Chapter 107: The Land of the Hidden Dragon

"This is the bad luck, the extremely disgusting power that absorbs the true essence and various powers in the monk's body and grows continuously, generally speaking, even if others are contaminated with bad luck, they will not know until the bad luck grows. Only then will I find that my body has an extra strange breath, and it is still growing, at this time, the bad luck has become the climate, and it is difficult to eliminate it. If you let the bad luck grow again, it will completely engulf people in the end, and within a radius of a hundred miles, a pool of bad luck will be formed, constantly absorbing the aura and the life of the past creatures!"

Listening to the man's words, Qin Mo also knew that what the man said was true, indeed, if there was no reminder from the man, it would be impossible for him to find a little more strange thing in his body, its camouflage is very good, if you don't use the naked eye to see, but use the divine mind to scan, the bad luck will automatically simulate the breath of the true yuan, so that the divine mind scan will automatically skip it.

Although the man said that bad luck was terrible. But the man's move was really fast, and he didn't have a chance to make Qin Mo feel terrible at all, and the bad luck had already been eliminated. And from the expression on the man's face, it can be seen that he is very disgusted with bad luck.

"Thank you gentleman for saving your life. After all, the man could be regarded as saving himself, and Qin Mo still thanked the man.

The man hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, you misunderstood, I just don't like bad luck." ”

"Even so, my husband still came to save me, which is equivalent to saving my life. Qin Mo smiled slightly, and without waiting for the man to answer, he had already asked another question, and he didn't plan to spend too much time on that question.

"I wonder if Mr. knows what this place is?"

The man first said "Huh", and then asked curiously: "You don't know anything, you dare to come here, you are quite kind!" As he spoke, he gave Qin Mo a thumbs up.

Qin Mo was confused, and he didn't quite understand why the man said this. But the look of admiration on the man's face couldn't be faked.

Suddenly, the man patted the hat on his head and said embarrassedly: "Oh, look, you've been standing outside for so long, and I haven't invited you in, I'm really embarrassed." Why don't we go inside the house and talk?"

"Yes!" Qin Mo nodded in agreement.

The man took Qin Mo to the hut, and by the way, he made a brief self-introduction on the way, and also asked Qin Mo until the man's name, this person has the surname Baili, the famous book, the owner of this purple bamboo forest, has lived here for nearly a hundred years. The purple bamboo forest outside was planted by him.

"Oh, you say, it's been almost twenty years, and there's finally someone here to accompany me! I don't know why, since twenty years have passed, no one has come in here again, you, Qin Mo, are still the first person in so many years!" Bailishu looked at Qin Mo excitedly. The hand kept introducing Qin Mo to the place where he lived.

The room is not big, but it looks very neat and tidy, and on the table in the study, there is still a piece of paper that has not been written, although he knows that what is written on it is a font, but it is not any font that Qin Mo is familiar with.

Slowly wandered around the house. It is said to be a wandering, but in fact, you can see almost the whole picture at a glance.

"The small house is simple, don't laugh at this little brother!" Seeing Qin Mo standing at the door and staring at it for so long without coming in, he thought that Qin Mo couldn't look down on his cabin, and explained to Qin Mo with a chuckle.

Qin Mo shook his head, "No, I think Mr. Baili's small residence is very well furnished, although I don't know how to lay it out, but I can also see that Mr. Baili's residence has been designed by a master!"

"Huh. Little brother, you can see it like this, it's amazing!"

From the outside, it was just a very ordinary room, but after entering the inside, it completely changed, and the whole room was like a real dragon sleeping here, and the overflowing dragon energy constantly infected everything in the hut. The cultivator just lives in it, and the speed of his cultivation is also thousands of miles a day.

However, Qin Mo finally understood that so many people had passed, and Bailishu had seen so many monks who had not killed him, because there was a true dragon guarding him in the underworld, and ordinary monks would be unlucky to die in minutes if they wanted to kill the true dragon!

"I don't know where all the monks that Mr. Baili met before have gone?" Qin Mo said suspiciously.

"Alas, little brother doesn't know, the monks who came here before originally planned to live with me all the time, but then I don't know what the reason was, they all left the next day, which also makes me very annoyed, what am I not doing well enough?" Baili Shu looked at Qin Mo helplessly.

"It's strange if you can live there, if you don't leave, don't give that real dragon a bite to eat, don't talk about cultivation when the time comes, maybe there is still a divine soul!" Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't let Bailishu know about this. At least, it seems that Bailishu doesn't know anything now!

"My generation of monks, cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. It's good to live here with Mr. Baili, but this will also waste your cultivation and cut off the hope of cultivating the immortal road, I think, Mr. Baili should be able to understand!"

Bailishu clapped his hands, "So that's the case, no wonder they all come and go in a hurry!"

At this time, Qin Mo arched his hand to Bailishu: "Sir, Qin will stay in Mr. Xiaogui's house for one night tonight, and when he waits for the next night, the kid will leave immediately!"

"No problem, no problem. As long as you like it, little brother!"

"That's very good. Qin Mo nodded, "It's just that I don't know if Mr. knows if there are any other cities or places where monks gather around here?"

"Ah, this, let me think about it. Bailishu twisted his chin and fell into deep thought. And Qin Mo is not in a hurry, anyway, he is lost, it is not easy to meet someone in such a place, it's just that the real dragon. Don't think about it, at least it's okay tonight. Just now from the mouth of Baili Shu, those monks all left the next day, which means that there will be no problem tonight!

"I remembered!" shouted Bailishu.

"I remember that those people left me and left the east, but I don't know where they went!"

"So, thank you, sir!" Qin Mo saluted. "It's not early, let's go inside the house and talk!"

Bailishu slapped his forehead, "Look at me, I just cared about talking to you, and I didn't walk in, come on, come on, come in, I'll make a pot of hot tea for you!"

Leading Qin Mo into the living room of the house, Bailishu rushed to his room in a hurry, and after a while, he took out a pot of tea and two cups from his room. Place two cups on the table and pour the tea. chuckled: "In my place, there are no good things, only things like tea are better, don't care, ha!"

Qin Mo hurriedly put down the teacup, "Of course, it is already a very lucky thing to have you Mr. Baili entertain me. ”

After the two chatted happily for most of the hour, Bailishu seemed to have other things to do, and after informing Qin Mo of the location of his room, he left the hut directly, although it was already night, but the moon in the sky was big and bright enough, and the road under his feet could almost be seen clearly.

Since the master had already left, Qin Mo didn't stay longer and returned to his room. Secretly praised in his heart: Sure enough, the cultivation speed of this place has increased greatly, even in Stormwind City, which is not suppressed, it cannot compare to the cultivation speed here, according to this speed, the accumulation of the Divine Journey Realm only takes a few days to be enough. At this time, it also made Qin Mo understand why some monks wanted to live here for a long time at that time, because cultivating here was really cool, as long as the realm could keep up, breaking through was as easy as drinking water.