Immortal Immortal

The turmoil of the alchemy competition has come to an end for the time being.

Half a day later, all the damaged buildings in the port have been restored. In the world of cultivators with strong productivity, reconstruction is easy.

The port was bustling again, and Li Mo's two shops became the beneficiaries.

The number of flesh limb instruments per day is limited, and it is useless no matter how many monks come, but Qingshan Liquor Shop has made a lot of money from it.

Drinkers thought that there would be a temporary shortage of corpse wine at Qingshan Liquor Shop.

But corpse wine is still on the shelves, and the monks have realized that there are a lot more corpses of alchemists used to make wine.

that's the truth.

When Jingsu's body entered the mountain of corpses, it turned into a giant 20-meter-long grave.

The output of corpse wine from just one corpse is comparable to that of dozens of previous corpses, but it can barely supply the growing demand.

After Li Mo recovered from his injuries, he began to frantically absorb the more than thirty pills on hand.

The terrifying medicinal power poured into the corpse mountain, and the mountain range suddenly shook. The high-grade magic weapon hungrily absorbed the infused nutrients.

A new secondary peak rises.

Li Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and he quickly used the medicinal power of Peiyuan Fruit to assist him. After all the elixirs were exhausted, the transformation was completed smoothly.

The secondary peak of Barren Mountain has not yet fused with the magic weapon, and has no spiritual existence.

Li Mo was not in a hurry about the transformation of the corpse mountain. He opened his mouth and swallowed all the elixirs into his belly. The Taoism suddenly became extremely active.

The haze golden elixir rotates rapidly, revealing countless mysterious lines on its surface.

What disappointed him was that because the spell information in Dan Xiu's memory overlapped, the effect was not as outstanding as expected.

Li Mo spent more than half a month to completely digest the elixir, and one-third of the second crack in the hazy golden elixir was still left.

Unless one can obtain the complete inheritance of the Alchemy Ghost Sect, there is little point in hunting down alchemy cultivators.

Li Mo shook his head slightly.

The only good thing is that the process of establishing a period of cultivation is very long. I only need to improve the quality of the Haze Golden Pill to flawless before being promoted to the Immortal Soul.

Li Mo glanced at Qiongshan's Magic Daozang out of the corner of his eye. Unfortunately, the master didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and it would not be good to break the ban rashly.

"Let's finish painting Qingyi first."

Li Mo already had an idea of ​​the main part on his chest. As soon as he expanded the tattoos on his shoulders, he immediately started to draw the main animal head tattoo.

Once the Qingyi is perfected, the body of the beast can be branded as the innate Taoist body.

He finally figured out that his tattooed beast was still reliable after all, after all, it consumed unimaginable resources.

While Li Mo was painting Tsing Yi in a blink of an eye, he also cultivated the strange beast of the main tattoo.

It just so happened that a large number of bird and animal scales were collected into the Corpse Mountain, and there happened to be beasts that met the conditions, so there was no need to rashly purchase materials at the port market.

He was distracted and used the fruits of the evergreen tree to sift through strange beasts and select the animal blood that was most suitable for drawing tattoos.

Li Mo fell into a regular life. In addition, there are no seasons in the Ziqi sect, and time seems to not exist at all in the neon ancient capital.

I don't know how long it took, but when the walls were covered with various drawings, Li Mo felt confident and began to perfect the tattoo designs on his shoulders.

The transformation of shoulder tattoo patterns involves complicated blood vessels and meridians.

Even if the raw beast body and the blood body of all beasts complement each other, it does not mean that there is no conflict. After all, we still have to explore and move forward bit by bit.

Muffled sounds could be heard from time to time in the retreat room.

Li Mo's skin and flesh were often damaged, and the pain spread to his spine. He only relied on the power of Pei Yuan Fruit to prevent the tattooed beast from being affected.

He was extremely lucky to have chosen Jinchan.

The little guy has a relatively calm mind and remained calm throughout the whole process. He even helped Li Mo, just like a stone that remains unchanged through the ages.

If it had been a mandrill, he would have been unable to stop himself from making a fuss.

In the end, there was no danger.

After the golden toad tattoo is expanded, it covers most of the back, and the three-legged golden toad among them looks lifelike and scary.

Li Mo continued the mandrill tattoo operation.

The retreat room became extremely noisy, and the mandrill would make a fuss from time to time, and the noise once penetrated into the lobby of the weapon refiner shop.

The monks all believed that Li Mo was taking advantage of his free time to create new animal heads and limbs.

It seems that for Qingtian Taoist, whether it is refining weapons or making wine, he only needs to devote some energy, and his practice will not be delayed at all.

The commotion continued for more than half a year.

Taoist Qingqiu didn't ring the bell until he was sure that Li Mo had dealt with the matter at hand.

"Come in."

Qingqiu Taoist walked into the retreat room, and the thick smoke in the room dissipated, revealing Li Mo's naked upper body, with ferocious tattoos on his back.

Just for the chest area, the tattoo should cover 80% of the body.

"Qingqiu, what's wrong?"

Qingqiu Taoist was stunned for a few seconds, then lowered his head and said: "There is news about the Heart Beast Black Market, and that casual cultivator is willing to make a trip."

"But he wants to get a license to sell bear liver wine on the bottom floor of the port."

"Are you sure he has been to the Heart Beast Black Market?"

"That's for sure."

"Okay, after completing the commission, half of the bear liver wine from Qingshan Liquor Shop will be distributed, and this matter cannot be known to others."

Taoist Qingqiu immediately nodded in agreement. With such huge interests involved, it would be okay for casual cultivators to swear an oath of inner demons.

Li Mo threw a bone slip to Taoist Qingqiu, "It's for the Buddhist layman of Qinghonghualou. You should know whose it is, right?"

The text in the bone slips is messed up, but as long as you look at the meridians of the beasts' blood bodies, you can get a glimpse of the complete content.

In addition to supplementing the blood bodies of beasts, the content recorded on the bone slips also contains a skill.

[Five Gods and Heart Meridians]

The Five Gods Heart Sutra is a simplified version of the Five Poisons and Five Gods Heart Sutra. It is only 60% powerful, which is equivalent to the ordinary skills of the Ziqi sect.

But there is no way, after all, the Five Poisons and Five Gods Heart Sutra have been perfected through the original Tao seeds, and only Li Mo's physique can be fully exerted.

The Five Gods Heart Sutra is suitable for animal cultivation. At least it can be practiced to the perfection of elixir formation without any drawbacks. Puppet cultivation can also be replaced without any damage.

Qingqiu Taoist trembled all over.

Even though I had already made some assumptions in my mind, I was still extremely shocked when it was confirmed.

Li Mo clicked on Qingqiu Taoist's eyebrows, poured the contents of the Five Gods Heart Sutra into the Niwan Palace, and then waved the latter out of the retreat room.

The strength of the Heart Beast Sect has indescribable benefits for him.

When a force reaches a sufficient scale, it will generate massive resources, just like the various branch traditions of the Ziqi Sect.

The Heart Beast Sect will imitate the Alchemy Ghost Sect in the future, and it would be good to be a businessman between the various sects. They can help Li Mo collect Taoist inheritance.

Not to mention, Han Cai and the others were kind to Li Mo.

Li Mo continued to retreat.

In order to speed up the process of perfecting Tsing Yi, he even went so far as to use a knife on himself to cut open the flesh on his chest and observe the flesh and blood meridians.

Just when he was clearing up his thoughts and preparing to draw a tattoo, he received a message from the True Lord of the Old Land.

According to the wishes of the True Lord of the Old Land, he hopes that Li Mo will return to the mountain gate before breaking through the false elixir stage, and prepare for the next Jinding Gate.

Li Mo had a strange expression, because from the news he had learned from everywhere, several Taoist orders in the eighth district had weapons to cultivate pills.

Letting him go back and be promoted to the false elixir stage also has the meaning of calming down the situation.

I heard that the Jinding Sect of the Ziqi Sect, all large and small mountain sects will be concentrated in the nine districts, and the strength of the disciples of each Taoist lineage will have a great influence.

If the performance is outstanding, it is not a bad idea for Taoism to raise the level of the small world in which it is located.

The Mass Burial Incinerator was a high-ranking cultivator in District 9 from the very beginning. Perhaps because his disciples were used to the life of farming, they did not perform well in the Jinding Sect, so they were demoted to District 8.

"How is it possible for me to suppress all Taoist alchemy cultivators?"

Li Mo couldn't help but be speechless, the True Lord of the Old Land was so rude, treating himself as an envoy to ten people, wishing he could fight one against a hundred.

He ignored the True Lord of the Old Land for the time being and continued to draw Qing Yi.

As for the main position of the chest.

Of course, the [Candle Dragon], which has its eyes open for day and closed eyes for night, is the most suitable, as it suits both black and white eyes and the clairvoyant eye.

There is an ancient book saying: "The name of the god of Zhongshan is Zhulong. He is regarded as day, sleeps as night, blows as winter, shushes as summer, and breathes as wind."

………

Mind beast black market.

Compared to before the arrival of the Ziqi sect, the black market for heart beasts was undoubtedly much more depressed.

There are scattered figures on the street, and most of them are fanatical believers of the Ziqi sect, constantly muttering about the coming of the Qi Cultivator.

Originally, with the blessing of Rong Town, the black market for heart beasts was still prosperous.

Now Tian Changwen has no time to take care of himself, busy gathering the few remaining beast cultivators, and at the same time using coercion and inducement to make the puppet cultivators attach themselves to Rongzhen.

Loose cultivators will inevitably find a way out, and there are many who venture out of the realm of the beast.

Ma Xun looked around and saw that most of the black market shops were closed, and he couldn't help but quicken his steps.

If he hadn't received the commission from Taoist Qingtian, he wouldn't have come to the Heart Beast Black Market. The value of the impurity spirit stones earned in such a ghost place would be greatly reduced.

Ma Xun came to a corner of the black market, and the dilapidated Green and Red Flower Building came into view.

The plaque fell to the ground, and the Yingying Yanyan inside had long since disappeared, leaving only the lantern at the door still emitting a faint light.

Ma Xun opened the door and immediately smelled a strong smell of mold.

"anyone there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of human skin came from behind. If his hands and eyes weren't quick, the skin might have penetrated into his internal organs.

"Wait, I don't have any ill intentions. I'm looking for a Buddhist monk."

"What's the matter?"

The figure of the Buddhist layman appeared from the second floor of Qinghonghua Building. His expression was slightly nervous, his body was covered with traces of decay in different shades, and his eyes were looking at Ma Xun randomly.

Ma Xun cursed a few times in his mind, and after confirming it with Taoist Qingqiu's description, he threw out the bones and walked away, not wanting to stay any longer in the black market of mind beasts.

The Buddhist layman took the bone slips and couldn't help coughing.

Wriggling maggots gushed out from his mouth and nose, indicating that his body was on the verge of collapse, and the erosion from the death disease was pervasive.

"There will be no more robbers, no more great roads, no more robbers..."

The Buddhist layman laughed bursts. Since the elixir formation failed, he had given up resisting the death disease and allowed himself to decay.

However, Hu Wen is still recovering from a fatal illness, and Han Cai is playing with the blood of beasts. Today's Rongzhen is more or less in name only.

When the Buddhist monk saw the bone slips, he felt an inexplicable attraction.

My consciousness has just come into contact with the bone slips.

The madness on the face of the Buddhist layman was wiped away, and then he looked incredulous.

The beginning of the bone slip was a sentence that others could not understand, but it made it difficult for him to control his ecstatic emotions for a while.

"There is a beast with four legs, born in the mountains and seas."

Buddhist layman recalled Han Cai's words: "After disciple Li Mo becomes an immortal, he will never forget you and me in the quagmire."

"The Heart Beast Sect is coming back..."