One hundred and forty-three times Leaving the Maple Leaf Country (1)
The monk of Tianshumen also smiled: "Exactly. Speaking of which, I haven't consulted this high surname yet. Oh, my surname is Ling, Ling Zhifang. This senior brother of the Beast Immortal Sect sent down to Feng. Phonda is him. β
Mo Chong hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Ling, Senior Brother Feng." In the inking punch. The ink of the ink, the rush of the bull fight. β
When the two of them heard Mo Chong's details, they were stunned for a moment, and then they understood: "Oh, you are afraid that we will mistake you for someone from the Mo family." Actually, your Mo family is much more unknown than the Mo family in the north of the Southern Liang Kingdom, and I haven't heard of it. Although they thought so in their hearts, the two of them didn't show anything on their faces, and they also returned the salute with their fists.
Next, the two told Mo Chong about what happened these days. It turned out that not long after Mo Chong left Tuanlou City, the demon monks of Chongxiang Country and Chilu Country, which bordered the Maple Leaf Country, launched a surprise attack on the Maple Leaf Country. At the same time, there are a large number of demonic monks who have already infiltrated the Maple Leaf Country waiting for an opportunity to make trouble everywhere. Among them, the Great Buddha Temple, which cultivated the Zen Gate Exercises, and had the most restraining effect on the demonic skills of the Demon Dao monks, bore the brunt of the uprooting, and even the inheritance was destroyed. The Qi family, who occupied Tuanlou City, took the opportunity to defect, and the Maple Leaf country was in chaos.
Hearing that the Qi family monks in Tuanlou City had defected, Mo Chong was not too surprised. In fact, as soon as he heard about the invasion of the Demon Dao monks, and then recalled the abnormality of Tuanlou City that day, he had already guessed a few points. However, he was still very worried about Xiao Changyuan and Bai Yang, who did not leave with him, and couldn't help but interject when he heard this: "Two senior brothers, I remember that some time ago it was the Qi family monks who held a competition conference, since the Qi family monks in Tuanlou City defected, what is the fate of the fellow practitioners of all countries and sects who went to participate in the competition?"
Ling Zhifang frowned and said, "The competition in Tuanlou City?" I don't know much about this, Brother Feng, what about you?"
Feng Da sighed and said, "I am more aware of this matter, because I was also going to participate in the competition, but because of some delays, I went a few days late, and I escaped a catastrophe." In order to show his sincerity to the Demon Dao monks, the monks of the Qi family in the group of buildings actually wanted to wipe out all the fellow disciples who went to participate in the competition. After the attack, there were naturally very few Taoist friends who could escape, except for some monks who were willing to take refuge in the Demon Dao, the rest of them ...... Alas!"
Hearing Feng Da say this, Mo Chong's heart immediately sank. Unless Xiao Changyuan and Bai Yang can come out before the Qi family monks in Tuanlou City attack, it will be really unlucky. Can Mu Yuantu save the two of them?
Ling Zhifang saw what Mo Chong was thinking, but he couldn't think of any way to comfort him, so he immediately changed the topic and said, "Speaking of which, Senior Brother Mo, what happened to you before, you actually recuperated near the border between the two countries, but it was very dangerous. He wanted to divert the topic, but he didn't want to ask the right point.
Feng Da coughed dryly and said, "Ahem." Oh, yes. However, thanks to this, the two of us were able to escape the catastrophe. β
Mo Chong remembered the strange tiger demon spirit pet that Feng Da had when he faced the enemy before, and immediately said, "Yes." Senior Brother Feng. Your spirit beast is very weird, why is your aura strong and weak, and it is uncertain? I'm ashamed, junior brother, I can't even see the level of your spirit pet. β
It was originally taboo to ask others about the secret techniques of the exercises. However, Mo Chong is also a lifesaver for the two of them, and the matter of his pet is not a secret, immediately, Feng Da explained with a smile: "Oh. Senior Brother Mo is not very familiar with our Beast Immortal Sect. Well, we are good at driving spirit beasts against the enemy, but how difficult is it to find spirit beast cubs? Therefore, most of our spirit beasts are the cubs of ordinary beasts. It is naturally extremely difficult for the beast cubs to reach the spirit beast's path, so we will strengthen a certain part of their body first. For example, my tiger strengthens the right tiger claw. β
When Mo Chong heard this, he suddenly said: "Oh, I see! So, as long as Senior Brother Feng keeps strengthening the right claw of the tiger in the future, even if it is not a spirit beast, its strength will not be too bad?"
Feng Da smiled bitterly: "Heh, how can it be so easy." Level 3 is a boundary. My tiger, the right tiger claw has reached the third level, but the rest of the body is far behind, and if you want to increase the power of the tiger claw, the rest of the body has to be raised to the third level of Cheng DΓΉ. Then, the right Tiger Claw can be upgraded to level 4, and the other parts can also be raised to level 4, and the Tiger Claw can be upgraded to level 5, and so on. β
"It should be almost here, shall we go down?" Ling Zhifang interjected at this time. His mana had bottomed out.
Fonda nodded, "Okay! That's what I mean." Let's go to the mountains below to find a hidden place to rest for a while, and recover our mana before making plans. After speaking, when he first drove down towards the mountain range below, Mo Chong and Ling Zhifang naturally followed.
A hidden cave at the bottom of a cliff was quickly caught by the trio. Ling Zhifang and Feng Da, whose mana was almost exhausted, went to rest first, while Mo Chong, who still had surplus mana, acted as a guard. In the middle of this, Ling Zhifang and Feng Da insisted on arranging a small three-talent formation in the cave first, regardless of their fatigue, saying that it was just in case. Mo Chong naturally understood very well in his heart, the so-called just in case, most of them were still on guard against themselves. However, he didn't have any special thoughts about it, after all, he had only been with these two for most of the day. If it were him, he didn't dare to meditate and rest under the nose of a monk who only knew him for most of the day.
Night fell quickly. Mo Chong sat cross-legged at the mouth of the mountain, with a lot of thoughts in his heart. He thought about the invasion of the Demon Dao Monk and the experience of being in Tuanlou City that day, but what he thought about the most was the situation of the battle with the Demon Dao Monk today. What happened to him in the battle with Peng Yue? Mo Chong was silent, his palm flipped over, and two things immediately appeared in his palm. One was a broken folding fan, and the other was a blood-stained storage bag.
The folding fan is the one that turns into a silver dragon to attack himself. The folding fan is broken, which naturally means that the silver dragon has been cracked. Not only was the silver dragon cracked, but even its owner Peng Yue was also gone. Mo Chong couldn't figure it out. Both pieces of armor on his body were damaged, and he had apparently suffered a heavy blow. But he checked his body, and except for the loss of mana, he was not injured at all. Could it be that when he was unconscious, a passing fairy pulled out a knife to help and destroyed Peng Yue?
Clueless. Mo Chong shook his head, took the already broken folding fan in his hand, broke it in two, and threw it far away, then put away the blood-stained storage bag again, and looked back at the cave behind him. The cave was unusually quiet, and only the occasional fluttering aura indicated that the Sancai Array arranged by Ling Zhifang and Feng Da was in full swing.
Seeing that there was no movement behind him, Mo Chong reached into the storage bag. When he stretched it out again, he already had a thin booklet in his hand. It was the "Secret Art of Sealing Spirits" that he got from Huangfu Zhao back then. When I got the secret technique of this Heavenly Book Gate, because I felt troublesome, I just glanced at it, and I never studied it in depth. But after seeing the power of Ling Zhifang's Ten Thousand Spirit Ball today, he always wanted to take a good look at the detailed explanation of this secret technique.
β...... The secret method is to cast a book with soul-nourishing and cold things, and seal its soul for use......"
There were slightly familiar words, and they quickly met Mo Chong's eyes. Mo Chong slowly read it word by word. Now his cultivation has more than doubled compared to back then, and his comprehension of spells and spiritual power is also different from that back then.
"Senior Brother Mo!?"
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a man's voice came into Mo Chong's ears, interrupting Mo Chong's concentration state.
"Huh!?"
When Mo Chong heard the man's voice, he was startled at first, and then reacted, raised his head and said with a smile on the volume of "Soul Sealing Secret Technique" in his hand: "Oh, it's Senior Brother Feng." Senior Brother Feng is resting?"
The person who spoke was none other than Fonda, who had come out of the cave at some point. He saw Mo Chong's demeanor, which was a little strange, but when he saw Mo Chong dragging the "Soul Sealing Secret Technique" tightly, he only said that it was Mo Chong's cultivation method, and he didn't ask in detail, but replied with a smile: "Oh, after resting all night, my mana has recovered most of it." Senior brother, you have been out all night, and you are tired, now let me guard it. β
'Got a night's rest!?'
Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that it was already dawn at this time. I only cared about watching "The Secret Art of Sealing the Soul", and I spent the night unconsciously. Thankfully, the night was peaceful, and if there was any emergency, or a demonic monk popping up somewhere, it would be terrible. Mo Chong secretly blamed himself while rejoicing, why was he so careless, he actually read a book and saw it?
"Oh, since Senior Brother Feng said it, then it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate. β
If he can have a chance to rest and recover his mana, Mo Chong will naturally not refuse. But as soon as he walked into the cave with his front foot, Fonda, who was outside, suddenly swept in with a "whoosh". Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Huh, Senior Brother Feng, ...... you?"
"Silence!"
Feng Da didn't wait for Mo Chong to finish speaking, and then he let out a low snort. At this time, his face was pale, his expression was nervous, and his hands and feet were still trembling slightly. Something terrible had happened. Mo Chong saw Feng Da's situation. I couldn't help but be taken aback, and secretly said in my heart: 'What, could it be that a demon monk has arrived nearby!'
As soon as Mo Chong's thought arose, he suddenly felt seven or eight powerful mana breaths. These breaths are so powerful that even if you don't deliberately use your divine sense to perceive them, you can clearly sense them. Monks of the Dan Period! They are monks of the Dan Period! And there are seven or eight of them at once! No wonder Feng Da's face is so ugly. Since this place has been occupied by demonic monks, these seven or eight monks in the Yudan period are naturally also demonic monks. The three of them were discovered by the monks who were the cultivators of these demons, and it is estimated that there is not even a little scum left.
ps: I forgot the name of yesterday's chapter.,Actually,Name or something.,You won't care about it, right?