Chapter 175: The Seventh Mission - Cross-Strait Battlefield 18
The kid screamed and rushed over, but Mo Yiyi was no longer Wu Xia Amon.
The gorgeous long sword in her hand was lightly curled into a sword flower. Then, she raised her hand, and a large piece of sword talisman from the Qi Refining period was thrown out by her!
These sword talismans in the Qi Refining Stage are not comparable to the unique skills used by this group of young sword cultivators. These sword talismans in the Qi Refining Stage are all made by Sword Sect disciples who have been practicing for many years without being new disciples!
Although the power is not as powerful as the sword talisman made by the sword cultivator in the foundation-building period, if you use it well, it is still no problem to kill monsters beyond the level!
How can these ghost cultivators fight head-on? After these sword talismans were thrown out, they quickly moved out of the way, but they were still affected, and cracks appeared in their solid ghost bodies, which made them look even more ferocious and terrifying.
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Mo Yiyi piled up a layer of sword talismans on the cushion, as if she would fight for her money if it didn't work.
More than a dozen children were furious, and the screams of ghosts could not be heard, but they did not dare to take a step forward.
But the snow-white ghost figure blocked by Mo Yiyi became increasingly faint.
He was very happy. Thousands of years of torture had finally come to an end. Even if the final result was that his soul was gone, he was still very happy.
It's just that he is happy, but those ghost babies are not willing to accept such a result at all!
After they discovered that threats had no effect on Mo Yiyi, they decisively changed their approach. The youngest child suddenly stood up, looked at Mo Yiyi with tears in his eyes, and began to cry to her.
"Sister, do you really want to let him go? Do you know what he did to us?"
The child looks good, especially after putting away his ghostly appearance. He looks at people eagerly like this, which makes everyone feel soft-hearted.
Mo Yiyi also thinks that this child is quite cute, but maybe because she has been in contact with the little sword cultivators for a long time, her aesthetics may have been a little distorted, which caused Mo Yiyi to look at such a cute child, first of all
The reaction was not how cute it was, but how he, a boy, was so artificial!
None of the girls in Xiaojianxiu are like this!
Noila Mo didn't say anything, she just fiddled with the sword talisman in her hand to intimidate these ghost babies from coming forward.
But the man who was about to be freed now spoke in an extremely complicated tone.
"What have I done to you? I am also very curious as to why you hate me so much."
The man didn't know what was going on, but when these ghost babies looked at him, their eyes were filled with resentment.
"Why do we hate you? If it weren't for you, how could we die!"
"If you hadn't brought back a bunch of concubines because of your lust for sex, how could my mother and I have died?"
"My mother is not kind. I was aborted before I was born!"
"My mother gave me colds several times because of a thing like you, just to get you to come to our yard to see me and my mother! If not, how could I be so weak and seriously ill?"
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When they talked about this, these ghost babies were so full of resentment that Mo Yiyi's sword talismans almost failed to suppress them!
However, after hearing these words, the man laughed.
"Is that why?"
His indifferent attitude angered these ghost babies even more. The ghost babies that were still somewhat human-like instantly turned green-faced and fanged, and their ghostly appearance became more and more terrifying!
The man was no longer afraid of them now.
He just sat cross-legged on the ground, obviously looking lazy, but there was an aura of gold and nobleness about him, which made his appearance seem to be even better.
"I am the current King of Joy, the younger brother of the contemporary emperor! However, although we have the same father and mother, and are both direct descendants, my relationship with my brother is not harmonious, and my royal brother even touched me.
I plan to marry far away and go to other barbarian lands! What you are talking about is my backyard. It is true that there are many women in my backyard, but I did not take the initiative to bring them in. To say that you are greedy for flowers and lust, you should use it more for your mother-in-law.
as appropriate."
With his talent and appearance, he would not admit it if he was said to be lustful and lustful!
"I am a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, but I was forced to marry many women I didn't like, and all of these women had brain diseases. Not only did they keep forcing me to do things I didn't like, but they were also hysterical and hurt others and myself.
.As a monk, you don’t want to achieve great things, but only care about the love between your children, so you force me to have sex with you!”
The more he talked, the angrier he became, and his aura seemed to be two points stronger than those brats!
It's just that Mo Yiyi was a little confused when she heard it. She really didn't realize that this weak soul was actually a Nascent Soul monk during his lifetime!
It's just that the little ghost turned into a fierce ghost with resentment and hatred, and he is not a reasonable existence. They only believe that it is because of him that they died at a young age, so they want him to pay the price!
The ghost baby was ready to move again, but Mo Yiyi was very curious.
"You said he killed you?"
"That's right!"
"Oh, then you have tortured him for at least a thousand years, so that should be enough."
"No! Not enough!"
"He should atone for his mistakes!"
"He cannot be forgiven!"
The ghost baby was excited again, but Mo Yiyi said calmly.
"What can't be forgiven? After all, he has been tortured for thousands of years, and now he is going to pieces."
The eldest ghost baby was unconvinced and stared at Noila Mo.
"You know what, do you know the pain and torture we went through?!"
"Oh, I really don't know, but come to think of it, you can't possibly empathize with the torture he suffered."
Guiying choked at her words, and Mo Yiyi emphasized again.
"Your pain lasts only a few years or even ten years, but he experienced it for thousands of years."
"So, are you trying to excuse such a rotten person? You also like his face??"
Noila Mo looked at the ghost baby and said calmly.
"If he wants to, his soul will be scattered."
Guiying was puzzled and still immersed in hatred, but the man smiled behind Mo Yiyi very freely.
"Yes, I have been tortured for thousands of years, and now I am about to lose my soul. All my practice has been destroyed in one day, hahahaha..."
The man smiled so wildly that he seemed to be able to shed tears.
But in fact, he was just a very weak soul, and everything he had was used to support those little devils.
Now that he is freed from the shackles, the little bit of soul he has left is about to disperse.
For a monk who is dedicated to the Great Path and only hopes for immortality, is there a more severe punishment than missing the Great Path and losing his soul?
No!
The little devils don't understand. All they see is the man's liberation. In the future, they will have nowhere to vent their hatred. In the future, they will no longer be able to torture him, no longer rely on sucking his soul to strengthen themselves, and will no longer be able to do whatever they want to him.
!Grind it into the dust!
So the little ghost was very angry, and the ghost cry and wolf howl sounded again!
Mo Yiyi had a headache due to the noise and said helplessly.
"A person who kills someone with no hesitation can only be punished within a time limit even for heinous crimes. Thousands of years are enough time, not to mention that he will disappear soon. And I just heard that your death is not directly related to him.
Why don’t you look for those who really killed you?”
"He is the murderer who directly killed us! If it weren't for him, how could we have died tragically!"
Fierce ghosts are condensed by resentment and hatred, so they are usually a group of unreasonable beings, so Mo Yiyi has no intention of continuing to deal with them.
"Okay, since you can't make sense, let's stop talking. It would be good to go on the road together."
Throwing out a large amount of sword talismans again, this group of brats never expected that Mo Yiyi would not follow the routine. Before she finished speaking, she went straight to the killing move!
They were caught off guard, and just as they were about to retreat and dodge, the little sword cultivators were already surrounding them!
It’s true that ordinary swords can’t hurt these ghosts, but they can’t stand up to the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect’s weapon refining and formation formations!
Although these young disciples have only learned a superficial knowledge, this superficial knowledge is enough for them to cope with most situations!
For example, how to draw a talisman array with your own blood on an ordinary long sword, which can have the effect of temporarily killing special beings!
Mo Yiyi was talking to these ghost babies not to protect the person behind her, but to buy time for the little sword cultivators to complete the painting!
Although it took some time to prepare in the early stage, the fighting ability of the little sword cultivators is still very outstanding. At least these dozen ghost babies in the foundation building stage are no match for thousands of little sword cultivators. After having effective attack methods, these
The ghost baby died much faster than that man!
Seeing his own son die once again in front of him, the King of Joy, who was about to lose his soul, looked very indifferent.
He does have a good appearance, and when his face is indifferent, he gives people an unattainable immortal look.
It's just a pity that none of the sword cultivators in the Sword Sect can like his style!
Some young sword cultivators have already begun to search the body of the paper man to see if they can pick up anything useful.
Not to mention, they really made a discovery.
This crown of the King of Joy is actually a magical weapon.
This magic weapon looks tattered, but it is actually the top treasure among Nascent Souls. If materials can be found to repair it, it will also become an excellent defensive magic weapon in the future!
The little sword cultivators found something, and then there was a fight with swords and swords. In the end, Mo Yiyi couldn't stand it and raised her hand to express her stance.
"Give it to me. I'll exchange this for you into spiritual stones, and then you can share it equally."
How about this proposal?
Not really.
If this crown only belongs to one person, and he goes out in the future, the proceeds from selling it will also belong to one person.
It would be a big loss to split it equally.
But this trophy can actually be said to belong to Mo Yiyi. After all, the soul trapped in the paper man was released by Mo Yiyi, and she also restrained the dozen ghost babies. Even with Mo Yiyi's financial resources, she wanted to
It's not difficult to kill them yourself!
Of course, the more important point is that Mo Yiyi has control over their future eating problems.
So in the end, the crown was taken away by Mo Yiyi and converted into spiritual stones and divided equally between them.
As for the owner of the crown, King Xi Le, he is still dissipating at the moment. He has no say at all, and he has no bad feelings about his last possession being taken away by Mo Yiyi.
He just stared at the crown for a long time and then suddenly spoke.
"That crown was given to me by my mother's clan when they celebrated my birthday."
"?" Mo Yiyi, who put away the tattered crown, glanced at him with some confusion, but he stopped talking.
After thousands of years of torture, this man was finally freed today.
Those children were one step ahead of him, but they would return to the embrace of the evil god after death, but he returned to the world with his soul shattered.
The end has come, and the man seems to have something to say again, but in the end, what can his ghost do?
All I could do was sigh.
But no one heard this sigh, because at this time, together with Mo Yiyi, the little sword cultivators had already started the next round of battle!
This kind of constant harassment from low-level believers was really annoying. After participating for a while, Mo Yiyi lost interest. After sitting on the soft cushion and watching for a while, it was time for lunch.
When Noila Mo took the pot and started making something, some little sword cultivators gathered over to watch. At the same time, this was also a kind of protection.
After she lifts the lid of the pot, the little sword cultivators will swarm over them, and the bottom of the pot can be scraped clean without any need for her to distribute anything!
After Noila Mo made two pots, she gradually became interested in what she made and wanted to try it.
But seeing how much the little sword cultivators liked it, she held back.
How old is she, how can she still compete with the little sword cultivators for food?
Then she scanned the bodies of these young sword cultivators, and not surprisingly found many young sword cultivators with injuries.
In fact, until now, there are very few swordsmen who have not been injured.
But Mo Yiyi had given each of them three soft plums before.
After eating that thing, it can heal their injuries, so those who are seriously injured will take one, and coupled with meditation practice, they will be able to jump around again soon!
As for whether the injury was serious.
Some little sword cultivators couldn't bear the pain and ate soft plums. Some little sword cultivators were very tough and didn't take these injuries seriously at all. They simply used spiritual power to seal the wounds to prevent the blood from flowing out.
What to do, what to do.
Mo Yiyi felt pain for them just looking at it, so when making the next pot, she started to try throwing some healing spiritual fruits and spiritual plants into it!
Then the food she cooked in this pot started to look weirder and weirder.
For example, one time, Mo Yiyi opened the lid of the pot first, and a mushroom-shaped yellow smoke rose from the pot, and a very strange smell floated into the air!
Noila Mo raised her hand and waved away the strange yellow mass, and then looked into the pot.
Okay, it turned out that the food that was supposed to be stewed was not only overcooked, but also turned into lumps.
The smoke is yellow, but the food inside is red.
The color seemed normal. The other young sword cultivators waited and watched for a while before taking action.
The little swordsman who was the first to succeed took a bite and looked like he was choking!
Mo Yiyi quickly took out a kettle to pour water for these little sword cultivators. It could be seen that the food made by Mo Yiyi was a bit dry this time.
However, the effect is indeed good. If the little swordsmen who eat these red lumps are injured, the wounds will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When Mo Yiyi saw it, she was very happy and felt that she was a genius!
But the little sword cultivators who ate the dry red lump were somewhat silent.
They silently ate what they grabbed, and then poured water as hard as they could. After a while, they were full of water, and their stomachs were bulging, but they still couldn't help but drink cup after cup.
Mo Yiyi didn't notice this, she was already trying the next pot.
When the disciples from various sects outside saw it clearly, there was one who knew how to make alchemy. He covered his heart and watched Mo Yiyi randomly put things into the pot, while talking to the fellow disciples beside him.
"Master told me before that the essence of alchemy is to cook the ingredients and then eat them. I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect that today I actually met a person who wasted everything!"
The fellow disciple also felt that Mo Yiyi was fooling around, but after all, this was not his own, and the sword cultivators from the Sword Sect were still watching eagerly, so he hesitated and swallowed the bad comments that came to his lips.
, barely squeezed out a sentence.
"As expected of Mo Yiyi, she does have a lot of spiritual stones."
Isn't it true? Using a big iron pot to cook these medicinal materials seems to have a good effect, but it is actually extremely wasteful.
Moreover, when Mo Yiyi threw things in, she didn't even consider whether the medicinal effects were consistent or not. She just put all the spiritual fruits and spiritual plants with the same medicinal efficacy inside to directly pile up the therapeutic effect!
Look at those little sword cultivators with colorful faces and lips. These are the sword cultivators who have strengthened their bodies and are extremely strong.
If those things of hers were given to other monks, they would cause problems in a matter of minutes!
The accurate point should be that every pot of these things Mo Yiyi made has its own problems!
It’s hard to say this trial. The biggest test for these little sword cultivators may not be the endless stream of followers of the evil god, but the food cooked by Mo Yiyi!
The Sword Sect disciples outside may have also seen this, so they did not put more powerful leaders inside, but looked at the food cooked by Mo Yiyi with great interest, wanting to see what these little sword cultivators still had.
How long can it last?
After Mo Yiyi opened the lid and made a pot of strange black sticky objects that smelled like flowers, the little sword cultivators all hesitated, and the system couldn't stand it anymore!
[Host, I have a hidden mission here that is not included in the mission points. Do you want to take it? 】
[If you don’t accept it, why should you accept a mission without mission points? 】
[Host, this is a limited-time task. Within this time limit, this system can provide you with ingredients for practice.]
【Ingredients?? Cooking.】
[Yes, this hidden task is to cook. Host, just being a vegetarian is not good for the health of children. This system can provide the host with a variety of meat, eggs and fish suitable for low-level monks. 】
Mo Yiyi was interested in cooking right now, and she became interested when she heard this.
[That’s okay, I accepted this task. Are the ingredients random? Or will it just be whatever I say? 】
The system directly threw a booklet into the storage compartment. Mo Yiyi felt it and took it out.
Before I even look through it, the system’s task requirements are here.
[This system will provide the host with the ingredients above, and the host must cook according to the recipes above. After every ten dishes, the host will get a chance to draw a small gift. The rule requires that the host must be completely
Complete as written in the recipe.]
Mo Yiyi opened the book. This book is also a magic weapon. Its function is similar to the account book of the Guanshitang. It looks like there are only a few pages, but in fact, no matter how you turn it, you can't turn it to the end.
Noila Mo casually flipped through it and saw a lot of 'stews' inside. Noila Mo nodded immediately.
Isn't it just adding ingredients to the pot according to the recipe? She can do this!
When Noila Mo looked through the recipe, the dark stuff in her pot had already been eaten.
Mo Yiyi has been curious about what she made for a long time. Seeing the little sword cultivators eating happily, Mo Yiyi also wanted to taste what she made.
So she closed the book, stretched out her fingers to scrape in the pot, rubbed a little of the black mucus, and then put it in her mouth without hesitation.
Mo Yiyi blinked her big eyes, feeling a little doubtful in her heart.
Sweet???
She threw so many things into it, and the final product was actually sweet, like honey??
How did this come to be?
Mo Yiyi was confused, and then looked at the little sword cultivators who were eating happily, and suddenly felt relieved.
No matter how it is made, as long as the little sword cultivators like it.
After all, which kid doesn’t like to eat sweets?
After Mo Yiyi convinced herself, she started cleaning the pot.
Mo Yiyi had not washed the pot before. After the little swordsmen finished scraping, she continued to add water to make the second pot. She didn't care that there was still residue from the previous pot in the pot.
But this time, she was going to make it according to the recipe, so it was better to remove the residue from the previous pot.
Mo Yiyi's 'pot cleaning' is also very simple. You only need one talisman to make the pot as clean as new!
Then Mo Yiyi sat on the soft cushion, suspended in front of the pot, and started flipping through the book seriously.
At this moment, Mo Yiyi, who had completely taken on the role of the cafeteria aunt, was thinking about giving the little sword cultivators good food and feeding them well.
So she skipped those relatively plain stews, and finally looked over them over and over again, and Mo Yiyi stopped at the page of braised pork!
Of course, the name of the dish on this page is not braised braised pork, but it looks similar and the recipe is the same, just using different meat!
Mo Yiyi pointed directly at this page and communicated with the system.
【I want this, I want to make this, please give me the ingredients!】
The system delivered the ingredients to the storage compartment without saying a word!
The meat system gave a lot, one portion was worth fifty kilograms, so before taking the meat, Noila Mo took out a table and then took out the piece of meat too!
Then I heard a very hard 'pop' sound, which was the sound of meat falling on the table!
Feeling the cold air coming from the whole piece of meat, Noila Mo was a little dumbfounded.
【Frozen meat!】
[Host, ordinary storage items in the cultivation world do not have the function of keeping fresh. In order not to cause trouble to the host, the system has frozen the meat. But host, you can rest assured that the meat itself is fresh. 】
Mo Yiyi looked at the surface of the meat, which was a little twitching, and was very distrustful of the system's statement.
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