013 Tianxiang Fox

It took more than an hour, after being familiar with the exercises, Mo Wentian pinched the magic trick and performed the 'quicksand technique', and the ground the size of a grinding disc one meter in front of him became softer and softer, turning into quicksand, and the table on the ground 'banged', falling into quicksand, and in an instant, it was buried deep in the ground.

The 'quicksand technique' is cast slowly, the range is fixed, and frankly speaking, it is a relatively chicken spell, and it needs other spells to cooperate in the process of fighting in order to play a role, so after basically mastering the 'quicksand technique', Mo Wentian can't wait to start practicing the 'earth dungeon technique'.

'Soil dungeon technique' is to release a rock barrier within the reach of mana, trapping the enemy in it, the toughness and duration of the rock depends on the cultivation of the caster, if this spell is cast by a great magic monk, it can trap a large city in the rock barrier, but for Mo Wentian, who only has the fifth layer of qi refining, it can only release a rock barrier the size of a person, and if there are no other spells to cooperate, the actual combat effect is not very large.

It took nearly another hour, and after mastering the exercises, Mo Wentian pinched the magic trick and performed the 'Earth Dungeon Technique', and the chair two meters in front of him 'clicked', and was tightly wrapped in a rock enchantment.

After comprehending the basic techniques of 'quicksand' and 'dungeon', it was already evening, and a touch of afterglow of the setting sun shone through the screen window and shone on the mottled ground.

Seeing that it was still early, Mo Wentian took out a myelin-washing pill, swallowed it, closed his eyes and meditated, and digested the medicinal power.

When the waning moon is in the sky, the night fog is filled, the stratus clouds are dim, the silence of the night envelops the entire Qingshi Town, and the sound of "tuk tuk" is heard from time to time in the empty alley.

Qingshi Street is the only more prosperous street in Qingshi Town, there are many stalls on both sides of the street, there are coat shops, saddle bridle line, silk line, iron line, meat line, etc., but in the middle of the night, it has long been closed, the only thing that is bright is the only restaurant in Qingshi Town, Bluestone Inn, there are no other specialties in Bluestone Town, but there are a lot of beast furs, so there are many businessmen who come and go to Bluestone to purchase beast furs, Bluestone Inn is also the most magnificent building in Bluestone Town, the building is three floors high, standing on the roof, the whole Bluestone Town can be included in the eyes.

At this time, all the remaining poultry in the entire Qingshi Town were driven to the Qingshi Inn, and the chirping of chickens and ducks was endless, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Mo Wentian and Ye Wuying were already on the roof of the Bluestone Inn, sitting quietly for two hours, the breeze blowing, and the two of them seemed to have lost all their senses, and they didn't move.

Ye Wuying is young and active, and after practicing the "Five Elements Cultivation True Technique" for two hours, his aura has not increased much, and he can't help but be discouraged, and he stopped and asked: "Senior brother in charge, you said that we made a big show and caught the poultry in the whole town to the Bluestone Inn, will the thief who put the incense come?" ”

Mo Wentian let out a long sigh, all the medicinal power of the Purifying Pill had been refined, and the aura was a lot more radical, and he was silent for a moment before replying: "It will definitely come, because it is not human." ”

"Senior Brother Boss, what did you say? What is not a person? Could it be the work of demons and monsters? "The night is silent.

"If I'm guessing correctly, the one who catches the townspeople's poultry should be a spirit animal." Mo Wentian suddenly thought in his heart, if it was a spirit beast, then the task of capturing the spirit beast, if there was no accident, could also be done by the way tonight, doing one thing, completing two tasks, it was really a lot of work.

"It's a spirit animal." Ye Wuying muttered to himself, he knew that the senior brother of the head of the Dao had practiced the 'Beast Control Technique', and maybe he could capture a spirit beast tonight.

At this time, in the sky, the faint clouds were pushed by the breeze to obscure the moonlight, and the whole world was much darker, and the surrounding scenery gradually blurred.

"It's coming!" As soon as Mo Wuying's voice fell, he saw that in the streets and alleys in the distance, there was a cloud of fire floating over gently, and it was extremely bright in the darkness.

"Good guy, it's a spirit fox." The night is shadowless, his eyes are round, and he finally sees the clue.

A strange fragrance wafted in the air, Mo Wentian's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "It's not good, hold your breath." As soon as the words fell, he jumped down from the bluestone inn, and just stood on his own, only to feel dizzy, poof, and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother in Charge!" Ye Wuying was taken aback, and was just about to jump downstairs, when he suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness flood into his mind, and he spun around for a while, and fainted.

Soon, from the alley on the side of the bluestone inn, the red cloud leaned out of half of its body, and it was indeed a spirit fox, its pointed ears listened quietly, its fiery red eyes stared directly at Mo Wentian who fainted, it seemed to be extremely cautious, after a long time, it seemed to be sure that there was nothing abnormal, and suddenly like a rocket shot out of a strong bow, it suddenly jumped out of the corner, ready to bypass Mo Wentian and rush into the bluestone inn. ,

But at this moment, two vines suddenly grew out of the ground and swept towards the spirit fox, this time, there was a sudden change, and the spirit fox was obviously caught off guard and was tightly entangled.

Mo Wentian's sneak attack was successful, it was not easy, he jumped up, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and after the 'winding technique', he performed a 'dungeon technique', and a ball of rocks immediately trapped the spirit fox in it.

Sure enough, as soon as the dungeon technique was cast, the spirit fox's body shrunk into a ball and had already come out of the vines, but it obviously had no way to use the dungeon technique, and it collided with its teeth, biting its teeth, and the rocks did not move at all.

"Ha Lu Ha! Don't waste your efforts, my 'dungeon technique' is also something that a mere first-order spirit beast can forcibly break through. ”

Mo Wentian Ha Ha smiled and walked over slowly, looking at the spirit fox in the rock and soil enchantment, as if looking at a bird in a cage.

Looking closely, this spirit fox is fiery red all over, without a trace of miscellaneous hair, jumping up and down in the rock and soil enchantment, like a jumping fireball, which makes people like it.

The spirit fox kept biting and hitting the rock, as if the noble princess had become a prisoner, unwilling to be humiliated, with his head to pretend to be the rock wall, suddenly a miserable scream, the fiery red body fell to the ground obliquely, not moving, the rock wall was mottled with blood.

Mo Wentian was taken aback, this spirit fox had such a strong temperament, he would rather die than be humiliated, and finally encountered a spirit beast, he didn't want to let him die like this, so he hurriedly removed the 'earth dungeon technique' and stepped forward to check.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the spirit fox suddenly jumped up, where was still half a dying touch, but just as it kicked the ground its hind feet, and jumped up into the distance, the ground was soft, as if stepping into a piece of quicksand, unable to use its strength, and its body gradually fell in.

"If the head of this family pretends to be dizzy, you will pretend to be dead, you will do the same, but if you are cunning like a ghost, you have to drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water." Mo Wentian Ha Lu laughed, it turned out that while removing the 'Earth Dungeon Technique', he cast a 'quicksand technique' on the ground, which was originally prepared, but he didn't expect this spirit fox to be really treacherous, but it came in handy.

The fox sank deeper and deeper into the quicksand, squeaking and screaming, and a pair of fiery red eyes looked at Mo Wentian as if begging for mercy.

Mo Wentian pinched the magic trick in his hand, and hurriedly cast the 'beast hunting technique', 'beast hunting' is a lower-level spell, and it is a composition spell of the middle-level spell 'beast mastery', Mo Wentian has already learned to capture the spirit beast of this level is familiar with the road, after the spell is successfully cast, take out the most difficult side of the beast control card, take a drop of spirit fox blood and drop it on it, until it turns into a spirit fox mark, and injects the aura into the beast control card, this spirit fox is considered to have been successfully captured.

Mo Wentian had a big heart and used the 'Insight Technique' to check it.

Spirit animal name: Tianxiang fox

Spirit beast cultivation is: a first-order spirit beast

Spirit Beast Talent: Ordinary Spell Heavenly Misty Incense, within a radius of five hundred meters, effective for monks below the fourth level of Qi refining.

It's no wonder that Senior Brother Ye will also be tricked, it turns out that Tianxiang Fox can charm monks below the fourth level of Qi refining, it seems that it is already the peak of the first order, and it is about to break through the second order.

Tianxiang Fox's innate skills are really powerful, and if the monks below the fourth layer of qi refining have no means of prevention, they will instantly fall to the ground, and if they sneak attack, they will also pose a big threat to the monks of the fifth layer of qi refining.

After being tamed, Tianxiang Fox looked extremely well-behaved, and quietly followed behind Mo Wentian, but he had just been desperately half-ringing, suffering a lot of internal injuries, and he seemed a little sluggish.

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