The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 173 The Seventh Mission - Cross-Strait Battlefield 16
When Mo Yiyi was instructing the little sword cultivators to prepare dinner, some alert little sword cultivators noticed something was wrong in the forest.

Without needing to communicate with other people, some little sword cultivators carried their swords into the peach forest.

After a while, these people returned the same way, as if nothing had happened!
Looking at the bubbling things in the cauldron, Mo Yiyi felt a bit of a headache.

Mo Yiyi had eaten many delicious lingonberry pastries, but this was the first time to cook.

It's impossible to say that there is no eagerness to try, but what the hell is this dark blue pot of stuff!

Mo Yiyi didn't know exactly which thing had lost its color, and the one that returned was dark blue.

Anyway, this pot of food looks very strange, it seems that it can't be eaten.

Mo Yiyi wanted to pour out the pot and make another pot. At some point, Xiao Jianxiu, who was standing next to her, took a chopstick and pierced a mandarin duck fruit that was dyed blue. He took a bite, then nodded with Mo Yiyi, and said very calmly.

"It's ripe!"

Mo Yiyi was almost dumbfounded watching the other party eat all the pricked mandarin duck fruits, and then his lips and teeth were stained with a strange blue...

"How are you? How are you feeling?"

This little sword cultivator feels very good, the spiritual power in this mouthful is very abundant, which makes him feel very comfortable, and even wants to have another one!
In fact he did too!
It's not a good habit to cook and eat secretly. How could the other little sword cultivators who were waiting for the meal be willing when they saw it? Someone immediately drew his sword and drove away the little sword cultivator who was stealing food, and then he was alone. I took a branch and pricked away all the mandarin duck fruits in the pot!
They didn't let go of the remaining soup and the sticky and broken things in the soup, and they didn't know when they cut down the peach tree to make bowls and spoons, and they swept away all the messy things in the pot!
However, even so, there are only a few who have eaten, and they belong to the best of this group of small sword cultivators, and most of the rest are still hungry.

Mo Yiyi didn't have time to say that he suspected that the pot of food was inedible, so the little sword cultivators ate up all of it.

Seeing that a pot of unknown objects had been scraped clean, there was not even a little soup left.

Looking at the other little sword cultivators around who were still waiting to be fed, Mo Yiyi swallowed the doubt in his mouth, took out the kettle and continued to add water to the pot.

Forget it, anyway, Jianxiu skin is solid, she didn't put anything strange in this pot, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Thinking of this, she quickly felt relieved, and then continued to pick out first-class edibles from her storage compartment.

Of course, the first thing to put into the water must be the mandarin duck fruit provided by the system!
Probably because Mo Yiyi heard that there were no suitable ingredients for cooking, the system silently provided Mo Yiyi with a batch of mandarin duck fruit, and said that this kind of spiritual fruit can be eaten after being boiled, and the taste is soft and delicate , It has the effect of clearing heat, detoxifying and improving eyesight after eating.

It was the first time Mo Yiyi saw this kind of fruit, so he boiled it according to the system's instructions. Later, he was afraid that it would lose the taste after simple boiling, so he added some other spiritual fruits and spiritual plants into it.

After putting half of the pot of mandarin duck fruit, Mo Yiyi began to put in the spiritual plants and fruits that she thought were pretty good.

After the water was added to the water as if it was about to overflow, the pot was covered, and the low-grade spirit stone stuck on the pot cover began to emit a shimmer, and the magic circle on the pot lid and the pot were automatically aligned, and then three Within a breath, the low-grade spirit stone seemed to be smaller, white smoke rose from the pot, and a strange fragrance came out.

Mo Yiyi pinched the low-grade spirit stone stuck on the lid of the pot and opened the lid, all the ingredients in the pot were cooked!

It's just that the color of the second pot is still very strange. I don't know why it's jet black, and I don't know if it's Mo Yiyi's illusion. She always feels like she smells something like a paste...

Mo Yiyi was still hesitating, but the little sword cultivators rushed up, and after a flash of swords and swords, the contents of the pot were dug up again!
The strength control of these little sword cultivators was extremely precise. Don't look at them digging for food while fighting. In fact, with such a big movement, Mo Yiyi didn't even shake the pot that was placed on a stone.

The pot was clean again, Mo Yiyi looked at the little sword cultivators who were still alive and well after eating, and felt relieved now.

She continued to pour water into the pot, talking while pouring.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one to blame, let's take our time."

Mo Yiyi's pot is not too small!

This pot is also a magic weapon, it can be made bigger or smaller, and the cooking time can be shortened to the limit. Burn money!
But Mo Yiyi didn't care about this, she turned the pot to the maximum, and then relied on this pot to solve the ration problem of thousands of little sword cultivators.

In fact, before these little sword cultivators came in, they each prepared dry food and put them in their arms. Shanzhai specially produced it, a kind of compressed small balls.

The small balls are only the size of the fingernail of a little finger, wrapped in paper bags, and each paper bag contains [-] pills.

Take one pill every meal, and use spiritual power to melt it in the abdomen, and these small balls will swell up, which can last a meal for sword cultivators.

These small balls are all kneaded with five-grain flour and then shrunk in the magic circle, so don't look at these small balls, they are actually really anti-hunger.

But how can Xiaowanzi be as energetic as Mo Yiyi's cooking!
Jianxiu is a very realistic creature. They don't care whether the food Mo Yiyi cooks is delicious or not, whether it tastes strange or not. The key is to have plenty of spiritual power, and after eating the sticky and strange-tasting food, they don't care. The body will have a very obvious sense of moisture, and a certain part of the body can always benefit, and that is enough!

Therefore, after making fifteen pots in a row, one of the low-grade spirit stones was used up, and Mo Yiyi, who was putting new spirit stones on the lid of the pot, had done so much, and hadn't tasted his own craftsmanship.

Even because the fifteen pots were snapped up by the little sword cultivators, Mo Yiyi, who was not very confident about his colorful stew, became inexplicably confident, thinking that he must be a genius, and the things he made looked good It's not good, but it must taste great!

Mo Yiyi cooks one pot after another, until all the little Jianxiu have a round belly and need to meditate to digest, then he is content to take a chopstick and want to try a mandarin duck fruit.

It's just that she seemed to see something from the corner of her eye. When she looked up, she suddenly found a few little sword cultivators standing in the distance.

"Why do you guys stand so far away? Come and eat."

These little sword cultivators looked like they had a flat stomach and hadn't eaten. Mo Yiyi didn't care about eating by herself right away, and hurriedly called them to eat.

Several little sword cultivators were greeted, then looked at each other, and after a moment of hesitation, they walked up to Mo Yiyi together.

Mo Yiyi saw that they seemed to be very reserved, and felt surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that there were introverted sword repairmen.

Immediately, I took out a few large bowls and spoons, and personally made a bowl full of food for them!

At this moment, Mo Yiyi was already very confident in what she made, so after giving them the big bowl, she also said.

"Don't worry, if it's not enough, I'll cook another pot for you guys, let's eat!"

Several little sword cultivators looked at each other again, until one of them nodded hesitantly, the other little sword cultivators followed suit, pierced the mandarin duck fruit with their chopsticks and took a bite.

Mo Yiyi watched them eat in a good mood, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

They are still a group of children, look how cute they look with round stomachs after eating!
When Mo Yiyi was still hesitating whether to cook a pot for them, suddenly the bodies of these little sword cultivators swelled rapidly. Right in front of Mo Yiyi, before she could react, the little sword cultivators who were still fine Sword cultivator, it exploded with a bang! ! ! !

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"Wu Zicen, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

The Qi Sect disciples saw that Wu Zicen's expression was really bad, so they came to ask him.

Wu Zicen wiped his face, shook his head first, and then said.

"I'm just too worried, I'm a little worried about them..."

"Don't worry, they'll be fine. There are brothers and sisters watching outside. This training should be safe."

Wu Zicen looked up at the Qi Sect disciple, who was taken aback by his sudden look, and asked hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Wu Zicen took a small breath, suppressed his emotions, and turned sad.

"What's the use of relying on others, in case, I mean in case something happens..."

Wu Zicen's words aroused many people's worries, after all, what that brother Jianzong said before is still in their ears.

This is a trial with many casualties, so what if there are more people guarding outside?If they really had an accident...

The originally calm mood became irritable again, and a breath of anxiety spread in the team.

In the end, Wu Zicen didn't eat the food brought by the disciple of the Qi Sect, but hugged his knees with his hands and quietly shrank aside.

His anxiety and worry were also transmitted to others, and everyone's mood became bad.

Slowly the night was getting late, and the lush peach blossom forest was pitch-black. Someone took out a small night light, and the dim yellow light could barely see things.

At this very quiet moment, someone suddenly muttered something.

"smell good."

Isn't that right, the surrounding area is pitch black, and the fragrance of peach blossoms is spreading.

Those who are curious, staring at the peach branches protruding from the branches, actually saw the whole process of a peach blossom bud from budding to opening!
The disciple stared blankly, then murmured.

"I don't know if these peach trees bear peaches, but if they do, it should be a very good spiritual fruit."

A disciple of the Demon Sect sneered when he heard this.

"These peach trees are nothing more than mortals. Even if they bear peaches, they are just ordinary peaches. How can they be compared with spiritual fruits!"

The new Kunlun disciple knew that he had made a joke and was somewhat embarrassed, so he also fell silent and stopped talking.

The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and after a while, the group of new disciples fell asleep amidst the fragrance of peach blossoms.

The little demon boy also closed his eyes. He was obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep all the time. He always felt very irritable and wanted to vent it!
After enduring it for a while, the little boy from the Mozu couldn't bear this feeling of irritability. He suddenly broke through the drowsy sleepiness and opened his eyes!
However, the moment he opened his eyes, a touch of coldness came into his eyes, his body reacted faster than his brain's, he raised his hand almost instantly, and passed through the chest of the person who attacked him!

The palm passed through his chest, but he didn't feel the sticky warmth it should have. Instead, it felt like he had pierced two pieces of cowhide!
The little demon boy saw clearly that the person stabbing him with a dagger was none other than Wu Zicen, a disciple of the Qi Sect!
Disdain and sarcasm appeared on the face of the little demon boy. Just as he was about to say something, this Wu Zicen disappeared before his eyes!
The little demon boy was taken aback for a moment, only to feel the bloody smell in his nose belatedly, turned his head and looked around, and by the light of the night lamp, there was blood all over his side!
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Mo Yiyi was frightened. After eating the food made by himself, several little sword repairers actually swelled into balls and exploded!
Although there was nothing after these things exploded, and they themselves disappeared, but the way those little sword cultivators swelled up also scared her!

Mo Yiyi looked around, trying to find any clues about these little sword cultivators, but there was nothing, this group of little sword cultivators who were standing in front of her just now, eating happily with bowls in their hands, disappeared so strangely up!
Even their bowls fell into the hands of other little sword cultivators who were quick-handed and quick-eyed.

Mo Yiyi was a little dazed, not sure if those little sword cultivators who were blown up were illusions that popped up here, or they were originally disciples of their Sword Sect.

So she looked around and asked.

"Is anyone missing?"

No one answered.

Mo Yiyi asked again, those who received the bowls had already started to eat, and some even started fighting for it!

In the end Mo Yiyi could only take the most stupid way.

"Eating melons! Queuing up to eat melons! One person, one ya, don't take too much!"

As soon as they heard that they were going to eat melons, the little sword cultivators who hadn't reacted at all immediately took action, and after a while, three neat rows formed in front of Mo Yiyi!

Mo Yiyi counted the number of people while dividing up the melons for these little sword cultivators, and finally found that there was not a single little sword cultivator missing!
Seeing the little sword cultivators practicing cross-legged after eating the melon, Mo Yiyi had no choice but to take out another melon.

"Whoever can tell me what happened just now, I will give this melon!"

As soon as these words came out, it was really easy to use. Several little sword cultivators stood up immediately, rushing to answer Mo Yiyi's question!

In fact, when these little sword cultivators stood up, Mo Yiyi's heart skipped a beat, because these little sword cultivators were exactly the same as the one who exploded just now!
After they talked about what they did in the peach grove, she didn't know what to say.

These little sword cultivators were not fools either, after seeing those people who looked exactly like themselves, they had some guesses in their hearts.

When Mo Yiyi asked, they directly expressed their conjectures.

It turned out that before Mo Yiyi was cooking, these little sword repairmen felt that there was a strange noise in the peach grove, so they went in to check and found the villagers who had escaped.

These little sword cultivators didn't even think about arresting them, but raised their knives and killed these villagers directly.

After the person died, they checked again and returned after confirming that there was no danger nearby.

However, while they were eating, these little sword cultivators noticed the abnormal noise again, but at that time they had already eaten their bellies, so they didn't care if they were meditating.

Then they saw with their own eyes that several people who were exactly like them came out of the forest, and then stood watching from afar.

They didn't act rashly, and these little Jianxiu, who were fed up, didn't deal with them immediately.

Until Mo Yiyi found them standing in the distance, called them over, shared their food, and then they exploded!
Xiao Jianxiu was almost sure that these few people who appeared suddenly should have something to do with them entering the peach forest before, but he didn't know if it had anything to do with the villagers they killed!
It was a coincidence that when they entered the forest together, they met the same number of villagers as they did, and each of them killed a villager!
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"Brother! Why did you kill me!!"

The half-demon girl was covered in blood, with big tears falling from her eyes, and she looked sadly at the little boy who was holding a blood-stained dagger in front of her.

Both of them were wearing Penglai's student clothes, the little boy looked at the half-demon girl crying sadly, and tilted his head in puzzlement.

"You are a monster, why can't I kill you?"

The word "monstrous" stimulated this little half-demon girl!
The little girl was born in the mortal world, from the appearance of half-demon blood from her ancestors.

Their family has been very strong for generations, but they all look like ordinary people, and they don't know that they actually have half-demon blood.

But after the little girl was born, it was fine at first, and there was nothing abnormal about the little girl.

But as the little girl grew up, a pair of horns grew on her head!
The family was afraid, and regarded the little girl as an unknown. The news in the village was blocked, and they also thought that the little girl was of some kind of evildoer.
The little girl's mother couldn't bear the humiliation, and finally hanged herself in front of the little girl's bed.

When the little girl woke up, she saw her mother's dead body, and was kicked out by her family later. Finally, the village chief took pity on her and adopted her, and raised her with his little grandson.

Later, immortals came to the village to accept disciples, and only then did other people know that the little girl was not a monster, nor did her mother have an affair with any monster. The blood of the demon has not appeared, and it has been stored in the blood for generations, just to make it strong and healthy.

When it came to the little girl, the blood of the half-demon appeared, and she had the opportunity to cultivate immortality!

And by coincidence, the little grandson of the village chief's family also has spiritual roots, and the spiritual roots are good enough, so he can also worship in the fairy gate and become a cultivator!
In this way, the two children came to Penglai. The little boy became the little girl's little brother because he was older than the little girl. The two stayed together every day, and they were inseparable!
However, just tonight, the little girl realized something was wrong in a drowsy state, and the alarm bells in her heart rang out, causing her to resist the powerful drowsiness and opened her eyes!
It's just that it was too late at this time, the sharp dagger had already stabbed down, the little girl had to turn her body slightly to avoid the vital point, so that she could survive!
However, the little girl wanted to fight back, but found that it was her little senior brother who did it!
The little girl lost her mind at the moment, and the assailant took advantage of this opportunity to draw out the dagger and wanted to stab again, but was pushed away by the little girl!

The little girl's strength was enormous, even if she only used one hand, she didn't use her full strength, but it still made him take several steps back, and even almost sat down on the ground!
The little girl stood up with difficulty, and saw that all around her were pierced to the vitals, and her companions who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, the little girl asked her senior brother sadly, but who would have thought that her senior brother would give her such an answer!
The little girl's eyes widened, and big tears fell from her eyes, looking innocent and pitiful.

But the little boy had a look of disgust on his face.

"The evildoer is still crying like a human, bewitching people's hearts, it's really disgusting."

As he spoke, the little boy stepped forward, holding up the dagger and trying to kill the little girl.

However, the little girl who was stimulated by the word 'monster' was a little numb at the moment, and her mind was full of the picture of her mother hanging in front of her bed.

When the little boy walked in and raised the dagger to stab him down, the little girl almost reflexively stretched out her hand and slapped him hard!

At this moment, the little girl used all her strength, and the little boy flew away as quickly as if he was being carried away by some giant beast, and slammed into the trunk of a peach tree fiercely!
This hit was so hard that the little boy couldn't hold the dagger in his hand anymore, and he himself closed his eyes and died.

The little girl came back to her senses after pushing the man out, and then looked at the little boy pushed out by her with a stubborn face, as if waiting for his reaction!

However, there was no response, the little boy was directly deduced by the little girl's anger, and disappeared on the way down...

The little girl was startled by this accident, and hurried over to check, and found that the little boy was really gone, even the dagger was gone, and she realized belatedly that this person might not be hers. brother!

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The disciples of Jianzong are a little busy.

In order to ensure that these new disciples will not die too many, they need to rescue those who are about to die in advance.

This year's freshmen were lucky. Mo Yiyi took the little sword cultivators to tie up some villagers, but didn't kill them directly, so the difficulty was reduced at first.

But there are also many new disciples who were captured by the followers of the evil god this night!
The two hundred Jianzong disciples were almost busy hitting the back of their heads.

They had to avoid being discovered by the new disciples as much as possible, and they had to rescue these seriously injured new disciples in time. They didn't even have time to see how Director Mo was doing now!
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And what is Mo Yiyi, who is missed by the disciples of Jianzong, doing now?

She was scanning the group of villagers at the moment, and finally pointed to two of them.

"Pull them out."

After eating and drinking, the little sword cultivators were quite obedient, and if anyone was close, they threw the two that Mo Yiyi pointed at, and threw them in front of Mo Yiyi.

These village names have been struggling since they were tied up, but after the appearance of those fakes, they became honest.

Now that they were thrown in front of Mo Yiyi, the two of them were not afraid at all, and even looked at Mo Yiyi with a strange look.

Mo Yiyi sat on the cushion and flew down. After getting closer to these two people, he directly drew out his gorgeous long sword that had been placed on the cushion.

The sword edge was pulled out from the gorgeous scabbard, and the golden color reflected the eyes of all the little sword cultivators!

Then Mo Yiyi put away his sword and chopped off the heads of these two people without hesitation!

What Mo Yiyi did was so natural, as if killing these two people was a matter of course.

The little sword cultivators didn't respond, they just killed someone, who among them hasn't killed yet?
The villagers with strange expressions were stunned, and then they didn't dare to smile strangely, and each of them shrank their necks, finally knowing how to pretend to be quail!

However, Mo Yiyi, who was holding the bloody sword, didn't move, just looked at the two corpses quietly, and waited quietly.

Before Mo Yiyi was made to wait long, the two headless corpses moved.

There seemed to be something wriggling in their bodies, struggling desperately as if they were about to come out!
Mo Yiyi waited for a while, then tore open the backs of the corpses with one hand. The insides of the two corpses seemed hollow, and the skins were like thick kraft paper. Two little girls who looked exactly like Mo Yiyi came from the Crawled out of the two corpses!

The two little girls wanted to run away as soon as they came out, but how could Mo Yiyi let them run away!
The sword light flashed again, and Mo Yiyi's sword slashed at the same position as them.

There were red marks on their necks, but before their heads could be separated from their bodies, they all disappeared!

Finally found some clues, Mo Yiyi once again turned his attention to the trembling villagers!
Mo Yiyi didn't ask them anything, she tried it slowly by herself, taking the lives of these villagers to try!
The little sword cultivators think it doesn't matter, but these villagers can't take it as it doesn't matter!
So, when Mo Yiyi pointed at a person again, the pointed villager collapsed.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can tell you anything you want to know! Don't kill me!"

The villager spat out the cloth ball in his mouth and begged for mercy hysterically.

And the villagers around him also became anxious seeing him like this, spit out the cloth strips one after another, and scolded him.

"Er Gouzi! If you dare to betray the gods, the gods will never forgive you!"

"Er Gouzi, if you say something you shouldn't say, our entire clan will not let you go. Even if you die in the future, you will be expelled from the clan!"

"Er Gouzi think about your parents!"

Mo Yiyi let them make a fuss, until the guy named Er Gouzi gritted his teeth and stopped yelling, Mo Yiyi said.

"Who is going to smash their ancestral hall? It's better to burn it cleanly, and don't leave them a little bit."

(End of this chapter)