Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Occasionally, Mo Xun would stop and shoot a sword beam behind him, thus angering the creature to chase him.

"Gong Yang, what do you think is the cause of this beast tide?"

Over the years, the two of them have been both teachers and friends, and Gong Yang has long stopped being serious about the name.

"What else can it be? It's nothing more than natural disasters and man-made disasters!"

Mo Xun asked puzzledly: "What do you mean?"

"The so-called natural disasters are either some changes in the deep sea, or some strange treasures appear on land. As for man-made disasters, it means that someone has ulterior motives and uses some secret methods to lure these brainless beasts ashore."

Most of those monsters are low-level, and the highest is only level five, not enough to transform.

Although monsters above level five can have these simple intelligences, this kind of intelligence, in Gong Yang's view, is not much different from having no brains.

Above a canyon dozens of miles away, Mo Xun suddenly stopped and looked at the silver loach flying at a high speed with a cold look.

When they were more than 20 feet apart, he quickly pinched several Taoist formulas, then opened his arms, palms facing the sky, closed his eyes slightly, and murmured a tongue-twisting spell.

Then, within a radius of more than ten feet, a sudden strong wind blew, blowing the hem of his clothes.

A layer of faint fluorescence lingered around him, as if he was a sacred heavenly soldier descending to earth.

Starting from him as the center, an invisible pressure slowly spread outward, and the air around him became solidified and deformed. If a low-level cultivator was in such an environment, he would probably be crushed into a ball of flesh and blood in an instant.

Then, in the sky, a series of fiery red silk threads appeared, rising with flames, intertwined together, like a large net woven out, covering the sky and the earth, and heading towards the oncoming silver leech.

The fire net carried a blazing temperature, just like the fishing net in the hands of fishermen in the sea, just wrapped up the silver fish that hit it, and shrank rapidly.

The big fish with a strange appearance was like a loach constantly tumbling in the net bag, swinging its wings like double fins, trying to break through the fire net around its body.

In the air, there were continuous shrill screams, which made Mo Xun, who was casting a spell, frown.

He hurriedly guarded the spirit platform, trying to avoid being disturbed by such crying and complaining sound waves.

If Gong Yang hadn't reminded him in advance, it would have been easy for him to fall into the trap of this monster.

"Boy, it's better to fight quickly. If you want to test the magic, don't choose this time. If you summon more monsters, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Not to mention, Gong Yang really guessed Mo Xun's thoughts.

After such a long period of retreat, his cultivation has greatly improved, and he really wants to try out his cultivation results.

Although the silver loach in front of him has average combat power, it is a genuine level 5 monster, which is just right for training.

This move "Heavenly Fire Net" is not in "Taihao True Fire Art", but a magical power he realized based on his practice experience.

After practicing for so long, this is the first time he has created a spell, so he is naturally eager to try it.

Looking at the monster struggling in the net, the huge fish scales on the surface of the body were burned by the fire net, leaving a series of burnt red marks, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burnt meat. He was quite satisfied.

"Hehe, don't worry, I know my limits!"

Seeing that the silver loach was about to break free from the restraints of the fire net, Mo Xun's playfulness finally dissipated.

He grabbed the void in front of his chest, and a silver-glowing and imposing bow and arrow appeared in his hand. Then the spiritual power gathered in it, and the whole bow and arrow suddenly shone with light.

He drew his bow with his right hand and put an arrow on it. In a moment, a blazing arrow condensed on the bowstring.

The pressure released by the arrow made the air around it stagnate.

At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was shrouded by an invisible force.

The silver snake that the sharp arrow was aimed at was like a mad dragon in a cage. It became more and more irritable, and did not care about the burns of the fire net on its body. It kept hissing and wanted to break through the shackles of the flames.

Although this creature was not very intelligent, it could also sense the coming of danger.

"Boy, be careful not to hurt its demon pill!"

As the voice fell, a sharp whistle broke through the sky, and the sharp arrow flew out like lightning. Wherever it passed, it carried the power that could almost tear the space apart and went forward.

"Boom", a sound like an explosion came.

But before this sound, what shot into Mo Xun's eyes first was a huge ball of fire that soared into the sky.

As the fireball was annihilated, the piercing scream of the silver snake was also annihilated in the flames.

Gongyang's sullen voice once again reached Mo Xun's ears.

"Hmph! If you burn my demon pill, you have to compensate me with another one!"

Mo Xun ignored the complaint and immediately summoned the Xuantian True Fire.

The Fire Phoenix immediately turned into a blazing fire snake, swam quickly in the air, and then rushed into the falling sea of ​​fire.

Mo Xun touched the silver bow in his hand with satisfaction. This thing is indeed a killing weapon!

This is also the first time he has seen the power of this bow since he got it.

As soon as he put away the Qiankun Bow, a Fire Phoenix flapping its fiery red wings and flashing with lightning appeared in front of him.

The little guy spit out a smooth bead as big as a fist, emitting a bright white light, and fell into his palm.

"What a gentle demonic aura!" This was Mo Xun's first feeling after touching it.

This demonic aura is very strong and lingers.

However, the feeling given to Mo Xun was gentle, like a violent storm bound in the palm of his hand. It seemed to contain huge energy, but on the outside it was calm.

It was completely different from the few demon pills he had purchased before!

He didn't expect that such a delicate thing could be born in the violent monster's body, and Mo Xun couldn't help but marvel.

"Hey, do you think I would let you kill a monster on purpose for no reason?"

"Should you give me an explanation now as to why you must get this thing?"

As he spoke, Mo Xun had already taken out a jade box, put away the demon pill, and skillfully put a restriction on it, then turned into a stream of light and fled away into the distance.

Gongyang hesitated for a moment and then said coquettishly: "Didn't you say you were going to the land of the demon clan to help me find the Green Ming Grass? The biggest use of this thing is to help you hide the human aura. Speaking of which, I also wanted to Hello!"

Hearing this, Mo Xun almost somersaulted and fell from the air.

Is this for his own good?

He thought the old guy was kind-hearted and wanted to teach him some secret skills. This was the reason for his feelings!

No wonder the old man kept silent no matter how he asked before, so he was waiting for him here!