I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

"It seems that the cultivator looks glamorous, but life is actually not easy."

Seeing Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong leaving with large bundles of scallions, radishes and cabbage, and several cans of well water, Ji Mo couldn't help but sigh.

After the meal, seeing how delicious the food was, he politely offered them some home-grown vegetables.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong were really rude.

This is not the time to be reserved, whoever has a thin skin will suffer, and the thicker the skin, the greater the benefit.

These spiritual vegetables are comparable to precious medicines, and the spiritual fluid is even more precious, which can greatly enhance the foundation of Sect.

They all know that Ji Mo is not a stingy person, and he will not engage in any tricks, so naturally they have no scruples about taking it or not.

Lin Zimu and Lan Rou are thin-skinned, looking at the style of their elders, they can't help but cover their faces, embarrassed to see people.

Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong were so excited that they couldn't help discussing when they would visit Mr. Ji again. They were addicted to the autumn wind.

Anyway, they are already Mr. Ji's people, and improving the strength of the sect is also to better contribute to Mr. Ji in the future.

"Good method, in such a short period of time, Brahma Sect and Xuanshui Pavilion have been subdued."

The old man witnessed all this from a distance, and his solemn expression became more intense, and he said to Huang Guangcai beside him, "Go, the time for revenge has come."

"Old Immortal, just look at it, I'm going to smash that Ji Mo into a pulp."

Huang Guangcai waved a silver-white stick in his hand, full of confidence.

The silver stick is neither gold nor wood, with a mysterious rune engraved on the surface, and it can explode with amazing power when activated with a little Spirit Power.

This is the old man's natal Magic Treasures Hunyuan Stick, which was temporarily borrowed from Huang Guangcai for use.

"Don't worry, the old man is your backing."

The old man patted lightly, and a beam of light injected into Huang Guangcai's body.

Huang Guangcai couldn't help but let out a long howl, only to feel that the magic power in his body was quickly running for a universe, and his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible power.

At this moment, he felt that he was so powerful that even a mountain could be smashed to pieces with a single blow.

"Ji Mo dog thief, take your life."

Huang Guangcai yelled, and rushed straight towards Ji Mo's yard, stirring up dust billows.

Tianpeng, who was lying dead in the chicken coop, opened his eyes and smiled excitedly when he saw the dust and smoke in the distance.

"Great, here comes the opportunity to perform."

As soon as the words fell, his figure had already turned into a streamer of light and greeted him.

Huang Guangcai had already rushed to the yard, without saying a word, he slammed a stick.

"Tianpeng spreads its wings!"

In front of Tianpeng, a phantom of a Golden-winged Great Peng flying high spread its wings and condensed, bursting out with the aura of breaking the sky, and greeted it.

The two energies collided, and Tianpeng was knocked into the air on the spot.

"Hmph, how can the old Magic Treasures be resisted by a mere demon king? We'll see how that Ji Mo dismantles his tricks later."

The old man, who was always paying attention to the situation, showed a smug expression while waiting for Ji Mo's next reaction.

As long as Ji Mo makes a move, we can use this to see his true strength.

After observing Ji Mo for so many years, he has never seen Ji Mo make a move. This time, he used Huang Guangcai to force Ji Mo to show his strength.

"Damn chicken demon, you insulted me back then, and pulled me a piece of chicken shit. Today I will take your chicken life first, and then kill that surnamed Ji."

After Huang Guangcai succeeded in one move, he laughed wildly and launched another attack.

A trace of blood oozes from the corner of Tianpeng's mouth. Huang Guangcai's strength is not very strong, but the stick in his hand is extremely weird and invincible.

"It's just relying on weapons, do you think the emperor doesn't have one?"

As soon as Tianpeng waved his hand, the chicken coop arrived in front of him in an instant, and the whole body was full of radiance, like a round of sun, which was picked up by him and smashed out fiercely.

Boom!

With an earth-shattering bang, the stick in Huang Guangcai's hand was blown away, and his whole body was slammed to the ground.

"If I don't show off my power, do you really think I'm a sick chicken?"

Tianpeng stretched out his claws, trampled Huang Guangcai under his feet on the spot, and then tore apart violently.

Huang Guangcai's clothes were shattered and his whole body was covered with scars.

"Old Immortal, save me..."

Huang Guangcai was extremely aggrieved, and within a few minutes of his prestige, he was beaten to the ground.

At this point, we can only count on the old senior.

He firmly believed that as long as the old senior made a move, he would be able to easily destroy the chicken demon.

"It's such a waste. The mud can't support the wall, and it can't even beat a chicken. It's a waste of my cultivation."

The old man did not immediately rescue him, he still had concerns in his heart.

If you come forward now, it is very likely that you will tear your skin apart with Ji Mo, and you will be very passive when you don't know the opponent's strength.

"It's useless for you to call Dad, no one can save you."

Tianpeng beat Huang Guangcai hard, thinking whether to kill this kid.

The expected old fairy never appeared, and Huang Guang began to panic. If this continues, his life is afraid of losing his life.

"It's thundering, I have to collect my clothes quickly."

The noise just now woke up Ji Mo, who was taking a nap. He thought it was going to rain, so he went out to collect the laundry in a daze.

When I went out, I saw that the weather was clear and there was no sign of rain.

However, it seemed that he saw a familiar scene again.

The chicken is beating again.

At first glance, hey, it's the same thief from last time.

This guy has never repented. Last time he let him go, he came to steal again, and was caught by the chicken again.

However, seeing that Huang Guangcai was in such a miserable state, he didn't want to worry about it anymore.

"You have a not wanting face. Come again next time and break your three legs."

Ji Mo picked up the Hunyuan stick on the ground, eyes reveal stared fiercely between Huang Guangcai's legs, with a look of disdain.

"I promise, I will never come here again."

Huang Guangcai still dared to stay, but when he heard that Ji Mo was willing to forgive him, he immediately got up from the ground and ran wildly.

"Hey, you stop."

Ji Mo spoke suddenly.

When Huang Guangcai heard this, he ran even more happily. This dog thief is going to go back on his word, if I stop, there is still a way to survive.

"The young man is really open. I just wanted to cover you with a piece of cloth. I didn't expect you to like to run wild."

Ji Mo shook his head, sighing that the world has gone downhill.

Even if you don't care, outsiders will see the eyes of a needle.

What's more, you have the nerve to reveal your small capital?

"Not good, the Hunyuan stick was taken away."

The old man saw that his own natal Magic Treasures fell into Ji Mo's hands, and wanted to call them back, but there was no response at all, and he had the power to imprison the Hunyuan Stick.

"how is this possible."

The old man desperately stimulated his mind, but received a backlash, which made his blood surge.

Ji Mo smoothed the last line on the surface of the Hunyuan stick, and after playing with it, he said to himself, "The kitchen lacks a fire stick, and this stick is just right after a little repair."

Tianpeng originally wanted to play the Hunyuan stick, but now he had to give up. The master said it was a fire stick, so it could only be a fire stick.

"Fire stick? Too much deception."

The old man was furious.

The natal Magic Treasures are treated as fire sticks, how can such humiliation be endured.

He was about to make a desperate move, but he felt as if his body had been hit by an invisible force, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.