A layer of frost shrouded all over the corpse mountain, and the temperature suddenly plummeted to below zero.

Due to the deterioration of the environment, the herd of beasts raised in the corpse mountain has suffered heavy casualties, and the number is only about 3,000.

Instinctively, the beast sensed the danger and headed for the bare crater at the top of the mountain.

The beast was slightly restless, scrambling to the depths of the underground cavern in an attempt to escape the life-threatening cold.

The spiritual materials have also become sluggish, and now the corpse mountain looks extremely desolate.

Li Mo shook his head helplessly, if he couldn't cathode and yang, the ecological chain of the corpse mountain would be devastated.

He tried his best to ensure the stability of the ecological chain, and then continued to promote the Yin spiritual veins.

Yin spiritual energy spreads, not only the temperature is lowered, but also mixed with the death intent that cuts off the vitality of animals and plants.

When the corpse mountain came to the ninety-six refinement, the magic weapon suddenly shook the mountain.

Li Mo frowned slightly, the hundred refinements were quite smooth, but the yang spiritual veins had made no progress, which made him hesitate in his heart.

After all, the cathode and yang are just their own guesses.

No one knows whether the yang spiritual energy, which is almost extinct in the afterlife, exists.

"There is only one way to go to the black, if the ecological chain of the corpse mountain is destroyed, simply contact the heart beast black market to collect resources and reshape."

Li Mo sighed and refocused his attention on the refining weapon.

The corpse mountain slowly advanced to the ninety-eight refinement.

The spiritual materials gradually began to merge, and the elevation of the corpse mountain not only did not continue to increase, but instead decreased by five hundred meters as the refining deepened.

Stay until the ninety-nine refinement.

Li Mo noticed that the difficulty of fusing spiritual materials was far greater than he imagined, and each high-grade spiritual material had to go through thousands of combings.

He had no time to take care of the yin and yang sheng, and his mind was fully focused on the refining weapon.

The corpse mountain was already covered with a thick layer of gray and white frost and snow, and a large number of low-grade spiritual materials had become decaying, and medium-grade spiritual materials had also been deeply affected.

The death of living beings also seems to be fueling the Yin spiritual veins, and the number of tombstones is increasing.

The cold wind howled.

One by one, the giant trees fell, and the originally vibrant mountain forests were no longer filled with Gu worms, and even the middle and upper grade spiritual materials could not withstand the cold.

When Li Mo began the hundred refinements of the Corpse Mountain, most of the spiritual power of the Shuangjin Pill had already been consumed, and he had to alternate with each other to resume his cultivation.

The ghost tiger has been protecting Li Mo by his side.

The strange sound of rustling came, and the spirit of the ghost tiger became nervous.

It looked up with a hostile gaze, only to see that the blood-red rhizomes formed by the spell were spreading in the direction of the cave.

The ghost tiger hurriedly wrapped the cave with a shadow, so as not to interfere with Li Mo.

The wooden road man walks on the surface, his feet swollen like giants, and plant rhizomes continue to burrow into the crevices in the ground.

She was looking for traces of a thousand-legged real person, but found the cave where Li Mo was.

Mu Daoren's expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his normal expression quietly, did not choose to expose Li Mo's position, and directly controlled the plant rhizome to skillfully bypass the cave.

The current situation is full of fog, and it is definitely not wise to bet on the White Bone Pagoda all.

Mu Daoren and Li Mo haven't torn their faces yet, if the White Bone Pagoda has no gain, they really have to be prepared to give up the Golden Ding Gate.

Li Mo didn't pay attention to the outside world, but only faintly noticed the restlessness of the ghost tiger, but the ghost tiger quickly regained his composure.

When the corpse mountain was approaching the hundred refinements, because of the many transformations before, plus as a six-genus magic weapon, refining was a little difficult.

Seeing this, Li Mo did not hesitate to open his mouth and spit out a large amount of blood.

Blood refining is the most primitive refining method, but the effect is undoubted, and his blood is mixed with countless cancer cells.

After absorbing the blood, the corpse mountain suddenly showed signs of cancer.

The frost and snow melted, sarcomas of different sizes suddenly grew in the soil, and dead plants and trees were revived in a cancerous way.

When the dying beast was resurrected, it became unusually deformed.

The limbs are thick and bloated, and the strength does increase exponentially, and the ordinary beasts are comparable to the treacherous beasts of the total horn stage.

The influence of the beast was even more intense, but it was stuck in the narrow cave, and its drastically changed body could not go to the outside world for a while.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of the heart's beating echoed in the mountain of corpses, as if the structure of the organs was formed inside the mountain, and the magic instrument itself was about to come to life.

After the cancer of the corpse mountain was activated, the temperature began to rise sharply, and there were signs of melting snow and ice.

Li Mo's expression was subtle.

He did not stop refining the corpse mountain, and at the same time began to increase the investment of blood.

Although it is a bit curious, the distorted corpse mountain does have the meaning of cathode and yang, which shows the subtlety of big cancer.

Li Mo transplanted more temporary arms into his ribs, and Shuangjin Dan opened his eyes, bringing his spirit to the extreme.

At the moment when the hundred refinements were completed, eighty percent of the big cancer poured into the corpse mountain.

Click......

From the top of the corpse mountain, there was a sound of the rock wall tearing, and then the vein-like Yin spiritual veins drilled out of it and entrenched on the top of the mountain.

Li Mo didn't know what to say, but he always felt that after the big cancer was involved in the refining, the painting style of the corpse mountain began to become wrong.

The yin spiritual veins writhed their bodies painfully, and the rich aura was permeated.

Li Mo hurriedly drove the beast herd to the bottom of the mountain, looked at the final transformation of the corpse mountain, collected the information of the hundred refining high-grade magic weapons, and the haze mist golden pill turned independently.

It can be seen from the abnormality of the primordial Dao species that as long as the magic weapon is involved, it is precious.

After a few moments, the ends of the Yin spiritual veins began to emit white light.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, it was obviously a trend of cathode and yang, and he hurriedly maintained the big cancer while absorbing the canned aura.

Half of the yin spiritual veins are turned into yang.

Immediately, the spiritual veins were connected end to end, entangled like a ring of Mobius, and the two genera of yin and yang intersected and fused.

Li Mo stared at the spiritual veins until the yin and yang reached a delicate balance, and did not hesitate to withdraw all the big cancers.

In the end, the Yin and Yang spiritual veins turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

The Yin and Yang spirit veins were suspended in the air of the corpse mountain, and then released endless light, which was a miniature sun in appearance; In an instant, the light converged again, and the darkness that could not be seen covered the mountain of corpses.

The damage of the corpse mountain has healed, and the spiritual veins of the five elements are still all over the mountain, reviving vitality, the grass and trees have grown tender shoots, and the mountain spring water is flowing down.

Li Mo formulated the rules of the corpse mountain, and the yin and yang spiritual veins were changed every twelve hours, so that the small world inside the magic weapon also had day and night.

After the corpse mountain is perfected, although it is still unable to give birth to heaven and earth spiritual objects, the high-grade spiritual materials are more than enough, as long as the medium-grade spiritual materials continue to absorb nutrients, they will have the opportunity to transform.

Li Mo carefully observed the corpse mountain in his palm and noticed that the magic weapon had two mysterious lines, but unfortunately the lines were somewhat mutilated, and most of them were missing.

"Huh."

As soon as he looked at the lines, a lot of information poured out from the Creation Book in his mind, all of which were about the magic weapons of the ancient immortal cultivation realm.

The pattern is called "Spirit Pattern", which is also a certificate for monks to distinguish the grade of the magic weapon.

If there are less than ten spirit patterns, it is a low-grade magic weapon, more than ten spirit patterns are a medium-grade magic weapon, and a hundred will become a high-grade magic weapon.

The magic weapon does not need to be cumbersome to fuse spiritual materials to refine, and it can grow through spiritual power cultivation.

In a sense, it is a bit similar to the natal weapon, but the magic weapon does not have the growth of the natal weapon, and it may be difficult to give birth to a spiritual pattern after a hundred years of warmth.

Therefore, in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, a magic weapon was usually passed down from generation to generation.

Only by practicing the same exercises can the disciples of the past generations give full play to the wonderful use of the magic weapon, and at the same time, they can also warm up the magic weapon to a greater extent.

Li Mo's corpse mountain is not a complete magic weapon, and the two spirit patterns are only one-third.

It belongs to the "pseudo-magic weapon".

But the potential of the corpse mountain is very good, and the spirit patterns are all high-grade spirit patterns, which are the five elements spirit pattern and the yin and yang spirit pattern.

Because the magic weapon has not yet been achieved, the specific magic cannot be glimpsed.

If the Warm Corpse Mountain derives a spirit pattern, it is one of the five elements spirit pattern and one of the yin and yang spirit patterns, and the growth is far higher than that of a single spirit pattern magic weapon.

However, if the pseudo-magic weapon wants the spirit pattern to be complete, it will take at least a hundred years to score the god period.

Li Mo tried to use his spiritual power to warm up the corpse mountain, no matter how pure his spiritual power was, it was useless, and the gap between the Dan period and the distraction period was too big.

He pondered for a moment, and began to experiment around the corpse mountain.

After collecting more than 100 corpses, the corpse mountain was devoured, but the spirit pattern did not benefit from anything, and there would be no new mountain peaks to rise.

It seems that nutrients such as corpses can only contribute to the expansion of the corpse mountain.

Li Mo pinned his hopes on Pei Yuanguo, and divided the twenty years of innate essence, and the corpse mountain really reacted, and the spirit pattern was a little complete.

"Seven Peiyuan Fruits feel a little insufficient."

At present, there are four strains of Pei Yuan Fruit that have accumulated medicinal power, which have reached the early 100s, and the innate essence of the other three strains is responsible for nourishing the tattoo beast, the Dao body, and the big cancer respectively.

In order to ensure that the corpse mountain achieves the magic weapon as soon as possible, Li Mo left one Peiyuan fruit in case of emergency, and the remaining three were offered to the corpse mountain.

Li Mo took back the corpse mountain, thinking about the resources spent on the corpse mountain, and then looking at Da Luotian, he didn't have the slightest idea of refining.

He opened his eyes, and immediately learned about the Mudao people from the memories of the ghost tiger.

Li Mo touched the head of the ghost tiger and muttered to himself: "Anyway, after the pseudo-magic weapon of the corpse mountain, the brewing output has increased by eighty, so simply provide some of the corpse wine to Taiping Aoki." ”

It's not to please the Mudao people, but to let more high-grade Daoists stand on their side.

When the interests are tied, whether it is dealing with the Burning Eyes True Monarch or preventing the possible attack of the Thousand Foot True Person, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

The attitude shown by the Nine District Daotong is a bit strange.

The three realms of the nine districts, including the white bone thousand-foot, it is impossible to leave the thousand-foot real person alone in the abyss, where will the rest of the instrument cultivation go?

The corpse wine carried by the ghost tiger quickly found the wooden man.

After hesitating for a few moments, the Mudao people immediately accepted Li Mo's kindness, and by the way, they pulled the Seven District Dao Commanders into the same camp.

The Daozi "Agar True Monarch", who has fallen into the spark, has long been not interested in the inner gate quota.

Anyone who goes to the Taoist temple has become an indescribable furnace, even if the Burning Eyes True Monarch keeps saying that the certainty of the Daozi is higher, the Agar True Monarch does not want to take a risk.

Moreover, the sparks fell and did not offend the Qingtian Dao people.

Burning Eyes True Monarch's face was solemn, but there was nothing he could do, after all, the weapon cultivation surrounding the Qingtian Dao people was already five times his own.

They explored the White Bone Pagoda even more frantically, constantly forcing the weapon to repair and take risks.

(End of chapter)