Chapter 28: The Fourth Layer of the Soul Refining Period
After a while, Han Mo returned to the tree cave again.
"So fast?!"
Looking at Han Mo, who hadn't had a cup of tea when he went out, Ye Caiyun's beautiful eyes widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
She knew that the man in front of her was very strong, but it was too outrageous to be so strong, right?!
"What, upset to see me back?" Han Mo asked with a smile.
"No, no." Ye Caiyun, who came back to her senses, hurriedly shook her head and changed the topic: "Senior, you got it, oh no, did you borrow the spirit beast bag?" ”
"Hmm."
Han Mo nodded, and then hung the two spirit beast storage bags in the air and showed them to the other party.
Seeing this, Ye Caiyun frowned, and immediately said: "Senior, you quickly put these two spirit beasts into the spirit beast bag, if Caiyun hadn't been injecting spiritual energy into the spiritual energy cover just now, these two fifth-level spirit beasts would have run away long ago." ”
Hearing this, Han Mo hurriedly looked at the aura cover that had controlled the two spirit beasts before, and sure enough, as Ye Caiyun said, the two spirit beasts were struggling in the aura cover.
"Okay, okay, I'll make it up to you later."
Han Mo still has the thinking of a modern person, and he has no sense of respect and inferiority in the so-called immortal cultivation world, so he comforted Ye Caiyun.
Although Ye Caiyun didn't speak after hearing this, the moment she lowered her eyes, the corners of her mouth outlined a happy smile.
Han Mo walked to the aura cover, then cast a spell to suspend the little fox and the big white bear in mid-air, and then used the aura to put them into the storage bag.
After doing all this, Han Mo came to Ye Caiyun's body and placed the foundation building period magic weapons, treasures, and elixirs that he had won in the past two days on the ground one by one.
Looking at the magic weapons, treasures and elixirs placed on the ground, Ye Caiyun had an indescribable excitement on her face, and at this moment, she even felt that she was dreaming.
"Senior, can you choose these treasures?" Ye Caiyun swallowed her saliva, then raised her eyes to look at Han Mo and asked.
"Yes, you can choose." Han Mo said with a smile: "These magic weapons are of little use to me, you can just take them." ”
What Han Mo said was true, his true hidden cultivation was the Yuan Infant Stage, and these equipment that were only suitable for Qi Refining and Foundation Building Stage cultivators were just toys for him to play at home.
"Thank you, senior!"
After receiving Han Mo's affirmative answer, Ye Caiyun couldn't hold back the joy in her heart anymore, and began to choose the equipment and pills on the ground.
Looking at Ye Caiyun's greedy and cute appearance, Han Mo's heart seemed to be as happy as eating honey.
I feel that I can be accompanied by such a handsome beauty, this journey of cultivating immortals is really interesting.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Caiyun finally chose the treasure she wanted.
Among them are equipment, pills, and spirit grass.
"Senior, Caiyun has chosen." Ye Caiyun faced Zhao Mo and smiled.
At the moment, she only felt that she was as happy as an upstart.
"Are you sure you've chosen?" Han Mo asked with a smile.
"Uh-huh, sure." Ye Caiyun nodded vigorously and affirmed.
After getting Ye Caiyun's affirmative reply, Han Mo put away all the treasures on the ground.
After doing all this, Han Mo looked at the time, and the twilight began to gradually darken.
This is tantamount to a beautiful thing for Han Mo.
He has the soul protection body of extreme good and evil, and he doesn't have to worry about the low temperature of the Tianshan Mountain at night.
And if ordinary monks want to be active at night in this Tianshan Mountain, they must equip themselves with magic weapons to protect themselves from the cold.
But after these magic weapons are equipped, they will consume the monk's aura every moment, and they are completely incomparable to the power of their own souls.
Thinking of this, after Han Mo said a few words to Ye Caiyun, he left the tree cave and prepared to hunt in the twilight.
After leaving the tree cave, Han Mo's divine sense quickly caught the traces of the two Ghost Spirit Sect monks.
However, what surprised Han Mo a little was that these two Ghost Spirit Sect monks were very cunning, turning back after ten steps.
"Oh, I'm quite vigilant!"
Han Mo sneered, and then chased after the nearest Ghost Spirit Sect monk.
A moment later.
In the middle of a secluded canyon.
"It's a good environment here, let's settle down here tonight to rest!" An older disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect sat under a knocked-up boulder, and then used his aura to protect his body and avoid the cold.
The young Ghost Spirit Sect monk beside him frowned and said while casting spells to avoid the cold with spiritual energy: "Senior brother, I always feel that there is something strange around here, do you say that the monks of other sects will engage in sneak attacks?" ”
"The direction is good, with the cultivation of the two of us in the later stage of foundation building, no one dares to break ground on our heads." The slightly older Ghost Spirit Sect disciple waved his hand.
"What if, the monks who claim to be upright, join forces?" The young Ghost Spirit Sect monk continued to ask.
"Hehe, that's even more impossible." The elder Ghost Spirit Sect monk said with a smile: "Although the Tiannan Great Sect prides itself on being decent these days, they don't look down on each other, and it is absolutely impossible for them to cooperate with each other and join forces to besiege us." ”
"That's good." After listening to the elder monk's words of comfort, the young monk felt a little better, and then sat down on the ground and began to settle down.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed, looking extremely strange.
"Who!"
The two of them instantly became alert.
However, after making a round, I found that there was no one around.
Just when the two of them thought they had seen it wrong and were dazzled, they looked up, and a monk dressed in white suddenly appeared in front of them.
This person is none other than Han Mo.
Seeing this, the two immediately sacrificed their magic weapons and prepared to fight.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" One of them asked.
"I just want to borrow your life." Han Mo said indifferently.
Han Mo's tone was calm and did not have the slightest wave, but when it fell into the ears of the two of them, it was like a thunderous explosion.
The two of them changed their faces on the spot.
Although the two of them don't have much strength, they are also two late-stage foundation building monks, and as a result, this person dares to say that he wants to borrow their lives!
"What are you to dare to speak so loudly?!" The older Ghost Spirit Sect monk asked sharply.
"What am I?" Han Mo snorted lightly, and then abruptly reached out to kill the two Ghost Spirit Sect disciples.
Looking at Han Mo who rushed to kill, the two disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect hurriedly sacrificed their respective magic weapons, and then faced Han Mo.
Han Mo looked at the magic weapon that was blocking the way, and with a wave of his right arm, a gust of wind gushed out of thin air, blowing away the magic weapons sacrificed by the two disciples, and hitting him the chest.
Two Ghost Spirit Sect disciples were knocked out.
After landing, the two immediately spat blood.
They never expected that the other party would seriously injure the two of them in just one round.
It's terrifying!
It's not over yet.
Han Mo looked at the eyes of the two Ghost Spirit Sect disciples, full of coldness, as if he was looking at a dead corpse.
"You...... Who are you? The elder Ghost Spirit Sect disciple asked tremblingly.
"Hehe, you're not qualified to know!" Han Mo snorted coldly, and then killed the two of them again.
Han Mo's speed was too fast, and the two of them couldn't dodge it at all, and they immediately suffered a few more heavy blows.
Seeing that the other party had killed again, the two were completely panicked and hurriedly shouted for mercy.
"Don't kill me, please spare me......"
"Don't kill us......"
After Han Mo heard the wails of the two, he stopped coldly: "It's late! ”
Immediately afterwards, Han Mo pinched his fingers.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Two flames ignited from Han Mo's hands, turning into a white silk and a black silk in the blink of an eye.
The two aya were extremely fast, wrapping around the neck and legs of the elder Ghost Spirit Sect disciple, pulling him up.
Seeing this, the young Ghost Spirit Sect monk was so frightened that he just wanted to run away.
However, as soon as he took a step, he crashed into an invisible wall and fell to the ground.
He tried to get up, only to find that he had lost sensation in his legs.
He opened his mouth and let out a roar of pain.
"Don't kill me, spare me......" he cried out miserably.
After Han Mo saw the tragic situation of the two, a cold smile appeared on his face.
He grabbed his right hand and pulled it outward.
Just hear a crunch click.
The black silk that was originally tied to the waist of the elder Ghost Spirit Sect disciple suddenly tightened and contracted.
"Ah......h
And then it came to an abrupt end.
When the young Ghost Spirit Sect disciple saw this scene, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his whole person was stunned.
He never imagined that his proud fellow senior brother would die so cleanly and neatly, without even having a chance to react, and died in front of him like this.
"You...... You don't want to kill me, don't kill me......" The young Ghost Spirit Sect disciple begged for mercy in fear, "I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go......"
"Oh? Will you give me whatever I want? "Han Mo plays with taste.
"Yes, yes, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to do anything." The young Ghost Spirit Sect disciple hurriedly replied.
"Since you're willing to do anything, then...... Let's get my life first. Han Mo smiled predictively, and then with a wave of his right hand, the black and white Eryan suddenly entangled the head of the young Ghost Spirit Sect disciple.
"No...... Don't......" The young Ghost Spirit Sect disciple cried out in despair.
But Han Mo didn't seem to hear it, and twisted it directly.
"Bang."
The young Ghost Spirit Sect's disciple's head was twisted off.
He didn't understand until he died, where they had offended this fierce and vicious immortal cultivator.
Han Mo came to the two of them, took away their storage bags, and then used the fire of extreme good and the fire of extreme evil to incinerate their bodies to ashes.
Then absorb the soul power they generated.
At this time, Han Mo's cultivation also went from the third layer of the soul refining period to the fourth layer of the soul refining period.
The longevity was increased to 14 years.
After doing all this, Han Mo turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the twilight......