Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 338 Harvest

Chapter 338 Harvest

The magma is like boiling water, constantly tumbling, and from time to time some fire bubbles rise into the air and explode with a bang.

"Clatter..."

"Peng!"

The dull and loud noise echoed in the dark underground.

There is a platform more than ten feet above the rolling magma, so don't ask to sit cross-legged on it.

Accompanied by his every breath, the blazing fire around him was pulled and rushed towards him at a high speed.

The twelfth house of profound fire is in motion, wisps of fire energy are integrated into the mana, and at the same time nourish the body with the elixir.

In such a flash, half a month has passed.

People outside seemed to have forgotten his existence, and even Lei Junqian hadn't come down for several days.

It is said that Mo Qiu is here to rest and recuperate, but now, it has a sense of detention.

The last time Lei Junqian came over, he said that a brother from the same sect had already gone to the Taoist residence and reported the situation here. It is estimated that some disciples from the inner sect would come to sit in town and ask about the situation.

After all, too many people died in Yunlan Mansion and his party, even the leading senior brother Wan Renping also died.

Wan Tao is missing.

In addition to the other people before, there were more than half dead.

At present, in the huge Yunlan Mansion, plus Mo Qiu himself, there are only four Cangyu Sect disciples left.

Qin Yu, Wu Nianrou, and Weng Changshou, a junior at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

a certain day.

Mo Qiu slowly opened his eyes, exhaled lightly, and a series of crisp sounds came from his muscles and bones.

All the injuries on his body have been repaired, and even his cultivation base has improved a little.

There were many changes in the first battle that day.

First, Lei Changyi and others teamed up to siege, and then Wan Renping turned his face, which can be described as extremely thrilling.

In the end, to win the battle, strength and luck are indispensable.

Fortunately...

It's all over.

Gathering his mind, Moqiu took out a storage bag from his body, and the fireworks circled around to open the seal.

This is the storage bag of the demon girl of the Hehuan sect.

When the divine mind probed in, the first thing that came into my perception were all kinds of sundries full of desire.

In addition to the Juan patriarchal artifacts, the most conspicuous one is a screen.

Hollowed out wooden frames, silk fabrics, embroidered with beauties, surrounded by fat, swallows and thin, each has its own style.

Some are charming, some are noble, some are drinking tea, and some are fluttering butterflies. Some are half-undressed, some have exposed fragrant shoulders, and their postures are different.

But without exception, everyone is lifelike, especially those beautiful eyes, which are captivating.

Even if Moqiu is not there, there is a scene of all kinds of beauties competing for beauty and reluctance to leave for a while.

If you don't pay attention, the essence on your body will start to move around, as if it is about to fly out of the body and fall into the screen. The woman on the screen becomes more and more charming.

"Well……"

Close your eyes, realize the appearance of the Sea Buddha, and suppress distracting thoughts.

This kind of magic weapon can attract people's essence and strengthen themselves, and the woman inside is also a living soul imprisoned inside.

Judging by their posture, I'm afraid there are quite a few of them, and they are most likely former disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

Their souls have been integrated with this magic weapon, and they must live on human essence and blood.

Swallowing blood essence can not only strengthen the power of the magic weapon, but also keep their souls alive.

"As expected of the sect of Hexie Dao!"

Shaking his head, Mo Qiu looked at others.

The White Bone Sword and the Red Dust Banner are all outstanding middle-grade magic weapons, but unfortunately, he obtained them to no avail.

Duoqing cut and body protection ring are not bad.

With a certain spiritual sense, he moved lightly with one hand, and a few jade slips floated out of the storage bag and fell into his palm.

"The Book of Six Desires"

"Eight Books of Secret Records"

"Seventeen Treasures of Acacia"

"The Mind and Body Sutra"

Several kinds of exercises and secret records are reflected in the perception one by one.

Most of them are the secret methods of the Hehuan sect, but they lack fundamental methods, so it is almost impossible to get started.

On the contrary, the method of sacrificial artifacts is more complete than that in Xu Ming's hands, and there are also convenient methods.

Even a mortal martial artist, as long as he is ruthless enough and uses human flesh and blood, he can still forge a magic weapon.

But it's a pity that once you meet a real disciple of the Hehuan Sect, the magic weapon that you have worked so hard to sacrifice will be easily taken away, and even your own blood essence will be turned into food that nourishes the magic weapon.

After looking through it, there are only a few Dharma doors that can be practiced in the "Straightforward Mind and Body Sutra".

This exercise should have something to do with Buddhism, but most of it is also a secret technique.

Without interest!

Don't beg your eyes to move slightly.

This is a spell that can conceal one's own cultivation and aura, and even reveal a mortal body.

When he first arrived at Yunlan Mansion, the two witches he met used this trick to hide it from his eyes.

Turned over, this skill is only triple.

The first level, flesh and blood, disguises a mortal body with mana, just like a mortal who knows nothing.

The second level is the essence and qi, which can show the true energy of the warrior, lower the cultivation level, and even fake death.

The third level is the appearance of the primordial spirit, which can extinguish the spirit and soul, and deceive ghosts and gods, because there is no appearance.

Once it reaches the third level, according to the jade slips, even a monk who has just entered the Daoist foundation will be difficult to see through.

Comprehension requires more than 40,000 stars.

Although this skill has no lethality, it can save lives at certain times.

After pondering for a while, Mo Qiu put away the jade slips for the time being, and was not in a hurry to get started.

In addition, there are more than 200 spirit stones in the storage bag, some elixir that can boost cultivation.

There are also many low-grade magical artifacts, and I don't know how many casual cultivators have suffered in the hands of this woman.

As expected of an elite disciple of the Hehuan Sect, his collection is even more exaggerated than that of Bai Guyi.

Except for the lack of a high-grade magic weapon.

Shaking his head, Mo Qiu took out a storage bag again.

This one comes from Wan Renping, and now he has broken the restriction.

Compared with the rich collection of the witch, Wan Renping's storage bag is much poorer.

The magic weapon, apart from the Wanjian gourd, is a jade ruyi and a low-grade magic weapon flying knife.

These instruments are of good quality, especially the Wanjian Gourd, but it is a pity that they cannot be seen.

Lingshi, only nearly a hundred.

On the contrary, there are three bottles of elixir, and it is also an amazingly effective crossing elixir, which is enough for a year of penance.

There are also a few jade slips, most of which are miscellaneous notes and unofficial history, and there are also detailed topographic maps of Jiannan Road, and of course Wan Renping's daily comprehension methods are indispensable.

"Wan Jian Jue"

"Thirty-six Methods of Yunzhuan"

"Cang Yu Treasure Harvesting Tactic"

"Sky Clouds Flying Satin"

"Seven Star Killing Curse"

These few sword formulas and spells made Mo Qiu helplessly sigh.

Just like Wanjian Gourd, although this kind of spell is good, it belongs to the disciples of the inner sect. Once it is revealed and seen by others, it will cause a lot of trouble.

But the Seven Star Killing Curse has another origin, so it should be fine.

"Snapped!"

Close the storage bag, Moqiu's eyes flicker.

Even if you don't talk about the benefits you got from He Baishi and others, the harvest this time is already a lot of money.

Especially the elixir, plus the original one, there will be no need to worry about cultivation in the next ten years.

In terms of magic weapons, although I have gained a lot, it is difficult to get rid of them.

It's not that you can't use it, or you dare not use it.

Kungfu...

As long as you have accumulated enough consciousness and stars, you can practice the non-phase restraining breath and the seven-star killing curse. Even if you practice the others, you should avoid others.

It can be used as one's own accumulation, but it is difficult to rely on.

at last.

It is a sword embryo.

Mo Qiu stretched out his hand slowly, as if there was thunder leaping in his palm, a dazzling lightning flashed out, and finally turned into an ancient flying sword floating in his palm.

Sky Thunder Sword, Sword Embryo!

According to Lei Junqian, this object came out of a special rock at the core of Tianlei Peak. After countless years of thunder hacking, a force of thunder gradually grew.

The ancestors of the Lei family chiseled this object, sacrificed painstaking efforts to shape it, and burned it on the thunder fire for hundreds of years, but until now it is only a sword embryo.

The control remains the same, but the envoy is difficult, and it cannot be used to kill the enemy.

But the magic weapon sword embryo, just the name, has already proved that its future achievements will be extraordinary.

…………

There are several inheritances in Chihuo Peak, and the Xuanhuo Twelve Palaces are ordinary, only Zhongzheng is peaceful and peaceful.

And under Mo Qiu's comprehension of spending tens of thousands of stars, his understanding of this skill has reached its limit.

When practicing, even if limited by the innate insufficiency, the speed is not slow.

"call……"

"suck……"

Spiritual energy is like a tide, surging around.

Don't beg to sit cross-legged on top of rocks and practice silently.

His body was like a huge funnel, crazily sucking in the spiritual energy around him.

The mana in the body is also growing slowly.

"Da da……"

Footsteps came from above.

Opening his eyes, he saw Lei Junqian, who hadn't seen him for a while, walking down with a tired face.

"Brother Mo." He cupped his hands:

"Some things are busy these days, so I can't come here, sorry."

"No problem." Mo Qiu said indifferently:

"It just so happens that my injury has almost recovered, so I should go out and have a look. I wonder how the sect is doing?"

"Brother Zheng went to the Dao Mansion, and it will take some time before he comes back. Brother Qin and others have not gone out these few days, waiting for the envoy to come." Lei Junqian hesitated for a moment, and then continued:

"Indeed, something happened to our Lei family."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu said:

"What is it?"

Since the other party opened his mouth, he naturally wanted to tell him, so there was nothing to be taboo about.

"These days, my father, third uncle, and second uncle all died one after another, and the Lei family has no one in charge." Lei Junqian's eyes flickered:

"Although Uncle Jiu has a high seniority and a high level of cultivation, he is too young to convince the public."

"In my generation, there are countless people who refuse to accept anyone, so..."

"Brother Mo laughed!"

Don't ask to show your face and ponder.

The Lei family has been in Yunlan Mansion for three hundred years, and has accumulated a lot of wealth. In addition, it has driven away many casual cultivators, so it can be said that the family is the only one.

The identity of the Patriarch naturally matters.

It is natural to cause controversy.

But this is still the Lei family's private matter after all, the other party doesn't need to tell me if it is not necessary.

so……

"Brother Lei also wants to fight for the position of Patriarch?"

"My father is the head of the family, and my lineage is the head of the family. If my father hadn't died suddenly, my second uncle would not be in charge." Lei Junqian said thoughtfully:

"Whether it's for my father's last wish, or to quell the family chaos as soon as possible, Lei must be the head of the family."

"Brother Mo!"

He clasped his fists and said solemnly:

"Please help me!"

"Brother Lei." Mo Qiu said:

"Mo is an outsider, so it's really not suitable for me to get involved in the Lei family's affairs."

"No." Lei Junqian shook his head:

"The Cangyu faction is far away from the imperial court and assists Jiannan Road to suppress one side. How can they watch the Lei family fall into turmoil?"

"Well..." Mo Qiu nodded slowly:

"Brother Lei is right, but Mo Mou has nothing to say about such things, you'd better find Senior Brother Qin."

"Brother Qin Dao, Mr. Lei, will naturally ask for instructions, but Brother Mo despises himself too much." Lei Junqian said:

Then he said:

"Fairy Wu has agreed to support Lei."

Don't ask to show your face and ponder.

"Brother Mo." Lei Junqian narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"If Lei can ascend to the position of Patriarch, I am willing to provide Brother Mo with ten spirit stones and several kinds of elixir every year."

This price can only be said to be average when placed near the Cangyu faction, but it is not low in the outside world where mortals live.

"Brother Lei." Mo Qiu thought for a while and said:

"Spiritual stones and elixir are unnecessary, but I don't know if I can share half of this thing."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

Lei Junqian looked sideways, but he saw nothing to point to, it was the flame in the middle of the underground altar.

The red and white flames, faintly visible thunder shining inside.

His complexion changed slightly immediately.

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