Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Wang Li, who returned to the top of the stone hall to recover his mana at ease, opened his eyes and got up after the mana was fully restored, and then walked straight to the depths of the swamp where Mo Jiao was.

A water-proof cover is propped up, and various defensive props protect itself tightly, and there is also Qi Xiao who is good at water to protect him.

One zhang, three zhang, ten zhang.

Wherever they passed, it was filled with warm and rancid mud.

Up to the position of seventy or eighty feet, the front is slightly different: there is a blue light curtain that isolates the natural sedimentation of the silt.

Wang Li didn't feel any discomfort, but Qi Xiao was cowering and trembling at the moment, as if something suppressed these seven little guys from an unknown level.

"Is it forbidden by the ancients?"

The introduction jade slip in the golden treasure chest did not mention that there is such an arrangement here.

But it's clear there's something good hiding here.

Otherwise, since ancient times in the Forbidden Land, why only the Mojiao family has had monsters of the second level or above, while the other bloodlines can only reach the top level of the first level at most. You must know that in terms of accumulation alone, the monsters who have lived in the forbidden area with more aura for hundreds of thousands of years are generally stronger than the wild beasts and monsters outside, and the probability of promotion will only be much higher than that of the "vagrants" outside. yes.

However, the opposite is true.

It doesn't make sense at all.

In other words, the more than 30 stone temples that seem to be blessed places, the seemingly harmless fog in the forbidden area, and the wind ban array that seems to have a protective effect have all been tampered with by ancient monks to some extent. There is a high probability that it will have the miraculous effect of suppressing the advancement of monsters in the forbidden area.

The Mojiao family, or the former Blackscale Python family, was able to transform from the blood of ordinary snakes to the blood of dragons, and the reason is definitely under this enchantment light curtain.

First touched the tortoise shell with the puppet, but there was no reaction, it was simply blocked outside.

Then he checked the light curtain carefully to see if there were any loopholes.

Unfortunately, after exploring several laps, nothing was found.

"No, if there is no opening, how did the two big loaches get great benefits to complete the blood transformation?"

After thinking for a while to no avail, he took out the Suzaku ring and smashed it with all his strength, but the light curtain only swayed slightly, and it didn't mean to be broken at all.

After thinking about it again, the youngest of the seven little ones twitched his tail and touched it.

At this moment, an unexpected thing happened: Xiaoqi's tail could be fully extended and retracted without hindrance. The other six also tried after receiving the instructions, and they were also not hindered by the light curtain, and the snake body got in.

Seeing this, Wang Li was overjoyed and felt more relieved: Since Qi Xiao is safe and sound, there is no reason for him to be inferior to Qi Xiao, isn't it?

So he swiftly put away the magic weapon and the puppet, and was going to drill in together with the light, the next moment: "Boom, hiss"

His forehead was so painful that it was immediately red and swollen.

Damn light curtain.

Recognize blood?

He can't get in as a big living person, but a few small loaches are not affected at all?

What did those ancient monks think?

"Xiaoqi, come here, take this in your mouth."

A puppet shrunk down to the size of a palm and the storage bag inside the puppet were stuffed into Xiao Qi's mouth by Wang Li.

Typical "you have Zhang Liangji, I have a wall ladder".

Xiao Qi did as he did, and he was really not affected. It seemed that the enchantment light curtain had tacitly agreed that the puppet beast and the storage bag belonged to Xiao Qi.

After the puppet entered the light curtain, it immediately gave Wang Li a new perspective.

Below, a huge skeleton at least two hundred feet long, with the upper half of its body coiled on a huge copper pillar, it was a monstrous flood dragon.

Now only the bones of the monster dragon are left, and the flesh and blood have long since disappeared; but even so, with just the breath, Qi Xiao trembled like chaff and looked listless. But in the eyes, there is clearly greed and desire beating.

At the first glance, Wang Li seriously suspected that this skeleton was the remains of a transformed monster after its death.

"Huh?"

Just now, all the attention was attracted by the dragon skeleton on the copper pillar, but before I noticed it, there were three pure white snake eggs with a faint breath of life in the skull of the skeleton. In addition, on the ground below the copper pillar and at the tail joint of the skeleton, there is also a mass of golden yellow liquid and broken eggshells.

Like a broken egg? !

So, those are all snake eggs born by Lao Jiao?

"Why are you standing still, go and lick it quickly, Mo Jiao's blood is much more precious than your scumbag blood."

The blood of the golden light python is not fart.

Now the question is, how to collect the skeleton in front of me that still retains a large amount of the essence of the monster dragon?

Don't ask how Wang Li got into the light curtain in the end, he just got in anyway. The method is a bit off-putting, so I don't mind mentioning it, but I just said that when I look at Xiao Qi from now on, it's full of disgust.

On the contrary, the little guy, who was more than two feet long, became closer to Wang Li.

Having said that, before staying outside the light curtain, he didn't feel much. But when he saw the 600-700-meter-long Jiaolong skeleton at close range, and looked up at the huge copper pillar nearly 100 feet from the bottom, he realized the size of the snake egg.

There is no room for a washbasin.

No wonder there is a pitiful "brain space" that will be "squeezed out" of the giant dragon's remains.

The monster dragon is too big, Wang Li is sure, even if several "hundred times" medium-sized storage bags are all out, he will not be able to take away much material. Therefore, we can only remove a few selectively: for example, two hind leg bones that are detached from the body; another example, a few large nails on the door panel that fell off spontaneously from the front paws; Teeth; and finally, a large piece of jiao skin that has no flesh and blood, but still sticks to the skeleton.

In addition to these, Wang Li also found more than a dozen low-level storage bags and four Mo Jiao skeletons that were not inferior to the elder Mo Jiao in the corner.

It is a pity that there is not a trace of flesh and blood left on the four skeletons. The bones are still full of pitted tooth marks and scratches, and many places have also been destroyed.

There is no need to think about the demon pill or something.

Except for the claws, fangs, and those few fins that can be used to make magic weapons, other bone residues are useless at all.

And here, as a normal person, he should be content to leave: after all, he has got everything he can get as far as the naked eye can see, and there is no point in staying here.

However, Wang Li is not an ordinary person.

As for formations, although he didn't dabble much, he had studied them for several years.

Just take the ancient forbidden formation on the edge of the forbidden area, which is impossible for the Nascent Soul Stage to enter easily. The formation can last for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. It is impossible to do this with only a few middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones. degree. Even if it was replaced with a high-grade spirit stone, it would definitely not be able to last for such a long time.

Therefore, in the Scarlet Forbidden Land, there must be a special spiritual vein, or a vein of spiritual stones!

To be able to maintain the wind attribute forbidden formation for thousands of years, and prevent any monks above the Qi refining stage and below the Nascent Soul stage from intruding, this spiritual (mine) vein must not be small.

It can be said that this is a consensus among the seven major schools of Yue.

Presumably, the ancient monks used their supernatural powers to move the spiritual veins or mineral veins, and used them as the energy supply for the formation.

In the same way, the light curtain that can maintain the dragon's skeleton has not dissipated for many years, and this place probably also involved some arrangements of the ancient monks.

Wang Li had no idea about the wind attribute array, it was his protective umbrella, there was no reason to destroy it, and he didn't have that ability. But the small formation here is different.

First, compared with the forbidden formation in Li Huayuan's library, the power of the formation here is only a little bit stronger. Yes, just right for him now.

Otherwise, the mighty formation of Suzaku Ring would be too strong to make ripples; the formation would be too weak to stop him.

Second, whether it is a formation plate or a small spirit stone mine buried in the ground, if it is dug out, it belongs to him. If it is a formation disk, then he can be said to have made a lot of money; if it is just a Lingshi mine, taking a little effort to get most of it can be regarded as a small profit.

Third, in terms of time, it is completely in time.

Because the place is so big, the most likely place is where the copper pillar is.

"If God can't take it, you must take the blame."

I dig.

After half a day, Wang Li, whose mana and physical strength had all recovered to their peak, walked out of the stone palace refreshed and refreshed, without the blessing of special restrictions, and could no longer hinder the exploration of his spiritual sense.

Playing with the exquisite ancient array disk in his hand, Guanghua put it in the storage bag in a flash;

Then he looked back at the frozen swamp, put on his glasses and mask, and left quickly.

"Wait, I'll be back."