Immortal Immortal

After the ghost tiger absorbs the blood of the strange beast, it will indeed have distracting thoughts, which not only affects the tattooed beast, but also makes Li Mo feel troubled.

The skin on his right arm squirmed, as if it was about to break away from his body at any moment.

Li Mo suppressed his distracting thoughts. Ever since he awakened and passed through Eyes and Eyes, his state of mind has been very stable, which shows the disadvantages of strange beast blood.

If you are not careful, the ghost tiger may turn into a pseudo-monster.

Li Mo frowned and drew a picture of a tiger on the rice paper, concentrating on it to gradually erase the increasingly distracting thoughts.

At the same time, he did not give up his practice.

The spiritual root of the heart has been deeply rooted in the instinct, and there is almost no need for distraction. The spiritual power of the haze naturally acts on the organs.

It took two full days before the tiger head tattoo returned to peace.

Li Mo painted Tsing Yi.

A ghost tiger that was more than two meters tall suddenly appeared in the room, and the aura it exuded became even more violent, with black air constantly spurting out from its mouth and nose.

The improvement in Guihu's strength is actually not obvious.

But the most important thing is that the blood of the strange beast can subtly improve the foundation of the tattooed beast and reduce the consumption of spiritual power and flesh during maintenance.

If things go on like this, Ghost Tiger will undergo an unimaginable transformation.

Li Mo stayed in the guest room for ten days before going out to Yibao Pavilion.

As a result, he had just appeared in the black market, and people were following him secretly, peeping and staring at him, but not as intensively as before.

Li Mo remained calm and walked quickly through the streets of the black market.

He didn't seem to be unfamiliar at all, but seemed to know the layout of the black market very well. Seeing this, the trackers inevitably hesitated, and one after another did not choose to continue to follow Li Mo.

Li Mo's behavior was too much like fishing.

Some monks in the black market attract others to attack them by showing their weakness to their enemies.

Li Mo's mouth showed mockery. As long as he did not leave the black market in a short period of time, he would not be in danger. For the time being, he would focus on cultivation.

He came to the vicinity of Yibao Pavilion.

In order to capitalize on the popularity of Yibao Pavilion for business, roadside stalls have blocked the street tightly, leaving only two meters of space for people to pass through.

Li Mo glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and saw all kinds of strange goods, and even haggard corpses.

I'm afraid even the stall owner doesn't know the origin. After all, it is commonplace for casual cultivators to dig graves in order to earn spiritual stones.

This is also the charm of the black market, maybe there are some rare treasures in it.

"Let's take a look at the ancient magic weapon, the scenery in the pot."

"It can be used to cultivate internal organs. Although it is slightly incomplete, it can be regarded as a middle-grade magic weapon. Three hundred middle-grade spiritual stones will suffice..."

The owner of the rabbit head stall talked endlessly about the magic weapon, which looked like a broken metal kidney. The name of the scene in the pot was probably made up.

Magical weapons are divided into three categories: upper, middle and lower. The higher level is the magic weapon, but the magic weapon requires the strength of the Erli period (Golden elixir stage) to control.

In addition, there is also a kind of natal magical weapon in the ancient world of immortality.

However, that is the method that sword cultivators and weapon cultivators specialize in. The beast cultivators of the Heart Beast Sect use their natal spiritual beasts as the basis of their practice.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, his solemn expression as if facing a formidable enemy.

Because he noticed that the stall owner's head, which looked like a skinned rabbit, had signs of metal poisoning just like Jinli.

Li Mo lowered his head and learned a lot of information from the mouths of the casual cultivators watching.

The magical artifacts that seem to resemble a bonsai are obtained from a secret realm called the "Iron Cauldron Gate", which is rich in magical artifacts and refining materials.

Most of the so-called secret realms evolved from the Blessed Land Cave Heaven, and they may also contain some Taoist inheritance that once stationed in the secret realm.

But Li Mo felt something was wrong. Those casual cultivators who talked about the Iron Tripod Sect all had metal poisoning in their physical features.

And according to what the casual cultivators said, the way of entering and exiting the Iron Cauldron Gate was extremely strange and inexplicable, and their words were filled with fear.

"Son..."

Li Mo didn't stay long, turned around and got into the gate of Yibao Pavilion.

He did not intend to get into contact with things related to the Ziqi sect. The water was too deep, and he still focused on the fatal disease that would break out ten years later.

Li Mo walked into Yibao Pavilion and saw the bright and spacious lobby.

The lobby is magnificently decorated, the floor is inlaid with tiles engraved with animal patterns, and there seems to be a magic circle arranged to calm the mind and calm the mind.

The waiters in charge of reception were all monks from the second floor of the General Office.

Their appearance maintains a basic human shape, but in order to handle various trivial tasks at the same time, four arms were transplanted under their ribs.

One can imagine how wealthy Yibao Pavilion is.

"Sir, would you like to redeem it or buy it?"

Offset is just a nice way of saying it. In ancient times, it was emphasized that if there is offset, there will be redemption.

“You get what you pay for.”

"so."

The waiter took a brief look at Li Mo. Although the latter was in the general stage of cultivation, his aura was restrained and he could not see the reality clearly. He exuded an aura like a tiger in the mountains.

He lowered his attitude and said respectfully: "Sir, please invite me to the bakery inside."

Li Mo nodded slightly, and the two of them left the crowded lobby one after another. The aisle to the private room was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

In addition to getting rid of the monster corpses, he also had to purchase a lot of resources.

The realistic materials for painting Qingyi, the method of refining weapons and elixirs, and it is best to choose the right spell...

As the waiter walked, he talked about the recent fluctuations in the prices of various resources in the black market, which mainly paved the way for the next transaction.

Seeing that there was no one around, Li Mo asked tentatively: "I heard about the emergence of polysomysis. The limbs sold by your Yibao Pavilion should be cheaper, right?"

"In Fuxing Town and Hui'an Village, polysomydia has indeed become widespread in recent days. Unfortunately, human limbs are of little benefit to us practitioners."

Li Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Focusing on the topic of polysomysis, figure out the approximate timeline.

There is no doubt that Rong Town was the first place to encounter polysomysis, but just two days later, Hui'an Village was filled with wailing overnight, and the situation in Fuxing Town was even worse.

It is said that in the center of the current town, there stands a pillar of flesh composed of countless mortals, with its surface covered with dense limbs.

There is no cure for polysomysis, the only solution is amputation.

But the problem is, how can a casual cultivator with medical skills be able to treat ordinary people, which is why Fuxing Town fell completely.

"Rongzhen has already started handling the matter and it will not affect the order of the Heart Beast."

Li Mo then mentioned the Iron Cauldron Gate. The secret realm dates back two hundred years and is opened every fifty years and will last for about ten years.

“…”

Li Mo's heart was in turmoil. Because of the waiter's description, the Book of Creation poured out a lot of information that made him think deeply and fear him.

The Ziqi Sect rarely recruits mortal disciples, and usually holds the [Iron Cauldron Trial] every fifty years, inviting casual cultivators who are famous for weapon refining to participate.

After passing the trial, you can become a member of the Ziqi Sect.

Of course, seven thousand years later, it seems that the nature of the Iron Cauldron Trial has been completely different.

The polylimb disease that can deform mortals into monsters, and the metal toxin that spreads silently.

No matter what the purpose of Ziqi Sect is, it is obvious...

The beast of mind is troubled internally and externally.

Li Mo knew too little about today's world of immortality, and could only feel the great horror contained in it from the tip of the iceberg. It was simply unrealistic to imitate a certain senior named Han and run away.