Late at night, in the spacious bedroom of the Infinite Sword Sect, a middle-aged man with a long beard was sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the slight sound of the window opening and the faint sound of the wind suddenly sounded, and the long-bearded middle-aged man who suddenly opened his eyes saw a ghostly figure, like a gust of wind, which was in front of him in an instant.

He was about to reach out to grab the sword that was placed on the side of the bed, but his arm was already grabbed by the other party, and at the same time, the other party's other hand directly pinched his neck.

"You.. Hmm.." The long-bearded middle-aged man who made a vague and suppressed voice in his mouth only felt that the internal force in his body that had been cultivated for many years was absorbed by the other party's hands along the other party's hands, and his eyes couldn't help but widen in shock and anger, but he was pinched by the other party's neck, and he couldn't make a sound at all, and with the loss of internal force, he felt that his whole body became soft and weak, and he couldn't help but feel a little desperate in his heart.

In just a few moments, the middle-aged man with a long beard who had been sucked dry of his internal force was easily twisted by the other party, and he was still on the ground in front of the bed.

"You should be Zuo Zimu, the head of the Boundless Sword Eastern Sect, right? The internal force is not weak, at least much stronger than those ordinary disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect," in the chuckle, Mo Huai unceremoniously replaced the long-bearded middle-aged man who had turned into a dead corpse and sat on the bed, and as he spoke, he closed his eyes and began to refine the internal force of some disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect and Zuo Zimu who had quietly infiltrated the Infinite Sword Sect and absorbed by the Infinite Sword Sect tonight.

Mo Huai, who has learned the complete Northern Spiritual Skill, is not like Duan Yu, a fool who can only absorb internal force, but does not know how to use it for his own use.

Time passed slowly, and the chaotic internal force in Mo Huai's body slowly transformed into the pure Northern Darkness True Qi, and before he knew it, it was the third pole of the next day.

"Master, Master, it's not good, the little junior brother is gone," a panicked shout came from outside the door, followed by a slightly anxious knock on the door.

Mo Huai, who suddenly opened his eyes, had a phantom figure, leaving only a few phantoms in the room, and then he came to the door and opened the door directly.

"Master, huh... You're not a Master, you're.. Hmm.." The disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect outside hurriedly spoke, and before he finished speaking, he could not help but stare at Mo Huai in surprise, and before he finished speaking, he grabbed Mo Huai by the neck, and his mind moved to run the True Qi of the Northern Darkness, but after a few breaths, he had absorbed all the internal force in his body.

Mo Huai, who casually crushed the throat of this unlucky Immeasurable Sword Sect disciple who was paralyzed and unconscious, and threw it aside, Ling Bo unfolded it in small steps, lifted his breath and came to the roof, and saw several disciples of the Immeasurable Sword Sect pressed together like arhats in the courtyard in the distance fell to both sides, and a slightly embarrassed, tattered and handsome young man in green clothes who crawled out from under them was leaving in a hurry. Mo Huai, whose mouth was slightly upturned, flashed his eyes, and he couldn't help but hurriedly use light skills to chase after him.

Quietly followed Duan Yu to leave the Boundless Sword Sect, and walked only a mile or two, in a mountain forest, Mo Huai saw a little mink, and also saw Duan Yu who was whistling at the little mink and wanted to get close to the past.

"This silly boy!" Mo Huai, who scolded in a low voice, did not come closer, but picked up a few small pebbles from the side.

Seeing Duan Yu caressing the mink's back and reaching out to hug the little mink, just when the little mink broke free and wanted to bite Duan Yu, a small pebble had already been popped out by Mo Huai with a flick of his fingers, hitting the little mink's body, so that before it could bite Duan Yu, it was already flying out of a zhang away in embarrassment, turning over, and couldn't get up for a while.

Looking at the empty thing in his hand, looking up at the little mink that couldn't get up with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth on the ground a foot away, Duan Yu couldn't help but be stunned, as if he couldn't figure out how the mink was in his hand, and suddenly bounced out and was injured?

Mo Huai, who came behind Duan Yu quietly, slashed at his neck with a knife, which immediately made him roll his eyes and fall to the ground in a weak coma.

Mo Huai, who had just stunned Duan Yu, heard a roar of 'Jiang Ang Jiang Ang', followed by a few jumping sounds, and something jumped out of the grass.

"This is the reckless Zhu Clam, known as the King of Ten Thousand Poisons?" Mo Huai squinted slightly curiously at the toad, which was no more than two inches long, only to see that its whole body was full of blood, but its eyes were shining with golden light. Its mouth was open, and the thin skin under its neck vibrate, and it was Jiang Ang's roar like a cow's roar, which was really hard to imagine that such a small body could make such a loud cry.

Shout.. In the sharp sound of breaking the air, Mo Huai had already sent out a small pebble with a flick of his fingers.

The reckless Zhu Clam reacted quickly, and suddenly jumped up and narrowly avoided the stone, Jiang Ang screamed, and spit out a faint red mist at Mo Huai, who had circled around the figure on the other side.

Snort.. The figure was instantly corroded by the red mist and turned into nothingness, and at the same time, a stone landed on the head of the reckless Zhu Clam very accurately, causing it to turn over and faint and remain motionless.

"It can't be that the force is too strong and you will be killed, right?" I don't know when the figure appeared behind the reckless Zhu Clam and carefully approached Mo Huai, looking at the motionless reckless Zhu Clam couldn't help but mutter.

Just when Mo Huai approached the Manggu Zhu Clam about a meter away, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded in his mind: "If you find the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, you can get two hundred contribution points if you contribute to the system, may I ask if the host contributes?"

"Contribute, hurry, hurry, don't wait for it to wake up," Mo Huai suddenly said when he heard this, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. What an unexpected joy! I didn't expect that this King of Ten Thousand Poisons, the Reckless Zhu Clam, could be worth two hundred contribution points!

The top-notch internal skills and mastery of the Xiaoyao School that he contributed to the system before were only two hundred and twenty contribution points when added together, but the six volumes of Xiaoyao Secret Records were worth two hundred and ten contribution points, which made Mo Huai really surprised.

As soon as Mo Huai's words fell, he saw a flash of ghostly light, enveloping the Manggu Zhu Clam, and the next moment the Manggu Zhu Clam disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed the lightning marten lying on the ground not far away, Mo Huai, who was frowning lightly, couldn't help but approach the corner of his mouth slightly, and contacted the system in his heart: "Skull, this lightning marten is also a rare poison, it should be worth a little contribution, right?"

"If you want to contribute, then you can barely count it as a ten," the cold voice said casually, as if reluctantly.

Ten contribution points? Mo Huai couldn't help but pouted when he heard this, it was too much different from the reckless Zhu Clam, right? It's just a giveaway! The lightning marten is also a rare poisonous beast! It's spiritual and cute!

Mo Huai, who was in the middle of his abdomen, turned his head as if he was aware of it, and saw a big red and black centipede swimming out of the grass, six or seven inches long.

"Hey, this is also very poisonous, isn't it? Skull, how much does this big centipede cost?" Mo Huailian, whose eyes were slightly bright, asked in his heart.

The system seemed to be silent, and the cold voice said with a slight impatience: "One poisonous centipede, at most twenty contribution points will be given to you." ”

"Okay, okay, twenty is twenty! Take away the lightning marten and the big centipede! Hehe, another thirty contribution points are in hand," Mo Huai nodded in a good mood and said with a smile in his heart.

After the lightning and the red and black big centipede disappeared after the ghostly light flickered, Mo Huai, who was slightly groaning, turned back to Duan Yu's side, stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly somewhere on his neck, and then Shi Ling Bo quickly disappeared with slight steps.

After Mo Huai left for a few breaths, Duan Yu, who had woken up in a daze, couldn't help but reach out and rub the back of his neck, frowning and wondering: "What's the matter? How do you feel that someone hit me? Hey, what about the lightning marten? Why is it gone? Could it be that it ran away on its own?"