Chapter 136 is going to Wu Kingdom

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It is estimated that it is indispensable, and putting aside the factor of luck to get home, Mo Qing can meet two people who came to hunt for treasures with treasure maps overnight, which is a good proof.

It's just that I'm afraid those three guys wouldn't have imagined that the treasure map they secretly released would be obtained by their peers.

If the three of them died a little later, I don't know what kind of expression they would have after seeing that the person they killed was their own classmate.

I'm afraid there shouldn't be much reaction, the three of them can set up such a vicious game, do they care if the person who is recruited is their own colleague?

Mo Qing shook his head, not thinking about it, and then checked the things on the ground.

A few yellowed notes.

I took it in my hand and looked through it, and found that there were some strange ways outlined on it, giving people a mysterious feeling.

This kind of talisman Mo Qing is no stranger, there are a few in his storage bag, but it seems to be a level higher than these talismans of the merry person.

But that's fine, he can just use these talismans now.

Lest you be like before, you obviously have powerful means in your hands, but because of your cultivation, you can't use them.

Among them, there is a Qi Gathering Invisibility Talisman that looks a little old, and compared to other talismans, it has a lot less aura.

It seems that this is the one that the Merry Man has used before.

The rest of the talismans, in addition to one Qi Gathering Invisibility Talisman, also have a Golden Bell Jar Talisman, and the other two are unknown.

After a little discrimination, Mo Qing put these talismans into his storage bag.

There are not many other things that the merry people carry with them except for spirit stones, and after cleaning up these things, there is only a white jade bottle left.

When the bottle was opened, there was a smell that smelled pleasant.

It is a healing elixir.

Looking at the red elixir the size of a few pigeon eggs in his hand, Mo Qing thought in his heart.

Over the years, following Huang Laoxi, he has also learned a lot of knowledge about the elixir, and at this time, through its taste, color, etc., he can roughly guess the purpose of the elixir in his hand.

It's just that he is now a Yuan Shen damaged, and these pills don't work.

So I checked it out, resealed it, and put it in a storage bag.

Looking at the storage bag in his hand and the delicate little fan, Mo Qing groaned for a moment, and then stuffed them into his arms.

With a single move, a small hammer more than a foot long appeared in his hand.

The hammer looks very ordinary, with a quadrangular angular hammer head and a somewhat pitch-black conjoined hammer handle, which makes it look a lot like the hammer used to drive nails at home.

However, Mo Qing knew that this hammer was very unusual, and it should be the most valuable thing he got from a merry person.

When he was controlled by the amorous person before, a sense of crisis has been lingering in his body.

can make Mo Qing feel this way, then this ordinary-looking hammer will naturally not be simple.

With the injection of mana, this four-edged hammer gradually grew larger in Mo Qing's hand, and it slammed into the ground casually, leaving a deep pit there.

After looking at the marks on the ground with some admiration, Mo Qing took the four-edged hammer back, and after playing with it in his hand, he put it back into the storage bag.

This four-edged hammer naturally won't have this kind of power, but now Mo Qing's primordial spirit is too seriously injured to exert its true power.

If you want to use the true power of the magic weapon, you must control it.

And if you want to truly control a magic weapon, you need to use your divine sense to construct a special rune in a special place in its body, and establish a connection with it, so that you can command it.

The method of constructing runes, Mo Qing knows, Huang Lao has taught him, but now he can't use it.

The pain in the brain seems to have lessened somewhat, which has something to do with the slightly heated jade pendant in the neck.

After Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit left, the jade pendant once again played its role in healing the soul.

The light of the fire had faded into obscurity, and through the flickering light of the fire, the Merry Man had vanished, leaving only a few gray powders in place.

A breeze blew, and the last traces of those merry people were blown away in the air.

A light curtain appeared in front of Mo Qing, blocking the Merry Man's last counterattack.

Looking at the Yuan Shen who was still sticking to the Nether Flower on the side, Mo Qing sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his palms on his head.

Now it's time to think about the way forward.

Originally, Mo Qing's idea was to choose one more from several other sects in the Chu State and join it, but now it seems that it will not work.

Several sects are too far away from here, and the nearest Baiyun Nunnery can only be reached by five or six months of travel.

If Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit is still the same as before, it doesn't matter if it takes longer.

But now, after the devastation of the Netherworld Qi, Mo Qing had to change his mind.

Compared with before, Huang Laoxi's Yuan Shen was two-thirds smaller.

Although now, under the healing of the Nether Flower, the remaining primordial gods seem to be in good shape.

But Mo Qing knew that after losing so many primordial gods, it would be strange if Huang Laoxi's state could get better.

From the Black Iron Mountain, where Mo Qing is now located, walking dozens of miles to the south, he will break away from the scope of the Chu State, pass through Fengxiang County, which is adjacent to the Black Iron Mountain, and arrive at the Qipan County of the Wu State.

There is a chessboard mountain in Qipan County, where the so-called Demon Realm Great Sect Ten Thousand Ghost Gate is located.

During this period of time, Mo Qing had already asked Huang Laoxie about the general situation between Wu and Chu, and now it seems that this Ten Thousand Ghost Gate is undoubtedly his last choice.

Not only is the distance close, but there is no need to pass through the sphere of influence of the iron door, and the security is immediately greatly improved.

The name of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect should be a sect that deals with ghosts and the like, and its understanding of the Yuan Shen and the like must be deeper than that of other places.

It was only when he thought of this that Mo Qing made up his mind to go to the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate.

As for whether the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate is the so-called evil sect crooked, he won't pay attention to it, and none of the guys he has encountered in the Iron Fan Gate in the past few days are good things.

A slight 'click' sounded, and Mo Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and the mana had been poured into his hands.

Alertly looked around, he didn't find anything unusual around, but the light of the Netherflower in the box was all lost, and the flowers were broken.

The soft sound just now was made when the flower broke.

Mo Qing breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to the box.

Huang Laoxi's primordial spirit floated up from the box, danced in front of Mo Qing, and then quickly flew towards Mo Qing's neck.

The moment he came into contact with the jade pendant, it flashed and disappeared.

Then, Huang Laoxi's weak voice came out: "Boy, don't worry, the old man is fine."

It's just that I didn't expect that the Netherworld Qi would be so difficult, I originally thought that after two days, they had dissipated cleanly, but I didn't expect that there were so many in this guy's body. ”

"Master," Mo Qing shouted, "Is there an error in the record of the Medicine King Sutra?"

"No, the Medicine King Sutra says that some special physiques can store Netherworld Qi in the body, but the probability is extremely low, and one ...... may not be encountered in a hundred thousand people. ”

Huang Laoxie was silent, and Mo Qing didn't know what to say.

Such a low probability has been encountered, what else can be said?

"Boy, I'm going to sleep again, and I can't tell when I'll wake up.

Don't worry too much, after absorbing the essence of the Nether Flower and adding this jade pendant, I won't have any problems, it's just that I'm going to sleep for a long time. ”

Huang Laoxi's voice became weaker and weaker, afraid that Mo Qing would not know what the reason would cause unnecessary worry, so he quickly told Mo Qing about his state.

"Don't do anything stupid, think about things before making a decision, I will be by your side no matter what.

Don't cry, boy, I'm not hopeless, I'm just asleep for a while......"

Huang Laoxie stopped speaking and fell into a deep sleep.

His injuries were so severe that although he threw himself on the Nether Flower as soon as he broke free, he was only able to stop the collapse.

It's never so easy to get back to the way it was.

Mo Qing held back the sadness in his heart, cleaned up the place, eliminated some obvious traces, and took advantage of the moonlight to get out of the smoky valley.

Out of the valley, Mo Qing identified the direction and galloped north.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Gate was in the south of the Black Iron Mountain, and he was going in the opposite direction.

When the sun bloomed with ten thousand rays of light and dispelled the morning mist in the mountains, Mo Qing was already far away from the valley where he had stayed.

A drop of dew gathered on the top of the fiery red leaves, under the background of the leaves and the morning glow, emitted a charming brilliance, and as this drop of dew fell, a delicate iron fan was casually thrown by Mo Qing into the misty cliff below.

Without looking down again, Mo Qing turned his head and swept towards the east.

When the red-faced sun slowly fell into the western sky, and the fiery red clouds covered half of the sky, Mo Qing just tied a beautiful storage bag in his hand to the neck of a black eagle owl.

Glancing at the sky covered with red glow, Mo Qing violently threw the eagle in his hand into the air.

The eagle owl, which had regained its freedom, screamed in horror and immediately circled and flew into the sky. Tilting his head to look here, he flew off into the distance in a panic.

Looking at the eagle that turned into a black dot in the air, Mo Qing let out a long breath and set off again.

This time, instead of going anywhere else, he headed straight south.

After this person died, Mo Qing always had a faint uneasiness in his heart.

For the sake of safety, Mo Qing threw two iconic objects in different places to confuse the enemy so that they could not find their traces.

In particular, the act of tying the storage bag around the neck of the carving at the end is even more unpredictable.