The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 16 Divine Grass!
Mo Ling's outfit was so iconic that it was instantly recognizable.

"Hey~~Isn't this the kid who had such a good time before? Why are you here?"

"Ha! It turns out you are still a bitter monk. If you don't practice well and show off your power in front of mortals, it would be a shame!"

"Grandstanding!"

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As soon as he stepped into the market, Mo Ling felt the surge of malice. Among them, two big men with sinister faces, one of whom had a scar on his face, came to Mo Ling and said in a bad tone:

"Hmph, kid, go back to Hushan Town. This is not the place you should be. If you dare to talk nonsense here, I will definitely be the first to tear you apart!"

This was considered a kind reminder. Mo Ling was about to reply when the man next to the scarred man pointed at the cassock on Mo Ling and said passionately:
"Brother, the cassock on this boy is extraordinary and a treasure!"

After hearing this, the scarred man looked at it carefully, his eyes gradually became fiery, and the trace of kindness in his heart was still thrown into the ditch, and he said viciously:

"Boy, please hand over your cassock if you are wise, and I will keep you safe!"

Sensing the two people's greed, Mo Ling showed a smile on his face. This is the right thing. Don't show kindness to others casually, which will make it difficult for him to do anything.

"Fellow Taoist, if your hall turns black, you may suffer a bloody disaster!"

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The expressions of the scarred man and his younger brother suddenly darkened. Both of them had Life Spring cultivation and were at the top level of combat power in this market. How could they have imagined that they would be provoked by a bitter sea ant?

"Boy, since you don't eat the toast and get the penalty drink, don't blame us for being rude, come on!"

The two people who have been walking in the mountains looking for treasure all year round are ruthless. They strike with a killing move. Their divine power explodes. They slash the black sword to the neck and hook it to the chest.

Mo Ling's expression remained unchanged, the golden light of his cassock flashed past to block the attack, and then the Vajra Fist went straight towards the scarred man's facade.

There was a dull sound, and the scarred man burst back holding his chest, with bright red flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Mo Ling ignored the attack from behind and bullied him forward. He hit the scarred man's hand with both fists and the big knife came out of his hand. He caught the big knife and a cold light flashed before leaving the man alone. He turned to attack the big man behind him.

"Ahhh~~"

After three breaths, the two were lying on the ground screaming. One had his legs cut off at the knees, and the other had one arm missing.

Only then did Mo Ling put down the big knife in his hand, squatted beside the two of them, turned over the package, and said gently:

"Look, I'm going to tell you that you have a bloody disaster."

"I, Mo Banxian, will do the math for you. Please charge a reasonable fee!"

After taking away some elixirs, some sources, healing pills and other valuables, Mo Ling stood up and left. He glanced at the people in the market and said with a smile:

"I'm known as Mo Banxian, and I'm very clever in making predictions. I can't do it without money. Do you want to tell fortunes?"

The eyes of dozens of monks in the market suddenly became fearful, and they beat the two Mingquan monks to the point of being unable to fight back. Who dared to look down on him?

The world of a monk is very simple. If you are strong, others will not dare to mess with you. Even if you are angry in your heart, you will not dare to take action. It is as simple as that.

It only took Mo Ling one day to count all the monks. Countless people dared to be angry but dared not speak out. On this day alone, dozens of people provided Mo Ling with nearly a thousand malicious points.

"Host: Mo Ling
Race: Human race (original origin)

Cultivation: Sea of ​​Bitterness

Kung Fu: Basics of Human Cultivation (Lun Hai Chapter), Vajra Fist. (You can spend malice points to understand!)

Storage space: Buddha stick, four strings of Buddhist beads, Buddha lamp, futon, nasturtium (elixir), source, rejuvenation elixir
Malicious value: 10456
Mall: (Click to enter) Lottery: (100 malicious points once)"

Looking at his malice value, Mo Ling felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. It finally exceeded [-]. These were all his hard-earned hard-earned money. However, this feeling disappeared immediately after entering the system mall.

"Tao Jing: 40 (9 for a single secret realm)"

A difference of ten times, there is still a long way to go!
Early the next morning, a shrill sound woke everyone up.

An extremely miserable figure ran out from the top of Tiger Mountain. His whole body was covered with scars and blood, and his breath was extremely disordered. When he saw the people in the market, he shouted:

"Sacred grass was found in the Demon Tiger Cave in Hushan Mountain!"

After saying that, the man fainted and the monks he knew rushed to rescue him.

However, the news brought by this person caused an uproar.

"What, it's actually divine grass!"

"The divine grass can improve the monk's bones and strengthen his physique. It's great. If I get such a treasure, I will definitely be one step closer. Maybe I can worship in the holy land!"

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In the discussion among the people, Mo Ling learned about the power of the divine grass. His brows couldn't help but beat, and he kept touching his chin. A large number of monks who fainted felt that something was wrong.

It's not that there's something wrong with the divine grass, but this person. This news is extremely weird.

Treasures like the divine grass that can enhance qualifications are rare even in holy places. This person seems to have made some attempts to rob him, but he was able to escape from the hands of a Taoist palace demon tiger with the cultivation of life spring. It is a bit strange no matter how you look at it. Magical.

Moreover, forget about escaping, why should you make this matter loudly? Isn't it good to hide and look for opportunities to make a fortune quietly?
Mo Ling instinctively felt something was wrong.

While Mo Ling was thinking about it, dozens of monks in the market had already packed up their things and planned to join hands to hunt for treasure. Although the demon tiger had Taoist palace cultivation, the attraction of the divine grass was really huge, and the greed of people made them plan to snatch the food from the tiger's mouth.

"This little one, Mo Banxian, do you have any idea of ​​coming with us?"

Go for what?To die?Mo Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes and decisively refused.

"Don't go, you are a poor sorcerer who is only good at fortune telling, not good at fighting! Don't go!"

This time it was the turn of many monks to roll their eyes, not good at fighting?How come the two Scarfaces became disabled?

Seeing everyone going up the mountain with high spirits, Mo Ling shook his head. He really didn't know what these people were thinking. They were so far away from each other and they planned to seize food from the tiger's mouth?
Why, I think the tiger doesn't have enough to eat, so I plan to be cannon fodder and deliver food to others!
Pity my plump leeks!
hey~~
Hey? ?

cannon fodder?its not right!

Mo Ling's steps to leave suddenly stopped, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, followed by the sound of the door opening.

sigh!

He finally knew something was wrong. The person who escaped from the tiger's mouth before should have been helped or threatened by someone to bring the news out, attract people to seize the treasure, and attract the attention of the demon tiger. The people behind it were trying to fish in troubled waters.

Are you really being used as cannon fodder?

Mo Ling stood there and thought for a while, then put the sign away and quickly headed towards Hushan.

Of course he wants such good things as divine grass, there are [-] of them in the system.

The brave ones will be exhausted and the timid ones will be starved to death. Today he will be the hunter behind the oriole.

(End of this chapter)