Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 384 20. Across the mountain, the centipede dies and the scabbard becomes
The punch hit the tree several times thick, and the tree didn't move. Such a violent punch hit the tree, but there was no sound, but there was a bang from behind the tree, and a figure flew out, not a figure. , but it was a huge centipede with a human head.

Cattle across the mountain!

The centipede flew out and hit another tree, making a loud noise, and the tree fell down. Although the centipede didn't break in two, it was almost there.

Wen Pinmei also reacted, and with a swipe of the flying sword in her hand, she pinned the centipede to the ground. The centipede twisted for a while, and then it was powerless to move, and its life was lost.

"This is a monster, such a big centipede. Which monster group is it from? It shouldn't be the Ice Bear King." Liu Zhenhao said as he picked up a bag and put the body into the bag. When the gang is on a mission, collect every dead body to avoid constant disputes.

"Could it be something done by another group?" Guan Fengtang said with a frown.

"This thing has taken shape. It is different from the pets raised by ordinary monks. It should not be raised by monks. Not only did we attract the attention of other monks, even the monsters here also noticed us." Liu Zhenhao also frowned.

"Perhaps the little demon patrolling the mountain found us by accident." Wen Pinmei said, she picked up a gong and a flag from behind the tree, with two seal characters written on it: Patrol the mountain!
Wen Pinmei held up the gong and flag in her hand, and Mo Xian said: "Don't be careless, the enemy will be lenient, and we will think about what to do according to the situation of being discovered by monsters."

"From the things, we can see what kind of power this monster is. Is it Ice Fire Snake, Ice Peng King, or that mysterious old monster who doesn't know?" Liu Zhenhao said with a slight frown.

"Liu Daoyou, this centipede is the material for refining the scabbard." Mo Xian said.

"This~" Liu Zhenhao hesitated a little. On the one hand, he really wanted to refine the scabbard, because with the scabbard, it is not only beautiful, but more importantly, a magic weapon can be nourished by the scabbard, so the scabbard of the magic soldier The sheath is not made of any material; on the other hand, the corpse he collected is the joint property of several people, and it is also a proof of their trip.

Seeing Liu Zhenhao's hesitation, Mo Xian smiled: "A centipede, the body is not important, use it as soon as you use it, and it's not an important monster."

Guan Fengtang and Wen Pinmei also understood: "Liu Daoyou, the four of us are together now, and the island is full of dangers. Your enhanced strength is also our enhanced strength. Don't worry about the ownership of that thing."

"Okay, I will count this share in the total harvest, so that everyone will not suffer." Liu Zhenhao made up his mind.

He took out the centipede corpse from his pocket, and said to Mo Xian, "Please Mo Daoist, cast a spell!"

Mo Xian motioned for him to take out the water-breaking knife, holding the knife in his hand, the light of the knife flashed, and a ball of green flame was immediately formed from the knife.

"Xuanling refining method, refining the mystical demons and soldiers of the heavens, maintaining longevity forever, Taixuan Trinity keeps its true form, and is as urgent as a law"

The knife in his hand had already penetrated the centipede's body, but it pierced through the centipede's head. As soon as the knife entered the centipede's body, green flames burst into flames, and the flames ignited for several feet. There was a strange change, from snow bright to blue light, but the centipede's shell was squirming and reorganizing, and the scabbard was formed.

The whole body of the scabbard is black and blue, and the surface seems to have cracks. The knife plate at the guard of the knife looks like a centipede's claws, shining with a faint blue light.

Mo Xian drew his hand, and with a soft clang, the knife came out of the sheath, and as the knife was out of the sheath, the several-foot-high flames flowed backwards like water, and disappeared into the scabbard, while the surface of the scabbard appeared A string of flame patterns.

The knife is like water, Mo Xian glanced at the knife in his hand, it is obvious that the knife is nourished by flesh and blood, it seems to have spirituality, a string of brilliance wanders indefinitely on the surface of the knife, a powerful aura rises into the sky, and there were insects around just now Sound, now suddenly quiet down.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the breath just now was too depressing.Mo Xian threw the knife and scabbard to Liu Zhenhao: "Fulfill your mission!"

"Fellow Daoist Mo's knife refining technique is really beautiful, maybe we will trouble fellow Daoist in the future." Guan Fengtang said.

"You just need to bring the materials, and I will give you the magic tools you need for free." Mo Xian said that he took up the business of refining tools not to make money, but to increase his own opportunities to practice, although no processing fees are charged. , but the materials are all theirs.

"It's a deal!" Wen Pinmei laughed.

"It's a deal!" Mo Xian also laughed, this is also a way of communication.

They resumed their formation and walked forward cautiously. On the surface, they looked a little careless, but they all acted like a machine, and their bodies were twitching.

The sparse forest is getting denser, and a large number of coniferous pines have begun to appear. The ground is thick with fallen leaves. Fortunately, there are no vines on the ground, but some moss and lichen are on the trees, especially dead wood.

Mo Xian felt as if someone was watching them, but this feeling came from all directions, why?
He turned his head and looked, there were some small animals in the lower layer of the forest, obviously they were not them, and there were birds flying on the top of the tree, but this feeling lingered in Mo Xian's heart all the time.

The other three didn't seem to feel it, so he whispered to them: "Do you have a feeling that there are eyes everywhere?"

"No, why do you feel this way?" Liu Zhenhao looked at Mo Xian suspiciously.

"I have an intuition, but it's not clear. Once Mo Daoyou said, I also have this feeling, but it's very vague." Wen Pinmei said.

"Is there someone who uses heaven and earth to listen to such magical powers?" Guan Fengtang said after hesitating for a while.

"It's not like that," Mo Xian said. He knew from Tianshidi that under normal circumstances, even in the second and third grades of high school, people might not be able to find someone peeping. There is a feeling of looking from the top of the head.

Liu Zhenhao frowned, and said in a voice: "Don't startle the snake, keep everything as if you didn't find anything."

Mo Xian continued to sense, and suddenly felt that the sense of surveillance weakened. He looked around carefully, and quickly modeled his thoughts, modeling everything in front of him in his mind. After the model was established, he kept adjusting while paying attention to his heart, and the information Rolling in, gradually the world in consciousness and the real world merge into one.

He suddenly discovered a problem. The sense of surveillance was so strong just now, it seemed that many people noticed them, but now there are a lot fewer people. This is because there are a lot less moss and lichens on the trees around them. Could it be that these lichens are watching them?
Mo Xian ruled out those irrelevant factors, and the conclusion was absurd, pointing to lichens, but the lichens and mosses had no evil spirit, and it could be seen that they were ordinary ghost mosses, but after excluding other factors, the result was the truth no matter how absurd it was.

(End of this chapter)