The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Liu Zhongchi had turned into a mass of black ash and disappeared in place, leaving only a mass of flame burning in the center of the room.Under their watchful eyes, the flame became smaller and smaller, until finally only a small flame in the shape of a lotus flower remained.

It only took a moment for the flame to kill Liu Zhongchi, even though it looked only as big as a thumb at the moment, Qin Mo didn't dare to underestimate it.

"It turned out to be Honglianhuo!" The little fox's slightly emotional voice sounded from the side.

Seeing the doubt in Qin Mo's eyes, it paused and continued: "The red lotus fire is a kind of spiritual fire from heaven and earth. It is different from the powerful thunder fire in your body. It is the best pill fire in the cultivation world. With the power of its own flame, it can assist monks to refine high-quality pills. Of course, as a kind of heaven and earth spirit fire, its attack power should not be underestimated, even if it is only a small part of the red lotus fire, it is enough It took Liu Zhongchi's life."

"A small part?" A look of surprise flashed across Qin Mo's face, and he silently recited these words.

"Hehe, of course it's only a small part, not to mention that the body of the Red Lotus Fire is hard to see. If this is really the body, Liu Zhongchi would have been burned to ashes by it as early as the moment he came into contact with the flame of the Red Lotus Fire. Let him use the flame like this. But even if it is only a small part, Liu Zhongchi is not capable of completely subduing it, he died this time because of being backlashed by the red lotus fire."

As soon as the little fox finished speaking, the ray of red lotus fire in front of him instantly lit up, and then disappeared in place so suddenly.

The red lotus fire suddenly disappeared from their eyes, Qin Mo couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the long sword, and his body leaned forward slightly.

Seeing Qin Mo's cautious actions, the little fox smiled: "The part of the unowned Red Lotus Fire will be recalled by the Qinglian Fire itself."

Speaking of this, the little fox moved and disappeared in place, leaving only a faint echo in the air: "You can solve the next thing yourself, Master Fox is going to rest!"

Before Qin Mo could say anything, the young man's unbelievable voice came from beside him: "He died just like that, just like that..."

Qin Mo turned his head, and saw that the young man's eyes were already red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was stepping on the pile of black ash firmly under his feet.After a long while, as if finally confirming that Liu Zhongchi was dead, the young man knelt on the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Immediately, he turned his eyes and looked at Qin Mo who was at the side. The young man's eyes no longer had the previous deathly silence. His eyes were shining, as if they had fallen into the starlight, and he looked at Qin Mo's every word solemnly. Said: "Thank you!"

Hearing what the young man said, Qin Mo's face was indifferent, he touched the Thunderbolt Sword with his right hand uncomfortably, and said in a flat tone: "I didn't kill him, and I only did it for myself. "

Hearing what Qin Mo said, the young man curled his lips and didn't care at all, as if he had thought of something, he said, "Follow me!"

After saying this, the boy went straight to the innermost wall, stretched out his hands and slowly groped for it.

Hearing a "click", the originally complete wall was slowly divided into two halves from the middle, revealing a wide passage. The young man turned around and nodded in Qin Mo's direction, motioning for him to follow, and walked in first. .

Qin Mo paused, clenched the long sword in his hand, and followed him in.

Inside was a narrow passage, and the walls on both sides of the passage were inlaid with many night pearls, illuminating the originally dark space brightly.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, Qin Mo only felt that his field of vision suddenly became wider. The two of them had come to another completely different room. Seeing the scene inside, Qin Mo's eyes flashed across A look of astonishment.

As if aware of Qin Mo's astonishment, the young man pointed to the wooden frame full of jade bottles in the room, with a relaxed smile on his face for the first time, and said, "It's all the pills refined by Liu Zhongchi, although he He is vicious, but he is a genuine Mystic Grade Alchemist, and most of the pills here are Mysterious Grade pills."

Those jade bottles were placed neatly on the wooden frame, and Qin Mo seemed to be able to clearly smell the fragrance of the elixir inside even through the jade bottles.

Qin Mo only felt that his hand sank, and a black universe bag appeared in his hand, and immediately a young and cheerful voice sounded in his ear: "This is Liu Zhongchi's universe bag, there should be some good things in it. You haven’t fully mastered the Red Lotus Fire, and you’ve never dared to carry it with you because you’re afraid that the Qiankun Bag will be destroyed, so it’s a good time for you!”

Holding the Qiankun bag, seeing the rarely relaxed expression on the young man's face, Qin Mo nodded, and said slowly, "It's made us cheaper."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he let out a low laugh. The cheerful laughter was slowly dispersed in the whole space.

Qin Mo frowned slightly, not quite understanding the meaning of the young man's laughter.

As if he had laughed enough, the young man stood beside the wooden frame, his eyes glowed faintly, he rolled his eyes, and said softly, "It's really taken advantage of us!"

Then he straightened his face, looked at Qin Mo steadfastly, and said slowly, "My name is Ling Yun."

Not understanding the young man's psychology at all, Qin Mo just nodded and replied, "Qin Mo." After saying that, he opened the Qiankun bag in his hand.

Ling Yun was not annoyed when Qin Mo was like this, he just stood aside with a smile on his face and quietly watched Qin Mo's movements.

As soon as his consciousness entered Liu Zhongchi's Qiankun bag, Qin Mo found that there were really a lot of things in it. Looking around, he saw piles of spirit stones piled up in it, and beside the spirit stones were some jade slips. A pill furnace and some other odds and ends.

Qin Mo ignored the spirit stones, took out the jade slips directly, and signaled Ling Yun to check with him, Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, and casually picked up a jade slip at hand.

Qin Mo put his consciousness into one of the jade slips, he only felt a green color appeared in his consciousness, and then rows of handwriting appeared in his mind.

There have been many interfaces in the world of comprehension since ancient times. Among the many interfaces, there is a distinction between high and low. The high-level interface has more resources than the low-level interface.

I don’t know when, the various sects of the high-level interface came forward and used an uninhabited interface they accidentally discovered——Wei Haijie as a selection place, allowing many young and talented disciples from the low-level interface to enter it for selection , and finally select the most outstanding disciples and allow them to join the various sects of the high-level interface.

It can be said that this selection competition is the best way for low-level interface disciples to get ahead.Of course, there are high and low levels in the low-level interface, and Han Shanjie behind Liu Zhongchi is a powerful low-level interface.

The place where Qin Mo is staying now is Weihai Realm, and the teleportation array in Huangtian's secret realm is exactly the teleportation array used by Bikong Realm to send disciples to Weihai Realm.It's just that tens of thousands of years ago, due to some unknown reasons, no one in the blue sky knew the function of this teleportation array. Qin Mo came here by accident, and he didn't know whether he was lucky or not.

Just when Qin Mo was in a trance, Ling Yun patted Qin Mo's shoulder, and when Qin Mo turned his head, he saw Ling Yun raised the jade slip in his hand to him, with an excited smile on his face: "That's it!" It records the exercises of Shenlong Jue."

Hearing the Shenlong Jue, Qin Mo's eyes also lit up. He has seen the power of this Jue before, and now he has the opportunity to get it. Of course, he is also extremely happy. He quickly took out a jade slip from the Qiankun Bag and burned it. point.

In a remote ancient tomb in the distance, a man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were dark and cold, and said: "Liu Zhongchi is dead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill male voice sounded next to him: "How is it possible, isn't Liu Zhongchi in the north? There are extremely few monks in the spiritual solitude stage, and who can kill him..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt the cold gaze of the man in Tsing Yi, and the words in his mouth also paused: "Brother, I don't doubt your words."

The man in Tsing Yi only gave him a cold look, and then said: "Someone moved his Shenlongjue jade slip."

Hearing this, the people around became quiet. Generally, only the person can open the Shenlong Jue jade slip. When the jade slip is opened by others, it means that its original owner is dead.

"Damn it, someone dared to kill us from the Han Mountain Realm!" An angry voice came from the side.

The man in Tsing Yi closed his eyes again, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I will help him avenge him!"

At the same time, Qin Mo and Ling Yun shared the spirit stones and pills equally, and after confirming the safety of this place with Ling Yun, Qin Mo began to practice in seclusion here.

Looking at the black ashes in the alchemy furnace, Qin Mo's usually stern face also changed a few times, and finally he could only sigh. At the beginning, there was a jade slip in Liu Zhongchi's Qiankun bag about alchemy. It began to be refined.

Different from the Shenlong Jue, which has been cultivated smoothly, he has been in retreat for three months. Up to now, he can't even refine the simplest yellow-level low-grade pill. He obviously refined it according to the steps, and he never made a mistake in any step. I have some doubts in my heart about the correctness of the method recorded in this jade slip.

After changing into a clean robe, Qin Mo walked outside.Perhaps due to psychological reasons, Qin Mo prefers to change into clean clothes rather than a quick cleansing formula.

As soon as he came out of the inner room, Qin Mo saw a new alchemy furnace appearing in the room that Liu Zhongchi used to concoct alchemy, and Ling Yun was standing in front of the alchemy furnace refining the pill.

"Qin Mo, are you out?" Seeing Qin Mo's figure, Ling Yun stopped what he was doing and asked with a smile.

Once Liu Zhongchi died, Ling Yun no longer had that lifeless look, and became cheerful and laughing. He casually took out a jade bottle and handed it to Qin Mo, saying, "We've finished eating the Bigu Pill here. So I made a furnace by myself, I didn't expect to succeed in the first alchemy!"

Hearing this, Qin Mo tightened his grip on the jade bottle, and he succeeded in one attempt.

"Hahaha, Qin Mo, admit it, you just don't have the talent for alchemy!" The little fox's slightly arrogant voice rang in Qin Mo's ears. It used sound transmission, but Ling Yun didn't hear it.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Qin Mo's more indifferent expression, Ling Yun was a little puzzled.

"It's okay, thank you!" Before Ling Yun could react, Qin Mo took out the black cloak that Liu Zhongchi used before and put it on his body, turned around, stood on the flying sword, and said, "I'll go out for a while! "

When Liu Zhongchi brought him here, although Qin Mo's body was restrained all the time, he clearly remembered the route they walked, so he came to the previous town very smoothly at this moment.

Looking at the three big characters "Wuzhou City" engraved on the top of the city wall, Qin Mo pulled the black robe on his body and walked over slowly.

It was different from the situation when leaving the city. When entering the city, one had to pay spirit stones. Qin Mo looked at the long queue in front of him, didn't say much, and stood in the same place and lined up quietly.

When it was Qin Mo's turn, he put down ten low-grade spirit stones on the table, and walked towards the city.But before he could leave, he was stopped by someone.

The man sat behind the table, leaning casually behind, looked Qin Mo up and down, and said, "For those whose identities are unknown, they need to pay 20 yuan for low-grade spirit stones."

Qin Mo glanced around, but here he was the only one covering his face with a cloak. He had obtained a lot of spirit stones from Liu Zhongchi, and at this moment he took out ten low-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and put them in the bag without hesitation. in front of the man.

Seeing Qin Mo's straightforward actions, the man's eyes lit up, and a glint of greed flashed in his eyes. The man in black is so obedient, he must not be strong. Thinking of this, he frowned, and stretched out his hand to stop Qin Mo again : "I said you can leave? Another 20 yuan low-grade spirit stone!"

Qin Mo paused, and immediately understood that this person was trying to blackmail him.His eyes were cold, and he didn't intend to pay attention to this person. He knocked off the man's arm lying in front of him, and walked in quickly.

"Bold!" Seeing Qin Mo like this, the man's face sank, he stood up quickly, and slashed in Qin Mo's direction with the long knife in his hand.

Sensing the sharp attack of the long knife, Qin Mo frowned, and with a wave of his right hand, a powerful spiritual force surged out from his hand, flying towards the man.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the long knife in the man's hand fell to the ground, and his body also took a few steps back under the blow.

The man stood up from the ground in a bit of embarrassment, staring at Qin Mo fiercely, with the long knife in his hand across his chest, and shouted: "Presumptuous, how dare you commit murder in Wuzhou City!"

As soon as his words fell, everyone outside the city gate felt a cave of light and shadow in front of them, and several figures suddenly appeared here, tightly surrounding Qin Mo.

The previous man wiped the blood from his mouth, snorted coldly, and stared at Qin Mo's figure with cloudy eyes: "Toast, don't eat fine wine! Give it to me!"

As soon as his words fell, those people emitted a strong killing intent. The long knives in their hands reflected a chilling light in the sun, and the originally noisy city gate suddenly became quiet.The people around silently watched the scene of Qin Mo confronting this group of people.

"what happened?"