Opposite the three young men with hooked noses and gloomy noses, there stood a dozen Miao people, among whom was an elderly woman who held a drum in her hand and beat it with her hand from time to time.

In the middle of the two parties, there is a creepy scene.

The ground is full of poisons, there are scorpions, poisonous snakes, centipedes, spiders... The poison is fighting with a black-haired zombie in a shroud.

The black-haired zombie was tall, not only covered in black hair, but also with a faint rusty glow of flesh in the sun.

The old woman didn't beat the tambourine once, and the poison frantically attacked the black-haired zombie as if it had received an order.

And the black-haired zombie was under the control of the brass bell, and he also waved his stiff limbs, beating those poisons to death one by one, and the blood plasma and filth were all over the body, making the black-haired zombie look even more terrifying and gloomy.

Mo Huai, who was hiding on the roof of a nearby stilted building, squinted at this terrifying scene, but his expression was very calm.

Seeing that the two sides were stalemate with each other, Mo Huai, who was slightly silent, turned his hand and took out a talisman with mysterious symbols outlined into a fire pattern, which was the Divine Fire Talisman that had reached the level of the spirit rune.

"Huh?" The cold young man who was still controlling the zombies with the soul bell in his hand suddenly felt a fiery aura falling from the sky, and subconsciously frowned in confusion and looked up, and saw the dark red blazing flames sweeping down like a wave, and before he could react, he was shrouded in flames.

The two companions beside him only had time to let out a short scream, and they were directly burned to ashes.

Although the cold young man with the flames rising all over his body had reached the middle stage of Qi Transformation, he still couldn't resist the scorching of the flames, and he screamed a few times, and he also turned into charcoal in the flames.

Even the cold young man who struggled towards the black-haired zombie was frightened by the flames on his body, and the flames even ignited the black-haired zombie.

After the black-haired zombie was also burned to ashes, Mo Huai flew down from the roof of the stilted building not far away, picked up the copper bell and a spirit rune-level sword talisman left on the ground where the cold young man was burned to death, and left regardless of the frightened eyes of the surrounding Miao people.

The sword talisman, as the name suggests, is urged by the true element mana and can be turned into a flying sword attack. But in fact, it is not a real magic weapon flying sword, but just an energy flying sword, although it is powerful, but it is useless after the energy is exhausted. Symbols, which are generally one-time consumable.

A sword talisman, with Mo Huai's current cultivation, it is not difficult to make it. In his hand, there was a drawn sword talisman, and there was more than one.

However, for ordinary cultivators, the sword rune is still a relatively precious spirit rune.

What really made Mo Huai a little tempted was the bronze bell soul bell. This soul bell is made of copper, which is also a good thing for Mo Huai, who now lacks spiritual materials for cultivating the truth, although refining the magic weapon is not enough, but it is not a problem to make a talisman.

The so-called talisman is also a kind of talisman, which is to engrave the rune on some special materials, and it is used like a magic weapon. It's just that the power of the talisman mainly depends on the runes engraved on it, unlike the magic weapon that can be enhanced with the continuous cultivation and cultivation of the cultivator.

Mo Huai is gone, but the people of Miao Village want to cry without tears. You must know that it was the children of the Zhong family in Xiangxi who died, it was the Xiuzhen family who knew how to refine corpses, Mo Huai patted his ass and left after killing someone, Miao Zhai undoubtedly had to bear the wrath of the Zhong family.

But Mo Huai didn't care about all this, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, he has never been a good person!

When Mo Huai left Miao Village, it was already dark. Under the bright moonlight, Mo Huai went straight to a mountain peak shrouded in clouds and mist not far from Miao Village.

"Shuimu Cloud and Mist Psychedelic Array?" Looking at the dense fog that could not be dissolved, Mo Huai, who muttered in a low voice, directly stepped on the bucket, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the liquid true yuan energy ball the size of a pigeon's egg in the Mud Pill Palace shone brightly, relying on the magic of the Heavenly Jade Qing Xuangong, communicating the two qi of water and wood in the five elements of the aura between heaven and earth.

"Open!" Mo Huai said lightly, and suddenly the thick clouds and mist in front of him were like a surging sea, without wind and waves, and in a blink of an eye, they dispersed to reveal a passage.

After Mo Huai, who was in a disillusioned figure, went straight up the mountain along the passage, the thick clouds and mist soon shrouded the road into the mountain again.

When I went up the mountain, the light on the mountain was the same as outside the mountain, and although there was some mountain fog, it could not block the transmission of the moonlight.

Mo Huai looked up and saw that the terraced fields in the mountains were stacked on top of each other until the top of the mountain, and the terraced fields were full of all kinds of medicinal herbs, swaying in the wind all over the mountains under the moonlight, wafting with bursts of medicinal fragrance.

Although there are many medicinal materials, and because no one has come to pick and destroy them for three hundred years, many medicinal materials are of excellent quality in the year, but there are almost no real rare spiritual herb elixirs. But even so, this mountain is a rare treasure mountain for today's Mo Huai.

Mo Huai only picked a small number of medicinal herbs, and then found an open place on the mountain, ready to try refining talismans and pills.

Mo Huai, who was sitting quietly on the grass, turned over his hands, and three gourd-shaped Dan furnaces and three banana fan-like metal fans had already appeared on the ground on the side.

The furnace and fan are both black, made of natural meteorite iron, and the surface still retains the pattern of natural meteorite that has been burned by violent friction with the atmosphere.

This Dan furnace and fan were all made by Mo Huai who went to Shangguan Mingyuan in advance, said the size requirements, and asked him to help prepare for the build. Although meteorite is a rare item, it is not difficult for the Shangguan family, a three-hundred-year-old martial arts family, to get hold of it.

Regarding the request of Mo Huai, an immortal, Shangguan Mingyuan was naturally very enthusiastic and took the initiative to help, not wanting to miss this immortal fate.

He took out the seven talismans that had been prepared a long time ago, and placed Mo Huai according to the position of the Big Dipper, stepped on the bucket, pinched the magic trick, and attracted the power of the Big Dipper, and then began to hold the talisman pen in his hand, and hurriedly wrote the talisman on the Dan furnace.

Ordinary Dan furnace naturally can't meet the requirements of Mo Huai's alchemy, and it is necessary to carve the talisman and refine the Dan furnace into a talisman before it can be barely used.

Now, although Mo Huai has some experience in drawing talismans, he failed two or three times to make a talisman for the first time, and then made a talisman furnace and a talisman fan.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Huai, who struck while the iron was hot, turned over and took out the soul bell, attracted the power of the stars into the bell, erased the soul talisman carved in it, and melted it into a heavy, simple and unpretentious copper pill. Then Mo Huai drew seven runes into this copper pill in one breath, and each time he drew a rune, the copper pill shot out a golden light, until all the seven runes were drawn, and the copper pill was already full of golden light, and the person who stabbed couldn't open his eyes.

However, in the blink of an eye, the seven dazzling golden rays above the copper pill converged and returned to their original simple and unpretentious color. But what seemed to be an ordinary copper pill had turned into a talisman with a power comparable to that of a magic weapon.

The magic weapon is divided into several levels: talismans, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, immortal weapons and artifacts, but the lowest level of talismans is not necessarily weak.

The strength of the power of the talisman depends on whether the depicted talisman is powerful or not. But if it's too powerful, the general material can't withstand it.

Mo Huai was able to use the copper to refine a talisman comparable to a magic weapon, which was already quite powerful.

When Mo Huai refined this Beidou Sword Pill Talisman, the seven talismans that attracted the star power around him also turned into seven light smokes, which dissipated with the wind.

Next, Mo Huai took out the medicinal materials that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to refine the pills with the refining furnace and fan.