The dense fog that shrouded the molten town has a tendency to disperse, and the battle for Dao unification is about to come to an end, but there are still a lot of troubles in the future.

After the two sides of the puppet beast are opposed, it is difficult to maintain the balance on the surface.

There are even some beast cultivators who want to encourage Tian Changwen to exterminate the inheritance of puppet cultivation, but the high-level of beast cultivation all know that behind the multi-limb exercises represents the sub-instrument sect, which is the trend of the times.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The ground of the molten town is shaking, and buildings everywhere are returning to their original positions.

However, large swaths of destroyed streets still need to be resurfaced by the people with time and effort.

Monks are no longer restricted from traveling, and can walk around the town at all.

It's just that in order to prevent the two sides of the puppet beasts from fighting, the yamen sent a lot of catchers to patrol the streets, and the atmosphere in the melting town was extremely depressing.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

The mountain rain stopped suddenly, and it only increased the mess.

The inside of the hospital hall was extremely noisy, even if it was hundreds of meters away from the store, you could hear the painful wails coming from inside, which was terrifying.

Jin Li walked to the door of the medical hall, and the sheep crowed in it, which made him stop.

After hesitating for a long time, he had the courage to push open the door of the medical hall, and the scene that greeted him was like hell on earth, and he couldn't help but gasp.

In the spacious lobby, more than 100 monsters are placed.

They are generally no longer humanoid, their hands and feet are alienated to varying degrees, and their flesh is covered with black needle-like hair.

Even some severe individuals have a fat and wriggling mass of flesh, with facial features distributed around the flesh, and a single sheep's hoof supporting the bloated body.

Jin Li swept it at first glance, and his stomach was a little upside down.

He understood what was going on with the beast, and in his heart he was becoming more and more demanding about the promotion to the weak crown period.

If you encounter death or illness in the future and do not have enough strength to survive the disaster, your old age is likely to be the same.

A guy stopped Jin Li and said with a frightened expression: "Don't come in, the smell they emit is somewhat corrosive." ”

"Hey, I know you, looking for Li Mo?"

Zhou Fawei was wearing a strict robe and a mask, symbolically helping the beast to suppress the alienation, and his words were full of exhaustion.

"Well, the mountain and sea dweller."

"Wait at the door for a while, I've already asked the guy to inform him."

Jin Li nodded in response, turned his head uncomfortably, and was creepy by the strange murmur of the beast.

He glanced around the corner and saw a strange beast with a slightly familiar appearance.

"Li Zhuang?"

The beast also noticed Jin Li, and his mouth let out a bitter wail, his memory was blurred, but he still had the most basic instincts.

"Save me, save me, Brother Jinli, I don't want to become a demon......"

The strange beasts in the lobby of the medical hall have a tendency to riot, and a stream of spiritual power of the wood genus spreads out, and cracks spread on the wall.

The doctor hurriedly suppressed the beast, and the man was frightened and took a few steps back.

A guy bumped into a debris, and suddenly fell on his back, and his face was stained with the flesh and blood of the monster on the ground, and he immediately became alienated.

Fortunately, a doctor reacted in time, urging a universal skillful hand to clean the granulation in the wound, which almost eroded the brain.

"Damn it."

Zhou Fawei scolded a few times, if the hospital was killed or injured due to the riot of the treacherous beasts, he would definitely be to blame.

He wanted to ask Han Cai for help, but the latter had already retreated to recuperate.

In fact, before Han Cai's retreat, he used brain surgery to make the beast temporarily lose its perception of the outside world, and Zhou Fawei only needed to stabilize the state of the beast.

However, in a few days, the beast would fall out of control from time to time.

Zhou Fawei's back was cold, and his expression was still a little tired, "Feng Lin, you go and light three taels of soul sandalwood." ”

"Yin Wuyi, you come to stimulate the magic circle in the lobby, drain the spiritual power leaked by the treacherous beast, and don't let the alienation of the treacherous beast intensify."

"Non-doctor of the medical hall, leave the lobby immediately......"

After Zhou Fawei settled down, he began to properly arrange everything in the medical hall, and the situation eased somewhat.

However, the status quo is maintained, and the restlessness of the beast is not subdued at all.

Zhou Fawei shuttled through the lobby, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he seemed to be light and light on the surface, but in fact, he was a little stunned in his heart.

If you want to solve the problem once and for all, you have to wait for the slaughterhouse to end.

But the ghost knows how the Qingfang Daoist planned, Zhou Fawei can't do the high-intensity surgery that lasts all the time, and he will only kill himself.

Fortunately, Li Mo was coming from the backyard.

Zhou Fawei had already pinned all his hopes on Han Cai's personal disciples, and with Li Mo's medical skills, he would be able to maintain the situation in minutes.

Even if the two alternate for surgery, it shouldn't be difficult to make it to the end of the slaughterhouse.

Zhou Fawei waited patiently, his four arms kept rising and falling, and his attention for a long time made his spirit tired.

At the same time, fragmented footsteps from far to near.

Zhou Fawei breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the dim aisle, and first saw a pair of dark golden vertical pupils.

For some reason, he suddenly felt like a man's back and his breathing became rapid.

When the doctors saw that Zhou Fawei had stopped the operation, they kept calling his name, and the treacherous beast began to move.

Outside the door, Jin Li retreated to the corner, goosebumps broke out all over his body.

Seeing that the beast was about to get out of control, Li Mo's figure came to the lobby, revealing an undisguised fierce aura, like a wild beast.

The beast froze in place in an instant, and the noisy medical hall became silent.

Zhou Fawei swallowed.

He suddenly had a delusion, compared to the indescribable beast, the Li Mo in front of him, who had almost no traces of alienation, was a more terrifying and inexplicable existence.

"Doctor Zhou, if medical skills can't solve the trouble, then go straight to the point."

Li Mo summoned the clavicle sealing chain.

Iron chains bind one beast after another, and paralyzing toxins were injected into their bodies.

Li Mo was a little uneasy, so he ran the Five Poisons and Five Divine Heart Sutras, and the clavicle sealing chain immediately showed insect transformation, and the metal material gradually transformed into insect armor, and a strange sound sounded.

Under the gaze of Zhou Fawei and other monks, the clavicle sealing chain turned into a human-faced centipede.

The insect feet of the human-faced centipede pierced the flesh and blood of the beast, and the poison after the insect transformation was even more severe, and the beast didn't even have the strength to open its mouth for a while.

Li Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Due to the accidental integration of the evergreen tree into the corpse mountain, and the lack of a magic weapon in the five organs, Li Mo simply completed the ten refining of the clavicle sealing chain and used it as one of the conventional means.

The ten refinements of the clavicle sealing chain are mainly reflected in the fact that the magic weapon can leave the body for a long time.

Not to mention, as a middle-grade magic weapon based on blockade, the clavicle sealing chain is indeed very suitable for Li Mo's current system.

After incorporating the monk's bone powder, although the magic weapon cannot be deliberately aimed at a certain type of exercise, it can be effective against both the puppet and beast monks.

The most important thing is that Li Mo's own methods are too cruel, and it is good to have a clavicle sealing chain to help keep him alive, so as not to be unable to stop it.

When he was in the mansion of the big family, he was obviously attacked by twenty or thirty puppet cultivators.

But there were only nine more households in the Yin sub-peak, and the rest were all Li Mo who was directly killed into minced meat because of his uncontrollable ferocity.

It's just too wasteful.

"Up."

Li Mo hung all the strange beasts on the ceiling, and then slowly walked to the courtyard under the reverent gaze of the doctor in the medical hall.

After all kinds of incidents, Gionee has long been surprised by Li Mo's strength.

Li Mo released a mist to wrap the two of them, isolating the sounds.

Jin Li leaned his back against the wall with a slightly melancholy and said with a wry smile: "Brother Li, the entrance and exit of Rongzhen will open in a few days, and I plan to return to Duolimb Mountain to prepare for the foundation." ”

"Congratulations."

Li Mo looked at Jin Li, the foundation was quite solid, but the cultivation of the total horn period often relied on resources to take shortcuts.

He felt that whether Jinli could build a foundation depended on Yundao, and said in a deep voice: "What's missing? ”

Jin Li shook his head slightly, "No, I'm trying too much, and I plan to use stupid methods to grind kung fu and liquefy spiritual power a little bit." ”

"Don't talk about this, Brother Li must be careful when staying in Rongzhen."

Seeing that Jin Li wanted to speak and stopped, Li Mo also understood the former's concerns, the battle of Taoism was just a prologue, and he didn't think that Tian Changwen would satisfy a few beast blood bodies.

"When I'm done dealing with the medical hall, I'll also return to Multilimb Mountain."

Jin Li was a little surprised, don't you fight for the blood of a hundred beasts?

Li Mo had no reason to stay in Rongzhen, the abundant haze and fog aura of the Multi-Limb Mountain was the shortcut for him to reach the False Pill Stage as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Li Mo handed Jin Li a leaf of paper and asked him to hand it over to the Futu monk.

The battle for Dao unification has ended, but if the thick fog that envelops the molten town does not disperse, it will be impossible to contact the outside world through spirit tablets and spirit runes.

Li Mo needed the Futu monks to help him collect all kinds of resources.

materials for the construction of the corpse mountain ecosystem; Prepare spiritual materials for planting; alchemy, refining tools and other related books; Elixir to aid spiritual practice......

The most important thing is that Li Mo hopes that Futu laymen will get a few more exercises, and the best exercises will record the content of the promotion to the False Dan Period.

Even if the exercises are evil, it's fine, anyway, he doesn't plan to practice.

Li Mo is not ready to replace the Five Poisons and Five Divine Heart Sutras for the time being, but the content of this exercise on the False Pill Period is too brief, and it is very likely that it will affect the subsequent Dan formation if he breaks through the realm.

Just use the primordial Dao seed first, and try to perfect the Five Poisons and Five Divine Heart Sutras.

Jin Li wrote them down one by one, and then left the medical hall, I don't know how many years it will take to build the foundation, and it is possible to do it for more than ten years.

Li Mo watched Jin Li's back go away.

The cruelty of cultivating the immortal road is indescribable, even if there is immortality, many well-known colleagues will disappear quietly.

Maybe buried in a foreign land, or maybe deeply eroded by death and illness and chose to live in seclusion.

Li Mo looked at his still fresh body, and the slackness in his heart disappeared.

He ignored the doctor's compliments and continued his tedious weekly cycle, only occasionally coming out to maintain the chain of the lower clavicle.

Time flies like a white horse.

In the deep winter goose feather snow, the beasts disappeared one after another.

Out of the slaughterhouse came a group of monks with trance-like faces, who were more or less partially desolate, and had to take the pills provided by the store for several years to suppress them.

The people in the cellars of Molten Town wake up.

They asked what year it was after the catches along the road, and then they pasted the Spring Festival couplets on the door.

A child sang loudly.

"Thousands of miles of grass, grass green, ten days, no birth."

(End of chapter)