I could only hear the two crisp sounds of "dang! dang!" The red blade slammed into the blue shield, slightly blocking the shield's incoming momentum, giving Mo Chongchuang a chance to dodge. But the two red blades also snapped as a result. Although Mo Chong knew that the red blade was in pursuit of sharpness, the texture was hard and brittle. But seeing that the two sharp blades just snapped like this, he still couldn't help but gasp, this mid-level shield was so powerful?

"Boy, I've shown mercy. If you're not interested, you're welcome. Seeing that the shield had missed, the dwarf Taoist did not continue to direct the shield attack, but summoned it back to his side, and said coldly in his mouth.

Of course, Mo Chong understood the truth of what the other party said, but he knew that this matter was a matter of life and death, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "It's not that I'm unwilling." Instead, I was very worried about being killed. Why don't you just make an oath when you want to make a mantra? Or is it that what you want is to kill people and kill people?"

The dwarf Taoist's eyes were even colder, and he said solemnly: "Hmph, are you still bargaining with me?" Wait until I cut off one or two of your limbs, see if you dare to be hard-mouthed!" As he spoke, his hand was raised, and a fiery red whirlwind suddenly formed in front of him.

"Fire Whirlwind!?" Mo Chong was shocked, Fire Whirlwind is an extremely difficult fire spell to cultivate, it is the foundation building period, and there are not many people who know it. This dwarf Daoist in front of him is definitely not an ordinary Qi cultivation period cultivator!

"That's right, Fire Whirlwind!" said the dwarf Daoist with a sneer. Then he was about to urge the fire whirlwind to attack Mo Chong, but at this moment, three red rays of light shot from a distance, and they were three arrows, which shot at the head, chest, and abdomen of the dwarf Daoist respectively. The dwarf Taoist's face changed, and he immediately retreated, avoiding this fatal attack.

Mo Chong was overjoyed in his heart, he had recognized that these red lights were Xiao Changqing's bow and arrows. He came just in time. Immediately, a red light flashed on his body, and a bursting fireball was unleashed. The dwarf Daoist now has to dodge the arrows, so naturally he can't resist the bursting fireballs. If you can block the bursting fireball, you may not be able to resist the arrows. As long as one of these attacks hits the opponent, Mo Chong will be safe.

The dwarf Taoist naturally understood Mo Chong's thoughts, and immediately raised his hand, and the fire whirlwind that had just formed suddenly swept towards Mo Chong. However, there was also a bursting fireball in front of Mo Chong. As soon as the fire whirlwind swept over, it immediately collided with the bursting fireball. Suddenly, the heat wave rolled, and the bursting fireball, which was originally six or seven feet, instantly swelled to more than two feet, and without waiting for the ink to urge, it exploded with a "boom!".

"Humph!"

The dwarf Taoist obviously didn't expect his fire whirlwind to be swallowed by the bursting fireball, and after snorting coldly, a protective shield suddenly appeared outside his body, and at the same time, the blue shield was also commanded by him to block in front of him.

This time, the fireball was obviously much more powerful than the last one. The spark struck the blue shield, and the shield flashed brightly. Xiao Changqing in the distance also shot arrows, and more than a dozen arrows came one after another. But something surprising to the two of them happened. The dwarf Taoist actually resisted Xiao Changqing's powerful arrows with just the protective shield outside his body, so that as long as he held on until the power of the bursting fireball passed, the dwarf daoist could still clean up Mo Chong and Xiao Changqing in the distance.

Mo Chong's face was gloomy, and he suddenly opened a storage bag hanging separately from his waist, grabbed a plant wrapped in a large ball of cloth vines from it, and rushed towards the dwarf Taoist.

Mo Chong's move, the dwarf Taoist naturally saw it very clearly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "This stupid boy came too timely, if he stood still in the distance, my protective shield really couldn't support a few arrows, and as soon as he came over now, the kid in the distance naturally didn't dare to shoot arrows." As for what Mo Chong was holding in his hand, the dwarf Taoist didn't care at all. What seems to be grass in his hand, can his attack power be stronger than arrows?

Sure enough, just as the dwarf Taoist thought, Xiao Changqing in the distance saw Mo Chong approaching the dwarf Taoist, for fear that the arrow would accidentally hurt Mo Chong, so he didn't dare to send any more arrows.

"Boy, you've lost your only chance!" Seeing Mo rushing closer, the dwarf Taoist couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"No, if you have the chance, you just got it. Mo Chong said lightly, his right hand shook slightly, and the strip of cloth vines wrapped around the strange grass suddenly fell, and the next moment, Mo Chong suddenly waved and swept a green weed that seemed weak towards the dwarf Taoist.

The dwarf Taoist looked at the three-foot-tall weed, and suddenly remembered a name in his heart, and suddenly his face distorted, and he exclaimed: "It's the ...... of the knife leaves."

What is the knife leaf, the dwarf Taoist has no chance to say it. Under the sweep of the weeds in Mo Chong's hand, the blue shield that had flashed with light was suddenly cut into more than a dozen pieces by the weeds like tofu, and the dwarf Taoist himself was also 'banged' by the weeds blades, and his upper body was directly swept into a pile of meat pieces. The protective shield outside him didn't work at all.

"Senior Brother Mo, what kind of blade is yours?

Xiao Changqing walked over, and behind him were Zhao Xuening and Li Honglian. The three of them have been together all the time.

Mo Chong cautiously lifted the weed in his hand and shook his head, "What is this called?" I don't know. As he spoke, he took out strips of cloth and the like, and carefully wound the weeds again.

Li Honglian said: "Brother Mo, that move you just made was a burst fireball?

Mo Chong said: "The bursting fireball is not so powerful, it is this guy who added fuel to the fireball." As he spoke, he bent down and grabbed the row of storage bags on the waist of the dwarf Taoist, and threw them to everyone: "Come, those who see it have a share." ”

The three of them hesitated for a moment, and were about to speak, when Mo Chong waved his hand and said, "You told me to bring so many storage bags out by myself? When the three of them heard it, they felt that Mo Chong's words also made sense, so they stopped refusing and took them one by one.

When Mo Chong grabbed the dwarf Taoist's own storage bag, he was a little curious, there were too many strange things in this guy in front of him, and he didn't know if there would be anything strange in the storage bag. When even if you open the storage bag. But after just a glance at the contents inside, Mo Chong's complexion changed, and he quickly closed the storage bag, and said, "Let's go, the time is almost up." The three of them didn't see the instant change in Mo Chong's face, they all nodded when they heard the words, and walked towards the exit together, but they didn't pay attention, Mo Chong quietly threw a storage bag on the ground after waiting for them to turn around.

Outside the Elixir Garden, many monks from various sects have already come out. The uncles and uncles were also busy counting everyone's harvest, Mo Chong looked at it, when he first came, there were two or three hundred people, but now there are only a few dozen people present, and this also includes the left-behind monks of various sects in the elixir garden. Although there must still be Qi cultivation disciples in the Elixir Garden who have not yet come out, most of the monks who have entered the Elixir Garden have already been damaged, which is obvious.

Only Chen Zhenyin came out of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. The head of the house, Wei Tianxin, was full of sorrow, and when he saw Mo Chong and the four of them appearing at the exit, he was immediately overjoyed, and stepped forward and said, "All the teachers and nephews have worked hard!"

The four of them hurriedly bowed: "Meet the head!"

Wei Tianxin waved his hand and said, "No courtesy, no courtesy! I am a lot relieved to see that you are safe!"

The four of them saluted again: "Thank you for your concern!"

At this time, an amiable senior uncle behind Wei Tianxin said with a smile at this time: "A few senior nephews, come, please come here." The direction he was pointing to was a cylindrical circle of three zhang square. Looking from the outside, he couldn't see the situation inside at all, and his intention was naturally to let everyone go in and hand over the harvest.

Mo Chong looked at the three people around him, and stepped forward first, "I'll come first." After speaking, he walked into the circle. In the circle, there are two more monks in the foundation building period. One of them, Mo Chong, recognized that his surname was Hu and his name was Hu Sheng, who had been to Gyeongju City and took good care of Mo Chong at that time. Although the other person is not familiar, he also knows the name, he is Wu Zhiyun. He is another alchemy master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but he has never accepted disciples, so the Alchemy Hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will let a Qi cultivation cultivator like Xiang Tianyuan be in charge.

After Mo rushed in, he naturally had to pay a lot of courtesy. After handing over his storage bag, Hu Sheng looked at the many medicinal materials in Mo Chong's storage bag, and immediately smiled: "Master Mo's nephew came out this time, I don't think there is any suspense about building the foundation, there are so many elixirs, seven or eight Zhuji Dan, that is indispensable!"

'Only seven or eight!?' Mo Chong frowned secretly in his heart, and said with a smile in his mouth, "Oh, that's really good." ”

Wu Zhiyun was looking at the medicinal materials on the side, he was good at alchemy, and he naturally judged the age and nature of each medicinal material accurately, but when he saw the many medicinal materials that Mo Chong got from the snake nest of the Medicine King Snake, he couldn't help frowning, and said: "Master Mo's nephew, these medicinal materials are originally excellent, but why are they lacking roots and leaves, and some are dry and moldy, which makes the medicinal properties greatly reduced, and some of them are unusable." As he spoke, he shook his head with a look of regret on his face.

Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "Yes." The disciples also know this. However, these medicinal materials are not spoiled by the disciples. It was collected by the disciples in some demon beast lair. At the time, I thought they were inferior in quality, but I collected them with the idea of making the best use of them. ”

Wu Zhiyun nodded and said, "En." Pity. I wonder what kind of monsters they are?"

Mo Chong's heart froze slightly, and he said, "This...... But I don't know. When the disciples found those nests, the nests were already empty, and there were no living demon beasts in sight. ”

Wu Zhiyun nodded, didn't ask any more, and continued to count. Mo Chong thought of something, grabbed a strange grass with sharp blades and said, "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi." This one doesn't seem to have much aura, and the disciple can't tell the year, so he digs it up. I wonder if I can let my disciple take it away?"

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