Chapter 5: Thoughts Fall Out of the Anus
Mo Chuan took out a bunch of Imperial Beast Cards from the Blood Flame Venerable's storage ring. ,
The ordinary storage space is completely static, and can only be used to store inanimate things, and the living creatures will gradually "suffocate" due to the lack of spiritual energy nourishment, and even the spiritual plants must be stored in a special jade box to ensure that the spiritual energy inside will not be lost. As for the spirit beasts, they are deposited by a special beast card.
There are generally three types of beast cards: low, intermediate and advanced.
The higher the level of the beast card, the higher the level of the spirit beast that can be stored. The low-level Imperial Beast card can only store spirit beasts below the third order, and the middle-level can store sixth-order spirit beasts at the highest, and then you can only use the high-level Imperial Beast card.
In addition, there is also a superb beast card, which is said to be able to store all spirit beasts, including tenth-order spirit beasts.
It's just that there have been no tenth-order spirit beasts in the cultivation realm for hundreds of years, and the strength of tenth-order spirit beasts is equivalent to that of true immortals, how can they be willing to be included in the imperial beast card?
Therefore, the best beast card is not practical for the vast majority of monks.
There are more than 1,000 Royal Beast Cards in that pile, and there are no low-level ones, more than 900 middle-level and more than 200 high-level ones.
As for the best beast cards, there are only three.
The cost of making the best beast brand is dozens of times that of the high-grade beast brand, and the failure rate is extremely high, and only high-level refiners can refine it, so almost no refiner will spend energy refining such a trivial thing.
There can be three Blood Flame Venerables, which is already quite a lot.
Mo Chuan took out a superb beast card from it and put the rest back into the storage ring.
The level of the Royal Beast brand is not only related to the level of the spirit beast that can be a few inches, in fact, with the improvement of the level of the Royal Beast brand, the comfort of the spirit beast in it will also increase.
Therefore, Mo Chuan did not hesitate to choose the best beast brand, and what he liked was its super high comfort.
Xiao Bai was just a first-order spirit beast, and Snow Spirit Valley was still too dangerous for it. Although Mo Chuan wore the shell of the Blood Flame Venerable, he could not fully grasp the ability of the Blood Flame Venerable, in case something happened, he might not be able to protect Xiao Bai thoroughly, and it was not appropriate to leave Xiao Bai in the abyss of unemployment, in case he encountered any prohibitions, it would be troublesome.
So he specially found this superb beast card and prepared to let Xiaobai avoid it temporarily.
"Come, don't be afraid. Mo Chuan patted Xiaobai, put it into the best beast card, and after a few minutes, released it again.
As soon as the "woo ......" came out of the Royal Beast card, Xiaobai's hair all over his body exploded, and he drilled into Mo Chuan's arms with all his strength, resolutely refusing to take another step closer to the Royal Beast card on the table.
Mo Chuan was very depressed.
What about the best, safe, comfortable, natural, no side effects, and the beast brand?
It's a terrible result.
Patiently comforting the irritable Xiaobai in his arms, Mo Chuan waved his hand and took the disgusted superb beast card back into the storage ring.
Maybe this is why the gold nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels?
Sure enough, the good son still prefers to stay in his arms.
Mo Chuan was narcissistic for a while, only to realize that the "kennel" seemed to refer to himself.
“………………”
Mo Chuan raised the Xiaobai flag unprincipledly under Xiaobai's explosive offensive.
How to say that he is also a Mahayana monk now, and he is the top master in this world.
Although it is non-original, it can be cultivated there, even if the effect is discounted because of improper operation, it is still no problem to crush the small valley of Snow Spirit Valley, as long as he vents some coercion, it is estimated that all the spirit beasts inside will lie down.
It's a big deal that he is cautious and doesn't let Xiaobai leave his arms.
After thinking about it for a while, Mo Chuan found that he really had nothing to prepare.
Brother Jindan can skip the grains, and he doesn't have to worry about food at all.
Xiao Bai is a first-order spirit beast, and there are countless spirit plants and spirit cores in the storage ring of the Blood Flame Venerable, Xiao Bai is of low grade, and a spirit core of the same level is enough for it to digest for half a month. He will be able to come back in a few days this time, and he doesn't have to worry about Xiaobai's food.
This is the convenience of monks, and if they want to go out, they can always bring their magic weapons with them.
Outside the abyss of unemployment.
Sensing that the enchantment in the hinterland of the abyss of emptiness was opened from the inside, several demon cultivators who were guarding nearby were stunned for a while, and then began to send messages to other demon cultivators like crazy!
"Come here, His Holiness is out, I won't see you when it's too late!"
For a while, all the demon cultivators in the abyss of unemployment, all of them put down what they were busy with and hurried to the location of the enchantment as fast as they could.
Their group of followers had only seen the Blood Flame Venerable from afar at the Demon Dao Conference three hundred years ago. Since then, for three hundred years, the Blood Flame Venerable has not taken another step out of the abyss of unemployment, if it weren't for the occasional few messages telling them to run errands, they would have thought that the Venerable had moved.
He was sleeping and was awakened by a kick from his companion.
Those who are fighting with spirit beasts withdraw their weapons and hurriedly get out within a few rounds.
What about the double cultivators...... I didn't care much about it, so I pressed down the half-relieved *, got up and put on my clothes and hurried away.
After groping for a long time, Mo Chuan, who finally opened the enchantment, looked up and saw a black crowd of heads in front of him, not to mention two or three hundred.
............ "Mo Chuan: Ma Ma is coming! I want to go home!"
Dense phobia sufferers are not good as a whole!
"What's the matter?" forcibly suppressing the tension that made his scalp tingle, Mo Chuan turned his gaze to Xiao Bai and asked as calmly as possible.
He was in a bad mood at the moment, and the momentum of the Mahayana monk unconsciously leaked out.
Demon cultivators, you look at me, I look at you, and finally a slender young man walked out from among them.
The young man looked to be in his early twenties, with a beautiful face, a smile on his lips, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that were very attractive, but at this time, his smile was slightly stiff because of the intimidating pressure around him.
He was only a cultivator in the Jindan period, and he couldn't help but be terrified in the face of the Mahayana monks.
"I don't know...... His Holiness is going out, and if he has a place to go out, please ask His Holiness to give him orders. ”
The young man didn't know whether it was because of the pressure of the substance around him or because of the other reasons, but his breath was still a little uneven, and his face was a little unnaturally red. The voice is clean and deep, with a strange magnetism, and every word makes people feel uneasy.
If the young man in front of him was an ordinary monk, maybe he would really be aroused by this young man with some undeserved interest, but Mo Chuan, who was born with an automatic shielding system in some aspects, just sighed in his heart that this person's voice was strange, and he had no other thoughts.
He no longer stared at the heads of people who could make people's eyes dizzy, teasing Xiao Bai in his arms who suddenly became nervous for some reason, and the irritating feeling slowly subsided, and he soon remembered the identity of the group of people in front of him.
Speaking of which, the Blood Flame Venerable did have such a group of followers, but his sense of storage was too low, and he didn't think about it for a while.
Although the Blood Flame Venerable bears the name of the First Venerable of the Demon Dao, it stands to reason that he should be the leader of the Demon Dao, but in fact, because of the Shouyuan issue, he does not ask about the affairs of the Demon Dao, and he basically has no interaction with several other Venerables, so the Blood Flame Venerable's power is not as great as others imagined. Although there were also many powerhouses in the Divine Transformation Stage Refining Void Stage under his command at the beginning, as the Blood Flame Venerable ignored the affairs of the world all year round, these ambitious powerhouses gradually switched to the other Venerables, and most of them remained until now with scattered cultivation.
These casual cultivators have no backing, no protection from their masters, no pills and resource support, and they can only refine or grab a magic weapon by themselves, and their strength is naturally not high, and their cultivation is generally only around the Jindan period.
Those great powers may not be willing to succumb to being a small follower in the abyss of unemployment, but for these casual cultivators, it is already a great blessing to be allowed to operate in the abyss of unemployment, which is rich in resources and sufficient aura.
This is probably the reason why these people were willing to come out as cannon fodder in the center of the life-and-death decisive battle between the protagonist, the Cinnabar Mole and the Blood Flame Venerable.
It's just that due to their strength, these casual cultivators didn't even touch the edge of the protagonist's clothes, and they were wiped out by the righteous monks behind the protagonist.
Speaking of which, the Blood Flame Venerable is really miserable enough in terms of winning people's hearts, even compared to a dead house like Mo Chuan. During the decisive battle, the protagonist brought a group of top monks on the righteous path to come, and the Blood Flame Venerable, except for these cannon fodder with terrible strength, he didn't even see the shadow of a Demon Dao Venerable.
Of course, there is a reason why the demon cultivators are selfish by nature, but it is also inseparable from the coldness of the Blood Flame Venerable's daily life.
In fact, the Blood Flame Venerable was also quite surprised when he saw this group of people coming out to die, he didn't drive these scattered cultivators out of the abyss of unemployment, purely because he didn't take the strength of these people into account, and besides, these people are also safe, and occasionally some less important things can also be handed over to them to do, which also saves him from going out again.
As for the resources they took in the abyss of unemployment, it was even more painless for the Blood Flame Venerable, who had abundant assets.
As a result, these cannon fodder became the brains of the Blood Flame Venerable.
But the Blood Flame Venerable didn't treat these people as a dish at all.
But for Mo Chuan, it's different.
Loose cultivation, well-informed, the most suitable for him to lead the way with a little white who just got the cultivation skills and can't even recognize the map.
So he said, "Follow." ”
The young man in front of him, who was born extremely beautiful, was the highest cultivator in this group of scattered cultivators, and he could barely see it in the later stage of Jindan, so he didn't have to trouble him to take care of it if he took this person.
When the young man saw that the Blood Flame Venerable, whom he had always admired, agreed to follow him, he was overjoyed, and he answered in a low voice, and obediently stood behind Mo Chuan.
Mo Chuan nodded with satisfaction.
In fact, he has other plans, although this young man's appearance is not as good as the appearance of the Blood Flame Venerable, but it will definitely make people swoon, with this young man here, it is just right to disperse it, the Blood Flame Venerable's beauty against the sky.
Speaking of which, the author also worked hard, giving the Blood Flame Venerable a shell that was so beautiful that he was maddened, and even the cinnabar mole was thrown three streets away.
In the original book, the appearance of the Blood Flame Venerable is described as follows:
"No one knows where he came from, who his surname is, and at the Demon Dao Conference that re-washed the Demon Dao, his fiery figure and his honorific title left an indelible impression on every monk present. Blood flames, I don't know how many crying ghosts have been buried under the ghost fire. He was like a god who fell into the abyss from the nine heavens, and he tore out of the black mist from the abyss, dressed in red, peerless. In his phoenix eyes, which should be narrow and amorous, there are almost no emotional fluctuations, containing bottomless coldness, as if no one can tug at his heartstrings. The ultimate temptation and indifference are concentrated in one person at the same time, but the contradictions make people unable to take their eyes off. Countless people followed him one after another, falling like moths before him. In his eyes, these people who are not capable of doing anything are as small as ants, and they refuse to even look at them. ”
Seeing this paragraph, Mo Chuan's whole person was not good.
If it weren't for the two words "start" clearly marked in the introduction, he would have thought that he had strayed into the green chirping channel! What kind of trouble is the villain so glamorous!
And the style of painting commented on below this chapter is also very strange, full of:
#上吧主角, the ascetic villain is waiting for you #
#相爱相杀, love to the depths is companionship#
#我主角大强攻一定能搞定反派的哈哈哈哈#
#年下神马的最萌了#
#肤白貌美大长腿, don't bend who you bend #
Where did these strange girls come from?
It just makes the straight man's heart stop............
Of course, Mo Chuan's mental activity was actually only a few seconds, and the demon cultivators, who were the ultimate brain-dead fans of the Blood Flame Venerable, didn't realize that their master had just been distracted for a few seconds.
Mo Chuan raised his feet and was about to take him away, and a demon cultivator who looked about the same age as the young man but was much taller stood up again.
"Subordinate...... I want to go along, too. The demon cultivator lowered his head, his eyes did not look at him, he stared at the ground vigorously, and did not look up.
Hehe.
Isn't it amazing to grow taller!
When Mo Chuan was still an otaku, his height was less than one meter seven, and the Blood Flame Venerable was slightly better, but it was also less than one meter eight, and now the man who was up to 11.9 meters stood in front of him, blocking the sky!
This person's cultivation is slightly lower than that of the young man just now, and in the middle of Jindan, it is not a burden.
"Follow. ”
The voice was more than a little colder than it had just been.
Seeing that he had answered, the demon cultivator stood silently behind him and stood side by side with the young man.
The young man smiled very gently at the silent companion beside him, and for a moment the surroundings were like peach blossoms.
A strong sense of cp rushed towards him.
".................." Mo Chuan: No, it's a straight stallion here, what are the labors and management making up in their brains!.