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

Chapter 175 The Seventh Mission - Cross-Strait Battlefield 18
The little ghost rushed towards him screaming, but Mo Yiyi was no longer Wuxia Amon.

The gorgeous long sword in her hand was lightly twisted into a sword flower, and then, she raised her hand, and a large piece of sword symbols from the Qi refining period was thrown out by her!

These sword talismans of the Qi refining period are not comparable to the tricks used by this group of young sword cultivators. These sword talismans of the Qi refining period are all made by the disciples of the Sword Sect who have been honed for many years without being new disciples!
Although the power is not as powerful as the sword talisman made by the sword cultivator in the foundation building period, but if it is used well, it is still no problem to kill monsters by leapfrogging!
How can these ghost cultivators be head-on? After these sword symbols were thrown out, they quickly avoided it, but they were still affected. Cracks appeared in the solid ghost body, which made their appearance even more ferocious and terrifying !

Mo Yiyi piled up a layer of sword talismans on the cushion, as if she would fight for money if she couldn't.

A dozen or so children were out of breath, and ghost howls could be heard endlessly, but they didn't dare to take a step forward.

But the snow-white ghost shadow blocked by Mo Yiyi became more and more faint.

He is very happy, the torture of thousands of years has finally come to an end, even if the final result is that his soul is scattered, he is still very happy.

It's just that he is happy, but those ghost babies are not willing to accept such a result at all!

After they discovered that the threat had no effect on Mo Yiyi, they decisively changed their approach. The youngest child suddenly stood up, looked at Mo Yiyi with tears in his eyes, and began to cry with her.

"Big sister, are you really going to let him go? Do you know what he did to us?"

The child looks good, especially after putting away that ghostly look, Yuxue is even more cute. Looking at people eagerly like this makes everyone feel soft-hearted.

Mo Yiyi also thinks this child is quite cute, but perhaps because she has been in contact with the little sword cultivators for a long time, her aesthetics may also have been slightly distorted, causing Mo Yiyi to look at such a cute child, the first time The reaction is not how cute it is, but that he is a boy, so contrived!
The girls in Little Sword Cultivator are not like this!

Mo Yiyi didn't speak, just fiddled with the sword talisman in her hand, deterring these ghost babies from coming forward.

But the person who was about to be freed spoke in an extremely complicated tone.

"What did I do to you? I am also very curious why you hate me so much."

The man didn't understand, but when these ghost babies looked at him, their eyes were full of resentment.

"Why do we hate you? If it weren't for you, how would we die!"

"If it wasn't because of your love of flowers and lust, you brought back a bunch of concubines, how could my mother and I have died!"

"My aunt is not kind, I was drained before I was born!"

"My mother made me catch a cold several times because of something like you, just to let you come to our yard to see me and mother! If it weren't for this, how could I be weak and seriously ill and go away!"

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Speaking of this, these ghost infants were filled with resentment, and Mo Yiyi's sword talismans were almost suppressed!
However, after hearing these words, the man laughed.

"Just because of this?"

His indifferent attitude enraged these ghost babies even more. The ghost babies who were still somewhat human suddenly turned green-faced and fangs, and their ghostly behavior became more and more terrifying!
The man is not afraid of them now.

He was sitting cross-legged on the ground like that, obviously sluggish, but exuding a noble aura, which made his appearance seem to be three points better.

"I am King Xile of the current dynasty, the younger brother of the current emperor! It's just that although we have the same father and mother, and we are all descended from the descendants, the relationship between me and my elder brother is not harmonious, and even my imperial brother even touched me. The plan to marry far away and go to other barbarian lands! You are talking about my backyard, indeed, there are many women in my backyard, but I didn’t take the initiative to bring them in. If you want to say that you are lustful, you should use it more on your mother. as appropriate."

With his talent and looks, he would deny that he is greedy and lustful!
"I am a nascent soul cultivator, but I was forced to marry a lot of women I don't like, and these women have brain diseases, not only forcing me to do things I don't like, but also hysterical, hurting others and myself .As a monk, I don't want to achieve the Dao, but only think about the love of my children, so I'm pulling me hard!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and his aura seemed to be two points higher than those little devils!
It's just that Mo Yiyi was a little confused, she really didn't see that this weak soul was a Nascent Soul cultivator in his lifetime!

It's just that the little ghost turned into a fierce ghost with resentment and hatred, which is not a reasonable existence in itself. They only believed that it was because of him that they would die when they were young, so they wanted him to pay the price!

The ghost baby was ready to move again, but Mo Yiyi was very curious.

"You said that you were killed by him?"

"That's right!"

"Oh, then you have tortured him for at least a thousand years, which should be enough if you think about it."

"No! Not enough!"

"He should atone for his mistakes!"

"He cannot be forgiven!"

Guiying was excited again, but Mo Yiyi said calmly.

"What can't be forgiven? After all, he has been tortured for thousands of years, and now he is about to die again."

The biggest ghost baby was not convinced, and said while staring at Mo Yiyi.

"What do you know, do you know what kind of torture we have gone through?!"

"Oh, I really don't know, but come to think of it, you can't empathize with his torture."

Guiying choked at her words, and Mo Yiyi emphasized again.

"Your pain is only a few years or even ten years, but he has experienced thousands of years."

"So, so are you justifying such a rotten person? You also took a fancy to his face??"

Mo Yiyi looked at the ghost baby and said calmly.

"He wants to, the soul flies away."

Guiying was puzzled, still caught in hatred, but the man smiled behind Mo Yiyi, very freely.

"That's right, I've been tortured for thousands of years, and now I'm about to die, and all my cultivation has been destroyed, hahahaha..."

The man laughed wantonly, as if he could laugh out tears.

But in fact, he is just a very weak soul body, and everything he has is used to support those little ghosts.

Now that he is out of the shackles, what little soul is left will be scattered.

For a monk who is devoted to the Dao and only hopes for longevity, is there a harsher punishment than missing the Dao and losing his soul?
No!

The little devils don't understand, all they see is the man's liberation, in the future their hatred will have no place to vent, in the future they will no longer be able to torture him, they will no longer be able to rely on sucking his soul to strengthen themselves, and they will no longer be able to do whatever they want with him !Grind it into the dust!
So the little ghost was very angry, and the howling of ghosts and wolves sounded again!
Mo Yiyi had a headache from the noise, and said helplessly.

"Killing is nothing more than nodding your head. Even for the most heinous person, the punishment has a time limit. Thousands of years are enough, not to mention that he is about to dissipate now. And I just heard that your death has nothing to do with him directly. Why don't you look for those who really killed you?"

"He is the murderer who killed us directly! If it weren't for him, how could we die tragically!"

Lie ghosts are condensed by resentment and hatred, so they are usually a group of unreasonable existences, so Mo Yiyi didn't intend to continue to ink with them.

"Okay, since you can't explain it, let's not talk about it. It's good to go on the road together."

Sprinkled a large amount of sword talismans again, the group of brats never expected that Mo Yiyi would not play cards according to the routine.
They were caught off guard, and just about to retreat and dodge, the little sword cultivators had already surrounded and killed them!
It's true that ordinary swords can't hurt these ghosts, but they can't stand up to Jianzong's sword cultivator who can refine weapons and draw formations!

Although these young disciples have only learned a little bit, but this little bit is enough for them to deal with most situations!
For example, how to draw a talisman with one's own blood on an ordinary long sword, so as to have the effect of beheading special beings for a short time!
Mo Yiyi's conversation with these ghost babies was not to protect the person behind him, but to buy time for those little sword cultivators to finish the painting!

Although it took some time to prepare in the early stage, the fighting abilities of the little sword cultivators are still very good. At least the dozen or so ghost infants in the foundation building stage are no match for thousands of little sword cultivators. After having effective means of attack, these The ghost baby died much faster than that man!

Seeing his parent and child die again in front of his own eyes, this King of Xi Le, who was about to lose his wits, looked very indifferent.

He does have a good appearance, and when he has a cold face, he will give people an unattainable fairy appearance.

It's just a pity that none of the sword cultivators of Jianzong can't afford his style!
A few little sword cultivators have already started searching the paper figurine to see if they can find anything useful.

Not to mention, it really made them discover.

The crown of the King of Joy is actually a magic weapon.

This magic weapon looks tattered, but it is actually the top treasure among Yuanying. If materials can be found to repair it, it will be an excellent defensive magic weapon in the future!

The little sword cultivators found something, and then there was a burst of snatching, and finally Mo Yiyi couldn't see it, and raised his hand to express his opinion.

"Give it to me, I'll exchange this for you for Lingshi, and then you will share it equally."

How about this proposal?

Not really.

If this crown belongs to only one person, and if it goes out in the future, the income after selling it will also belong to one person.

The split is simply a big loss.

But this trophy, in fact, can be said to belong to Mo Yiyi. After all, the soul trapped in the paper man was released by Mo Yiyi, and the dozen or so ghost babies were also restrained by her. It's not hard to kill them yourself!

Of course, the more important point is that Mo Yiyi has mastered their future food problems.

So the crown was taken away by Mo Yiyi in the end, converted into spirit stones and shared among them equally.

As for the owner of the tiara, King Xi Le, who is still dissipating at the moment, he has no right to speak at all, and he has no bad feelings about Mo Yiyi taking his last things.

He just looked at the crown in a daze for a long time, and then suddenly opened his mouth again.

"That crown was given to me by my mother clan when they celebrated my birthday."

"?" Mo Yiyi, who put away the tattered tiara, glanced at him suspiciously, but he stopped talking.

After a long thousand years of torture, this man was finally freed today.

Those children took a step ahead of him, but after they died, they would return to the arms of the evil god, but he returned to the world with his soul scattered.

When the end came to an end, the man seemed to have something to say, but in the end, what could his ghost do?

It was just a sigh.

It's just that no one heard this sigh, because at this time, together with Mo Yiyi, the little sword cultivators had already started the next round of battle!

This continuous harassment of low-level believers was really annoying. After Mo Yiyi participated in it for a while, he lost interest again. After sitting on the cushion and watching for a while, it was time for lunch.

When Mo Yiyi started making things with the pot, some little sword cultivators gathered to watch, and this was also a kind of protection.

After she lifts the lid of the pot, the little sword cultivators will swarm up, without any assignment from her, the bottom of the pot can be scraped clean!

After making two pots, Mo Yiyi gradually became interested in what she made, and wanted to try it too.

But seeing how the little sword cultivators liked it so much, she held back.

How old is she, how can she still compete with the little sword cultivators for food!

Then she scanned the bodies of these little sword cultivators, and found many little sword cultivators with injuries.

In fact, until now, there are very few little sword cultivators who have not been injured.

But before, Mo Yiyi gave each of them three soft plums.

After eating that food, they can heal their injuries, so those who are seriously injured will eat one, and with meditation, they will soon be alive and kicking again!

As for the injury is not serious.

Some little sword cultivators couldn't hold back the pain and ate soft plums, and some little sword cultivators were so stubborn that they didn't take these injuries seriously at all, and simply sealed the wounds with spiritual power to prevent blood from continuing to flow out. What should I do?

Mo Yiyi felt pain for them, so when she was making the next pot, she tried to throw some healing spiritual fruits and plants into it!

Then the food she cooked in this pot became more and more strange.

For example, one time, Mo Yiyi opened the pot first, and a mushroom-shaped yellow smoke rose from the pot, and a very strange smell floated into the air!
Mo Yiyi raised his hand to disperse the strange yellow ball, and then looked into the pot.

Well, the food that should have been stewed was not only boiled, but also turned into lumps.

The smoke is yellow, but the food inside is sauce red.

The color seemed to be normal, the other little sword cultivators waited and watched for a while and then still made a move.

It's just that Xiao Jianxiu, who was the first to succeed, took a bite and looked like he was choking!

Mo Yiyi quickly took out the kettle to pour water for these little sword cultivators. It could be seen that the food Mo Yiyi made this time was a bit dry.

However, the effect is indeed good. The little sword cultivators who ate these sauce red lumps, if they have any injuries, the wounds can heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Yiyi was very happy when he saw it, and felt that he was a genius!
But the little sword cultivators who ate the red block of dry sauce were a little silent.

They silently ate what they had snatched, and then poured water desperately. After a while, they were full of water and their stomachs were bulging, but they still couldn't help drinking cup after cup.

Mo Yiyi didn't notice this, she had already started to try the next pot.

The disciples of various sects outside saw it clearly, and some of them who knew alchemy watched Mo Yiyi randomly put things into the pot while covering their hearts, while talking to their fellow sects beside them.

"The master told me before that the essence of alchemy is to cook the ingredients and then eat them. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect to meet a tyrant today!"

The fellow sect also felt that Mo Yiyi was messing around, but it was not his own after all, and the sword cultivators of Jianzong were still watching, so he hesitated for a while, and swallowed the bad comments that came to his lips , barely squeezed out a sentence.

"As expected of Mo Yiyi, she does have spirit stones."

Isn't that right, cooking these medicinal materials in a big iron pot seems to have a good effect, but it is actually extremely wasteful.

Moreover, when Mo Yiyi threw things in, he didn't think about whether the medicine's effects would match. He just put all the spiritual fruits and plants of the same medicine into it, and directly piled up the healing effect!
Look at those little sword cultivators with colorful faces and mouths. This is the group of sword cultivators whose bodies have been strengthened and their bodies are particularly strong.

If she used those things for other monks to eat, problems would arise within minutes!

To be more precise, every pot of these things Mo Yiyi made has its own problems!
This trial is hard to say, the biggest test for these little sword cultivators may not be the constant stream of followers of evil gods, but the food cooked by Mo Yiyi!

The Sword Sect disciples outside might have seen this too, so they didn't put any more powerful bosses inside, but watched Mo Yiyi's cooking with great interest, wanting to see how well these little sword cultivators were doing. How long can it last.

After Mo Yiyi opened the lid and made a pot of weird black sticky objects exuding the fragrance of flowers, the little sword cultivators hesitated, and the system couldn't stand it any longer!

[Host, I have a hidden mission that is not included in the mission point, do you want to accept it? 】

[No, why do you accept missions without mission points? 】

[Host, this is a time-limited task. Within this time limit, the system can provide you with ingredients for practicing. 】

【Ingredients? ?cooking. 】

[Yes, this hidden task is cooking.Host, eating vegetarian food is not good for children's health. This system can provide the host with a variety of meat, eggs and fish suitable for low-level monks. 】

Mo Yiyi is now interested in cooking, and he became interested when he heard this.

[That's okay, I took this task, are the ingredients random?Or do I get what I say? 】

The system directly dropped a booklet into the storage compartment, and Mo Yiyi sensed it and took it out.

I haven't read it yet, and the system's task requirements have come.

[This system will provide the host with the above ingredients, and the host must follow the recipe above.Every time ten dishes are cooked, the host will get a chance to draw a small gift.The rule requirement is that the main thing be done exactly as written in the recipe. 】

Mo Yiyi opened the booklet. This booklet is also a magic weapon. Its function is similar to that of the account book of the steward's hall. It seems that there are only a few pages, but in fact, no matter how you turn it, you can't find it.

Mo Yiyi flipped through casually, and saw a lot of 'stewed vegetables' inside, Mo Yiyi nodded immediately.

Isn't it just adding ingredients to the pot according to the recipe? She can do this!

When Mo Yiyi was flipping through the cookbook, the black thing in her pot had been eaten up.

Mo Yiyi has been curious about the things he made for a long time, seeing the little sword cultivators eating happily, Mo Yiyi also wanted to taste how the things he made tasted.

So she closed the booklet, first stretched out her finger and scraped the pot, wiped a little bit of the black slime, and then put it in her mouth without any hesitation.

Mo Yiyi blinked her big eyes, feeling a little doubtful in her heart.

Sweet? ? ?

She threw so many things into it, and the final product turned out to be sweet, like honey? ?
How did this come about?
Mo Yiyi was puzzled, and then looked at the little sword cultivators who were eating happily, and suddenly he was relieved.

It doesn't matter how it is made, as long as the little sword cultivators like it.

After all, which family's children don't like candy!

After Mo Yiyi convinced himself, he started to clean up the pot.

Mo Yiyi hadn't washed the pot before, and after the little sword repairmen finished scraping, she continued to add water to make the second pot, and she didn't care that there were still residues from the previous pot in the pot.

But this time, she is going to follow the recipe, so it is better to remove the residue from the previous pot.

Mo Yiyi's 'cleaning the pot' is also very simple, only one talisman is needed to make the pot as clean as new!

Then Mo Yiyi sat on the soft cushion, suspended in front of the pot, and seriously started flipping through the books.

At this moment, Mo Yiyi, who was completely brought into the role of an aunt in the cafeteria, was thinking about feeding the little sword cultivators well and feeding them well.

So she skipped those relatively vegetarian stews, and after looking through them over and over again, Mo Yiyi stayed on the stewed braised pork page!

Of course, the name of the dish on this page is not called stewed braised pork, but it looks alike, and the method is the same, but the meat used is different!
Mo Yiyi directly pointed to this page to communicate with the system.

[I want this, I want to make this, give me the ingredients! 】

The system sent the ingredients to the storage compartment without saying a word!
The system gave a lot of meat, a full portion of [-] catties, so Mo Yiyi took out a table before taking the meat, and then took out that piece of meat!
Then I only heard a very hard '嗙', which was the sound of meat falling on the table!

Feeling the cold air coming from the whole piece of meat, Mo Yiyi was a little dumbfounded.

[Frozen meat! 】

[Host, ordinary storage items in the cultivation world do not have the function of keeping fresh. In order not to cause trouble for the host, the system freezes the meat for a while.But the host, you can rest assured that the meat itself is fresh. 】

Mo Yiyi looked at the surface of the twitching flesh, and was very distrustful of the system's statement.

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