The bloodthirsty ironclad bull whose spine was cut off by Mo Wuchen suddenly collapsed to the ground, his limbs twitched, and his mouth foamed, already dying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I thought there would be a vicious fight, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!" Mo Wuchen said with some pride.

"Be careful......

Just as Mo Wuchen was relaxed, the obscene old man suddenly reminded.

The bloodthirsty ironclad bull actually stood up as if it was coming back to light, and took advantage of Mo Wuchen's inattention to rush over.

Although Mo Wuchen had been reminded by the obscene old man in advance, he still couldn't help but fall for it. The dying blow of the bloodthirsty ironclad bull is naturally powerful. Mo Wangchen's abdomen was pushed out of two bloody holes by the horns of the ironclad ox, which were harder than pig iron.

Mo Wuchen endured the pain, picked up the Killing Immortal Sword with his backhand, wiped the thick neck of the Iron Armored Bull, and saw the Iron Armored Bull fall to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't die anymore, so he dared to gasp desperately.

"I hope this bloody experience can teach you a lesson, remember not to take it lightly when the enemy is not playing all dead, otherwise you may die. "There was a bit of schadenfreude in the words of the lewd old man.

Mo Wuchen lost too much blood, his face turned pale, and he didn't say a word, just took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured some hemostatic powder from it, and forcibly endured the pain and wiped it on the wound. The two blood holes were so deep that even the intestines inside were faintly visible.

Then, Mo Wangchen poured out a healing pill from another small porcelain bottle and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sit down cross-legged on the spot, run the "Heavenly Dao", and mobilize the internal force in the body to repair the wound little by little.

After Mo You's half-pillar of incense, Mo Wuchen stopped the bleeding, and his face gradually became ruddy. He stood up and sliced open the belly of the bloodthirsty Ironclad Bull with his sword, pulling out two beads the size of Moyo's eggs. One bead is blood-red, which is a demon pill containing the essence of the bloodthirsty iron-armored ox, and the other bead is golden, which is a bezoar.

When the obscene old man saw the golden bezoar, he was a little happy and said: "This thing is not bad, it can detoxify all kinds of poisons, you can put it away, and then explore the cave in that waterfall may be useful." ”

"This mad cow has injured me so badly, it would be cheaper for him to let it die like this!" Mo Wuchen was very angry.

"I said, this ox's pair of iron horns is a good thing for refining, and it is harder than ordinary pig iron. And its cowhide, which can be trained into inner armor......"

A bloodthirsty ironclad bull was under the guidance of a lewd old man, and Mo Wangchen cut off all the valuable things on its body. Even the beef was cut and roasted by Mo Wangchen. In this way, Mo Wuchen can vent his anger.

In the next few days, Mo Wuchen healed his injuries while absorbing the demon pill of the bloodthirsty ironclad bull. When Mo Wuchen absorbed more than half of the demon pill, the two blood holes in his abdomen were almost completely healed, and his realm was also stabilized at the ninth order. The reason why Mo Wangchen's body has such a perverted recovery ability is, in the final analysis, because it has become very tough after being transformed by the spirit plasma blood stalactite. This shows how precious the blood stalactite is. Mo Wuchen secretly decided that when he had the strength to subdue the six-patterned seven-star python, he must scrape away all the blood stalactites in the waterfall cave.

After this calculation, Mo Wuchen began to cultivate frantically again, and in ten days, he completely refined the Demon Pill of the Bloodthirsty Iron Armored Ox, not to mention, and swallowed and refined all the Huaqi Pills on his body. His realm had finally reached the middle of the ninth order. He had gradually hit the bottleneck of his entry.

This bottleneck is a hurdle that every martial artist encounters, no matter how amazing the talent is, only after breaking through will he be respected, otherwise he can only be ignored by everyone. And for everyone, the strength of this approach bottleneck varies. Especially for those who often rely on swallowing pills to improve their advancement, this bottleneck is particularly obvious.

Mo Wuchen not only relied on pills and demon pills to improve his realm, but also cultivated the "Dao of Conquering Heaven", and his entry bottleneck had reached a point where it was difficult for ordinary people to occur. If it weren't for the assistance of the Barrier Breaking Pill, he might have to stop at the tenth order of the Warrior Realm for the rest of his life.

Just like that Honggu, he stayed in the ninth order of the samurai for decades, during which he didn't know how many people would ridicule and ridicule, but fortunately he had the skill of alchemy, at least no one would laugh at him in front of him.

Hong Gu had only hoped for cultivation again since he had obtained the Barrier Breaking Pill Pill from Mo Wuchen that day, so he immediately began to explore the cultivation method of the Barrier Breaking Pill. Finally, Huang Tian lived up to his hard work, and after the painful experience of blowing up more than a dozen furnaces of pills in three months, he successfully cultivated a furnace of barrier-breaking pills.

There were a total of ten pills in this furnace, and Hong Gu divided them into two parts, five each for him and Mo Wuchen. Since Mo Wuchen had not yet returned from the Shendou Mountain Range, he sent the pill to the Shen family and handed it over to Mu Xuanhe for preservation. Hong Gu's mood was too excited, and he couldn't wait for the retreat after a few days, hitting the bottleneck of the path.

At this time, Mo Wuchen came out of the Shendou Mountain Range.

After Mo Wuchen came out of the Shendou Mountain Range, he went to the trading market and sold the horns and fur of the bloodthirsty ironclad ox, earning a hundred taels of silver. Mo Wuchen picked a few small gifts for Mu Wanhe and Shen Ruyan each, then took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and then left for the Shen family.

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"Have you heard? Leizhou Hou Mo has recently won a great victory in northern Xinjiang, and he will return to the DPRK in the near future. "Next to the wide bluestone paved street, there is a small tea shop, with a big "tea" written on the word "tea" in the yellow and black Zhaozi waving in the wind, and there is a table next to the tea Zhaozi, and two people are sitting and chatting.

I heard that this time Leizhou Hou broke through the Wujun and reached the realm of the Martial King, and only one person captured the 30,000 troops of the Northern Xinjiang Dog Rong. The other took a sip of tea, peeled the melon seeds and said.

Maybe Zhou Tianzi will give Leizhou Hou a bigger territory. The man before said enviously.

"I heard that Lei Zhouhou's second son was beaten by him and a prostitute three months ago. Is that true?" said one.

"How can it be fake! The events of that day happened in the Dusty Restaurant, and many people saw it!" said the other.

"Then did the Mo family react?" one asked.

"This is a big slap in the face, how can the Mo family endure this breath! A few days ago, the Dusty Restaurant was demolished. However, Mu Wanhe and his son Mo Wuchen were nowhere to be found. The man took a sip of tea and said.

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Mo Wuchen happened to pass by the side of the road, and happened to hear the conversation between the two, and his face couldn't help but change. The change in his face was not because the dust restaurant was demolished, which he had expected, but because Mo Wanggui was coming back and had reached the realm of the Martial King. This means that the distance between Mo Wuchen and his father Mo Wugui has widened again.