Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 93 There is a female Mo Fengwu!

Chapter 93 There is a female Mo Fengwu!
The spiritual consciousness of monk Danjie swept across, and Lin Mo secretly thought it was not good.

With this disguise, I can also deceive the monks of the Foundation Establishment Period, but it will be difficult to deceive the monks of the Core Formation Period.

The number is small, and most of the alchemy monks who come here to perform tasks are familiar with each other.

Naturally, it was difficult to fool this alchemy cultivator.

"Clap!"

Snatching the storage bag directly, an ice glass sword flame flew out of the Yin Yang Liangyi bottle in an instant.

There was a biting chill, and ice crystals formed on the surrounding ground.

"call out!"

With a sharp piercing sound, the Bingli sword flame instantly penetrated the bodies of several demon cultivators in front of him.

Following that, a beautiful woman in palace attire at the peak of Foundation Establishment appeared in front of her.

His right hand held small flags one after another, and they kept falling around.

"Huh! Huh!"

As the flag fell to the ground, wisps of light curtains continued to condense out.

"not good!"

"Interrupt her quickly, don't let the formation be arranged!"

The face of the middle-aged female cultivator on the opposite side suddenly changed, and she reacted quickly, and immediately shouted at the dozen or so disciples who were in the Qi training period.

Seeing this, all the disciples took out their strongest instruments and attacked the Acacia puppet.

Just as Lin Mo was about to get to know these monks in the qi training period, blood fog suddenly gushed out from behind the middle-aged female cultivator opposite.

The blood mist covered the sky and the sun, completely covering the entire cave in an instant.

"Huh! Huh!"

A sharp sound of piercing the air continued to sound from it.

Spiritual consciousness surged in Lin Mo's mind, but he found that the blood mist had the effect of covering up spiritual consciousness.

Scanning with his divine sense, he could only detect a range of about ten meters around his body.

As for places farther away, it is beyond Lin Mo's reach.

"Something weird!"

Lin Mo thought secretly, and suddenly a blood-red creature jumped out of the blood mist.

Looking closely, I saw that the creature was covered with red hair.

It has an ape-like face and three tails.

The sharp claws rubbed lightly, making a piercing click.

After scanning through the Celestial Eye Technique, I found that the strength of these creatures is not weak, and they have actually reached the mid-stage foundation building strength.

The sound of breaking through the air continued.

A total of seven three-tailed blood demons appeared in a row.

"call out!"

Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, and the icy glass sword flame cut through the air, instantly piercing through the body of a three-tailed blood demon.

The bone-piercing ice and glass sword flame instantly frozen him in place.

It turned into an ice cube and froze in place.

But not long after, it was actually incinerated from within.

In the end it turned into a puddle of ice water and spilled on the ground.

Bingli Jianyan was extremely fast, beheading the seven three-tailed blood demons in an instant.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, a buzz sounded.

A transparent formation completely enveloped the entire cave in an instant.

The beautiful woman in palace attire lifted off slowly with a compass in her hand, and at her feet were more than a dozen corpses in the Qi training period.

Although it is only a puppet, its strength has reached the peak of foundation establishment after all.

Naturally, these mere qi training monks can't stop them.

As the formation surged, the extremely thick blood mist instantly dissipated, and what appeared before him was an empty cave.

The middle-aged nun has long since disappeared.

And what disappeared with it was the blue turtle beast.

"It's decisive!"

Lin Mo's eyes flickered, and he said silently in his heart: "But I will definitely get that turtle!"

"help me!"

At the same time, faint shouts sounded.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and his consciousness swept over him, only to see a young girl covered in bruises all over her body.

Lie down in the corner.

The breath is weak, dying.

"The clothing of Yulingzong!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the girl, and found that her cultivation was in the early stage of alchemy.

However, the breath was weak, as if it had been sealed by something.

"call out!"

Lin Mo's figure flickered, turning into a phantom, and came to the girl's side.

"You save me, I can help find the Cold Underworld Turtle!"

Listening to the girl's words, Lin Mo pondered for a moment, and then made a decision.

Behind him, the Acacia Puppet turned into a white shadow, and instantly picked up the girl's body.

Came in front of Lin Mo.

Looking at the dying girl, the Acacia Puppet took out a elixir to heal her injuries.

It was directly and forcefully stuffed into the girl's mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and soon its aura calmed down a bit.

However, what Lin Mo gave was only a healing elixir suitable for the foundation establishment period, that is, it could make him immortal.

After all, he is not a disciple of the Seven Sects, so Lin Mo still needs to reserve some support.

"That's it!"

The girl pursed her injured lips, and directly reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

One-handed pinching method.

"call out!"

Following a flash of blood, I saw the blood mark flying towards the distance quickly.

"Follow it, and you can find the Cold Underworld Turtle!"

The girl pointed at the bloodstain in the distance with her finger, feeling weak.

Only now did Lin Mo have time to stare at the girl in front of him.

He was wearing a white shirt with bloodstains all over his body.

Apparently there was no shortage of abuse here.

"How could an upright monk in the alchemy stage end up in such a state?"

Lin Mo glanced at the girl, muttered silently in his heart, and then waved his right hand.

The kamikaze had already flown out of the storage bag.

Stepping on the divine wind boat, it turned into a blue light and flew towards the distance.

Only at this moment did Lin Mo have time to ask the girl, "What's your name, and what is the Cold Tortoise?"

"Cough cough!"

The girl was sitting cross-legged, performing exercises, absorbing the spiritual energy in the air.

It's a pity that he was restrained, and he just performed the exercises.

But found that he could not absorb the slightest spiritual power.

"I'm Han Lingsha, the elder of the outer sect of Yulingzong!"

Han Lingsha sighed, looked at Lin Mo, and said, "That cold turtle is my natal beast, and its blood has the effect of ripening the fruit of the ice tree."

Hearing this, Lin Mo's eyes lit up, glanced at Han Lingsha, and said, "I want this cold turtle too!"

"..."

Lin Mo smiled, but what he said made Han Lingsha freeze in place.

"But this is my natal spirit beast!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Han Lingsha's eyes, and she couldn't help but prayed: "All my exercises are connected with the natal spirit beast!"

"If the natal spirit beast is not in my hand, I can't go any further!"

Listening to Han Lingsha's words, Lin Mo couldn't help laughing: "Shouldn't you consider saving your life now?"

"Is your life more important, or is it more important to break through the Nascent Soul stage?"

In just two sentences, Han Lingsha froze in place for an instant.

He lowered his head slowly: "If you can get me out of here safely, I can make the Cold Turtle listen to you!"

"If you don't have my order, you can imprison the Cold Underworld Turtle!"

"But it has no chance of advancing!"

Han Lingsha said in a low voice: "If you can break through to level six, its essence and blood can temper your body!"

"Practicing the ice technique will get twice the result with half the effort!"

It has to be said that being able to become a monk in the alchemy period is not a cheap lamp.

During the battle just now, Lin Mo Bingxiu's identity had already been discovered.

"It doesn't matter to me whether I kill you or not!"

Lin Mo glanced at Han Lingsha, and said lightly: "But I must have that cold turtle!"

This is the truth,

At the same time, the chasing bloodstain stopped in front of a waterfall.

"It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable!"

Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, and the Acacia Puppet in the Foundation Establishment Stage behind him instantly grabbed Han Lingsha and fled towards the jungle not far away.

Lin Mo was left alone, falling on the stream.

"Is this an early alchemy cultivator who drove you away?"

An old man in a black robe flew out from under the waterfall with a hideous face.

The middle-aged female cultivator just now followed behind with her head down, a trace of guilt flashed across her face.

"Middle stage of alchemy!"

Feeling the aura emanating from the old man, Lin Mojian frowned slightly.

It's a bit tricky for the two alchemy monks.

"call out!"

Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, and a ray of ice and glass sword flames flew out of his mouth in an instant.

Flying continuously around the body, the biting frost condensed ice crystals all over the body.

The stream under his feet was directly frozen by the frost.

"No wonder you came here, it's actually an ice repair!"

Seeing that piercing cold light, the black-robed old man on the opposite side snorted coldly, opened his mouth slightly, and a blood-red throwing knife floated in front of him.

"call out!"

As soon as Fei Daofang appeared, he turned into a blood shadow and flew straight towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's face remained normal, and the ice and glass sword flame in front of him was quickly abolished.

It directly collided with the flying knife.

"Boom!"

With the roaring sound, the turbulent cold mist instantly enveloped the flying knife.

Looking from a distance, it is impossible to see the outcome clearly.

The middle-aged female nun naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.

The bloody bracelet in his hand glowed a dazzling red.

A blood-red thick fog instantly enveloped the whole body.

One by one, the three blood demons turned into blood-red arcs and rushed towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's expression was normal, and another ice sword flame flew out of his mouth.

To deal with these three-tailed blood demons in the foundation building stage, Bingli Jianyan is really cutting melons and vegetables, and he is not qualified to approach them at all.

It has been beheaded in the blood mist.

"This person's magic weapon restrains me!"

The middle-aged female cultivator showed helplessness, and her blood demon ring could summon countless three-tailed blood demons.

The only way to restrain it is to be stronger than it and have more spiritual power than it.

After all, the three-tailed blood demon is produced by condensing its spiritual power. As long as the spiritual power dries up, it will be self-defeating.

As for Lin Mo, who has four times the initial cultivation of alchemy.

Instead, he restrained it to death.

The old man in black robe nodded slightly, and looked at Lin Mo indifferently: "You are here to assist, I will kill this person!"

While speaking, the old man in black robe jumped up, and the black wind gusts under his feet.

He flew directly towards Lin Mo.

That blood knife was full of red light, and its power was infinite.

Wherever it passed, there was a gust of wind.

"Intermediate natal magic weapon!"

Looking at the power of the blood knife, Lin Mo patted the storage bag on his waist.

A Dark Copper Realm is already in his hand.

This is the most powerful magic weapon in Lin Mo's hands.

Advanced magic weapon.

The magic weapon that pushed oneself to the extreme that day.

"Buzz!"

As the spiritual power in his body poured into the black copper realm, a white arc of light flew out of it instantly.

It fell straight on the blood knife.

The powerful impact force directly knocked the blood knife into the air.

"Advanced magic weapon!!!"

Seeing that his own talisman retreated with a single blow, the black-robed old man's complexion suddenly changed.

Just shake the cloak behind you.

Seeing that he was good at facing the wind, he turned into a blood-colored curtain and wrapped towards Lin Mo.

"Want to trap me?"

Lin Mo snorted coldly, and glanced at Bingli Jianyan not far away.

"call out!"

I saw the ice and glass sword flame flying out of the sky.

When it appeared in front of the bloody curtain.

"burst!"

An indifferent soft cry sounded, and then the Bingli Sword Flame exploded instantly.

All the spiritual power in the early stage of alchemy completely exploded at this moment.

Biting frost swept over.

Wrapped directly on the red cloak.

Looking from a distance, it turned out to be a white cloak.

"Crack! Kick!"

With a clicking sound, it actually turned into pieces the size of a palm.

Sprinkle all over the place.

Low-level magic weapon, broken.

"You're willing to blow up your talisman!"

The face of the old man in black robe on the opposite side suddenly changed, and he stared at Lin Mo with fear in his eyes.

The natal magic weapon is closely related to the monk.

Everyone is precious.

No one is like Lin Mo, who directly detonates ordinary magic weapons at will.

Even if it was two ice swords, one was destroyed.

It was also a great blow to Lin Mo.

"Your talisman is destroyed, do you think you are still my opponent now?"

The old man in black robe looked at Lin Mo coldly, and said coldly, "Stupid!"

"burst!"

At the same time, Lin Mo continued to speak as if he hadn't heard it.

I saw the ice and glass sword flame entangled with the middle-aged female cultivator in the distance suddenly burst out with raging ice energy.

The bone-piercing ice flame instantly wrapped around the thick blood mist.

Bits of blood-red mist turned into white mist at this moment.

The three-tailed blood demon that had been continuously condensing just now could no longer condense.

With a "click", there was a crisp cracking sound from the blood jade bracelet.

A crack spread instantly.

Seeing the damage to the talisman, the middle-aged female cultivator was heartbroken and let out hysterical roars: "Crazy, you are crazy!"

"Don't be dazed, continue!"

Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, and another ice sword flame flew out of his mouth.

Instantly appeared in front of the old man in black robe.

The moment he saw Bingli Jianyan, the old man in black robe reflexively let his blood knife dodge.

Although his blood knife is an intermediate magic weapon, it is an offensive magic weapon after all.

It's hard to say that it wasn't damaged by the self-explosion of the Bingli Sword Flame.

But it was this avoidance that something happened.

A white beam of light flew out of the black copper realm in an instant.

The two attacks of Bingli Sword Flame and Black Copper Realm have arrived.

But the old man in black robe, who only had the magic weapon of blood knife, was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two heavy roars sounded in succession.

There were two attacks, but none of them could be resisted.

As the cold flame dissipated, only a puddle of blood remained in front of him.

The middle-level magic weapon, the Blood Knife, was also broken into two pieces.

"call out!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged female cultivator in the distance quickly fled away without the slightest hesitation.

"Want to run?"

Lin Mo sneered, and said, "I like your bracelet!"

Although this magic weapon is very tasteless, it is extremely effective for monks in the foundation period.

If his second Nascent Soul is holding the blood demon ring, he can completely deal with the enemies in the foundation period for him.

Hearing this, the speed of the flying sword under the middle-aged female cultivator's feet increased greatly.

It's a pity that he is not good at flying, and a icy sword flame pierced his chest from behind in an instant.

Although it seems to be chopping melons and vegetables, it is also thanks to the help of the Nine-Zhuan Reincarnation Art and the Black Copper Realm.

The nine-turn reincarnation formula gave him the capital to leapfrog fighting, and the black copper realm was a high-level magic weapon.

Its powerful power allows it to easily defeat the opponent's magic weapon.

"call out!"

Lin Mo shook his right hand, and the blood demon ring was already in his hand.

Looking at the full harvest.

Spiritual consciousness poured into the spirit beast bag, and a gloomy cold turtle appeared in his mind.

"ended!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and a phantom was drawn in midair by the divine wind boat under his feet.

Soon came to Han Lingsha.

"How to plant those ice fruit trees?"

Lin Mo is still not very good at planting spiritual fruits.

"As long as you have the blood of the cold turtle, you can survive even if you don't plant it in the ground!"

Han Lingsha said in a low voice: "A drop of the blood of the cold tortoise can keep a Bingxin fruit tree alive for a month!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo became interested.

This Cold Underworld Turtle is far more powerful than he imagined.

While speaking, the two had already appeared in that canyon.

The movement of the battle just now was not small.

A group of Ghost Spirit Sect disciples are waiting for the final outcome.

After seeing the tragic death of their two elders, the group of Foundation Establishment cultivators did not hesitate at all.

Scattered and fled.

This is the so-called tree falling and monkeys scattered.

Lin Mo looked at a total of twelve ice-heart tree fruits and shook his wrist.

The fruit tree is directly collected in the storage bag.

"What I promised is done!"

Lin Mo patted the spirit beast bag, and a gigantic cold turtle appeared in front of him.

Its faint blue body, huge head.

A pair of lantern-like pupils stared straight at Han Lingsha.

Looking at the Han Minggui in front of him, Han Lingsha apologized, and gently touched the Han Minggui's head.

"It's all my fault for making you suffer!"

Hearing Han Lingsha's words, Han Minggui opened his mouth and let out a snort like a cow.

Looking at the feelings of one person and one beast, Lin Mo said in a low voice: "When this cold turtle has no effect on me, I will return it to you!"

If ice heart fruit is taken too much, its effect will gradually decrease.

Wait until the strength of the cold turtle breaks through to the sixth-level monster.

When the time comes, I leave its essence and blood, and I can return it to Han Lingsha.

Although this Han Lingsha is a disciple of the Demon Dao, his behavior and handling of things are not as ruthless as others.

"Is what you said true?"

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Han Lingsha showed joy and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Lin Mo nodded slightly, and said lightly: "You look like this, do I need to trick you?"

"It's just that this time may be a bit long!"

"About a hundred years!"

This is the time calculated by Lin Mo. At this stage, he should have broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

This cold tortoise is useless to him.

Naturally, it can be returned to Han Lingsha.

"Cold Nether Turtle, from today onwards, follow him!"

Han Lingsha pointed to Lin Mo in front of her, leaned in front of Hanming Gui, and said in a low voice.

Hearing Han Lingsha's words, Han Minggui opened his mouth, whimpering continuously.

Lin Mo touched the storage bag on his waist, and took out several bottles of healing pills for monks in the alchemy stage.

"These pills can restore your injuries!"

"I still have things to do, so I won't give you more!"

While speaking, he handed over several bottles of pills
After all, I have to go to the Imperial City of Yue Kingdom next, to capture the Five Elements Pill.

"Ok!"

Han Lingsha was not too polite, she took the elixir and took it directly into her mouth.

The elixir melts as soon as it enters the mouth, turning into bits of spiritual liquid and pouring into the body.

"call out!"

With a sound of breaking through the air, Lin Mo directly took the Cold Underworld Turtle into the storage bag.

The divine wind boat under his feet turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of Han Lingsha.

Looking at the scars all over the floor, a chill flashed in Han Lingsha's eyes: "Ghost Spirit Gate, I will definitely destroy you!"

Sitting cross-legged on the Shenfengzhou, Lin Mo was very happy.

Originally, I only thought that I could pick a few ice core fruits.

Unexpectedly, I got such a strange spirit beast as the cold turtle.

He took out a ripe ice heart fruit and bit it down.

Juicy and juicy, very sweet.

The Bingxinguo melted in the mouth, and strands of ice poured into the dantian.

Strands of white phantoms visible to the naked eye rushed into the yin and yang dual instrument bottle.

"If things go on like this, the power of my Yin-Yang Liangyi bottle will increase a lot!"

Lin Mo showed joy, and then took out the storage bag of the middle-aged nun.

It's a pity that the black-robed old man's strength is a bit high, if you don't go all out, it's really hard to win!
After killing it, nothing remained.

Otherwise, relying on his strength as a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, there might be many treasures.

Open the storage bag of the alchemy nun in the Ghost Spirit Gate.

A lot of pink bellybands came into view.

"???"

Looking at this pile of rags, Lin Mo looked disgusted: "Trash!"

Throwing the clothes directly into Shenfengzhou, more than 2000 spirit stones and several top-level instruments appeared in front of him immediately.

It is a top-level magic weapon that is very popular in the Qi training and foundation building period.

For monks in the alchemy stage, it is a supplementary method.

After all, magic treasures are extremely precious, and others will not have several magic weapons like Lin Mo.

Generally, for monks in the early and middle stages of alchemy, it is not bad to have one or two magic weapons.

At this time, it is natural to need all kinds of top-level instruments to supplement combat power.

It's a pity that Lin Mo has the Ice Glass Sword Flame, so he can't use these.

Putting away the storage bag, Lin Mo was eating ice heart fruit while recovering the consumed spiritual power in his body.

This battle consumes a lot of money, and the next step is to deal with Yue Huang.

Although it is only a fake alchemy cultivation base, Lin Mo is used to responding to the enemy in a "full state".

Playing the erhu with full blood like Wuming, the behavior of splattering blood everywhere.

It's really embarrassing.

The kamikaze is extremely fast.

It took only a few hours to arrive outside the imperial city.

Looking at the strong fragrance below, Lin Mo couldn't help but click his lips.

"It's been a long time since I came to the city of the world!"

Lin Mo licked his lips and said in a low voice, "It's been a while since I've been trimming it!"

Compared to the laid-back Lin Mo.

At this time, Han Li will have a lot of troubles.

In an exquisite hall.

A little maid and a woman in plain clothes walked in from the living room.

Although this woman has beautiful eyebrows and is extremely quiet, she exudes an indescribably fiery charm all over her body.

Its delicate and charming style made most of the men in the hall have the urge to hold her in their arms when they saw it.

It seems that these young masters of the Qin family have been infatuated with this cousin for a long time.

But when Han Li saw the woman's face clearly, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Although the appearance of this "Miss Cousin" has changed to a certain extent, she also has a little more style.

However, from the eyes full of spirituality and the delicate oval face, Han Li recognized this so-called "Miss Cousin" at a glance. Mo Fengwu, a delicate girl who studies medicine.

(End of this chapter)

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