Immortal Immortal

By the time the fighting came to an end, there were very few shops left.

The bucket basin was filled with filthy blood and dirt, causing bed bugs to fly around. You could also see body parts and fragments scattered everywhere.

There are very few weapon-refining shops where Zhu Ren is dead. Most of the shops chose to quit regardless of the result after displaying the body parts of the shop.

The weapon-refining shops that still exist must have merits.

They are the biggest winners in this auction. At least in the next five years, all the sects will come to purchase the flesh limb magic weapon.

The weapon-refining shop with the largest number of people belongs to the "Fenshadi" of the Eighth District Taoist Tradition.

The flesh-limb magic weapon they sell is called [Big Broken], which can turn blood into magma. At the same time, there is a mouth in the palm that can increase the speed of self-healing of injuries by swallowing magma.

With the addition of elixirs to restore spiritual power, the Burning Sand Field has a tendency to come out on top every time.

They are the ones currently occupying the bucket basin, and the other weapon refiners have no choice but to avoid its edge and stay in the bucket basin as long as possible.

However, in terms of attention, none of the sects can match the Sihai Weapon Refining Shop.

Taoist Qingqiu actually persisted until the end of the fight against the crickets alone, showing incredible resilience and using the animal's head and body to its full potential. His performance was intimidating.

In a total of thirteen battles, only four were defeated, and the rest were wiped out.

Many times, Taoist Qingqiu has exhausted his spiritual energy and forcefully uses the animal's head and body to beat his opponent to death.

The brutal fighting only aroused the excitement of the onlookers, and instantly pushed the reputation of Sihai Artifact Refining Shop to the pinnacle of the port.

The price paid is not light either.

Most of Qingqiu Taoist's body has transformed into a strange beast, her skin is covered with fox hair, and her eyes have turned into red beast eyes.

His half-bowed spine trembled slightly, and his chest gasped for air.

Taoist Qingqiu was leaning in front of the Sihai Artifact Refining Shop, looking exhausted, but not long ago he tore a man alive.

For monks who are interested in purchasing animal heads and flesh limbs, the side effects of the magic weapon can be ignored. After all, if they are really in danger, they will not care whether the body will be alienated and out of control.

"Four seas, four seas, four seas..."

The roaring sounds are endless. Metal toxins corrode the brain quite a lot on weekdays, and casual cultivators are more or less mentally extreme.

Even if the main material for refining the beast's head and flesh limbs is unknown, the spiritual materials related to the beast are still swept away by speculators.

Weapon cultivators from various sects were afraid that they would not be able to buy animal heads and limbs, so they did not hesitate to waste spiritual talismans. Wanting to contact the Sihai Weapon Refining Shop in advance, countless spiritual talisman paper birds floated slowly towards Douchi.

There are many people who want to make friends with Li Mo.

You know, the Mass Burial Incinerator owned by the Sihai Weapon Refining Shop is not good at refining weapons. It can use animal heads and flesh limbs to crush Douchi without making a sound. Who is the weapons cultivator in charge?

Some of the weapon cultivators were well-informed and had already learned from their colleagues in the courtyard that the Sihai Artifact Refining Shop was probably opened by Taoist Qingtian.

Thinking about it, I am afraid that only the Five Paths Body can change the pattern of the high-grade Taoism. Moreover, when Li Mo walked out of the Sihai Artifact Refining Shop, just by looking at the aura emanating from him, he did not look like a mortal.

Unknowingly, Li Mo already wanted to be the first person in the weak crown period.

The streets in the port are bustling with people, and the eaves of the buildings are filled with casual cultivators. Relatively speaking, there are few people in the alleys.

But there are exceptions.

"Don't come out. Didn't you say you have to wait two years? Don't come out..."

The man weighing four to five hundred pounds was hiding in a dark corner. His eyes were protruding and his skin was a strange amber color.

It can be seen that his skin is extremely delicate, and oil-like sweat drops are sliding down from his forehead.

Lying at the man's feet were more than a dozen "steel rats", a type of rodent unique to the port, frantically gnawing at the fresh flesh and blood from his ankles.

A faint medicinal fragrance filled the air.

A casual cultivator was attracted by the scent of the medicine and subconsciously walked into the alley to check the reality.

When he saw the man, not only was he not frightened by his strange appearance, but he swallowed involuntarily.

The man opened his mouth, and the teeth in his mouth were replaced by medicinal herbs such as turmeric and ginseng.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the four to five hundred kilogram body turned into minced meat, and the grease mixed with blood and bone residue covered the surrounding walls, and the fishy smell hit his face.

The fear in the heart of the casual cultivator outweighed his greed, and he turned around and left the alley.

He didn't notice at all that the minced meat squirmed like a living thing, and tens of thousands of carrion flies emerged from it in the blink of an eye.

Buzz buzz...

The overwhelming number of flies caught up with the casual cultivator and got directly into his mouth and nose.

The casual cultivator's eyes turned white, his limbs began to spasm involuntarily, and then his body began to swell, and his skin turned into gelatin bit by bit.

He walked out of the alley with difficulty, and soon turned into minced meat again.

After the swarm of flies devoured several people one after another, the scale became more and more terrifying, and the surrounding monks soon noticed something strange.

Panic ensued in the port.

Seeing that he was about to suffer heavy casualties, suddenly a fist-sized lump was thrown out of the thick fog in the harbor and landed in the bucket basin.

The flies turned around and rushed towards the bowl.

The Zhu people who were guarding did not care about the rules of fighting Zhu, and fled to their own weapon refining shop in a panic. The scene suddenly became dead.

Not long after, a swarm of flies wrapped around the sarcoma, and the rustling sound of gnawing could be heard.

In just a few breaths, before Zhu Ren could react, an indescribable strange thing slowly emerged from the group of flies.

It is five meters in size, like a giant flesh and blood pill, with cracks like a dry river bed all over its body. Its facial features can barely be seen clearly, and it exudes a medicinal fragrance that penetrates the heart and spleen.

A dozen arms stretched out, and the monster barely supported itself to stand up.

The head is as big as a stone, and the mouth is as if it contains red pills.

This is clearly a disciple of the Alchemy Ghost Sect, and he has become possessed. I heard that the more serious the Alchemy Ghost Sect's death is, the stronger the fragrance of the medicine will be.

It made a gesture with its mouth wide open, and the strong and pungent medicinal fragrance filled the air, attracting countless insects in the port to rush towards it.

Immediately afterwards, the total horn-stage monk became dazed.

His body was obviously corroded by the deadly disease, but he felt an unparalleled hunger. It seemed that only the disgusting giant meatball in the distance could satisfy his hunger.

Although the weak-crowned monks present remained rational, their expressions were a little uneasy.

Some cultivators recognized that the meatballs were closely related to the Alchemy Ghost Sect, but they did not dare to act rashly. After all, they could all tell that a powerful monk was taking action, and the meatballs were obviously a means to attract the opponent.

There is a distance between the port and Douban, and the weapon-refining shops are exposed next to it.

The people walked towards Rouwan one after another, including Taoist Qingqiu.

The strong medicinal fragrance was not something they could resist at all. It seemed to have an effect on their souls, and their bodies left the weapon refining shop uncontrollably.

"An outer disciple of Ziqi Sect, his Taoist name is Qingtian."

A figure fell from the thick fog, tearing the air like a real evil force, and the sound echoed among hundreds of thousands of people in the port.

"Taoist Qingtian?"

"He is truly the master of weapons refining in the Four Seas. It's hard to imagine his talent."

"If nothing else happens, Taoist Qingtian will be the chief of the outer sect of Ziqi Sect, right?"

"It really doesn't give them any room at all. It's a daunting talent gap."

………

Li Mo's face was full of helplessness.

According to the wishes of True Lord Jiutu, he must declare his family status in front of all the monks, and then kill the disciples of the Alchemy Ghost Sect as soon as possible.

Li Mo glanced at Yunwu. He knew that the True Lord of the Old Earth could only deceive ghosts using his peeling technique. Most likely, he wanted to shock the Alchemy Ghost Sect.

Perhaps the Alchemy Ghost Sect has undergone some changes recently?

He stood steadily a hundred meters away, actively activating the Hunyuan Taoist body, and suddenly his body reached over three meters, and his breath stirred the surrounding sand.

Clang.

The right arm suddenly separated from the body.

Then the flesh and blood of his right hand rapidly proliferated, turning into a giant tiger nearly ten meters tall, covered in pieces of metal scales as black as ink.

After Li Mo perfected painting Tsing Yi, he took his use of tattooed beasts a step further.

You can use gold to cut off the arm, allowing the tattooed beast to exist for a long time, and it requires relatively less spiritual power and flesh to maintain it.

The most important thing is that the weapon cultivator cannot see through that Hui Qingyi is essentially a beast master.

"Roar!!!"

The ghost tiger rushed towards the Dangui Sect disciple. After the latter felt threatened, his mouth and nose tightened, and then he grew extremely strong hands and feet.

All the people stopped, and when Taoist Qingqiu saw the slightly familiar Ghost Tiger, he was stunned for more than ten seconds before turning around and running away to the weapon refinement shop.

boom.

Air waves rolled up.

The disciples of the Dangui Sect fought with the ghost tiger, and even the bucket basin almost collapsed.

Li Mo touched his chin and looked at the disciples of the Alchemy Sect who were still growing. There was no sign of death or disease on their surface.

But his body and soul were completely out of control.

There are two types of Taoism in the Alchemy Sect, namely the "Inner Alchemy Lineage" and the "Outer Alchemy Lineage".

The outer elixir uses the body to enter the elixir, while the inner elixir uses the soul to enter the elixir. However, the True Monarch of the Old Land did not explain the specific situation of the Alchemy Ghost Sect.

Guihu's momentum was astonishing, and he would not let go of the disciples of Dangui Sect.

All the weapon cultivators couldn't help but look shocked.

Because the spell Li Mo cast was not inherited from the mass burial incinerator, but a combination of Taiwei bird's skillful hands and animal heads and fleshy limbs.

Qingtian Taoist, who is in the middle stage of the weak crown, has already started to create his own method?

Guihu whipped out his tail whip, and the outer skin of the Dangui Sect disciple was broken, revealing the agar-like flesh and blood inside, and the aroma of medicine overflowed.

"Cough cough cough..."

The cough from the True Monarch of Jiutu came, obviously because he disliked Li Mo for not working hard.

Li Mo smiled and nodded.

The ghost tiger seemed to notice the change in Li Mo's attitude, his face became extremely ferocious, and then turned into black mist and directly wrapped the prey.

"Uh uh uh uh..."

The disciples of the Alchemy Ghost Sect let out chilling wails, and the ghost tigers penetrated their facial features and destroyed the organs in the body without restraint.

The onlookers looked at the smiling Li Mo and couldn't help but shudder.

The bones of the disciple of the Alchemy Ghost Sect were broken, and the skin and flesh were cracked with long and narrow wounds. Then the body fell heavily to the ground, and his vitality was dim.

The jade-like skin and flesh are filled with densely packed fly and insect eggs.

Li Mo thought thoughtfully, the Waidan lineage is a bit of a spiritual practice, and the sarcoma forcibly trapped the disciples of the Alchemy Ghost Sect in it, otherwise they would have used the golden cicada to escape from their shells.

"Alchemy ghost, Dan ghost..."

"In the ancient world of immortality, you were an authentic Taoist sect whose main focus was on alchemy."