Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 10 Why doesn't this snake have an aphrodisiac pill?

Xiu Niang shouted to the outside of the hall: "Feng Yuan, go down and help!"

Hearing Master's words, Feng Yuan cupped his hands and nodded quickly in agreement.

And at the same time.

The snow-patterned cold snake opened its mouth, and a cloud of bone-piercing cold mist spewed out from the mouth in an instant.

The long sword driven by Yan Ruyan was instantly frozen by the cold fog.

It became a lump of ice and fell heavily from mid-air.

"This!!!"

Seeing that the top magic weapon had lost its effect, Yan Ruyan's complexion changed slightly, she quickly looked at Lin Mo, and said, "Help me wrap around it for a few breaths!"

While speaking, a talisman with a faint golden light was already held in his hand.

"Amulet!"

Lin Mo's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes flickered.

This Yan Ruyan has an extraordinary background, so it is quite normal to have a talisman.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by humming sounds, the talisman continued to shake, and surging aura continuously gushed out of it.

"Hey! Hiss! Hiss!"

This snow-patterned cold snake is not low in intelligence, as if it sensed the threat posed to it by the talisman.

With a jerk of his body, he turned into a blue phantom and rushed towards him.

"You can only use talismans!"

Lin Mo pinched a light blue talisman and leaped deeply.

It wasn't long after he entered the sect, and he performed the Qianzhu Sect's exercises in the blink of an eye.

It will inevitably make people suspicious.

"Huh! Huh!"

Several rays of light flashed in the storage bag, and the Ice Spike Talismans were caught in the hand in an instant.

It's a pity that Lin Mo didn't make a fireball talisman.

Otherwise, it would be better to deal with this snow-patterned cold snake who is good at ice magic.

"go with!"

As Lin Mo shook the talisman in his hand, a little bit of spiritual power poured into it.

Incomparably sharp ice blades condensed out of it in an instant.

It stabbed towards the Snow Wen Han Snake.

Although it couldn't hurt the Snow-patterned Cold Snake in the slightest, it still hindered its figure.

"Blazing Blade!"

Lin Mo shook his fingers, and a palm-sized dagger flew out of the storage bag in an instant.

With the infusion of spiritual power, hot flames instantly condensed around it.

It turned into a red light, and stabbed towards the seven inches of the Snow-patterned Cold Snake.

The life gate of a snake is seven inches, even after becoming a monster, it is no exception.

Lin Mo reacted quickly, and then pointed at the Huanglongjian on one side, and it quickly followed the Blazing Blade.

Two high-level instruments, one in front and one behind.

In an instant, he came to the front of the Snow Wen Han Snake.

"Roar!"

Looking at the two magic tools, the Snow-patterned Cold Snake roared, and a mouthful of fiery cold mist spewed out of its mouth in an instant.

It obviously wanted to do the same thing, using the cold mist to freeze the magic weapon.

"withdraw!"

With a wave of Lin Mo's sleeve, the two instruments in mid-air quickly flew to the right.

"Crash!"

Biting cold mist gushes out.

Fortunately, Lin Mo reacted quickly, allowing the two magic weapons to narrowly escape the biting cold fog.

Otherwise, these two instruments will be useless.

At this time, Lin Mo kept holding talismans, and his right hand controlled two magic tools.

For a while, the situation was narrowly controlled.

"Clear Water Hairpin!"

At this moment, Yan Ruyan's voice came from behind.

"call out!"

A turquoise light flashed, and its speed was extremely fast, turning into a phantom.

Even Lin Mo didn't have time to react.

It has already pierced through the head of the Snow Wen Han Snake.

"Puff" sound.

Snow Wen Han Snake fell heavily from midair, its body limp on the ground.

dying.

"call!"

Yan Ruyan took a deep breath, and staggered.

Lin Mo's figure flickered, gently lifted Yan Ruyan's arm, and asked, "How is it?"

"uh-huh!"

Feeling the faint warmth, Yan Ruyan's cheeks flushed slightly, showing a smile: "It's nothing, but the talisman consumes too much mana!"

Then Bianjian Yan Ruyan shook her right hand, and the jasper hairpin, which was enveloped in mid-air, returned to her hand in an instant.

Spirit power dissipated.

The jade hairpin instantly dissipated its greenness and turned into a golden talisman again.

It's just that compared with the previous brilliance, the Jasper Hairpin Talisman at this time has dimmed a lot.

According to Lin Mo's inference, maybe use it two or three more times.

This talisman will also dissipate.

"Although it is powerful, it takes too long to accumulate power!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and turned to look at the snow-patterned cold snake in the distance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A second-level monster, this whole body is full of good things.

Lin Mo was not polite, he quickly stepped forward and looked at it carefully.

"The body is hard, but it can be used to refine defensive magic weapons!"

"The fangs in the mouth have been tempered by the cold mist of the second-level monster, so it is not a big problem to make an ice-attribute offensive magic weapon!"

"Snake bones are used to make spaceships or flying swords!"

Lin Mo immediately took out the Huanglong Sword and stabbed hard.

It's strange to say that the scales, which are extremely hard when alive, are not so hard after death.

It was easily cut off.

As long as the Zongmen confirms that the Xuewen Han Snake is dead, it should be over.

As for the good things on him, he will naturally not pursue it.

Compared to Lin Mo in "Anatomy", Yan Ruyan came to Yan Qing's side.

Yan Qing, who had a mutilated right leg and half of her buttocks bitten off, did not die.

There are also some faint breaths.

Yan Ruyan quickly took out a green pill and stuffed it into Yan Qing's mouth.

"Brother Yan, are you okay!"

The elixir melted in the mouth, and Yan Qing's consciousness recovered a bit.

As soon as Qi Fang opened his eyes, he exclaimed, "My legs! Legs!"

"This..."

Yan Ruyan showed regret: "I'm sorry Senior Brother Yan, your leg was torn by that beast, and it can no longer be repaired."

Yan Ruyan's words were like a blow to the head.

Yan Qing, who had just woken up, her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

"This this"

How could Yan Ruyan have seen such a scene before, she quickly looked around.

The purpose of entering was Lin Mo who stretched out his hand and stuffed it into the belly of the Xuewenhan snake.

"Senior brother Lin, this is a second-level monster, and it doesn't have a demon pill!"

Seeing this, Yan Ruyan hurriedly reminded her.

"Of course I know there is no demon pill!"

Lin Mo took out his right hand, and suddenly pinched a round hard object, and couldn't help but smile: "I found it!"

"Tear off!"

As Lin Mo pulled hard, a blood-stained ball appeared in front of the two of them.

"Take it and have a look!"

Lin Mo stuffed it directly into Yan Ruyan's hands.

Yan Ruyan was puzzled, she held the snow-white ball in her hand, and said in a low voice: "Is this a piece of cold pattern jade?"

"It is rumored that the century-old snow-patterned cold snake will generate a special cold-patterned jade in its body!"

Yan Ruyan showed joy, and quickly said: "Whether it is used for cultivation or refining, it is a good material!"

Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, a trace of disappointment flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

"Ding dong! Practicing the Great Evolution Jue, God Consciousness +10!"

"In this case, how to divide these materials?"

Lin Mo pointed to the scales and snake teeth on the ground, and asked.

Counting the cold pattern jade, a total of four instruments can be refined.

Just two servings per person.

(End of this chapter)