Immortal Immortal

Li Mo didn't dare to stay in the medicine garden for a long time. Who knew when Qingjing would return to his hometown in Vacuum.

Through the channels of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, he did not notice anything strange in the world of immortal cultivators, and there was no sign of large-scale casual cultivators dying.

It is difficult to use one-sided clues to guess what the Twelve Immortals did.

Li Mo looked at the medicine garden with a look of reluctance, and then the temple returned to its original form and transformed into the middle Dantian that accommodates the spiritual power of the turbid blood.

If he were in the Ziqi sect, he would have to remove at least 90% of the body before he would be satisfied. However, the medicine garden was involved in the plan of the Twelve Immortals.

Just click and stop.

Li Mo took away only a hundred corpses in total, of which only thirty were Taoist bodies.

He discovered a strange place. The proportion of Tao body poisoning was more than three-tenths, and the corpse seemed to be filled with toxins before death.

However, the toxin was relatively weak, and I had previously mistakenly thought it was contaminated in a swamp.

"Poison Fairy, Poison Corpse, Poison Cultivator..."

Li Mo suppressed his distracting thoughts. He couldn't delve into the plan of the Twelve Immortals. If he intervened rashly with his strength at the Nascent Soul Stage, he might risk his life.

The top of the secondary peak of the Corpse Mountain Small World is specially reserved for the placement of Taoist bodies. Wine pools are neatly distributed, exuding a fishy and sweet aroma.

There is a large amount of poisonous spiritual material growing on this peak, and there are also a large number of Gu insects.

Several stray beasts turned into corpses, and just by smelling the volatile poison, their internal organs corroded into pus, which was disgusting.

Li Mo nodded slightly, the poisonous Tao body was there, and the fusion of the Tao body was almost inseparable.

He accidentally scanned the secondary peak and found that Zhang Guoheguo was hiding in a cave near the wine pool to practice in seclusion to avoid the monsters.

Although monsters have no intelligence, they can distinguish the strength of spiritual materials.

Once Zhang Guo showed his presence, he was greeted by dozens of behemoths.

The situation of the remaining grass and tree monks was slightly better, but they also did not dare to show their faces.

Li Mo saw that the simple village built by the grass and tree monks had been reduced to ruins by the attacks of the monsters, leaving only an inanimate statue.

"No wonder in the myths and legends of past lives, gods and immortals punished mortals at every turn. Disasters can indeed enhance the level of belief."

Li Mo could feel that the nutrients obtained with the help of the Inanimate God Statue were increasing instead of decreasing, and a large number of vegetation monks were praying secretly.

Whether they can survive the crisis depends on whether Zhang Guo Heguo can reintegrate the Caomu monks.

Li Mo saw that both of them were practicing. He stretched out his hand and the rich spiritual energy surged into the cave.

Zhang Guo was breathing in spiritual energy, and all his spiritual energy had been completely transformed into alchemy energy, which meant that he had mastered a superior alchemy cultivation technique.

"It's an immortal."

A trace of enthusiasm flashed in Heguo's eyes.

Although he knew that it was probably Li Mo who was helping Zhang Guo, he didn't stop himself from taking advantage of it and quickly absorbed as much spiritual energy as possible.

Heguo successfully built the foundation and finally had the ability to protect himself in the small world of Corpse Mountain.

There is a difference in the appearance of the two. The skin that was originally similar to tree bark has turned into agar-white jade-like red skin, with spiritual roots completing the part.

"Well, I always feel that after Monk Caomu mastered the way of alchemy... he became more attractive?"

Li Mo looked helpless, but fortunately the medicine was three-part poison and had its fruit, so the grass and tree monks would not become more delicious food for the monsters.

"To be fair, the Caomu cultivator should be able to practice the poison path in the future, right?"

Li Mo hesitated for a moment and then secretly denied it.

Regardless of the potential of the grass and tree monks, they will still be dominated by the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Alchemy cultivation has a promoting effect on the ecological chain, while poison cultivation has the opposite effect. The poisonous spiritual power inadvertently leaked is incalculably destructive.

Only the radiation of the weapon cultivator can surpass that of the poison cultivator.

Li Mo was thinking a lot, and Zhang Guo and his two men had also completed the retreat. After quietly leaving the cave, they were about to gather their old troops.

In the small world of Corpse Mountain, a species war for dominance is about to begin.

Li Mo naturally hopes that the herbal monks can win. The monsters are too stupid, so they can only do things such as making poisons and collecting medicines by themselves.

"Let's fuse the Tao body first. The toxin should be enough."

With a thought, Li Mo dug a deep pit in the center of the top of the second peak, and then drained the poisonous water from all the wine ponds.

When the poisonous water gathered into the pit, bursts of colorful smoke rose into the sky.

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched.

He could sense that his poison-making magical power had evolved, probably because he had created a unique poison-making technique.

【Thousand Insect Corpse Poison】

[Soak the Thousand Insect Demonic Body in the Corpse Raising Wine, wait until the poisonous insect eggs are derived from the flesh and blood, then add the blood water of the Blood Silver Poison, and wait until the two merge to create the poison. 】

Li Mo silently accepted the style of poison making. If nothing happens, future poison recipes will be refined with the help of Taoism.

He continued to use his poison-making magical powers until the poison recipe contained all the poison attributes.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo called out the mandrill and asked the latter to remove some of the organs from the Tao body as the main material for the subsequent poison making.

The mandrill, which is normally carefree, appears to be extremely patient in the face of poison.

Following Li Mo's request, the mandrill skillfully placed the various organs in the glass jar, and then ran around with his hands raised as if asking for merit.

The gallbladder of poisonous demons; the brain tissue of brainless poisonous bodies; the blood of silver-blooded poison; the liver that is invulnerable to all poisons...

The corpse in Yaoyuan still retains a weak vitality. As long as it is nourished by corpse wine, the missing body organs can slowly recover.

"That's right, Mandrill, if you like making poison, then just cooperate with me."

Li Mo touched the mandrill's monkey head, and the latter nodded repeatedly, staring at the poisonous corpses with burning eyes, showing interest in his eyes.

"Oh oh oh..."

The mandrill plunged into the poisonous pond and swam happily.

Li Mo ignored the mandrill and arranged a magic circle around the secondary peak. It didn't take long for a faint haze to cover the top of the mountain.

Mainly to prevent the diffuse poisonous smoke from affecting the ecology of the small world. After all, the toxins contained in the Taoist body have a certain aftertaste of the Taoist body, and may even cause damage to the magic weapon itself.

The poisonous smoke gathered in the mid-air of the magic circle, and after reaching a certain concentration, it turned into light rain.

After Li Mo finished working on the magic circle, he called on the mandrill to start making poison. The mandrill indeed showed extraordinary patience and talent.

Compared with refining weapons, poison making is undoubtedly much more rugged, so there are uncertainties.

Even if Li Mo has spiritual consciousness, it is common for him to fail in making poison. On the contrary, the mandrill seems to be causing trouble, but it is made one after another.

"how to say."

Li Mo observed the mandrill's behavior and immediately came to a conclusion.

"Even if the toxins produced by the same Tao body are slightly different, it will cause the poison to be made out of control."

The mandrill may seem reckless, but in fact he subconsciously changes the poison-making steps based on his instinctive perception of toxins, which shows his talent.

"never mind."

Li Mo simply passed the poison recipe to the mandrill. After confirming that the mandrill could self-poison, he went to prepare auxiliary materials for Taoist fusion.

Needless to say, in the past, he had to reiterate dozens of times to teach mandrills how to make weapons, but he could easily master the method of making poisons and even draw inferences from one instance.

From time to time, muffled sounds could be heard from the sub-peak, and the mandrill became more and more unscrupulous in making poisons. In a way that others regarded as a child's play, he refined poisons that even Li Mo had to admire.

Even though the materials have been exhausted, Mandrill is still a little unhappy.

Fortunately, Li Mo was distracted by the small world of Corpse Mountain and retrieved the mandrill in time, otherwise the poisonous corpse would inevitably have its limbs removed.

"Tsk..."

Li Mo was secretly surprised by the power of the poison. The glass bottle used to contain it sizzled and would be completely dissolved in up to half a year.

You must know that even though the glass bottle is only a low-grade magic weapon, its poison resistance has been deliberately enhanced during refining, making it equivalent to a mid-grade magic weapon.

Seeing this, Li Mo used the hammer and anvil to create a catalog of magical instruments, and then spent two or three days refining a top-grade hundred-refined magical instrument.

He recovered all the frustration he felt from Mandrill through weapon refining.

The magic weapon is called the Jade Gourd, which is specially used to store highly toxic poisons. It also has a warming effect and can slowly increase the power of the poison.

The jade gourd was ordinary in appearance, and Li Mo easily pinned it to his waist after refining it.

He looked around the ancestral platform and began to pack up the objects left in Vacuum's hometown, and placed tens of thousands more jars of Mingmu wine on the edge of the island.

Li Mo has no intention of completing the fusion of Tao and body in his hometown of Vacuum.

On the one hand, taking the poison will definitely cause negative effects on Zutai. On the other hand, he is afraid that the Twelve Immortals will notice the clues.

Different from the previous Tao body fusion, after all, the structure of the leak-free body is simple.

The several deductions of the fake soul consciousness made a lot of noise in the illusion, and Li Mo really had no confidence that he would not be exposed.

The twelve immortals have different personalities, and it is impossible for everyone to be kind to themselves.

Li Mo's current strength is not enough to protect himself in his vacuum hometown, so he should act honestly and low-key so that he can feel more at ease in the outside world.

After he packed his things, he put the Corpse Immortal Finger into the small world of Corpse Mountain.

Li Mo communicated with the statue of the inanimate god in the present world. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a black market of casual cultivators belonging to the Ziqi sect.

The statue of Wusheng stood in the wine shop of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, disguised as the so-called wine master.

In the wine shop, there are more than a dozen casual cultivators buying corpse wine and bargaining with the waiters. Outside the door is the busy world of the world.

Li Mo could tell that the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was just barely making ends meet on the black market.

Mainly because of the lack of high-level monks, only the Nascent Soul stage can have enough intimidating power, and the Heart Beast Sect still has a long way to go.

Li Mo calmed down his aura and walked out of the wine shop as if no one else was around.

Neither Tian Changwen nor Li Mo himself has the idea of ​​subverting the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce. The truth is to act steadily and steadily.

Li Mo put on his new and old robes, and the moment he passed by the shadow, he turned into a bowed old man, and then left the black market.

According to the distribution of forces he understood, he headed towards the deserted mountains and forests.

In order to ensure safety, there should not be any forces within a thousand miles of the retreat, so it is inevitable to spend a lot of time looking for a location.

Li Mo observed the distribution of spiritual energy and picked out the sparse wilderness areas.

It took him five years to finally settle in a valley where there was no place for people to poop.

Li Mo immediately asked the ghost tiger to dig a thousand meters into the ground, and began to arrange the breath gathering circle, and deliberately spread the blood sea dust and inconspicuous Gu insects.

After making sure everything was safe, Li Mo came to the underground cave.