Chapter 15: Windfall

Murong Lin Zhi has been paying attention to the battle between Uncle Tiger and Cui Dazhuang and the brown demon bear, and he is very satisfied with the result of this battle.

A sword, just drew an arc in the air, a large and a small two demon bears lost their lives one after another, the hunter and the prey were exchanged in an instant, Uncle Tiger and Cui Dazhuang won so beautiful, so beautiful.

This Luo's swordsmanship has reached perfection, and it is only a matter of time before it transforms to the peak.

An Dahai was stunned by that sword brilliance, he had experienced two beast tides, the battle between the innate monk and the demon beast, he had seen countless times, too many to mention, but none of them shocked him so much.

Especially Cui Dazhuang, his original cultivation is comparable, although he can't win Cui Dazhuang, but losing is by no means too miserable.

But at this moment, he knew that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky.

However, the battle was not over yet, and the male demon launched an attack on Cui Dae.

At this time, Uncle Tiger and once again rose from the ground, jumped, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for the dazzling sword light emitted by the long sword, An Dahai would never have thought that Uncle Tiger had taken the initiative to attack the demon beast.

The sword, with an icy chill, roared, heading straight for the head of the demon beast.

The crazy demon beast had been carried away by hatred, and he didn't notice Uncle Huhe's attack at all, and a sword like a flying fairy in the sky came in an instant.

The "click" sword pierced the demon beast's head, and the demon beast let out a heart-rending roar, and its whole body trembled.

As soon as the demon beast stepped forward, two three-meter-deep holes appeared on the ground in front of it.

Cui Dazhuang didn't have a trace of fear, he calmly jumped up, raised his sword and stabbed directly into the chest of the oncoming demon beast.

With a "click", the demon beast was hit with a sword in its chest, and it stared at its chest with wide eyes, and blood, like water bursting through the embankment, gushed out from the sword hole.

The demon beast roared weakly, and the horn fell to the ground, and its eyes became dull for a moment.

A sword, still a person and a sword, will slash the crazy male demon under the sword, without a trace of mud and water, and win very crisp and beautiful.

Cui Dazhuang looked at the male demon who fell to the ground, and his face was full of confusion. Until this time, he couldn't believe that he actually used a sword to slash the innate female demon under the sword, the same sword, and with Uncle Tiger He, he would slash the more powerful male demon under the sword.

The majestic three-headed demon beast died in less than a pillar of incense.

Murong Lin laughed and pointed a little with the index finger of his left hand, "Young Master Ben needs a good demon pill." ”

"Yes, young master, the slave will go and fetch it. An Dahai jumped up, rushed out of the battle, and fought with the demon beast, he was self-aware and did not participate in the battle, but after the battle, he could not be left behind.

An Dahai experienced two beast tides, took the demon pill from the demon beast, and was very skilled, three times five divided by two, and three intact demon pills were presented in front of Murong Lin Zhi.

"Young Master, the Demon Pill is here. An Dahai made a flattering voice.

Murong Lin Zhi took the demon pill and laughed, after he put the demon pill away, he took out the stone coffin from the ring and handed it to the clone Uncle Huhe.

The coffin can restore the human corpse with a broken leg and missing arm to normal, I don't know what to do with the innate demon beast.

The bear demon has deep skin and thick hair, and the meat has a strong sour taste, and mortals and monks do not regard it as meat, but only as a last resort, when they are hungry and their eyes are green, and there is no other food, they will eat bear demon meat.

Now, it's a pity that the corpse of the three-headed demon bear is lost, so it's better to use it as waste, try a stone coffin to the corpse of the innate demon beast, what is the difference.

Uncle Tiger began to stuff the body of the bear demon into the stone coffin, and in the defense array, Mo Dazhi and Mo Dayong brothers looked at each other, and then knelt down in front of Murong Linzhi.

"Young master, the slave is Mo Dazhi. ”

"Mo Dayong is willing to follow the young master for the rest of his life and wait for the young master. ”

The strength of the bear demon was experienced by the brothers, however, Murong Lin made a move, and in the blink of an eye, the bear demon died.

The beast tide is coming, following the strong, is the goal of every acquired monk, at this time do not surrender, when to wait, the opportunity is gone.

Murong Lin Zhi looked at the brothers who were kneeling on the ground, speechless and pondering.

"Young master, the Mo brothers are good at formations, the last beast tide, saved the minions in the group of beasts, and was kind to the minions. An Dahai fell to his knees and pleaded with the Mo brothers.

The Mo brothers kowtowed frequently, and at this time, Mo Dazhi spoke: "Young master, the slave has two innate demon pills, and I am willing to dedicate them all to the young master." ”

After Mo Dazhi finished speaking, he took out a basin-sized demon pill from the storage bag and raised it above his head.

"Young master, there is only one one with you, and the other one, the slave will go to the dormitory to get it later. "Mo Dazhi just saw that Murong Lin Zhi was happy with the demon pill, so he took this as a bet.

After listening to his brother's words, Mo Dayong next to him also took out two demon pills and raised them above his head.

"The slave also has two demon pills, and they are willing to be dedicated to the young master, and the demon pills are both from the last beast tide. ”

An Dahai stood up, and after receiving the three demon pills in the hands of the Mo brothers, he came to Murong Lin Zhi.

"You two are willing to follow Master Ben. Murong Lin Zhi glanced at the three demon pills in An Dahai's hand and asked.

"Swear to follow. ”

"I sincerely ask for the young master's reward. An Dahai next to him replied on behalf of the Mo brothers.

An Dahai turned his head and said to the Mo brothers: "No matter what happens, you two will endure it for me, and you will be willing to come after the bitterness." ”

Murong Lin Zhi received An Dahai's three demon pills, and said coldly: "An Dahai, spare you this time and don't die, don't make an example." ”

An Dahai plopped and knelt on the ground: "The slave should die, the slave has a lot of mouth." ”

Murong Lin Zhi ignored An Dahai, he faced the Mo brothers and said, "Creation is in front, life and death are not concerned. ”

"Ask the young master for reward, life and death. Brother Mohs replied.

At this time, Uncle Tiger packed up the demon corpse, returned to Murong Linzhi, and handed over the stone coffin to Murong Linzhi.

Murong Lin Zhi put the coffin into the ring, and then nodded at Uncle Huhe.

Uncle Tiger turned around, and two three-inch-long yellow gold threads appeared on the top of the Mo brothers' heads.

The Mo brothers looked at the yellow gold thread with a puzzled look on their faces.

With a "whoosh", two golden threads drilled into the foreheads of the Mo brothers, and the Mo brothers' cultivation landed in the blink of an eye.

The Mo brothers immediately understood An Dahai's hard work, if it weren't for An Dahai's reminder, although they would not have looked for Murong Lin Zhi to fight hard, but the struggle would definitely be exhausted.

Therefore, the brothers endured it and watched their cultivation decline, seven layers the day after tomorrow, four layers the day after tomorrow, one layer the day after tomorrow, and finally reduced to mortals.

The years passed, thirty, fifty, seventy, and the brothers entered old age at the same time, gray hair, dry skin and dry bones.

"Creation comes first, life and death do not matter. Murong Linzhi's words echoed in his ears, and the Mo brothers looked at each other and smiled, lived and died together, and decided to go to Huangquan together.

At this moment, the aging stopped, and they began to rejuvenate again, and the Mo brothers returned to their previous middle-aged appearance in a snap of their fingers.

Immediately after, the cultivation is like a flying arrow, the first layer of the day after tomorrow, the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow, and the peak of the ninth layer of the day after tomorrow.

Cultivation is restored, the Mo brothers glanced at each other, cultivation does not seem to have changed from the past, but between the gestures, it is full of strength, if it is to go back a few hours ago, facing the attack of the three-headed demon beast again, when the formation is arranged, the brothers will never be exhausted.

At this time, even if the six-headed demon beast attacks the defense array, the two brothers join forces, and the strength is definitely more than enough.

Of course, these demon beasts can only be first-level demon beasts, and the attacks of second-level demon beasts are a little powerless for the brothers.

However, the second-level demon beasts will not attack here, the big fish eat the small fish, the shrimp drink water, and the second-level demon beasts disdain to feed on their own mortals.

Now, the Mo brothers feel that they are not only more powerful, but also realize that their physical bodies are different from the past, and every inch of their skin is full of vitality, exhaling and inhaling, meridian expansion, and everything is earth-shattering.

"Young Master Xie. The Mo brothers were convinced and wept.

"Hurry up and go out to wash and wait for the breakthrough innate to be broken. Murong Linzhi covered his nose and said.

The Mo brothers have been in a state of excitement, and after being reminded by Murong Lin Zhiyi, they found that a layer was laid all over the body

Thick oil sludge is emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Yes, young master. The two of them hurriedly got up, finished saluting, and quickly rushed out of the defensive array, and disappeared at once.

"Let's go!" Murong Lin Zhi paced square steps, entered the cave, and walked towards the corpse room, everyone was not in a hurry, and followed closely.

After a while, there was no one at the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, several miners flashed out of the cave and observed outside the cave for a while, glancing at each other.

"Demon pill. A miner with a beard muttered to himself and ran into the hole.

The other miners were not afraid to fall behind and ran towards the cave.

The entrance of the cave returned to calm, a gust of wind blew, and the residual smell of blood blew away with the wind, if it weren't for a few stalls of black blood on the ground, who knew that this place had been attacked by demon beasts, and those acquired mortals almost became food in the mouths of demon beasts.

Murong Lin Zhi returned to the corpse room and began his special cultivation again, and Uncle Tiger and Ji Xiang stayed indoors to protect the deity.

Outside, Cui Dazhuang was guarding as always, An Dahai did not come to the corpse room, and the mine had to continue to operate, so it was inseparable from his command.

Go out for a trip, Murong Lin Zhi is full of harvest, Mo Dazhi, Mo Dayong is the biggest harvest of his trip, the brothers are formation mages, in the last beast tide, they can use the formation to kill demon beasts, and can let themselves survive, cultivation is the acquired mortal, the brothers showed their strength in front of Murong Lin Zhi.

Killing the three-headed demon beast and obtaining three demon pills made Murong Lin realize the extraordinary swordsmanship of the Luo clan.

There are still thousands of Luo's spiritual techniques, and Murong Lin Zhi will never give up inheriting and absorbing him.

In addition, the Mo brothers' four demon pills were the windfall of this operation, there were a total of seven demon pills, such a rich resource, and the cultivation would have to go to a higher level in the next few days.

"Haha!" Murong Lin Zhi laughed heartily; "Tenth brother, I'm ready, your fourteenth brother is waiting for your arrival." ”

At this moment, Murong Lin Feng was still three days away from reaching the Spirit Mine.