Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 83 Extracting the Tianling Root!
Stimulated by the death crisis, Mo Fan wanted to slap all the defensive charms in his storage bag on his body.

It was a pity that he could only use one defensive talisman at the same time. He didn't care about his heartache and directly slapped an intermediate and upper-level earth defense talisman on his body.

Then he summoned two more top-level defensive magic weapons to block behind him.

Even he still felt unsafe, so he began to mobilize the essence and blood in his body to use the secret technique of incarnation of the Aoki Demon that he had just successfully practiced.

A large amount of Qi and blood began to appear on his body surface.

At this moment, the black light finally hit him with the force of thunder.

With a sound of "chi!", the black light directly penetrated the two top-level defensive magic weapons.

The remaining force continued to bombard the intermediate and upper-level earth defense spells.

Fortunately, after sacrificing two top-level defensive magic weapons, most of Wu Guang's energy had been exhausted, and was finally successfully blocked by the earth defense spell.

"Huh?" Seeing that his casual blow did not kill Mo Fan, the strange young man showed a rare surprise on his face.

After being surprised, he pointed at Mo Fan again.

This time two black lights shot over one after another.

Facing the two jets of black light, Mo Fan repeated his old trick and once again tapped his storage bag to summon two top-level defensive magic weapons.

"laugh!"

The two top-level defensive instruments were penetrated by black light again in an instant without any surprise.

The first black light that remained unabated struck the earth defense spell again.

Just hearing a "click!~", the earth defense spell could no longer withstand it, and cracks appeared.

Fortunately, at this time, the first black light finally dissipated under the continuous resistance.

Only the dark light behind continued to hit the earth defense spell hard.

With a sound of "Pa!~", the earth defensive spell was completely blasted through.

"The incarnation of the Aoki Evil Demon!"

Seeing that the fatal black light was about to shoot, Mo Fan shouted low and finally successfully used the secret technique of evil demon incarnation.

In an instant, streams of rich blood spurted out from all over Mo Fan's body, forming a thick cocoon of blood outside his body.

At the same time as the blood cocoon was formed, black light also struck.

"Bang!~" A loud sound instantly spread from the place where the two collided.

The blood cocoon, which already had inertia and was flying forward at high speed, was accelerated again by the black light.

In an instant, we entered the lake.

Without any hesitation, the semi-demon Mo Fan took advantage of the situation and dived into the water, using the water escape technique.

Seeing his successive failures, the strange young man in the distance felt a little embarrassed. He swayed and chased Mo Fan himself.

But when he arrived at the lake, Mo Fan was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Mo Fan had passed two consecutive water escape techniques and reached ten miles away.

"Water escape technique?"

The strange young man's consciousness soon discovered Mo Fan ten miles away, and said with a surprised look on his face.

"Interesting, I don't know who the magic genius is." Seeing Mo Fan use the water escape technique again and disappear, the strange young man shook his head with interest and gave up the pursuit.

If it were a small lake, he would be confident to catch Mo Fan with this body.

However, this lake has a radius of thousands of miles, and unless his true form comes, there is absolutely no chance of a temporarily borrowed Foundation Stage corpse.

However, the mission was considered completed. Thinking of this, the strange young man's body swayed and disappeared.

A quarter of an hour later.

The pale Mo Fan slowly emerged from the water holding a defensive shield.

After scanning the surroundings and realizing that the strange young man was not chasing him, he let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, he didn't care to continue looking for Zhang Tie and tried to figure out the direction.

He summoned a flying boat and flew quickly to the Yue Kingdom.

……

After half a day.

The burly Zhang Tie returned to Mo Mansion with a smile on his face.

Before the person even landed, he shouted loudly: "Master, come out quickly! Look what I brought back to you."

"Where's the master?" After hearing the voice, Han Li walked out of the room and looked at Zhang Tie doubtfully.

"Ah? Who am I asking? Master is not in the cave?" Zhang Tie was also confused by Han Li's question.

"Master, didn't he come to find you? Didn't we meet you?" Han Li said in surprise when he saw that Zhang Tie really didn't look like he was lying.

"No? Master, why are you looking for me?" Zhang Tie scratched his head in confusion.

"Do you know how many days you have been gone?" Han Li rolled his eyes.

"Oops! I forgot!" Zhang Tiecai suddenly realized when Han Li reminded him.

At that time, he was only thinking about doing this matter beautifully and letting the master know that he could handle the matter well just by leaving it to Zhang Tie.

It’s over!Let the master look for you the first time you go out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tie, who was smiling all the time, instantly dropped his face and sighed dejectedly.

"Then Xiao Li, should we go find the master?" Zhang Tie asked with a guilty conscience after waiting for a while.

"Just stay still, the master is not you. Do you want to ask the master to find you again after you go out?"

Han Li shook his head and walked to his room with his hands behind his back.

"Oh~" After hearing this, Zhang Tie walked to his room with his head lowered like a defeated rooster.

……

An hour later.

Mo Fan, who was driving the flying boat at full speed, also rushed back.

Because he had used up a lot of energy and blood during his previous use of the Aoki Demon Incarnation, his face was pale at this time, and his breath was a little unstable.

When his consciousness scanned Zhang Tie's return, he breathed a sigh of relief, but was also very angry.

Although nothing happened to him in the end this time and he was asked to pick up nearly ten corpses, Zhang Tie still had to be taught a lesson.

Not only do I have a small amount of water escape skills, but also have many life-saving methods, this time I really have to risk my own life.

Just asking him to find out some information would cause so much trouble.

After thinking about this, Mo Fan's face instantly darkened, and he said sternly to Zhang Tie's room:

"Now that you've discovered it, why don't you come out and admit your mistake!"

"Master...Master, this disciple has realized his mistake." Zhang Tie also sensed the instability of Mo Fan's aura and the lack of blood essence, and walked out of the room with his head lowered and a look of remorse on his face.

"No...but I picked up a few bodies."

"Huh, corpse, do you need you to pick up the corpse as a master?"

Thinking that he had picked up nearly ten corpses at once, Mo Fan never took Zhang Tie's words to heart.

"Master, why don't you take a look first? This disciple picked up Gu Tianlinggen's body." Zhang Tie said as he took out the storage bag and poured it out.

"Whatever you look at is what you can pick up..."

"What did you just say? Tianlinggen corpse??" Mo Fan reacted in the middle of the sentence and asked in surprise.

"Yes...yes, master."

Zhang Tie was also startled by Mo Fan's reaction and quickly poured out the boy's body.

Pointing at the young man's body, he said in a loud voice:

"It's this boy."

"Tianlinggen corpse?" Mo Fan was confused and quickly used his spiritual consciousness to carefully investigate.

A few breaths passed, and when he discovered that it was indeed Tianlinggen, his attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees.

There was no trace of sternness on his face, and his originally pale face instantly turned red. He kept laughing and patting Zhang Tie on the shoulder:

"Okay, okay! You are the master's good disciple!! My precious disciple, you did a great job!!"

"Haha~, God helps me! God helps me!!!" "This..." Everyone in the Mo Mansion who originally heard Mo Fan was angry and planned to come out to persuade them saw Mo Fan patting Zhang Tie on the shoulder with excitement on his face. They all froze in place.

Not to mention them, Zhang Tie, as the protagonist, was also confused.

After seeing his master drained of energy and blood, he thought he was going to be punished, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly and inexplicably reversed.

It was just the way the master looked at him that made him a little unbearable.

From a brat to a precious disciple, his status rose so quickly that it was hard for him to adapt.

After laughing for dozens of breaths, Mo Fan gradually calmed down.

After all, he hasn't extracted the Tianling Root yet, but he just has a chance. He will be happy after extracting it.

After glancing at everyone in the Mo Mansion who looked at him strangely, Mo Fan didn't feel embarrassed. He coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem~, Tie'er performed very well this time! Great credit!"

"Tie'er, if you have any requests, just ask, I will satisfy you with everything I can do as a teacher!"

"Then...Master, can you please stop calling me Tie'er? My...disciple can't bear it."

Zhang Tie felt guilty as Mo Fan kept calling Tie'er to his left and Tie'er to his right.

"You brat! If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined, right?"

Hearing Zhang Tie's request, Mo Fan, who had just calmed down, was so angry that he slapped him on the head.

"Yes, master, you'd better call me brat, I think it's better."

After being slapped by Mo Fan, Zhang Tie grinned instead.

"Hmph, why don't you dump out the remaining bodies as well."

Being interrupted by Zhang Tie, Mo Fan also felt that he had screamed too disgustingly just now.

But as a master, how could he admit his mistakes so easily.

"Okay~" Seeing that Mo Fan finally recovered, Zhang Tie hurriedly poured out all the remaining bodies in the storage bag.

After waving his hand and rolling the body on the ground into the storage bag on his waist, Mo Fan started to give instructions again:
"I may have to retreat for a period of time, and you all can practice well on yourselves."

After saying that, without waiting for anyone to reply, he couldn't wait to fly up.

After Mo Fan left, everyone looked at each other a few times, and finally returned to their respective rooms with some doubts.

At this time, Zhang Tie once again returned to his appearance when he first came back, and raised his head towards Han Li with a proud look on his face.

Seeing this, Han Li rolled his eyes and returned to the room with his hands behind his back.

……

After entering the secret room at the top of the mountain, Mo Fan immediately swallowed a healing pill and began to meditate.

Although this trip was a blessing in disguise, it also made him deeply realize that he was still just a bigger ant in front of the strong.

If that weird young man had underestimated his own defense, he might have failed this time.

My cultivation level is still too low, I have to seize the time to continue improving.

Without practicing the Evil Demon Art, the loss of blood essence and blood would definitely be irreparable.

He also felt that his body was constantly consuming vitality and blood to fill the gap.

Fortunately, the 20-year lifespan extracted last time should be enough to offset this loss.

I hope I can extract the Tianling Root. After praying secretly, Mo Fan began to heal his wounds seriously.

Three days later.

Mo Fan finally returned to his peak state.

He was in no hurry to retrieve the body of the young man with spiritual roots that day.

For such an important thing, you must choose an auspicious day.

Then burn incense and take a bath.

He had already chosen the time, which was noon two days later.

……

Time flies, and two days pass by in the blink of an eye.

In order to bring good luck to the next corpse touch, he even gave up on women for the past few days.

This shows how sincere he is.

Time passed by, and after Mo Fan carefully burned incense and bathed, it finally arrived at noon.

He stretched out his right hand nervously, slowly placed it on the young man's Dantian, and activated the golden finger.

With his intense concentration, every breath felt like an hour had passed.

Finally, the extraction time reached the critical point of half a cup of tea.

"Hoo~" Mo Fan's heart lifted at this moment, he took a deep breath and kept praying in his heart.

Don't stop!

don't stop! !
Please don't stop! ! !
"Successfully extracted the body of the 'Tianxing Sect Monk' and obtained his 'Eleventh Level of Qi Refining Cultivation'."

"Don't rush, there is still another chance." Mo Fan kept comforting himself in his heart, but judging from his twisted face, you can tell how heartbroken he was at this time.

Mo Fan waited for a full quarter of an hour before gradually calming down and absorbing the extracted cultivation.

"Huh~~" He breathed a long sigh of relief and forced himself not to think about gains and losses. Gradually, his mind became completely empty.

There is only one thought deep in my heart, I must extract the Tianling Root.

After he put his right hand on the young man's Dantian again and activated the golden finger.

A feeling that he had been lucky enough to experience once again came over him. At this time, he felt blessed to the core.

It was as if at this moment, he could control the golden finger to extract whatever he wanted.

Linggen!

Extract spiritual roots!

Following the thoughts in Mo Fan's mind, Golden Finger began to extract.

Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the point of half a cup of tea again.

As expected, Goldfinger did not stop and continued to extract.

It hasn't stopped for a quarter of an hour.

Finally, half an hour later, the gold finger extraction was completed.

"Successfully extracted the body of the 'Tianxing Sect Male Cultivator' and obtained its 'Tianling Root (Fire)'."

"Tianlinggen! Hahaha!!!"

Although the moment he felt the blessing in his soul, he felt that he would extract the Heavenly Spiritual Root.

But when the extraction was actually completed, he still couldn't control his excitement.

At this moment, Mo Fan's laughter echoed throughout the secret room.

Fortunately, he had already arranged a formation in the secret room, otherwise the entire Mo Mansion would have heard his almost maniacal laughter.

This smile lasted for half a cup of tea, and did not stop until Mo Fan burst into tears.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Mo Fan began to fuse the extracted Tianling roots.

A few hours later, the fire spirit root that originally only had [-] or [-] points in his body was completely replaced.

It turned into a Tianling root with one hundred points.

It's a pity that it's not the wood spirit root or the water spirit root.

Shui Ling Gen was the best. He didn't need to modify his skills and could just swallow the elixir. He believed that he would be able to advance to the golden elixir level in two or three years.

Mu Linggen is actually not bad, and he can also directly practice Qingyuan Sword Technique.

But the fire spirit root will do. It doesn’t matter what kind of spiritual root it is, it’s the heaven spirit root.

It just so happened that he also got a dozen corpses, and each corpse had two opportunities to extract. It would not be difficult to extract and cultivate several times.

But he had to find a fire-attribute or non-attribute-required exercise first.

(End of this chapter)