Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 47
"I remember that Han Li didn't encounter such trouble back then!"

Lin Mo's face was gloomy, and he never thought that he would be targeted by gangsters just by taking the Shenfengzhou once.

"It seems that Xiao Feiye has to travel safely in the future!"

Lin Mo muttered silently, and a white phantom flashed across the storage bag on his waist.

The cold jade sword is already in his hand.

"Go down!"

Lin Mo didn't want his Shenfengzhou to be damaged, so he flew towards the ground quickly.

Seeing that Lin Mo wanted to run away, how could the Confucian monks let Lin Mo go.

The flying sword under his feet turned into a phantom, and chased after Lin Mo.

Lin Mo shook his right hand, and a long pitch-black needle was already pinched in his hand.

The jet black long needle is as long as a palm, and there is a phantom of a dragon on it.

Ink Jiao Needle, a top-level offensive magic weapon.

Its body possesses speed and sharpness, sacrificing hardness.

So it can only be cast almost once.

They were forged from Mo Jiao's sharp teeth, and a total of five were forged.

Although its power is not as powerful as a talisman, it is better in concealment.

"Don't run, boy!"

The scholar monk behind him sneered and took out a light red talisman.

"Crash!"

Spirit power was poured into it, and vermilion fireballs were seen.

Constantly falling from the sky.

"call out!"

Seeing this, Chen Qiaoqian took out the black iron shield directly.

With the influx of spiritual power, the black iron shield was instantly shrouded in a ray of light blue light.

Know how to face the wind.

In an instant, the two were completely enveloped.

"Boom! Rumble!"

The fireball hit the black iron shield, instantly setting off bursts of flames.

"what?"

The flames were fleeting, but the Confucian monk found the two he was chasing just now.

I don't know when it has disappeared.

Only a group of emerald green clouds were left in place.

"Humph!"

The Confucian monk snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

"go with!"

He was a little worried, the long sword beside him was shrouded in flames, and flew towards the blue cloud.

"call out!"

At the same time, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

A thin pitch-black needle pierced through the air, instantly piercing through the Confucian monk's head.

The flying sword in midair, like a rootless duckweed falling from midair.

Lin Mo lightly shook the green fire miasma in his hand, and saw the light blue clouds around him being absorbed into it instantly.

"died?"

Chen Qiaoqian's eyes widened with shock.

Apparently, he didn't expect that a monk in the middle of the Foundation Establishment Period would be dealt with so easily.

You must know that although the foundation building stage has four stages of front, middle, and back fake pills, it is no different from the Qi training stage, which has a total of thirteen layers.

The gap between the early stage and the middle stage is no less than the third level of Qi training and the sixth level of Qi training.

Although Lin Mo possesses the power of the magic weapon, it can also be seen that he has a good grasp of the timing.

At the moment of its attack, there was just a moment of trance.

Use the ink jelly needle to understand it.

This kind of fighting consciousness is really terrifying.

But thinking of the relationship between Lin Mo and herself, Chen Qiaoqian couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's just a mid-stage foundation establishment monk!"

Lin Mo smiled lightly. After nine turns, his cultivation base was twice that of his fellow practitioners.

Then add the characteristic of Mo Jiao Needle that is invisible and invisible.

It's nothing more than a sneak attack on the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"call out!"

Following a sound of piercing through the air, Lin Mo came to the corpse of the Confucian monk.

Divine consciousness swept over.

There are more than 300 spirit stones in its storage bag. Besides the red flying sword, the top magic weapon also has a round bead.

Everything else is nothing special.

"what!"

Just as Lin Mo was about to put away the storage bag, a light blue jade slip attracted Lin Mo's attention.

Picking up the jade slip, Lin Mo stuck it to his forehead.

Spiritual consciousness poured into the jade slip like silk.

Inside this jade slip is a water-based exercise.

It's called Xuanming Jue.

It is actually a skill that can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.

When the cultivation reaches the alchemy stage, a drop of mysterious water can be condensed in the dantian.

It can increase the chance of conceiving a baby by [-]%.

"The technique is good!"

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, far stronger than the first six levels of the kung fu pavilion.

However, this technique is not easy to practice, and requires a lot of water spirit fruit.

Although this water spirit fruit is not rare, it is one of the materials for making condensate powder.

So its price has gone up.

Often a century-old water spirit fruit is worth hundreds of spirit stones.

Lin Mo took out a blank jade slip, and directly engraved the cultivation method of Xuanming Jue on the jade slip.

"Take it and have a look. If there is no better technique in the sect, then practice this technique in the future!"

Taking the jade slip, Chen Qiaoqian obediently pasted it in her mind.

This technique is also of great help to Lin Mo.

After all, as long as you cultivate to the alchemy stage, you can condense a drop of mysterious water.

The technique is no better than his own cold glaze sword art, but the effect of improving the advanced Nascent Soul stage made Lin Mo's eyes warm.

Although he is an ice spirit root, Lin Mo can't say that he can successfully break through to the Nascent Soul Stage 100%.

Therefore, after breaking through the foundation building stage, you can use this method to break through the alchemy stage.

Needless to say, this trip has been fruitful.

A set of spirit-gathering formations, such as the experience of sound formations.

The jade slips of the ancient formation method, which even included the ancient teleportation formation.

In the future, when the cultivation base is high, you can rely on the ancient teleportation array to travel between Tiannan and Chaotic Star Sea at will.

"Those innumerable monster inner alchemy!"

Thinking of the incomparably rich resources of Luan Xinghai, Lin Mo yearned for it.

As for the sacrificial refining method of the second Nascent Soul, it is even more powerful.

The external incarnation that cooperates with the Xuanyin meridian is simply perfect.

Compared with the skill circle, the harvest of the magic weapon is not small.

Shenfengzhou, Mojiaozhen, Qinghuo miasma.

But they are all the top instruments.

He also sold three Foundation Establishment Pills and got more than 8000 spirit stones.

"It should be enough for me to cultivate to the middle stage of foundation establishment!"

With this in mind, Lin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian who was on the side.

"This exercise is really incomparably mysterious, much stronger than the few exercises I have seen before!"

Chen Qiaoqian who got the Xuanming Jue seemed quite happy.

Like a child, he quickly threw himself into Lin Mo's arms.

"This Shenfengzhou is too conspicuous, let's fly with the sword!"

Lin Mo glanced at Chen Qiaoqian, and took out a green flying leaf magic weapon.

"This... isn't this too cautious!"

Looking at the small flying leaf magic weapon, Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly.

"Be careful!"

Lin Mo patted Chen Qiaoqian's forehead lightly, then turned into a phantom and flew towards Huang Fenggu.

This is not a waste of Lin Mo's time, it is really a way to hide Yuezong's direction and Huang Fenggu's way.

……

When we returned to Zongmen, it was already late at night.

Lin Mo quietly returned to his cave.

"go with!"

A circular compass was held in Lin Mo's hand.

Stuffed in the mid-level spirit stone.

In an instant, white light shrouded the compass.

A transparent light curtain instantly covered the cave completely.

(End of this chapter)