"Blasted! Blasted! Blasted again!"
Outside the area where Huo Zhufeng was located, a handyman disciple felt the terrible fluctuations, and suddenly became extremely excited.
"Finally it exploded, I can go back to Brother Shi Mao!" The man jumped up and rushed towards another area.
And outside the medicine storehouse not far away, the handyman disciple who was in charge of grabbing medicine felt the fluctuations coming from Huo's alchemy room. He immediately shook his head and said sympathetically: "Poor, it's another one, neither Knowing whether it’s dead or abolished, it’s better to die so that you don’t suffer. If it’s abolished, then you will suffer."
Soon after, outside Shi Mao's residence, a handyman disciple rushed over excitedly. When Shi Mao saw this person, his eyes lit up and he asked, "How?"
"There was another explosion on Huo Zongfeng's side. Although I didn't see the specific situation, I'm sure that the kid is dead. The movements of the previous explosions are not as good as this time. The handyman disciples are not dead. Disabled. This time the movement is even greater. I seem to have heard that some cliffs have collapsed. Such a terrible explosion, even if the kid is strong, he can't resist it at all."
"Haha! As expected." Shi Mao smiled.
"Good death! Dare to be an enemy of Senior Brother Shi Mao, this is its inevitable end!"
...
Yunmo took out a healing pill and ate it, and then walked towards Huo Zhufeng, "Huo Zhufeng, are you okay?"
Huo Zhufeng's face flushed, and as soon as Yunmo came, he said that there was absolutely no problem this time, he was full of confidence, and he thought he could succeed in refining. Unexpectedly, it failed in the end. Seeing Yun Mo's strange eyes, Huo Zhufeng felt that his old face was a bit unbearable.
"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, you're fine," Huo Zhufeng said awkwardly.
At this time, Huo Jixiang was extremely embarrassed. His clothes were torn and hung on his body like rotten cloth strips. There was still black smoke in many places. He thought that he was able to condense the pill successfully, and he did not do a good job of defense at all, so he endured the direct attack of that violent energy. Even though he had reached the pinnacle of the Dao Control Realm, he was still in a panic at the violent energy center, and he suffered a lot.
He shook his aura, trying to extinguish the flames on his clothes, but the piece of clothing was directly shattered.
"Uh..." Seeing this, Huo Zhufeng rushed into the alchemy room and changed into clean clothes.
At this time, the violent energy in the alchemy room had completely dissipated, and there was no danger. Huo Gongfeng urged his aura, extinguished the burning flame, and fanned out the dense smoke. Soon after, he walked out of the alchemy room and said to Yunmo: "It's okay if you're fine. Well, I'm going to retreat for two days. After two days, you can come back."
After all, Huo Zhufeng closed the door of the alchemy room.
Yun Mo stood at the door in amazement, then scratched his head and turned back to his residence. Sitting at the table, Yunmo held his head and thought for a while, and finally took out a good quality jade slip from the storage ring. This jade slip was the spoils he got after killing a certain Dao control martial artist. It was engraved with a method of controlling Dao realm, but this had no effect on Yunmo. He leaned out the soul consciousness and erased all the handwriting engraved with the soul consciousness in it, and then engraved a kind of pill fire cultivation method with the soul consciousness.
After thinking about it, a ban was set on it that only the warriors of the late control stage realm could break through.
"It's not enough, I have to make it old." Yun Mo murmured. Finally, relying on his own memory, he made the jade slip old in a way that he didn't know where it looked from, giving it a savage atmosphere.
"All right!"
Yunmo looked at the final product and was quite satisfied. Unless he had excellent eyesight, he would not be able to see the contents of this jade slip. In fact, it was only engraved not long ago.
After finishing these, Yunmo began to cultivate Daqian Demon Eyes.
In two days, Shi Mao and the others did not see Yun Mo again, so several people concluded that Yun Mo must have died in the previous changes. And the handyman disciple who grabbed the medicine also mourned Yunmo for a while in his heart.
Soon, two days passed, and Yunmo came to the alchemy room where Huo worshipped. When I saw Huo Zhufeng again, this guy was in the same state two days ago, with black eyes and disheveled hair.
"Huo Zongfeng." Yun Mo shouted.
Huo Zhufeng jumped up and said excitedly: "I know, I know the reason! This time it must be done, don't worry, this time, there will be no more accidents!"
"I believe you a ghost!" Yun Mo slandered. When I saw this guy last time, didn't he say the same?
"Do you remember the elixir that you asked you to catch before? Go, get me another one!" Huo Zhufeng excitedly ordered, and Yun Mo was about to turn around when he shouted: "Wait, Let’s grab two copies, um, use up all this month’s shares."
The muscles on Yun Mo's face twitched, is he fucking sure? Obviously, I still suspect that I can't do it!
After thinking about it, Yunmo didn't take out the jade slip. Taking it out now was a bit abrupt and might arouse the suspicion of the other party. He turned around and walked out of the alchemy room and walked to the medicine storehouse. On the way, Yunmo took out a piece of paper and wrote the years of those elixir in half of the previous ones.
Huo Jixiang didn't realize the problem at all, and thought he could really succeed in refining. If he wants to refining successfully, he must refine the elixir more purely. However, with Huo's current ability, he can't do this at all. And if the age of the elixir is reduced, it will be much simpler to purify it. Although it is impossible to refine the five-tier pill, it can still produce the quasi-five-tier pill.
I believe that by then, this guy should be able to spot the problem.
Outside the medicine storehouse, many disciples were grabbing medicine, and suddenly the crowd gave way. A disciple of the third floor of the Dao Controlling Realm came to the outside of the medicine storehouse with a smile on his face. The disciple who was in charge of grabbing the medicine asked with a smile, "Brother Shi Mao, are you here to buy a panacea for Brother Xu Mingqing?"
The handyman disciples nearby saluted Shi Mao one after another. Shi Mao smiled and said, "Not today. The time for the assessment will come soon. I have to prepare for myself. I believe this time, I will definitely be able to pass the assessment and become a foreigner. Disciple!"
When the surrounding handyman disciples heard the words, they all showed admiration. Although the outer disciple was not comparable to the inner disciple, he was also a formal disciple, and his status was much higher than that of the handyman disciple. Once Shi Mao became an outer disciple, he was completely different from everyone else.
Ever since, a group of handyman disciples stepped forward and rejoiced.
"Excuse me, what kind of elixir does Brother Shi Mao want to buy?"
Cang Dang!
Shi Mao casually threw a middle-grade spirit stone on the table in front of the handyman disciple who was in charge of grabbing medicine, "I buy... uh..."
This expert who was confident that he was about to become the outer disciple of Yuanxu Sect, suddenly the corners of his mouth trembled, and he looked in a certain direction in horror, his face pale.
"You, don't come over!" Shi Mao's calf twisted and was frightened.
When the others saw this, they turned their heads and looked at them. They were very curious about who it was that made the master of the third-level heaven control realm so scared. The next moment, everyone opened their mouths wide and looked in that direction in disbelief. The handyman who was in charge of grabbing medicine also felt a tingling scalp.
"You, are you a man or a ghost?" he asked in a trembling voice.
Shi Mao sternly yelled: "You don't come here, I'll be welcome again!"
"Oh?"
Yun Mo, who came from a distance, squinted his eyes to look at Shi Mao, "Why, the last battle didn't feel good, and you want to fight with me again?"
"Uh……"
Hearing Yun Mo's words, everyone was startled again, and then they all reacted, but they couldn't believe it even more.
Shi Mao also felt that something was wrong. Before, he thought Yun Mo was dead and turned into a demon, and he wanted to avenge him. The person who should have died suddenly appeared in front of him. As a master of Dao control, he also felt a little creepy. At this time, I took a closer look and realized that the cloud and ink in front of me didn't seem to be an evil spirit, but a living person.
The others thought about it the same way. They all heard about what happened there two days ago, thinking that Yun Mo was already dead. Unexpectedly, Yun Mo unexpectedly appeared in front of everyone alive again.
Shi Mao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was a little angry. Didn't Huo Zhufeng explode again? Why is this guy still alive? He was puzzled and felt very annoyed at the same time.
"If you don't want to fight, just get out of the way. I still have to grab the medicine for Huo Zhufen." Yun Mo said, and then handed the waist card and list to the disciple who grabbed the medicine.
"You, are you still alive?" The disciple who grabbed the medicine asked in amazement, wanting to confirm.
Yun Mo's face turned black and said, "Senior brother, is it hopeful that I will die?"
"No, no!" The man shook his head quickly.
Yun Mo smiled and said: "I've said it a long time ago. How could Huo worship someone who is good enough to make me die?"
Looking at the smiling Yunmo, everyone around was very puzzled. They wanted to know why so many people were both dead and disabled, and why Yunmo alone was spared.