Chapter 109: I can't wait to eat it and wipe it clean

Li Mo had tried to bury the monk's bones in the corpse mountain before, but unfortunately the effect was mediocre.

If you want to open up the medicine field, the Yin spiritual power that breeds in the corpse mountain must be endless, at least enough to supply the growth of spiritual materials.

He originally planned to find the corpse nourishment artifact after completing the twenty refinements of the corpse mountain.

But I didn't expect that the flesh and blood of the beasts would be so effective against the Corpse Mountain, especially the group of beasts from the Heart Beast Sect who had obtained the inheritance of the inner gate.

Li Mo licked his lips and swept through the shops made of flesh and blood, as if he saw the possibility of realizing the freedom of spiritual materials.

Even if the disaster of the best spirit stone happens in the future, there is a portable medicine field, and no matter where you are, you can live a very nourishing life.

He subconsciously glanced at the Mud Pill Palace, in which were suspended the tokens of the outer disciples of the Ziqi Sect.

Li Mo shook his head and looked towards the invitation room.

The door to the chamber has turned flesh and blood, and at a glance you can see the depth of darkness in it, like a throat leading to the stomach.

The beast roared continuously.

Li Mo prayed secretly, "An Zhutou, you must hold on for a while." ”

The Fake Dan Period will definitely not die easily at the hands of the human-bear treacherous beast, but An Gang estimates that it has penetrated deep into the stomach.

Li Mo shuddered, then raised the hammer and smashed it hard.

The courtyard wall of the shop in front of him was reduced to pieces, and the smell of rotten blood spiritual power became more and more intense, causing a continuous rain of blood to fall at the entrance of the vegetable market.

The exterior of the building at Caishikou is an ordinary house, but the interior presents a visceral structure.

Li Mo tried to summon the mountain of corpses, but unfortunately his spiritual power was not enough to support the high-grade magic weapon.

He pondered for a few breaths, and then the insect evergreen tree replaced the corpse mountain.

The evergreen tree climbs to a high place, stretches out countless roots and stems to pick up the wreckage scattered all over the place, giving full play to the purpose of leaving no grass behind.

After ten refinements, the internal space of the evergreen tree can be used to temporarily store the flesh and blood of the beast.

The man-bear-treacherous beast was in pain, and a large amount of blood suddenly oozed from the ground, which was almost below Li Mo's ankle, and the fishy stench rushed straight to his mouth and nose.

The howling wind was like the roar of a beast licking its wounds.

Rumble.

Another shop crashed to the ground.

Li Mo didn't care about it at first, but now that he realized the value of blood and water, he hurriedly rummaged through the storage bag to find a container with a large space.

It's a pity that the storage bags are all glass jars, and the space can only hold organs.

Li Mo simply released the eight-arm spinal nerve and refined the container while demolishing it.

There are very few catalogues of medium-grade magic weapons that he has read, but after all, he is backed by the Shanhai market, and there is never a shortage of catalogs of low-grade magic weapons.

Li Mo remembered the low-grade magic weapon "Blood Qin Gourd", which seemed to be specially used to survive the blood of the beast.

Seeing that the spiritual materials were complete, he simply took them out, and then refined them in a grand manner, absorbing the medium-grade spirit stones by the way, and supplementing his cultivation.

Li Mo's arrogant behavior was based on his absolute confidence in refining weapons.

The human-bear monster seemed to sense the threat of the two.

The jailer beasts besieging An Gang actually split up eight heads and came towards Li Mo, and their mouths called out strange words.

"Execution at three o'clock, death to those who violate the order!"

An Gang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was in the closed and narrow throat of the man-bear monster, which made it impossible for him to exert his major spell "Elephant Lord Purgatory Body Method" at all, and he was extremely embarrassed and trapped in the invitation room.

And the Jailer Trickster Beast also has a buff in the invitation room, and its wound healing speed will become unimaginable, and its strength is close to the late stage of the weak crown.

The reason why An Gang didn't let Li Mo and the others save him was because the throat was too small, and he would accidentally injure others if he was not careful.

Once a few weak coronary hearts are swallowed by a human, bear, and beast, the situation at Caishikou may become even more troublesome.

It's better to leave for the time being, and then organize people to deal with the man-bear-treacherous beasts.

"Could it be that Li Mo is still at the entrance of the vegetable market?"

An Gang took a deep breath, and an elephant chirping came from his nose, and after shocking the jailer beast, he released a few starlings in his body.

In nature, starlings are responsible for pecking at the dead skin of elephants, and Angang's starlings are puppets cultivated from spells and cultivation.

The starling deftly passed through the chamber and landed on the top of the eaves outside.

An Gang couldn't help but secretly communicate with the starling, but when he saw Li Mo, who was extremely leisurely, his mouth was wide open and he didn't know what to say.

Li Mo still seemed to be at ease in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the eight-headed jailer beast.

He made the most of his memorization, and just by tossing and turning, he played with the jailer's treacherous beast in the palm of his hand.

The spinal nerves of the eight arms were still churning up and down, refining the three refinements of the blood gourd.

Due to Li Mo's lack of greed, he had already filled the blood gourd many times, so he used the Sumeru stone to complete the subsequent refining.

Rumble!

The hammer was wielded without any effect, and another shop was reduced to rubble.

During this period, Li Mo didn't even look at the jailer monsters, if they knew how to enclose, they would cooperate with each other, and there was hope that they would touch the corners of their clothes.

But since the wisdom does not exist, it can only be played around.

After the refining of the blood gourd was completed, Li Mo became even more unscrupulous, eager to dig three feet into the ground at the mouth of the vegetable market.

An Gang finally knew why the human-bear-treacherous beast suddenly rioted.

Li Mo is here to deal with the beast disaster, it is obvious that he is rushing to dissolve the tricky beasts in the inner door, does the doctor in the medical hall have the habit of solving the cow?

In just half an hour, the shop at the entrance of the vegetable market was destroyed.

Li Mo glanced at the evergreen tree with satisfaction, and a third of the space was filled with flesh and blood of treacherous beasts, which made the free-range beasts tremble.

However, there are also some beasts that are gnawing on flesh and blood, and may be able to give birth to metamorphosis.

"En......"

Li Mo looked around the entrance of the vegetable market that had been razed to the ground, and then shifted his attention to the green bricks all over the ground, and his expression became subtle again.

He broke off a green brick with all his might, and it looked like the scales of a treacherous beast.

"You can't waste it."

Li Mo dodged the jailer's sluice knife sideways, and smashed it on the ground with a hammer, and suddenly there was a big pit of more than two meters.

The evergreens are starting to get busy.

After the magic weapon was insectified, it had spiritual intelligence, and it was no problem to use simple tools, Li Mo simply handed over the blood gourd to the evergreen tree.

The Blood Gourd is in a state of growing growth, and the evergreen tree only needs to control the direction.

The roar of the human-bear-treacherous beast intensified.

Even outside the entrance of the vegetable market, a deafening beast roar could be heard, and if a monk was within a hundred meters of each other, his facial features would seep blood.

The spiritual power of rotten blood gradually closed the entrances and exits.

After Li Mo and the two of them joined together, the aura of the human-bear-beast became extremely strong, which was a sign that the true body was about to be revealed.

The vision that appeared at the entrance of the vegetable market, the monks in charge didn't dare to pay too much attention to it, and their minds were all focused on a possible puppet attack.

Xu Hu contacted Tian Changwen, but the slaughterhouse was very involved.

I heard that even the Qingfang Daoists had entered the slaughterhouse, and it could be seen that there were treacherous beasts in it, which made the monks of Jiedan deeply jealous.

But think about it.

If everything goes well in the slaughterhouse, Tian Changwen can dispatch manpower to support Caishikou at any time, and Shi Ji will never choose to take risks.

Xu Hu's expression was solemn, and he stood on a high place and kept glancing.

Don't look at his appearance, he actually cultivates an eye spell, so An will just leave the periphery to him in charge.

Xu Hu occasionally glanced at the entrance of the vegetable market, vaguely saw the inside turned into ruins, and couldn't help but secretly admire An Gang's methods.

"It's worthy of being the head catcher of the Yamen, and there are at least hundreds of treacherous beasts that have been killed, right?"

Xu Hu couldn't help but sigh a little, in fact, when he first entered the melting town, he wanted to become the fast catcher of the yamen more than refining statues in a pawn shop.

As time passed, the fog at the entrance of the market gradually faded.

For Xu Hu, this is undoubtedly good news, indicating that the man-bear beast has weakened, and An Gang may get out of the vegetable market at any time.

Wait a minute......

He couldn't help but take a closer look at the entrance of the vegetable market, and found that there was an eight-armed figure, wielding a hammer and smashing the ground wildly.

Xu Hu shook his head with a smile, always feeling a little ridiculous.

"It's not going to be... Li Mo? Could it be that Li Mo's strength is enough to influence the beast calamity? ”

When he wanted to confirm the figure, a sharp birdsong suddenly sounded outside the entrance of the vegetable market.

"Woo......"

A bird-headed monk issued an early warning, and the magic circle that shrouded the entrance of the vegetable market had already sensed that a large number of puppet cultivators were coming.

Xu Hu forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts, and then soaked his back in cold sweat.

He noticed that there was a boulder thirty or forty meters long, rolling in the direction of the entrance of the vegetable market, and the speed was so fast that it was too late to transfer the chess pieces.

"The monks on the first floor of the outer floor are evacuated, and the monks on the second floor are on standby."

After Xu Hu issued the order, he fell to the ground in a strange posture, his rotten body spasmed slightly, and there was a buzzing sound in his abdomen.

Majored in the spell "Daejeon Gives Birth to Cow Strength".

Xu Hu exerted his legs and turned into an afterimage towards the boulder.

The bones in the body begin to proliferate, covering the skin in just a few breaths, forming an external insect beetle as thick as armor.

Xu Hu turned into a giant corpse bull and stood directly on the path of the boulder.

The spiritual power of the mountain gathered to the insect beetle, and just by moving his arms forward, a wave of qi was set off, and at the same time, the dense bones of the Shingon Sect protected the vital point.

Bang.

When the boulder collided with Xu Hu, the fan-shaped impact force spread to hundreds of meters.

Xu Hu's mouth and nose spurted blood, and the insect beetles were covered with cracks, but fortunately, there were dense bones of the Shingon Sect refined by Li Mo, so he could barely prevent it.

However, the strongest layer of the magic circle arranged by An Gang has been destroyed.

The wind gusted, and more than 30 deformed puppet cultivators came from all directions, and they generally used more than a dozen pairs of arms to climb and walk.

Seeing that Xu Hu was seriously injured and the magic circle was damaged, the monk couldn't help but despair.

Xu Hu just wanted to boost his morale, but he noticed that on the hillside outside the entrance of the vegetable market, a strange Taoist priest who looked like a centipede appeared.

The Taoist priest's body was nearly twenty meters, and his dense arms were scattered on both sides.

"It's Yuan Qi Zhenjun, I'm afraid I'm only a little head away from Yudan......"

Yuan Qi Zhenjun sneered, his mouth murmured one after another, and while moving quickly, his pores excreted purple-red poison.

Xu Hu knew that things were tricky.

Yuan Qi Zhenjun is a ruthless character, with the acquired Dao body "Hundred Poisons Burning Heart", and his cultivation is already in the Fake Dan Period, even if his spiritual wisdom is a little crazy, it is not something he can deal with.

Xu Hu could only count on An Gang to get out of the vegetable market before the defense line was destroyed.

He threw all the antidote pills into his mouth, and did not hesitate to go out to meet the attack, only by entangling Yuan Qi Zhenjun could he have a glimmer of life.

Fortunately, neither the beast nor the puppet dared to be too aggressive in the chess game, and the fake Dan period was already the upper limit of sending chess pieces.

After all, the battle for Taoism that has involved thousands of years is for fear of losing everything.

(End of chapter)