Chapter 330 Identity
"Boom"
Qingpi shot down two magic weapons. Transform into a cool breeze. Instantly appears in front of the mask. Bow your head and walk to the top of a corner.
There was a loud bang. Bloody Yin Thunder instantly filled the entire mask.
Wang Mo's eyes narrowed. Push your feet. Suddenly into a little time. The halberd poked the mask.
There was a smell of snow. The mask finally couldn't withstand the continuous blows and cracked.
See the trend of war halberds continue. The old man's cheek was cut off by the sharp breath. In a panic, the body quickly curled. Snow plunged a halberd blade directly into the flesh. The sharp blade glides gently. There was no sound at all. The old man's left arm was broken shoulder to shoulder.
"Ah," the old man cried out in pain. A flash of fear and regret flashed in his eyes. But it won't last long. At this time, I saw Wang Mo's body passing by him. The fingers of the right hand are slightly curved. It was covered with blue and gold arcs, and with a sudden slap, it hit him in the abdomen.
The old man only felt a depression in his abdomen. The mobilization of vitality is already limited. Shocked in his heart, he quickly used his divine sense to enter his abdomen. Want to break through resistance.
Wang Mo instantly blocked the golden pill with a true ray. The old man can make a complete breakthrough with his divine knowledge and achievements. But what will Wang Mo give him this time? The grinding sound is loud. When the lotus flower suddenly appeared, the old man's head rose to the sky.
Watch the old man fly his head. Wang Mo's right hand pinched the tactics. The magic formula between his fingers sank into his mind. One exploded on the ground. Get out of the way.
"Wheezing"
Finish this. Wang Mo gasped a few times. But I haven't waited for him to calm down. There was a loud bang next to him. Look back.
"Boom"
See the huge body of the green skin. As if pushing gold off a jade pillar, he fell to the ground. Violent agitation above the abdomen. Blood flowed from the nose and mouth.
Apparently, he had a long desire for a savior before. In the case where the injury has just stabilized. Use the avatar several times in a row. Let it be added.
At this time, looking at the situation of the green skin. Wang Mo still didn't understand. She doesn't think her injuries are caused by fatigue. Hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag. Feed the green skin. Income from the bag for the spirit animal.
Turning his head, the first thing he saw was that the headless old man's body was still twitching. A hint of indifference flashed in Wang Mo's eyes. One hand. into a method. He took out the golden pill.
Look at this incomparably round crimson gold thread. Wang Mo shook the old man's body and head together. This is the clothes that the Night Demon hides and wears. Get out of here.
......
Half a month later. Wang Mo is in a cave. Wake up from farming.
A chill flashed between the eyes that were opened and closed. A red glow flashed on the ground between the palms of his hands. Another body was separated.
"Disease"
I saw the body floating. Snow snorted, and it suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist. There are several green and gold lights around. It didn't explode.
"Refining the blood, pursuing the soul."
Suddenly. Wang Mo drank lightly in his mouth. Look forward with your hands. Add a mysterious method tactic to it.
With his achievements at this time. Blood refining and soul search techniques can be used without the need for an array plate.
Blood mist after the spell is fused. Someone snorted mockingly. Roll up quickly. After a cup of tea. A black and red haze is formed.
Then he saw a black mist. Gradually condensed into a single figure. It was the old man who attacked Wang Mo.
"Hello Poison ......" the old man just appeared. He cursed Wang Mo.
But don't wait for him to finish. Wang Mo's hands changed. The old man broke out again.
Only a loud bang was heard. Under the soul refining method, the soul is refined. Originally black and red haze. It gradually turned into a gray mass.
Look at the fog. Wang Mo slowly closed his eyes. God knows a trend and explores it. I saw his face change. Finally, the corners of his mouth hooked up a rather playful smile.
A few days later, Wang Mo recovered from his injuries in 7788. He pulled a storage ring from his bosom. Wear it on your fingers. Nor did any hidden tactics be used.
Then he pulled out a red robe. Wear it on yourself.
He took out the old man's two magic weapons, a giant hammer and a red gold sword. Refine it with the Dan Fire Festival. My body is brittle. His hand rubbed his cheek. Become an old man.
He got up and walked out of the hole. The figure flashed. Northeast direction.
From the fainting of the old man. Wang Mo learned that this person's name was Hu Yanlie. He is a refiner.
I was passing by here this time. Go to the southwest and gather some living flesh. Practice their own magical flames.
Hu Yanlie is the person. Although on the surface, he has been using demon beast flesh and blood to cultivate. But privately, I don't know how many souls have been sacrificed.
After all, humans are primates. Wisdom from birth. After the cruelty, the anger was extremely intense. It is best to practice a variety of magical skills.
As a result, most magic practitioners choose to sacrifice and refine the soul of all people. Instead of choosing monsters and other creatures.
Zhongyang City. A first-class clan blood soul of the Demon Dao. It is also one of the best friar market towns within 10,000 miles.
After a few days of flying. Wang Mo looked at the huge city in front of him. Information flashed through my mind. He walked towards the city with a haughty look.
Hu Yanlie is in a high position in Zhongyang City. And not just because of his achievements in the late Dan period. The most important point is his identity as a refiner.
Although the monk entered the Dan period. Jin Dan can automatically produce Dan fire. Used in melting equipment.
But most of the monks Jaydan. In addition to refining this magic weapon. Most other magical weapons are refined from refineries. After all, there are professional skills.
And this Huyanlie as a loose restorer. Because its achievements are low. He was bullied by many people. He vowed never to join the family. Plus, it's lonely. Naturally, it became Wang Mo's first choice for identity change.
In addition, he is also a refiner. There is a smelter in Zhongyang City. With this identity. Wang Mo can openly collect third-order refining materials. As long as it's not too noticeable. Also, collect some secretly. Enough to give him practice.
That's it. Naturally, they were not in danger of being suspected.
"Master Huyan. ”
"Calling for a long time"
Because of Hu Yanlie's identity. There are many people in Chiyang City who know him. Along the way, he was greeted respectfully by many low-ranking monks.
Wang Mo put on a disdainful look. He swaggered towards his shop.
He had made up his mind now. Stay in this Zhongyang city for a few years. This greenskin breakthrough failed. He was strong enough to live on his own. The injuries worsened. Even though there are plenty of psychotropic medications that can help. It is also difficult to recover in the short term.
and Wang Mo himself. Although minor injuries have recovered almost the same over the years. But there are also many hidden dangers.
Half an hour later. Wang Mo stood in front of a store with the words "Mengyue" written on it. I looked at it a little. He stepped forward and walked inside.
"Master, you're back. As soon as he entered the store. There are shop jobs to say hello to.
Wang Mo nodded nonchalantly. "Call Zhong Yang," he said. There is something to be explained in this case. “
"Yes, yes, yes. The servant bowed and ran upstairs.
On the ground floor of the shop. Many low-ranking monks are opting for crafts and other things. I saw Wang Mo come in. Those who knew him quickly bowed.
Wang Mo would naturally ignore them. Walk forward and return to the lobby.
The backyard of this yakaku store is quite large. There's a mile around. Surrounded by the prohibition law personally arranged by Hu Yanlie.
Three in and three out. There are various pavilions in the courtyard. The practice of refining devices. In the distance.
Wang Mo followed the memories. Soon he came to the place where he received tourists in his spare time. Swaggering to the top.
It won't be long. A servant brought tea. Bend over to retire.
Then he saw a middle-aged man walk into the hall. He bowed to Wang Mo and said, "Liu Zhongyang went to see his employer. I don't know what's wrong with calling young people. ”
"There is indeed something to be said. Let's take a look at the content first. Wang Mo glanced at him. A piece of jade slip was flipped out of his wrist and was ready to be thrown over.
This Liu Zhongyang is one of the shops in Lieyue. is the chief housekeeper. Take care of everything in the store for Hu Yanyeol. It's just a fake pill. I couldn't find anyone in front of me. He's no longer his employer. It's another person's hallucination.
Liu Zhongyang held a jade strip in his hand. Explore the sacred knowledge and observe it. After a cup of tea. He frowned and said, "Master." You've collected so many third-order refinement materials. I'm afraid it's not easy. ”
"I know that, too. For years, for those who do not know if there are arrests. These treasures are usually monitored. You can rest assured that this acquisition is: The case needs these treasures to make some secret treasures. I met a couple of friends this time. They also placed an order. But it can't be pushed away. Wang Mo casually said the reason. Take a gentle sip of tea. The way is to put it full.
"Yes. Chung Duong Province. It's just ......" Liu Zhongyang hesitated slightly and looked at Wang Mo.
"What can I say for you. Don't be shy. Wang Mo frowned. Place the cup heavily on the coffee table. He pretended to be angry.
"Yes. During the month you're out. The Duke sent someone. I'd like to talk to you about the lease. Liu Zhongyang's body trembled
"Leasing" Wang Mo frowned. Think back to my thoughts. Then understand what's going on.
The city lord of Zhongyang is named Yang Kaifeng. This is the deceased monk of Jetan. The blood soul from Mr. Yang Jiazu. He has always been a bully in Zhongyang City.
Taxes and other rents for city shops. If you want to go up, go up. Many stores are full of complaints.
However, the city of Zhongyang is the largest distribution center for monks within a radius of 10,000 miles. It is very popular among several special treasures in the vicinity. The profits are also very high.
Although the tax levied by Yang Kaifeng was quite high. But none of them will leave.
Hu Yanlie is one of the shopkeepers. But he was a well-known miser. Except that he would not be stingy with all the servants in his shop. The items and treasures for sale are quite expensive.
However, the standard of its refining equipment is the highest in Zhongyang City. So no one said anything.
The duke collects taxes. A shopkeeper refused to pay. Greedy. The stingy one. Rents rise above. Of course, there is a difference.
For this matter. Yang Kaifeng and Hu Yanlie didn't blow their beards and stared. But there was never a real feud between the two.