A group of people, plus Li Mo, is only sixteen in total, but it can be regarded as vast in this sparsely populated mountain forest. Everywhere I passed, the birds and geese flew away, and the fish and insects slipped away.

Walking less than five hundred miles, Li Mo shouted, "Wait a minute." ”

Everyone stopped in a big way, and seventeen pairs of eyes looked at her in unison, including Luoluo and Xiao Hei.

Li Mo said: "We are still too much of a move, I think we have to pay attention to a little strategy." ”

"What strategy?"

Li Mo smiled mysteriously, and took out a large handful of invisibility talismans from the Qiankun bag on his waist, this invisibility talisman is something that monks in the Qi cultivation period are using, and it is so cheap that you don't want it. Of course, there are also high-level invisibility charms specially used for Jindan monks, but I'm sorry, even if Li Mo had that thing, he wouldn't have taken it out.

She gave five to each of the thirteen monks behind her: "Every two hours you put one on your body." When walking, you have to keep up with us, but you can't make a sound, leaving a trace. ”

This request was not a difficult task for Brother Jindan. But why should that?

The big head asked their doubts: "Brother Li Mo, why is this?"

Li Mo explained: "In fact, after we walked hundreds of miles, I felt several traces of people walking by, and I suspect that they sensed our arrival and left in advance. There are too many of us, and the movement is too big, they don't know whether we are friends or foes, so they naturally run. ”

It makes sense, the big head nodded, and ordered the people behind him to do what Li Mo said. The team they formed was a small team under the command of the general, the captain was the big leader, and Si Buyu was the vice captain. The two of them, who are timid and cautious, are bold and lively, and they can be regarded as complementary.

Even if you are a monk, since you are a soldier, obedience is your duty.

At this time, it was already dark, and they walked thousands of miles forward, and in the dark night, Li Mo found that there seemed to be a little fire not far ahead.

She gestured at the big head a few times, and a group of people scattered like thieves and surrounded the firelight in front of them.

There was a small fire under a large tree, and a good-looking young man was wiping the ashes from his face while roasting meat, and on the big tree was leaning on a motionless old beggar.

Just when everyone thought that the old beggar was dead, they picked it up and lifted their eyelids and shouted: "Good grandson, have you baked it, your grandfather and I are about to starve to death." ”

The delicate young man wiped his face again, but the black ash was getting darker and darker, but under the light of the fire, it set off the other half of his clean and fair face even more, bright and moving.

The boy said, "I don't know how to barbecue meat, you have to let me roast it." You still hate me for being slow. ”

The pheasant in his hand skewered with branches has been roasted black, but judging from the fragrance and years of experience in roasting meat, the inside of the pheasant is still raw.

The old man suddenly sat up straight, and shouted with a terrifying coercion: "What kind of person, who shrunk his head and tail, do you still want to calculate our grandchildren?"

The big head was already so frightened by this coercion that his feet were a little weak, and he stood up regardless of Li Mo's obstruction, clenched his fists and bent down and said, "Senior, we, we are just passing by." ”

Now that they have been exposed, Li Mo can only follow generously.

"It's you!" When he walked a hundred meters away, Li Mo finally saw the faces of the grandfather and grandson clearly. These were the two medicine men she had been looking for.

The coercion on the old man's body has been put away, and his cultivation is not obvious at all, but at this time, no one can treat him as an ordinary old beggar. The coercion before was clearly a Yuanying monk.

The old man looked at Li Mo and touched his beard and smiled: "It's you, the owner, I'll just say it, old man, our fate is not over, you see, isn't this just meeting." ”

Li Mo smiled bitterly. Then she walked up to the old man, whispered to his ear: "Senior, junior has offended a lot before, you don't care about it, do you?"

Mistaking a Yuanying monk for a medicine person, she didn't want to lose face in front of this group of people, presumably the old man thought the same way. After all, he was a Yuanying monk who went to work as a medicine man for Li Mo, an alchemist in the Jindan stage, and it seemed that he was more embarrassed when this was passed out.

The old man said, "The old man is a little hungry. ”

Li Mo smiled knowingly, and put Luoluo on the ground: "Luoluo, don't you give the old man a barbecue soon." He also instructed Da Hei to hurry up and catch some fatty game meat.

Luoluo squatted next to the young man, and said with a disdainful face: "You guys are not a barbecue fire at all, barbecue is an art, boy, you are still too tender." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed a branch with his claws, stirred the flames, and pulled out the coals.

Xiao Hei is already a sixth-order spirit pet, and he is very fast at catching a few pheasants and wild spirit sheep.

As soon as Luoluo had made the fire ready, he returned.

A quarter of an hour later, the enticing smell of meat dissipated, and the old man ate with a mouth full of oil. Even those who had eaten roasted cranes before felt hungry. Some took out their storage bags and haven't used Bigu Dan for many years and smelled it, are they really hungry, am I not in the Jindan period, and I am still in the Qi refining period when I need to eat?

Li Mo approached the old man and smiled sweetly: "The old man's health is good, and his appetite is so good." By the way, why did you come here, did you also go to the front line to fight the demon clan?"

The old man's mouth was stuffed with meat, and he shook his head: "That's not good, the old man doesn't do it, whoever likes to beat him." ”

Suddenly, the old man looked at the barbecue in his hand and said with some regret: "It's a pity, there is no wine to match such a delicious barbecue." ”

Si Buyu cleverly took out a pot of wine from his body, and also took out a cup to pour wine for Lao Dao.

Now the battle with the demon clan is still small-scale, mainly because Zhuji is fighting with Jindan monks. The infant monks on the front line are just sitting in the middle of the day to prevent accidents.

As the army of the Terran Alliance stationed in the Jade Lion Mountain Range for a long time, the big head and Si Buyu really haven't seen a few Yuanying monks except for their generals.

Li Mo said beside him: "Senior, there are many people in the demon clan who can make wine, and their spirit wine is different from the wine of the human race, it is very delicious and intoxicating, but I don't know if you have drunk it." ”

The old man glared and said, "Nonsense, how can the demon clan make wine, is their wine drinkable by humans." ”

Li Mo took out an empty bottle filled with wine, which was left by Feng Yan after drinking the elven clan's thousand-year-old spirit wine, and she kept it to hold things. She would often refine some strange things, some of which were not elixirs, but spiritual liquids, medicine residues or something, and all the various bottles she collected were very numerous.

I only heard her say: "Senior, don't believe it, I've really seen this kind of wine, but it's been drunk by others, you see, this is the evidence." ”

She opened the cork on the bottle and brought it to the old man's nose, which still had the fragrance of the thousand-year-old spirit.