Chapter 120: The Years I Danced in Black Wind Ridge
The Black Wind Ridge continues to fight repeatedly, and while some of the beasts will stand out and become more and more human-like, most of them will be reduced to the flesh and blood of their own kind.
After daylight, Heifengling was a sad scene of rabbits and foxes.
The treacherous beasts that are close to the incarnation rarely show up, and it seems that they have a lot of intelligence and hide all over the town.
Everything in the Black Mountain Ridge is contrary to each other, but it is faintly in line with a certain law.
"One is afraid of the horror, the other is afraid of the earth, and the third is afraid of the soul......"
There was a commotion in the western city of the Black Wind Ridge, and two treacherous beasts actually carried flesh and blood towards the abandoned temple located on a high place.
Their expressions were full of fanaticism, and their mouths were chanting strange requiem charms.
When the temple was close to ruin, the beast was more cautious, and even if the human skin was torn due to the excessive range of movement, it did not re-sew it.
The ruined temple is still leaking everywhere and has been abandoned for a long time, but there is a lifelike bronze statue standing on the altar.
With three heads, six arms and eight legs, it can be seen from the characteristics of human beings that the beast worships the incarnate man.
The beast didn't know why the statue appeared overnight, but when it came into contact with it, it found that the statue exuded a seductive aura.
They were so frightened that they knelt down at the bottom of the statue and kept grabbing their heads on the ground.
Calling the name of "Hundred Beast Immortal Monarch".
Li Mo was sitting in the hollow statue at this time, staring intently at the flesh and blood of the treacherous beasts piled up on the side, all of which were great things to replenish the corpse mountain.
He didn't expect that adding evergreen tree fruits to the statue would have such a significant attraction to the beast, and he couldn't help but nod his head secretly.
The statue is five meters long, and Li Mo's deliberately hollowed-out upper body is more than enough for retreat, and there is still a secret compartment that can be left at any time.
The lower body of the statue is made of Sumeru stone, and there is a temporary mustard seed space that can store flesh and blood, about fifty cubic meters.
Although the statue artifact is only inferior, it is infinitely useful in the Black Wind Ridge.
Li Mo wanted to see how the beast sacrificed its flesh and blood to the statue, so he was distracted from the situation in the temple while cultivating.
After kneeling for a long time, the beast took out the incense burner and lit the incense made of white bones.
Almost all of the resources in the Black Wind Ridge are taken from the corpses of the same kind, which shows that the interior is completely closed and small.
Incense burns slowly.
The beast began to sprinkle flesh onto the surface of the statue.
To their shock, the statue had devoured flesh in the blink of an eye, and the surface had become more oily.
"That's good."
Li Mo's heart moved, and the flesh and blood in the mustard seed space ingested the corpse mountain, and a heavy rain of flesh and blood poured down in the air.
The nutrients in the corpse mountain have increased, and the spiritual materials planted have grown vigorously.
The top of the mountain shook slightly, and the altitude actually rose by half a meter, indicating that the integration of sycamore stone did show its effect.
What excites Li Mo the most is that in the gap between the two secondary peaks of the Yin Mu genus, it seems that a new secondary peak is being conceived.
Li Mo swallowed.
If it weren't for the sake of keeping a low profile, he would even consider whether to make some miracles artificially to get more tricks to join the ranks of flesh and blood sacrifices.
In the next few days, every early morning, strange beasts came to offer incense.
Occasionally, the monsters that fled for their lives at night also noticed the strangeness in the ruined temple, and they invariably showed reverence in front of the statue.
Li Mo secretly observed the types of treacherous beasts, and silently retreated.
On the 10th day of the completion of the statue, a group of strange beasts suddenly poured into the ruined temple, bowed down and began to repair the building.
The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched, it seemed that Heifengling was still quite addicted to this.
He continued to remain silent, and in the boring Zhou Tian cycle over and over again, he slowly pushed his cultivation towards the late stage of the weak crown.
As for the movements from the outside world, Li Mo didn't care at all.
It's just that every few days, the flesh and blood of the beasts stored in the statue are returned to the corpse mountain, and the nutrients of the main peak are gradually approaching the middle-grade spiritual materials.
The most significant change is that there are signs of transformation in a piece of low-grade spiritual material Essence Iron Stone.
The renovation of the ruined temple took only three days, and the area was expanded several times.
In addition to the statue dedicated to Li Mo, there are also more deformed and distorted murals, like children's graffiti, composed of messy lines.
When Li Mo looked at the temple again, he was immediately startled by the exuberant incense, and at the same time, the flesh and blood stored in the statue were almost full.
There are a large number of strange beasts coming and going in the temple, and there is no shortage of strange beasts with about fifty percent human skin.
Li Mo immediately set about processing the flesh and blood, collecting some of the blood, stripping off the useful spiritual materials, and planting them in the Yin sub-peak......
After devouring a large amount of flesh and blood of the treacherous beasts in one go, the corpse mountain shook violently, and the fourth peak had already shown signs of emerging.
However, the new peaks are inhospitable, and the nutrients make the soil unrelievable.
Li Mo estimated that he would need to wait for the peak to be fully formed before the vision would be revealed, and at the current progress, it would take more than half a month at most.
Through the sacrifices of his followers, he came into contact with hundreds of strange beasts of all kinds
Li Mo couldn't help but notice that if the proportion of human skin in the corpse of the beast was high, it would cause the blood to become very viscous, exuding an indescribable medicinal fragrance.
The blood of the beast is also mixed with countless impurities, but it is not suitable for drawing a tattoo beast.
Li Mo threw them all to the evergreen tree for disposal, and now its branches were full of fruits, and the only remaining beasts stared at it.
He plucked one and threw it to the beast, which became unstable when swallowed, and its head cracked open into chrysanthemum-like mouthparts.
The prototype of the beast is the mountain king, and because of the relationship between the evergreen tree fruit, it has become indescribable.
Li Mo showed interest.
He already had a general direction for the tattoo on his right shoulder in his heart, and there were indeed a lot of treacherous beasts of this kind in the Black Wind Ridge.
"Mandrill ......"
In terms of accuracy, Li Mo plans to draw a tattoo of the ape's head.
The advantages of the ape tattoo beast are obvious, first of all, the approximate body structure of humans.
On behalf of Li Mo, he can simulate the route of the magic through the tattoo beast to determine whether there will be drawbacks in the spell.
Secondly, apes can assist in refining weapons, and their delicate palms far exceed the spinal nerves of the eight arms, if the spirit is enough, Li Mo is equivalent to having a tattoo beast that can refine weapons independently.
Li Mo also had to take into account that every once in a while, he had to harvest a batch of low-grade spiritual materials.
With his current cultivation, it was too spiritual power to urge the Corpse Mountain, and it was not as simple as using the Tattoo Beast to manage the Corpse Mountain.
Since Li Mo decided what kind of tattoo of the beast's head to draw, he did not intend to be indecisive.
One by one, the poisonous bees kept shuttling in the faint place, landing in a remote corner, staring at the ape beast, and the information was transmitted to Li Mo.
Macaques, slow loris, colobus macaques......
Li Mo suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to have too many targets to choose from, and he felt that each ape had its own pros and cons.
"No matter, then raise Gu."
He opened his eyes and looked at the incomparably magnificent temple, where many monsters were kneeling reverently, and then a grain of dust inadvertently stained the shoulders of the beasts.
The macaque beast only felt a slight discomfort in its body, so it subconsciously got up and left the temple.
As a result, as soon as he reached the door, a dark shadow enveloped him, and in the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by the blood basin of the ghost tiger.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost tiger got into the statue and handed over the macaque beast to Li Mo to deal with.
Li Mo tentatively entered the Corpse Mountain, but it turned out that the Black Wind Ridge was built on the Mountain Monarch Trick Beast, and it couldn't survive in the outside world at all, and the Macaque Monster died violently not long after it arrived at the Corpse Mountain.
Death is the inexplicable depletion of flesh and skin, which begins to rot from the fur.
Li Mo shook his head helplessly, fortunately, when refining the cage for the Yamen, he intended to prepare a few more, but he didn't expect to be able to use them here.
He took out the two-meter-high cage artifact, and although the space was cramped, it was not practical to raise treacherous beasts in the rest of the world.
A mandrill beast is in a cage.
After a brief moment of stunnedness, the mandrill beast then slammed its head into the cage frantically, even if it was torn through flesh and blood.
Li Mo observed the mandrill beast, and the cage magic weapon isolated any movement.
"Interesting."
He controlled the spinal nerves of the eight arms and directly tore off the human skin transplanted by the mandrill beast, and the latter immediately became languishing, and his cultivation fell from the middle stage of the weak crown to about three layers of the total horn stage.
The human skin wriggled and lost its vitality in a short time.
Li Mo carefully observed the human skin and found that it should not take long for the human skin to completely turn into a dead thing, and it must be parasitic on flesh and blood.
"The treacherous beasts of the Black Wind Ridge are probably responsible for providing nutrients for human skin, right?"
Li Mo ingested the human skin into the corpse mountain, and after the human skin was attached to the fleshy rock surface, it slowly regained some vitality.
He didn't know the role of human skin for the time being, so he stayed in the corpse mountain and ignored it.
While the temple was thriving, there were more than five monsters in the cage, and there was even a half-human-tall golden monkey beast.
However, because of the alienation of flesh and blood, the appearance of the ape beast is extremely curious, more like a withered disease that is not dying.
Li Mo's gaze swept over the treacherous beast, and then an evergreen tree fruit appeared in his palm, and the originally quiet five-headed treacherous beast climbed up.
He split the fruit into five, and the beast couldn't wait to stuff it into its mouth.
The aura of the treacherous beasts became stronger, and as the hair grew back, the cultivation also skyrocketed one after another, and it seemed that it was about to return to the weak crown period.
Bang bang!!
Because of their weak physique, the golden monkey beast and the macaque beast could not withstand the medicinal power of the evergreen tree fruit to induce the alienation of flesh and blood, so they were fried into minced meat one after another, causing the rest of the beasts to share the food.
Li Mo had already expected that since he was planning to raise Gu, he would definitely choose the strongest one.
In order to prevent exposure, he limited the range of the ghost tiger to the temple, and grabbed the apes and monsters that came to worship the statues.
Li Mo's behavior of raising Gu did not cause a riot of treacherous beasts in the slightest.
On the contrary, the scale of the temple has expanded again and again, and it has begun to swallow up the surrounding buildings, and even the atmosphere of the Black Wind Ridge has become inexplicable, and there are more white decorations on the streets.
Li Mo thought it was just an accident, but the book of creation, which had not reacted for a long time, poured out information about "sacrificing the dead and fasting Jiao".
"Could it be that the Mountain Monarch Beast is really a disciple left over from the Heart Beast Sect?"
The so-called sacrifice to the dead is actually a festival of the ancient Heart Beast Sect to pay tribute to Tianchenzi, which is only held once every fifteen years.
It is generally after the end of the outer door Dabi.
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