Chapter Seventy-Three: Persimmon should choose the hardest pinch
As soon as Li Mo stepped on the multi-limb mountain, he regretted carrying the shop up the mountain.
The mountain road is too rugged, and if you are not careful, you may fall off the cliff.
The multi-limbed mountain is completely formed by countless limbs entangled with each other, which is extremely strange, and the mountain is in a state of wriggling all the time.
In addition, there are no steps, and the magic circle is shrouded and cannot control the sky, so you have to crawl on your hands and feet.
Li Mo couldn't help but ride the tiger, and now that he was followed by hundreds of monks, he couldn't just lose face, so he chose to abandon the shop.
He stopped in front of the rock wall and hesitated for a moment, and the monks cast inquiring glances.
Mixed with a lot of eyeliner from the halfway up the mountain, it is obvious that the Daozi who is sticking to the medicine field has already threatened Li Mo like a great enemy.
It has been almost a year since the opening of the multi-limb mountain, and no one believes that Li Mo is unprepared.
"Perhaps, the origin of the fetal breath ......"
Li Mo's mind moved slightly, his mouth and nose held his breath, the pores of the skin on the soles of his feet opened, and gusts of mountain wind surrounded his body.
"Drink."
With a low shout, the cloth shoes turned into fragments, and the surface of the feet was attached to the surface of the rock wall.
"Feasible."
Li Mo walked on the nearly straight rock wall as if he were walking on the ground, as if he was a god in the mountains, and the wind could not shake his body.
He quickly got used to the Origin Fetal Breath, and the amplitude of his cadence became faster and faster, and the refining shop was protected by evergreen trees, maintaining a stable level.
The monk was in an uproar and hurriedly used all means to climb the multi-limbed mountain.
Compared with Li Mo's calmness, they naturally looked more embarrassed, but their expressions were excitement that couldn't be suppressed by the battle of Daozi.
Some casual cultivators have realized the benefits generated by Li Mo's ascension.
They had cooperated with the refining shop before, and if Li Mo could break Daozi's monopoly on the medicine field, it would indeed be a major benefit.
Although the medicinal field is specially used by Rongzhen to compete for the lifeline of the Dao, it may only account for two-third tenths of the resource output in the middle of the mountainside, but it is still not something that the monks of the General Horn Stage can digest.
The tall figure flashed.
Jin Li, who was more than two meters tall, was wrapped in muscles, and after learning the news of Li Mo's descent on the mountain, he also hurriedly set off to come.
He didn't bother Li Mo, and leaned over into the window of the refining shop.
Song Liang immediately recognized Jin Li, clasped his fists and said, "Jin Daochang, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
"Hahahaha."
Jin Li laughed and waved his hand: "Since Li Mo Daoyou has already gained momentum, we can't be idle, let's bring the loose cultivation over first." ”
In addition to the Dao Destiny, the medicine field itself continuously provided spiritual materials, and after passing through the refining weapon, the benefits were enough to tie up the scattered cultivation to Li Mo's ship.
As long as Li Mo seizes a piece of medicine field, it will be difficult for other Daozi to regain it.
Fuxing Town was empty, and scattered cultivators rushed towards the multi-limbed mountain, such a grand occasion that only the Tieding Secret Realm had seen when it first opened.
Li Mo fell into a mysterious state, sensing the origin fetal breath between breaths.
After a while, the amplitude of his movements became more and more exaggerated, and even changed from jumping to jumping, and the Sanxiu behind him couldn't help but tremble.
Li Mo carried a heavy weight on a shop, but the speed was beyond the reach of dust, and then he couldn't even see his back when he was scattered, and he had already disappeared into the fog.
It's only half an hour.
Li Mo, who went deep into the multi-limbed mountain, found that the surrounding scenery had become extremely strange, and the newly grown plants and trees were also transformed into limbs.
The ecology of the multi-limbed mountains has tilted in an ineffable direction.
Li Mo noticed that the spiritual materials at the foot of the mountain had been collected, but there were index finger-shaped shoots sprouting everywhere, and the spiritual materials that should be new limbs were constantly growing.
A few pseudo-treacherous beasts with a patchwork of limbs roamed among the mountains and forests.
As Li Mo continued to climb, the fog that shrouded the multi-limbed mountain became thick, and even affected his vision, and the visibility was less than ten meters.
Li Mo rushed into the fog without hesitation, the biting mountain wind whistled by, and the cliffs couldn't stop him at all.
By the time he stood still, the fog suddenly vanished.
On the rock wall of 90 degrees, there are more than a dozen cliffs of different sizes.
The shape of the cliffs is like a broken palm, and there are dense terraced rice fields, and there is a newly built Taoist temple in the center of each of them.
The four severed palm cliffs at the bottom are the medicine fields occupied by Daozi.
They are all Taoist temples named "Qiongyu", "Qingming", "Bai Chao", and "Zhu Xi".
A pungent and unpleasant smell of medicine came to my face.
"Save me, save me......"
"Give me a healing pill, and I will be rewarded when I return to Molten Town."
The three crippled monks with only the upper body left crawled towards Li Mo, all of them had a perfect cultivation in the total horn period, but the dantian had been damaged.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Mo's mouth.
The doors and windows of the Taoist temple in the medicine field were closed, but they were clearly warning themselves.
"Save me, save me......"
Li Mo kicked away the crippled monks, they should all be defeated shopkeepers, and they were completely here to disgust him by sparing their lives.
For Molten Town, what is the talent of Sensei Guanzi.
The number of Dao Destiny Pedicles is limited, and if the foundation cannot be built this time, then it may take 180 years to wait, and the failed Dao Sons will have to become pitiful worms eroded by death and disease.
When the sky was slightly dark, the scattered cultivators came halfway up the mountain one after another.
They stood aside, even if they had the mind of casual cultivation, it was impossible to take the risk of interfering, but a force had already been formed, and the four Daoists had to take it into account.
Li Mo looked around at the crowd, and the Qingqiu Dao people who came out without knowing when.
Qingqiu Daoist said without concealment: "Li Mo, as long as I need a five-refining medium-grade magic weapon, I can make a move at any time." ”
Her words stirred up a few ripples, and the monks' faces were hot.
The four Daoists in the medicine field suddenly couldn't sit still, if Li Mo was allowed to use the magic weapon to collect most of the scattered cultivators, it would really be possible.
Filthy and corrupt spiritual power erupts.
In the "Qiongyu Taoist Temple", a strange-looking monk came out.
Li Mo narrowed his eyes, he had already learned the identity of Sidaozi from Han Cai, and the Qiongyu Taoist Temple was the seat of Zhou Tianqiong of the miscellaneous grain shop.
Zhou Tianqiong's exposed skin was covered with hypertrophic scars, but he pretended to hold the dust in his hand elegantly, surrounded by a group of monks.
"Four-legged fellow, you don't have to think too much."
"Qingming and Zhu Xi's fellow Taoists all have Taoist bodies, but the one who is in the Taoist Temple of the Bai Dynasty is just a mortal, how can they be compared to us."
His muscles twitched as he spoke, and his skin oozed a filthy stench.
Li Mo smiled and said nothing, the truth is indeed as Zhou Tianqiong said, but only Lu Qing of Qingming Daoist Temple is a natural Dao body, and the other two are all acquired Dao bodies caused by accidents.
"I see."
"That's good, it's still ...... current affairs"
Li Mo suddenly took a few steps back, and in Zhou Tianqiong's pale face, he threw the refining shop as a stubborn stone.
The refining shop was like a meteor, smashing towards the Qiongyu Taoist Temple.
Li Modao's robe was shattered, and the desert map wrapped around the roots of the tree at the bottom of the refining shop, revealing the realistic tattoos of a fox and a tiger on his naked half.
"It's just you, it just so happens that I still have shortcomings in the medicine field."
"Dare to !!"