Mo Ming felt that he had passed through a wall of water, and when he reacted, he had already smashed on the grotto, yes, it was the kind that was smashed, with his head on the ground.

"I'll go, there's no water down there." Mo Ming rubbed his head, if it weren't for the fact that Mo Ming's spiritual power had reached the perfection of the mortal level, and his physical fitness had improved I don't know how many times, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

Mo Ming sat on the ground and looked at the grotto.

This is a natural grotto composed of many grottoes, full of edges and corners, and a lot of dust on the ground, which makes Mo Ming not so awkward to step on.

The inside of the grotto was quiet, and the sound of Mo Ming's breathing was clearly visible.

"I'm afraid it's not a ghost." Xiao Ling's voice suddenly came out.

"I'll go!" Mo Ming was originally full of curiosity, patted his clothes and prepared to go deeper, but was suddenly startled by Xiao Ling's voice, "Aren't you a ghost?" Scared the hell out of me. ”

Mo Ming is also a cultivator anyway, after Xiao Ling was frightened, he was not so afraid, he couldn't lose the face of a cultivator, right?

"This grotto extends in all directions, I will choose this one to go down, it is mine after all, it is mine, and if it is not mine, I can't force it, just don't starve to death."

Mo Ming took out the fire fold and blew it on, "Fortunately, it is waterproof." ”

"Xiao Ling, do you say that there are really ghosts in this world?" Mo Ming chatted with Xiao Ling along the way, fortunately Xiao Ling was a chatterbox, the two of them talked one by one, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the end of the grotto.

At this time, the fire fold was almost burned, Mo Ming's hand was hot, and he fell to the ground, and finally flashed a spark, taking away the last trace of light.

"It's so dark, since you can't see it, then close it." Mo Ming stood in the dark, closed his eyes, and felt the breeze around him.

"Crunch!"

There was a sound in the darkness, as if something had broken through the ground, and it seemed like the sound of old robes colliding.

Mo Ming couldn't see because he closed his eyes, but his sense of hearing was more sensitive.

"Front left."

Mo Ming punched over, and a snow-white skeleton suddenly appeared in the originally empty place, wearing a shabby robe on the skeleton, only to see a snow-white palm grabbed it, and the fists collided, Mo Ming flew out upside down, and the skeleton disappeared immediately.

This skeleton is gone? Mo Ming waited for a long time and didn't see the skeleton appear, but he heard the sound of the stone door opening.

"Congratulations, you've survived ten breaths in General Zhennan's hands."

The stone door opened, but the back of the stone gate was as bright as day, but fortunately Mo Ming's eyes were closed, otherwise he would not be blind in this photo.

"What lasts ten breaths? Isn't it just a trick to grab bones? "Could it be that the skeleton is in disrepair and broken?

Mo Ming was puzzled, so he had to walk into the stone gate.

Inside the stone gate is a stone house, the stone house is very large, there are stone doors in other directions, Mo Ming counted it, there are eight in total, "It seems that there are eight grottoes outside." ”

There is a stone bed in the middle of the stone house, and in front of the stone bed is a stone table with a kettle, a teacup, and nothing else.

This is the inheritance of water exquisiteness? Mo Ming couldn't believe that a strong man from 10,000 years ago actually left only one pot and two cups! And tell future generations that this is her inheritance? Is it just for people to come in and die?

Mo Ming walked over, wiped the teacup with his hand, put it in his arms, picked up the kettle again, blew it clean with his mouth, and wiped it with his hand, remembering that he would use the kettle and cup of the peerless powerhouse to drink tea in the future, and his waist straightened up in an instant.

Mo Ming originally planned to pick off the glowing things on the roof of the stone house, but he was hungry in his stomach, and he really didn't have the strength to do this job, so he had to give up, and he didn't know how long the "Liutan Flower" outside could last, although it was the best elixir, but this was not an ordinary inscription enchantment after all.

Mo Ming returned the same way, fortunately, the "Liutan Flower" was strong enough, standing upright above the enchantment, Mo Ming kicked hard, flicked his hands forward, passed through the water wall, returned to the water, pulled the "Liutan Flower" with one hand, put it in his arms, and quickly swam to the water surface.

At this time, in the secret territory of demon beasts, all beasts roared together, the flames soared into the sky, and from time to time white light flashed, taking away students one by one.

When Mo Ming came out, it was already night in the secret realm, and after calculating the time, I was afraid that it would be the next morning in the academy.

"Xiao Ling, what time is it outside?"

"Chenshi."

"You know so much."

"Average."

Mo Ming looked around and picked up a demon beast, which was a green wolf that was trampled to death by the tide of beasts.

Mo Ming found a sharp stone, peeled off the fur, tore off the wolf's legs, picked up the dead leaves, took out the flint, and rubbed them for a long time before igniting the dead leaves.

There were no monsters next to the river, only Mo Ming was barbecuing alone, and the fragrance wafted after a while.

Mo Ming ignored the burning of his hands, picked up the wolf leg and blew it, the wolf leg was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the golden wolf meat looked very appetizing.

Mo Ming devoured it, and it didn't take long to finish it.

"It's so full, it's so comfortable." Mo Ming burped.

"Eat and drink enough, it's time to go and see what happened to the Demon Beast Secret Realm." Mo Ming is not in a hurry at all, there are not a few spirit level in this group of students, and when the time comes, hunting a spirit level demon beast will almost be able to enter the thousand ranks, although the spirit sword is not in hand, but we have a kettle.

Mo Ming tried it, and the kettle didn't know what material it was, it was as hard as meteoric iron, much harder than stone.

Follow the direction of the beast tide to move forward, a few demon beasts were trampled to death on the ground from time to time, it seems that the team is getting bigger and bigger, after walking for a long time, gradually you can hear the roar of the beast, Mo Ming went around from the side, at this time the beast tide seemed to have reached the destination, and they were all standing in place.

Mo Ming climbed to the top of the tree, looked forward, and saw a boulder on the hillside, and there was an egg on the boulder, the eggshell was the same color as the boulder, gray and inconspicuous, Mo Ming picked up his fist and gestured, and touched his head, which was almost the size of Mo Ming's head.

At this time, the sky was full of dark clouds, as if there were spirit beasts crossing the catastrophe, and the demon beasts were becoming more and more restless, some were crawling on the ground, and some were scurrying around, but they were unwilling to leave.

"This is the thunder tribulation of the spirit beast turning into an immortal beast?" Mo Ming didn't know what the situation was, so he could only wait on the sidelines.

After a while, the dark clouds in the sky gathered, as if the heavens did not allow it, and sent this dark cloud to rain down thunder, but it could turn into a fairy beast when it was carried over, saying that it was a thunder tribulation, just because there were too many creatures that died in the hands of this thunder, which was regrettable.

The thunder has a thick bowl mouth, and from time to time it jumps, Mo Ming has a sense of oppression from a long distance, for fear of being hit on the head, but looking at the group of demon beasts in front of him, Mo Ming doesn't feel anything.

The thunder gathered three breaths of time, and slashed straight towards the egg on the boulder, the first one did not arrive, and the second one had already followed, and in the blink of an eye, there were nine thunderbolts.

The boulder had long since been cleaved into powder, but the gray egg was gone.

After a while, the dark clouds dispersed, and the beast tide also dispersed, as if there was just a thunderbolt here.

Mo Ming cautiously came down from the tree, wanting to go over and take a look.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" This is the blue spirit lion next to the river, it seems to smell the smell of Mo Ming, and he looked for it, but the other four are not there, I am afraid that they will be separated.

"Don't send me contribution points." Mo Ming took out the kettle and pretended to be calm.

Is the first life-and-death struggle finally coming?

"That's it! Since you and I have an unquenchable hatred, then come on!. ”

Mo Ming recuperated, but the blue spirit lion ran all the way, and as soon as he fought Mo Ming, he was shot out, and the kettle almost fell off, but the blue spirit lion's claws were also injured.

"Roar......" the Blue Grey Lion roared angrily, as if to say, "Come again."

Mo Ming rubbed his wrist, "The strength is so great, then I won't fight with you." ”

Mo Ming put away the kettle, aimed at the head of the Blue Spirit Lion, picked up a stone and threw it over, and was slapped and broken by the Blue Spirit Lion.

The blue spirit lion walked around Mo Ming, and suddenly a lion pounced, falling from the sky, the two front paws had already slapped over, and the lion's head was biting, ready to take off Mo Ming's head at any time.

Mo Ming jumped back, dodging this lore, and one man and one beast fought more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

Mo Ming is hiding every time, there is no way, the blue spirit lion is too fierce, it is a killing move every time, and Mo Ming can't be hard.

"Then it's up to whoever goes down first." It's a battle of strength and wit.

Mo Ming used the trees of the forest to move up and down, and the blue spirit lion also spewed out a column of water from time to time, and the water column met with the air and turned into an icicle, directly breaking the tree, Mo Ming hid behind the stone, and the stones were all broken, which was really dangerous and abnormal.

Mo Ming saw the opportunity, and when the blue spirit lion opened its bloody mouth, a big stone was thrown over, and the blue spirit lion's throat was stuck, and he forcibly stopped the water column and bit the stone in one bite.

"Let you bite, bounce your teeth." Mo Ming reached into his arms, took out the kettle, and threw it over.

The blue spirit lion didn't want to think about it, and took a bite of it, the kettle was not big, but the blue spirit lion bit it accurately, and with a "jump" sound, his teeth were broken.

"Roar ......" the blue spirit lion roared in pain, turned around and ran away, how could Mo Ming make it so comfortable, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, get up and rush over, jump on the back of the blue spirit lion, grab the mane, clamp the blue spirit lion's stomach, free hand, "bang bang bang" punched over several times in a row, the blue spirit lion was beaten, and one person and one lion flipped out.

After Mo Ming landed on the ground, he grabbed the lion's tail and pulled it, and a miserable roar almost deafened Mo Ming, "I lost a lot of money, and I almost capsized in the gutter." ”

Blue Spirit Lion didn't know where the strength came from, and the front half of his body turned from the left, stretched out, and bit Mo Ming.

Mo Ming wanted to get up and jump away, but he was worried that he couldn't find such a good opportunity, so he gritted his teeth and turned around, and the blue spirit lion was actually thrown out, Mo Ming turned around again, and with a flick, the blue spirit lion was already weak.

After a hard battle, the Blue Spirit Lion had only breath out, no air intake.

Mo Ming lay down on the Blue Spirit Lion tiredly and touched its head, "Don't blame me, shemales have different paths, either you die or I die, since we have unsolvable hatred, you can only become a revenant soul under me." ”

The Blue Spirit Lion roared unwillingly, completely out of breath.

"This lion is a primary spirit animal, and there are 10,000 contribution points for killing, and it is stable to enter the top 1,000."

"Grandpa told me since I was a child, you must be diligent and thrifty, and your spiritual core can't be wasted, so take it!" Mo Ming knocked open the head of the Blue Spirit Lion with a kettle, took out the spirit core, and then dug a pit, put the Blue Spirit Lion in it, covered it with soil, and put a large stone on it.

After the demon beast grows into a spirit beast, the biggest change is that it has a spirit core, and only with a spirit core can you release natural skills, and the value of the spirit core is not inferior to the spirit beast itself in the hands of the inscription master, and it is a source of power.