The first night here was destined to be an unquiet night, but even this unquiet night, Mo Yiming enjoyed it very much.

In the moonlight, he sat outside the pavilion, eating until his stomach was bulging into a ball.

"Six tigers, this hundred-year-old peach kernel is very replenishing, eat it quickly."

"Haha, I found another thousand-year-old ginseng, come, come, come, six tigers, this is what I have treasured for a long time."

"I also have a blood pill here, this pill is made from the blood of the blue water golden-eyed beast, which can not only strengthen the body, but also prolong life."

"Brother Six Tigers, come and drink this bowl of soul-recovering porridge that Brother Erhu made for you, drink this porridge, and ensure that your strength will be increased twice instantly, and others will not dare to bully you easily."

"Six Tigers, if you don't drink the soup refined by the Snow Lotus of the Heavenly Mountain, if it gets cold later, it will have no effect."

The five tigers gathered around Mo Yiming, handing over such supplements and pills at once, which made Mo Yiming not know whether to be happy or worried.

Because at this moment, he was already so swollen that he was sleeping on the ground, and there was still a trace of white smoke coming out of his head, which was because he had eaten too many supplements.

Even his voice became a little hoarse at this time because his stomach was too swollen: "Save it for next time, if you make it up to me like this, I will be made up to death." ”

Mo Yiming's words made Dahu Fang realize how to come to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, it must be appropriate, it must be appropriate." ”

The other four tigers nodded their heads again and again.

"Then we'll find a new tonic for you tomorrow." Dahu said.

Mo Yiming nodded reluctantly.

"Then I'll take you back to your room to rest first." Dahu said, picked up Mo Yiming, and returned to Mo Yiming's room.

The beds were laid out neatly, and it was completely impossible to tell that these big men had sorted them out, they seemed to be the kind of rude people, and they didn't seem to be able to do some meticulous work.

After carrying Mo Yiming back to the room, Dahu opened the window and let the moonlight shine in. He walked out of the door, returned to his room, and gradually fell asleep.

Mo Yiming was so swollen that he only hiccuped, until midnight, the white smoke above his head was no longer emitting, and the tonic was gradually digested, and the strength in his body could be clearly felt and improved. However, the thunderous snoring sound all around him kept him awake all night. This night, it was extremely quiet.

He sat up, these days of rushing, he has not felt the changes in his body, at this moment in this back mountain aura is strong, Mo Yiming is looking forward to it, with the help of these supplements, plus these heaven and earth aura, will the cultivation be improved.

Slowly closed his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and the power of weak thoughts was output, and the pores on his body also opened, and he began to absorb the aura between heaven and earth.

With the infusion of aura, the feeling of coolness struck again, and gradually, Mo Yiming also felt a sense of oppression.

This feeling did not come from the outside world, but from Mo Yiming's own gathering, and it became more and more intense, which made Mo Yiming's heart ecstatic.

"It's ...... The bottleneck of the quadruple gas gathering? ”

While groaning in his heart, Mo Yiming did not open his eyes, but output all the power of his thoughts, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and trying to use the impact of this aura of heaven and earth to break through the bottleneck of the quadruple qi of gathering qi in one fell swoop.

It wasn't until dawn that the pain on Mo Yiming's body gradually disappeared, leaving behind a little dirt pouring out of the pores on his body. At a certain moment, his closed eyes suddenly opened, his deep eyes flashed with a smart light, and the obviously enhanced power in his body also made the corners of his mouth show a satisfied smile.

"If it weren't for the help of those supplements, it would never have been so fast to think of the Quadruple Qi Gathering."

Heavy sleepiness hit, Mo Yiming yawned, didn't have time to clean the dirt on his body, and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already noon, Mo Yiming rubbed his eyelids, which were still a little tired, and a foul smell followed.

Rushing out of the door, when he jumped out in a few steps, he seemed to have a sense of flying, and under the gaze of the five tigers, he took off his clothes and jumped into the stone pool.

This scene made the five tigers can't help but widen their eyes in unison, and their eyes are full of astonishment.

It turned out that their six tigers were a person with cultivation.

Before this, they thought that Mo Yiming came here because he had no cultivation talent, but the scene in front of them made them really feel that Mo Yiming did have cultivation talent.

And the five tigers, when they came here, only came here because they had no cultivation talent and had a certain control over the fire. The reason why their strength is as strong as it is now is only because of the long-term consumption of tonic pills, in fact, in their bodies, there is not the slightest power of cultivation at all.

"I didn't expect that the Six Tigers would have the power of cultivation!"

"I also think that he came here because he has no cultivation talent and is the same as me."

"I thought so before."

"In the past, when we participated in the cultivation competition, because they had the power of cultivation, they were all used as monkeys, I really want to see if the six tigers can fight for our back mountain and play others as monkeys when they are in the next cultivation competition."

"Supplement...... Gotta make up for it! ”

The five tigers stood in place, unable to come back to their senses for a long time, until Mo Yiming cleaned his body, jumped out of the stone pool, and came to them after putting on his clothes. The big tiger smiled and said, "It turns out that the six tigers, you have a talent for cultivation, since this is the case, you will have to make up for it in the future." In the future, in the competition of cultivation, we will take a breath of evil breath for our back mountain, and see who else dares to underestimate our back mountain. ”

Mo Yiming didn't deny it, nodded, and agreed.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, on the top of the lotus pond, a golden light suddenly appeared, and in that golden light, rows of words flashed.

"Today's and tomorrow's menus are out." Looking at the words on it, Dahu spoke.

At this moment a monk rushed towards the place, holding a cloth bag in his hand, which contained an unknown content, and jingled as he ran.

Until he came to the front of the big tiger, the big tiger snatched the cloth bag, opened the cloth bag, and suddenly a golden light came out, and gold coins appeared in Mo Yiming's sight.

The tiger counted and motioned for the monk to retreat. Fang Cai began to divide labor, until he talked about Mo Yiming, he smiled slightly, and said: "Six Tigers, you can cultivate well at home, and you don't have to worry about the rest......"

Mo Yiming didn't know much about the path of Xifeng, and besides, if he had been spoiled by the Five Tigers like this, he would be a little reluctant in his heart. After proposing some things that he could do, he was rejected by the Five Tigers one by one for various reasons.

"The boiler is so heavy, you can't lift it, leave it to me."

"I can't look down on the other four tigers in the process of stir-frying, so I have to do it myself as a chef."

"Making soup is a delicate job, you are not careful enough."

……

"Then, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy seasoning herbs according to the name on the menu?"

Mo Yiming said. This point makes it a little difficult for the five tigers to refuse.

"You're right......" Big Tiger was about to speak.

"Because I'm not very familiar with the path of the West Peak, I want to go out and walk around." Mo Yiming said first.

The five tigers looked at each other and reluctantly agreed.

Starting from the back mountain, Mo Yiming didn't bring anything except those gold coins, because the Baichuan bag on his waist was enough for him to put in the medicinal herbs he bought. He wasn't too busy going to the pharmacy, even though he didn't know where it was.

This place was more than he imagined, and after two hours in the middle of the West Peak, it was only a very small part of the entire West Peak.

Along the way, he also saw many monks, all of whom were wearing the same clothes, but when they looked at Mo Yiming, they seemed to be contemptuous.

And in fact, the only people who can move around freely in the West Peak without wearing the same clothes as them are the people from the kitchen, except for the head, the sect master, and those elders, and Mo Yiming has become the latter.

This also reminded them of Mo Yiming, who took the initiative to join the kitchen because of poor control of the heat during the selection yesterday.

In one day's time, the genius thunder and waste material Mo Yiming have been spread.

Mo Yiming didn't pay attention to these people's gazes, but still looked around and walked around. Unconsciously, he came to a towering pavilion, and above the gate of this pavilion, there was a huge stone plaque, which was engraved with the three big characters of "Second South Gate".

On the West Peak, in addition to the 'Ning Yan Pavilion', it belongs to the 'Second South Gate' and is the worst sect in the West Peak.

Some things about Xifeng, from the mouths of the five tigers, also know a thing or two.

There is an arrogant and domineering person in the second south gate, who specializes in blocking the road and robbing some people who are weak in the sect, this person is named Ye Shengtian.

It is said that this person's cultivation is in the fivefold qi gathering, which is already counted as a middle and upper monk in the entire South Gate, so when he oppresses some disciples, the stewards in the sect will not pay much attention to it, as long as he does not die......

They believe that the strong are born out of oppression and despair.

Therefore, some cultivators of the sect whose cultivation is lower than Ye Shengtian will always avoid them from afar.

In Mo Yiming's heart, he also thinks so, in this West Peak, he still tries not to show his treasures as much as possible, after all, once it is revealed, maybe in the days of West Peak in the future, it will not be peaceful.

After lingering at the gate of the second south gate for a few breaths, Mo Yiming continued to walk to the other side, this time he asked the monks who passed by, where his pharmacy was.

After getting the approximate location, Mo Yiming continued to move forward, bypassing several pavilions, and Mo Yiming came to a lively alley. This alley is like a bazaar, with all kinds of shops, including pill shops, library pavilions, animal kernel sellers, and brewing wine.

Unlike the outside world, everyone like this is wearing Xifeng's clothing.

Mo Yiming looked around for a while, and looked at the words 'Rejuvenation Hall' not far away, and the smell of different medicinal herbs came out of it, this was Xifeng's pharmacy.

Just as he was about to walk over, Mo Yiming suddenly found that not far from the pharmacy, there was a man with a height of seven feet, who was looking at him.

When this person looked at it, there was a sense of unkindness.

"Senior Brother Shengtian, the people who came to the bazaar today are all monks who have cultivated to the fifth level or above."

At this moment, a thin man suddenly clasped his fists and bowed to this person.

"It turns out that he is Ye Shengtian."

Mo Yiming groaned in his heart, and his body subconsciously retreated, deliberately avoiding Ye Shengtian.

"New here, stop, I have a few words to talk to you."