Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 9 Test!

The three of them didn't talk nonsense, and directly released their flying magic weapon and flew out in the air.

Although he bought the Huanglong Sword, he knows the dangers of the world of cultivating immortals.

Don't look at the smiles on the faces of these two people, there is no guarantee that they will be cruel next time.

So Lin Mo stepped on the magic weapon of Feiye given by the entry.

He followed behind the two of them unhurriedly.

Of the two, Yan Ruyan has the best magic weapon.

Stepping on a light blue flying sword, the rays of light surge on it.

At the very least, it must be a high-level flying sword.

As for Yan Qing, the light of the flying sword under her feet is much dimmer, it should be a mid-level flying sword.

Lin Mo can tell just from the rank of this magic weapon.

This Yan Ruyan in Yanjiabao should be like a treasure in the palm of her hand.

Following behind the two, they soon landed in front of a stream.

"I got the news that there was a snow-wetted snake here."

Yan Ruyan pointed to the stream below with her right hand, and a cold light flashed from the flying sword below her.

With a bang, it landed on the stream in an instant.

Lin Mo stared at the stream below, only feeling a faint chill continuously pouring out from below.

"Sister Yan, be careful! That evil animal is a second-level low-level monster!"

Yan Qing seemed very enthusiastic and stopped in front of Yan Ruyan.

Although the two are cousins, they can be married in this age.

And Yan Qing also has her own little thoughts in her heart.

It will soon be the five-year double repair conference, and two monks, one male and one female, will be allowed to participate.

There will be a big reward for the winner.

Yan Qing naturally wanted to invite Yan Ruyan to participate.

For herself, Yan Qing is naturally full of confidence.

With a perfect cultivation of Qi, he and Yan Ruyan know each other well, and they are cousins.

Nature is the best candidate.

But when this so-called Lin Mo appeared, Yan Qing couldn't help feeling a sense of crisis in her heart.

His appearance and strength are not worse than his own, and he is still a different spirit root, so his aptitude is better than his own.

"This trip to the Snow-patterned Cold Snake, you must perform well!"

Yan Qing muttered silently, then jumped forward and headed towards the pond below.

Looking at Yan Qing's back, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he shook his head with a smile.

This is a second-level monster. According to human cultivation, it is the strength of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

Although Yan Qing's strength is perfect in Qi training, her strength is extraordinary.

But if you encounter this second-level monster, there is no chance of winning.

Lin Mo stood in mid-air with his eyes slightly closed. The powerful spiritual power given by the second floor of the Dayan Jue was completely comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation builder.

"what?"

Lin Mo let out a sigh, but found something unusual under the stream.

Through his spiritual consciousness, Lin Mo discovered that the water in this stream was bottomless, and the temperature below was extremely low.

Frost had already condensed on the bottom of several meters of water.

This place is located in the mountainside area, although the temperature is low, it is impossible to condense such frost.

With this in mind, Lin Mojian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

A talisman of elementary and middle-level ice thorns is already in his hand.

Last night, I spent most of the night making ten Ice Spike Talismans, and one Ice Spike Talisman whose power reached the elementary level.

Yan Qing looked around beside the stream, and then turned her eyes to the stream in front of her.

"Yan'er, the cold fog is condensed here, maybe that evil beast is not far from here!"

Before Yan Qing finished speaking, a giant snow-white python rose from the stream in an instant.

A giant snake covered with snow-white scales appeared in front of Lin Mo.

It looks like a snake but not a snake, its size is five feet long, its whole body is covered by white mist, its mouth is slightly opened, and a bone-piercing cold light condenses out.

"Brother Yan!"

The moment she saw the giant snake, Yan Ruyan's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shouted.

"Stab!"

The sharp fangs bit Yan Qing's right leg in an instant.

"what!!!"

Her thigh was bitten, Yan Qing's face turned pale from the pain, and she almost passed out.

But the instinct to survive immediately drove the flying sword under his feet, stabbing towards the eyes of the snow-weaved cold snake.

"Stab!"

Although it is a second-level monster, its whole body is extremely hard, but its eyes are the weak part after all.

The sharp flying sword instantly pierced the eyes of the Snow Wenhan Snake.

Bright red blood trickled down from the pupils.

"Boom!"

Xuewen Hansnake was in pain and shook her head vigorously.

The Yan Qing in his mouth naturally couldn't escape, and half of his body was directly torn off alive.

Like a sandbag, Yan Qing flung it out in a daze.

He fell to the ground with his eyes closed, life and death unknown.

Bright red blood trickled down the corner of the snow-weathered snake's mouth.

It looked extremely hideous.

"This..."

Yan Ruyan's eyes widened, and she waved her right hand.

A blue hosta flew out of the storage bag in an instant.

Above the jade hairpin, mist filled the air, obviously it was a top magic weapon of water attribute.

Lin Mo waved his right hand, and the talisman in his hand was filled with spiritual power.

Instantly exudes a strong wave of spiritual power.

Sharp icicles gushed out of the ground one after another.

"Huh! Huh!"

Following the sound of piercing through the air, one after another, extremely sharp icy thorns pierced the snow-patterned cold snake continuously.

"Crackling!"

The extremely sharp ice thorns broke off one by one as soon as they touched the snow-patterned cold snake's body.

Its snow-white scales did not leave even a trace.

"Damn!"

Lin Mo cursed secretly, and couldn't help but think of Tianleizi in the storage bag in his mind.

Without needing to understand talisman treasures, if you want to kill the second-level monster snow-patterned cold snake in front of you, you can only use Tianleizi.

"what?"

Suddenly, with Lin Mo's keen spiritual sense, he suddenly felt a sense of scanning from the top of his head, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Yellow Dragon Sword!"

He patted the storage bag lightly, and a long yellow sword instantly stabbed towards the Snow-Worn Snake in front of him.

The movement of the Snow-patterned Cold Snake was not small, and it was possible that the alchemy cultivator on the mountain hadn't noticed it at all.

And the strangest thing is that not even a foundation-builder monk came.

Think again about the sense of consciousness sweeping just now.

It is not difficult to guess that this should be intentional by the two ancestors in the alchemy period.

As for why, Lin Mo already had an answer in his heart.

On Mingyue Peak.

The ancestor of Qingshan said lightly: "Xiu Niang, the qualifications of these two people are not bad, and Lin Mo even stepped into the great perfection of Qi training at the age of 17 by relying on his strange spiritual root!"

Xiu Niang glanced at Lu Qing, and smiled: "Brother Lu, I think that Yan Ruyan values ​​love and righteousness, why don't I accept her as an apprentice?"

Lu Qing shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "In my opinion, this Yan Ruyan is from Yanjiabao!"

"In her heart, she is the person from Yanjiabao first, and then the person from my Moon Sect!"

Xiu Niang nodded slightly, then asked, "What do you think of Lin Mo?"

"This person is very thoughtful!"

Lu Qing frowned slightly, and shook his head: "Although he is only 17 years old, he is more serious than my eldest apprentice just by looking at his thoughts."

　ps: The author is a double-edition. The protagonist of this book is both an enemy and a friend with Han Li.

　　The other book is A Mortal's Cultivation of Immortals: I, Zhang Tie, am not a puppet, but mainly use Han Li's palm sky bottle, which is relatively rare.

　　It depends on the taste of the guests.

　　
　
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