Retrograde fairy way

"Sun Daoyou, there are no outsiders disturbing at this time, you and I can have a good communication!" Wang Mo rubbed his chin with his left index finger and thumb, looked him up and down, and walked forward a few steps.

"Communication? What? You...you..." Unexpectedly, Sun Mingyun's expression was startled at first, and then his pupils shrank suddenly. The boss with his eyes wide open, pointed at Wang Mo with his right hand, as if he had been stimulated by something Usually, you can't speak for a while.

In the end, he hesitated for a while, with a bit of bitterness, his cheeks struggled a few times as if resigned to his fate, and he slowly closed his eyes. Interestingly, two drops of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing him looking like he was about to be ravaged but unable to struggle, his complexion changed like a wonderful life drama, Wang Mo's expression was also blank, and then the corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

With his current experience, he can naturally see what the other party's expression is.

Thinking about my own words and actions before, it is indeed easy to cause misunderstandings, but the other party is a man after all.

If he had that kind of thought, just thinking about that scene, Wang Mo's heart was extremely firm, and there was an extreme discomfort in his chest and abdomen, and he almost spit out the previous barbecue and wine.

"Slap!" After finally getting these distracting thoughts out of his mind, Wang Mo looked at Sun Mingyun, whose eyelashes were trembling with his eyes closed and tears still dripping down, and slapped him on the back of the head without hesitation.

"what?"

After waiting for a long time for the unbearable scene that he had imagined, he was greeted with a slap. Sun Mingyun staggered forward involuntarily, and then looked at Wang Mo with a puzzled expression after stabilizing his figure.

But when he saw Wang Mo's face clearly at this time, he couldn't help shivering, and then hurriedly stood up straight.

Although he received a slap, which seemed to be a disrespectful act, the Young Sect Master of the Demon Demon Sect, who had always been in a high position and distinguished status, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, fellow Daoist Sun is dishonest, are you so easy to deceive?" With a gloomy face, Wang Mo snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice.

"This... Friends Daoist Wang, don't misunderstand, the next sentence is true, how dare you lie?" Sun Mingyun's expression froze, and he said embarrassingly.

"It seems that Daoist Sun doesn't intend to cooperate anymore. Forget it, I'll take it myself!" Seeing his stubborn look, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, said in a cold voice, and released a wave of evil spirit at the right time, so that the other party Know that you are not joking.

"Uh...you Wang Daoyou calm down, I said, I said..." Seeing that Wang Mo seemed to have murderous intent, but he couldn't hide it, Sun Mingyun felt that his breathing was not smooth, and shivered all over his body, and hurriedly replied .

"Hmph, tell me!" Wang Mo snorted coldly.

He believed that Jiang Zhenhua was chasing and killing Sun Mingyun just for a barrier-breaking pill, but what he didn't believe in Sun Mingyun was why he appeared here.

You know, Yuanmohai is extremely far away from here, even if Sun Mingyun loses to Jiang Zhenhua and wants to escape, he has to flee in the direction of Yuanmohai.

"It's like this. I accidentally learned about the location of a senior's secret mansion a while ago, and I want to go and find it!" Seeing Wang Mo's cold gaze on him, Sun Mingyun knew that the other party was not a good person, and finally took over the point in his heart. Think carefully, and said it with a sad face.

"Take it out!" Wang Mo nodded slightly while listening.

"This is the map where the cave is located!" Seeing that he couldn't keep it, Sun Mingyun resigned to his fate and took out a slightly quaint jade slip that looked old at first glance.

"What else?" Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly as he grabbed the jade slip in his hand and played with it.

"This is the token, but the place is quite far away, and I made up my mind to explore it!" Sun Mingyun trembled, took out a dark gold token again, and said all he knew out.

Unceremoniously taking it into his hands, Wang Mo looked Sun Mingyun up and down, and after making sure that the other party was not hiding any more secrets, he reached out to look at the jade slip with his spiritual sense.

"Sun Daoyou, please explain this matter clearly. Where did you get this jade slip and token?" After a cup of tea, Wang Mo frowned slightly, and then withdrew from his consciousness, looking at Sun Mingyun who looked anxious. .

Although the map in this jade slip is not big, it is obviously a small place for cultivation. Although there are not many mountain directions in it, it is very clear.

In particular, Wang Mo seems to be vaguely familiar with the several mountain ranges highlighted in it, but he couldn't help but inquire carefully.

It's just that the map recorded in this jade slip is extremely brief, and it only says where it is in the extreme south of the Demon Realm.

As for Sun Mingyun's daring to go south to the Demon Realm to look for it with such a jade slip map, Wang Mo admired his courage very much.

"Ah... this..." Hearing this, Sun Mingyun hesitated a little. The origin of these two things is indeed not very glorious. Most of them are quite old-fashioned people. Although Wang Mo is not as good as he knows, when he sees demon cultivators, he screams and kills, but there is no guarantee that he will not do anything to him.

"Come on, since Wang didn't kill you, naturally he won't kill you for other things!" Wang Mo frowned slightly, and then said a little impatiently.

"Hey, I naturally know that my friendship with Wang Daoyou is naturally not because of this. I was thinking about how to make it clear to Daoyou!" Sun Mingyun was relieved when he heard this, and his tone relaxed, Seeing Wang Mo's impatient expression, he told the origin of what he got one by one.

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A few months later, in a slightly bustling town of monks, Wang Mo turned into a middle-aged monk, accompanied by bloody clothes, and walked into a shop with a calm expression.

Not long after, Wang Mo stepped out of the shop and walked to another place amidst the respectful demeanor of an old man in a gorgeous robe.

After an hour or so, Wang Mo visited most of the elixir shops in the city, and searched for a lot of elixir, but he couldn't find anything he needed.

After finding a city, without too much delay, it didn't take long before going to the next town, Fangshi.

From Duan Yuanfeng's storage ring, Wang Mo obtained something that he was extremely satisfied with, and that was the top grade spirit wine Qingyanglie.

Twelve types of cold-attribute elixir are used as the main ones, and one hundred and eight types of fire-attribute elixir are used as supplements. They are brewed with secret techniques. If this kind of spirit wine is refined into a first-level spirit wine, it may be enough to produce results in a month.

Second-tier spirit wine takes years to become a wine, third-tier spirit wine even takes eight years, and fourth-tier spirit wine takes at least several decades.

The essence of this wine is dual-attribute spiritual wine, and it is the two attributes of water and fire that restrain each other. It has a special effect of refining the body and polishing the meridians.

However, although the types of elixir needed are not considered precious, it is somewhat difficult to find high-level medicinal materials, after all, there are a lot of them.

And the spirit wine that Wang Mo wanted to refine was a fourth-order spirit wine. The one hundred and eight kinds of fourth-level spirit medicines and the twelve kinds of cold-type spirit medicines alone were enough to make him overwhelmed.

You must know that even Duan Yuanfeng, who is a Nascent Soul Saint, only refined a few third-level spiritual wines in his lifetime, and he used third-level fire-type elixir and fourth-level cold-type elixir.

After searching for several months, Wang Mo only got a few fourth-level elixir, so he had no choice but to retreat to the second-best and prepare third-level spirit wine instead.

However, when it comes to this effect, it is several times worse.

The Qingyang Lie obtained from Duan Yuanfeng's ring, for Wang Mo whose physical body has reached the middle stage of the soaring state, although the effect is still not small, it is not too obvious, and naturally he is a little dissatisfied.

In a desolate cave, Wang Mo sat in a large formation, with several treasures placed in front of him.

Not far from him, Huofeng was arguing with Qingpi, and Xueyi sat with a blank expression on his own.

Two jade boxes with talisman seals affixed, and a pitch-black and simple bronze bell as small as a palm.

With a wave of his hand, he took off the talisman seal on one of the jade boxes, and with a crisp sound, the jade box was automatically blown away, and a bleak aura suddenly emanated from it, accompanied by howls of ghosts and wolves.

There was a buzzing sound, and then a jet-black brilliance flashed out from it, and it flew up into the sky.

This aura seemed to rush out of the nether world, and as soon as it appeared, even Wang Mo's cultivation level shuddered.

As soon as this thing appeared, the originally silent Bloody Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at the black glow.

Huofeng, who was fighting, chirped and screamed at the black mang, as if he was quite afraid of it.

As for Qingpi, he lost interest after just a glance, without Huofeng's interruption, he just lay down on his own, closing his eyes and dozing off.

But just as it impacted, it hit the invisible light curtain above with a bang, splashing out a large black brilliance and golden ripples.

Seeing this thing galloping in the big formation, Wang Mo squinted his eyes, waved his hands suddenly, swung out dozens of true energy, and shot towards the black brilliance.

The strange thing is that the black brilliance seemed to have a spirituality, and suddenly dodged to the side.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, his mind moved slightly, his figure suddenly disappeared into the distance, and he rushed straight to the black light, and from time to time he hit a series of restraints to block all his escape routes.

Although the treasure in this black awn is not low in level and powerful, but after all, it is only an ownerless thing, and it was taken into Wang Mo's hands after a short time.

But even if he was caught by him, he still exuded a dark and spooky glow, flashing bursts of coercion from time to time, as if he was not reconciled.

"Worthy of being a top-grade treasure, it really has plenty of spirituality!" Wang Mo couldn't help admiring seeing the small black flag only one foot long struggling in his hand, and feeling the resistance coming from his palm.

Turning his head to look at the bloody clothes that seemed to be attracted by the small black banner, his eyes turned slightly, and he threw it at it.

"Thank you...Master!" For the first time, Xue Yi actually spoke. Although it was still extremely harsh, it was unexpected.

Before he finished speaking, the bloody figure swayed, and he threw himself at the small black banner, then opened his mouth and threw it, and swallowed it into his stomach with a thud.

"Roar!"

Then, as if he had been greatly stimulated, the whole body of Xueyi suddenly burst into blood, and his figure swelled involuntarily. In an instant, he turned into the appearance of a sky ghost with a height of Zhang Xu, and he raised his head and roared wildly.