After sleeping for a while, still the same as yesterday, Mo Yao first went to the alliance to refine the pill.

There is also a alchemy room of his own in the alliance, and in order to improve his efficiency, Gu Gu specially found ten fire-based cultivators, and the spiritual fire driven by the spirit stone is almost the same as the Dan furnace of the Alchemy Association.

However, refining medium-grade pills, which is different from lower-grade pills, is difficult to go through the assembly line and mass production.

Each medium-grade pill, their characteristics will not be exactly the same, this is also similar to the situation of humans, although they all look similar, but there will not be exactly two people who are exactly the same.

According to the quality of each medicinal material, it needs to be tailored to the time and conditions.

"What's going on today?After refining twenty pills, only fifteen of them succeeded, one perfect-grade pill?"

Although the success rate of 75% is not low, it is far from Mo Yao's shocking performance yesterday.

It wasn't dark yet, and the sun had just set in the west, so Mo Yao found a reason to leave, and flew out of the city alone, until there was no one there, and then stopped.

Mo Yao was standing on a tree branch, the sun was just setting, and the moon was quietly rising from the east.

Compared with yesterday, the red breath on the blue moon today is significantly heavier, and red areas have begun to appear.

It didn't take long for the Killing Spirit and the Evil Sword to wake up from their slumber, and the red mist on their bodies was a little thicker, and these red mist directly affected Mo Yao and emanated from his body.

At this moment, Mo Yao is like a person wrapped in red mist, and he looks a little weird.

"It's not the way to let them make trouble. Mo Yao sat down and entered the world of consciousness.

Rabbit Lao Qi and Mo Ling gathered around him, and they were also racking their brains, but with their few brain cells, they obviously couldn't think of a good countermeasure.

Even if it's Mo Yao, he is at a loss now, and he doesn't know what to do.

"It's so bad, it's like being enchanted. ”

In the dim forest, a slightly seductive female voice was heard.

The sound sounded normal, but when it came to my ears and into my mind, I felt a breathtaking feeling, and I couldn't help but be attracted by the sound, and my heartbeat intensified.

Mo Yao was still distressed, when he was the person, Rabbit Lao Qi sent him a message and made him stay where he was.

"Junior Mo Yao, see the predecessors of the Demon Emperor, I don't know if I have the honor to meet the predecessors of the Demon Emperor. ”

There was a giggling sound from the forest, and a shadow emerged, with eight tails floating behind her, constantly swaying in the air.

"Although I am enchanted, I can maintain my consciousness, even if I am affected by the charm, I can not be moved, and I am a middle-grade alchemist in the realm of martial arts, any identity is enough to arouse my curiosity. ”

As Qianying walked over, with the help of the thin moonlight, Mo Yao could finally see her appearance clearly.

She looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and has a special mature fragrance, a bit like the big sister next door.

But in her, there is also a charming atmosphere, a smile and a smile, which touches the heart.

"Into the devil?" Mo Yao muttered to himself. He also thought about what the red mist was.

At first, he thought that it was the breath of the Killing Spirit, from the consciousness of the Killing Plane.

But it soon turned out that it was actually different, just a few similarities.

The words of the Demon Emperor made him feel a sudden feeling, and he was enchanted, which was a very fitting description. 69 school bags

Like the Killing Spirits, they are also a type of demon. But it's just a kind of magic.

The red aura above the blue moon was obviously a more complex thing, a little deeper than the attribute of killing. More mysterious, more mysterious.

"That's just our statement, that's all. ”

The Demon Emperor shook his head and continued: "No one can tell what the red mist is, and no one even knows how it came to be. However, it may have something to do with one place...... It's too early for you to say all this, and even if you know about it, you can't do anything. ”

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The Demon Emperor told him a lot about the Red Mist, but about the Red Mist itself, he never mentioned it again.

When the red mist appears, it will randomly select some people and show symptoms in them.

Who exactly is, there seems to be some rules, and there seems to be no rules.

Because people who are obviously not regular will eventually have symptoms of red fog.

But there are some people, who are more susceptible to the red mist, and are also the first group of people to mutate.

Among them, those who have a relationship with evil cultivators will be affected first, manipulated by the red mist, and become another person.

Several disasters caused by evil cultivators in history are also inseparable from the red mist.

Most of the time, in fact, evil cultivators will also maintain a balance with other cultivators, after all, there are no rules at all, and this is not a friendly thing for anyone.

But when the red mist appears, the cult will become a different person, a more crazy person, and a more unscrupulous person.

The red mist is like a kind of switch, opening Pandora's box and releasing something bad.

"Your current situation is strange and dangerous, and those red mist should not be your own, but they have a close relationship with you. Under normal circumstances, surrounded by such a thick red mist, you shouldn't be as safe and sound as you are now. The Demon Emperor continued.

This also made her frown slightly, unable to guess the reason, unable to understand Mo Yao's current situation.

The red mist is like a virus, and it is extremely contagious, as long as the person who touches the red mist, it will fall imperceptibly, surrounded by the red mist, and still be unharmed, among the people she knows, there are only a few people who can do it.

Among these people, there will definitely not be any martial artists.

Mo Yao hesitated for a while, he released the evil sword, and now the evil sword fell into the red mist, which was completely a hidden danger to him. It's not like the Spirit of Killing, bound to himself.

"Is there any way to wake it up?"

The evil sword was just a sword spirit, Mo Yao let him attach to the sword in his hand, and now from the entire sword body, a red aura began to float.

"Sure enough!" the Demon Emperor nodded.

When she saw Mo Yao, she first thought of this question, there should be something related to evil cultivation on him, and the red mist on his body came from that thing.

Although he was caught in the red mist, he was still awake. This has something to do with his own abilities, but the more important reason is that the red mist doesn't come from him.

If it's just an infection, it's understandable that not everyone will develop symptoms.

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The state is a bit bad......

worked hard to finally finish this chapter.