The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 119 Tianlong Mountain

"Damn it, Mo Huasong is so lucky." Ma Jun was so envious that he was about to vomit blood.

In the past, Mu Fanxuan was extremely upright, and when he wanted to hold her little hand, she always refused to agree, let alone kiss her and touch her.

Unexpectedly, now she is not only with Mo Huasong, but also playing with Mo Huasong, she is really envious of him.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, you don't want to be a villain.When I please Mr. Bole and find a big backer in the martial arts world, I will definitely kill you.

Thinking of this, Ma Jun turned and ran to Mr. Bole.

"Ma Jun, I asked you to inquire about Master Batian, how is the inquiry going?" Mr. Bole walked off the stage with an unconcealable joy on his face.

I really didn't expect to get such a good defensive magic weapon by chance.

Mr. Bole will not sell this thing, but keep it for himself.

One billion can save one's life, which is really worth it.

The little black knife refined by Master Batian is very powerful, and Mr. Bole has seen it in the martial arts world.

But because the Star Artifact Pavilion no longer sells the Little Black Knife, Mr. Bole thought of sending someone to Zhanhai City to look for Master Batian.

Master Batian already has a certain reputation in the martial arts world, but no one knows him.

Only Xingqi Pavilion knew him, but they refused to tell, so Mr. Bole found Ma Jun.

Ma Jun said disapprovingly: "Mr. Bole, don't worry, I have asked my subordinates to find this master. As long as he is in Zhanhai City, I can find him."

"Well, help me find this master quickly, and I will definitely return your favor." Mr. Bole said.

Ma Jun's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "Mr. Bole, can you help me solve a sect then?"

"Which sect?" Mr. Bole asked.

"Pangjiazhuang." Ma Jun looked around carefully, and whispered when he saw that there was no outsider.

Mr. Bole frowned slightly: "The Pangjiazhuang is a bit aggressive now, but as long as you help me find Master Batian, there is a way to solve it."

"It's a deal." Ma Jun exclaimed excitedly.

This time, in order to find the thousand-year-old ginseng in such a short period of time, Ma Juntuo contacted Mr. Bole and spent a lot of money.

Hmph, Mo Huasong, Pangjiazhuang, I will let you know what regret is in the future.

Mo Huasong went outside, followed by Mu Fanxuan. "Hey, where are you going now?"

"You're really big-chested and brainless. It's so late. If I don't go home, where are I going?" Mo Huasong gave Mu Fanxuan a white look.

If she hadn't asked him to attend a charity event tonight, he might have arrived at Tianlong Mountain by now.

There is no plane to Tianlong Mountain at this point, so I have to go again tomorrow morning.

"You, are you scolding me again?" Mu Fanxuan glared at Mo Huasong.

This hateful man just said that she was a cat and a dog, and now he said that she has big breasts and no brains.

Hmph, I'm sure he thinks Xiao Jie's small breasts are pretty, and now he dislikes her.

Mo Huasong, I will never like you again.

No, I never liked you, I hate you.Mu Fanxuan turned and left angrily.

Mo Huasong directly performed lightness kung fu and returned to Xianhe No. [-] to practice. When he ate those ginseng, his expression changed drastically.

"Master, the black ghost is robbing our resources." Sword Spirit called out angrily.

In the past, when Mo Huasong swallowed the cultivation resources, most of them were refined by Mo Huasong himself, and the sword spirit could also get some resources to restore the soul.

But now the black ghost fire in Mo Huasong's body actually absorbed resources like the sword spirit, the sword spirit recovered a little bit, and the black ghost fire became stronger.

This is what Mo Huasong is worried about. As he continues to swallow the resources for cultivation, it will help the black ghost fire.

In time, when the black ghost fire becomes strong enough to destroy Mo Huasong, then he will be miserable.

"That's a problem." Mo Huasong replied worriedly.

"Hey, I thought you would have an extra black ghost fire in the future, which would make your fighting power much stronger. I didn't expect it to be a scourge." The sword spirit was helpless.

Mo Huasong said to himself: "Sword Spirit, don't worry, I will definitely find a solution."

The earth is so big, and there must be many treasures in the world of martial arts.When he improves his strength, can't he refine the black ghost fire?
"Yes, my master is the best." Jian Ling smiled and said, "By the way, master, why didn't you ask Mu Fanxuan, that brainless woman, to come over to serve the bed?"

"I won't do that kind of thing with a woman I don't like." Mo Huasong's eyes were firm.

"Hehe." Sword Spirit didn't say anything more.

Early the next morning, Mo Huasong called Pang Wenjun, saying that he was leaving Zhanhai City for a few days and asked them to take care of his mother and others, then took a taxi to the airport.

Tianlong Mountain is located in the west of Dongbin Province, with an altitude of more than 1000 meters. Because the mountain is high and steep, there are no people living in the mountain. After a long time, the trees grow thick and wild animals appear. Some hunters or medicine farmers go up the mountain to make a living.

At noon, Mo Huasong rented a taxi to the foot of Tianlong Mountain.

Mo Huasong put a lot of storage in the storage ring, and there was no problem after a month in the mountains.

Not far into the mountains, Mo Huasong found that the mobile phone had no signal.

Mo Huasong didn't care about this, and continued to walk inside.

According to what the bodyguard said, the black silkworm is on the south side of Tianlong Mountain, almost to the top.

With this position, Mo Huasong was easy to find.

It is estimated that he will be able to find that place in a short time.

"Master, the aura here seems to be good. If you use the Spirit Gathering Formation, it will be much better than Xianhe No. [-]." Sword Spirit said.

Mo Huasong nodded slightly: "Xianhe No. [-] is in the city, so it must not be comparable to this kind of mountain. When I find Longhuicao, I will practice hard here."

Now Mo Huasong doesn't dare to practice more, he is afraid that if he can't control himself, he will immediately advance to the foundation stage.

Mo Huasong used lightness kung fu to fly upwards, because there were many forests in the mountains, and he was afraid that there would be dragons returning to grass in other places, so his speed was not very fast.

It was almost evening when Mo Huasong came to the south of Tianlong Mountain.

Originally, Mo Huasong beat a little rabbit and prepared to cook it with black ghost fire.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he used the black will-o'-the-wisp, the little rabbit was burned into air.

It was only then that Mo Huasong realized that he still couldn't control the black will-o'-the-wisp. It seemed that he had to practice the Supreme Nine Transformations method.

Suddenly, Mo Huasong's eyes lit up, and there were some black silk nets hanging from the trees in front of him.

"Black silk." Mo Huasong called excitedly.

"Master, I feel something is wrong here." Sword Spirit suddenly said.

"Where there are natural materials and earthly treasures, there must be monsters." Mo Huasong disagreed, drew out the small black knife, and walked forward slowly.

Mo Huasong also felt an indescribable sense of oppression after entering here.

As for why this is so, he can't say clearly.

Those warriors can collect black silk here and leave safely. He is so strong, can't he go back safe and sound?

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