Immortal Immortal

Because of the fighting between the two parties, the fight ended hastily.

After a period of shaking, the buildings returned to their original positions, and the extremely rich industrial waste gas enveloped the streets again.

The color of neon is the unchanging scene of the port, just like people's hearts filled with desire.

If you don't look at the corpses thrown into the bottomless abyss, the port where the fight just ended would undoubtedly be the most secular time.

The monks walking through the streets looked tired.

Having just participated in a huge gamble, most people have not yet come back to their senses. Their consciousness is immersed in the carnival of Douchu screaming for the bloody fight.

"The autumn sky is coming to Liyang, the late rain and dawn are still there, Xiao Liao is stirring up the front steps..."

The tunes of the songs were lowered by three points, and in the port where rain and mist intertwined, the mountain wind drifted from the bottom to the small world on the fifteenth floor.

The discussion surrounding Li Mo is still enduring. What once seemed ordinary is now perceived as unbelievable.

At most, Li Mo has only been in Taoism for a few years, and his weapon refining has already reached the level that others have achieved for hundreds of years.

What is the concept of a middle-grade magic weapon that has been refined for fifteen years? Within twenty years, a low-grade weapon refiner has touched the threshold of the embryo of a middle-grade magic weapon and is enough to become a guest of the weapon refining shop.

As a result, Li Mo could still brew medicinal wine in his spare time.

In addition, Li Mo has an extraordinary understanding of magic. Taiwei Qin's skillful hands combined with the physical limb magic weapon improved a spell.

The understanding of horror is unimaginable.

Even in the mountain gates of various Taoist traditions, the alchemy cultivators who were in retreat preparing for the "Golden Cauldron Gate" all had their Taoist minds unstable because of Li Mo's incident.

Some weapon cultivators firmly believe that Li Mo can establish a new Taoist tradition in the future, or push the mass burial incinerator to an unrivaled level.

Compared with Li Mo's understanding, his progress in cultivation was mediocre.

However, no one thought that it was due to limited talent. In their eyes, Li Mo was clearly stabilizing his cultivation, and he could look forward to the Golden Elixir Nascent Soul.

The city is full of storm.

Li Mo was too lazy to pay attention to the rumors from the outside world.

He returned to Sihai Refining to continue his retreat, and by the way, he processed overwhelming orders, and the profit was enough to support his continuous practice.

In order to prevent the weapon refining from taking up too much time, the Sihai Artifact Refining Shop only sells twenty pieces of animal heads and limbs every day, and they are all magical weapon embryos.

Even so, the animal heads and flesh limbs are still sought after by weapon cultivators.

The Mass Burial Incinerator has begun to select weapon cultivators with the talent to refine weapons. If the Sihai weapons refinery can be maintained, Li Mo can continuously obtain resources without the need to refine weapons.

Li Mo naturally agreed to the conditions of the mass burial incinerator. It was unrealistic for him to stay in charge of the weapon refinement shop. Taking shares and other dividends was the right way.

He has only one requirement for Sihai Weapon Refining Shop, and the manager must be a Taoist from Qingqiu.

"Why."

As for the True Lord of the Old Earth, he collected the bodies of the disciples of the Alchemy Ghost Sect and hurriedly left the port, apparently heading to the deep world.

The True Monarch of Jiutu said that he was going to strip away the Dharma. Before leaving, he repeatedly warned Li Mo to pay more attention to whether anything strange happened at the port.

Who knows what the old fox has planned.

Li Mo was sitting in the retreat room of Sihai Artifact Refining Shop.

While he was distracted in refining the weapon, he took out a porcelain vase, a magic weapon, from the mountain of corpses. Indistinct murmurs could be heard from the mouth of the vase.

"I'm here to find you, wake up, wake up."

Li Mo shook his head helplessly, then loosened the restraints of the porcelain bottle in the mountain of corpses, and a strange baby crawled out of it.

"Twins..."

Its bones are exposed outside the skin, showing a metallic luster. There are no internal organs in the body, but there is a furnace the size of a walnut. The brain is a mass of deformed soft tissue.

The furnace was filled with ash spiritual power, and his cultivation was in sync with Li Mo's.

Since there is a furnace, it can be seen that the twins were conceived in the mother furnace and are indeed excellent materials for refining the natal magic weapon.

"hiss……"

Li Mo took a breath. The moment he touched the twins, the Book of Creation kept pouring out relevant memories, which seemed extremely fragmented.

The memory comes from the Ziqi Sect eight thousand years ago. At that time, their development of the Tianwaitian Crater had reached tens of thousands of meters deep underground.

Li Mo had previously understood that because the Tianwaitian crater was inexplicably corrosive and could make the monks inside it sick, the Ziqi sect instead used puppets to explore the crater.

The memory of the Book of Creation contains the puppet technique.

It's called [Medium Alloy Light Puppet Secret Technique].

The secret method of the Alloy Light Puppet is divided into two volumes, the inner and outer volumes. In the ancient world of immortality, it is an out-and-out magic spell.

For Li Mo, the Chinese Alloy Light Puppet Secret Technique has no reference value. After all, after thousands of years, the practice system has been completely different.

But he discovered the horrifying truth from the secret method of the Alloy Light Puppet.

The "Goose Puppet Body" on the outer scroll is made from the monk's own flesh and blood.

Dayan Puppet is a puppet in the conventional sense. The puppet is attached by consciousness and can be controlled at will within a hundred miles. To go to the extreme, it can be attached with soul, and the distance is no longer limited.

What really surprised Li Mo was the inner volume. The puppet recorded in it was called "Blood Body for Death".

The main material for the dead body turned out to be three generations of blood relatives, and corpses could not be used. They had to be refined into puppets from living people.

"At that time, there were no drastic changes in the world, and the Ziqi Sect was already working on evil things."

After the monks have refined the dead blood, as long as it is placed in the middle Dantian, the injuries suffered can be temporarily transferred to the puppet, allowing the Ziqi sect to explore the depths of Tianwaitian.

Of course, once the surrogate body is damaged, the injuries will still be returned intact, but at least there is a buffer.

The twins in front of Li Mo are actually closely related to the surrogate blood body, and there is an inexplicable connection between the two.

"If twins have the ability to partially replace the dead body, does that mean that the twins may be able to transform into corpses?"

He thought of the strange and inexplicable Taoist Priest Hongxuan. There were very few signs of death, but his body and exterior were filled with five-color phosphorescence.

"Taoist Priest Hongxuan may have swallowed the twins."

Li Mo knew that swallowing twins would turn him into an inhuman mother, and that he would live in symbiosis with the mother furnace. He suspected that he could use this to transfer the fatal disease.

Taoist Master Hongxuan's body organs dissolved into colloid, almost cutting off his cultivation potential. He felt that the reason for his death was not enough.

What Li Mo is more and more afraid of is the Mother Furnace. If a large number of monks' fatal diseases really accumulate, wouldn't it be equivalent to a time bomb? If it cannot withstand the erosion of the fatal diseases...

He took a deep breath to calm down. Before he actually saw the mother furnace, all his guesses may not be realistic.

Li Mo is not interested in the eldest mother, and the only use of the twins is to refine the natal magic weapon.

Just as he was about to regain consciousness, he suddenly noticed the twins hanging in the corpse mountain, eagerly climbing towards the Yin Sub-peak.

The strange beasts encountered along the road did not dare to approach the twins.

It's not because the twins have the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Weak Crown. The spiritual power in the furnace is only one or two percent of the original body, and the monster can easily bite off their heads.

The main reason is that the twins have the same breath as Li Mo, and the mountain of corpses instinctively protects their lives.

Li Mo looked at the twins and used his consciousness to take the latter to the top of the Yin Peak. Unexpectedly, the twins went straight to the mass grave.

Seeing this, he felt relieved. Maybe the twins were aware of the medicinal power of corpse wine.

The True Lord of the Old Earth will not deceive himself. After all, he is a powerful Nascent Soul, and the magic weapon of his life will definitely be sent to him.

There is no harm in the twins consuming some corpse wine to nourish them before refining their natal magic weapon.

But unexpectedly, the twins came to an ownerless cemetery, and their expressions seemed to be very satisfied with the structure of the mass grave.

It dug through the soft soil and got into the unused coffin. A vine of flesh and blood connected its door, and the mountain of corpses provided nutrients.

Li Mo was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

The twins should belong to a special kind of spiritual material, which is equivalent to a low-grade spiritual material, so they can absorb the nutrients from the corpse mountain and grow.

Li Mo couldn't help but look at his lower dantian, where the five Pei Yuan Fruits shimmered.

Three of the Peiyuan Fruits used the remaining power of the haze spiritual power to form pills, and their medicinal power reached about six hundred years, while the newly cultivated ones only had eighty years of medicinal power.

Since he plans to refine his natal magic weapon, he must lay a solid foundation for the twins and refine a unique magic weapon.

Li Mo drew the power of Pei Yuan Guo into the twin fetuses.

The twins were trembling all over, greedily absorbing the power of the medicine. Although their bodies did not grow, their metallic features were spreading.

After about twenty years of absorbing the medicine's power, the twins fell into a deep sleep.

Li Mo took back the Pei Yuan Fruit, and part of the remaining medicinal power would be used to nourish the tattooed beast. However, he had to completely perfect the Qingyi painting first, and the main tattoo on the chest also had to be put on the agenda.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door of the retreat room, and Taoist Qingqiu said softly: "Shopkeeper, here are three fellow disciples who were buried in the incinerator."

Her injuries have stabilized, which shows that the beast cultivation method has a certain resistance to beast transformation, otherwise it will take at least half a year to recover.

Li Mo threw the human slip out of the window, "There is a simplified version of the animal head and body parts inside. Let them practice in the wing on the second floor."

Taoist Qingqiu hesitated a little, wondering where he was qualified to instruct weapon cultivators.

"What kind of cultivation are they?"

"Go back to the shopkeeper, I'm a weak champion in the middle and late stages."

"Qingqiu, you should know how to use the magic circle in the store. If you don't obey, you can kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Just blame it on me."

With his current prestige in the Mass Burial Incinerator, killing a few weapon cultivators was just a joke, and the Yuanying Ancestor was protecting him from behind.

Li Mo asked Taoist Qingqiu to help collect resources.

It's almost time for the facial features to be transformed, which should allow the Dong Shen Dharma Eye to regenerate and transform, and after being branded, the various Dao bodies will be related to each other.

"By the way, shopkeeper, there is a corpse in Taoliu Street on the ground floor of the port with a strange death shape. Do you need to continue to pay attention?"

"What kind of death?"

"He is an outsider who just arrived at the port not long ago. His body is haggard but his head is big. His tongue is curled up and swollen into a ball..."

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

Li Mo felt a headache because he was involved with the Alchemy Ghost Sect again. Most likely, the True Lord of the Old Land had already predicted this and deliberately used himself to frighten the Alchemy Cultivator.

"Forget it, you tell Mr. Zhong everything."

"yes."

Taoist Qingqiu frowned slightly, then stepped back one level.

Not long after, there were noisy sounds, and the magic circle enveloped the weapon refining shop all over the world.

Taoist Qingqiu really dared to attack him when he was in trouble. It seemed that he was not ready to hold back. He would kill him if he refused to accept the fight, just to test whether the bones of the weapon repairer were strong.

Li Mo relaxed and focused on figuring out the Ziqi sect's second practice.

[Gentlemen, due to special reasons these days, all the books on Qidian have no chapter reviews, please forgive me]