Cultivation of fairy maidens has become the favorite of the Zongmen group

Chapter 19

Not to mention going to the middle plane, even going to the heavens is useless.

Mu Zhuobai didn't care about this matter, he came whenever he came, one against one, one pair against one pair.

Usually in the heavens, he would fight with the other three beasts from time to time, and even the most combative Teng Snake in the sky would detour when he saw him.

The root of love has been pulled, and there is nothing to do without fighting.

Now there is a fight, good!

It would be great if the old man could endure the beating just now.

Mu Zhuobai thought of this, leaned against a tree, and looked at the scene of Yun Tianzong.

Several people have used their moves to extinguish the surrounding fire, and then make up for the monster.

Yun Ximo originally planned to use Chi Yan, but felt that the sword was a bit too flashy.

In a plane with almost no divine items, someone at the fifth level of Qi Refining holding a divine weapon could easily be targeted and silenced.

Now, stay strong first, find an opportunity to borrow another one, and temporarily use the broken sword from before.

The reason why it is said to be broken is because the sword body has traces of erosion by time, and its original appearance can hardly be seen.There is nothing like floating aura.

Soon the monster died due to blood loss and exhaustion of energy.

The seven people picked up the monster's storage bag and checked it in with their consciousness. There was a low-grade spiritual weapon, a long knife, and some common spiritual plants.

Monster beasts have been trained for a long time to understand human nature, and they will rob the monks of the storage magic weapon and use it to store their own items.

In the original book, the ranks of weapons are divided into magical weapons, spiritual weapons, and divine weapons.

In turn, each category is subdivided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, fine-quality, and divine-grade.

Being able to burst out a low-grade spiritual weapon is a big gain.

Based on market price estimates, it should be around 30 spirit stones.

Putting away the storage bag, several people began to peel the animal skin and pick up the animal bone.

These are the materials used to make weapons, and the bones and skins of monsters in the Jindan stage can be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones.

If you are lucky, if you get the demon pill in the monster's body, it will be another big income.

Putting the demon pill into the refining medicine, or adding it when building a weapon, can endow the item with aura, thereby improving the item's level.

Because very few monsters form alchemy, they are relatively rare and are usually used in high-quality refining.

A demon pill in the Jindan stage can also be sold for 50 spirit stones.

Many monks will envy the personal teaching and the inner sect. In addition to the good cultivation resources, they can also get higher gains due to field experience.

In this team, apart from Yun Ximo and Ye Xingyun, there are no shortage of other five people.

They practice just to gain combat experience.

Putting everything away, Cao Sizhi gave it all to Yun Ximo.

She knew that the senior brothers were not short of spirit stones, but her own senior brothers would also be in pain, so she wanted to sell them and share the spirit stones equally.

On the Yuntianzong side, because one of the old men was seriously injured, they decided to rest for one night and pick up the leak tomorrow.

They rested, and the eight of Mo Yufeng had nothing to do, so they also rested.

Only Yun Ximo and Mu Zhuobai were still awake.

Mu Zuobai stared at the picture coming from the visual spell, while Yun Ximo stared at him.

The old man with a broken arm sent out two transmission notes. One went to the middle plane, and the other obviously called people to come to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. It was unknown where it went.

If you come quickly, you can probably arrive tomorrow.

Mu Zuobai stopped looking and drew a curse in the air with his fingers. The runes formed were thrown into the sky and turned into a semicircular barrier, covering the group of people.

He made a barrier to prevent sneak attacks by monsters or other sects in the middle of the night.

Yun Ximo sat by the tree and her eyes became more and more intense. This...if you learn it, it should be valuable, right?

Fu Xiu is good at drawing talismans for combat, and arranging enchantments and formations.

The two Nascent Soul elders just now were Fu Xiu.

But seeing Mu Zhuobai fighting against one of them before, he looked more like a sword cultivator.

Mu Zhuobai ignored Yun Ximo's eyes, found a nearby tree and sat down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Yun Ximo immediately moved to sit next to him, and whispered into his ear, "As for the moves you draw, can you teach me?"

Before Yun Ximo passed through here, she was a famous swordsman who was good at refining medicine, but knew nothing about drawing symbols.

Although making alchemy and selling medicine makes money, it takes a lot of time, and drawing symbols is much faster.

"Want to learn?" Mu Juubai also lowered his voice in her ear.

If it were the other two people, sparks would easily fly.

The hot air hit the ears, one voice was soft and waxy, and the other voice was deep and magnetic.

But when it was the turn of these two, they both felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"I think, just teach me some talismans that are easy to sell."

"Okay, a divine muscle-stimulating pill."

This person's three sentences are inseparable from the magic pill, if he can make it casually, why use him to teach drawing symbols?How fragrant is it to sell magical pills every day?

The soul-gathering pill Lingzhi that Mu Zhuobai wanted has not yet arrived.

"Let's exchange, you teach me how to draw symbols, and I teach you how to make medicine."

"Not interested in."

Okay, this guy doesn't look like a studious person.

"In this way, I'll add another divine beauty pill for you." Yun Ximo thought that he ate it himself, and that a long-lived dragon, who can grow so young, must swallow it every year.

"Two."

"make a deal!"

"Then sleep, tomorrow will not be peaceful."

Yun Ximo just saw a business opportunity and asked a king like her to sleep with him. How could this be possible?

"Don't, like this, teach me two tricks first, the kind that can be drawn on talisman paper and sold."

"Okay, just draw it once, look after yourself."

Mu Zuobai wanted to cope with it. How could he learn to draw it once?

After the words fell, he raised his two fingers, a thin layer of red light surrounded the fingertips, and drew a spell in the air, deliberately slowing down.

The red aura slowly formed a red illusory talisman as he moved his fingertips, flashing with a faint luster.

"This is the prehistoric brute force talisman. After it is played, it will transform into a close-up monster to fight together, but it only takes dozens of breaths."

"Oh...remember." Yun Ximo looked at it seriously.

"Remember it? Then the next one." Mu Juubai didn't care if she really remembered it or not.

He reached out and flicked it into the air, and the newly formed talisman disappeared instantly.

Then he continued to put his fingers together, and another layer of white light appeared on his fingertips. He continued to draw the talisman, forming a white talisman.

"This is the Water Talisman. If you use it on yourself, it will be a water shield. If you use it on others, a water dragon will emerge."

"Okay... I'll remember, teach me the enchantment or formation talisman tomorrow."

Although the two talismans taught by Mu Zuobai are not difficult, they are enough for a beginner to learn for two years.

He said "hmm" and closed his eyes.

Yun Ximo sat next to Mu Juubai, unwilling to spend even the time of changing places, and then raised her hand to practice the spell he just drew.

Following Mu Juubai's example, she put her two fingers together, gathered the spiritual energy at her fingertips, and quickly drew symbols in the air.

The last stroke of the red spell was like a bubble bursting.

It seems to want to be simple.

Yun Ximo didn't know that being able to remember how to write a talisman was already a fantasy for a newbie, let alone that she could not only remember it, but also draw it to the last stroke.

She continued to raise her hand to draw the talisman, once, twice, three times... Constantly adjusting the way of using the aura, after trying seven or eight times, she was finally able to draw the entire rune completely.

Yun Ximo erased the rune and continued to draw the second water talisman.

This time it was obviously more difficult.

I don't know how many times, I fell asleep from exhaustion, and fell on Mu Jubai's shoulder unknowingly.

With Mu Zuobai's level of cultivation, he would wake up immediately from any disturbance, unless he was deeply asleep, taking a normal rest.

He opened his eyes immediately, looked at the girl lying on his shoulder, and moved his body.

(End of this chapter)