Chapter 300 Moon Magnetism
Yimo Valley, Moon Magnetic Peak.

Grandma Qu faced the waning moon that was stained by blood, and slowly exhaled and swallowed it. After the strands of moonlight were removed and refined into the most precious moon magnet, two bright flames seemed to light up in her eyes, jumping. It rose up and turned into a golden color.

"go with!"

When Tunna reached a critical moment, she clicked on the white rainbow sword floating in front of her, and the moon's magnetic light spurted out.

Countless treasure materials, moon magnets, and beast blood and demon base were mixed together and were forged to remove impurities. The White Rainbow Sword suddenly glowed brightly, and sharp lines suddenly appeared on the sword body.

When Grandma Qu saw this, a hint of joy flashed across her eyes, but she did not dare to slack off at all. The cold sweat on her forehead became more and more, and the mana in her body was rapidly depleted.

Half an hour later.

The golden and sharp mana was injected into the White Rainbow Sword. When it was almost completely exhausted, the White Rainbow Sword came out with a perfect charm, and it was a worthy end.

The White Rainbow Sword rises in the wind. The sword body is slender and elegant, and the whole body is glowing with a faint white light. As the sword body trembles, the surrounding air seems to tremble.

The spiritual coercion it exudes is extremely close to the second-order high-grade magic weapon!

Under the Moon Magnetic Peak, there was a noisy sound.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pick up the art of swordsmanship and study "Listen to the Rain and Shine the Sky to Cultivate the Sword Technique".

Changxing Sect is one of them.

Of course, figures like Qu Xi, Xu Tianshu, Ge Lao and other patriarchal figures did not rush into the Tribulation Domain, but held the battle outside.

But fortunately, the Changxing Sect has a very strong foundation and a lot of natural resources and treasures. In addition, the deacon who has taken the identity also has a high level of magic power, and many experiences are common.

now,

Grandma Qu occupies the identity of being the deacon of the Changxing Sect, but the skills and spells practiced by the Changxing Sect are very different from his own swordsmanship.

These are all monks from the Three Mountains camp of Qingshitan. Some of them were recruited as pawns and cannon fodder.

"It's done!"

Therefore, according to the logic of cause and effect, it is similar to their desire to rescue Taoist Jia Ling who was trapped in Yi Mo Valley.

Since descending into the Yimo Valley Tribulation Territory, this group of monks from the Three Mountains of Qingshitan has acted as the disciples of the "Changxing Sect" whose Taoist inheritance was lost in Yimo Valley.

On the contrary, due to the extraordinary rise of the mountain and its abundant spiritual energy, it is a famous mountain resort and is home to many sects cultivating immortals.

Naturally, these immortal cultivating sects all became victims of the Nascent Soul War that year. They were in the middle of a "nuclear explosion" and some of their disciples barely escaped.

Unfortunately, the demonic tide was raging, and there were dangers and ruins everywhere. Apart from losing some people, the progress was not ideal.

So only 40% to 50% of the 100% strength is left.

Grandma Qu couldn't help but let out a long breath as she looked at the Baihong Sword that she had finally successfully refined after a full year of sacrifice.

Several rays of light flew from the distant sky and fell into the hollow of the Moon Magnetic Peak.

After all, if it were a deserted wilderness, without the protection of these immortal cultivating sects, it would be difficult for Zhenjun Suzhu to hide from the consciousness of Ancestor Huangquan.

Yi Mo Valley was not called this name at first.

So it took several years to finally regain most of his original strength.

Like bulldozers, they explored in all directions with Moon Magnetic Peak as the center, trying to find the whereabouts of Taoist Jialing.

Grandma Qu seemed to have thought of something. She turned her hand over and revealed a jade bottle.

In the bottle, there was a Foundation Establishment Pill lying quietly.

The most special thing is that there is a blooming cyan flower pattern on the surface of this Foundation Establishment Pill, and the aura it exudes is somewhat different from the modern Foundation Establishment Pill. It has stronger medicinal properties, but is also a bit more rough and manic. "Fan Lang has low qualifications and a frivolous foundation. In reality, even with my protection, there is a high chance that he will go crazy if he forcibly builds the foundation... But in Yi Mo Valley, you can give it a try..."

Grandma Qu thought secretly in her heart.

As the saying goes, three thousand female college students are among the immortals.

I don't know when, Fan Shang, a soft-bodied son-in-law, actually stepped into Grandma Qu's heart in one step, and made Grandma Qu feel a little more sincere.

Grandma Qu kept a sword pill in her belly. Over the years, she and Fan Shangxing had sex with each other, and the yin and yang helped each other. Fan Shang also used a trace of the extremely cold sword to cut bones and cleanse marrow, improve his Taoism, and reach the perfect state of Qi training.

It can be said that there is no disaster, no disaster, smooth sailing.

The only risk is foundation building.

Fortunately, the rules for entering and exiting this Tribulation Domain are relatively not particularly cruel.

In addition to being able to carry a small amount of treasure into the Tribulation Territory.

Unless they encounter extremely special circumstances, most of the outside monks who died in Yimo Valley would only be injured and fall into the realm, but their lives would not be in danger.

And this has attracted countless monks to flock to it like crazy! !

Whether it is breaking through realms, weaving spells, or practicing some special spells, one bad thing is that the Tao disappears and the body dies.

Naturally, Yi Mo Valley has become a lawless paradise in the eyes of these people.

Mo Shuzi?
It is a good material for studying the magic!

As the entrance to the Yi Mo Valley, the Partridge Cave naturally became a place where monks fought, and it was turbulent. It was not until the three mountains of Qingshitan intervened, ruthlessly suppressed, and even killed the owner of the Partridge Cave that the order was clarified. , and release some places to other monks to explore the Yimo Valley together.

A flying crane carrying a message came from the foot of the mountain, passed through the treetops of the mountains and forests, and landed in front of Grandma Qu.

After learning the message left in Feihe, Grandma Qu's expression changed and she felt a little relieved.

She took back the Baihong Sword and destroyed the traces she had left on the top of the mountain to attract the moon's magnetism. Then she returned to the foot of the mountain and walked into an attic.

In the attic, there was already a middle-aged man with a tall and strong body and well-defined muscles waiting for him.

It was Fan Shang.

"Fan Lang..."

Grandma Qu shouted softly.

Fan Shang didn't even look at the Foundation Establishment Pill in Grandma Qu's hand. He brewed the spiritual tea and introduced Grandma Qu into the house. He started to undress and take off his belt as he was familiar with the family.

Grandma Qu didn't have the shyness of a little girl. She seemed to have been familiar with Fan Shang for a long time. She even enjoyed Fan Shang's directness and just let him do whatever he wanted.

But his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Grandma Qu suddenly asked,
"Fan Lang, you will swallow this foundation-building pill tomorrow. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, you will have a foundation-building experience. Then...you can commit suicide and return to reality."

The clothes rustled to the ground, and the two met frankly.

Hearing this, Fan Shang frowned and said, "If sister dislikes brother, just say so. Why do you need to say such heartless words..."

Grandma Qu blocked Fan Shang's mouth, and the formation restriction quietly enveloped the entire attic.

The two people's bodies have already been in close contact. Grandma Qu pressed her hands on Fan Shang's chest.
"Fan Lang, you don't know something. Half a year ago, there was an unknown formation in the ruins we discovered... Later, it was confirmed by many parties that it has been deciphered. It is a teleportation formation that leads directly to the depths of Yi Mo Valley."

The two of them were moving around, Grandma Qu's soft face was flushed, a few drops of sweat rolled down her face, she was panting, but her eyes were looking at Fan Shang worriedly.

(End of this chapter)

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