Versatile Mage: I became the Great Mofan

Chapter 77. The 'Sacred Spring' in the Well

In the Xianchi area, fine sand and gravel can be seen everywhere.

It is said that after these sands are nourished by death energy for a long time, they can be transformed into nutrients for the undead.

As Mo Fan walked along, he actually saw many undead carefully picking up the white sand that had absorbed the energy of the moonlight and the Dead Marsh. Their focused expressions were like people panning for gold in the waves.

This group of undead was some distance away from the outer city wall. They were just wandering around the nearby area, aimlessly searching for anything that would be beneficial to their bodies, whether it was tiny sand bones or the remains discarded after being gnawed by wild dogs. They would not let go.

However, not long after Mo Fan walked through this area, the effect of the gray garlic on his body disappeared.

At this moment, Mo Fan suddenly felt countless sinister gazes coming towards him. He looked up and saw a large number of undead staring at him.

"Uh-huh~~~!!!"

“Uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

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The next moment, these undead spirits let out a creepy howl, and then rushed towards Mo Fan like a tide, one after another, like a group of crazy beasts.

Mo Fan took a quick look and estimated that there were only about a hundred undead. He thought to himself: These undead can fight!
"Rose Flame - Fierce Fist - Boom!"

"Boom!"

As Mo Fan's Fire Star Map flashed by, a violent roar was heard. Under the bombardment of the Fiery Fist, six or seven corpses were instantly blown into pieces.

"Phantom Wind - Wind Disk - Tornado!"

“Hoohoooooo!!!”

Immediately afterwards, a tearing wind whistled past, and several more undead were killed under the impact of the strong wind.

At this time, sixty or seventy undead had gathered together. They were baring their fangs and claws, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Rose Flame - Fiery Fist - Nine Palaces!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Mo Fan drew the star map very quickly. While the Nine Palaces Fire Pillar was still exploding, he had already completed the lightning star map.

"Thunderbolt-yaksha!"

First, the Nine Palace Fire Pillars erupted and bombarded. The scorching flames burned and distorted the surrounding air. Then, there was the dense destructive power of Thunderbolt.

But in the blink of an eye, these corpses were completely wiped out, leaving only a mess and a burning smell on the battlefield.

Mo Fan had many magic skills and his magic was fast enough, so this situation with only a hundred or so corpses was not a big threat to him.

After cleaning up the corpses, Mo Fan did not dare to delay for even a second and quickly turned around and left.

He knew clearly in his mind that the large amount of blood that would flow out after these corpses were beheaded would most likely emit a pungent bloody smell, which would awaken the more powerful and threatening undead creatures lurking in the dark.

Although Mo Fan now has the Blood Sharp Gun on him, he knows very well that this is a life-saving trump card and must be kept for the critical moment to play the greatest role.

Moreover, in Mo Fan's opinion, it would be best to use the devil's trump card when he has the Condensed Evil Pearl in the Little Dog Double Guard Pavilion.

He simply couldn't accept the fact that his cultivation level had dropped.

There is no way, he has too many magic systems, and if he loses one, he doesn't know how much training he has wasted.
Yangyang Village is only a few kilometers away from the mountains that wind down from the Qinling Mountains. It sits quietly at the foot of the mountain.

The village is not large and is built along a gurgling mountain stream. All the houses are made of quaint wooden structures.

When you step into this village, it's as if you've traveled back in time to ancient times. In this village, you can't see any traces of magic technology after the 20th century. There are no electric lights, no wires, and even mobile phone signals are probably completely zero here.

Demons have a strong sense of human electronic devices, and this village does not use any electronic devices. This is probably one of the main reasons why they can avoid attracting demons.

In addition, there are many undead spirits around, and no demon tribe is willing to come here to provoke these dead creatures.

As for the undead, they obeyed the rules very well and did not provoke the people in Weiju Village at all, because they were all descendants of the ancient king.

The birth of the undead originated from the ancient king. Even though more than two thousand years have passed and many new undead masters have appeared in this area, no matter how powerful the undead are, they will follow the rules left by the ancient king...

The village was extremely quiet. No lights were on. Only a cold moon emitting a hazy yellow glow hung in the night sky.

The sound of the flowing mountain stream can be clearly heard. Looking around, the whole village is dead silent and does not look like a place where people live at all.

"Young man, take off everything you shouldn't bring before entering the village..." A slightly old voice came from the wooden tower at the entrance of the village without warning. The wooden tower was similar to a sentry post, and there should be someone on duty every night to prevent accidents.

Mo Fan was very cooperative and threw everything in his hand except the map out. The map was in his bag and it wasn't an instrument, so he wasn't asked to burn it.

After Mo Fan threw his phone and other belongings there, the old man on night watch simply burned them...

"Okay, come in with me." said the night watchman.

Mo Fan responded and followed the old man into the village.

The village was small and quiet, probably not even as big as some rich family’s manor. It only took about ten minutes to walk from the entrance to the end of the village.

Along the way, apart from the old man who was keeping watch at night, I didn't see any other living people. It was obvious that the villagers here had a very punctual schedule.

The night watchman said that there were no empty cabins in the village, so Mo Fan could only spend the night in the hay hut.

Mo Fan naturally said that there was no problem.

After the old man arranged everything for him, he left, but Mo Fan followed him out secretly.

When he passed by just now, he had already found the location of the village's well.

However, what puzzled Mo Fan was that the Azure Dragon Pendant had no reaction to the water in the well?

Is it because the well water is too deep?

They were all ordinary people. Although Mo Fan did not have special skills like the Shadow Element, it was still easy for him to get to the well quietly.

When he reached the bottom of the well, the Qinglong Pendant finally showed some subtle reactions.

Sure enough, the water did contain the sacred spring left by the ancient king. However, the energy in the well in Yangyang Village was obviously not sufficient.

Mo Fan did not show any disgust and directly let the Azure Dragon Pendant start absorbing energy.

To put it bluntly, he was just taking back the energy that originally belonged to it.

While absorbing the energy, Mo Fan discovered that this energy was not weaker than the Holy Spring in Bo City.

Good man, what a waste! The almost dried up Holy Spring in Bo City was something that the noble families were competing for, but a village like this had such a treasure.
Unfortunately, there are few mages here, or rather, because the Holy Spring is scattered in the well water, it is impossible to experience it without the Azure Dragon Pendant?
Mo Fan didn't think too much about it. He just focused on collecting the energy that belonged to the Azure Dragon Pendant.
As for the question of whether the people in this village will be attacked by the undead without this holy spring?
The answer is of course no, as long as they are from here and their bloodline has not changed, they are still descendants of the ancient king.

The energy in this well water has always been for the protection of the people in the dangerous village.

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(End of this chapter)