13 However, they recovered in the blink of an eye, and Mo Fan did not have time to take the opportunity to launch a deadly attack. The disciples of the Ghost Sect are mainly imperial envoy ghosts, so they will all learn the techniques of tempering their divine sense, and it is reasonable that Mo Fan's divine sense attacks will not have much effect.

"This person actually has so many means of attack, third junior brother, let's retreat first, and then find a chance to avenge junior sister later!" The man with the bone chain on his head looked at Mo Fan with some shock, and he had already retreated.

"Okay, let's go." The tattooed man nodded repeatedly, he was attacked by several Jindan stage ghosts, and he couldn't support it for a long time.

"Want to go? Where to run! "The unlucky Daoist drove the Floating Dust Sword and stood behind Mo Fan and slammed them, but his attack didn't do much damage.

The two people of the Ghost God Sect threw out a few inferior magic weapons to detonate themselves, and then quickly flew backwards.

Boom! Bang!

Although the quality of the magic weapon is not high, the power of the self-explosion is not low, and Mo Fan's Five Elements Sword was shattered.

Blocking Mo Fan's attack, the two people of the Ghost God Sect turned into two circles of light and immediately fled away, flying out hundreds of meters in a short time.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, next time we will crush your bones and ashes, we will have a period later!" They thought they could escape in peace, and left behind this cruel word.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, it's not that easy." A cold light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of flying insects suddenly appeared on the ground to surround the two who had escaped.

These are all the poisonous bees that Mo Fan hid on the ground before.

They turned their pieces into a whole and gathered into a dark cloud, gnawing at the two of the Ghost God Sect.

"Ah, what the hell is this! My spiritual power is fading fast. The tattooed man waved his hand and kept slapping the poisonous bees, looking terrified.

"Why can't these poisonous insects be killed!" The second senior brother wearing a bone chain on his head also showed panic in his eyes, and he kept slapping with the magic weapon ghost seal, but at most he could only stun the poison peak for a while, and he couldn't kill it at all.

"Senior brother, what kind of worm are you, why are you so powerful, the two of them are completely entangled." The unlucky Daoist was surprised, just now he thought that the two disciples of the Ghost God Sect would run away.

"Haha, Senior Brother Ben, this insect has the incorruptible body of King Kong and has the talent to devour spiritual power, so it's easy to fight against them." The corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile, "The two of them fought with me with all their strength just now, and the spiritual power in their bodies has already been used, and now they can't escape if they want to." ”

Sure enough, the two disciples of the Ghost God Sect tried their best to escape, trying to get rid of these poisonous peaks, but they only flew out of the four miles before their spiritual power was exhausted, and the shield was broken by the poisonous peaks, and they suffered from the invasion of ten thousand insects.

They were also wearing body protection robes, but they shattered in the blink of an eye without the support of spiritual power. The bees devoured their bodies as much as they could, but in a moment, they were left with only their souls. But the poisonous bees didn't spare even their souls. Souls were originally illusory, and they were difficult to damage with ordinary attacks, but their souls became even weaker when they were surrounded by poisonous bees......

Under the sucking of a large number of venomous bees, it didn't take long for them to completely disappear.

Mo Fan came here and put away their storage bags, in which Mo Fan found a lot of things related to demon cultivation, such as demon cultivation exercises, human and beast essence blood, materials for gathering demonic energy, etc., as for the soul of the bewitching woman, he threw it directly into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, I knew that you could easily deal with them, you are really my idol!" The unlucky Taoist came belatedly and expressed his admiration with exaggerated expressions.

"Of course, your Senior Brother Ling Tian has a domineering reputation, of course you must have enough strength." Mo Fan raised the corners of his mouth, and said with an evil smile, "Since the people from the Demon Gate have also entered this place, it seems that we will encounter more enemies in the future, and our experience this time is interesting." ”

"By the way, Senior Brother Ling Tian, I saw you using the magic weapon of the Demon Gate just now, you didn't refine it yourself, right?" The unlucky man asked.

Mo Fan didn't know what he wanted to say, stared at him and said, "I didn't refine it myself, I originally killed the Demon Sect monk and seized it, what's wrong?" ”

"Then don't use it in front of our Emei disciples in the future, good and evil are not separated, if any disciple who likes to make a small report tells the master, you will definitely be punished." The unlucky man reminded.

"Isn't it just a magic weapon to use a demonic path, it shouldn't be!" Mo Fan didn't quite believe his words.

"I have a basis for this, I met a senior brother a few days ago, and he told me that there was once a disciple of Emei who fell in love with a woman from the Demon Dao, and in the end both of them were punished by their respective sects, and the end was miserable!" The unlucky Taoist told Mo Fan this secret.

"This and that are two different things......

……

In the remaining two days, Mo Fan and the two of them only walked a distance of ten miles.

As for the reason, the unlucky Taoist was inspired and felt that the time had come to form a golden pill, so he begged Mo Fan to give him the Dharma protection, and he himself dug a cave to go into retreat.

For this reason, the unlucky Taoist also said hundreds or thousands of flattering words, which made Mo Fan's ears calloused, and he had no choice but to accept it.

"This unlucky Taoist, it's really unlucky to follow him, he has just entered this Youquan Realm and is about to get married, and now the treasures have to be obtained by others! What a pit! Mo Fan complained to himself.

At this moment, Mo Fan was cultivating on a mountain not far away, and he had arranged a simple formation on the mountain of the unlucky Daoist, as long as someone went to destroy it, he could immediately sense it.

Since he was forced to stagnate here, Mo Fan couldn't let his time be wasted, meditating and refining the spiritual power of the blood cave in his body, he estimated that as long as he refined all these spiritual powers, he could try to break through the middle stage of Jindan.

Everything was calm, for a day and a night, not to mention that no other monks came, even birds and beasts were rarely seen. It wasn't until the next day that two monks from the foundation building period passed by, but they felt the aura of the golden pill period emanating from Mo Fan, so they bypassed it far away.

The next night, the vision of heaven and earth occurred, and the aura of hundreds of meters around was stirred, and all of them gathered towards the mountain of the unlucky Taoist, forming a circular wind blade, which kept drilling through the earth and stones towards the inside of the cave.

"He actually succeeded in the first marriage, why isn't this unlucky Taoist unlucky, how can his luck be so good." Mo Fan felt incredible, but he was still happy for him. After all, as the strength of the unlucky Dao people increases, so will their ability as a duo to deal with danger.

After an hour, the chaotic spiritual power in the air finally calmed down, and the unlucky Daoist stopped absorbing it, and after a short period of calm, a breath exclusive to the Jindan period emanated towards the surroundings. In the surrounding mountains and forests, whether it was a fierce beast or a weak insect, they were overwhelmed by this momentum and let out a low roar.

"Hahaha, I'm Liu Mu Zhenjun married, and I'm also a Jindan monk." The unlucky man flew out of the top of the cave and laughed loudly.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, I have broken through, I have reached the Jindan stage." The unlucky Taoist quickly flew towards Mo Fan and reported the good news.

"See, isn't it just to break through the golden pill, what are you yelling about, be careful to provoke the demon beasts around you." Mo Fan said indifferently.

Hey, I managed to break through on my first attempt, and my cultivation time has only been more than a hundred years, so why didn't my senior brother show an expression of envy, jealousy, and hatred!

The unlucky Daoist was very puzzled in his heart.

"Senior brother, I have been practicing for more than a hundred years and have formed a golden pill, is this speed considered a demon?" The unlucky man said with pride on his face.

"Generally speaking, with your qualifications, you will definitely be specially cultivated by the sect!" Mo Fan nodded slightly, and gave him a plausible answer, which naturally meant that the unlucky Daoist was much inferior to him.

"What? Generally speaking. The unlucky Daoist picked his head and asked, "Senior Brother Ling Tian, how many years have you been cultivating?" During the introductory test, Mr. Duan didn't say anything. ”

"Guess it yourself!" Mo Fan sacrificed the Five Elements Sword and quickly fled into the distance, "It's been so long, it's time for us to go, don't be slow now that you have reached the Jindan stage." ”

"Senior brother, wait for me!"

The unlucky Daoist immediately sacrificed his Floating Dust Sword, but the moment the Floating Dust Sword appeared, the sword body immediately shone brightly, and the rust disappeared in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the seal on the Floating Dust Sword was completely lifted, and it truly possessed the power of a magic weapon.

"Wow, senior brother, my speed is still not as good as yours, you wait for me!" The unlucky man yelled in the back.

Mo Fan had no choice but to slow down and let him catch up, and the first words of the unlucky Taoist who caught up were:

"Senior brother, you haven't said how many years you've been cultivating! Is it two hundred years? ”

Mo Fan shook his head.

"Could it be three hundred years?"

Mo Fan still shook his head.

"It can't be 400 years, right?"

…………

During the flight, Mo Fan noticed a strange movement in his insect storage container.

He searched into it with his divine sense, and found that all the poisonous bees had begun to form cocoons like silkworms, but their cocoons were pure black.

They got into their cocoons and sealed their mouths so tightly that they fell into a deep sleep.

"What's going on, isn't it going to advance?" Mo Fan was a little excited in his heart, now that these poisonous peaks are so strong, how powerful should they be after advancement!

"That's right, they have eaten the flesh of multiple Jindan powerhouses in a row, and each of the two thousand poison peaks can get a large amount of flesh and blood, and it is natural to advance."

Mo Fan remembered the record of this poisonous bee in his notebook, the poisonous bee can evolve nine times, called the spirit bee nine turns, and the poisonous bees after the nine turns can even be killed by immortals. However, it is also very difficult for the Poison Bee to advance nine times, just as it is difficult for humans to cultivate to become true immortals.

"Anyway, it's a good start, and the bees will get stronger as I get stronger."

Speaking from the heart, now in addition to his natal magic weapon, Mo Fan's favorite is this poisonous bee, just because this poisonous peak can continue to evolve and become stronger and stronger.

They flew for half a day, during which they did not encounter any treasures, but they met a few acquaintances......