Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 152
When Mo Qianli finally recovered his breath, his first words were: "My mother, I was almost sucked dry!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at Mo Qianli speechlessly: "Can we go? We must leave here as soon as possible."

Mo Qianli finally regained his composure, took another sip of wine, stood up, smacked his lips and said, "It's lucky to have this monkey wine, otherwise I would have to meditate for a long time."

The two of them left Wanhua Valley. When Mo Qianli saw the big hole in the mountain path, a trace of shock appeared on his face: "This immortal branch is so terrifying!"

After thinking about it, he regretted jumping: "I finally got this branch, but I only killed a monkey king. It's not worth it!"

"If it weren't for the peculiar shape of the land here, you wouldn't even try to kill a monkey king." Liu Qinghuan poured cold water on him: "If you want to stand outside and shoot arrows there, you might have died eight times out of ten."

Mo Qianli thought, yes!But he was still unconvinced: "It's just that my cultivation base is not enough now. If my cultivation base is higher, shooting it will not be a snap of the fingers."

Bickering all the way, the two flew out of the stone path and flew beyond the mountains.They didn't forget that there was a large group of Qingmu monster monkeys who might catch up soon.

After flying out of this mountain range, they stopped, chose a suitable place to arrange a protective circle, and adjusted their breathing.

Half a day later, Mo Qianli looked excitedly at the six extremely rough stone jars in front of him, and asked, "Brother Liu, how do you divide them?"

Liu Qinghuan, who was sitting on the side, said: "These vats vary in size and size. Some of them have been completely melted into wine, while others are only half out. It would be a pity if we only take wine now. The spirit flowers and fruits in it are full of wine. Excellent stuff. Let’s share it with stone jars.”

Mo Qianli thought about it for a while and thought it made sense: "Yes. And the longer the wine is soaked, the better the effect will be."

In the end, after some weighing, the two of them divided the four vats with wine equally.About one person can get four or five gourds of monkey wine.

For the remaining two, Liu Qinghuan gave up the other one that was out of wine, and chose the one that had just been retting.

Mo Qianli said with some embarrassment: "Brother Liu, this time I counted as taking advantage of you."

Liu Qinghuan put away the vat, and said: "What do you mean you took advantage of me? This doesn't sound right. Although my wine has not yet been released, it is much bigger than your vat. It should be said that I took advantage of you." It's cheap."

That being said, no one knows whether these stone jars can continue to melt wine after leaving the green wood demon monkey's lair.

"Furthermore." Liu Qinghuan continued: "If it weren't for your arrow this time, we wouldn't be able to kill the Monkey King so easily. You should score more points."

"Hey." Mo Qianli smiled cheaply: "That's a good point! But..."

He said seriously: "Although Miexianzhi is amazingly powerful, with my current strength, I can only force it out, and I can't do anything else. If it weren't for Brother Liu who risked his life to kill the Monkey King Stop it, and the monster monkey will run away without a trace when I draw the bow."

"Oh." Liu Qinghuan clutched her storage bag expressionlessly, "I've used up those cactus seeds, so don't go back!"

Mo Qianli laughed loudly: "It's easy to say. Brother Liu, what are you going to do next?"

"Continue hunting monsters."

"Ah, me too!" Mo Qianli pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "Let's go, let's go together, hahaha."

Liu Qinghuan knew that she had met a scoundrel.

He took out the record jade pendant, checked his contribution points, and was surprised to find that there were more than 300 points.

Mo Qianli also took out the jade pendant to check, and exclaimed, "Why do I suddenly have so many more contribution points?"

"I have a lot more, most likely we got it from killing the green wood monster monkey before."

"But we didn't kill many of them, did we?"

Liu Qinghuan guessed: "At that time, there was a fire in the valley, and many monster monkeys who were stunned by the smoke were buried in the sea of ​​flames. Probably these can also be counted as contribution points."

Mo Qianli patted his legs and said regretfully: "It would be alright if we knew this earlier, if we drove all the monkeys in the forest outside to the valley..."

Liu Qinghuan rolled her eyes, stood up and walked out.

"Hey, brother Liu, where are you going?" Mo Qianli hurried to catch up.

From then on, Liu Qinghuan and Mo Qianli hunted monsters together in Qushang Swamp.The efficiency of two people is naturally much higher than that of one person. After the Monkey King battle, the two also cultivated some tacit understanding, and they killed like ducks in water.

There are quite a lot of weird things about Mo Qianli, and the spirit weapon he uses is even weirder.

Once after killing a monster, when Mo Qianli put away his spiritual weapon, Liu Qinghuan couldn't hold back and asked, "Mo Qianli, you are not a woman in disguise, are you?"

Mo Qianli's face turned dark, and he said in a rough voice, "Brother Liu, what do you mean?"

Liu Qinghuan pointed to the green flower hairpin in his hand: "I see that many of the spiritual weapons you use are only used by female cultivators..."

As soon as he mentioned this, Mo Qianli couldn't help but vomit bitterly: "Brother Liu, my life is so miserable! You don't know the pain of being in a sect that is almost all women. In Xingyue Palace, plus I only have a few men. Xiu, every day is so miserable! Tsk tsk! Surrounded by groups of seniors and sisters every day, Yingying Yanyan is almost deaf from the noise..."

Liu Qinghuan said succinctly: "Let's get to the point!"

Mo Qianli was discouraged: "The spirit weapons in Xingyue Palace are all in this style."

Liu Qinghuan patted him on the shoulder sympathetically and said nothing.Apart from Mo Qianli, among the Xingyue Palace disciples he knew, there was only one Mu Yinyin left, but Mu Yinyin was a practitioner and had never seen her use any other spiritual weapon.

Thinking of Mu Yinyin, Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered, and she returned to normal as soon as she turned her head.

They took the material from the corpse of the monster that could be sold as spirit stones, and continued to look for the next one.

In Qushang Swamp, there were not many monks like Liu Qinghuan and Mo Qianli who hunted monsters, and the number continued to increase.

The Tier [-] and Tier [-] monsters in Qushang Swamp were completely devastated.No matter how tyrannical the monster is, if it kills an invading monk, another one will come; if it kills a pair, another team will come.

Since the Sealing War 10,000+ years ago, Qushang Swamp has never been so lively.An endless stream of monks entered the swamp from all directions, killing or being killed when they saw monsters.

The swamp is full of life-and-death struggles between humans and monsters, either you die or I die.The blood that dripped on the ground did not know whether it belonged to a monk or a monster.

So another month and a half passed.

The eyes of the entire Yunmengze Continent are focused on Qushang Swamp and Haoyuan City.

In the past few days, the number of sect monks in Haoyuan City suddenly increased again.The second batch of sects sent by various sects have arrived one after another in these days, and the number is even larger than the first time.

When the Hongmeng colorful roc that covered the sky and the sun entered Haoyuan City, countless monks looked up.

"Oh, what a big bird!"

"I know this bird is from the Wenshi School!"

Because Dapeng was too big, it hovered over Haoyuan City twice, but couldn't find a place to land.Nanshan Square is now overcrowded, and there is not even a place to plug in.

Several people flew out from the mountain peaks in the city, and guided the roc to land on a flat land on the top of the mountain.

This time the Wenshi Sect sent a total of 500 people, nearly 100 Foundation Establishment disciples, and seven alchemy stage disciples. The leader of the team was also replaced by Nascent Soul Elder Ming Yangzi.

Ji Yue, Master Mei Qing, and Master Wen Song, who came in a hurry, stepped forward to pay their respects.

Ji Yue was different from others, he held on to the disciple's gift, he went forward and said: "Master."

Ming Yangzi nodded, but turned his head to look into the distance.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are the last one to come this time." Before the people arrived, they saw Lord Lingyang of the Shaoyang School flying out of a large hall on the top of the mountain and greeted him with a smile.

Behind him, Zhenjun Shanhua, the leader of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, also followed: "Fellow Taoist Mingyangzi, I haven't seen you for many years, and you still have the same demeanor!"

Ziwei Jiange Chu Zhiqiu, Yinxian School Feifeng Fairy, and several other sects Yuanying Zhenjun and Jiedan Zhenren came out one by one.

Ming Yangzi cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Dear fellows, be polite."

After everyone finished seeing the ceremony, Zhenjun Shanhua made a gesture of invitation: "Fellow Daoist came just in time, we are discussing the recent changes in the situation in Qushang Swamp, please go this way."

Ming Yangzi nodded, turned around and said to Ji Yue who was behind him: "You take the disciples back to the sect's residence first."

Ji Yue and others respectfully sent a group of Nascent Soul monks away, and then they greeted and flew to Wenshi's station with all the disciples.

　Thanks to Wu Huanjun, Immortal Kamikaze, Taixuan Wuyou, PP8851, 906281 for their rewards.

　　
　
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