Chapter 137: Weird Shi Ling
Undoubtedly, Mo Yan's decision to go east to Wuling City was a crazy decision.
Before he made this decision, he actually didn't know that there was a deep level of cattiness in the middle of the war general cultivation class.
But he is keenly aware that as long as the war is chaotic, there will be a lot of changes immediately, and some of the traditional cognitions in the past may all be subverted in the war.
As a monk, there are not many paths you can choose to survive in troubled times, if you want to continue to maintain your cultivation resources and keep your cultivation on the right path.
Generally, if there is a big force as a background, it may be able to have a guarantee in the war. And the other thing may be that you need to take risks.
Where there is war, there is adventure, and the adventurer team is all over the continent, and the land of turmoil, war, and plunder is their fertile soil. Although in such an environment, everyone is at high risk.
But high risk is accompanied by high returns, which still makes many people rush to it.
As far as Mo Yan's current situation is concerned, he can be regarded as relying on a big force.
As a member of the war general cultivation class, he has the Nanjun Hou Mansion behind him, which can be regarded as a very high starting point.
But for some reason, Mo Yan always felt uncomfortable, he was not a chick, and his rich experience in his previous life made him have a sensitivity that ordinary people did not have.
There is no free lunch in the world, Mo Yan felt that he had gone too smoothly from entering the leaf water.
In such a world, every step should be difficult, and a smooth sail like this is not necessarily a good sign.
So, Mo Yan made the decision to go to Wuling.
His inconspicuous identity, the most trivial identity, the title of General Wuling may come in handy, once this title comes in handy, Mo Yan himself can gradually plump up his wings!
Lang Yong was opposed to Mo Yan's decision at first, but he couldn't help the fat man's ridicule, and in the end he became the most fanatical supporter.
After all, the formation of the team was proposed by him, and the training of the team was also the one he came forward the most, it is not an exaggeration to say that the real general of this team is Lang Yong.
Although he looks rather obscene and inconspicuous, he is really talented in training and commanding the team. He also has the deepest relationship with this team.
He didn't have to disband the team, even if it was a risk, he was willing from the bottom of his heart.
What's more, he has been with Mo Yan for a long time, he is very convinced of Mo Yan in his heart, what does Mo Yan dare to do?
......Hehe, boy, you are not small! At this time, you dare to abandon Ye Shui and run to Wuling, in case you bump into the armies of Phoenix City and Luoxia City, have you considered the consequences?"
Mo Yan closed his lips tightly and was silent, and in the words of the Taoist priest, he was indeed very worried about this situation.
Although when it came time to pick a route, he had the option of taking a detour. But now that no area in the east is absolutely safe, where can he be foolproof?
In addition, this eastward journey is not a solo operation, with a small team of fifty people, and the target is relatively large. At present, Mo Yan has not thought of good concealment measures.
Finally, for the combat effectiveness of this team, Mo Yan has already conceived a lot of rune arrays, and there are many changes in these rune formations that require every member of the team to run in. This time is not available at this time.
Also, the lack of talisman forging and talisman array equipment in the team is also very serious, and there are many good ideas, but they can't be realized at present.
A trace of fragrance is as refreshing as the hollow valley orchid.
Mo Yan frowned, and was about to turn around, when suddenly he felt a chill behind him.
A strong Yuan Force coercion appeared behind him, and the coercion was as strong as a storm that swept in.
When the storm came, Mo Yan felt as small as a dead leaf in the storm, he couldn't resist the tide at all, and he even felt that he was going to be swallowed up by the whole storm in the next moment.
He didn't dare to look back, because he clearly sensed that the other party was triggering but not triggering, he was now hanging a sword on his head, and he felt that as long as he moved even slightly, he might be torn apart by this storm.
His back was already soaked, and Mo Yan tried his best to keep himself calm, but the fine beads of sweat on his forehead came out uncontrollably, and the flush on his face was instantly emptied and became pale and pale.
Who is it?
Mo Yan was desperately thinking about the other party's appearance in his mind.
His first reaction was that the opponent was Yin Kapok.
But he quickly denied this judgment, this high-level cave mansion, the outside defense is extremely exquisite, and there is a black veil monk with a strict handle to the cave door, Yin Kapok is not possible to enter so easily.
But who would it be if it wasn't Yin Kapok?
"Gege!" smiled softly, as pleasant as a silver bell, laughing very casually, even a little girl-like naughtiness, but the timbre was so mature and dignified.
Mo Yan immediately thought of someone, his face changed, he took a deep breath, but his mood stabilized.
The person who came turned out to be Shi Ling, Mo Yan is not a stranger to a woman, he used that strange array in the manor on the bank of the Changchun River, and even felt everything about this woman, and the two really had a grudge.
"You are not too timid, you actually want to escape without permission! Hehe, who gave you the guts?" Shi Ling's voice was like a pearl of jade, and Mo Yan could feel that the other party was behind him, and the distance between the two was very close.
Mo Yan can clearly smell the fragrance of the woman wafting from the other party's body, faint, but refreshing, through the fragrance, it seems that he can clearly feel the beautiful face of the other party.
A fair-skinned and slender ** surname was sultry, passing through Mo Yan's mind, but Mo Yan did not have the slightest sense of fragrance, only cold sweat trickled down.
Mo Yan was silent, and today he chose to be silent as always.
He knew very well in his mind that the distance between the two was too far apart, and it would be superfluous to do any struggle, so it was better not to say a word and wait and see!
Shi Ling was closer to him, every cell in Mo Yan's body was tense, and there was an ant-crawling itch on his back, but he didn't dare to move in the slightest.
"Don't be nervous!" Shi Ling said lightly, her smooth hand was on Mo Yan's shoulder, and her hand was as smooth and white as a green onion.
"Aren't you quite bold kid? hehe, I don't think that's it!"
A soft hand rested on his shoulder and squeezed it gently.
Mo Yan finally turned his head, and a beautiful face suddenly appeared less than a foot away from him, with red lips and a sultry surname, a pair of watery eyes, and a charm like a soul.
This is a face that Mo Yan will never forget, because he has seen all the secrets that this face holds.
The two looked at each other, but Mo Yan still chose to be silent.
"Do you know what the Warlord Cultivation Class is?" Shi Ling said.
Mo Yan shook his head.
Shi Ling smiled sarcastically and said, "Poor child!" The smile on her face quickly converged, and her face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, cold and cold, making people feel like they had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar in March.
"You all have to become wasted! Because the real purpose of the War General Cultivation Class is to find someone, and all the cultivators in the Bright Moon Region are trials, including you! I say this, do you believe it?" Shi Ling said coldly.
Mo Yan looked at her calmly, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.
Whenever he was in extreme panic and shock, he would often enter the Psychic Treasure Realm, but now he didn't dare to do so.
"I believe!" Mo Yan spat out two words.
Shi Ling looked at him and suddenly smiled toothily, like a blooming lily. With this smile, the previous frozen thousands of miles melted in an instant, and she said, "I can save you!" My name is Shi Ling, and everyone else calls me Lord Ling......
Mo Yan shook his head, Shi Ling's smile froze on his face, "What do you mean?"
"Everyone is a trial, are you a trial?" Mo Yan said coldly.
"Me?" Shi Ling's eyes widened, there was a kind of embarrassment after being humiliated on her face, and the illusion behind her was instantly magnificent, and a powerful coercion enveloped Mo Yan's whole person in it.
"Poof!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, and Mo Yan felt a burning pain in his chest.
Hurt! And not minor!
Mo Yan felt as small as an ant in front of this woman.
Mo Yan's silence made Shi Ling also very angry, she prepared a lot of words, but it was difficult for her to say it in front of this kid, this feeling was very uncomfortable, and she was very uncomfortable.
She paid close attention to Mo Yan, she even penetrated her Yuan Power through Mo Yan's body, and she also used her divine thoughts to probe Mo Yan's sea of knowledge, she tried her best to see what was different about Mo Yan.
But she didn't find anything in the end, which frustrated her.
"Two things!" Shi Ling said expressionlessly, she waved her hand, and the two items were suspended in the air.
A peculiar rune, smooth as a pebble, without luster, but very silky, with faint runic light flowing on it, but it is impossible to see the specific runes.
The other is a storage charm.
Mo Yan ran his mind and gasped.
The storage talisman was densely packed, and it was all yuan stones, and there were more than 5,000 yuan stones at such a glance.
"Both...... It's all for me?" Mo Yan looked at Shi Ling in surprise.
Shi Ling smiled weirdly, nodded, and said, "Don't underestimate this stone, he can double your perception, it is definitely a treasure that is hard to find!"
"Also, each of these Yuan Stones is full of stale color, and if you make good use of it, you will definitely have the opportunity to improve the ...... of your small team."
"For ...... Why?" Mo Yan was a little confused in his heart, this fickle woman was so incredible that Mo Yan couldn't touch what she was thinking in her heart at all.
Shi Lingge laughed, and the flowers trembled.
"You've been my man since the Ivy River, haven't you......? You must keep this in mind. Can you remember, little one?"
(To be continued)