The halberd is like a dragon, and the spirit is transformed into power by the Taoist martial arts. The roe owl suddenly felt that everything around him had faded away. The overwhelming pressure almost made him unable to move. He was frightened in his heart, and he fought desperately, and with a bang, he turned into a true form.

A roe owl spewed out poisonous smoke from his mouth and nose, and his eyes suddenly opened under his armpits and shot out white light, hitting Mo Xian.

Mo Xian felt his body tremble, and the eight purple ribbons of immortal clothes emitted dazzling purple light, and then it was untied, but Mo Xian had already taken it out, and a halberd was piercing his abdomen, which immediately turned to a cross-cut, breaking open his abdomen.

He screamed, like a baby crying, and the light flashed, the demon baby left his body, just as he flew up, and the red rainbow on Mo Xian's body flashed, and the sword energy was as silk as it was, and the demon baby stopped, and then exploded like a firecracker.

Mo Xian killed the roe owl with one sword, but it was also very dangerous. He had been wary of it. That's it. He did not expect that the white light in the roe owl's eyes was so strong, and the eight purple ribbon fairy clothes that protected the body were completely useless. This was specially prepared by him.

His original intention was to use the Bagua Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes to protect his body, and wait for the white light to shoot out from the roe owl's eyes, and most people would dodge, but he did the opposite and took a blow, and used this short time to kill the roe owl.

Although there was some accident, it did not affect the final result. Mo Xian fell down. When the little demon saw it, they turned into their true colors and fled with a loud bang.

Mo Xian sneered, Yin and Yang were so powerful that they could let these monsters go, let alone they had eaten people, **********, and at the same time, the Zhu Chan sword also appeared. Most monsters were killed by the big grasp, and a few of them ran fast and died even worse. Zhu Hong flashed and fell under the sword, and even the corpse was melted.

Mo Xian fell down, and the little monsters all over the mountain were empty. He began to clean the battlefield. The horns of the party, the eyes under the armpits of the owls, and their weapons were all strange treasures. Mo Xian had long felt something was wrong. Monsters were not like humans and had no civilization, but the steel forks of the party and the long-handled simple knife of the owl were extremely exquisitely made, and they were not ordinary materials. They could not afford it in the secular world. They were trained by the three monsters themselves, or were provided to them, or they killed people and seized things. Mo Xian didn't know.

But the possibility of self-cultivation is the smallest. The monsters themselves generally do not care about beauty, but the three weapons are extremely exquisite and not as good as the monsters themselves.

He looked at the corpses on the ground, and he smiled. Using the raw material of the monster corpse, he learned the essence pill. However, he later learned from the alchemy master Danqiusheng, who taught him all his knowledge, and his alchemy master was no less than that of the outer alchemy master.

He improved the method to make the refined essence pill more efficient. He stretched out his hand and slightly led the heaven and earth as furnace, creation as crafts, and all things were made of materials. He threw his corpses into his palms, and refined essence pills one by one. What was surprising was that it turned into a turning spiritual pill.

Originally, the essence pill was just a collection of monster essences, replenishing vitality, increasing energy, and even replenishing the loss of life.

But in addition to its original effect, it can even improve people's qualifications. It is already a spiritual pill that is hard to find.

Mo Xian practiced wildly for a while, and dozens of pills of a single-turn essence pill were added on his body. He saw the yamen runner carefully looking here, and then look at the sky. The day passed like this.

"No need to hide. The roe owl has been removed. They all turned into blood. But the weapons are still here. You guys clean up and I will say goodbye now." Mo Xian said, and Yu raised his escape light and rushed to the sky.

"Master, the county magistrate has already greeted him!" The head of the yamen runner shouted, Mo Xian ignored him at all. In fact, he did not leave here, but instead turned the light of the escape turned around the mountain. Seeing a cave in front of him, the demonic energy first erupted from here. Mo Xian fell down. There were no monsters in the cave. Even if there were, he had already escaped.

Mo Xian walked in. The hole was very big, and there was a hole in the hole. It was nothing to hide thousands of people. Mo Xian saw three stone chairs in the hole high above, one of which was the highest, with a few pieces of tiger skins laid on top, two on the bottom, on the bear skins. On the walls of the caves on both sides, human skins and animal skins were hung, and there was a fishy smell in the hole.

Mo Xian walked forward, rolled the tiger skin and bear skin into the Qiankun bag. Seeing that there was nothing here, he entered the back hole, where there were people's legs hanging there. The ground was covered with bones, and he sighed and continued walking in. He saw a door at the entrance of a hole and a locked door.

Mo Xian pointed his hand and the lock fell off. He pushed open the door and entered. There were herbs and ores inside. There were some beautiful jades. Mo Xian picked up a herb purple-leaf jade grass. It looked like it was hundreds of years old. Mo Xian was overjoyed when he saw it and put these herbs into Qiankun bag.

He picked up another piece of ore, which was purple gold and copper, a common refining material. This made Mo Xian feel a little shaken about what he had thought before. Could it be that the weapons were cast by them, but he shook his head. Although there was ore, there was no metal smelting furnace here at all, and he also put away the ore and beautiful jade.

After walking around the cave, there was no time for anything, except for unexpectedly obtaining elixirs and ores.

Mo Xian left the cave and looked back and spewed out a real fire. In an instant, the cave fire broke out. A handful of fire burned the hole cleanly. Only then did he launch the escape light and truly leave.

Afterwards, he took on some tasks. During the tasks, he also dealt with some martial arts, witches, and even ghost cultivators, and gained some understanding of the world's cultivation world.

Today, he arrived in Kunwu Mountain, one of the three holy places.

There are five peaks in the Yuxu Palace in Kunwu Mountain, namely Yunzhong Peak, Huanglong Peak, Taiyi Peak, Yuding Peak and Magu Peak. Yunzhong Peak is known for refining weapons; Huanglong Peak is known for refining bodies; Taiyi Peak is known for being good at Taoism; Yuding Peak is known for being good at swordsmanship; while Magu Peak is often women practicing Taoism, and talismans are known for being good at.

These five peaks are divided into two sects inside and outside. The inner sect is a seed of cultivator, which is essentially the seed of practice. However, the outer sect is a place for people who do tasks to study. They pay attention to magic but do not consider the Taoist practice. Mo Xian came here to look at Yunzhong Peak. Few people can compare with his alchemy and talismans, but his weapon refining skills are too poor, and even the Thousand Mile Cloud Smoke Bow was ridiculed by the White Ape Taoist.

He entered this world and found that the Taoist sect in this world was very open and completely different from where he was. Over the past year, he had made such a big name and had a high merit value on his body. It was time to calm down and make up for his shortcomings.
Chapter completed!