"You have a face, don't you just show people? Where do you see that I am a minion? I am only in charge of refining medicine in Tianmen Mountain, if we don't refine medicine, even if you become a monk, you will have nothing to eat. Xiao Mo snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the attitude of these people.

"I thought you were so powerful, but you were only a third-order ...... The third order is the minimum standard for selection, right? Even people like you dare to come and participate in the selection. It's funny. No matter what the two of us say, we really fought together, and those lower-level monks were beaten by us, if you are a man, you can try it with them. A little girl looked disdainful.

Just as a few people were arguing, a voice came slowly.

"Before you even enter the door, you dare to quarrel like this. In the future, if you become a person from Tianmen Mountain, do you still have to quarrel with the Great Elder?" Xiao Mo looked up and saw that he was a middle-level monk.

Xiao Mo thought to himself, this person must have been secretly sent by Cheng Zimo.

It was inconvenient for Cheng Zimo to show up, so he actually found a middle-level monk to come over and pretend to be a lower-level monk, which was really vicious......

The two people in the back immediately entered a state of combat readiness, and they were already fighting a little fearful. But suddenly a person sprang out in front of him, and it was impossible for the two of them to dodge, so they could only fight head-on.

"Isn't this the legendary alchemist? I don't want to participate in the low-level selection today, it's really a narrow road. You killed our people from Tianmen Mountain, but you turned into a hero who saved Murong Yan. You're really shameless. The man's tone was frivolous, and it was not pleasing to the eye when he looked at Xiao Mo.

"Since it's a matter between the two of you, it's better for you to settle it. The two of us have to continue up the mountain, and the kung fu of a stick of incense will arrive soon. "This little girl is really good at settling accounts, and threw this hot potato to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo smiled lightly: "I'm afraid that this person in front of you is not a low-level cultivator who tests us at all, right? Otherwise, you won't let those two people go." ”

Xiao Mo's words made the mid-level monk's face red and white. He was entrusted to solve this kid here. But if there were two more witnesses, things would not be so easy.

Let them go, and his identity will be revealed. If they don't let them go, a three-on-one fight, he is really a little unsure of the middle-level monk.

"Hey...... You little alchemist. What am I going to do, when will it be your turn to speak?, you two, hurry up!" the mid-level monk smiled slightly.

The children of the family saw that the monk was not coming for the two of them at all, and they were overjoyed. rushed up from the tree-lined path all the way, leaving Xiao Mo alone below.

Xiao Mo looked at the person in front of him very vigilantly, flustered in his heart. This is definitely not an ordinary low-level disciple. Now that the two have met, they can only do it.

"Don't talk nonsense, you should have been sent by Cheng Zimo's shrunken-headed turtle who stole ammunition, right?" Xiao Mo got straight to the point.

"You don't need to know my identity at all, and you don't need to understand my relationship with Cheng Zimo. You'll turn into a dead corpse next. Throw it into the valley. No one will find out that a person is dead. In Tianmen Mountain, there are people who die every year, you can say that unlucky!" The man smiled lightly, with obscenity in his eyes, Xiao Mo was uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

"Hmph, don't make a decision too early, who is dead and who is injured between the two of us, we still have to rely on our real skills to speak. Xiao Mo turned his neck. I want to start a war with the middle-level monk in front of me.

"What are you talking about? You're just a little alchemist, and you're actually talking back to a middle-level cultivator like me. See how I clean you up. My dignified eighth-order cultivator, I want to see what a little alchemist can do!" The man had already jumped in front of Xiao Mo.

"Eighth Order? It seems that Cheng Zimo's little son really cares about me, and today and later sent so many monks to kill me, you really listen to his dispatch. Since it's Cheng Zimo's dog, I'm not welcome. Xiao Mo smiled slightly.

Only three loud bangs were heard.

Xiao Mo hadn't reacted yet. The kid has made a move. The powerful fighting spirit caused the surrounding creatures to shake three times, and the infested beasts fled in all directions.

This powerful fighting spirit is definitely not a joke. Xiao Mo clearly felt a burning heat erupt from his throat and eyes.

Blood spread in front of Xiao Mo's eyes.

The kid laughed: "I'll just say! What can a little alchemist do? I can't even catch a single move, it seems." This is your graveyard today. Don't forget what your grandfather and I look like. ”

Xiao Mo slowly stood up, angrily wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands.

He carefully recalled all the mental methods on the Dragon Duel, and then fought with this kid.

That person had already made a killer, and his moves were all aimed at Xiao Mo's dantian. It seems that this kid knows that the lower-level cultivator dantian is fragile.

But Xiao Mo is the opposite.

"Come here!" Xiao Mo shouted.

A Qingxuan sword was shot.

The man was startled, he didn't expect that Xiao Mo actually had an ancient good sword in his hand.

This kid is really strange, he fought with the demon clan, and there was nothing going on. Could it be that it is just this Qingxuan Sword?

Xiao Mo has fallen into a desperate situation, if he doesn't fight back, he will inevitably be killed by the other party.

The fighting qi in his body finally broke through his body through the dantian, and a powerful purple light shrouded the earth, making the entire mountain peak have a touch of blue and purple.

The chief monk stood below and could see clearly. He couldn't help but be surprised, among these children, there were such powerful people.

"You lowly alchemist, I must kill you today. The man rushed over.

Xiao Mo tightened his jaw and stared at the man in front of him with his eyes, he would definitely not admit defeat. He had already died once, and he had finally come here, and he had to go up to the top of the mountain and become a real monk.

That person attacked Xiao Mo's dantian several times but it didn't work, so he was so angry that he gasped for breath.

Xiao Mo stomped his foot fiercely, and his powerful fighting spirit broke through his body. The clothes on his body were torn apart in the blink of an eye, and a powerful force surrounded the two of them again.

The man was also a little scared, but he still stood up and wanted to fight Xiao Mo to the death.

Boom, boom, boom.

After a few loud noises, the man was actually injured by Xiao Mo's fighting spirit, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be all broken, lying on the ground and moaning, unable to get up.

"I'm telling you, it's best not to let me see you later. If you mess with me again, I'll kill you and throw you down the hill to feed the dogs. Xiao Mo looked at the middle-level monk with a calm expression. (To be continued.) )