Mo Xian flipped his hand and a golden light flashed, as if it was so good forever. Before Han Qianshan could think, a golden dart had already been stuck on his wrist. He had not yet reacted and said in a loud voice: "I dare to go to Wohu Village to play wildly. I won't give you any more power. You don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream. A golden dart in his hand fell to the ground, and a golden dart was shaking on his wrist. Only then did Wohu Village realize that not only was his dart being caught by Mo Xian, but Mo Xian also gave a dart back, which was faster and the afterimage seemed to have not disappeared.

Han Qianshan had a first-middle dart. Although Mo Xian did not take his life, he fell under his dart. Hua Wanshen's face changed. He quickly took a few steps back and whistled. A monster as big as a calf suddenly appeared in front of Mo Xian like lightning. It was the iron-backed sharp-toothed mastiff, which rushed up with a fishy storm.

Mo Xian had known that there was a monster in his long time. When he first entered the mountain village, he felt a dog monster. Only then did he understand why a monster appeared in the place where the mortals in Wohu Village were located, and the dog monster itself was facing humans.

Now seeing the iron-backed sharp-toothed mastiff coming towards him, Mo Xian didn't even take this monster into shape. Seeing him pounced over, Mo Xian only stretched out one finger. In the eyes of the iron-backed sharp-toothed mastiff, the person in front of him suddenly shone brightly, and a sense of pressure arose. It whimpered, and before it could pounce on Mo Xian, he was obediently like a pet, sobbing and lowering his hand, closing his mouth, letting Mo Xian touch its head with a finger and obediently lying on the ground.

A flash of inspiration flashed on Mo Xian's finger, and a talisman was generated. Of course, Hua Wanshen and the robbers, as ordinary people, could not see it at all. In their eyes, the iron-backed sharp-toothed mastiff was lying in front of Mo Xian. Mo Xian pointed it with his finger and there was nothing. Hua Wanshen was anxious and shouted: "Xiao Hei, go ahead! bite him!"

Not only did Xiao Hei turn around, but grinned and growled, scared Hua Wanshen, a minion raised his gun, and he had a gun in his hand, and his courage became strong: "How are you, a demon, doing Xiao Hei?"

Mo Xian said: "Xiao Hei, you are so intimate. Are you doing evil by relying on this spiritual dog? I have received this gift. Yes, there are some treasures in this village, but unfortunately the pearls are thrown into the darkness. Xiao Hei is here for something. On the cliff, there is a place where eight Ganoderma lucidum grows. Unfortunately, you don't know. No, there is another thing, but it is crystal, which is just right for me to use. I want to build a microscope for my apprentice, and I am just trying to use crystal."

"Demonic, take me a shot!" Hua Wanshen shouted, his big gun shook, and the gun flower was disillusioned, and several gun heads appeared, and one shot was pointed at Mo Xian.

Mo Xian shook his head and said, "I don't follow the right path." As he said that, he raised his sleeves and grabbed the spear head with his hand. He raised his hand and immediately broke the spear head off. Hua Wanshen hit him hard and took a few steps back before he could hold the stake in his hand. Then he looked at the steel gun in his hand, which had turned into a steel stick.

"What a demon, you dare to bully me like this. Look at my pear blossom gun!" Hua Wanshen said, and the steel gun without a spear head in his hand stabbed Mo Xian. Before he could reach Mo Xian, he blew up, iron sand and fireworks spewed out, and the time was very short.

Mo Xian smiled, "Gunpowder weapons are too primitive!" Mo Xian has seen the world of weapon cultivation. The gunpowder gun is very powerful. If you are not careful, you will suffer a loss. In comparison, Hua Wanshen's pear blossom gun is mixed with poison smoke, and the power of gunpowder will further decrease. Mo Xian doesn't block it and cannot hurt him, but Mo Xian looks embarrassed. A dignified monk can even affect the range of thousands of miles, and asks a small gunpowder weapon to hit the body. If the weapon cultivation sees it, he will probably laugh out loud.

The object control technique came out, and in an instant, time seemed to be still. All the iron sand was suspended in the air and then landed on the ground. Hua Wanshen made a bang and flew out several feet and fell to the ground all at once. The whole person seemed to be disastrous and could not struggle for a while.

"Master, please spare your life!" Hua Wanshen called, and all the minions were panicked when they saw it.

Mo Xian snorted coldly, and immediately silenced. All the horses were silent. Mo Xian said, "Do you surrender?"

"We surrender and worship Taoist priest as the leader!" All the horses said in unison, even the three camp leaders were no exception.

"Very good, I don't want to do anything like a horse leader, but since I've come to the mountain village, I'll stay for a few days. Alright, get up!" Mo Xian said lightly, with a wave of his hand, and wisps of white light penetrated into the bodies of the three of them. The three of them were injured immediately healed. The three of them kowtowed and thanked him, and Hua Wanshen ordered to serve wine.

The two brothers and sisters of Yu Jia didn't care about it, but they just ate it. Mo Xian just tasted it briefly. During the meal, the three of them tried their best to please Mo Xian and flattered Yu Jia, especially Zheng Shixiong. They suffered too much Yu Ji's hardship and are now even more flattering.

After the banquet, Mo Xian ordered them to open the warehouse. Hua Wanshen had a bitter face and did not dare to disobey the order. After Mo Xian went in, he did not look at the gold and silver wealth at all. He just wanted Yu Ji to take out a box of crystals beside him. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Xian saw their expressions and Mo Xian asked, "How did this box of crystals come from?"

"We robbed a Taoist's gain and thought it was a treasure. As a result, when the jeweler identified it, it was just an ordinary crystal and was not valuable, so we threw it here! Taoist priest, is this really a treasure?"

"It's not a treasure, it's just that it has good transparency and can make some glasses." Mo Xian said, and when he heard Mo Xian say this, the three of them lost interest.

"What's wrong with that Taoist?" Mo Xian asked again.

Several people looked at each other, and Hua Wanshen hesitated for a while and said, "That Taoist knows some magic, but his martial arts are very bad, so he was bitten to death by Xiao Hei."

Mo Xian sighed. It was estimated that the Taoist was just a left-minded man. He had practiced a few magic techniques, but unexpectedly, he was at the mouth of a monster. The crystal he collected was also obtained by mortals, but mortals did not recognize the goods.

"Okay, I use this crystal to mainly make a microscope. Originally, the microscope was made of pure glass. I didn't have glass on my hand. Seeing that the crystal happened to be right, Yu Ji, put this thing into my room. Yu Jia, come to my room and I will teach you how to make a microscope." Mo Xian said.
Chapter completed!