When Zheng Chou came to Mohe, he didn't stay for long in the end. He just talked and recounted the past, and then he chose to leave.
According to Zheng Chou's words, they will get busy in the near future, and they may go to the original Spirit Race star field ahead to clean up the meteorites in the starry sky.
This kind of work should not be their turn. After all, with the strength of the immortals in the real fairyland, it is a bit slow to do it, but whoever let the masters in the Xuanxian realm, most of them are injured now, so it is inconvenient to do these things. The remaining uninjured Xuanxian must also guard against the attack of the Spirit Race, and they must not let the masters of the Golden Immortal Realm do these things!
What's more, cleaning up the meteorite area was originally a good job, and it could even be counted as a benefit for these real immortals.
The Spirit Race Starfield was destroyed, and many of the good things in it were also destroyed, but there are always some materials hidden in the stars, or star cores that have not been completely destroyed. Still have some uses.
Zheng Chou's words are very reasonable, so after sending Zheng Chou away, Mo He continued to practice while waiting. If there is a chance to clean up the meteorite area in the Lingzu star field, Mo He is also very happy to do it. gain something.
The development of the matter did come as Zheng Chou expected. When the fairy who sent the puppet to Mo He came again, the other party informed Mo He of the news.
"Friend Daoist Mo, many Xuanxian masters on the Human Race side are injured, and there is a slight shortage of manpower, so I need your help to clean up the destroyed Spirit Race star field, and all the gains obtained in it belong to individuals !" This time, the two Profound Immortals that Mo He knew were the ones who came to send the puppets to Mo He, but this time, only one of the two Profound Immortals came, and after explaining something, he left in a hurry Now, obviously, the Terran side is really understaffed right now.
Holding the newly acquired puppet, Mo He felt that he was not suitable for controlling the puppet to fight. Since he came to the border of the star fields of the two races, he would lose two puppets in almost every battle.
It didn't take long to come to the border of the star fields of the two races, but he had already lost six puppets in his hands, and Mo He felt a little embarrassed now.
Puppets above the Realm of Immortal Realm are not so easy to make. According to their own loss rate, it is really a bit too wasteful.
Putting his soul thoughts into the two puppets, and getting acquainted with them a little bit, Mo He left a puppet on the star where he was, and then flew to that piece of land together with the other puppet. The messy Spirit Race Starfield.
In the process of flying to the Starfield of the Spirit Race, Mo He saw some real immortals who were also flying to the Starfield of the Spirit Race. Most of them, like himself, chose to control a puppet, and then dispatched with the main body.
Arriving at the messy Starfield of the Spirit Race, Mo He noticed that there were already some immortals, and began to shuttle around the place where only meteorites were left. While cleaning up the meteorites, he searched for some possible gains in it .
Seeing such a scene, Mo He didn't hesitate immediately, and directly entered this spirit clan star field.
The destruction of the Spirit Race star field was quite terrifying. As soon as Mo He entered this star field where only meteorites remained, he found that the meteorites around him were almost nonexistent. They were too big. Most of the meteorites were very large. Small, densely packed floating around.
The original complete stars have turned into tiny meteorite fragments that are so small that they are almost useless. The power of the destruction of the star field can be imagined.
The surrounding immortals have already begun to clean up these meteorite fragments, but everyone's methods are different. Some immortals choose to gather these meteorite fragments together, and then use magic to gather them into a larger meteorite , Some immortals directly use the storage magic weapon to put away these meteorite fragments, and then do other processing after preparation. Mobile terminal::
Mohe's treatment method is similar to theirs. He also chooses to gather the small meteorite fragments, then picks out some materials from them, and gathers the remaining parts into a larger meteorite.
Not long after Mo He started cleaning up these meteorites, he had some gains, but the gains were a little small.
"Star core fragments, broken to such an extent, are almost useless, but there are a lot of them. If you collect more, you should be able to use them!" Looking at his hands, seven or eight of them are no bigger than fingernails. The size of a cover, covered with a layer of golden star power fragments of the star core, Mo He couldn't help thinking this way in his heart.
Of course, there is no need to say more about the role of the star core, but in the starry sky, the star core that can give birth to the power of stars seems to be somewhat useless. After all, in the starry sky, there are rich star power everywhere, except for special needs. , specially taking the star core of a tiny star, it seems that it has no effect.
This is true for a complete star core, let alone a star core that has been broken into such a shape. However, this does not mean that these broken star rivers are worthless. On the contrary, these broken star core fragments still have some functions. For example, they can be used as refining materials. The magic weapon draws the power of the stars.
In addition to the broken star core fragments, Mohe also has some other harvests, which are some relatively strong materials. After all, the star field is destroyed, and there are really not many things left. This relatively strong material , is the easiest to keep.
In the process of cleaning up these meteorites, Mo He found that some meteorite fragments were entwined with some uncomfortable auras, which made him instinctively not want to be contaminated, even using mana to touch them.
These auras are the auras left over from the disaster spirits of the spirit race, and even contaminated with some ways of disaster and catastrophe. Not only Mo He does not want to be contaminated, but almost every human immortal avoids it in fear.
Except for these meteorites tainted with the aura of catastrophe, the rest of the cleaning work went on quite smoothly. Every immortal gained more or less something when cleaning up these meteorites.
In the middle of cleaning, Mo He ran into his old neighbor Zheng Chou, and for the rest of the time, Mo He's ears were never quiet for a moment, and Zheng Chou's words were endless.
Fortunately, although Zheng Chou was quite nagging, he seldom talked nonsense, and most of what he said was useful. Mo He interrupted from time to time to guide the topic, but he didn't feel irritated.
A few days passed, and half of the destroyed Starfield of the Spirit Race had been cleaned up. Zheng Chou still had endless things to say, and he was still talking to Mo He endlessly.
"This ink star stone is also a very rare fairy material in the starry sky. It's a pity that it was not fully conceived, and there are only such a few fragments left. The dao rhyme is lost, and it is useless!" Zheng Chou squeezed In his hand was a fragment that looked very similar to the surrounding meteorites, and his face was full of regret. Hearing this, Mo He just smiled and did not answer his words.
In the past few days, Mo He has discovered another advantage of Zheng Chou, that is, the other party is quite knowledgeable, and he can recognize many rare materials in the starry sky at a glance, even if these materials are broken to the point that they have lost their dao rhyme , almost indistinguishable from the surrounding meteorites.
Also because of this, Mo He felt that Zheng Chou was not a simple person.
However, he didn't sense any malice from Zheng Chou, nor did he find that the other party had any plans for him.
Mo He didn't talk to him, and Zheng Chou didn't care either. He threw the fragment in his hand aside casually, and then gathered it together with other meteorites with his magic power, forming a relatively large meteorite. He casually floated aside, and while talking to Mo He, released his consciousness to look for new gains around him.
"The useful things in this Spirit Race star field are almost being collected now. The harvest has become less and less in the past two days. Many places have been cleaned up by other fellow Taoists. Next, we will clean them up a little bit." After tidying up, we should go back, but this time the harvest is already good, go back and tidy up these harvests, and we can also exchange one or two useful materials from Xianting, um, what is that?" Mo Hezheng Listening to Zheng Chou's chatter, suddenly, I heard him make a surprised sound, and then looked forward.
Following Zheng Chou's line of sight, Mo He saw a spot of blood-red light appearing in the depths of the Spirit Race star field in front of him. The size of the light spot seemed to be increasing, and it felt that it was approaching from far away, towards this side come.
Mo He and Zheng Chou looked at each other, and both of them realized that something was wrong at the same time. At this time, the people coming from the Starfield of the Spirit Race were probably not good things, and it might be the Spirit Race's counterattack.
In the just-concluded battle, although the human side did not suffer much losses, most of the Xuanxian masters who are the backbone are now wounded. If the spirit race counterattacks at this time, it will be really difficult to deal with.
Looking at the blood-colored spots that became bigger and bigger, Mo He could vaguely feel the power of the stars with the mood of killing.
Zheng Chou reacted very quickly at this time, and immediately said loudly in the starry sky: "There is a change in the depths of the Lingzu star field, fellow daoists, please be careful!"
Zheng Chou's voice was just like when those masters above the Golden Immortal Realm fought against each other, his voice was clearly transmitted to the ears of the surrounding people in the starry sky that could not be transmitted.
Hearing Zheng Chou's voice, all the immortals who hadn't noticed the situation over there turned their gazes to the rear of the Spirit Race Starfield, and immediately noticed the spot of light that was growing in size. , or the immortal who has comprehended part of the way of the stars, like Mo Hehe, felt the power of the stars with the mood of killing.
After feeling the power of the star with a killing mood, everyone guessed that the red light spot that was approaching should be a big star controlled by the spirit clan!