Chapter 97: Everyone has the responsibility to protect the weird beasts

Author: The younger brother of the true brother

Chapter 97: Everyone has the responsibility to protect the weird beasts

The rumors about Shanhai lay Buddhists have fermented several times and are becoming more and more exaggerated.

Some monks said confidently that when they saw Li Mo killing more than ten people in the same realm, suppressing the five-story mountains with their own strength, and even killing several strange beasts that are comparable to those of the weak.

The facts were exaggerated several times, and Li Mo understood that it was useless to explain. He had very few attacks on Duolishan, and the golden toad was also half-dead.

No one cares about the authenticity of the news, only one thing can be confirmed.

Li Mo is indeed extremely cruel, and there is definitely the support of the shopkeeper behind him, so he can bite Wang Rongshan to death in front of the monks.

Such a character, the pawn shop's intention to recall him to the molten town is very obvious.

It is for the upcoming beast disaster.

Some monks realized that Li Mo was probably instructed by the senior officials of the pawnshop to take action against Wang Rongshan, which represented the general trend of beast cultivators.

The opposition between Puppet Cultivator and Beast Cultivator will only intensify, without any possibility of easing.

Before you want to modify the exercises, you have to consider the attitude of the senior managers of the store. Once you stand in the wrong team, you will be in a dilemma.

Li Mo was at ease enjoying the resources of the Tianzi retreat room.

He ignored the opinions of the outside world. If it was just an exchange of interests, he would not mind eliminating some ignorant sluts.

Li Mo was very satisfied with the Tianzi retreat room.

He thought that after returning to Mong Town, his cultivation progress would be more or less affected. After all, Mong Town did not have the rich haze aura.

As a result, Li Mo discovered that the help of the font size in the sky to practice is far greater than that of the human font size.

The pawn shop obviously invested a lot of resources into the Tianzi in the inner wing room, and the spirit stones maintained on weekdays were not provided by monks.

Li Mo looked at the futon that was meditating, and the material was of great value.

The futon is made of a rare medium-grade spiritual material, Qingxin Vine, which can keep the monk's spirit in a state of high concentration.

The surface of the wall is engraved with a mysterious spiritual gathering array, and the concentration of spiritual energy is five times that of the outside world.

At the same time, a pure white pupil is embedded in the center of the spirit gathering array. As long as Li Mo injects haze spiritual power into his pupils, the spirit gathering array will deliberately absorb similar spiritual energy.

In addition, the canned haze smog spiritual energy prepared in advance and tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones are enough to support the promotion to the middle stage of the twentieth crown.

Li Mo's current practice in the twentieth period is still ideal, and the haze and smog spiritual power in the dantian has unknowingly reached three-fifths.

The spiritual power is like a flood that breaks the dam, circulating around the sky along the eight extraordinary meridians and the five internal organs, and nourishing five insect-forming magic tools.

Just wait for the dantian to fill, you can try to subdue a soul.

There is no need to say much about the communication and refining of the corpse mountain. It is more than enough to use it as a trump card, but the specific power is unknown.

His strength is temporarily in a bottleneck period.

It takes water to grind the blood of Qingyi. It is not realistic to complete twenty refinings of the Corpse Mountain. Continuing to refine medium-grade magic weapons is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Li Mo's undertaking practice is used to stabilize the foundation and occasionally pay attention to external conditions.

He could clearly feel that Rongzhen became more vigilant, after all, no one could figure out the exact time of the beast disaster.

The store is busy laying out magic circles and then gathering the living forces outside, which shows how terrifying the threat from beast disasters is.

Therefore, Gionee mentioned to Li Mo that he would return to Mercury Town in the near future.

Qing Ming Daozi didn't know what was going on, but in fact she could use the reason to stay in the medicine field to avoid the trouble of participating in the beastly disaster.

The streets are still lively. When heavy snow covers the mountains, the red lanterns of the New Year hang on the eaves of the houses.

Children play and fight with each other, and only the constables patrolling the streets will show their solemnity.

After two months of retreat, Li Mo's cultivation level was steadily approaching the middle of the crown, but the accumulated resources were also consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

A knock on the door sounded.

Li Mo opened his eyes and his first reaction was that a monk who was not open to his eyes came to cause trouble, and he couldn't help but leaked a beast-like aura.

The door of the room opened wide. Li Mo saw clearly outside and found that it was Li Qingfang's brother and sister, and instantly restrained his breath.

The two of them were stunned, their clothes were soaked in sweat, as if they had just experienced a danger of dying.

A long time later, Li Han came to his senses and swallowed his saliva and asked, "Senior Brother Li, do you still remember our brother and sister?"

Li Mo's eyes swept over the monks who were observing secretly outside the door, as if they were a real sense of oppression, which made them feel a little uneasy.

Even if there are monks who are at a higher level than Li Mo, they are frightened.

They always felt that there seemed to be a few ferocious beasts hiding in Li Mo's body, and they couldn't help but believe most of the rumors in the Mercenary Town.

"I have something to do and chat in the house."

Li Mo called the two of them in.

As soon as Li Han stepped into the retreat room, his eyes stared at the hundreds of spirit stones on the ground, and then his face turned red and turned his head away.

Li Qingfang was at a loss and her expression seemed extremely dazed.

Li Mo couldn't recognize the two of them.

It can be seen that time can indeed change anything. Even the honest and honest Zhao Zhu, after struggling in the mountain and sea market, was also infected with the business of the Buddhist monks.

"Senior Brother Li, you haven't seen each other for more than ten years, you are still the same."

Li Qingfang's face was specially decorated with exquisite makeup, but it still could not cover up the dark spots that grew, and her skin color showed the grayish whiteness of the body.

"I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening. Practice can naturally turn decay into magic."

After hearing this, Li Qingfang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Zhuang. "My sister and I all rely on Senior Brother Li to get started. This kind of kindness will never be forgotten no matter how long it has been."

"Well, why are you here to find me? Tell me?"

Li Mo turned his back to them, and a three-legged golden toad lay on his exposed shoulders, with red eyes as if he was staring at the brother and sister.

Li Zhuang pulled Li Qingfang and knelt down, lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother Li, I heard that the beast disaster is coming, and we brothers and sisters want to leave Rong Town."

Li Mo asked back: "If the outside of the town is safe, why would the monk return to the molten town?"

Only Duolishan seems to have a small impact, but civil strife will really affect the past. The lay Buddhists of Futu may not have the strength to protect others.

Moreover, if two beast cultivators in the third level of the horn stage go to Duoli Mountain, they will definitely die for a lifetime.

After Li Mo told the two of them the pros and cons, he let them decide whether to leave the town. Anyway, Tian Changwen would not care about the low-level monks.

The brother and sister immediately had a disagreement. Li Zhuang planned to leave Rong Town and wanted to go to Duoli Mountain where Zhao Zhu was, but Li Qingfang didn't want to take risks.

Li Mo ignored the two of them and stood up and went to the window.

When the windows opened, there were noises from the molten town. As the Spring Festival approached, people were surging in the morning market.

Li Mo murmured to himself: "Don't think about leaving the town, just stay in the wing room."

"The beast disaster is coming."

He pushed his brother and sister out of the room, flashed to the top of the eaves, and looked towards the morning market, and could hear panic screams.

It was clear in the air.

The twisted and deformed corpse fell out of thin air, and the smell of blood spread.

The corpse was in the posture of a donkey and horse, but the heart on the chest and abdomen was hollowed out, and the head was forcibly shaped into the head of a horse as terrifying.

Li Mo quickly checked the information on the spirit card and found that mortals have been missing recently, usually in the middle and ugly time in the middle of the night.

It is said that before they disappeared, they ran towards the yamen in horror.

There are not many missing mortals, and it is not worth mentioning in the Molten Town with a population of nearly 60,000, so the yamen did not send monks to investigate.

After the yamen realized that it was involved in the beast's disaster, they did not send monks to deal with it. Instead, they issued an inexplicable ban.

On the surface, he cares about the safety of the people, but in fact he has the intention of protecting the strange beasts in the inner gate.

[No one is allowed to go out when Zi Chou is present, there are no horses without heads in the town]

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