Volume 4 Five-Colored Supreme Chapter 370 Slashing Spirit Pill
"Master Meng, I'm Yan Song......" In Meng Hao's consciousness, such a voice came from an area outside the city.
"Meng Daoyou, after saying goodbye that day, Yan recalled many times, and felt more and more that Zhou Dekun was wrong, alas...... Now that Zhou Dekun has been sent to the Western Desert, Yan has no chance to confirm it.
Meng Daoyou, Yan is here this time just to find you, and now this body is not Yan's real body that day, but a wisp of consciousness. ”
"Daoyou's Dan Dao, Yan admires, this is not the time for a long talk, Yan only said a few more words, with Daoyou's Dan Dao attainments, you can hear of the Ling Dan Pill!"
"If this Dan Daoist friend is interested, three days later, under the moon in the east of the city, Yan is willing to have a long talk with Daoyou. ”
The voice said this, suddenly disappeared, Meng Hao's eyes flashed, at this moment, the terrible sound outside the city continued to come out, and when it gradually disappeared, outside the entire city, only a few monks finally escaped desperately with secret methods, and the others all became dry corpses.
At the same time, Meng Hao's consciousness also dissipated from the main pole of the thorns, and there was only a faint trace of connection, and the thorns that filled the city gradually shrank and were distributed around the city, and the main pole was extremely conspicuous.
At this moment, there was a whimpering horn sound, the first wave of invasion of Motu and the Western Desert, until this moment, had to retreat, but this war was not over, the monks of Motu and the Western Desert, although the number is not large, can be seen from afar, there are thousands of Changhong roaring between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the sky was no longer late at night, but early in the morning, and the feeling of exhaustion spread throughout the city, and in this rare calm, Meng Hao stood up. In front of him. The four elders stepped forward.
All four were a little haggard. Among them, the old woman and the four elders were even more injured, they came to Meng Hao's body and glanced at Meng Hao in a complicated way.
"The thorn can exist for a month, this month, it should be safe, and the four of us will try our best to help you refine the cold snow silkworm. The Great Elder was silent for a moment, and after slowly speaking, he glanced at Meng Hao deeply. Turn and leave.
The second elder and the others, as well as the old woman, also looked at Meng Hao with complexity, did not speak, and left one after another, as for Han Xueshan, she was taken away by the old woman, and before leaving, she looked back at Meng Hao frequently, and stopped talking.
The surviving monks and the members of the Hanxue family were scattered. Repair the city and organize the formation. Although theoretically there is a safe period of one month, there is no normalcy and the necessary preparations must be in place.
The monks of the entire city are full of exhaustion at this moment, although the injuries in their bodies have healed, but the fatigue in their hearts is difficult to dissipate, and they meditate in silence one by one, making the city quiet.
In the distance, another group of Western Desert monks arrived, making the number of people facing the Holy Snow City reach thousands again, but they did not attack again, but dispersed and trapped the Holy Snow City firmly.
Meng Hao was also tired, and walked down the city, all the monks who met him along the way showed awe in their expressions, bowed their heads to greet him, and even more did not dare to make eye contact with him.
The appearance of the thorns made Meng Hao represent terror in the eyes of everyone, and this terror, even if he was a master, could not be neutralized.
Even the clansmen of the Hanxue family looked extremely respectful after seeing Meng Hao, the previous battle, it can be said that Meng Hao alone decided the victory, if it weren't for Meng Hao's appearance, the Holy Snow City at this moment would have already become a wreckage.
In order to resist the invasion of the Motu Palace, the Hanxue family took out a lot of treasures according to the different military exploits, and at this moment, in this short period of peace, in a palace in the city, there were also many monks who rushed to exchange for the combat exploits recorded by someone on the battlefield.
Meng Hao was tired, and on the way back to the courtyard, he saw this palace, and after a little groaning, he changed his direction.
There are a lot of people here, and there are about 100 monks coming in and out, and compared with the empty area around it, it is only here that there will be such a lively place.
"Master Meng......"
"Meet Master Meng!"
As soon as Meng Hao walked over, he was immediately seen, and all the monks here were shocked the moment they saw Meng Hao, and they subconsciously lowered their heads and clenched their fists, with an unconcealed awe on their faces.
Meng Hao nodded, walked through the crowd, and came to a huge pillar of light in this hall, this pillar of light was illusory, and there was a ranking word in it, and behind each name, there was a number.
This is the battle merit of defending the city this time, according to the killing of different enemies, different battle feats are obtained.
Beside this pillar of light, there were two clansmen of the Hanxue family, and after they saw Meng Hao, they immediately got up and respectfully clasped their fists and bowed deeply.
The other people around also fell silent in an instant.
Meng Hao didn't speak, looked at the pillar of light, and his gaze fell on the name that was ranked first.
"Master Meng, the battle merits are ninety-seven thousand five hundred and forty-two!"
And in second place, the battle merits were less than two thousand, such a degree of difference, so that Meng Hao pondered for a moment, and then checked the items that could be exchanged for battle merits.
There are exercises, magic weapons, pill liquid, and some unique alchemy and refining materials of the Hanxue family, some of which Meng Hao was also excited after reading them.
And most importantly, the combat exploits in exchange for these items are a drop in the bucket compared to his military exploits.
Just as Meng Hao was pondering whether to exchange them all, a pillar of light suddenly flashed, and the items listed on it that could be exchanged for combat merits increased by four.
As soon as these four things came out, there was an immediate uproar all around, and the monks here looked at each other intently.
"Thorn thorn seed, one hundred thousand combat merits!"
"The Hanxue Family's Dragon Secret Technique, a set of 200,000 battle merits!"
"Five-star snow array, 50,000 battle exploits!"
"Feeding Demon Dan Dan Fang, 100,000 battle merits!"
Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and the monks around him were also short of breath, they didn't know what the Si Long secret method was, but they knew the Dao Thorn Seed, after all, in the previous battle, the power and terror of the Thorn Thorn made them unable to forget it at all.
"There is also a five-star snow formation, which is a unique formation of the Cold Snow family, which can be refined into a five-star magic light ......"
When the monks were discussing these four weeks, Meng Hao was thoughtful, the thorn species is a consumable item, but it is so powerful that Meng Hao is also frightened at the moment. This thing was given by Han Xueshan before. After that, if any. Meng Hao wants to get it, and this matter is not difficult.
But what he values more is the five-star snow array.
"Could this array be those five-star flying weapons in the sky above the city?" Meng Hao pondered, and then looked at the Demon Feeding Dan Dan Fang.
"What kind of Dan is this?" Meng Hao smiled, he could naturally see that these items were deliberately taken out by the Hanxue family, and their purpose was nothing more than to attract their own attention.
"It seems like the previous war. It has made this cold snow family pay more attention. Thinking of this, Meng Hao simply didn't change those materials, but looked at the Hanxue Clan people beside the pillar of light.
"I don't know if you can owe war merits here?" Meng Hao smiled and spoke, as soon as his words came out, the surrounding monks were immediately stunned, and they all looked at Meng Hao here, they never thought that they could actually ask for credit.
This matter seems to have crossed the bottom line, especially at this moment of the Syracuse crisis, very quickly. The monks looked at each other with a look of wonder.
The member of the Hanxue family who was questioned by Meng Hao was a middle-aged woman. She was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, but at this moment, suddenly on the pillar of light, after Meng Hao's name, the number of battle exploits directly increased by 100,000, becoming more than 190,000.
Meng Hao's eyes lit up, and his right hand raised a finger to the things he valued in the pillar of light, and immediately this pillar of light shone, and after a while, two jade slips flew out of it, one was the five-star formation refining technique, and the other was the pill of the demon pill.
At this moment, Meng Hao's name on the pillar of light disappeared from the first in an instant, and appeared at the back, and the battle exploits on it suddenly became a negative number, becoming a negative nearly 50,000.
Holding the two jade slips, Meng Hao left the main hall in the envy of the people around him, walked in the empty city, and returned to the courtyard that belonged to him.
Sitting cross-legged beside the lotus flower, looking down at Yu Jian, time passed slowly, and at dusk, Meng Hao raised his head, and there was a flash of essence in his eyes.
"This formation is a bit wonderful, but unfortunately I don't know how to form it, but if you meet someone who has the skills of formation, you can let them help lay it out. ”
"What interests me the most is this Demon Feeding Pill, this Pill is not taken by monks, but by a strange demon suit, that is, a fierce beast. Meng Hao pondered for a moment, put away the two jade slips, meditated cross-legged, and regained his energy.
A few days later, the moon and stars were scarce, the night was quiet, and the thorns outside the city became the most difficult means of prevention.
In the courtyard, Meng Hao, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes, raised his right hand and pointed to the earth, and immediately the demonic qi around him condensed, and in an instant, in front of Meng Hao, turned into a vague figure, this figure gradually became clear, and after becoming Meng Hao, he flew out in a flash.
In the eastern part of the city, on a remote street, there was no one around, but after a while, a phantom appeared, and this phantom was Meng Hao.
He walked down the street, and after about half a pillar of incense, in a remote corner, Meng Hao's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head to look behind him.
"You've been following for a long time, and you're going to follow for a long time. ”
"Meng Daoyou is not only a Dan Dao master, but also has the strongest spiritual sense among the Dan monks Yan has seen, and he is faintly comparable to Yan. A hoarse voice came out, and behind Meng Hao, a shadow distorted, revealing Yan Song's figure, he looked at Meng Hao and smiled slightly.
"You only have a chance for three sentences. Meng Hao opened his mouth lightly, and between the words, a sharp thorn suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Yan once got a secret scroll by chance, which recorded an ancient Dan Dao, the refining method of the Killing Spirit Pill, which can make people break through the Killing Spirit Pill and have a certain effect.
This kind of Dan Dao inheritance, according to Yan's investigation for many years, is in an area of the Western Desert, I have been to it once, and with my own strength, I can't get it.
I need Meng Daoyou's Dan Dao attainments, if this matter is successful, this Dan Dan Fang will be jointly owned. Yan Song didn't say anything long-winded, and immediately spoke.
"With Meng Mouxiu, Dan is not very interested in this. Meng Hao said lightly, turned around and was about to leave.
"Meng Daoyou can think about this matter more, with your Dan Dao attainments, it is not difficult to break through the Yuan Infant, if there is no preparation for the slashing spirit in advance, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cut his first knife if he only realizes the Dao, and there are not only Dan Fang in that area, but also the finished slashing elixir!" Yan Song spoke, with a wave of his right hand, a piece of wood flew out.
"This thing is one of the dense scrolls of wooden tablets, Meng Daoyou can check to determine the truth of my words, if you change your mind, you can also use this thing to tell you at any time, that place is in the West Desert, close to several tribes, without my help, you can't hide the monk's breath, and you can't enter the West Desert." Yan Song glanced at Meng Hao, and his figure gradually blurred and disappeared-
Tomorrow will start to erupt!(To be continued......)