Chapter 96 Contact with Miaoyin Sect
Five years later.
A pair of purple-blue wind-thunder wings appeared out of thin air on Yin Mo's back.
The wings flapped gently, stirring up gusts of wind.
The spiritual power of wind and thunder flows on every feather, surging violently.
【Yin Mo】
[Realm: Middle Stage of Core Formation]
[Spiritual Root: Wind Spiritual Root]
[Kung Fu: Spiritual Skill (third level), Dayan Skill (second level), Wind Source Sutra (fifth level)]
[Magic Powers: Black Thunder Body Refining, Thunder Power, Thunder Swallowing]
[Spells: Wind Blade, Wind Curse, Puppetry]
Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, a hint of joy flashed in Yin Mo's eyes.
"Finally broke through the middle stage of pill formation!"
At the same time, the Fengyuan Sutra also reached the fifth level.
Now you can integrate into the fifth spiritual wind.
After obtaining the power of thunder, Yin Mo was no longer unfamiliar with the spells in the Fengyuan Sutra.
After all, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot compare with the power of thunder obtained from the Mo Jiao.
“Maybe the nine spiritual winds will merge into one and break through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage!”
"The spiritual wind was more powerful then!"
Yin Mo raised his right hand, and a wisp of white spiritual wind wrapped around his hand. The spiritual wind was powerful enough to corrode everything, but its power was less than half of that of thunder.
"grown ups!"
At the same time, Xiaoyu's voice came from outside the house.
"Crack!"
With a series of clicks, the door opened.
Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something and walked in quickly.
Xiaoyu came in front of Yin Mo holding a jade slip.
In five years, the petite Xiaoyu has grown up.
Now he is twenty years old, and he follows Yin Mo, so naturally he is given a lot of elixirs for cultivation.
His cultivation has reached the eleventh level of Qi training.
If there is another foundation-building pill, it will not be difficult to break through the foundation-building stage.
To Yin Mo, a foundation-building pill is naturally nothing.
Before leaving this place, Yin Mo would naturally not be stingy with a mere Foundation Establishment Pill because of his service to him.
It will naturally be given to him when the time comes.
Taking the jade slip, Yin Mo gently placed it between his eyebrows.
His spiritual sense swept through it, and inside it was the news from Zi Ling.
There are only a few words in it.
"Miaoyin Sect's goods were attacked, Sect Master Wang is in trouble!"
Yin Mo slowly put down the jade slip and sighed softly: "Looks like we can get ready now!"
In the following days, Yin Mo changed into a new outfit and appeared on the island from time to time, selling some high-level monster materials.
He kept trying to find out the whereabouts of the spiritual bamboo and deliberately scattered the stream that lacked spiritual bamboo.
The good news was also received from Mo Jiao on the mermaid island.
"Owner!"
Then he saw Fan'er lying on the ground with a look of joy on his face: "There are five mermaids who have practiced the White Jade Technique and have broken through to the foundation-building stage!"
A hint of joy flashed in Mo Jiao's eyes, and he opened his mouth and said, "Let them come!"
As Mo Jiao finished speaking, the mermaid leader led five young mermaids and quickly came to Mo Jiao.
The five small mermaids all had a flash of fear in their eyes the moment they saw the black dragon.
After all, these mermaids have never seen the black dragon.
"Use your white jade energy to refine my scales."
As he spoke, the black dragon slowly raised his right claw, which was covered with scales.
It's like cast iron, like pieces of extremely hard steel, extremely thick.
The merman crawled in front of the black dragon tremblingly.
He slowly raised his hands.
Strands of white jade spiritual power continuously flowed out from the body.
The aura of white jade flowed out from the mermaid's red lips.
It turned into a white light and quickly wrapped around the black dragon's scales.
As the white jade covered it, a hint of glass-like luster flashed on the scales.
White aura flows from time to time.
Mo Jiao only felt warm and comfortable.
After releasing the Outer White Jade Technique, the mermaid slowly retreated, and the second mermaid followed closely behind.
He slowly placed his hands on the dragon claws of the black dragon.
And as time goes by.
The five mermaids have already fully applied the White Jade Technique to the scales on the black dragon's body.
Strands of white jade air entangled the body surface.
It seemed as if it couldn't wait to entwine and merge with the energy of Wu Lei.
It’s a pity that the amount of white jade energy is still too small.
You are not good enough to merge the two.
"Continue to train our people!"
Mo Jiao glanced at Fan'er and said, "Try to train a few Jindan stage cultivators!"
After breaking through the Jindan stage, a white jade golden elixir will be condensed.
Yu Mojiao's effect is better.
"Yes!"
Faner nodded repeatedly, staring at the Mo Jiao, and said, "Master Zhenlong, a level eight Jiaolong was spotted nearby!"
Hearing this, Mo Jiao's expression changed slightly.
"Level 8 Flood Dragon, could it be from the Chaos Star Sea Flood Dragon Clan?"
Mo Jiao, who was familiar with the plot, knew that the Golden Dragon King of the local dragon clan was a powerful level ten dragon.
He is so powerful that he can easily kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
As for the current Mo Jiao, he does not have the confidence to kill it.
Although I am confident that I can survive, there is no need for me to take the risk.
After An An has safely broken through to level nine, he will directly enter the Jiaolong clan and devour its entire body.
Maybe it will help me make some breakthroughs in my Dragon Transformation Technique.
With this in mind, Mo Jiao's body shook.
Accompanied by a series of sharp buzzing sounds, it directly transformed into a dark golden shadow.
He escaped from the cave in an instant.
I have to say that the Black Dragon is extremely fast.
When the mortal looked up again, he didn't know when the black dragon had disappeared from the spot.
The dark golden figure instantly sank into the deep sea.
Meanwhile, the island was hundreds of miles away.
A pitch-black dragon was investigating everything around it.
"The aura of that existence disappeared right here!"
The black dragon opened its mouth and let out a low growl.
This time he came to look for traces of the poisonous dragon being killed.
The Jiaolong clan is the overlord of the seabed, and Jiaolongs that reach level eight in strength are even rarer.
Every dragon is very precious to the Golden Dragon King.
Now that an eighth-level poisonous dragon has died tragically, we naturally cannot let it go easily.
"Buzz!"
Along with a buzzing sound, a roar suddenly came from the sea in front of him.
A huge dark golden figure appeared in front of the black dragon.
Looking at this huge figure, a hint of surprise flashed in the black dragon's eyes.
But I didn't expect to meet an eighth-level dragon here. If I could bring this dragon back, the clan leader would be very happy.
But soon, he felt a familiar breath on the black dragon.
"You killed the poisonous dragon!!!"
The black dragon roared angrily, and a pitch-black murderous aura instantly spread around its body.
His body flashed and he pounced directly towards the black dragon.
Mo Jiao did not hesitate at all and directly used his original power.
A cloud of cold mist spewed out of his mouth.
As soon as the cold mist left its mouth, it completely condensed the sea water, and deep purple lightning entwined above the sea water.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a series of ear-piercing roars were heard, and the surging power of ice and thunder swept over.
The black dragon was shocked.
Both of them are level eight monsters, and they never expected that the Black Dragon would be so powerful.
Then there was a breath, so far away.
They all make him feel extremely angry.
"call out!"
Without any hesitation, the black dragon quickly fled behind him.
And when it escaped from the area of the Black Dragon's breath, it had no time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, he discovered that the black dragon that was just far away had disappeared.
"not good!"
The black dragon was shocked and looked up quickly.
I saw a huge monster appear above my head, with its sharp fangs bared.
Bit it hard.
The sharp fangs easily broke the hard scales that it was so proud of.
Bright red blood dripped down along the pitch-black dragon scales.
The severe pain made him shake his body and let out shrill screams.
Now that he has already taken action, Mo Jiao will naturally not show mercy.
The strong right claw slammed hard on the black dragon's heart, destroying it directly.
There was a pop.
The sharp claws pierced through his chest easily, and bright red blood continued to flow out of his body.
A hot heart was directly held by the black dragon.
"Crack!"
With a strong squeeze, the beating heart broke into pieces.
The black dragon only had time to let out a wail before it died.
The black dragon's corpse looked at the black dragon's body, opened its huge mouth and bit it hard.
With a "swish" sound, a piece of flesh was torn off.
After half an hour.
The entire black dragon was completely swallowed by the black dragon.
"Get five evolution points!"
Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ear, a hint of joy flashed in Mo Jiao's eyes.
His figure flashed and turned into a dark golden shadow, instantly escaping into the distance.
Kuixing Island.
Half a month later.
On this day, Yin Mo had just sold the materials he had.
Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped on the street by a beautiful girl.
"Is this Senior Yin?"
"My wife invites you to have a chat at the nearby Qinghe Teahouse."
The young girl looked at Yin Mo with a pitiful and shy face and said, "Senior, could you please go? If not, Madam will punish me severely."
Yin Mo looked at the girl deeply. It seemed that he had been deliberately showing off the monster materials during this period of time.
It finally worked.
And just as Yin Mo remained silent, a soft cry was heard.
"Senior Yin, wait a minute. I am Fan Jingmei from Miaoyin Sect and I am here to greet you. I am not strict with my students and Lian'er has offended me just now. I hope you will forgive me!"
Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a woman wearing a veil slowly walking out of a teahouse not far away.
Although her face could not be seen clearly, her skin was as white as snow, her hair was shiny black and piled up high, and her eyes were as clear as water, staring at Yin Mo without blinking.
"I wonder what's the matter?"
Yin Mo glanced at Fan Jingmei and said calmly.
Fan Jingmei was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Yin Mo to be so indifferent to her appearance.
"Since Senior Yin is so straightforward, I will speak directly."
Fan Jingmei opened her red lips slightly and smiled: "Senior, have you recently sold a large number of rare monster materials? Our sect is very interested in these materials and would like to discuss it with you."
"There are too many people here, why don't we go to a teahouse and have a chat?"
Yin Mo narrowed his eyes, looked deeply at Fan Jingmei, and spoke.
Seeing Yin Mo agreed, she smiled and quickly replied: "Then I will lead the way!"
Yin Mo nodded and slowly walked towards Fan Jingmei.
"Thank you for your honor, Senior. Senior Yin, please come this way!"
Looking at Yin Mo walking towards her, Fan Jingmei's eyes showed some joy, and she moved quickly with lotus steps.
He walked ahead on the road ahead, while the maid beside him looked dejected.
There were not many people drinking tea at this time. One of the middle-aged men who was tasting tea saw Fan Jingmei and Yin Mo coming and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, saying:
"Master, the room has been booked and you can go in with the guest."
"Okay, you just stand guard outside the door then." Fan Jingmei said lightly.
Afterwards, Fan Jingmei carried Yin Mo to an elegant single room.
Inside the room, there was an old man in gray, leisurely brewing a pot of steaming hot tea.
"Elder Zhao, thank you for waiting. This is Senior Han, the owner of the batch of monster materials!"
As soon as Fan Jingmei entered the room, she spoke respectfully to the old man in gray.
After seeing Yin Mo appear, Zhao Zheng stood up quickly without any hesitation, and then bowed to Yin Mo.
"My name is Zhao Zheng, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Yin!"
Since Zhao Zheng was only a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, he did not dare to underestimate Yin Mo and took him very seriously.
"Fellow Daoist Yin, please take a seat. I have just brewed a pot of Bingyun Spirit Tea myself. Fellow Daoist, please have a taste."
Zhao Zheng pointed at the chair in front of him and smiled at Yin Mo.
Zhao Zheng, a guest elder of Miaoyin Sect, had cheeks that were abnormally red, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
It is obvious that he is very happy staying in Miaoyinmen and does not want to leave.
Yin Mo took the cup, took a sip, glanced at Zhao Zheng, and said, "Elder Zhao, if you have something to say, just say it!"
Before Zhao Zheng could reply, Fan Jingmei knelt down beside Yin Mo.
She was wearing a long robe, looking particularly elegant and dignified, and smiled:
"Senior Yin, I am here on behalf of the Miaoyin Sect to buy all of your remaining monster materials. The price is negotiable."
Yin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, shook his wrist, and directly handed over a storage bag.
Then he said:
"The materials are all in there, Madam, you can take a look first!"
When Mrs. Fan saw this, she couldn't hide the joy on her face.
After thanking him repeatedly, he took the storage bag in his hand, checked it with his spiritual sense, and then handed it to Elder Zhao beside him.
The old man took it calmly, took out the materials from the storage bag one by one and examined them carefully to verify their authenticity.
Because there are so many materials, this process will naturally not be very fast.
Mrs. Fan from Miaoyin Sect started chatting with Yin Mo with a happy face.
"I heard that you are looking for some rare and magical bamboos everywhere. I just happen to know the news in this regard. I wonder if you are interested in listening to it?"
Mrs. Fan said this casually.
At this time, Mrs. Fan's beautiful eyes also smiled at Yin Mo, with a strange gleam in her eyes.
As a result, as soon as their eyes met, Yin Mo felt that there was a strong spring in this woman's eyes, which made people deeply attracted and even felt as if they were sinking into it and unable to extricate themselves.
(End of this chapter)