Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it had passed, Chen Mo found a trace of abnormality, perhaps his spiritual sense was confused, and he actually felt that the runic lines that converged into a thunder talisman were like a soft and docile white elf.

They jumped and walked in groups, and when they flowed to form a mysterious trajectory, their originally docile ones suddenly became hideous, and at that moment, Chen Mo felt a shuddering aura of destruction, which frightened Chen Mo to wake up from his realization.

Chen Mo gasped heavily, and was even more shocked into a cold sweat, but the next moment Chen Mo's eyes burst out with strong joy.

There was no further hesitation, the talisman pen, full of black ink, the pen fell like flowing clouds, the spiritual power in the body was like a river pouring down, the surrounding heaven and earth aura gathered under the pen, setting off a breeze, and the white thunder on the rune paper surged, making a crackling sound.

However, just as Chen Mo was wielding it wantonly, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and the rune paper full of spiritual power exploded instantly.

Bang...

With a soft sound, the rune paper shattered into confetti, and then ignited and fell, following a tiny rain of fire.

"Did it fail?"

Let a little 'fire rain' fall into the palm of his hand, feeling the warmth, Chen Mo's eyes did not have the slightest bit of frustration, but were even more radiant.

This time it didn't work, one is that the materials are not suitable for the thunder talisman, and the other is that his spiritual power is insufficient, and the spiritual power riot will only fail when a quarter of the way through.

Chen Mozhi was full of energy, and he believed that as long as he cultivated to reach the sixth level of Qi cultivation, used rune paper supported by vine leaves and grass and thunder whisker rhizomes, and painted with thunder fire vine liquid, he would have a great possibility of making a thunder talisman.

Chen Mo was still excited in his heart, the sound here had already alarmed the waiters of the 'Fu Law Pavilion'.

was called, and Chen Mo came back to his senses.

After asking the people who came over, Chen Mo realized that he had been here for two days, and the 'stingy' talisman master Ouyang Zi had ordered not to disturb Chen Mo two days earlier, so he traveled all over the world.

Hearing this, Chen Mo's heart was complicated, and if he wanted to thank Ouyang Zi for his kindness, he could only wait until the return of the Central Realm.

Now that Dan Dao and Fu Dao have figured out the threshold, if you want to improve, you need to practice a lot, and you have to improve your cultivation, which is the same everywhere.

It's less than twenty days before I go to the central realm, and it's time to go back to the mountain gate, after leaving for so long, I guess the senior brother and master are very worried about themselves.

On the return trip, I will go to Green Willow Villa and give two heart armors, Yunling pills, coagulation powder and other healing medicines, as well as the cultivated and middle-grade and Dilian to the two little sisters.

This is not that Di Lian also bought and cultivated in a month in Lanyun City, and the healing medicine such as blood coagulation powder was originally prepared by him in order to enter the central realm, and he could also give some to the two little sisters.

In addition to these, it is worth mentioning that in the past month, Chen Mo has obtained two more materials for the Blood Spirit Pill, and one for the Thunder Talisman.

But what made him even happier was that the Spring Thunder Silkworm finally spit out the Spring Thunder Silk.

The light blue spring thunder silk, the body surface flashed with bright white thunder, although it was as thin as a hair, but it was extremely tough, even if the bamboo water sword was used, it took a lot of spiritual power to stab it, and a spring thunder silk more than three inches long was obtained.

The spring thunder silk was processed a little, and the thunder on it was disguised, and it looked like a light blue rope.

Chen Mo used it to tie up the bamboo water sword, wrapped it around his arm, made a bracelet, and flew towards Chen Guo.

Today's weather is bad, although the light of the sun above the nine heavens seems bleak and white, the wind howls violently, and the clouds and tides are surging like huge waves.

Although he had spiritual power to protect his body, Chen Mo still felt a biting cold, his cheeks were more like they had been scraped by a knife, and the spirit crane flew extremely hard, which made him have to slow down and protect his body with spirit armor.

Looking at the land of Chen Guo in the distance, Chen Mo was surprised in his heart, could it be that now that the war is coming, the heavens are also chaotic? It is clearly early summer, but this heaven and earth are as cold as the middle of winter, or even worse, making him a little chilly as a cultivator.

This made Chen Mo a little worried about ordinary mortals, just because when he was a kid in Muyan Village, he already knew that the cold was the most terrifying, and cold and hunger would take people's lives.

"It seems that it's not just the cultivator realm that's messing around. Chen Mo was worried in his heart.

But he didn't want his mind to be here, and his perception suddenly sensed that something was shooting towards him at an extremely fast speed, followed by a strong uneasiness welling up in his heart, which stimulated him to shiver instantly.

Tilting his head suddenly, Chen Mo saw that in the miserable white daylight, a cold light was approaching in an instant.

Chen Mo's heart was so big that he only had time to turn to one side, and the bright white instantly grazed his left arm, and at the same time pierced the head of the spirit crane under his feet.

The spirit crane didn't let out a scream, it died miserably, its wings were still flapping indiscriminately, and Chen Mo on the crane's back exclaimed in surprise and fell into the sea of clouds.

Chen Mo fell rapidly, the wind of the ear chakra howled, and a cold aura spread rapidly from the wound, and half of his small arm was about to lose consciousness.

The spiritual power in his body is not running smoothly, and he doesn't know if it's poison or what, if he goes on like this, he doesn't need to be done by others, and he will fall to death himself.

Under the shroud of a strong crisis, Chen Mo, who had experienced more than one life-and-death struggle, was extremely calm, the spiritual fire in his body instantly burned to his left arm, and the chill only subsided a little, and then Chen Mo took out the Cloud Piercing Boat, and under the control of his efforts, the Cloud Piercing Boat staggered and fell safely into the vast wilderness under the Nine Heavens.

The snow was flying, the cold wind was raging, and as far as the eye could see, it was white.

Chen Mo threw a spirit pill into his mouth suddenly, chewed it in one bite, activated the spiritual fire, cleared the cold, looked around, and opened his spiritual sense, looking for the cultivator who had raided him.

After a while, a flash of light flashed under the thick black and heavy clouds, and a cultivator's sword broke through the clouds and landed on the snow ten zhang away from Chen Mo.

This cultivator was dressed in black, and there was a cold ice sword with an entire body of ice blue suspended in front of him, and his whole body was shrouded in a blue light, covered with a black cloth, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and there was a trace of doubt in his cold eyes.

Obviously, the man in black didn't expect Chen Mo to be able to dodge his blow, and at the same time, he didn't expect that Chen Mo was not frozen immediately after being hit by the Ice Sword.

The black-clothed cultivator frowned, but he didn't say anything, but he didn't act rashly, as if he was afraid of something, and as if he was waiting for something.

Chen Mo knew that this person was obviously coming for himself, and he had already prepared.

Since he was prepared, he had naturally investigated himself, and he was afraid that he would also know about the silver talisman that Elder Fake Dan had given him.

At this time, the man in black did not move, it was likely that he was taking care of the silver talisman, of course, it was also possible that he was waiting for the cold air on his arm to attack, once his whole body froze, it was the meat on the chopping board for him to slaughter.

This must be the idea of the man in black.

At the critical juncture, the thoughts in Chen Mo's mind flashed quickly, and with a plan, he no longer hesitated at the moment and took the lead.