Taoist students

Chapter 273
The yellow-robed monk was dead, and Dongfang Mo skillfully picked up his storage bag, and even weighed the powerful triangular flag in his hand. He knew the power of this treasure very well.

But he understands that now is not the time to take a closer look, maybe the violent mana fluctuation just now has attracted the attention of others.Although this place is relatively remote, be careful when sailing for thousands of years.

So he solemnly put away the triangular flag, grabbed the root of immortality, and immediately sacrificed the sky shuttle, and flew away into the distance.

And it took him more than twenty days to escape before he found a hidden barren valley to stop.

Judging from the map I bought in Blood Tomb City, this place is already out of the center of the blood clan land.The city is sparse and uninhabited, but it is a good place to hide.

Taking out the set of small flags and placing them here, Dongfang Mo ducked into it.

Although this small flag is a set of low-level magic weapons, even some powerful foundation-building monks may not be able to hide it, but it is better than nothing, and it can always play a role.

It took Dongfang Mo a long time to recuperate, and the mana he lost was almost recovered.

So he immediately picked off the gourd at his waist, and released the mutated spirit insect magic sand that was only the size of a fist.

Mosha hovered in front of him silently, even with his hearing, at such a close distance, he could only hear the extremely faint sound of air drumming.

Dongfang Mo probed with his divine sense, but he directly penetrated the "liquid" in front of him, as if there was nothing in front of him.

Seeing this, there was a trace of unconcealable joy on his face.

In the next breath, he had a sudden thought, and with a thought, the fist-sized magic sand scattered in all directions, and when it gathered again, it had already wrapped his body.

Seen from a distance, Dongfang Mo seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil.

"Maybe in this way, it can avoid the detection of other people's consciousness, and it can also add a layer of exaggerated defense."

Even if the yellow-robed monk hit the spirit insects with the triangular flag before, the magic sand did not suffer any damage, so he thought so in his heart.

Just when he was complacent, these spirit insects suddenly became agitated, and the "veil" covering him began to vibrate.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed drastically, he quickly picked up the gourd, agitated with mana, and sucked all the spirit insects into it.

After doing all this, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now he clearly noticed that Mosha had an extreme longing for his physical body, which made him feel creepy.

"I almost forgot that after these spirit insects have advanced, I am afraid that they must be nourished with the essence and blood of their own life, otherwise, with their ferocious nature, there will be a possibility of backlash."

Thinking of this, sweat broke out on Dongfang Mo's forehead, and he looked a little scared.

Previously, it was impossible for the yellow-robed cultivator to escape with a mid-stage cultivation base in the Core Condensation Realm.If these spirit insects suddenly turned back, then with his cocoon-bound appearance just now, one can imagine what would happen to him.

Fortunately, these spirit insects have just advanced, and their ferocity has not yet fully erupted.

So he bit his fingertips and dripped blood from the mouth of the gourd.

Then put the gourd in front of him, according to the method of breeding insects, make a formula with both hands, and point to the gourd from time to time.

It wasn't until after a whole day's work that he stopped his movements, put the plug on, and hung the gourd around his waist.

During this period of time, as long as there is a sacrifice from time to time, the trouble of the magic sand will be backlashed can be eliminated.

After contemplating for a moment, Dongfang Mo reached out and took off a black storage bag from his waist.

This object was left behind by the yellow-robed monk before.

He still has great expectations for the storage bag of the monks in the condensed core state.

However, inspired by his mana, he found that there was a special layer of restrictions on the storage bag.

"what!"

At this point, Dongfang Mo was a little puzzled.

You must know that most of the blood monks put a layer of blood ban on their storage bags.The advantage of this blood restriction is that the confinement is so powerful that it is difficult for ordinary people to break through it except for myself.

But there is another disadvantage that if the owner dies, the blood ban on the storage bag will not be broken by itself and can be easily opened.

What surprised Dongfang Mo was that besides the blood ban, the yellow-robed monk had added another layer of restrictions.

But after he studied it carefully, the corners of his mouth twitched not long after.

It's just that the layer of restriction imposed by people is not so profound, it's just formed by condensing mana.

Although Dongfang Mo's cultivation base and mana power were strong, he couldn't compare with the yellow-robed monk at all.

But just give him some time and the storage bag will open.

So he spent several hours to finally break that layer of restriction, and the mana flowed towards it.

In the next moment, a touch of ecstasy appeared on his expression.

The family background of the monks in the Condensing Core Realm is indeed rich.Among them, there are no less than [-] spirit stones alone.On the contrary, the blood stones commonly used by blood clans don't have much appearance.

In addition, there are many instruments and talismans.

To his disappointment, when he checked carefully, he found that these instruments and talismans were only low-level or middle-level.Not even a high-level magic weapon, let alone magic weapon.

After pouring out many other sundries and cleaning them up, nothing useful was found.

So he sighed and shook his head.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved.Now that there is a war between the two clans, the consumption of spirit stones is probably a huge number.Therefore, it is reasonable that the yellow-robed monk has a hundred thousand spirit stones in his storage bag, but not many other things.

After Dongfang Mo lost interest, he waved his big hand and took out a triangular flag instead.

Looking at the triangular streamer with a length of Zhang Xu in his hand, needless to say, this thing must be a magic weapon, and its grade is not low.It can be seen from the fact that the yellow-robed monk was not easy to use.

So Dongfang Mo is going to refine this treasure and try its power again.

But at this moment, among the messy sundries on the ground, an inconspicuous jade suddenly flickered brightly and darkly.

This jade is the size of a fist and has an extremely smooth surface.He didn't use it at first, but he didn't realize that it was a bit special until something changed.

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and picked it up carefully.

After trying a bit, I want to infuse mana into it.In the next breath, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the mana was easily absorbed by the jade.

What surprised him was that after the mana was injected, a cold voice suddenly came from inside the jade:

"Huangqi, did you find the Taoist priest?"

The moment the voice fell into Dongfang Mo's ears, his expression couldn't help changing drastically.

It's just that the sound made him very familiar, who else could it be if it wasn't the strange-looking man.

"The leader of the blood clan bites green!"

Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth.

Regarding the identity of the yellow-robed monk, he had vaguely guessed that it was Huangqi, the lord of Huangqi City, but he didn't expect that the person behind him was Qingqing.

And judging from Chee Qing's words just now, his whereabouts are very likely to have been exposed.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's expression was extremely ugly.

After thinking for a moment, he was ready to get up and continue to abscond again.

He is hard to match against the monks in the condensed core state, and if he meets the leader of the blood clan, he has no power to resist.

So he forcibly suppressed the plan to immediately refine the triangular flag, put it away instead, and then took down the small flag in front of him.

Just when he was about to sacrifice the Sky Shuttle, he suddenly lowered his head as if feeling a sense.

I saw the biggest spirit beast bag on his waist trembling again.

Dongfang Mo didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but now it's important to escape.

However, when he realized that what caused the storage bag to tremble was the black fraternal egg that had been silent for several years since he got it, except for a change in the cave.A look that was even more shocking than Mosha's successful advancement suddenly appeared on his face.

"Could it be?"

When the ancestor Dongfang Yu was about to leave, he had revealed a few words that the fraternal egg might be born soon.

When he felt the trembling of the spirit animal bag getting more and more intense, he took out the fraternal egg without any hesitation at all.

The moment he held the fist-sized egg in his hand, it seemed to be released, and a black ripple surged out immediately.

The fraternal egg is like a black sun, emitting a strong black light.The surrounding blood-colored land was illuminated into darkness.

Under this black light, Dongfang Mo's mind directly "buzzed", as if there was a bone-chilling chill that the body could not detect, but only the soul could feel.

(End of this chapter)