Immortal Immortal

The corpses Li Mo harvested soon exceeded two hundred.

However, there are still a large number of sword demons pouring into the shop. The dense buildings of the Fire Spirit Hall cannot be prevented by hundreds of sword cultivators.

Even Li Mo could only guarantee that the sword ghost never came within a thousand meters of the restaurant.

He noticed that the stitch marks on the neck of the pig-headed man were breaking bit by bit as time went by, and pus was oozing out.

The sword demon born in the grave also began to slow down.

"The outing is about to end."

Li Mo didn't have the slightest bit of greed, and quietly recalled the natal flying swords from each city to ensure that no sword ghosts gathered near the Beili River.

The current natal flying sword at the Nascent Soul level can be used outside for about half an hour.

Even if he wanted to continue to take advantage, the Wanhua Sword Infant could not keep up with the speed at which Feijian was born, and it even tended to wear itself out.

"That's almost enough corpses."

Li Mo nodded slightly, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into the small world of Corpse Mountain. The furnace released bursts of high temperature, all relying on the cave god's Dharma Eye to dissipate heat.

It's a pity that the mysterious porcelain infant cannot reach the Nascent Infant stage.

The refining efficiency of the furnace has obviously declined, and the distracted corpse must be suppressed by Li Mo, otherwise it is likely to break free.

"I probably know the direction of the exercises that are consistent with the cultivation of weapons."

Li Mo planned to focus on the furnace. After all, the ability of Taoism to decompose all things was a rare method even in the fairy world.

"Poison cultivator? Use poison to assist furnace refining?"

"Let's see again, but poison cultivation is indeed one of the options for concurrent cultivation."

Li Mo was thinking a lot, and his natal flying sword was turned into scrap metal one after another, and then refined in the furnace, and finally restored into a large amount of spiritual materials.

When the sword cultivators noticed that Li Mo had stopped, they couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Li Mo would become murderous.

Even if they can deal with it, the sword ghosts they attract will be difficult to deal with, and hoarding them in the store will only be a big trouble.

Li Mo has no interest in killing people and robbing goods, and the mountain of corpses is finally nearing the end of its transformation.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of the earth shaking couldn't help but come from his body. The mountain of corpses was frantically sucking blood, and the area of ​​the small world expanded in a few breaths.

Li Mo returned to the restaurant lobby and hid his attention in the small world of Corpse Mountain without waiting for Taoist Ye Zhuo to inform him about the matters on the second floor.

Li Mo couldn't help but look surprised after not seeing him for a long time.

The number of grass and tree monks has exceeded one million, and in the wash of the spiritual energy tide, there are spiritual materials producing wisdom every moment.

The magnificent building complex is located in the mountains, and the unique Taoist temple of the grass and tree monks clearly shows the traces of a large number of Guodan Mountains.

The main peak is located in the center of the small world, already suspended above the cloud top.

Brother Zhang Guo and Heguo divided the main peak into the upper realm. Only the grass and tree monks in the Dan Formation stage are eligible to ascend, so there are only two of them at present.

The corners of Li Mo's eyes twitched.

Regardless of the curious appearance of the monks, the cultivation system of the small world has begun to take shape, which is very close to the ancient world of immortality.

A strange bat-like beast soared through the air, with monks standing on its back.

They were wearing Taoist robes, holding the low-grade magic weapon [Essence Pearl] taught by Li Mo, and discussing matters of cultivation among themselves.

The monster went to a black market in the northwest corner, which seemed to be controlled by Yin plant monks.

Li Mo roughly scanned the small world of Corpse Mountain and found that the Caomu monks had been divided internally, and at least hundreds of sects had been established.

Zhang Guo Heguo almost no longer interferes with the small world.

After Li Mo thought about it for a while, he understood why the two of them wanted to stay out of the matter. It was entirely because of the limited qualifications of the grass and wood monks.

For the same technique, the effects of different vegetation cultivators are vastly different.

There are more than a dozen types of spiritual attributes alone, not to mention that plant monks are transformed from various spiritual materials, including rocks, flesh and blood, bones, metals...

Only by allowing the grass and tree cultivators to develop on their own can it be possible to form an elixir and become a baby.

Heguo always wanted to do it after Li Mo arrived, but he didn't expect that after experiencing the spiritual energy tide, the number of grass and tree monks would increase dozens of times.

Even if Monk Cao Mu has a simple mind, civil strife is inevitable.

With the cultivation level of He Guo and the other two in the alchemy stage, it was impossible to suppress millions of grass and tree cultivators, so they had no choice but to allow them to form a sect.

Then use the main peak as a lure to guide the grass and tree monks to ascend.

"It is indeed effective. Some of the grass and tree monks' techniques have become different, but it will probably take thousands of years to perfect them."

Moreover, the grass and tree monks might go astray and waste their time.

It is impossible for Li Mo to use the Xia Dao Palace, which deduces Buddhist and demonic skills, on the grass and tree monks. After all, the Buddhist and demonic skills are too important.

"It's better..."

Sudden.

The transformation of the corpse mountain was completed, and a hundred spiritual patterns in the magic weapon were entangled with each other. Immediately afterwards, all the spiritual stone veins converged in unison.

A large spiritual stone vein composed of various spiritual attributes was born.

The aura of the small world of Corpse Mountain has become more intense, and 50% of it is supplied to the main peak, making the aura of the main peak comparable to the inner sect of the Ziqi Sect.

A biting cold wind blew.

Pieces of snowflakes fall on the mountains, which means that the small world has changed with the seasons.

Although the four seasons in the small world of Corpse Mountain are very superficial, and the temperature difference between summer and winter may not exceed ten degrees, it can also show that the small world is becoming more and more perfect.

"The behemoth is over, it's time for the grass and tree monks to contend."

The stronger the vegetation monks are, the more nutrients they can provide to Li Mo, and they can also be regarded as resources produced by the small world.

Li Mo controls the corpse mountain and breeds "secret realms" everywhere in the small world.

Cave houses shrouded in magic circles.

The secret realm stores the magic inheritance he has collected, as well as the catalog of magic weapons, analysis of formations, and alchemy methods...

"I don't know how many grass and tree monks can form elixirs to become babies."

Li Mo lost consciousness and looked at the mountain of corpses in his palm. The magic weapon was shrouded in mist, and he could vaguely see overlapping mountains and numerous pavilions.

"What a top-grade magic weapon."

As for the spiritual treasure, there is still a long way to go. The magic weapon must have thousands of spiritual patterns until the spiritual patterns merge with each other to form [Tao Yun].

Among Li Mo's existing magic weapons, it is possible that the spiritual root worm is the one.

He only needs to go back to the Ziqi Sect and implant the phantom spirit roots from the millions of corpses in the abyss, and he will probably be promoted to a spiritual treasure.

Regaining control of the Corpse Mountain gave Li Mo a little more confidence in dealing with the Tongjian.

There was no noise outside the window.

There is a faint mist rising from the Fire Spirit Hall, indicating that the environment is becoming increasingly humid, which is not good news for sword cultivators.

"The Fire Spirit Hall is still falling into the copper mirror, and sooner or later it will reach the second floor."

Li Mo was silent.

The outing will at least increase the number of nearly 100,000 sword demons in the Fire Spirit Palace. Once they come into contact with the deep bronze mirror, the town will turn into a nest of strange creatures.

After Taoist Yezhuo discovered that Li Mo was awake, he quickly came to the lobby on the ground floor.

"Senior brother, some of the pig-headed men's heads have fallen off."

Li Mo looked far into the street and saw a headless figure standing motionless, with the needle and thread held in his right hand connected to his head, floating like a balloon.

The needle and thread slowly lengthened, and the ferocious pig's head had reached the height of the eaves of the bungalow.

"Paper kites, when Qingming Festival comes, children will fly paper kites in the fields."

"hiss."

Taoist Yezhuo's expression was numb. Ordinary mundane things turned out to be so weird, and he didn't know when it ended.

Li Mo said calmly: "In ten years at most, the Huoling Palace will fall to the second level of the Bronze Mirror. There is no need to think about returning to the surface level."

"Fuck, no way to survive."

Taoist Ye Zhuo sat paralyzed on the ground, shaking his head repeatedly with a sad face.

"Don't worry. Theoretically speaking, there are sword cultivators who are cleaning up the deep copper mirror all the time. The only ones that pose a threat to us are those before the fifth floor."

Li Mo suspected that the role of the Tiangong period sword cultivator was to prevent the sword ghost from going to the bottom of the bronze mirror, and the Dairi Sword Tomb should have the upper hand.

However, due to the taboo of Night Travel God, no way to completely ban it was found.

Taoist Ye Zhuo sighed. According to the current situation of near death, there is a high probability that only one sword cultivator can survive.

The Great Sun Sword Tomb must use unconventional means to replenish fresh blood, otherwise it will be excluded from the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs by the Tianjian Sect.

Taoist Ye Zhuo's eyes became subtle.

He looked at Li Mo out of the corner of his eye. If the Great Sun Sword Tomb failed to pick up the sword, it might be a good opportunity for Li Mo to become the Chief of the Great Sun.

Of course, the premise is that Li Mo can surpass all Tiangong stage sword cultivators.

"What's up?"

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother, what should we do next?"

Li Mo closed his eyes and said: "Stay constant to cope with all changes. Junior brother, you can go to the third floor of the restaurant to take a look when you have free time. It happens that there are not many sword ghosts left."

Taoist Yezhuo shuddered.

According to estimates, there are still two small night tours in the restaurant, namely the waiter and the shopkeeper, not to mention the big night tour on the top floor.

He was about to refuse when he heard Li Mo continue: "I will pay attention in the lobby. You can just go upstairs with the Zhuozhu. Afterwards, I can help you refine a magic weapon to keep with you."

Taoist Ye Zhuo wanted to refuse several times, but the magic weapon directly blocked his mouth.

"Act within your ability, and be sure not to set foot on the fourth floor." Li Mo patted Taoist Ye Zhuo on the shoulder, and then mobilized the innate essence to warm the dragon beads and horned dragons.

His clairvoyant eye inspected the restaurant, and as soon as his aura came near, the sword ghost immediately hid on the top floor.

There is a river on the top floor, and the variables are too great. If Taoist Ye Zhuo leads the sword ghost to the third floor, he can solve the problem.

Taoist Yezhuo no longer disturbed Li Mo and walked up to the second floor.

Li Mo seizes the time to practice. Anyway, with the magic of Buddha, even if the Beast Sword Dual Soul breaks through the bottleneck, he will not be unable to take care of the outside world.

After the natal flying sword reaches the distraction stage, its strength can definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Li Mo used the blood of the Taisu Beast Infant and the Huanxue Grass to refine the pills, and then used the innate essence to remove the impurities in the pills.

When the pill fell into the sword pouch, dozens of carps immediately started fighting for it.

Li Mo found that the fish and dragon were not interested in the pill pills. This showed that the [Animal Pregnancy Method] was correct. Pill pills could only be fed to newborn cubs.

After the carp digested the medicinal properties, the features of the flying sword could hardly be seen. The sword body actually derived organs and could be as hungry as a living creature.

Li Mo did not hesitate to destroy the natal flying swords above the fish and dragon, and the corpses could also be used as materials for the [Dragon Corpse Technique].

The fish leaped over the dragon gate and the wine poured into the sword pouch, stimulating the transformation of the natal flying sword.

………

Pig heads floated in the air.

A child's voice came.

"The kite flies high, and the child smiles."

"The long line keeps flying high, directly to the fairy mountain outside the sky."

"My mother asked me why I was laughing."

"I said."

"The long line is broken, and the immortal is afraid."