Three hundred and forty-five times: Monk Yudan's belongings

As soon as the little medicine king snake saw the fire spirit bird, its head immediately raised again, and a sharp hissing sound came out of its mouth. The snake is against the bird. The little medicine king snake obviously didn't have a good impression of the fire spirit bird either.

Mo Chong saw it. Immediately waved his hand at the fire spirit bird and said, "Go." What more mouths do you have? These elixirs were originally found by it, so what did it matter if it was allowed to eat them. After speaking, he gently patted the head of the little medicine king snake and said, "Xiaoqing, don't pay attention to it, are you full?"

"Hiss. The little medicine king snake let out two low hiss from his mouth, and then his body scurried, and he jumped into Mo Chong's arms, wrapped around Mo Chong's waist, and then poked out a small head, as if provocatively glanced at the fire spirit bird, and then retracted and fell asleep beautifully.

"It's your spirit animal? There is no breath of you at all. Or is it that you used to rely on the prohibition to control it? And the ban was erased by the bald head from before?" said the Fire Spirit Bird a little strangely.

Mo Chong glanced down at the little medicine king snake sleeping in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's my friend." ”

Hear this. A strange light flashed in the Fire Spirit Bird's eyes, and he said, "You are really good to your friends." I've never seen you so generous to me. ”

Mo Chong smiled: "Do you eat elixir? Take your ability. What do you want to eat, you haven't caught it yourself, where do you need to find me?" After speaking, Mo Chong said in a low voice: "What, is he moving?" The man in Mo Chong's mouth naturally refers to Li Mengyang. The fire spirit bird had just flown out, which could be regarded as giving him the meaning of the wind, but now that it suddenly flew back, Mo Chong naturally wanted to ask.

The Fire Spirit Bird shook its head and said, "That's not the case...... That's all there is to the bald head? I can't see it. A monk of the Dan period. How shabby is it?"

Mo Chong smiled: "That's not right. Do others have to bring all their belongings when they go out?" As he spoke, he took the diamond-shaped protective shield magic weapon in his hand. This pile of stuff on the ground. It's just this magic weapon, and there is still such a little bit to see.

This diamond-shaped protective shield, warm and moist in the hand, is not the same as the magic weapons of those demon monks that Mo Chong came into contact with before, it seems that after he advanced to the Dan stage, he immediately had a protective magic weapon that could be used. It took a little half an hour. After wiping the bald man's breath off the diamond-shaped shield. Mo Chong picked up a few more bottles of pills and checked them. A few bottles of pills were just ordinary mana recovery and healing pills, nothing special.

"Mo Chong. Look at this. The Fire Spirit Bird was also rummaging through the pile of debris on the ground, and at this time, he grabbed a flat cyan jade box for Mo Chong.

"What's inside?" Mo Chong frowned, there was no sealing talisman attached to the outside of the jade box, it didn't look like it contained something.

The Fire Spirit Bird said, "See for yourself." ”

Mo Chong obeyed. Take the cyan jade box and open it. The inside of the jade box was really empty. Nothing. Mo Chong frowned, and was about to ask, when he suddenly found that the jade box seemed to be too shallow, only two inches deep. The inside of the jade box is so shallow, but from the outside, the box is at least five inches, can it be said that it is ......

Immediately. Mo Chong held out his fingers. Gently tap on the bottom of the box. The box immediately made a soft 'thump' sound. It seems that there is a sandwich at the bottom of the box, otherwise this sound would not be emitted. Immediately. Mo Chong turned over the jade box and examined it carefully, and finally found a crack at the bottom that seemed to be a natural jade pattern. Gently break it down the crack. The bottom of the jade box immediately separated, revealing a thin silk that had been folded inside.

"It's ......"

Mo Chong hesitated and picked up the thin silk. Spread. A small piece of white suddenly fell out of the thin silk and fell to the ground. Mo Chong looked down and was stunned for a moment, this fell out of the thin silk. It turned out to be a small phalange. Mo Chong looked at the thin silk in his hand again, and it seemed to be a map on the thin silk. However, the map is very vague, and below the map, there is a date written: Yiwei year, Gengchen month, Renzi day, ugly time.

"What's going on!?" Mo Chong frowned. In addition to the jade box containing the elixir and the talisman to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy, the bald man did not even have daily items such as spirit stones and sound transmission notes, but he brought this thin silk, obviously he attached great importance to this object, so he carried it with him. But what is the use of such a vague map and a dead man's finger bone?

Surprised, Mo Chong turned the thin silk over and over again, and also checked the small phalange. The thin silk seems to be just ordinary material, and it still doesn't show any fame. However, the phalanges are relatively rare jade, and they are crystal clear. This kind of jade-like skeleton is usually the remains of a monk who has cultivated to a high level. Could it be that this phalanx bone belonged to a certain relative of the bald man, so he collected it as a commemoration?

"Forget it, more is better than less. After a pause, Mo Chong shook his fingers, and a flame rose from his hand. However, to Mo Chong's surprise, whether it was a thin silk or a phalange, in the flames, there was no damage at all.

"Oh, interesting!" Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and then a cold color flashed in his eyes, urging the magic trick. The red flame on his hand slowly turned into a blazing white color with the urging of the ink punching technique. However, the thin silk and phalanges in the flames still did not change at all. At this moment, Mo Chong's expression finally changed a little. Neither the thin silk nor the phalanges were originally heat-resistant, but at the moment, both of them were good, which showed that they were not as ordinary as they seemed on the surface.

"Use a knife! Try it with a knife!" The fire spirit bird on the side also became interested and offered advice on the side.

Mo Chong also wanted to test how tough these two things were, so he immediately took out the Frost Sword and held it in his hand. Then he threw up the thin silk and phalanges in his hand and sharpened his sword.

"Boom, boom!"

The frost sword slashed on the thin silk, and the thin silk didn't react. This was not too surprising to Mo Chong, but when the Frost Sword slashed to the phalanges, it snapped and broke into two. Then, the upper half of the sword body fell to the ground with a 'bang' again.

"I ...... This king went to see if Li Mengyang's kid was peeping!" As soon as the Fire Spirit Bird saw that the Frost Sword was actually broken, it immediately knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly spread its wings and flew towards the exit of the sword room. Mo Chong even risked his life that day for this frost sword, and now, the frost sword was actually broken, and the consequences were quite severe.

Mo Chong stared blankly at the half-cut Frost Condensation Sword that had fallen to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief. Even if he fought with the magic weapon of the monk Jiedan before, the frost was only broken by the tip of the sword, but now that he cut it so lightly, he still didn't use any mana, and the frost sword was actually broken!......? How is this possible!?

"Okay! you're tough enough, aren't you!" After staring blankly at the half-cut Frost Condensing Sword in his hand that had lost all spirituality for a long time, Mo Chong gritted his teeth and pinched the magic trick in his hand. He really didn't believe it, he couldn't destroy these two things.

So, for more than half an hour, the fire burned and flooded, and the earth was sealed with gold. In the end, Mo Chong even used the rune treasure, but the seemingly ordinary thin silk and phalanges did not change at all. On the way, because the noise was too loud, Li Mengyang came out to take a look a few times. Of course, he couldn't see anything, because there was a fire spirit bird in the way.

After some attempts, Mo Chong finally gave up the idea of destroying the two things in front of him. I have to admit that with his current means and strength, it is impossible to destroy the thin silk and phalanges in front of him. Whether these two things have other uses or not, this tenacity alone is already worth collecting.

"Okay, I'll keep you and see what you are. After Mo Chong calmed the anger in his heart, he took the thin silk and phalanges with five fingers, and put them back in the cyan jade box and put them away. The Frost Condensation Sword was put under the calligraphy and painting of 'Sword Qi Chongxiao' by Mo Chong. The Frost Condensing Sword had followed him for many years, and Mo Chong naturally couldn't bear to return it to the furnace to re-smelt it into ore, so let it stay in this Eight Desolations Sword Room.

The bald man's belongings have been all viewed at this point. Mo Chong thought about it, flipped his palm again, and took out the Soul Sealing Book. Before, he entered the teleportation array too hastily, and he didn't have time to take back the Bi Ghost King, and he didn't know how this ghost king was now. Opening the Soul Sealing Book, Mo Chong immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The Blue Ghost King is in the Soul Sealing Book in good shape, but its body still maintains the appearance of being broken into two.

In the next few days, during the conversation with Li Mengyang, although Mo Chong did not receive any help in cultivation, he learned a lot of tricks about fighting against demonic monks and methods of absorbing demonic qi to cultivate. It turned out that the Demon Dao cultivator could absorb the aura to cultivate. Cultivators who practice the Five Elements Exercises can also absorb demonic energy to cultivate. At this point, even the predecessors of the big Buddha temple in Qingdan Thatched Cottage would not. It's just that absorbing demonic energy to cultivate takes a little more time, and the efficiency is much worse than directly absorbing spiritual energy or taking pills.

"Alas, time flies. Brother Mo, it's time for us to break up. In another half a day, the teleportation array outside the Streamer Illusion will be closed, and if we don't want to go to the third level, we have to get out before these teleportation arrays are closed. Brother Mo has already learned the method of transforming spiritual energy with demonic energy, but it is only a matter of time before he practices more in the future and uses it proficiently. On this day, Li Mengyang opened his mouth and said his farewell.

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." Even if Brother Li doesn't say it, he plans to speak. We really should be out. It's a pity that after going out, I don't know if I can enter here again. As he spoke, Mo Chong glanced at the Eight Desolations Sword Room with a little reluctance. Although he copied all the stone carvings on the walls inside. But looking at the original is always more than looking at the manuscript.

Li Mengyang smiled: "It's not that there is no chance. As I said, there are still a lot of pass tokens left over from the Ancient Immortal Gate Yijian Pavilion, and Brother Mo may be able to find one or two of them. (To be continued)