Mo Xian took the cloud car, threw the puppet and the cloud car into the Taiyin mirror, then looked at the jade bottle in his hand, took out a pill, and finally came to a conclusion, it was a pill that Mo Xian did not know, Mo Xian did not know the formula of this pill, although he felt that there were licorice, as well as Wufeng grass and other medicines, he could not copy it in a short period of time, at least within a year, alchemy, especially this kind of pill without a formula, can only be tried over and over again, a furnace of pill has seven days, Twenty-one days, thirty-six days, and forty-nine days, etc., I don't know how much condensation of the efforts of the predecessors, and in the absence of a formula, it is difficult to recover, which is not the same as creating a new elixir, it is easy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The key now is that these foreign demon soldiers must be solved as soon as possible, and a mechanism must be formed in Queshan to prevent similar things from happening in the future.

Mo Xian didn't say a word, turned around, he had to deal with the dozen or so demon kings, he only figured out a few of the sixteen demon kings, he didn't know about the other demon kings, the number of people exceeded his expectations, Mo Xian used the tactics of extraction, according to his estimates, the wisdom of the demon king will arrive first, then the reinforcements of Changyou Mountain, and then the iron-backed demon king mixed with the troops of Qiyang Mountain, maybe also mixed with the troops of Tangting Mountain, wave after wave of attacks, seemingly endless, causing a great threat to the enemy's psychology, he walked half a day, the wisdom of the demon king and the iron back set off in two directions。

With the elite demon soldiers under the Wisdom Demon King, the speed is no less than that of the Queshan Little Demon, and even faster than the Little Demon, he has to act faster, otherwise the Wisdom Demon King may not be able to resist.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian roughly formulated a plan, he would blend into the enemy camp, and as soon as his own people arrived, he would set fire to the enemy camp to create chaos.

Mo Xian easily entered the enemy camp, the enemy camp looks very strict, but in fact it is not strict, the military discipline is very loose, with Mo Xian's ability, a stealth talisman, easy to enter the barracks, compared to their own soldiers, these demon pawns are almost not trained, and there are often two little demons who come and go at will.

Mo Xian also found his own shortcomings, if there is a master entering, I am afraid that all defenses are fake, and it should be in the middle of the little demon, arrange the talisman, so that once a foreign object enters, at least the people around the commander will be surprised.

After Mo Xian entered, he went to the place where he was in charge of logistics, the monster food was very miscellaneous, tubers, plants and meat, to be enough for the monster to protect, he found a fat quartermaster here, hanging several Qiankun bags, Mo Xian's heart moved, seeing that there were only three little demons in the tent, he smiled slightly, a blood-red light flashed, and the two demons were killed by the blood toad sword without defense, including the fat quartermaster, the body fell to the ground, turned into blood and water, and flowed into the ground.

Mo Xian appeared, his hand moved, the living demon didn't understand what was going on, he felt that he couldn't move, he couldn't even open his mouth, only his eyes showed a frightened look, Mo Xian's hand was already on his head, he suddenly felt as if there was a suction, he was dizzy, something seemed to be stirring in his brain, he began to feel pain, but gradually the things in his brain seemed to be less and less, and the aura in his eyes gradually lost.

Mo Xian quickly figured out several identities with soul searching techniques, the dead quartermaster was called Shancai, and these two little demons, one was called Shanwa, the other was Shanming, his name was Shanwa, and he knew about Shancai's personality, of course, it was obtained from Shanwa's memory.

The blood flashed in Mo Xian's hand, and the little demon Shanwa also followed in the footsteps of the two demons, because he was in the tent, the curtain of the tent was placed, but he didn't have to worry about seeing it outside, he made a move with his hand, and put these Qiankun bags into his hand, and his body shook, but he looked a little like the fat quartermaster.

However, he has not learned the art of change, this method is just the role of the fake talisman in the talisman technique, it is okay to confuse ordinary people, but it will not be possible to deal with the demon king, not to mention the demon king in the demon infancy stage, even the big demon in the demon pill period, I am afraid it will not work.

With a gesture of his hand, the bloody dirt and clothes on the ground were silently swallowed up by the earth, as if the ground were swamps, and after all this was done, he lay down in his chair and an idea appeared in his head.

He opened the Qiankun bag, this bag is meat, I don't know what meat, some have been rotten, the smell is skyrocketing, he took out the pill from his body, this is not a elixir, but a waste pill, although he can't eat the dead, but eat it, it will pull up and down, there will probably be more than a night, the effect is to wash the marrow, this is a kind of marrow washing pill, but to practice the waste, in fact, it is also a kind of marrow washing pill, saying that the medicine practice is a bit excessive, but the formula has changed in some places, the result is too violent, a pill in the stomach, normal monks can not stand it, the effect is too strong, probably below the foundation period will be dehydrated and die, but if you survive, it is definitely a holy product to wash the marrow。

Mo Xian poured the whole bottle into the meat, the pill melted when it saw the water, but it diluted some of the smell, Mo Xian finished all this, a yin smile appeared on his face, and it was about to be the time to distribute the military supplies.

Mo Xian moved the meat into the other fifteen Qiankun bags and distributed it, and then divided the other things, at this time, there were people outside the tent, and the little demons were organized according to ten people and one tithe, one hundred people and one hundred, and five hundred and one army, divided into three armies, the front, middle and back, and the people who came to receive the food were fifteen people, according to the hundred.

Mo Xian was lucky, his face was not good, he walked to the door, opened the curtain, and said weakly: "One of you, my health is suddenly a little bad, each family takes its own, don't bother me." ”

The head chef put down an empty Qiankun bag and took away a solid Qiankun bag, although he was muttering in his heart, how can the mountain wealth today be a little different from usual, but after thinking about it, he is sick, of course it is different, this mountain wealth, usually greedy for money, today is God's retribution for him!

One by one, they took back the ingredients, boiled the meat in a big pot, and boiled other things in a pot, and it was getting late, and at the same time, the wise demon king was in the dense forest more than twenty miles away, instructing his subordinates to bury the pot and cook, and at the same time sent scouts to patrol the surroundings. The two teams finished eating almost at the same time, the wise demon king carried out a general mobilization before the war, she wanted to use the cover of the night to carry out a sneak attack, the demon clan and the human race are different, the human army is often greatly affected by natural factors, and many of the demon clan are nocturnal creatures, even if not, the little demons have natural magical powers, and they are not afraid of the night.

The night has just fallen, there is still a glimmer of light in the sky, the little demons took the medicine and began to attack, this was originally a pill that was beneficial to the demon clan, but the process was really painful, Mo Xian had two or three hundred pills in a bottle of pills, and distributed them to each little demon's head, but it was equivalent to one or six of them, but don't forget that this pill was originally extremely violent, and for a while, the little demons vomited and diarrhea.

At this time, an army quietly approached. (To be continued.) )