Li Mo forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts.

The inner wing was inhabited by pawnshop monks, and in theory, it should be the safest place, at least for the time being.

The incident of the regional blockade in the mouth of the miscellaneous servants happened a few months ago, and if the pawnshop was going to thunder, it would not be in a hurry.

"You must master the painting of Tsing Yi, and it is not enough to protect yourself by relying on universal skill."

Li Mo took a deep breath, and in order to verify the possibility of giving birth to spirit stones, he continued to close his eyes and cross his legs, absorbing the free spiritual energy from the outside world.

At the same time, he imprinted his skin again, growing a second human skin as soon as possible.

Without the aura released by the glass jar, there is indeed very little haze aura in the outside world, and it usually takes half an hour to absorb a wisp.

Li Mo's state of cultivation this time was obviously not as good as before, after all, his thoughts were confused, and he would always be distracted and pay attention to the movements coming from outside the door.

During the day, he would deliberately observe the monks entering and leaving the inner chambers.

As long as it is not suddenly unattended, it means that danger has not yet befallen the inner wing.

Li Mo deeply felt that the cultivation was like walking on thin ice, and the total horn period was so difficult, and it was accompanied by unimaginable death and illness.

He stayed in the inner wing for more than ten days.

The inner chamber was not cordoned off, but the number of monks was significantly decreasing, and the whole pawnshop seemed to be shrouded in a shadow of panic.

Li Mo understood that he had to go out of the customs, and he had to go to the warehouse to have a look.

According to the miscellaneous servants, the treasury was used exclusively to store supplies, but the miscellaneous servants were not allowed to approach, and they were guarded day and night.

Before Li Mo left, he took out two crystals from the storage bag and played with them.

The crystals are colorful, there are no traces of aura on the outside, and the structure is quite solid, at least the strength of mortals cannot be broken.

However, perhaps due to his cultivation, after he accumulated the hedron to a certain extent, it would no longer grow and maintain the size of a peach pit.

The ancient spirit stone was even more pure, like a warm piece of mutton fat jade, more than twice as large as Li Mo's crystals

Li Mo had never seen the current spirit stone, and he didn't know if the crystals he had bred with the help of the Leakless Body were up to standard, but it should be more than enough to exchange for beast blood.

He put away the crystals and walked out of the inner chamber.

Li Mo tried his best to restrain the aura emitted by himself through his leakless body, so that the spiritual power fluctuations on the first layer of the total horn stage slowly disappeared.

Only the universal skillful hand is difficult to hide, it can be seen that the spell really can't be cultivated too much, and the abnormalities of the body are easy to expose.

Li Mo did not rush to the storeroom and observed the pawnshop from all angles.

The patrol guards were densely numerous, their expressions were solemn, there was blood leaking from their ears, and their spear-wielding arms should have been modified.

"Pierced eardrums?"

Astonishment flashed in Li Mo's eyes, what kind of danger did he have to deal with if the guards lost their hearing?

He cautiously weaved his way through the pawn shop, some of which were indeed cordoned off, except for the monk to see one occasionally, and most of them in a hurry.

Even the miscellaneous servants were nowhere to be found, and the pawn shop had only a few monks except for the guards.

Li Mo wanted to come forward to ask, but when the monk saw someone approaching, he immediately stayed away in fear.

He was a little helpless about this, after all, the time he had joined the pawnshop was too short, and most of them were in retreat in the inner wing, and he had no connections at all.

On the way to the warehouse, Li Mo met a familiar figure.

Ma Ergao was dressed in the clothes of a miscellaneous servant, and he hadn't seen him for a few months, and he was so thin that his skin and bones were so thin that even his eye sockets were sunken.

Li Mo greeted Ma Ergao, and the latter came back to his senses.

"Second brother, why don't you become an apprentice in the Miscellaneous Hall?"

Ma Ergao's expression was numb, and he replied hoarsely: "Heiwa, I don't have enough skills, I can't learn to shape statues, unlike you, ......"

Li Mo had never seen Ma Ergao talk so much, and he couldn't help but look at the latter.

It was found that Ma Ergao seemed to have not fallen asleep for a long time, resulting in his consciousness being in a trance.

Ma Ergao noticed the spirit card on Li Mo's waist, and reluctantly cheered up: "It's time to go out, Heiwa, if you have a chance to go back to the village, help me see my younger brothers and sisters at home." ”

"No problem."

"By the way, Miscellaneous Hall is okay?"

Ma Ergao became a little frightened, and his pupils dilated and said to himself: "Heiwa, I don't know, I really don't know!" ”

"David was stoned to death while shaping a clay statue overnight, but he became a statue the next day, and he will come back to life every night."

"After the steward took David away, I... I saw that the situation was not right, and I was old enough to apply for miscellaneous service, so I withdrew from the Miscellaneous Hall. ”

Ma Ergao's face was full of guilt and embarrassment, and the information he said was extremely fragmentary.

Li Mo could feel that Ma Ergao's spirit was extremely tense, and any movement could lead to a complete collapse.

"Do you know what the pillars look like?"

"Heiwa, don't ask, there are beasts in the pawn shop, there are beasts !!"

Ma Ergao was prone to stuttering as soon as he was nervous, as if he was afraid of passing on bad luck to Li Mo, so he turned around and walked briskly in the opposite direction.

Li Mo was stuck in his throat, but he heard Ma Ergao muttering incoherently: "If you recognize the beast, you will die, and the beast will come to the door......

Li Mo couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and when he looked back at Ma Ergao, the latter's figure had disappeared into the mountain path, and everything was dead and silent.

He cursed a few times, what does the beast mean to the molten town, why can't the beast be seen everywhere, but everyone talks about the beast's color change.

Li Mo estimated that most monks did not necessarily know the stakes.

Those who really know may have only four stewards and the shopkeeper of the pawnshop, and they seem to be deliberately erasing the existence of the beast.

Li Mo was full of thoughts, and came to the warehouse under the bright sunshine.

【Treasure Cabinet】

The Hidden Weapon Pavilion is the place where the Heart Beast Sect stores the magic weapon embryo and refining spirit materials, and Li Mo also knew that he was not wrong when he saw this.

Compared with the desertion in the pawnshop, the door of the warehouse was crowded with people, and there were more than a dozen monks with good strength on the periphery alone.

A faint aura shrouded the warehouse, it should be some kind of formation.

Li Mo even saw the figure of the one-eyed doctor in the medical hall, which showed that Rongzhen had begun to deal with the crisis of the pawnshop.

He couldn't help but put his mind at ease, for fear that when he encountered trouble, the top management would not act.

Li Mo felt more and more that the pawnshop had arranged a big net in the warehouse, and the target was the so-called beast, and he was extremely frightened when he thought about it.

He looked at the massive inner walls, which almost obscured the buildings on the top of the hill.

The beast definitely didn't come from outside the city, after all, the entry and exit of the molten town were strictly regulated, so it was likely to run out of the inner city.

The outer city is already so weird, and the inner city can be imagined.

"Alas, let's master the painting of Tsing Yi first."

Li Mo subconsciously touched the storage bag in his arms, the two crystals were as bright as gems, but he didn't know if they were spirit stones.

He exuded a haze aura and maintained his cultivation at the beginning of the total horn period.

Although they are still a little conspicuous in their age, few monks pay attention to others at present, and they are all arranging around the storehouse.