Immortal Immortal

It only took Li Mo five days to complete the floating wind spirit pattern. From the unfamiliarity at the beginning, he quickly became more comfortable with it.

He Li was even surprised to find that he could no longer understand some of the spiritual patterns.

He has never seen a similar weapon refiner. He would rather make the spiritual pattern structure dozens of times more complicated to increase the power of the magic weapon as much as possible.

It is completely inconsistent with Zhibaidao’s practice philosophy.

And from the beginning to the end, Li Mo drew the textures in a multi-tasking way, and it didn't seem to give him the slightest feeling of reluctance.

He Li couldn't help but think of "Si Ruizhai", a natural immortal species who knew all the ways.

Sirui Zhai's level of formation surpassed all formation cultivators, but because he was over 10,000 years old, the shock he brought was far less than that of Li Mo.

"He Li, it seems that the weapon refining of the Thirteen Immortals is not as bad as you imagined."

The dragon-headed monster said with a smile, veins popping out of his head.

He Li did not answer directly, "It cannot be explained by common sense. Perhaps some kind of immortal body makes him extremely sensitive to spiritual patterns."

"When it comes to the control of magic weapons, the Thirteen Immortals are definitely not as good as the disciples who know a hundred ways."

The reason why He Li is so sure is because he took the lead in refining Bishan Island and made slight modifications intentionally at that time.

Other monks can indeed use it, but if they want to use their fingers like arms, they must cultivate the unique "marrow blood spiritual power" through Zhibaidao.

"Ah."

Luo Yang snorted coldly. Bi Hengguang beside him wanted to refute, but he stopped him.

He knows nothing about weapon refining, and the incidents related to the He Li controversy are meaningless.

"Fellow Taoist Luoyang, I think the Thirteen Immortals are very interested in the art of weapon refining. In the future, we can let him come to Zhidao to observe the art of weapon refining."

Zhibaidao elder "Wang Shoucai" was in charge of refining weapons. He was still immersed in Li Mo's method of completing the floating wind spirit pattern. His heart was filled with incredible thoughts. After hearing this, he couldn't help but add.

"After all, the systems are different. Even if the Thirteen Immortals can become teachers by refining weapons, there will always be gains in knowing the Hundred Ways."

He Li glanced at Wang Shoucai helplessly, but did not continue to speak.

With Li Mo's level of weapon refining and his sword cultivation not relying on external objects, it means that Tianjian Sect has little need for knowledge.

Luo Yang felt that the previous frustration was gone.

"Besides, I understand the character of the Thirteen Immortals. On weekdays, refining weapons is just a way to kill time occasionally, and the main focus is on sword mastery."

He had investigated Li Mo's background. The latter had sneaked into Tianjian Sect through the Sword Tongue Sect and seemed to be running a black market business in small and medium-sized sects.

Not only magic weapons, but also elixirs, corpse wine, and spiritual talismans are involved.

In Luo Yang's view, Li Mo has no obvious bias. He simply has a transcendent understanding and can quickly master any skill.

Longtouju laughed.

The more than thirty elders in the Void Refining Stage did not believe all Luo Yang's words.

With the attainments shown by Li Mo, he must be proficient in this way, and he might have secretly obtained the Tianjian Sect's resources.

The sect elders present couldn't help but have an idea.

Tianjianmen may have been planning for hundreds of years.

Gathering two natural immortals in advance, one master and one assistant, with the talents of Yu Xiao and Li Mo, sooner or later they will be able to achieve the status of land gods.

The prosperity of Tianjian Sect is predictable.

He Li stared at Li Mo's actions.

The floating wind spirit pattern has been basically completed, but Li Mo has been improving it from time to time, and the spirit pattern is becoming more and more bloated and complicated.

Of course, the bloated spirit pattern was in his opinion.

From the effect of controlling the magic weapon, Banshan Island shows flexibility far beyond other suspended islands in a way that He Li cannot understand.

"Is it really possible for one of the Thirteen Immortals to refine Bishan Island?"

Even in Zhibaidao, if you want to refine a large-scale magic weapon like Banshan Island, you need to be led by an elder in the Void Refining stage, plus dozens of disciples to cooperate and work together for about ten years.

Where is Li Mo?

If he started refining it from scratch, it would probably take him up to twenty years to complete it.

Little did He Li know that Li Mo's efficiency in refining magic weapons was far beyond imagination. Even the Leisu Sword Shuttle only took half a year.

"If we find an opportunity for Yi Sheng to take action, we must at least destroy the majesty of the Thirteen Immortals."

The other elders in the Void Refining stage have similar thoughts.

The disciples they brought to the Demon Cave can be ranked at the forefront of each branch, but they have been suppressed by the natural immortals for a long time, which has damaged their mental state.

It happened to be with the help of Li Mo to help them reshape their Taoist hearts.

Even if they lose, as long as they have no chance of winning, they can at least make up for some of their shortcomings, which will be beneficial to their promotion to the Void Refining Stage in the future.

In a sense, being of the same generation as a born immortal is so hopeless.

Facing the geniuses who are destined to become immortals, hard work is not worth mentioning in front of them. The most outrageous thing is that they are all born from the same sect.

Whoosh whoosh.

There are dozens of figures in the sky in Yeshou City, heading straight towards the island.

There were three people from the Immortal Family dispatched, headed by Gu Shenzi, and assisted by Zengyin and Qingtan. They were all descendants of the Immortal Family in the eyes of mortals.

Longtou Ju marveled, "It's different that the Thirteen Immortals are in charge of the Devil's Cave. They can actually make monsters sense threats. It's interesting."

Chen Yunpi smiled but there was blood dripping from his neck, "That's fine, but you can't hurt the people in the city, Jie Jie Jie..."

Luoyang's face showed fear.

Although Wan Mo Dao has always emphasized that the Demon Cave is an alternative rule that has evolved naturally, there are clues that it is related to the truth of heaven and earth.

The four sects are willing to come to the Demon Cave, and they also intend to test the way of all demons.

Long Touju grinned and said: "Luoyang, three immortals from the Void Refining Stage are taking action. Do you want support from the [King Kong] lineage at the Great Sun Sword Tomb?"

"What kind of refining period does a weird thing count? Taiji alone is enough."

Luo Yang cursed silently.

The monster probably regarded Li Mo as a threat, otherwise the Xian family would have been delaying it for a few days and never took the initiative to launch an attack.

"Taiji will arrange it for another half a year, and the island's protection will be impregnable. Now... I guess I have to use my outer body to resist."

Theoretically speaking, as long as you surround the suspended island and wait for attack, it is not difficult to repel even the monsters in the Void Refining Stage.

After all, the so-called immortal family must rely on absorbing companion fetuses to cast spells.

The cultivation level of the Immortal family is very limited, and it is difficult to sustain a long-term battle. Their strength is like that of ancient monks, their methods are single and rough, and they usually run away as soon as their cultivation level declines.

What if Luo Yang hadn't realized that the essence of the Immortal Family was indeed a strange thing, more like... an ancient monk sealed in a small world?

"Set up formation and slay demons!!!"

Gu Shenzi swung the whisk, and Taoist boys gathered around Tianjianmen Island, all holding white whiskers in their hands.

The white beard stretches out and is inextricably linked to each other.

The Great Sun Sword Tomb is in full formation, with a total of twenty-four people maintaining the nine-turn chain formation.

The remaining four suspended islands have no intention of supporting them. Unless ordered by the elders, the disciples of the five sects are independent of each other.

They looked at Li Mo, who looked like he was in a state of confusion.

Occasionally when he came back to his senses, Li Mo was also modifying the spiritual patterns or magic formations. The sword cultivators once thought that Li Mo had fallen into a state of enlightenment.

But when things come to an end, all the sword cultivators will have no choice but to die if they have a grudge.

The aura of the Immortal Family is getting stronger and stronger. Even if the monster's Void Refining Stage is watery, the attacks of three people at the same time cannot be resisted by the distraction stage.

"The devil from outside the territory, everyone can find it and kill it."

Gu Shenzi's face was solemn.

According to the usual experience when the demon comes, they only need to wait for the time to end, but after all, it may involve the demon.

The two Zengyin people didn't say anything, they held their hands together and recited the incantation.

"The heaven and earth rotate, and the Taiqing Qi is blessing the body, and the body is indestructible. It is also called Taishang Taihao swallowing the wonderful method, which is the way of heaven..."

Bang bang bang.

There was a series of muffled sounds in Yeshou City, and hundreds of mortals turned into minced meat.

A little clearer in the pool, the brilliant clear air like a galaxy swept across, causing many Taoist boys to be contaminated at the same time, and their flesh and bones swelled.

Whisk crashed towards the suspended island, and dozens of flying swords attacked Bai Xu.

boom.

The aftermath hit the surface of the island, and most of its power was blocked by the Jiuqu Chain Formation.

The sword cultivator took action in an orderly manner, and the natal flying swords he controlled formed a sword formation, entangled with the Taoist boy, and made a deafening sound.

All the elders were a little surprised.

Previously, the Great Sun Sword Tomb was a mess, with mutual distrust leading to individual fighting, but now they are willing to work together.

They couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of what Luo Yang said.

Do the Thirteen Immortals have the power to overpower the Great Sun Sword Tomb? Otherwise, with the sword cultivator’s temperament, how could he simply obey his orders?

Compared to the sword cultivator who was constantly running around, Li Mo was undoubtedly much calmer.

Li Mo stood high on the island, not reacting at all despite the trembling of the earth and mountains, looking at the strange thing called the Immortal Family.

Taoist Yezhuo stood by and was trembling with fear.

He knew that even though the island had been fortified, Li Mo's time in the Demon's Cave was too short and he would not be able to withstand attacks in the Void Refining Stage.

"Ye Zhuo, what is a human branch?"

Taoist Ye Zhuo swallowed his saliva, looked at the sword cultivator whose body was injured due to the fierce battle, and explained: "The weird thing who calls himself an immortal family likes to call the mortals in the devil's cave human branches."

"The human branch will produce a companion fetus during childbirth. It is a spiritual material that can replace the corpse."

"oh?"

Li Mo called out the newt while taking the companion fetus handed over by Taoist Ye Zhuo.

A giant salamander appeared on the island. Its size of nearly a kilometer was full of oppression, and it also revealed a faint woody sword intent.

"ah."

The salamander releases countless roots, which connect to the sword repairers to replenish their vitality.

Taoist Ye Zhuo was still frightened.

Li Mo looked at the companion fetus with great interest and found that it was far from being as simple as Taoist Ye Zhuo said. The companion fetus was not a dead thing.

The companion fetus can grow over time, but it has no soul, let alone consciousness.

how to say.

If the companion fetus was placed in the ancient world of immortality, it would be a perfect container for taking away the body.

"Senior brother, please... pay a little attention. After all, the magic objects of the Xian family have a refining stage, and the magic weapon will be damaged if you are not careful."

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Mo patted Taoist Ye Zhuo on the shoulder and waited silently for the Xian family to take action.

It didn't take long.

Gu Shenzi groaned, and sapphire pupils appeared between his eyebrows.

"Open your eyes!"

At least dozens of mortals died, sapphire pupils drilled out of their flesh, suspended in mid-air, and streaks of clear light continued to sweep across the suspended island.

A mantra was revealed between Zengyin's brows, and the elixir refined with the fetus was held in his tongue, carefully blessing the son of God of the Valley.

The suspended island is crumbling, and cracks are spreading on the ground.