Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 950 Fulfilling the Promise
boom!
The monstrous blood-colored brilliance suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the terrifying fluctuations of Yuan force raged wildly, like forming a blood-colored storm.

At this time, Jiang Mo and the others could not stay here any longer, so they had to dodge backwards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Tianxing and the guardian envoy on the right blasted open the space, and with a dodge, they got in.

After the bloody storm dissipated, Fu Tianxing and the others fled here.

"This old guy has a lot of ways to save his life." Jiang Mo cursed in a low voice.

However, he also knew that the two of them, Fu Tianxing, were in a very embarrassing situation under the siege just now, and they were seriously injured. Otherwise, he would not be in a hurry to use his trump card.

With the escape of the two powerful men from the Immortal Temple, this battle has come to an end.

Fu Tianxing could run away, but those Nether Dragon Army couldn't.

The casual cultivators besieged and killed the Nether Dragon Army one after another. Without the command of the Nether Dragon Army, it was like a mess of loose sand, very chaotic.

Soon, hundreds of dark dragon troops were killed and injured.

This time, the Palace of Immortality came aggressively to question Jiang Moxing.

But in the end, it turned out to be a failure, with a serious loss of vitality.

I am afraid that after today's incident, the strength of the Immortal Palace will decline greatly.

And the reason for this was because Fu Tianxing's seventh son provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, Jiang Mo.

The casual cultivators cleaned up the battlefield, and Jiang Mo and others were able to rest for a while.

"Everyone, thank you for your timely help. Jiang Mo promised earlier that he would refine the elixir for you, and he will never break his promise. After you have prepared the medicinal materials, you can come to me." Jiang Mo said to those casual cultivators.

The reason why they joined the battle and helped Jiang Mo fight back was not because of Jiang Mo's great charm.

It was because they fell in love with Jiang Mo's medicine refining skills.

For Jiuxing Wuzun, the allure of Lei Jie Pill is fatal.

For monks in the Martial Saint Realm, the Golden Yuan Pill is also very important.

"Okay, then thank you Mr. Jiang. I will prepare the medicinal materials first, and then I will come here."

Those casual cultivators agreed one after another.

"call!"

It was not until everyone left that Jiang Mo let out a long breath.

Today, it seems that the attack of the Palace of Immortality has been defeated, but in fact, who knows how dangerous it is?
If Jiang Mo hadn't fought desperately to the death, the solution would have been different, wouldn't it?
"Brother Jiang Mo, are you alright?" Lin Xiyue walked over and asked with concern in her beautiful eyes.

"It's okay, the damage is more serious on the side of the Immortal Palace." Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled.

Father Lin exclaimed: "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy! Even the giants like the Temple of Immortality have been repulsed by you. It's not easy, it's not easy!"

Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled wryly at Father Lin's praise.

At this time, Miss Wu and the others also rushed over. There was a very large wound on the eight-armed ape's abdomen, which was injured during the battle with Fu Tianxing.

"Are you all okay?"

Jiang Mo looked at the two and asked.

"It's okay." The eight-armed ape said with a smile and shook his head.

"My lord, the Palace of Immortality has suffered such serious injuries this time. I don't think I will come here again in a while." Wu Nu said.

Jiang Mo nodded, and immediately said: "This time, their vitality has been seriously injured, and it will be easier said than done if they want to adjust?"

"However, we have caused such a great loss to the Temple of Immortality, and they will definitely not let it go. When they recover, they will definitely make a comeback." Jiang Mo said lightly.

"Then, what does the young master mean?" Wu Nv asked.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Mo raised his eyes and said lightly, "This time, we need to take the initiative to destroy the Temple of Immortality!"

The Palace of Immortality, which controls an area of ​​thousands of miles, must have a lot of resources.

If the Palace of Immortality can be successfully destroyed, then Jiang Mo can recruit more people into his command.

He believed that with his status as a top pharmacist, there must be many pharmacists willing to follow his orders.

Just now, isn't it the best proof that those casual cultivators took action against the Temple of Immortality?
Wu Nu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she was a little shocked, as if she had never known the white-haired young man in front of her.

The latter looks thin and thin, like a scholar.

But there seems to be a fierce tiger hiding in his heart, which is very terrifying.

Even the eight-armed ape dare not say, go and destroy the Temple of Immortality.

Although they repelled them today, there must be many defensive formations in their lair, which are difficult to break through.

"In the past few days, I have been recuperating well. When I finish refining the elixir for those casual practitioners, we will look for that Ice Mysterious Fruit." Jiang Mo said slowly. He knows the function of Ice Mysterious Fruit better than anyone else. If it is used well, it can make him reach the realm of a two-star martial saint.

The murderer leader is still in custody. When the time comes, take him to look for Bingxuanguo together. If this person dares to deceive Jiang Mo, the one who welcomes him must have a very miserable end.

Wu Nu and the eight-armed ape left one after another, and Jiang Mo sat alone in the square, practicing in front of the stone statue.

The light of the stars fell down, and Jiang Mo felt a little emotional. No matter where he was, he needed the help of others.

It is too difficult to fight alone.

This is also the original intention of him wanting to form his own power.

For several days, Jiang Mo has been practicing here, and his understanding of the will of power has become more and more profound.

Moreover, Jiang Mo felt that his strength had improved a lot since he fought against the strong man from the Immortal Palace that day.

Even in terms of realm, he should be regarded as a strong man in the middle or even late stage among the one-star martial saints.

About four or five days passed, and the casual cultivators who had left before returned one after another, and they were filled with a strong medicinal herb breath.

Obviously, they have brought all the medicinal materials they need.

In the land of returning to the ruins, it is very difficult to meet a high-level pharmacist, so when Jiang Mo agreed to make alchemy for them, each of these casual practitioners prepared enough medicinal materials.

"Master Lao Jiang."

"Thank you, Master Jiang."

……

Everyone handed the medicinal materials to Jiang Mo one after another, and said with a smile on their faces.

In fact, using one of their moves to exchange these pills, how to say, these casual cultivators made money.

However, Jiang Mo didn't care too much about it. Sometimes, someone can help you at a critical moment, and that friendship cannot be measured by price.

boom!
The Eight Desolation Fentianyan rose up, and under the control of his divine sense, it turned into a refining furnace.

When everyone saw the refining furnace transformed by the flames, they couldn't help being surprised.

This method of refining medicine is not comparable to those crappy alchemists in the land of returning to the ruins.

The medicinal materials were thrown into the refining furnace one by one, and Jiang Mo began to refine the medicine calmly, while those casual practitioners stood far away, for fear of affecting Jiang Mo.

Time passed by minute by minute, and dark clouds began to gather faintly, and the sound of rolling thunder came from mid-air one after another...

(End of this chapter)