The next morning, the sun slowly rises in the east.

When the morning sun poured into the house, the boy opened his eyes on time, and this period of wild life had allowed him to adjust his biological clock very reasonably.

Looking at the residue of the demon core under the bed, it seems to indicate that the boy has not slept all night.

Even so, a vigorous vitality burst out from the boy.

Sitting up cross-legged from the bed, Mo Yu knotted his hands with the seal of cultivation, and slowly closed his eyes again, early in the morning, it was the best time to cultivate Douqi.

What's more, last night, he used Xuan Thunder to devour the only three second-order demon cores that were brought from Utan City, although the effect was not as significant as before, but the fighting spirit had also improved a lot.

As Mo Yu's breathing gradually stabilized, the calm space around him suddenly rose like water waves, and wisps of fighting energy seeped out from the space.

After absorbing the energy fed back by the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder last night, Mo Yu's body was like a sponge, and most of the fighting qi followed Mo Yu's breath and drilled into his body, and after refining through the specific veins of several exercises, it was slowly stored by Mo Yu into the small cyclone that was constantly hanging.

The cultivation of Dou Qi lasted for nearly an hour, and after the sunlight outside the window illuminated the room, Mo Yu slowly finished his work, the seal knot in his hand dispersed, and a mouthful of somewhat drowsy turbid air was spit out by a long squirt.

The eyelids gradually opened, and in the dark eyes, a pale silver light passed, and after a moment, it was hidden in the deepest part of the eyes.

"The effect of the second-order demon core is really much worse, but even so, with half a month of cultivation, you can become an eight-star fighter." Stretching his waist and listening to the crackling sound coming from his body, Mo Yu muttered.

"Today, I'm going to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range." seemed to think of something, and the next moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth.

Jumping off the bed, Mo Yu washed up briefly in the room, then walked to the side of the bed and finished packing his luggage.

For the next crossing of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, although Mo Yu seemed to be calm, he was also extremely careful in his heart.

In the Warcraft Mountain Range, Warcraft is rampant and dangerous, and walking alone in it is the most vulnerable to the attack of Warcraft, so the mercenaries who generally enter the mountain, except for some masters who are bold, most of the other places are entered in groups.

With Mo Yu's current strength, he can at most deal with a second-order ordinary demonic beast, so he is also very careful about entering the demonic beast mountain range.

At the gate of the town, there were already a lot of mercenaries gathered here, shouting one after another, constantly beckoning the mercenaries who wanted to enter the mountains alone.

As far as Mo Yu knew, mercenaries from the Douqi Continent were not prevalent, and they would only be found near some of the Demon Beast Mountain Ranges in the Sifang Continent.

As for Zhongzhou, the power of Warcraft there is not weak, and even some super Warcraft families are extremely terrifying, so there are no mercenaries there.

There are three types of mercenaries, the first is a mercenary group that is tightly organized like a sect, the second is a temporary patchwork mercenary group, and the third is a solo mercenary group.

At this time, these shouting mercenaries at the entrance of the town belong to the second type.

Standing in a corner, Mo Yu was not in a hurry, joining a mercenary group was indeed a good choice for him who was not familiar with life, but the boy seemed to be waiting for something.

Sure enough, the next shout made a smile appear on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth.

"Wan Yao Zhai is going to enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range to collect medicine, and there are also little medicine fairies with me, there are only fifty places, and the strength is above the two-star fighters, everyone hurry up!"

The shouting made the noisy town gate slightly silent, and after a while, everyone looked at each other for a while, and the mercenary who thought that he had met the conditions immediately rushed towards the middle-aged man in the costume of Ten Thousand Medicines.

Mo Yu also smiled, he was familiar with the plot, and he naturally knew the cause and effect of Xiao Yan's encounter with the little medicine fairy.

Therefore, he doesn't need to be in a hurry, as long as he follows the steps, for the little doctor fairy, Mo Yu is actually not very interested, he doesn't have some special habits, he likes to collect some beauties in the world.

But the poisonous body, Mo Yu is very interested, firstly, he is now regarded as having a special physique, and secondly, the poisonous gas of the little medicine fairy may have a major effect on him.

It didn't take long to ponder, the name of the little doctor immortal, in this Qingshan town, is simply more effective than anything else, fifty places, almost let everyone grab their heads.

Seeing this, Mo Yu secretly summoned the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder, and secretly pointed at the crowd, and a current immediately passed from person to person, making everyone in the field suddenly paralyzed, and Mo Yu took advantage of this opportunity to immediately rush to the front.

"There's one last spot!" The middle-aged man raised the parchment roll in his hand with a smile and smiled at the crowd.

"Me!" A young man's voice sounded in front of the middle-aged man.

"Huh?" Looking at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Little brother, our condition is that we need a two-star fighter." ”

"Where did the little doll come from? The hair didn't grow together, so it came out and swayed! ”

"Oops, why is my arm a little numb, boy, get out, don't make Lao Tzu unhappy!"

At this time, the mercenary man, who had been paralyzed, suddenly cursed.

Hearing this, Mo Yu's brows froze, the silver-white fighting qi on his body moved rapidly, and his right hand suddenly swung out, glowing with a trace of thunder, and then slapped it at the mercenary with the most stinky mouth.

"Smack!"

With a crashing sound, I saw that the mercenary who scolded the most fiercely just now was immediately shot more than ten meters away, covered in blood, his breath was sluggish, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"That should be enough, right?"

Clapping his hands, Mo Yu looked at the field and said lightly.

"Enough is enough, the little brother's talent is really strong, the mercenary just now is named Mo Yan, he just broke through the two-star fighter a few days ago, the little brother can defeat it with one move, he should have the strength of a four-star or five-star fighter." The middle-aged man exclaimed.

Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded noncommittally.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't ask much, the young man seemed handsome and handsome, but the ruthless temperament of saying that he would do it made him shudder.

Nodding in amazement, the middle-aged man smiled at Mo Yu and said: "In this case, the last person is you, the mercenary remuneration is five hundred gold coins, escorting the safety of our Wanyaozhai medicine collection team back and forth, and you will be paid the general honorarium first, and the other half can only be paid when you come back." ”

"Hmm." Nodding faintly, Mo Yu didn't care about the remuneration of the five hundred gold coins.

Seeing that the last place was taken away by this ruthless guy who came out of nowhere, the mercenaries who were watching around had no choice but to leave in a huff, but after leaving, they didn't forget to cast some strange glances at Mo Yu.

One is the terrifying talent of the boy, and the other is the ruthless means.

That Mo Yan was born with a bad mouth, and now he has been retributed.

(End of chapter)