117 nursery

"Look around," Chen Mo didn't stay long, and immediately gave the order.

Chen Mo and Huang Dongming were in a team, and Huang Jieping, Du Xiaochi and Bai Yuran were in a team, and they went around the town to find a possible elixir garden.

This arrangement is also because Du Xiaochi and Bai Yuran's realm is low, and in case of danger, there is still Huang Jieping who can lend a hand.

The two teams are well divided, and there is no need to say much, one team goes to the east and the other team goes to the west.

Chen Mo was thinking about which direction to look for, when suddenly the stone slab in his body trembled violently, and then pointed to the side.

Reacted again? Chen Mo was overjoyed, and led Huang Dongming to look in that direction.

"Senior brother, there's no one over there," Huang Dongming asked hesitantly in the faint light of the night.

"Needless to say, just follow me," Chen Mo waved his hand, there was a stone slab to guide the direction, where did he need to think more.

As he walked, the terrain obviously changed, it was obviously a smooth road, but suddenly turned down, and in the night, Chen Mo didn't step on his foot steadily, and almost fell.

"If I fall to my death, I'm afraid I'll be the first person among the monks," Chen Mo took Huang Dongming's outstretched hand and said with great emotion.

"How can it," Huang Dongming was also amused by Chen Mo.

It was only at this time that he realized that Chen Mo was still a teenager, not as deep and gloomy as he was on weekdays.

Walking further, there were faint lights in front of me, and they were dotted like fireflies in summer.

The two of them were getting more and more careful, they could already see the wooden fence in front of them, and there were guards patrolling the night.

Both of them were monks, and their steps were so light that they fell to the ground like a feather, and the guards could not detect them at all. At this time, there was no need for a stone slab to guide the way, Chen Mo obviously felt that the aura in the air was full, which was far from being comparable to Qingyang County.

"Go around," Chen Mo turned back to Huang Dongming and said, the two avoided the front of the wooden fence, jumped slightly, and landed firmly in the courtyard.

"It's a nursery, it's a spirit grass nursery," Huang Dongming bent down and looked, there were patches of spirit grass planted here, just what he knew, there were purple grass and yellow mustard seeds, which were the necessary spirit grass for refining Qingyuan Dan and Bigu Dan.

The aura here is so rich that it can't be dissolved, Huang Dongming is so happy.

"Something is wrong," Chen Mo said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Huang Dongming was about to collect some of the mature spirit grass, and when he heard Chen Mo say this, he suddenly felt frightened.

"There are people here who have set up hidden formations and blind formations," Chen Mo suddenly said, "Be careful, don't fall into other people's ways." ”

"Huh?" Huang Dongming never expected such a change, at this time he had heard someone laughing gloomily, and the laughter seemed to ring in his ears, "It's really good, you actually found this place, do you think you didn't die fast enough?" ”

Huang Dongming was in a cold sweat.

I saw that around, there were lights on one after another, and the nursery was illuminated like a bright patch at once.

Two elderly monks dressed in ochre-colored robes happened to be standing not far away with their arms crossed, their thin faces full of ridicule.

"It turned out to be an old dog raised by Zheng Guoqi," Chen Mo said lightly.

When the two old monks heard this, their lungs exploded. "Boy, you really owe your mouth, look for death," as he spoke, an old monk pounced on Chen Mo, and shot a water arrow at Chen Mo's face.

The other old monk swept the formation beside him, and in his opinion, the two junior monks were not afraid, and they could take it by their own senior brother.

"You really deserve to come to the door to die," the other old monk sneered silently.

Just when the water arrow had already shot at Chen Mo's face, Chen Mo moved, his figure was like a ghost, it flashed away, and then flashed in front of the old monk, and a palm was slapped lightly, and the posture was extremely beautiful, as if he was not fighting with the old monk for life and death, but dancing in the air.

is like a swimming dragon, floating like a frightening dragon, it is Chen Mo's posture that he is talking about.

However, under the light, the old monk who fought with Chen Mo didn't really see it, he only felt that a black shadow was shaking in front of his eyes, even if that palm was about to slap his forehead, the old monk didn't see it, and he was still laughing in his mouth, "It's really looking for death." ”

"Be careful," the old monk couldn't help but yell.

However, it was already too late, and Chen Mo's hand lightly slapped on the old monk's forehead.

With a thud, the old monk was beaten to the point that his brain burst and he fell backwards, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

"Vertical son daring," the old monk who swept the array was still sitting and chatting with his junior brother just now, and in an instant, heaven and man were separated, how could he stand such a change, and he also rushed towards Chen Mo's side, a wooden shield was transformed in his hand, covering his vital place, followed by another water arrow shooting towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo dodged a few more times, let go of the water arrow, and then wanted to repeat the old trick, the old monk threw the wooden shield in his hand, blocking Chen Mo, and when Chen Mo let go of the wooden shield, he had lost the figure of the old monk.

There was a lively fight here, and the guards at the wooden fence were also alarmed, shouting, and rushed towards this side with the steel knife in his hand.

Huang Dongming's two consecutive fireball spells directly set the two guards with their teeth and claws on fire, and they rolled and screamed hysterically on the ground, turning into two piles of humanoid ashes in a short time.

"Where's the old guy?" Huang Dongming asked Chen Mo.

"Heh, he thought that with this little trick, he could get rid of his life, what a joke. He didn't want to think that he was already poisoned by three poisons, and in less than half an hour, he would be poisoned, and I didn't bother to look for him, senior brother," Chen Mo smiled lightly.

"Senior brother poisoned him?" Huang Dongming was greatly admired, Senior Brother Chen's poisoning method was simply superb.

"Hey, boy, you want to scare the old man, the carving insect tricks are all leftovers of the old man's play," a voice sounded, but it didn't look worried at all.

"Believe it or not, you're old and old, it's understandable to be a turtle with a shrunken head, but if you don't come out and want to detoxify, then it's only a dream," Chen Mo said as he tried to find the source of the sound.

The phantom array in front of him, it's not that he can't break it, but it takes time. The two old monks were both existences in the fifth phase of Qi training, and Chen Mo didn't dare to be careless.

They are not a threat to themselves, but they can hurt Huang Dongming.

Found the Spirit Grass Nursery, and they were done. At this time, it is really worth the loss.

"You are, you are a disciple of the Oblique Star Stream? How could a disciple of the Oblique Star Stream come to Qingyang County? The old monk was a little scared by what Chen Mo said.

Everyone has a fear of death. The more skilled people are, the more afraid they are of death.

Not to mention monks.

"Who said that the Monk of the Slanting Star Stream couldn't come here? Tell you, Zheng Guoqi killed my fellow disciple. I came here, do I have any questions? Chen Mo asked disdainfully.

"However, the spiritual field that belongs to Zheng Guoqi is not here, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding," the old monk suddenly appeared and saluted Chen Mo incessantly.