Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

At this time, Chen Mo's luck points had broken through the [-] mark, accumulating to [-] points.

Seeing the death of the demon ape, Chen Mo knelt down on one knee.

It was the first time he used the Hell Stupa, but he didn't expect that this Dharma Body emptied all the battle energy in his body at once.

He quickly threw a few high-level pills into his stomach, and before Sha Luo and others came over, he stood up and pretended to be harmless.

"Chief Pavilion Master, are you alright?" Sha Luo and others hurriedly ran out from the surrounding dense forest, approaching, Sha Luo asked.

"Small." Chen Mo said, "Go and see if the magic core is still there?"

Sha Luo has no doubts about him, the Chief Pavilion Master is an existence that even the Dou Huang can defeat, and a fourth-order monster is indeed a trifle.

Not long after, Shaluo's voice came from the demon ape's body, "Chief Pavilion Master, its magic core is still there."

"That's good." Chen Mo heaved a sigh of relief.

Sha Luo approached, handed the magic core to Chen Mo, and said, "It's just a pity for the fur."

Such a huge hole, even if it is peeled off, is not worth a few dollars.

Chen Mo didn't answer, but said: "Take it and exchange it for cultivation resources and martial arts fighting skills. Lingyan Pavilion is currently being expanded, and these things are needed."

Sha Luo saw that Chen Mo didn't even want such expensive things as the fourth-order magic core, but instead focused on the construction of Lingyan Pavilion, and he was immediately motivated.

It seems that Lingyan Pavilion is not just a play ticket for this young master.

Today's hunt is over.

The group rushed back to Mocheng before dark.

Nalan Yanran had been waiting at the gate of the city for a long time. Seeing that the lady was from Lingyan Pavilion, the guards at the gate not only didn't chase her away, but instead sent her some summer fruits every once in a while while she was waiting.

Sha Luo and the others left first with great insight.

"Senior Sister, you've finally finished your retreat, Junior Brother, I miss you so much." Chen Mo hugged Nalan Yanran and raised it above his head.

"Let go of me, there are still people beside me." Nalan Yanran's face flushed, she was so ashamed that she couldn't face anyone.

"There are people, but no one is watching." Chen Mo smacked Nalan Yanran's face, then glanced around, and the guard at the door turned his back in shame.

"Junior brother, you..." Nalan Yanran felt a little embarrassed when she saw Chen Mo kissing her blatantly, pinched his waist, and said angrily, "Put me down quickly."

Chen Mo had taken advantage of enough, and let go of her obediently.

"Junior Brother, Elder Furuhe has sent a letter. Two months later, the alchemist conference held every eight years will be held in Jiama Holy City. How is your alchemy learning going?" Nalan Yanran straightened her clothes, He took out a letter from the ring and said.

"This..." Chen Mo has been working hard on cultivation during this period of time, and he really hasn't practiced in alchemy.

Although Furukawa said that his alchemy talent is good, he is really not interested in alchemy.

He worshiped Gu He as his teacher that day, and his real intention was only to have pill resources as support in the future.

As far as the current situation is concerned, Furukawa treats him pretty well.

It seems that during this period of time, I have to spend my time on alchemy.

"Senior Sister, please reply me and say it's not bad, and sign up on time."

Nalan Yanran nodded, and said: "I heard from the people below, Junior Brother, you have been hunting monsters for a while, are you not injured?"

"Your junior brother, I have great abilities. Haven't you seen it before? What kind of injury can you suffer?" Chen Mo teased with winks.

Nalan Yanran blushed, "You, you, I will strangle you to death"

"Hey, you can't hit it, I can fly."

"Come down for me."

"No."

The two were fighting, and before leaving, Nalan Yanran gave the guards a bottle of medicine as a thank you.

Amidst the laughter, the figures of the two gradually drifted away.

the other side.

Black Corner Domain.

A faction named Xiao Clan gradually emerged during this period and gained a firm foothold.

A slightly standard restaurant.

The people here are complicated, there are vicious criminals, and mercenaries licking blood with their knives.

But without exception, no one dared to make trouble in this restaurant.

In addition to the close contacts of the people in the Heavenly Snake Mansion, the shopkeeper of this restaurant is also a very powerful Fighting Emperor.

……

Desert City.

In the room, Chen Mo was drumming up something on a scroll, dripping blood and signing.

After the drum was done, Chen Mo took out a bright knife from the ring, and went straight to the colorful little snake.

"Little snake, little snake, as long as you give me a drop of your blood, and sincerely leave your snake shadow on the paper, fire lotus seeds, you can eat as much as you want, how about it?"