Chapter 72 Four years later, taking the blood spirit fruit! (4k)

"Open it?"

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Tian Buli, and said lightly: "I don't like being so secretive!"

Seeing the guests say this, Tian Buli chuckled.

Then he clapped his right hand lightly, and the brocade box opened, and a golden talisman instantly appeared on it.

It emits a faint golden glow.

At the same time, there is a brick-like pattern on it.

"what is this?"

Seeing this, Han Li beside him had a hint of confusion in his eyes and asked.

"talisman!"

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said lightly: "It is a magic weapon unique to Jindan cultivators. A part of its power is integrated into the talisman!"

"Every time you refine it, there will be some damage to the magic weapon!"

Hearing this, Han Li's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but say: "So, it seems that the power of this talisman is much greater than that of the top-level magic weapon, right?"

Yin Mo nodded slightly: "Although it is powerful, it also has limitations. Each talisman can only be used a few times!"

"Sir, you have good eyesight!"

Hearing Yin Mo's words, a hint of surprise flashed in Tian Buli's eyes. He looked at Yin Mo deeply and nodded continuously.

"One price, how many spirit stones are these things worth in total?"

Looking at Yin Mo's words, Tian Buli touched his chin and fell silent.

After a long time, it stretched out four fingers.

"Three thousand low-level spiritual stones!"

Hearing this, Yin Mo nodded slightly. Although there was a difference in price, they were doing business after all.

You have to make some money after all.

Moreover, to Yin Mo, a mere three thousand low-level spirit stones were really nothing.

With this in mind, Yin Mo shook his wrist and threw a full storage bag over.

Upon seeing this, Tian Buli immediately took the storage bag, weighed it gently for a moment, and carefully examined the spirit stones inside.

After a long time, he looked at Yin Mo with a look of joy on his face and said, "Sir, you are so straightforward. These are yours!"

Listening to Tian Buli's words, Yin Mo nodded and turned to look at Han Li.

Han Li understood and immediately walked forward to put the brocade boxes into his storage bag.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yin Mo smiled slightly, waved at Han Li, and turned and left.

Just as the two were leaving Wanbao Tower, several gazes fell on them in an instant.

However, after feeling Yin Mo's powerful aura during the Foundation Establishment Period, everyone instantly withdrew their gazes and dared not look directly at Yin Mo anymore.

Yin Mo raised his lips slightly, glanced at Han Li beside him, and said, "Let's go!"

"Shouldn't we cover it up?"

Han Li was cautious, looking towards the darkness around him from time to time, and even pushed the mask on his face.

Afraid of being noticed by others.

"Let's go!"

Yin Mo smiled slightly and waved his right hand, and a dark gray flying boat appeared in front of him.

The two stood on the flying boat, one in front and one behind.

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it flew towards the Yueyang Mountains.

Not long after the two men left, a man in a green robe looked at the two men in mid-air and slowly followed them.

It was already late at night, and cold fog shrouded the entire mountain.

The flying boat cut through the clouds, making a buzzing sound.

"Are we being too bold this time?"

Han Li looked at Yin Mo, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "Brother Mo, although you are a foundation-building cultivator, there are also many foundation-building cultivators in that market!"

Looking at the cautious Han Li, Yin Mo smiled slightly: "If it were an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, he would not be so careless!"

"But my strength cannot be judged by realm!"

At this point, Yin Mo glanced at Han Li and said with a smile: "Unless a Jindan cultivator kills me, don't worry about my safety!"

"Really?"

Han Li is in the foundation-building stage, and the gap between each realm is huge.

But seeing Yin Mo's confident look, he couldn't say much, so he could only whisper: "Anyway, it's better to be careful than to be cautious in the future!"

Yin Mo patted Han Li's shoulder gently and said, "But your idea is correct. It's better to be careful than to be killed halfway!"

Han Li nodded, a smile appearing on his lips.

Just as the two of them flew to a steep valley, a transparent light curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, the two of them were completely enveloped.

"There's an attack!"

Han Li moved extremely quickly. He took out a defensive magic weapon, held it in front of him, and waved his right hand.

A high-level green flying sword was suspended nearby, looking around vigilantly.

Yin Mo looked calm, his eyes looking into the depths of the canyon, and said calmly, "Come out, what's the point of hiding like this?"

As he spoke, Yin Mo waved his right hand, and a dazzling bolt of lightning flew out instantly.

After Mo Jiao's Jiao Lei magical power was integrated into thunder control, Yin Mo's Jiao Lei magical power also evolved.

When he raised his hand, he saw dazzling purple lightning entwined around his palm.

In the pitch-black night, it is particularly dazzling.

"He is actually a cultivator with different spiritual roots who has established his foundation!"

At this moment, a man in green slowly walked out of the dark valley.

The aura emanating from his body is enough to be at the late stage of foundation building.

There are several storage bags hanging around his waist, in different colors. Not to mention the colors, I guess he is an experienced robbery cultivator.

Makes a living by hunting monks.

It’s a pity that at this moment, he met Yin Mo.

Yin Mo waved his right hand, and a purple lightning flew out instantly, turning into a phantom, and appeared in front of the man in an instant.

The power of thunder was so violent that it cut through the void, like a deep purple thunder dragon.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jie Xiu.

"Humph!"

Jie Xiu snorted coldly, looked at the purple lightning, and said, "Do you think that cultivators with different spiritual roots can fight across levels?"

As he spoke, he immediately took out a white jade pendant.

Spiritual energy poured into it, and the jade pendant instantly emitted a dazzling light.

The light was dazzling and instantly turned into a light shield, completely covering the body.

Then he looked confidently at the oncoming thunder.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a sharp sound of thunder, it instantly struck the light shield.

"Crack!"

As a sharp thunder sounded, the powerful lightning instantly shattered the protective shield.

The powerful force of thunder and lightning instantly penetrated into Jie Xiu's body.

"what!"

The robbery cultivator only let out a scream of exhaustion before he turned into a streak of pitch-black charcoal and died.

"Forehead!"

Seeing this, Han Li, who was beside him, had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Is the difference in cultivation between the Foundation Establishment Stages so small?"

Listening to Han Li's words, Yin Mo waved his hand slightly and said calmly: "Don't learn from me, I'm different from others!"

As he spoke, Yin Mo slowly floated in front of Jie Xiu's body.

Gently raising his right hand, a series of storage bags flew in front of Yin Mo.

Divine consciousness poured in, constantly exploring the items in the storage bag.

There are no rare items.

With this in mind, Yin Mo casually handed the storage bags to Han Li and said, "Give them to me. I don't need anything in them!"

"this..."

Seeing Yin Mo handing all the storage bags to him, Han Li's eyes flashed with surprise.

"This... this is so precious!"

Yin Mo waved his hand gently and said calmly: "You are going to the Blood Forbidden Land next. If you don't have enough magic weapons to protect yourself!"

"I don't want you to die in there!"

Listening to Yin Mo's words, Han Li felt warm in his heart. He looked at Yin Mo deeply and said, "Brother Mo, you treat me like this, I really don't know how to repay you!"

"hehe!"

Yin Mo chuckled: "You are a man of seven feet tall, why do you act like a little girl?"

After saying that, Yin Mo waved his right hand lightly, and saw the flying boat floating in front of him. The two of them landed on the flying boat, one in front of the other, and turned into a shadow, disappearing on the spot.

……

Yellow Maple Valley.

After sending Han Li to Baicao Garden, Yin Mo returned to the cave alone.

"The next step is to wait until the Blood Forbidden Land is over and refine the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

Yin Mo touched his chin and murmured in a low voice: "These four years cannot be wasted!"

"I believe it should be enough to cultivate a blood spirit fruit!"

Thinking of this, Yin Mo returned to the cave, sat cross-legged, and looked at the attribute bar in front of him.

【Yin Mo】

[Realm: Early stage of foundation building]

[Spiritual Root: Wind Spiritual Root]

[Kung Fu: Spiritual Skill (Second Level), Dayan Skill (Second Level), Wind Source Sutra (First Level)]

[Magic Powers: Black Thunder Body Refining, Thunder Power]

[Spells: Wind Blade, Wind Curse, Puppetry]

Looking at his own attribute column, Yin Mo whispered: "My cultivation has weakened a lot. I will try to break through to the late stage of foundation building as soon as possible!"

……

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was the day when the bloody forbidden land would be opened.

After sending Han Li away, Yin Mo chose to plant the Blood Spirit Fruit in the cave.

He dug up the mud, stuffed the corpse of the six-winged frost centipede monster into the ground, and then threw the blood spirit fruit seeds into it.

After filling the soil, some emerald green liquid was dripped into it.

a few days later.

Several emerald green leaves have grown on the Blood Spirit Fruit. Judging from the appearance, it is estimated to be four years old.

Enough to cultivate blood spirit fruit.

Yin Mo nodded with satisfaction, then entered the cave and practiced in seclusion.

Half a month later, Han Li returned as promised and came to the cave.

"Brother Mo!"

Han Li patted the storage bag on his waist. It was bulging, and it seemed that he had gained a lot.

"As long as I have the help of the little green bottle, I can refine a lot of foundation-building pills!"

Han Li did not hide anything from Yin Mo and directly took out the spiritual herbs one by one.

Yin Mo glanced at Han Li and found that his Yuan Yang was still there.

Obviously, without Mo Jiao as the matchmaker, Han Li would not have had any contact with Nangong Wan.

However, Han Li knew nothing about this. Instead, he looked at the elixir on the ground with a look of delight on his face.

Yin Mo glanced at the spiritual medicine and whispered, "With these foundation-building period main medicines, refining foundation-building pills is not a difficult task."

"You should prepare well. If you need anything, I can help you!"

Han Li nodded vigorously and looked at Yin Mo, feeling very happy: "Thank you, Brother Mo!"

These days, Han Li has been cultivating spiritual herbs and learning the art of alchemy.

Yin Mo practiced in seclusion.

……

Four years later.

Yin Mo slowly opened his eyes, and a powerful aura wrapped around his body.

"call!"

Yin Mo exhaled lightly and murmured in a low voice: "Breakthrough to the middle stage of foundation building!"

【Yin Mo】

[Realm: Middle stage of foundation building]

[Spiritual Root: Wind Spiritual Root]

[Kung Fu: Spiritual Skill (third level), Dayan Skill (second level), Wind Source Sutra (second level)]

[Magic Powers: Black Thunder Body Refining, Thunder Power]

[Spells: Wind Blade, Wind Curse, Puppetry]

Looking at his own attributes, Yin Mo nodded with satisfaction.

Then he slowly came to the outside of the cave, where a scarlet spiritual herb continued to emit a faint smell of blood.

However, due to the formation, the smell could not leak out at all.

It's quite safe.

Yin Mo looked at the spiritual fruit on the blood spiritual fruit tree, which was emitting a dazzling red light, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and slowly walked forward.

Gently remove it.

"We have to send it to Mo Jiao!"

In four years, Mo Jiao's strength has hardly increased.

For the current Black Dragon, only a sixth-level demon beast or a thousand-year-old spiritual herb can increase its evolution points.

But here in Tiannan, level six monsters are extremely rare.

There may not be many of them in the entire Panlong River.

As for the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, they are controlled by a few large sects.

How could it be Mo Jiao's turn?

Yin Mo came to the market and handed the talisman to Zhongli who had been waiting for a long time.

He glanced at the talisman and left expressionlessly.

With the ability to reverse the sun and the moon, Zhongli is still trustworthy.

Just a few days later.

Mo Jiao then saw Zhongli flying in from outside.

He then handed the brocade box in his hand to Mo Jiao.

"Master Zhenlong, this is what you want!"

Zhongli half-knelt on the ground, looking at Mo Jiao with excitement in his eyes.

Mo Jiao nodded slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and whispered: "Go down!"

As Zhongli left, he opened the brocade box and looked at the blood spirit fruit emitting blood color inside.

Swallow directly into mouth.

When the Blood Spirit Fruit entered the body, a surge of blood energy wrapped around the body.

Then, a light white frost mist appeared on the black dragon's scales.

From a distance, it looks like a white frost dragon.

Mo Jiao only felt exhausted all over, as if he couldn't control his body.

"It looks like bloodline evolution is necessary!"

This time it will definitely take much longer than last time.

After all, the last time I took the Bloodline Dragon was the second time, and the Six-Winged Frost Centipede was the first time.

Moreover, the blood of the Ice True Dragon in the Six-Winged Frost Centipede is several times stronger than the dragon blood in the Bloodline Dragon.

A faint frost condensed out of thin air on the White Jade Island.

In an instant, the originally green island was dyed into snow-white.

Feeling the constant changes in his body, Mo Jiao felt as if he was in an extremely cold ice cellar.

Extremely chilling.

At this time, the power of ice was also constantly tempering the body of the black dragon.

"Brother Mo!"

At this moment, Han Li, who had just broken through the foundation-building stage in seclusion, came to the outside of Yin Mo's cave.

His face was filled with joy, and the initial stage of foundation building cultivation emanating from his body was absolutely genuine.

Yin Mo looked at Han Li and smiled: "Congratulations, you have broken through the foundation-building stage!"

Han Li tapped the storage bag with his right hand and handed over a brocade box.

"Give!"

Looking at the brocade box handed over, a hint of surprise flashed in Yin Mo's eyes.

"What is this? Foundation Building Pill?"

When the brocade box was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance wafted into the air.

There are seven foundation-building pills inside.

Obviously Han Li didn't use it, and he didn't need it either, so he left it to Yin Mo.

The Foundation Building Pill is useless to Yin Mo.

However, it is still very good for training subordinates.

(End of this chapter)