Immortal Immortal

Boom boom boom.

The toad poisonous beast swallowed up four to five meters of soil in the valley, then reluctantly got up and left, starting to look for the next blessed place in the cave.

It grew in size again, and Qinghongfang began to expand into the town behind it.

All the monks were a little confused as to why it was just a prototype of a blessed land cave that could benefit poisonous beasts a lot?

Little did they know that there was an undetectable amount of innate essence remaining in the valley.

The help of the innate essence is indescribable, and it is even called the Emperor's Liquid by Taoists. It is a spiritual material that can make living beings reborn.

The clues can be seen from the farmers who go in and out of the valley.

Farmers are usually at the bottom of Duyi Qinghongfang. They usually have just joined the town and are acquired warriors who have initially completed the replacement of animal heads.

As a result, because of staying in the valley, the progress of internal refining was greatly increased.

It's just that the poisonous cultivator didn't pay much attention to mortals, and the confinement hall never cared about warriors, so the strangeness of the innate essence was ignored.

Regardless of nature or nurture, they are all called "Poison Warriors" in Duyi Qinghongfang, and their number should be in the early 20,000.

Boom boom boom.

The town shook and the mountains shook, and a haze-like magic circle enveloped the back of the poisonous beast.

The main purpose is to prevent the poisonous beast from moving, and the aftermath will destroy Qinghongfang. The oncoming strong wind cannot be resisted by low-level monks.

"Quack."

The toad poisonous beast shook its head, jumped up with its legs, and instantly spanned more than ten miles before disappearing in front of all the cultivators.

Loose cultivators will inevitably engage in intrigues, but they are relatively restrained among themselves.

After all, the most valuable thing in Qinghongfang is not only the Blessed Land and Cave Heaven, but also the inheritance of poisonous cultivators, which is crucial to a family with broken magic skills.

They watched the poisonous toad beast, waiting for the poisonous clothing Qinghongfang to appear again.

Once the poisonous toad beasts stop, the spy will immediately tell them the location of Qinghongfang, thus attracting hordes of profit-seekers.

"Interesting. It's really convenient to build the sect on a movable giant beast."

Li Mo leaned against the second-floor window of Miaoshou Residence and marveled at the cold street.

In his impression, in the ancient world of immortality, only some forces from the Endless Sea of ​​Stars could refine the island gate into a rough magical weapon, and control it to drift on the sea through a magic circle.

In this way, the island is equivalent to a giant fishing boat that can search for resources everywhere.

"Is it possible that the corpse of the twelfth senior sister has also regained consciousness?"

Li Mo glanced at the corpse immortal finger. No matter how he looked at it, there was nothing strange about it. It was almost impossible for the corpse immortal body to give birth to a soul.

"Wow wow wow."

The mandrill was running around on the eaves excitedly, and Duyi Qinghongfang was a treasure for it.

The pustules on the back of the poisonous toad beast are squirming slightly, secreting poisonous smoke all the time.

It is true that the magic circle can isolate the strong wind, but it also prevents the air from circulating, gradually accumulating a huge amount of poisonous smoke, which is suffocating.

The mandrill gasped for air, his cultivation level had reached the second level of the total horn stage.

"Be quiet."

Li Mo shot pebbles at the mandrill's head. The mandrill didn't dare to make any more noise and went back inside to play with various poisons.

The poisonous green red square stabilizes, and mortals appear on the streets.

"With the correctness of the year, with the order of the month, Xian Jia obeys, and the brothers are present, to achieve..."

It has only been a few decades since Duyi Qinghongfang was established, but mortals already have unique customs. Whenever poisonous smoke seals the mountain gate, they will celebrate new life and recite congratulatory messages with singing and dancing.

Li Mo shook his head slightly.

If the magic circle accumulates poisonous smoke for half a year, it should be a more suitable time for poison warriors to practice, but if it continues, their lives will be endangered.

After hoarding for more than two years, if the poison warrior does not take protective measures, in the long run, the flesh, flesh and bones will rot into pus.

Fortunately, poisonous toads travel very quickly and usually stop within half a year.

Li Mo has asked Tian Changwen to send people to the rest of Qinghongfang, mainly to find out what the arrangement of the Twelve Immortals is.

Unfortunately, the whereabouts of most poisonous beasts are uncertain, and there are restrictions on setting foot in Qinghongfang.

For example, [White Turbidity] Qinghongfang, it is said that poisons are like maggots, and any monk who is close to poisonous beasts will have their bodies transformed into insects.

Tian Changwen also suggested that he would like to send additional alchemy-forming monks from Poison-clad Qinghongfang.

Li Mo refused.

The Miaoshou Residence and Liquor Shop combined only accounted for twelve or three people. If he encountered danger, he could simply use the Inanimate God Statue to escape.

When the number of people increases, the consumption of spiritual power will increase, and chaos will inevitably occur.

"Green Mountain."

Han Cai's call interrupted his thoughts, and then a shadow crawled into the room from the ceiling, hanging upside down and landing next to Li Mo.

"Master Han, has the matter of asking for advice on Poison Clothes Kung Fu been settled?"

"kindness."

Han Cai hesitated to speak, and explained with a wry smile: "How should I put it? Some martial arts schools affiliated with the gymnasium are willing to teach basic martial arts."

"Their Poison Clothes Skill was not obtained from the confinement hall, but was an external skill that they discovered by themselves, which is a bit paradoxical."

Compared with the random inheritance of internal skills, Jinhong Temple only releases fifty external skills quotas every hundred days, mainly to prevent the spread of poisonous cultivators, which will cause forces to escape control.

"also."

Li Mo didn't care.

Instead, he used this to determine one thing. There were no Twelve Immortals behind the confinement hall, otherwise he would not have been so guarded against the forces of casual cultivators.

"Okay, I'll ask them to come to the door and take them to the backyard of Qiaoshouju."

………

But most of an hour.

Several innate poison warriors gathered in the backyard. They were all over fifty years old, and they nodded and bowed to Han Cai with flattering expressions.

In the eyes of medium and large powers, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce is completely inconspicuous.

To casual cultivators, the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, backed by Ziqi Sect, is a behemoth, spread across more than a dozen black markets in the world of cultivating immortals.

In addition, in the entire block, Jinhong Gallery only authorized one store for Qiaoshouju, which shows how powerful the energy behind the Sihai Chamber of Commerce is.

Can't afford to offend at all.

Li Mo sat cross-legged by the wall, and Mandrill looked at the Poison Warrior with interest.

Han Cai turned around and left the backyard, leaving all the poisonous warriors trembling and standing there, looking at Li Mo with fearful eyes.

After a while, Li Mo opened his eyes.

He looked at the poisonous warriors one by one, and he could clearly see the embarrassment of the casual cultivators.

The leading poisonous warrior stepped forward. He was over a hundred years old and his prestige among mortals should not be low. However, he was inevitably afraid of facing Li Mo.

A strange color flashed in Li Mo's eyes.

The Poison Warriors present all have at least 20 to 30 years of martial arts foundation.

I'm afraid they have been practicing martial arts for many years in the mortal world. They are all famous people in the world, and they are here just to seek immortality.

"Chang Immortal, this villain is Lin Zong, the instructor of Jinhua Martial Arts School. The Sanxiu family he belongs to is in the Shushan Black Market where your Chamber of Commerce is stationed."

"Are you from a Sanxiu family?"

"Hui Immortal Chief, I was originally the head of Yuan Shan Sect in Jinzhou. He practiced martial arts since he was a child, and was later recommended to this place by Xitan Mountain."

When Lin Zong mentioned his identity in the mortal world, his voice couldn't help but become louder.

"Well, what's the Poison Clothes Kung Fu?"

"Hui Xianchang, the internal strength is the Pingxu Linfeng Finger of Jinhong Temple, and the external strength is created by us together. It is different from the Temple, but it is not weaker."

All the poison warriors spoke one after another.

"Headmaster Lin is so praised, 80% of the credit belongs to you."

"None of us have the intelligence and talent of Master Lin."

Lin Zong was frightened by Li Mo's terrifying pressure, but his tone revealed a bit of arrogance.

Although Poison Clothes Kung Fu is called martial arts, its core is magic. Being able to find out the external skills already shows a transcendent understanding.

Li Mo fell on Lin Zong's arms, and the skin turned out to be scaly, with blood constantly flowing from it, and the joints became solidified as a result.

The other Poison Warriors have similar transformations.

They want to break through the innate realm through self-created external skills, but they don't know that alienation is already eroding their flesh and blood, and sooner or later they will become mindless monsters.

"Chief Immortal, if you can, can you recommend us to the museum..."

Li Mo didn't reply, but interrupted mercilessly: "You two should practice each other, and then ask Doctor Han to collect the spirit stones."

All the poison warriors looked helpless.

Lin Zong's expression was a bit indignant. He wanted to ask for a chance to join the Tao for his fellow Taoist, but he didn't even have the courage to speak.

Although the self-created external skills may seem crude, they actually took a lot of energy, risked death, and endured much torture to figure them out.

If it wasn't for the sake of becoming a Taoist, he wouldn't want to hand over his external skills inheritance.

"Thank you, Immortal."

Lin Zong clasped his fists in a difficult salute, and the external skills he practiced were very powerful.

He thought to himself: "I must let the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce see that even mortal warriors are not weaker than poison cultivators."

Lin Zong circled an inch of land, tossing and turning, waving his arms like sharp weapons, and his bulging muscles emitted a thin layer of poisonous smoke.

drink.

"Ping Xu Lin Feng refers to imitating the tail of a tiger, using the tiger's posture to show the wind's power."

The alienation of his left arm intensified, and dense tiger hair grew out. Lin Zong groaned, and the bones were broken into twenty or thirty sections.

Mandrill's eyes widened and he slapped his head hard to see Lin Zong's moves clearly.

"Study well."

Li Mo took out the bodhi fruit and threw it into the mandrill's mouth. The little guy couldn't help but click his tongue with endless aftertaste, and then stared at Lin Zong.

The left arm is like a whip, the legs are bent at the knees, and the palms are hitting the ground.

boom.

A half-meter-large pothole appeared.

Lin Zong's face turned pale as he closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. Under the influence of poisonous gas in his body, his bones were pieced together bit by bit, but there were only cracks everywhere.

"Yes, although it lacks stamina, its power is comparable to the second level of the total horn stage."

"Thank you, Immortal, for the compliment."

Lin Zong could not help but tremble. In order to gain Li Mo's recognition, he had almost exhausted all his life's learning and almost had his internal strength collapse.

The other Poison Warriors looked at Lin Zong with worried expressions.

Lin Zong can be said to be the leader of the poisonous warriors in the neighborhood under the jurisdiction of Jinhong Temple. Putting aside the conflicts between the forces, they all lose.

"Chief Immortal, the details of external skills are written in the secret book. I leave it to you."

Lin Zong carefully took out the blood-stained secret book, but heard Li Mo say: "No need, it has been mastered."

"it?"

Lin Zong's pupils shrank, and he immediately realized that Li Mo was referring to the mandrill.

He was slightly at a loss. It took him more than ten years to create the external skill, which he had always been proud of, but it was only awarded to livestock?

"Wow wow wow."

The mandrill turned over and came to the clearing, his arms stretched out, and his bones snapped.

It was a little jerky at first, but soon it got into shape, and it surpassed Lin Zong in just a few minutes.

"How...how is it possible?"

Lin Zong took a few steps back and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

All my anger is gone.