Chapter 401: A Life Not Afraid of Death
After listening to the words of the 10,000-year-old python, Li Mo's heart was a little tight, and his eyes became serious, he didn't expect the 10,000-year-old python to directly see through the dantian in his body.
But soon, Li Mo relaxed again, he looked at the 10,000-year-old python with a smile and said: "Grandpa Snake, even if I deceived the Demon King, if I didn't lie to him, you would still be trapped in the Demon King Palace and couldn't get out, so you should still be grateful to me!"
The 10,000-year-old python also thought thoughtfully, and quickly nodded, although what Li Mo said was very reasonable, but the 10,000-year-old python still showed a fox-like sly smile, "But I should really be grateful to you for this matter, but if you don't give me the pill, I will immediately go and report you like the demon king!"
Luoluo angrily pointed at the 10,000-year-old python with his paws, "I said old snake, can you not be so shameless?
But the 10,000-year-old python was very thick-skinned, and he didn't react to Luoluo's words at all, he smiled and continued to Li Mo: "Your grandfather and I are not unreasonable people, you give me the pill, I will naturally repay your kindness like you, then before your second yuan infant is practiced, I will stay by your side and protect the way for you!"
Li Mo shook his head a little helplessly, although he didn't think that the Ten Thousand Year Giant Python would go to Lord Feng Yan to tell him, because if he dared to return to the Demon King Palace, it would be tantamount to throwing himself into a net.
The 10,000-year-old python, which is bent on pursuing freedom, naturally will not commit such a thing that harms others and harms itself.
Li Mo didn't bother to entangle with him anymore, and said lightly: "All the spirit beast pills on my body have been given to you when I was in the Demon King Palace before, you want a new one, and I'll talk about it when I'm free." And you can't just wait for me to help you with alchemy, I don't have many alchemy materials on my body, you can't let me use those of Lord Feng Yan, when the time comes, he will hunt you down at the end of the world, I don't care!
You have to find some alchemy materials yourself. In short, the more advanced the alchemy materials you get, the higher the spirit beast pill I refine for you!"
Li Mo said that he took the lead towards the Elven Forest with Luoluo in his arms, and Nie Feiyuan followed behind Li Mo step by step, looking at Li Mo's back, his eyes were full of worship.
He felt that he had found an idol for cultivation in this life, and that person was Li Mo.
Even the 10,000-year-old python that turned into a god in half a step did not make Nie Feiyuan feel half a sense of reverence.
The 10,000-year-old python was afraid that Lord Feng Yan would die of fear, but Li Mo deceived Lord Feng Yan and left with his mountain of high-level spiritual materials.
At this time, the 10,000-year-old python was still using his small brain capacity to think about what Li Mo said before.
He didn't know if Li Mo would use those alchemy materials from Lord Feng Yan, but he really didn't dare to use them.
If he annoys Lord Feng Yan and does not hesitate to spend his own skills to summon the white birds in the world to hunt him down in the sky and on the ground, will he still be able to have a good life in this life?
I don't know if Li Mo is not afraid of Lord Fengyan, whether he is fearless if he doesn't know, or he is fearless because he has a clever alchemy.
After walking into the interior of the Elven Forest, Li Mo did not go to meet Nangong Hao and Su Yaoyao, and after explaining that Luoluo and a few children should be honest, Li Mo flew straight up to the Elven Forest and lay on a huge canopy to bask in the sun.
The 10,000-year-old python looked at Li Mo's action of not being afraid of death, and couldn't help but shake his head, and then Luo Luo said: "If your master hangs up, you will follow your snake grandfather in the future!"
The 10,000-year-old python has a good calculation in his heart, and there is such an elixir by his side, even if he doesn't eat or bleed, staying with him every day, smelling its breath, is also good for cultivation.
Luoluo jumped on the branch opposite the 10,000-year-old python, pointed his nostrils at him, and then said disdainfully: "Uncle, I have lived longer than you, you want to be your uncle's grandfather, don't you be ashamed?" And you can rest assured, Mo Mo will never have an accident, if you really want to follow your uncle, I will talk to Mo Mo and let him accept you as a spirit pet!"
So the 10,000-year-old python fought with Luoluo again, looking at a snake and a rabbit, and Nie Feiyuan in the back worshiped Luoluo again.
Looking at Luoluo's appearance, he is obviously not afraid of the 10,000-year-old python at all.
Nie Feiyuan couldn't help but feel ashamed of his timidity, which was smaller than a rabbit, and lowered his head suddenly, not daring to speak.
And Li Mo was basking in the sun over and over in the canopy, and there was a spirit umbrella floating in the sky above her, although the spirit umbrella was useless, but he was just using it to pretend.
An ice sculpture basking in the sun directly on the canopy of a tree will think that it is a fool in the eyes of others, but if you play an umbrella, others will think that this ice sculpture is very leisurely and comfortable.
I don't know if others think so, but this is really what Li Mo thinks in his heart.
After two days of drying in the canopy, Li Mo walked out of the elven forest again and began to practice the ice exercises of the Snow Monster Clan.
Due to the appearance of the Snow Mother last time, the current 10,000-year-old python and Luoluo are all vigilant, and when they heard Li Mo walking out of the elven forest, they followed closely.
When Li Mo was cultivating, Luoluo stayed aside with the 10,000-year-old python and continued to quarrel.
And Nie Feiyuan was silently roasting meat for a snake and a rabbit on the snow, thinking sadly in his heart that Li Mu was good to him and would never treat him as a slave.
After three days of cultivation, Li Mo had to stop, and the methamphetamine and yang poison accumulated in her body had already used her body as a battlefield, fighting and fighting.
Li Mo's ice-sculpture-like body sometimes turns milky white, sometimes turns fiery red, but his body is dry and refreshing, and the sweat forced out by the yang poison is evaporated and dried by the high temperature in his body in an instant.
After a day and a night of torture, Li Mo raised his head and soared into the air, letting out a howl that was definitely not human.
This is the black dragon vowel in Li Mo's body, howling when he sees his body.
After the howling stopped, Li Mo also returned to normal, and the expression on his face was also light, he ran directly to Nie Feiyuan's fire, grabbed a freshly roasted spirit beast leg and gnawed it.
Nie Feiyuan, the 10,000-year-old python, and Luoluo all looked at Li Mo in shock, and at the same time admired him sincerely.
For a day and a night, they were even more nervous than Li Mo.
Li Mo's breath flickered and flickered, and several times she was so weak that she couldn't detect it, and it can be said that she was on the verge of death several times.
But after experiencing such life and death torture, she can still sit by the fire and eat meat so lightly!
Li Mo was eating, and he found that everyone was looking at him, so he showed a bright smile to everyone, "What's the matter, am I a genius, such a good cultivation method can be thought of by me, I have decided that I will cultivate like this in the future!"
Nie Feiyuan quickly lowered his head, and Luo Luo and the Ten Thousand Year Giant Python looked at each other, and at the same time said silently in his heart: "I've seen someone who is not afraid of death, but I haven't seen someone who is not afraid of death!"
In fact, Li Mo's heart is not as calm and light as he shows, this method is indeed very dangerous, but so what? The cultivation path is originally against the sky, if you don't take risks, can you still accept the curse of the snow mountain?
Or is it that people don't look like people and ghosts live like ghosts all their lives?