Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 84 Condensing the Second Nascent Soul!

Looking at the brightly lit stairs in front of him.

"Wang Chan" strode towards the ancient pagoda without any hesitation.

As they approached the top of the tower, a muffled sound continued to be heard.

When walking to the top attic.

What appeared before his eyes was an absurd scene.

A white-haired old man hugged left and right, Yingying Yanyan, very unhappy.

"Wang Chan" simply scanned and found that these women were all seven or eighth-level female cultivators in the Qi training period.

And it can be seen from Lin Mo's rich experience in double cultivation.

The yin and yang of these female cultivators were out of balance, and their vital yin was passing away. They were obviously regarded as furnaces by Elder Ning.

The peak cultivation of Qi refining is the end point of these female cultivators.

It is foolish to dream of building a foundation.

Demonic people really have to do whatever they want, which is much more ruthless.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at "Wang Chan" who appeared in front of him, Elder Ning smiled and pushed the young woman beside him away.

He strode up to "Wang Chan" and cupped his hands: "Ning Que has seen the young master!"

"Wang Chan" glanced at Ning Que, her face was calm, and her eyes were full of indifference.

Regarding this, Ning Que didn't feel strange at all, instead he grinned and said, "I don't know if the young master can really lead me into the ghost gate?"

"How many spirit babies can you bring out?"

"Wang Chan" didn't reply, but asked directly.

Ning Que waved his right hand vigorously, and the four or five female cultivators behind him instantly fell to the ground and fell into a drowsy sleep.

"There are two Zhimu Lingying under my care!"

"I can take it out!"

Speaking of this, Ning Que showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "But there is a wood spirit baby that I want to use myself!"

"Wang Chan" raised her eyebrows slightly, her heart moved slightly.

He didn't refuse, but he thought of the original plot that this Elder Ning was forcibly fused to the Mu Lingying, and died by exploding.

Anyway, in the end, the Zhimu Yuanying fell back into his hands.

"So, it saves me doing it myself!"

"Wang Chan" nodded slightly, and immediately made a blood oath.

The blood oath does have a slight influence on monks.

But I am not Wang Chan, so it doesn't matter how much I swear.

After seeing "Wang Chan" swearing in blood, Ning Que showed joy and said quickly, "Okay, okay!"

"Tonight will be the day when the spirit beast of Yulingzong will be released once in a hundred years!"

"It's the safest time for us to go down the mountain!"

Hearing this, "Wang Chan" nodded slightly, then closed his eyes to rest.

On a barren mountain dozens of miles away from Yulingzong.

Lin Mo patted the storage bag on his waist with his right hand.

One by one delicate little flags landed on the mountain peak.

Wisps of thick white fog instantly shrouded the mountain peak.

The white mist was surging, and the outside world couldn't see the slightest thing inside.

"The next step is to wait!"

Lin Mo raised his head and looked in the direction of Yulingzong, and said in a low voice, "Two Supreme Wood Spirit Babies!"

Time passed, and the night fell like ink.

Three phantoms, driving a flying snake nearly five feet in length, appeared in front of them.

"This is!"

Looking at the formation below, Ning Que showed surprise: "Is this also a member of our Ghost Spirit Sect?"

Hearing that Ning Que should change his title so soon, Lin Mo sneered.

"I am the elder of Ghost Spirit Sect!"

The turbulent black mist around Lin Mo flew out of the sky and came to Ning Que's side.

Ning Que's face relaxed, and he landed directly in the magic circle.

"Now that it's out of the scope of Yulingzong, you can hand over the Zhimu Lingying!"

At this time, "Wang Chan" looked directly at Ning Que and said.

Ning Que laughed, and directly took out a storage bag covered with gold threads, and handed it to "Wang Chan".

"Uh-huh!"

After receiving the storage bag, spiritual consciousness flooded in, and a green villain closed his eyes in it.

There are many golden talismans affixed to the whole body.

There are even golden threads wrapped around the Zhimu Lingying's body.

Jin Kemu was suppressed to the extreme by the aura of the most wood spirit infant under the entanglement of gold threads.

"uh-huh!"

With a muffled hum, Ning Que suddenly fell to his knees.

Wisps of emerald green light wrapped around his body, especially his face, which was constantly distorted.

Exudes a green light.

Wisps of dazzling green light wrapped around his body.

"You... Didn't you say you cooperated with me?"

Ning Que kept shaking his head and let out a shrill scream.

However, at some point, Ning Que had integrated the Supreme Wood Lingling into his body.

"So impatient?"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly retreated.

Two compasses are already in hand.

Reversing the five-element array, refining the divine array.

In an instant, the entire mountain peak was completely enveloped.

"How is this going?"

Li Ming on the side looked at Ning Que's strange behavior below, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was very frightened.

"Fusion failed!"

Lin Mo glanced at Li Ming, and said with a smile, "It's not that simple to fuse the Five Elements with the cultivation base of the alchemy period!"

And it was very obvious that this Ning Que was bewitched by the Supreme Wood Spirit Infant.

Different from other five-element spirit infants, it is the earliest and most ferocious one among the spirit infants.

The spirit infant who once devoured the spirit infant monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect was so violent and difficult to tame.

According to the original book, this wood spirit infant had already developed consciousness by itself more than a thousand years ago.

It is far from being comparable to ordinary five-element spiritual infants.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a piercing explosion, and a cloud of blood mist filled the air in an instant.

Can't see anything inside.

"died?"

Li Ming didn't have time to think, and immediately took out a palm-sized golden skull.

The skull opened its mouth slightly, and clouds of black mist wrapped around its body.

Lin Mo's complexion pinched the formula with one hand, and it landed on the compass suspended in mid-air.

In an instant, thick fog suddenly rose in the formation.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"A mere alchemy cultivator dares to fuse with my ancestor?"

"Flesh and blood are so filthy and hard to swallow!"

Although the voice was very insane, but when it was spoken from a girl's voice, it seemed a little funny.

A green light flashed in the blood mist, and a small man only half a foot tall appeared in front of the two of them.

This villain has a handsome face, slightly long hair, and a green body, as if naked.The girl's voice came from the little man's mouth.

"This is the Zhimu Lingying?"

Looking at the Zhimu Lingying below, Li Ming was surprised.

"Although there are only two monks in the alchemy stage, I am hungry, my ancestor!"

"Just treat it as an appetizer!"

Zhi Mu Lingying looked at Lin Mo and Li Ming in mid-air, his face was full of greed.

"If you want to eat me, your morality is not enough!"

Lin Mo sneered, and the disk in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling white glow.

"Get up!"

Then, the white mist in the formation continued to surge and entangle.

In an instant, it turned into dense giant hands of white mist.

Grab towards Zhimu Lingying.

"A mere formation? Can Yan hurt me?"

Zhimu Lingying sneered, but he didn't even dodge, letting the giant hand of white mist land on him.

The moment the giant white mist touched his body, Zhimu Lingying's smile froze instantly.

"Stab! Stab!"

Wisps of emerald green energy were instantly drawn out by the white mist.

Just a slap in the past.

The original dark green to the wood spirit baby has dimmed a lot.

"Refining God Formation!!!"

Feeling the abnormality coming from the body, Zhi Mu Lingying reacted instantly.

Hastily fled toward the distance.

"Want to run now? Isn't it too late?"

Lin Mo sneered, and saw drops of raindrops falling from the air in an instant.

water shower

"Tick! Tick!"

Under the full operation of the upside-down five-element array, drops of water mixed with a faint white mist.

Like bullets, they landed heavily on Zhimu Lingying's body.

Every time a drop of water falls on Mu Lingying's body.

There will be a shrill scream.

At the same time, strands of pale green spiritual threads seemed to be peeling off cocoons.

Appeared above the array.

Lin Mo's face was indifferent, and he glanced at "Wang Chan" behind him

Immediately, the divine sense fell on Wang Chan, stepping on the Biyin fork, driving a cloud of blood.

Fly to the sky above the array.

Wang Chan sat cross-legged in the sky above the formation, and strands of emerald green spiritual threads followed Wang Chan's breathing.

Drilled into Wang Chan's body.

From a distance, Wang Chan looks like a ball of green light.

"Gollum!"

Li Ming, who was behind him, looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes flashed coldly: "I will take action at the most critical moment of its refining!"

How could Li Ming be able to kill his close relatives, friends and brothers for hundreds of years, so he was willing to be manipulated by Lin Mo.

But it has always been suspected by Lin Mo.

No chance at all.

Now Lin Mo is driving the formation, and the avatar Wang Chan is absorbing the power of Zhimu Lingying.

Isn't this the best time.

With this in mind, the golden skull in front of him shook slightly.

The spiritual power in the body continuously poured into the golden yellow skull.

Wisps of blood-red thick fog condensed in the skull mouth.

"Ha ha!"

Although he was always controlling the formation, Lin Mo's eyes never moved from Li Ming's body.

The slightest movement of the skull magic weapon was immediately discovered.

At the same time, the Zhimu Lingying below suddenly let out a long and shrill howl.

That voice seemed to be able to seriously injure the primordial spirit, making Lin Mo in a trance for a while.

"not good!"

Lin Mo's pupils narrowed slightly, and he immediately reacted, his mouth opened slightly, and three ice and glass sword flames gushed out of his mouth in an instant.

Bone-piercing frost gushes out from the ice-glass sword flame.

At the same time, a green figure appeared in front of him.

"Cold flames!"

The moment he saw the cold flame, Zhimu Lingying's complexion changed slightly, and he exclaimed.

It never expected that Lin Mo's reaction would be so quick, and he would recover from his secret technique so quickly.

At this time, the spirit body of the most wood spirit infant was extremely fragile.

Now that there is no clamoring just now, if you don't get the nourishment of flesh and blood.

Today there is only one dead end.

With this in mind, his eyes could not help but fall to Li Ming who was on the side.

In a flash, his figure turned into a green phantom, which directly submerged into Li Ming's body.

"Get down!"

Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, and an ice and glass sword flame pierced the air in front of him.

Appeared in front of Li Ming in an instant.

"burst!"

"Boom!"

A mass of turbulent cold flames instantly enveloped Li Ming's body, and the powerful force directly blasted Li Ming into the formation.

Then Lin Mo pinched the formula with his right hand, and a curse seal instantly landed on the compass.

water shower

"Tick! Tick!"

The dense rain, mixed with a faint white mist, kept falling on "Li Ming" who was shrouded in ice flames.

The explosion of an ice glass sword flame is as powerful as the self-destructing power of a monk in the early stage of alchemy.

It is already enough to threaten the monks in the late stage of alchemy.

But only Li Ming, who was in the early stage of alchemy, was burned half of his body by the cold flames.

Even the magic weapon with its golden-yellow skull fell to the ground with a ding-dong.

It's just that Li Ming's face is gloomy at this time, with strands of green light reflecting his face.

It looked very eerie.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

A sharp laughter sounded like a girl's voice, Li Ming slowly raised his head, and only half of his body was left with a trace of emerald green.

The vines intertwined with each other, unexpectedly directly condensing half of the body of the vines.

"Tick! Tick!"

Water droplets mixed with pale white thick fog kept falling.

"Buzz!"

"Li Ming" waved his left hand, and a cloud of dark black fog instantly enveloped his body.

And the Zhimu Lingying, who has a physical body, is no longer afraid of the God Formation.

"Do you think you can escape from my formation by using this mere body in the alchemy stage?"

Lin Mo smiled instead, and moved his right hand past the compass of the God Formation, and turned to pinch the formula.

It fell on the upside-down five-element array compass.

"Crash!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, the desolate flat ground suddenly turned into a red rocky ground.

Pieces of extremely hot meteorites shrouded in flames smashed towards the Zhimu Lingying.

The meteorite was extremely fast, and instantly touched the black mist outside Zhimu Lingying's body.

"Fuck!"

It was like drops of water falling into hot oil, and the stinging sound continued.

"This is not the way to go!"

Looking at the black mist that looked like a turtle shell, Lin Mo looked at the two ice and glass sword flames in front of him.

"go with!"

As soon as the words fell, the two ice and glass sword flames turned into white phantoms, which instantly disappeared into the formation.

And when Bingli Jianyan appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Zhimu Lingying.

"burst!"

Lin Mo was not stingy, and directly detonated the second ice glass sword flame.

All the spiritual power of a person in the early stage of alchemy burst out instantly at this moment.

The cold flame instantly covered the ground with a layer of hoarfrost.

Naturally, the Zhimu Lingying would not be caught without a fight, and a dark green light gushed out from his whole body.

Li Ming's flesh and blood shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From afar, it turned out to be a mass of skeletons.

The turbulent green light fell to the ground.

The green vines seem to have life.

Continuously entangled in the body.

In an instant, it became a green wooden cocoon.

At the same time, the raging ice and glass sword flame is approaching.

It will be completely wrapped up by the wood spirit baby.

"Boom!"

With an ear-piercing roar, the green vines were covered with a thick layer of frost.

However, compared to before, the green vines are no longer as emerald green.

It's more yellowish.

Looking from a distance, the Zhimu Lingying at this time is like a huge ice bump, and the situation inside it is unknown.

"If you only have this ability, when I recover my strength, the ancestor, it will be the day you die!"

At this moment, a sneer came from below to Mu Lingying.

There was some sarcasm in the voice.

Clearly confident.

"This wood spirit baby is really weird!"

Lin Mo muttered silently in his heart, looking at the remaining Bingli Sword Flame in front of him, and the last Bingli Sword Flame in his dantian.

Gritting his teeth, he put all his eggs in one basket.

If the four ice and glass sword flames are consumed, his spiritual power will bottom out.

It would be foolish to refine this wood spirit infant.

But Lin Mo would be very unwilling to let this weird wood spirit baby go.

"A person who cultivates the Tao is going against the sky!"

"spell!"

In just a few breaths, Lin Mo had already made a decision.

"call out!"

Along with an ice glass sword flame flew out.

Two ice and glass sword flames intertwined in front of him.

"what!!!"

Seeing Lin Mo spit out another ice and glass sword flame, the Zhimu Lingying below widened his eyes, and his eyes were extremely shocked.

"how is this possible!"

"How can you, a small monk at the early stage of alchemy, have such a powerful move!"

Feel the biting chill coming from above.

Zhimu Lingying's words were mixed with a little trill.

This was also the first time Lin Mo felt fear from Zhimu Lingying's words.

"Stop! I can give you the secret method of Yulingzong!"

"You spared me!"

……

Regarding Zhimu Lingying's begging for mercy, Lin Mo's eyes were indifferent.

Without the slightest hesitation.

"Huh! Huh!"

Two sharp piercing sounds sounded, and the two ice and glass sword flames turned into a phantom.

Appeared in front of the green wooden cocoon.

"Boom!"

There were two ear-piercing roars in succession.

The turbulent white cold flames bombarded the green wooden cocoon heavily.

Lin Mo flipped his wrist, and held the only high-level water-type spirit stone in his hand.

This was obtained from Wang Chan.

Surging spiritual power continuously gushes out from the high-level water spirit stones.

For a long time, this high-level spirit stone was not willing to use it, but now it comes in handy.

The turbulent spiritual power, like a stream, continuously poured into the body.

The dry dantian was moistened with spiritual energy.

A phantom of ice and glass sword flame appeared on the dantian.

looming.

For this high-level spirit stone, at most two Ice Glass Sword Flames can be added.

If he wanted to restore the four ice and glass sword flames in his body, it seemed that he would have to exhaust his wealth.

But if it is possible to refine the wood spirit baby below.

It's all worth it.

The cold flame of Bingli Jianyan slowly dissipated, and it came into view.

It is a green girl.

He was lying on the ground, his body stained with ice and glass sword flames.

Appears to be dying.

"Success!"

Looking at the Zhimu Lingying who looked like this, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "Refinement array!"

With a slight sway left and right, the Lian Shen on the left flew in front of him.

As the formula entered the formation, the turbulent thick fog continued to wrap around the formation.

Zhimu Lingying was lying on the ground, motionless.

A pair of small faces, with distorted features, let out a shrill scream: "Little thief, the ancestor will definitely tear you up and swallow you alive!"

Lin Mo's face was expressionless, and his left hand absorbed the spiritual power from the high-level water spirit stone.

The right hand controls the refining array, speeding up the refining speed to the wood spirit baby.

In Yulingzong, dozens of miles away.

"call!"

Zhang Qing'er's vermilion lips moved slightly, exhaling foul air from her mouth.

The Quhun behind him remained motionless, obviously dead long ago.

"The Luhuang sword is actually in the hands of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

A trace of hatred flashed in Zhang Qing'er's eyes: "This old bastard is still alive after death!"

"You actually provoked me from the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

While speaking, Zhang Qing'er pushed open the stone door, and what appeared in front of her was Hua Yudie with a humble face.

"Mother!"

Seeing her mother leaving the customs, Zhang Qing'er quickly stepped forward and said: "Elder Ning escaped from the Yulingzong and stole two wood spirit infants!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qing'er's complexion suddenly changed, and she exclaimed: "How dare Elder Ning betray the Imperial Spirit Sect?"

"According to the boy inside the door, the young master of the Ghost Sect visited Elder Ning last night!"

"Then Elder Ning disappeared!"

After saying this, Hua Yudie frowned slightly, and couldn't help but said: "Will this involve us? After all, the young master of Ghost Spirit Sect was introduced to Yulingzong by us!"

"Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!!!"

Zhang Qing'er exhaled softly, her figure flickered, and she turned into a phantom, and disappeared on the spot.

But when he came to the apse, the building was empty.

"Damn!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Zhang Qing'er's eyes, and she quickly looked at Hua Yudie who came behind her.

"What's the attitude of the sect now?"

Hua Yudie showed hesitation, glanced at Zhang Qing'er, and replied: "Zongmen said, if we can't find the two most wood spirit infants, we can ask the two of us."

"..."

After a long silence, Zhang Qing'er took a deep breath and said, "In just half a day, I'm sorry they can't escape too far!"

"Follow me!"

As a sorcerer, Zhang Qing'er knew that if she couldn't get the two wood spirit babies back.

This Imperial Spirit Sect can't wait any longer.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing'er looked at Hua Yudie: "I'll go and take all the treasures in the treasure pavilion!"

"Mother, do you want to!"

Hua Yudie's eyes flickered and she exclaimed.

……

Not to mention the movement of Yulingzong at this time.

With the absorption of the spiritual power in the high-level water spirit stone, Lin Mo's pale face became much rosier.

Although there is still a long way to go before condensing an ice glass sword flame.

But already have the power to protect themselves.

Compared with Lin Mo's reply, the Zhimu Lingying below is much more miserable.

Its body is already slightly transparent, and the original emerald green body has long since disappeared.

The vicious yelling and cursing in his mouth also became a murmur without a mouthful.

In Wang Chan's body, strands of pale green human-like phantoms had already condensed.

It was just beyond Lin Mo's expectation, although the phantom of this person was somewhat similar to Nascent Soul.

But it has the shape of a human being, without the power of the Nascent Soul.

"It seems that even with the help of the God Refining Formation!"

"It's still too difficult to condense a Nascent Soul out of thin air."

Lin Mo's pupils narrowed slightly, and he murmured in a low voice, "Or is one Supreme Wood Spirit Infant not enough?"

With this in mind, Lin Mo stared at Mu Lingying below, waiting quietly.

After half a cup of tea.

Following Zhimu Lingying's shrill scream, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in mid-air.

"The second wood spirit baby!"

As the storage bag in his hand was thrown into the god refining formation, a sharp ice blade pierced the cloth of the storage bag.

Soon, a small and exquisite wood spirit baby appeared in the formation.

This Supreme Wood Spiritual Infant obviously has no intelligence and is groggy.

But this is also normal, the entire Imperial Spirit Sect is so perverted with just one piece.

If they are all like that Nascent Soul, how can there be any disciples in the alchemy stage who can fuse with the Nascent Soul?
Let yourself be thrown into the formation.

"Continue refining!"

Lin Mo murmured, and the white mist in the formation condensed again.

The white mist surged and instantly enveloped the Zhimu Lingying, strands of thick green silk thread.

It is continuously collected by the array.

In an instant, it poured into the body of "Wang Chan" above the formation.

In his dantian is a palm-sized green baby that looks like Lin Mo.

As the green silk thread condenses, it becomes more and more solid.

(End of this chapter)