling's soft cheek.
A warm feeling fell on the fingertips.
Zi Ling stood up with a sigh, her face flushed with embarrassment, and whispered: "Senior Lin, I...I, it's getting late, I'll leave first!"
Looking at the shy Zi Ling, Lin Mo slowly raised his right hand and said with a smile: "By the way, this is the Beauty Pill!"
A crystal clear elixir was handed to Zi Ling.
"How you look now!"
"I love so much!"
Zi Ling was confused, took the Zhuyan Pill, and quickly exited the house.
Looking at Zi Ling who was fleeing, Lin Mo smiled slightly and shook his head.
I closed my eyes and rested my mind, immersed in the practice.
The next few days.
Lin Mo distributed the Zhuyan Pills one by one.
Han Li gave a total of 3 bottles of Zhuyan Dan, a total of thirty pills.
It's more than enough.
And on the fifth day.
Zi Ling sent sixteen spiritual trees up the mountain.
Sixteen dark black spiritual trees were placed in front of Lin Mo one by one.
These spiritual trees exude a faint smell of blood.
"These are evil spirit blood trees, which are the magic materials for making slave ghosts and corpses!"
"Each one is thousands of years old!"
Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction.
"By the way, help me sell the monster materials here!"
Now that I have become the elder of Miaoyin Sect, I don’t need to do many things by myself.
If you let yourself sell the remaining monster material.
I don’t know how long it will take to sell.
It would be just right to leave it to Miaoyinmen.
"so much!"
His consciousness briefly scanned the storage bag, Zi Ling's face moved slightly, and he said in surprise: "Are these monsters hunted by Senior Lin?"
"Um!"
Lin Mo nodded, without concealing anything, and said directly: "Just give me the spirit stone at the normal purchase price!"
"Keep the rest for yourself!"
Nowadays, the Miaoyin Sect is in ruins and waiting to be renovated. Naturally, it is extremely short of spiritual stones.
Not to mention that he also found sixteen evil spirit blood trees for himself.
Seeing this, Zi Ling did not refuse and nodded vigorously: "Then if Senior Lin needs anything else, just come and find me!"
Looking at Zi Ling's leaving figure, Lin Mo immediately threw out several formation flags.
Completely covering the entire canyon.
Fusion of Wood Spirit Guard and Tiandu Demonic Corpse.
It can be regarded as a great attempt by Lin Mo.
If successful, he can integrate it into his Nine Nether Soul Banner in the future.
"Eighteen levels of ghost purgatory!"
Lin Mo's eyes were full of ambition, and the Nine Nether Soul Flags made of soul-nurturing wood had great potential.
It is also very possible in the future.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly.
Pill fire continued to pour out of his mouth and landed on an evil spirit blood tree.
As the flames continued to burn, a strong fishy smell assaulted the nostrils.
And the blood-red Evil Spirit Blood Wood slowly melted.
Turned into a pool of blood-red liquid.
Suspended in mid-air.
Every piece of magazine is constantly being analyzed.
Wood Spirit Guard.
According to the production method of Wood Spirit Guard, it is to make a high-level wooden puppet.
With a spirit tree as its body, the best choice for its soul is to be with the wood demon.
But with the Tiandu Demon Corpse, Lin Mo didn't need to think about this.
Lin Mo slowly looked at the Tiandu Demon Corpse.
One finger with one hand.
A Tiandu demon corpse in the middle stage of pill formation slowly landed next to Lin Mo.
The elixir fire surged towards the Tiandu demon corpse at the same time.
Looking at the two figures, Lin Mo pointed with one hand.
"Condensation!"
As Lin Mo finished speaking.
The two figures merged together instantly.
"Boom!"
There was a roar, and a black-red light flashed.
A brand new figure appeared in front of Lin Mo.
The "Tiandu Demon Corpse" in front of me was wrapped in blood-red tree roots.
Just like the blood vessels in his body, it follows his every breath.
Wisps of red light also flowed through several blood-red roots.
"My cultivation level is still in the middle stage of pill formation!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the Tiandu demon corpse in front of him, and whispered: "The specific changes will only be known when we face the enemy in the future!"
Lin Mo did not stop, but looked at the remaining fifteen evil spirit blood trees.
continue.
Time passes, and the years fly by.
Three months passed by in the blink of an eye.
Lin Mo looked at the sixteen Blood Spirit Guards behind him, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I just don't know if there will be any changes after the two spiritual trees are fused!"
After all, compared to evil spirit blood wood, those two kinds of spirit trees should be cherished more.
Moreover, one is a flame tree, while the other is a Haolei tree.
If it can produce some other changes, that would also be great.
"Next, you can go to the sea to hunt monsters!"
Looking at the sixteen Blood Spirit Guards behind him, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.
"call out!"
A green divine wind boat landed in front of him.
"Wow!"
With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the divine wind boat instantly cut through the air and disappeared in place.
The divine wind boat was extremely fast and disappeared in the Miaoyin Gate in an instant.
Inside a mountain peak at Miaoyinmen.
Fan Jingmei looked at Zhuo Ruting in front of her and said with a smile: "Senior Lin is really powerful!"
"It's a pity that I didn't meet Senior Lin sooner!"
"It would be great if I dedicated my innocent body to Senior Lin!"
Zhuo Ruting glanced at Fan Jingmei, who was bowing down and coquettishly, and said with a cold smile: "I advise you not to attract Senior Lin's attention!"
"Now our Miaoyin Sect is in a precarious situation!"
"If you anger Senior Lin!"
At this point, Zhuo Ruting said coldly: "Don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Seeing Zhuo Ruting angry, Fan Jingmei raised her eyebrows slightly and snorted softly.
He waved his sleeves vigorously, turned around and left.
"Lian'er!"
Fan Jingmei looked at Lian'er at the door of the house and snorted: "Come with me!"
The little Lian'er didn't dare to breathe and quickly followed.
As the two left.
Fan Jingmei turned around, looked at Lian'er coldly, and scolded: "Lian'er, what did you do!"
"Why hasn't it taken so long to win Senior Lin's favor??"
"this..."
Lian'er shivered with fear and couldn't help but whisper: "Senior Lin has so many beauties around him!"
"Of course you won't like me!"
"And those seniors are all in the elixir formation stage..."
Listening to Lian'er's excuse, Fan Jingmei said coldly: "I don't care, if you can't take down Senior Lin, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
After saying that, Fan Jingmei quickly turned around and left.
Lian'er was not left with a chance to plead for mercy.
…
Fifteen years later.
In front of a remote desert island.
A level 6 sea beast slowly climbed onto the shore. The lobster head, human body, fish tail, and two huge iron pincers were particularly conspicuous.
At this moment, the lobster sea beast threw a clam demon heavily in front of it.
Then he raised his huge giant clam and kept beating a level four clam demon.
"Crack! Click!"
The extremely hard giant turtle easily shattered the clam demon's carapace.
Exposing the pink flesh inside.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a blood-red shadow rose into the sky.
A blood spirit guard landed heavily in front of the lobster demon.
"Poof! Poof!"
Looking at the muscular Blood Spirit Guard, the lobster demon opened its mouth and spit out a series of white foam.
A turbulent stream of water spurted out of the sky in an instant.
Facing the water flow, the Blood Spirit Guards were not afraid at all.
Let the water continue to wash over your body.
"boom!"
Putting his right foot firmly on the ground, the Blood Spirit Guard turned into a line of blood light.
Instantly disperses the water flow.
In an instant, he appeared in front of the lobster sea monster.
A surging red blood appeared all over his body, and he made a fist with his right hand and hit the lobster sea monster hard.
Seeing that water-type moves are ineffective.
The Lobster Siren directly raised its proud giant claws and smashed them towards the Blood Spirit Guard.
He happened to collide with the Blood Spirit Guard's fist.
With a "bang", the powerful force directly blew the lobster sea monster away.
On top of its extremely hard giant turtle.
Suddenly, faint cracks appeared.
The Blood Spirit Guard only swayed slightly, and then rushed towards the lobster sea monster again.
"Not bad!"
In mid-air, Lin Mo, who was driving the divine wind boat, nodded with satisfaction.
After more than ten years, Lin Mo has completely refined these blood spirit guards.
Drive it into your hands and feet.
And after absorbing a large amount of blood essence.
The strength of these sixteen blood spirit guards has also reached the late stage of pill formation.
"If another formation is equipped, perhaps even the early stage monks of Nascent Soul can be temporarily trapped!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Mo's mouth: "Then we will wait for the second Nascent Soul to condense the magic weapon of his life!"
"If you can break through the second Nascent Soul to the Nascent Soul's cultivation level!"
"The trip to Xutian Cauldron will definitely yield the greatest benefits!"
"Stab" sound.
I saw the blood spirit guard below raising his right fist and smashing the lobster monster's chest into pieces.
Bright red blood continued to flow from the chest of the lobster monster.
It fell heavily to the ground.
Looking at the lobster monster lying on the ground, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile:
"Not bad!"
The Blood Spirit Guard skillfully removed the valuable materials from the lobster monster.
Then it flew up in the air and dragged the body of the lobster monster in front of Lin Mo.
A stream of light flew out of the storage bag.
The demon refining pot shimmered with light, instantly absorbing the lobster monster in front of it.
"I guess Han Li has cultivated the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and the divine wind boat continued to surge under his feet.
"It's time to go back!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and directly put the Blood Spirit Guard into the storage bag.
The divine wind boat turned into a blue shadow and flew towards the Miaoyin Gate.
…
And at the same time.
Outside the Miaoyin Gate, there is a huge golden eagle-like bird suspended.
A middle-aged monk stood on top of the falcon monster.
Opposite them were several people from Zi Ling who were driving flying magic weapons.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He stared coldly at Zi Ling in front of him and said: "Fairy Zi Ling, your Miaoyin Sect promised to give me ten foundation-building furnace cauldrons from Haichao Pavilion.
Woolen cloth?"
Hearing this, Zi Ling frowned slightly.
Ever since Lin Mo joined the Miaoyin Sect.
With the fake infant monks here, there is no need to worry about the surrounding sects, and there is no need to do anything to betray the disciples within the sect.
"I wonder who promised the senior's ten female cultivators?"
Zi Ling smiled and asked the middle-aged monk in front: "This junior really doesn't know about this."
The middle-aged monk snorted coldly and pointed directly at Fan Jingmei who was next to Zi Ling: "You, Fan Zuo of Miaoyin Sect, exchanged a dust-falling pill from me before!"
"What I'm saying is that in exchange for ten female cultivators!"
At this point, the middle-aged monk sneered: "If you are not willing to hand over the female cultivator's furnace, Fairy Ziling, you are willing to sacrifice for one night!"
"hey-hey!"
The middle-aged monk touched his chin, looked at Zi Ling up and down, and said with a smile: "It is said that Fairy Zi Ling is beautiful and fragrant, and she is the most beautiful woman in our Luan Xing Sea!"
"I wonder if Wu will have the opportunity to taste it!"
Zi Ling's expression suddenly changed, she quickly turned to look at Fan Jingmei, and shouted angrily: "Senior Sister Fan!"
"How could you do such a thing as a disciple?"
Listening to the scolding of the junior sister, Fan Jingmei waved her hands and said indifferently: "It's just ten furnace tripod disciples!"
"If I can break through the pill formation stage!"
"This is the greatest help to our Miaoyin Sect!"
Speaking of this, Fan Jingmei couldn't help but said: "Otherwise, our entire Miaoyin Sect will have to fall on that unidentified Lin Mo."
In mid-air.
A white-haired old man looked at the farce below, his mouth slightly opened, and said: "Wu Mao, keep stimulating, I want to see what kind of methods that boy named Lin has!"
Although Haichao Pavilion is only an intermediate sect in the chaotic sea of stars, there is an ancestor in the early Nascent Soul stage within the sect.
Therefore, some major sects did not dare to antagonize Haichao Pavilion.
However, Haichao Pavilion and Qingyang Gate are better for generations.
After the Qingyang Clan was wiped out, they have been conducting private investigations.
Finally, some clues were found from the Rakshasa boat.
Especially when I learned that Miaoyinmen had a new elder who was in the false infancy stage.
Defeat the clone of Jiyin Ancestor.
Only then did the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion confirm that the one who destroyed the whole Qingyang Sect was naturally the new elder of the Miaoyin Sect.
It can defeat the clone of Jiyin Patriarch.
In the heart of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, Lin Mo already possesses strength comparable to that of the early stage of Yuanying.
Although I am on good terms with the Qingyang Sect, there is no need to risk myself just for a "friend".
But Jiyin Island brought a piece of news.
That is, Lin Mo has a Hanli Pearl made of deep sea mysterious crystal in his hand.
This is an important material that the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion needs to practice the technique.
The deep sea is full of sea tribes and is very dangerous.
The number of black crystals is very rare.
Therefore, for every piece of Deep Sea Xuan Crystal that appears, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion will pay a huge price to obtain it.
Not only that.
Ancestor Jiyin also promised himself a map of the Xutian Palace and a piece of Geng Essence.
These are things that the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion cannot refuse.
"Let Wu Mao lure out that boy Lin Mo first!"
The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion sneered: "It's easy to get out if you are in trouble!"
"If the strength is average, then kill him!"
I have to say that the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion had a perfect idea.
You can advance, you can attack, you can retreat, you can defend.
In any case, he was not in danger.
It's a pity that the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion didn't calculate it.
Lin Mo was galloping in from a distance.
His spiritual consciousness surged, and he immediately noticed the spiritual cloud covered by the magic weapon in mid-air.
Looking at Wu Mao who was shouting in front of him, he couldn't guess his evil intentions.
"What is the cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, feeling the powerful aura faintly coming from the spiritual cloud.
Then he opened his mouth slightly, and a dark blue thunder sword flame flew out of his mouth instantly.
"Sneaky!"
"Get down here!"
Lin Mo's eyes were slightly cold, followed by a sharp sound that broke through the air.
The thunder sword flames instantly cut through the sky.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Lingyun.
The biting cold light instantly enveloped the entire spiritual cloud.
"Crash!"
The surging cold fog completely froze the entire spiritual cloud in an instant.
It turned into a snow-white ice crystal white cloud.
The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion inside jumped up and dodged instantly.
"Who are you!"
Feeling the fake alchemy level cultivation exuded by Lin Mo, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion angrily shouted: "Are you Lin Mo?"
"know me?"
Lin Mo's eyes were slightly cold, his mouth was slightly opened, and streaks of thunder sword flames kept flying out.
In the blink of an eye, three thunder sword flames were already suspended in front of him.
Lin Mo stared at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion and sneered: "Sneaking around in front of Miaoyin Gate, what do you want?"
At this time, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion was really angry.
He never expected that Lin Mo would come flying from behind and be caught in the act.
But now that we have broken the skin.
The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion is no longer covering up.
"But you destroyed all the Qingyang Clan?"
Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
A series of blood-red figures instantly flew past the storage bag on his waist.
Sixteen Blood Spirit Guards in the late stage of pill formation, floating on the blood-red spiritual mist behind them.
Since he was here to seek revenge, Lin Mo would naturally not show mercy.
Murderous intent arose in my heart.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As sharp sounds broke through the air, the sixteen blood spirit guards turned into red light.
He shot towards the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.
“Shu Zi’an dare!!”
How could the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion have imagined that Lin Mo would be so decisive.
Unexpectedly, he was not afraid of his cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
As soon as they meet, they will use the method of killing themselves.
There was no chance for any discussion at all.
"Am I really afraid of you?"
After all, he is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so naturally he still has some pride in his heart.
"Crash!"
A dark blue stream of light flashed past.
A blue jade bowl appeared in front of him.
Groups of faint blue water burst out instantly.
Directly hitting the frontmost Blood Spirit Guard.
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The blue water flow seems to have a strong corrosive effect at the first touch.
The Blood Spirit Guard was bloody and bloody, and his entire face was distorted.
"go!"
Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and flicked it hard, and a drop of blood-red blood flowed steadily into the body of the Blood Spirit Guard.
Under the surging blood.
The scars on the Blood Spirit Guard's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn!!"
Seeing such a strange Blood Spirit Guard, the Haichao Pavilion ancestor's expression suddenly changed.
The blue jade bowl in his hand glowed brightly, and turbulent water continued to flow out of it.
It turned directly into sixteen "dragons" of water flowing towards the sixteen Blood Spirit Guards.
"Stab la la!"
The sound of corrosion continued, and sixteen Blood Spirit Guards fell from the air like dumplings.
But with the injection of drops of monster blood.
The injuries of these Blood Spirit Guards are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As for the blue jade bowl that was performing a powerful move, its color was dim at this time.
Obviously, the move just now did a lot of damage to Lan Yubo.
"How can it be!"
Looking at these indestructible Blood Spirit Guards, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion narrowed his eyes and his eyes were full of fear.
"Why are these so similar to Tiandu demon corpses?"
"And it's several times more difficult to deal with than the Tiandu demon corpse!"
You must know that the water in your blue jade bowl is thousands of years of poisonous dragon liquid, and even the Tiandu demon corpse was submerged in it.
It will also corrode into slag.
But this blood-red corpse has a solid body that is several times more powerful.
Even his own Thousand-Year Poisonous Flood Liquid can only severely damage him at most.
But soon the bastard actually took out another drop of seventh-level monster blood.
Quickly recover the injuries of these Blood Spirit Guards.
"If this continues, it will be very bad!"
After all, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion has lived for so many years, so he naturally knows what the situation is like now.
As long as he couldn't deal with the Blood Spirit Guards, he wouldn't be able to have the slightest impact on Lin Mo on the opposite side.
Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, staring at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion in the distance.
Murderous intent suddenly appeared in my heart.
"Buzz buzz!"
The three thunder sword flames then emitted dazzling light and kept colliding together.
In an instant, it condensed into a thunder sword flame one foot long.
Compared to the Thunder Sword Flame that was only a few feet long just now, the aura it exudes.
It has been improved several times.
"go!"
Lin Mo waved his right hand, and the thunder sword flames in front of him instantly flew out into the air.
Wherever it passed, it was mixed with clouds and mist, which directly condensed into ice crystals.
From a distance, it looks like a huge ice crystal dragon.
The dragon was extremely fast and appeared in front of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion in an instant.
The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion looked gloomy, and the spiritual power in his body continued to pour into the high-level magic weapon blue jade bowl.
"Didi yo yo!"
The blue jade bowl continued to rotate, its light shining brightly.
A ball of jet-black venom instantly gushes out from it, mixed with a thick fishy smell.
A breeze blew by, mixed with a bit of poisonous mist.
Floating to the sea.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Several sea fish changed color directly and their bellies appeared.
"Boom!"
As the roar continued, the thunder sword flames collided with the venom.
The powerful ice energy directly froze the venom in mid-air.
The cold mist continued unabated and turned into white strands, spreading in the direction of the blue jade bowl.