Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sandstorms
"By the way, can you eat the fruits here?" Mo Yan still thought about those verdant, like fairy fruits carved from jasper.
"Can't eat it, didn't I remind you from the beginning?" Bai Li showed a sly smile at Mo Yan, and a pair of big crystal eyes were bent into a pair of crescent moons, which was extremely cute.
"Really?" Mo Yan seemed to be smiling, how could he not see that Bai Li was lying to him.
"Okay, I'm not kidding you, as long as I allow it, you can eat whatever you want. Bai Li raised his little head proudly.
"Oh, I still need your permission to do it, are you so powerful?" Mo Yan was a little curious, Bai Li seemed to be an ordinary person without any cultivation, how could he control an artifact?
"Of course, this painting of mountains and rivers was specially left to me by my mother, and I can only be sacrificed with blood when I am an adult. It's a pity that I was in too much of a hurry, but I didn't expect that just three years in advance, I actually destroyed my physical body and brought my soul to the secular world. Mo Yan, you're going to find me a body in the future!"
"That's no problem, since I promised to help you, I will naturally find you a suitable body. Mo Yan patted his chest and reassured.
Seeing that Mo Yan agreed so easily, Bai Li tilted his head and thought for a while, snapped his fingers and said, "Don't talk so much, I want to be exactly the same as my original body, you can't just find a body to perfunctory me." ”
"It's exactly the same, even the appearance has to be the same?" Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Of course, if you find a defective product with a missing arm and a broken leg, will I have to get into it?" Bai Li threw a big roll of his eyes to Mo Yan.
"Aren't you embarrassed for me? None of the leaves on the trees are exactly the same, although this world is big, where can I find you an identical body?" Mo Yan complained bitterly, this favor was too difficult to help, I knew that he would not boast of Haikou.
"Oh, why are you so stupid! There is no body exactly like me in this world, but isn't there a natural treasure that can condense into a human body? I heard that there is a kind of colorful fairy root contaminated with innate chaotic qi, which is most suitable as a human embryo, and if you find it, my body will be gone." Bai Li looked like he hated iron but not steel.
"Colorful fairy lotus, why haven't I heard of it?"
Mo Yan took a general look at the treasure and treasure chapter of "Holy Spirit Continent" written by the first generation of the White Lotus Sect, but there was no introduction to the colorful fairy lotus, a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure, I guess it was either Bai Li remembered wrongly, or this thing was extremely rare, and even the first generation of the White Lotus Sect had never seen it.
"Hmph, there are many things you haven't heard of, you must know that the colorful fairy lotus is not common in our fairy world, and I am afraid that it will be extremely rare in your human world, but as long as you search the entire Holy Spirit Continent, you should be able to find such a plant. Bai Li flicked his fingers, as if to say something insignificant.
"Rummaging through the entire Holy Spirit Continent?" The corners of Mo Yan's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart, you really think you are a fairy in the sky, and you have searched the entire continent, why don't you just take you to the sky?
"Mo Yan, you are talking bad about me again!" Bai Li glared at Mo Yan viciously.
"No, how dare I. Mo Yan was shocked, but his face looked like I had been wronged.
"You don't pretend to be garlic, I hear your heart. Seeing that Mo Yan still dared to pretend to be innocent, Bai Li suddenly pounced with his teeth and claws.
"What? Can you hear me? Isn't this cheating? It's so unfair!"
"Cheating, hmph, then I'll show you what real cheating is? Rock Giant, beat him up for me!"
Bai Liyu waved his hand, and suddenly a small mountain rumbled and shook, and actually grew hands and feet, rose from the ground, and chased towards Mo Yan.
"Wow, don't, Bai Li, I know it's wrong, can't I?"
Mo Yan was chased by the rock giant, and was almost punched into a meatloaf several times, only then did he know that Bai Li's horror was really able to manipulate anything that existed in this Shanhe Sheji painting.
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Mo Yan walked out of the oasis, that is, the painting of mountains and rivers, and then saw this almost boundless oasis shrink rapidly, and finally became a picture about three feet long and half a foot wide, with mountains, rivers, flowers and trees, birds and animals, sun, moon and stars...... It seems to encompass the whole world, and it's amazing.
Rolling up the painting of the mountains and rivers and stuffing it into his arms, Mo Yan walked towards the flame gate.
His mission this time was to rescue the Flame Gate, no matter what, he had to go to this sect to take a look, and he didn't know if Xu Mingzhu had successfully escaped, you must know that at that time, the Prince of Blood Clothes ordered dozens of tyrant demon wolves to chase her.
Without the crane as his foot power, Mo Yan felt that it would take at least half a month to walk to the Flame Gate, but with the Shanhe Sheji painting, he was not worried that he would die of thirst.
In the evening, he lit a bonfire next to a sand dune dozens of meters high, using this place as his resting place for tonight, and then began to practice cross-legged.
The milky white aura of heaven and earth was pulled by him, and then the tired bird poured into his body like a forest, and finally it was filtered by the black coffin, forming a more advanced aura, and then refining his body.
Quenching the body realm, is to quench the whole body bones, flesh and blood, membranes, viscera, meridians, etc., this process needs to be measured, according to the current state of Mo Yan, there is no three years and five years can not break through to the next realm, unless there are pills and spirit stones to replenish the aura every day.
As the saying goes, if you want to cultivate, you must have a lot of money.
However, after completing this mission, Mo Yan will be able to get some elixirs and spirit stones.
And the palm-sized pocket he found from the blood-clothed prince was actually the legendary storage bag, which was made of extremely precious space crystals, and the big nails of this thing were worth thousands of gold, and the storage bag was naturally ten thousand times more expensive, and I don't know where the blood-clothed prince got it.
It's a pity that Mo Yan hasn't cultivated to the Qi Refining Realm yet, and his aura can't leave his body, so he can't find out what good things are in the storage bag.
To use the storage bag, you must at least refine the cultivation above the Qi Realm.
However, as the boss of the sand bandits, the prince of the blood clothes has robbed many merchants who have traveled to and from the Burning Sun Desert for decades, and even some mercenaries who entered the Burning Sun Desert and hunted demon beasts died at his hands, and his wealth must be very rich.
Woowoo......
At some point, a strange wind rose in the desert, and the yellow sand was rolled up and hit Mo Yan's body.
"The wind is blowing?"
Mo Yan, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and saw that a tornado about 100 meters high appeared tens of thousands of meters away from him, whistling and rolling up the yellow sand in the sky.
"It's blowing towards me, and how did it get so big?"
The hundred-meter-high tornado, one second was still 10,000 meters away, and the next second it was only a few thousand meters away from Mo Yan, and it swelled very fast, and it actually covered the polar sky, and the top could not be seen at a glance, as if the heavenly pillar that communicated with the fairy world went straight into the clouds.
"Oops, this is a sandstorm unique to the desert, and it is extremely destructive, even if you are a master of the Outer Realm, if you are accidentally caught in it, you will be torn to pieces immediately. ”
Mo Yan's face changed, and he remembered the description of the sandstorm in "Holy Spirit Continent".
This is one of the "three plagues" of the desert, the other two are sand bandits and monsters.
Without much thought, he ran away, finding a low-lying place and lying in it, covering his head with clothes, which was the best way to escape the sandstorm.