Chapter 119: Tianlong Mountain

"Damn, Mo Huasong still has such a blessing. Ma Jun was so envious that he was about to vomit blood.

In the past, Mu Fanxuan's tradition was so serious, and she wanted to hold her little hand, but she pushed and pushed and didn't agree, let alone kiss her and touch her.

Unexpectedly, now she is not only with Mo Huasong, but also plays three Ps with Mo Huasong, she is really envious of him.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, you don't want a villain. When I curry favor with Mr. Bole and find a big backer in the martial arts world, I will definitely kill you.

Thinking of this, Ma Jun turned around and ran to find Mr. Bole.

"Ma Jun, I asked you to inquire about Master Batian, how are you going?" Mr. Bole walked off the stage, his face showing unconcealed joy.

I really didn't expect to get such a good defensive magic weapon by chance.

Mr. Bole will not sell this thing, but keep it for himself.

A billion can save one's life once, and it's really worth it.

The little black knife refined by Master Batian is very powerful, and Mr. Bole has seen it in the martial arts cultivation world.

But because there was no more small black knives for sale in the Star Weapon Pavilion, Mr. Bole thought of sending someone to Zhanhai City to find Master Batian.

Master Deception already has a certain reputation in the martial arts cultivation world, but no one knows him.

Only the Star Pavilion knew each other, but they refused to say it, so Mr. Bole found Ma Jun.

Ma Jun said disapprenously: "Mr. Bole, don't worry, I have already asked my subordinates to find this master." As long as he is in Zhanhai City, I can find it. ”

"Okay, you hurry up and help me find this master, and I will definitely repay your favor. Mr. Bole said.

Ma Jun's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "Mr. Bole, can you help me solve a sect then?"

"Which sect?" asked Mr. Bole.

"Pangjiazhuang. Ma Jun looked around cautiously and saw that there were no outsiders, so he whispered.

Mr. Bole frowned slightly: "Pangjiazhuang's momentum is a bit fierce now, but as long as you help me find Master Batian, there is a way to solve it." ”

"It's a deal. Ma Jun shouted excitedly.

This time, in order to find the thousand-year-old ginseng in such a short period of time, Ma Juntuo spent a lot of money to find Mr. Bole.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, Pang Jiazhuang, I will let you know what regret is in the future.

Mo Huasong went outside, and Mu Fanxuan followed. "Hey, where are you going now?"

"You're really big-chested, it's so late, I'm not going home, where are you going?" Mo Huasong glanced at Mu Fanxuan.

If she hadn't asked him to participate in any charity meeting tonight, he might have arrived at Tianlong Mountain by now.

There was no plane to Tianlong Mountain at this point, so I had to go again early tomorrow morning.

"You, you're scolding me again?" Mu Fanxuan glared at Mo Huasong angrily.

This hateful man, just now said that she was a cat and a dog, and now he said that she has a big chest and no brains.

Hmph, I must think that Xiao Jie's breasts are small and good-looking, and now he dislikes her.

Mo Huasong, I will never like you again.

No, I've never liked you, I hate you. Mu Fanxuan turned around and left in a huff.

Mo Huasong directly performed light skills and returned to Xianhe No. 1 to cultivate, and when he ate those few ginsengs, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Master, fire robbed us of our resources. The Sword Spirit screamed angrily.

In the past, when Mo Huasong swallowed cultivation resources, most of them were refined by Mo Huasong himself, and the sword spirit could also get some resources to restore his soul.

But now the fire in Mo Huasong's body is actually absorbing the same resources as the sword spirit, the sword spirit has recovered a little, and the fire has also become stronger.

This is what Mo Huasong is worried about, as he continues to swallow the resources of cultivation, it will help the fire.

In time, when the fire became strong enough to extinguish Mo Huasong, then he would be miserable.

"That's a problem. Mo Huasong replied worriedly.

"Alas, I originally thought that in the future, you would have an extra fire, which would make your combat power much stronger. I didn't expect it to be a scourge. "Sword Spirit is helpless.

Mo Huasong said confidently: "Sword Spirit, don't worry, I will definitely find a solution." ”

The earth is so big, and there must be a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures on the side of the martial arts cultivation realm. When he improves his strength, can't he refine the fire?

"Yes, my host was the best. The sword spirit smiled: "By the way, master, why didn't you call Mu Fanxuan's brainless woman to come over to sleep just now?"

"I wouldn't do that kind of thing with a woman I don't like. Mo Huasong's eyes were firm.

"Huh. Sword Spirit didn't say anything more.

Early the next morning, Mo Huasong called Pang Wenjun, saying that he was leaving Zhanhai City for a few days, and after asking them to take care of his mother and others, he took a taxi to the airport.

Tianlong Mountain is in the western part of Dongbin Province, with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters, because the mountain is high and steep, there is no one living in the mountain, and for a long time, the trees are thick, wild beasts are infested, and there are some hunters or medicine farmers who go up the mountain to make a living.

At noon, Mo Huasong hired a taxi and came to the foot of Tianlong Mountain.

Mo Huasong has put a lot of storage in the storage ring, and he has no problem spending a month in the mountains.

Not far into the mountains, Mo Huasong found that his mobile phone had no signal.

Mo Huasong didn't care about this, and continued to walk inside.

According to what the bodyguard said, the black silkworm is in the south of Tianlong Mountain, almost to the top.

With this location, Mo Huasong is easy to find.

It didn't take long for him to find that place.

"Master, the aura here seems to be good, if you use the Spirit Gathering Array, it is much better than Xianhe No. 1. "Sword Spirit Dao.

Mo Huasong bowed slightly: "Xianhe No. 1 is in the city, it is definitely not as good as this kind of mountain." When I find the Dragon Returning Grass, I will practice here for a while. ”

Now Mo Huasong didn't dare to cultivate more, for fear that he would not be able to control it, and he would immediately advance to the foundation building period.

Mo Huasong flew up with light skills, because there were many woods in the mountains, and he was afraid that there would be dragons returning to grass in other places, so the speed was not very fast.

It was almost evening, and Mo Huasong came to the south of Tianlong Mountain.

Originally, Mo Huasong beat a little rabbit and was going to cook it with fire to eat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he used fire, the rabbit was burned into the air.

Mo Huasong knew that he couldn't control this black ghost fire yet, and it seemed that he had to cultivate the Supreme Nine Transformation Method.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong's eyes lit up, and there were some black silk nets hanging on the trees in front of him.

"Black silk. Mo Huasong shouted excitedly.

"Host, I feel that something is wrong here. Sword Spirit suddenly snapped.

"Where there are natural treasures, there will definitely be demons. Mo Huasong disagreed, pulled out the small black knife, and slowly walked towards the front.

Mo Huasong also felt an indescribable sense of depression after entering here.

As for why this is the case, he can't say clearly.

Those warriors can collect black silk here and leave safely, his strength is so strong, can't he go back safe and sound?

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