Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 46 Guess
The screen zoomed back to the gate again.

When the male cultivator of Quebao turned his head and saw Mo Fan screaming violently that day, Mo Fan did not frighten him too much.

A decisive sword seals his throat to help him escape as soon as possible.

After this test, he also roughly knew how terrifying his concealment ability was.

Forcibly frightening a cultivator to the point of saying "there is a ghost" is the greatest affirmation for him.

Putting away the body of the male cultivator, Mo Fan deactivated the Taoguang Body.

The activation for more than half an hour consumed approximately [-]% of the mana in his body.

That is to say, he does nothing and can remain hidden like this for five hours.

Of course, this does not mean that Mo Fan's limit can only last five hours.

This time it was mainly for testing, and he did not replenish his mana midway.

In the future, he can completely consume and replenish at the same time.

The sustainable time is naturally far beyond what has been measured so far.

Such a long time is enough for him to do many things.

Especially in a forbidden area where every second counts, everyone will try their best to find more medicinal sites in the last few days.

Not to mention five hours, one hour is enough for him to kill several waves of people.

After dealing with the traces just now, Mo Fan continued to return to the hidden place before.

He took out the body of the male cultivator from the castle that day and activated the golden finger to start extracting it.

After the cup of tea, the extraction is completed.

"Successfully extracted the body of the 'Tianque Castle Male Cultivator' and obtained its 'Mechanism Technique (Part)'."

"Mechanism technique? What kind of messy thing?" Mo Fan was a little disappointed when he saw that he had extracted this thing.

The key is still part.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the fusion was completed.

I found that the extracted part was indeed useless.

We can only set up some simple traps, and even the monks in the late stage of Qi refining may not be able to kill them.

Might as well give him some basic warning devices.

A fire bomb burned the body, and Mo Fan packed up the male cultivator's storage bag.

Except for a few high-grade magical instruments, there was nothing that caught the eye.

Another poor guy, Mo Fan curled his lips, casually hung the storage bag on his waist, and continued to wait silently.

Time passed by, and half a day passed again, and it was daytime on the second day.

Perhaps it was because of the night, but Mo Fan only saw one male cultivator from the Hiding Moon Sect.

Although this person's cultivation has reached the mid-to-late stage of the thirteenth level of Qi refining, he is only one step away from perfection.

But despite Mo Fan's many concealment techniques, he still didn't notice anything unusual.

This time, Mo Fan stopped teasing him and killed him with a straight sword.

To Mo Fan's dismay, what was extracted was also junk with 'part' in it.

This made him faintly feel that something was wrong.

In addition to when his cultivation was low, he extracted Xiao Chuang, who was on the [-]th level of Qi refining, and Jia Hu, who was on the [-]th level of Qi refining, and had "cultivation (part)" and "spiritual consciousness (part)".

Now that he has advanced in cultivation, he rarely encounters things with parts extracted.

But why come into the forbidden area and most of the corpses extracted are still partially intact?
Especially for the monks who died in his hands, except for the strong man from the Giant Sword Sect, the things extracted by the other three were not only partial, but also very rubbish.

On the contrary, the corpses of Qingxu Sect and Spirit Beast Mountain male cultivators he picked up were actually good.

One is the middle-grade earth spirit root, and the other is the entire eleventh level of Qi refining.

Could it be that the good stuff extracted from the corpses you killed yourself is of lower quality than the corpses you picked up?Mo Fan touched his chin and thought.

This is not impossible.He has touched a total of eleven corpses so far, six of which he picked up and five of which he killed with his own hands.

The six corpses I picked up were all pretty good, but the five corpses I killed were mostly trash.

wrong!

Among the five corpses, they can be divided into two categories.

One type is the disciples from Spirit Beast Mountain who he killed in Jiayuan City before and the strong man from the Giant Sword Sect who almost succeeded in sneak attack on him at the gate.

These two people were killed by me, so what I extracted from these two people was not bad.

But the other three corpses were all directly killed by him.

If he really inferred this, it seemed that Goldfinger did not encourage him to take the initiative to kill people and extract corpses.

Or perhaps the golden finger's setting from the beginning was to only allow himself to pick up corpses.

Touching corpses, touching corpses, as the name suggests, means touching corpses and gaining promotion from dead people.

Taking the initiative to kill people and touch corpses completely goes against the original concept of touching corpses.

The more Mo Fan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth.

But whether it is or is not, we will know after a careful comparison.

After all, he had only touched eleven corpses, and the conclusions derived from a small amount of data were not universal.

During the day, more and more people came.

Less than an hour later, another beautiful woman from the Hidden Moon Sect rushed over.

Looking at her plump and graceful figure, Mo Fan couldn't bear to destroy her with his hands.

It's a pity that he needs a corpse to verify his suspicion just now.

He killed her quickly and with a sharp sword, put away the body, and then retreated again.

After a cup of tea.

"Succeeded in extracting the corpse of the female cultivator of the Hidden Moon Sect and obtained its 'Facial Retention Technique'."

Although it was not partial this time, what was extracted was not satisfactory. Mo Fan burned the corpse with a fire bullet and fell into deep thought.

It seems to be not much different from my guess.

Later, he would touch a few more corpses to see if they were still the extracted parts. It would most likely be true as he guessed. Mo Fan restrained his breath and continued to stay in the hiding place.

Time flickered, and two hours passed.

The second day has gradually passed by half.

Just when Mo Fan was about to get impatient, two monks, one behind the other, chased towards the gate in the distance.

The monk in front was dressed in Yellow Maple Valley clothes, and he was the monkey-faced man from before.

But the one who was chasing him was the team leader of Huadaowu who had reached the perfect state of Qi refining, a gray-haired old man.

The old man carried a wooden staff on his back, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, which scared the monkey-faced man in front of him to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder. He wished his parents would have more legs.

"Kill my disciple of Huadaowu, you should leave your life to repay. So far, no one below the level of perfect Qi refining has escaped my pursuit."

The old man behind him seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, taking a step that was several feet away silently.

A few more breaths passed, and the two arrived not far from the gate.

"Which senior brother is in front of you? Please help me. I will be very grateful afterwards!"

The monkey-faced man who was originally full of despair quickly sensed Mo Fan who was guarding inside through the secret technique of mutual induction between Huang Maple Valley disciples. His face lit up and he hurriedly used his magic power to amplify his voice and spread it forward.

At the same time, Mo Fan naturally sensed the arrival of disciples from Huang Maple Valley.

However, he was not covered by his spiritual consciousness at this time, so he did not know who was coming.

(End of this chapter)