At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 19 Entering the Mountain
Qingshan Town, Wanyaozhai.

"Idiot, teasing the Little Medical Fairy, do you want to die?"

Standing not far from Lin Mo, two men were talking in low voices. When one of them said something disrespectful to the Little Medical Fairy, his companion hurriedly grabbed him and cursed him in a low voice.

"I'm just talking nonsense. Hehe, hehe." As if he had noticed the malicious looks from all around, the man's face turned pale and he was pulled out of the drugstore by his companions with embarrassment on his face.

Lin Mo saw all of this.

You should know that most of the mercenaries in Qingshan Town have been treated by Xiao Yixian over the years.

Therefore, Xiao Yixian's reputation in Qingshan Town is unquestionable.

Even the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, the local tyrants of Qingshan Town, would be wary of touching her. In the original novel, even though the Wolf Head Mercenary Group knew that Xiao Yixian had entered the mysterious cave, they did not dare to directly arrest her.

The only thing they could do was to send people to spread the rumor that Xiao Yixian had obtained a relic that was suspected to be a Xuan-level fighting technique, and persuaded Mr. Yao, the owner of Wanyaozhai, to put her under house arrest.

Because the other two worlds cannot cultivate fighting spirit.

Therefore, in terms of fighting spirit cultivation, Lin Mo can only rely on himself to defeat him.

Although he had successfully broken through to the level of a six-star fighter in the past two days and synchronized his abilities with those of the other two worlds, his combat power was no longer comparable.

However, Lin Mo's current strength is still not enough to just force his way in.

Lin Mo raised his eyes and looked at the woman in white dress who was surrounded by people, sitting in a seat and treating the wounded.

Looking at the warm and kind smile on the little medical fairy's face when she was treating the wounded was really touching.

At this moment, the little medical fairy seemed to be emitting a holy light all over her body. Those ferocious mercenaries who were usually fierce became as docile as little lambs when facing her.

Lin Mo reached out and touched his nose. He was sure that if he did anything improper towards Xiao Yixian, he would become the public enemy of the entire Qingshan Town. At that time, these mercenaries would probably fight Lin Mo to the death.

Now that I have decided that I want to obtain information, there is no point in staying here any longer.

Lin Mo withdrew his gaze, walked out of Wanyaozhai, walked on the street for a while, looked at the sky which had already darkened, found an inn at the end of the street, booked a room and moved in.

After closing the door.

Lin Mo sat up cross-legged from the bed, formed a cultivation seal with his hands, and slowly closed his eyes again.

The mouth and nose breathe at a unique breathing rate.

Cultivating fighting spirit is like sailing a boat. If you don’t move forward, you will move backward. Only by persevering can you succeed in breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly.

As Lin Mo's breathing gradually became steady, the calm space around him suddenly began to ripple like water waves, with wisps of fighting spirit seeping out from the space.

At this moment, Lin Mo's skin was like a sponge that was never satisfied. As soon as it came into contact with the Dou Qi hovering around him, countless pores would rush to open and close, greedily swallowing those strands of Dou Qi into his body.

While the pores all over his body were greedily devouring the energy, most of the fighting spirit followed Lin Mo's breathing and entered his body. After being refined through the specific meridians of several exercises, it was slowly stored by Lin Mo in the constantly suspended cyclone.

The practice of fighting spirit lasted for nearly an hour.

It wasn't until the dead of night that Lin Mo slowly finished his work. The seals in his hands dissipated, and he exhaled a long, drowsy breath. His eyelids gradually opened, and a pale yellow light flashed across his dark pupils, disappearing into the deepest part of his eyes in an instant.

"At this rate, I should be able to become a seven-star fighter in half a month, right? I didn't expect that after integrating the Demon Slayer Breathing Technique, the effect is really good." Stretching lazily and listening to the crackling sound coming from his body, Lin Mo's face showed a satisfied smile.

Xiao Yan has Yao Lao as his golden finger, and Lin Mo himself is his own golden thigh. With so many people from other worlds helping him, he is definitely better than an "old man".

Lin Mo recalled meeting Master Xiao Yixian in Wanyaozhai before. At that time, through the transparent world, he could see an ominous black gas condensing in Master Xiao Yixian's body. If it was as he expected, that black gas should be the poisonous fighting spirit generated by the evil poison body.

Xiao Yixiang had a tragic life. When she was a child, her poisonous body awakened and she poisoned the entire village, including her mother, to death without realizing it.

After that, she wandered around at a young age.

The little medical fairy, who didn't want others to die because of her, began to study medicine desperately, hoping to fill the gap in her heart.

It is extremely rare to find someone who knows what is happening inside his or her body but still stubbornly maintains kindness, wraps himself or herself tightly, and does not want others to be hurt because of him or her.

You should know that in fact, the situation of Xiao Yixian is similar to that of Bai Ningbing, who possesses the Ten Absolute Bodies and the Beiming Ice Soul Body in the Great Love Immortal. Bai Ningbing was driven crazy by the fear of death.

Of course, with Lin Mo's current strength, he naturally doesn't have the ability to save her.

He can't even take care of himself, and his brothers from other worlds are still waiting for him.

Lin Mo put aside all distracting thoughts and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, it was just dawn.

After washing up, Lin Mo went out and had a simple meal at the hotel, then walked towards the exit of the town, which was also the entrance to the Warcraft Mountain Range.

Today, Wanyaozhai is going into the mountains to collect herbs.

The pharmacists who collect herbs in Wanyaozhai are just ordinary people, not even fighters. In the Monster Mountain Range, monsters are everywhere and there are many dangers. The behavior of ordinary people who rashly enter is no different from directly giving monsters a meal.

Therefore, every time Wanyaozhai went into the mountains to collect herbs, it needed to hire a large number of mercenaries to accompany and protect them.

Lin Mo had already found out that the Little Medical Immortal from Wanyaozhai had always accompanied him on his trips into the mountains to collect herbs.

Lin Mo didn't know whether Xiao Yixian had discovered the mysterious cave at this point in time, but following Xiao Yixian was the best choice at the moment.

The Warcraft Mountains are so huge that if you go in alone and search like a headless fly, you don’t know how long it will take to find the place.

When Lin Mo arrived at the town gate, many mercenaries had already gathered there.

The mercenaries in Qingshan Town are roughly divided into three types. One type is a tightly organized mercenary group. There are only three of this type of mercenary group in Qingshan Town. The Wolf Head Mercenary Group that chased Xiao Yan around the world in the early stage of the story is the strongest mercenary group among them. The leaders of the three mercenary groups all have the strength of a fighting master.

The second type of mercenaries are temporary mercenary teams. These teams usually disband after completing a mission. The degree of trust and cooperation between them is far inferior to that of regular mercenary groups.

The third type of mercenaries are those who work alone. These people usually have some trump cards to save their lives.

The mercenaries shouting loudly at the town gate at this time belong to the second type.

(End of this chapter)