Chapter 26 Kill the Jiedan and have a great harvest!

Chapter 26 Kill the Jiedan and have a great harvest!

As the White Frost Duck approached the Black Dragon, a sharp growl was heard.

I saw deep purple lightning appearing on the back of the black dragon, and its body was instantly wrapped in a ball of purple lightning.

Thunder escape!

The black dragon instantly broke free from the mouth of the green Teng Snake transformed by the Vine Snake Whip.

He raised his sharp black dragon claws and slapped them heavily towards Gu Shi.

As soon as Gu Shifang approached, he saw this scene.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes and was terrified.

It was seen that despite being bitten by the vine snake whip, the black dragon was not hurt at all.

Even the jet-black scales were smooth and seamless, without even a trace of white.

A trace of panic flashed in Gu Shi's eyes, and his right hand lightly patted the emerald green spirit beast bag at his waist.

"Buzz!"

As the buzzing sound was heard, fist-sized red poisonous bees flew out of the spirit beast bag.

At a glance, this group of poisonous bees is so large that it covers the sky and the sun.

It was as if a ball of fire cloud had condensed in the sky.

Mo Jiao swept his spiritual sense over them and found that the aura emitted by each red poisonous bee was strong.

It has at least the strength of a level 2 monster.

In addition, there are so many of them, more than 200 poisonous bees, that even a Jindan stage cultivator would not dare to confront them head-on.

It’s a pity that he was facing the Black Dragon.

Looking at the dense swarm of scarlet poisonous bees, Mo Jiao did not dodge but flew towards them.

It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the red fire poisonous bees one by one.

"burst!"

Gu Shi's face was ferocious, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

These two hundred fire poison bees took him nearly a hundred years of time and effort to cultivate.

Although it is only a level two monster, the scorching fire poison it emits when it explodes is enough to rival a level three monster.

Add to that the number of 200, if they were to self-destruct at full strength.

It is enough to match the full force attack of a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

It is one of Gu Shi’s biggest trump cards.

"Boom!"

As Gu Shi finished speaking, the red fire poisonous bees exploded in the mouth of the black dragon.

From a distance, it looks like a blazing fireball.

The scorching temperature continued to surge, mixed with bursts of bee venom.

Even Mo Jiao couldn't help but feel a burning sensation at the corners of his mouth.

"injured?"

This was the first time that Mo Jiao had been injured since traveling through time.

Injured by an attack that was powerful enough to rival a full-strength attack from a late Jindan stage cultivator.

Mo Jiao felt the corner of his mouth and saw that the thick, hard and indestructible snake scales had turned black.

Palm-sized wounds appeared at the corners of Mo Jiao's mouth.

A trace of blood mist flashed in the black dragon's eyes, and wisps of lightning ran down its spine, constantly converging on the sharp lightning horns on the top of its head.

Mo Jiao was very angry at this moment.

Although the injury was not serious and was only a superficial wound, this Yuling Sect monk actually injured himself.

Then there is no need to live.

“It’s okay!”

Looking at the black dragon that only suffered some flesh wounds, Gu Shi widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Could it be that he has the blood of a real dragon?"

Otherwise, how can one explain how the body of a mere level five demon beast can be enough to withstand a full-strength attack from a cultivator in the late Jindan stage?

"Boom!"

Just as Gu Shi was distracted, a dazzling ball of lightning suddenly flew out from above the Mo Jiao's head.

The Jiao Lei was extremely fast, leaving a purple shadow in the air.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Gu Shi.

"not good!"

Gu Shi was startled, but by the time he realized what was happening, Jiao Lei was already in front of him. He took out a stack of defensive talismans and activated his spiritual power.

A thick layer of energy light curtain condensed in front of him.

This caused misery for the white frost duck under him.

The white frost duck under him let out a scream, and his body was instantly covered by thunder, turning into a ball of charcoal in the blink of an eye.

The black dragon's body flashed and turned into a shadow and appeared behind Gu Shi.

The dragon's cold eyes stared at Gu Shi who was struggling to resist the dragon's thunder, and quickly lowered its dragon claws.

"what!"

He only had time to scream before Gu Shi's body was instantly torn to pieces by the dragon's claws.

Without Gu Shi's spiritual power to resist, the protective light curtain in front of him shattered in an instant, and the Jiao thunder sank into his body.

"Crackling"

As thunder roared, Gu Shi's body disappeared into thin air.

Several storage bags slowly fell, proving the existence of Gu Shi.

The black dragon waved its right claw and instantly took the storage bags into its claw.

After Mo Jiao simply cleaned up the battlefield, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest filled with thick fog.

Perched under a towering tree, the black dragon coiled up and placed storage bags and spirit beast bags in front of it.

Nearly ten storage bags of Foundation Establishment cultivators flew up from the ground, along with the demonic power that poured in.

Items kept falling out of the storage bag.

The crystal clear spirit stones piled up into a small mountain of spirit stones in an instant.

At a rough glance, there are nearly a thousand of them.

Mo Jiao did not stop his gaze and turned to look at the spiritual herbs.

There are more than thirty spiritual herbs in total, most of which are hundreds of years old. The oldest one is a three hundred year old mountain ginseng.

It’s a pity that it’s impossible to provide Mo Jiao with evolution points.

Mo Jiao didn't even bother to look at the magic tools and directly put them into the jade ring along with the spiritual stones and herbs.

These are just appetizers. What Mo Jiao is most looking forward to is Madam Zhu and Gu Shi’s storage bags.

The most precious thing on Madam Zhu's person is the low-level magic weapon, the Red Cherry Sword.

The storage bag was very clean. In addition to a magic weapon, there were some spirit stones and talismans.

Perhaps it was because the beauty clam was a spiritual beast cultivated by Gu Shi, so even if Madam Zhu obtained some treasure, she would have given it to Gu Shi.

With this in mind, Mo Jiao looked at Gu Shi's storage bag with anticipation.

Divine consciousness swept over.

A palm-sized emerald green spirit stone first came into view.

Mo Jiao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but feel happy as he felt the attraction emanating from this spirit stone.

"Could it be that this high-level spirit stone can provide me with evolution points?"

Thinking of this, Mo Jiao swallowed the high-level wood spirit in his hand into his mouth without any hesitation.

As soon as the spirit stone entered the body, it turned into rich spiritual energy, which continuously washed over the body of the black dragon.

"Get 15 evolution point!"

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ear, Mo Jiao was slightly stunned, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

But soon, Mo Jiao reacted.

One high-level spirit stone is worth 1 low-level spirit stones. The surface price alone is enough to buy three thousand-year-old spirit herbs.

But in fact, high-level spirit stones are extremely useful.

In a real transaction, the amount is far more than ten thousand low-level spirit stones.

It is reasonable to be able to generate 15 evolution points.

[Evolution Points: 26/100 (You can evolve after reaching 100 evolution points!)]

Listening to the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Mo Jiao was in a good mood and continued to rummage through Gu Shi's storage bag.

As for magic weapons, Gu Shi has two, one for attack and one for defense.

It’s a pity that the Vajra Bowl was torn into pieces by the Black Dragon, leaving only a few pieces of the magic weapon.

This is a defensive magic weapon. It would have been better if I had bitten it more gently at the beginning.

Mo Jiao looked at the fragments with some regret and sighed.

(End of this chapter)