Chapter 74 Picking the Hardest Persimmons
Chapter 74: Choose the hardest persimmon (please read)
Author: The younger brother of the true brother
Chapter 74: Choose the hardest persimmon (please read)
As soon as Li Mo stepped on Duolishan, he regretted carrying the shop.
The mountain road is really too rugged, and if you are not careful, you may fall down from the cliff.
The multi-limb mountain is formed by entanglement of a large number of limbs, which looks extremely strange, and the mountain is always in a state of wriggling.
In addition, there are no steps and magic circles that cannot be covered by air, so we have to crawl all by our hands and feet.
Li Mo couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Now there are hundreds of monks following behind him. He can't even give up his face and choose to throw away the store.
He stopped in front of the rock wall and hesitated for a moment, and the monks all looked at him for inquiry.
With many eyeliners from the hillside, Daozi, who was obviously sticking to the medicine field, was already threatening Li Mo with great enemies.
Duoli Mountain has been open for almost a year, and no one believes that Li Mo is unprepared.
"Maybe, the origin of fetal breath..."
Li Mo's thoughts moved slightly, holding his breath with his mouth and nose, the pores on the soles of his feet opened, and gusts of mountain wind surrounded his body.
"drink."
With a low shout, the cloth shoes turned into fragments, and the feet were absorbed on the surface of the rock wall.
"feasible."
Li Mo walked on the nearly straight rock wall, as if he was a god in the mountains, and the strong wind could not shake his body.
He soon got used to his original fetal breathing, and the amplitude of the pace became faster and faster. The weapon refining shop was protected by evergreen trees and maintained its level stability.
The monk was in an uproar and hurriedly used various means to climb Duoli Mountain.
Compared to Li Mo's calmness, they naturally seemed more embarrassed, but their expression was an excitement that could not be suppressed by Daozi's struggle.
Some casual cultivators have realized the benefits derived from Li Mo's rise to power.
They had previously cooperated with the refining tool shop. If Li Mo could break Daozi's monopoly on the medicinal field, it would be a major benefit.
Although the medicine field is specially used by the Rong Town to compete for the Dao Mingtian, it may only account for 20 or 3 of the resource output on the mountainside, it is still not something that monks in the total horn stage can digest.
A tall figure flashed by.
Jinli was more than two meters away, and his whole body was covered with muscles. After learning that Li Mo had gone up the mountain, he hurriedly set off.
He did not disturb Li Mo and leaned over and drilled into the window of the refining tool shop.
Song Liang immediately recognized Jin Li, clasped his fists and said, "Master Jin, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Jin Li smiled and waved his hand: "Since Fellow Daoist Li Mo has already taken the initiative, we cannot be idle. Let's win over the free cultivators first."
In addition to entering the Taoist life, the medicine field itself has a source of energy to continuously provide spiritual materials. After refining the weapon, the benefits are enough to tie the casual cultivator to Li Mo's ship.
As long as Li Mo seizes a piece of medicine field, it will be difficult for other Taoists to retake it.
Fuxing Town is empty, and the scattered cultivators are rushing toward Duoli Mountain. Only those who have seen such a grand occasion when the Iron Ding Secret Realm was just opened.
Li Mo fell into a mysterious state and sensed the original fetal breath between breathing.
After a moment, his movements became more and more exaggerated, and even turned into jumps. The casual cultivator behind him couldn't help but be frightened.
Li Mo carried a shop with a heavy load, but the speed was beyond the reach of the dust. Even the casual cultivators could not see his back and had already disappeared into the fog.
Just half an hour.
Li Mo, who went deep into Duoli Mountain, found that the surrounding scenery became strange and inexplicable, and the newly grown plants were also transformed from limbs.
The ecology of Duowushan has been tilted in an indescribable direction.
Li Mo noticed that all the spiritual materials at the foot of the mountain had been collected, but there were tender buds like index fingers everywhere, and it should be that the new body-like spiritual materials were growing continuously.
Several pseudo-in-law beasts made up of limbs wandering among the mountains and forests.
As Li Mo continued to climb, the fog covering Duoli Mountain became rich, and it had even affected the vision, with a visibility of less than ten meters.
Li Mo rushed into the fog without hesitation, and the harsh mountain wind whistled by, and the cliffs could not stop his steps at all.
When he stood still, the thick fog disappeared.
On the 90-degree rock wall, there are more than a dozen cliffs of different sizes.
The cliff is like a broken palm, covered with dense terraces, and there is a newly built Taoist temple in the center. The cliff is obviously a molten town that was forcibly transplanted to the mountain through surgical operations.
The four-legged cliffs at the bottom are the medicine field occupied by Daozi.
Their Taoist temples are named "Qiongyu", "Qingming", "Bai Chao" and "Zhu Xi".
A pungent and unpleasant fragrance of medicine hits my face.
"Save me, save me..."
"Hurry up, give me a healing pill, and I will be rewarded when I return to Molten Town."
Three incomplete cultivators with only half of their upper body crawled towards Li Mo. They all had the perfect cultivation level of the horn stage, but their dantian had been damaged.
Li Mo sneered at the corner of his mouth.
The doors and windows of the Taoist temple in the medicine field are closed tightly, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.
"Save me, save me..."
Li Mo kicked away the incomplete monks. They should have been defeated by all the shops. They were completely disgusting him if they had left their lives.
For the Molten Town, no matter how talented Daozi is.
The number of people entering the Taoist life stalk is limited. If the foundation cannot be built this time, it may take a hundred or eighty years to wait. The failed Taoist will become a poor worm eroded by death.
Li Mo even suspected.
Entering the Dao Mingtian is a means used by the Mobilization Town to kill two soldiers with one peach, allowing a small number of monks to build foundations, and most of them turn into dead bones.
It was not until the sky was dark that the scattered cultivators rushed to the middle of the mountain.
They stood aside in a vast way. Even though they could not risk intervene with the nature of a casual cultivator, they had already formed a force, and the four Taoist sons would inevitably have to consider it.
Li Mo looked around the crowd, and the Taoist Qingqiu who had come to walk out at some time.
Taoist Qingqiu said without any concealment: "Li Mo, I only need a five-refined medium-grade magic weapon, and I can take action at any time."
Her words caused some ripples, and the monks showed heat.
The four Daozi in the medicine field could not sit still. If Li Mo used magic weapons to gather most of the casual cultivators, he might have accomplished his life.
The filthy and corrupt spiritual power burst out.
A strange monk came out of the "Qiongyu Taoist Temple".
Li Mo narrowed his eyes. He had already learned from Han Cai that the identity of Si Daozi was Zhou Tianqiong, the miscellaneous grain shop.
The exposed skin of Zhou Tianqiong was covered with scars of hyperplasia, but he pretended to be elegant and held the whisk in his hand, surrounded by a group of monks.
"Four-legged fellow Taoist, you don't have to think too much."
"Qing Ming and Zhu Xi's fellow Taoists all have Taoist bodies, but the only one in Bai Chao Taoist Temple, who is just an ordinary body, can be compared with us?"
As he spoke, his muscles kept twitching, and his skin was seeping out of dirty and stinky smelly things.
Li Mo smiled but said nothing. The facts were indeed as Zhou Tianqiong said, but only Lu Qing of Qingming Taoist Temple was born with a Taoist body, and the other two were both acquired Taoist bodies caused by accident.
"I see."
"That's good, it's still quite conscious of the current affairs..."
Li Mo suddenly stepped back several steps, and threw the refining shop as a stubborn stone in Zhou Tianqiong's dark face.
The weapon refining shop was like a meteor and smashed towards Qiongyu Taoist Temple.
Li Mo's robe was shattered, and the desert map wrapped around the roots of the tree at the bottom of the weapon refining shop. His naked half showed the realistic tattoo of a fox and a tiger.
"Just you, it just so happens that my medicine field is still short of rice fields."
"You dare!!!"
Chapter completed!