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Chapter 4 Slaying the Demon

On a summer night, the sky is dotted with sparkling stars, like a Milky Way paved with fine quicksand lying on the blue sky.

The earth has fallen asleep, Mo Wen is dancing alone in the cave.

Under the silver-white moonlight, Tianwen's light was as cold as water.

I saw him moving forward sometimes, sometimes backward, then suddenly stabbing sideways, and then immediately retracting his sword to sweep across his back. His movements were really weird and unpredictable...

The sun rises in the east and the fog gradually thins.

Mo Wen didn't rest all night, but he didn't feel tired at all.

"call……"

Mo Wen put away his sword and stood up, letting out a breath of turbid air.

"I never thought that I could become a martial arts master one day!"

Mo Wen sighed.

"No! It should be an immortal flying with a sword!"

Mo Wen learned from the memories of the third prince that one can indeed fly in the air if they practice to the highest depths, and they can fly with a sword if they practice swordsmanship.

"Storage ring, storage ring, there are so many things in it, how do you put them in there?"

Mo Wen put down Tian Wen in his hand, lay down on the rock wall, rubbed the ring on his hand, and murmured to himself.

"receive!"

Mo Wen thought, and Tian Wen on the ground disappeared. When he checked the storage ring again, he found that Tian Wen appeared in the ring space.

"It's amazing..."

Don't raise the corners of your mouth.

I remember seeing the elixir area in the ring yesterday, and I wondered if there were any good elixirs that could help my injured left arm recover quickly.

Rejuvenation Pill.

It can help users quickly restore vitality in their bodies.

Qingxin Pills.

It can clear away distracting thoughts in the mind and help users enter meditation practice.

Antidote Pills.

It can detoxify common snakes, insects and ants, and is a must-have elixir for walking in deep mountains and dense forests.

Foundation Building Pill.

Used to break through bottlenecks and build foundations.

Gathering Spirit Pill.

An elixir suitable for monks in the foundation-building stage to improve their cultivation.

Pei Yuan Dan.

An elixir that increases the chance of forming elixirs.

Pei Ying Dan.

It can cleanse the tendons and ease the marrow, strengthen the Nascent Soul, and make it easier for people to break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

Black Jade Intermittent Cream.

The medicinal properties of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment are extremely miraculous. If an ordinary person's hands, feet and body are severely injured and become disabled, the injury can still be cured after applying this ointment, and the patient can gradually return to normal activities.

"There it is! That's it..."

Mo Wen said in surprise.

He took out the black jade intermittent ointment from his storage ring.

Mo Wen untied the cloth bandage on his left hand and applied the black jade intermittent ointment to the injured area.

I saw that the injured area was wrapped in a layer of black material, which was refreshing, cool, and extremely comfortable.

Mo Wen carefully moved his left hand and found that the previous discomfort was no longer there.

Previously, if I accidentally touched my left hand, I would feel a slight tingling sensation, but now I can move it freely.

This discovery made him very happy.

"Gu..."

Mo Wen's stomach rumbled.

Mo Wen heard the protest from his stomach, and then he remembered that he had been practicing all night last night, and he hadn't even had a drop of water in his body until now.

There was another "gu" sound, and the feeling of hunger came over me.

Mo Wen was about to eat two steamed buns to satisfy his hunger, but found that there was no food in the cave except for less than clean water.

It seems that I have to go to the camp to get some food and come back.

Mo Wen put the small clay pot on the ground into the storage ring and walked out of the cave.

Mo Wen used Lingxu Step, and in three or two steps, he easily climbed up the ravine.

In the process of marching, the display and application of footwork were not neglected.

One is because he is very hungry now and urgently needs to fill his stomach. The other is that the excitement of cultivation has not passed, and it is a bit addictive.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wen arrived at the outskirts of the camp.

"Ouch...ow..."

Mo Wen was about to go to the back camp to get some food when he suddenly heard a low roar and the dilapidated tent cloth was shaking up and down.

"Is it a beast?"

Mo Wen hurriedly summoned Tian Wen and held it in his hand.

Mo Wen held his breath and swung his sword towards the tent with lightning speed.

"Ouch..."

There was a scream, and a figure jumped out of the tent, five meters away, glaring at Mo Wen with bright green eyes.

Is this a wolf?

The wolf's forehead and head are gray with black. The wolf has long legs and a thin body. The tail hangs between the hind limbs. The wolf's ears are erect. The fur on its body is yellow-gray, slightly mixed with black, and the lower part is white.

There was a scarlet spot on its abdomen, and blood was flowing out. It must have been injured by Mo Wen's sword just now.

"Woo...Woo..."

It was baring its sharp fangs towards Mo Wen, with blood and scraps of flesh on them, and it was making low sounds.

"Ouch!"

The wolf's awl-like gaze came swishing towards him. The wolf's fur suddenly stood up with a roar, its long tail was straightened, and it pounced towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's foot flashed sideways, and Tian Wen's hand swiped along the way, creating a deep, bone-visible cut in its forelimb.

It's forelimbs were injured, and when it flew to the ground, it was unstable and fell to the ground. Just when it was about to struggle to stand up, Mo Wen quickly stepped forward and struck the head with a sword.

"How come there are wild beasts here? The battlefield between gods and demons is a deserted place. In addition to flat land, there are mountains and there is no vegetation. It is impossible for wild beasts to survive!"

Mo Wen looked at the dead wolf corpse and frowned.

"That's not right. It is much larger than an ordinary wolf. Its pupils suddenly turn red when attacking. This is a sign of a first-level monster using magic..."

Mo Wen picked up the wolf's head with his sword and looked at it carefully.

"How could this happen? This place was cleared before the war started. Could it be that it belongs to the beast master? This doesn't make sense. The level is too low to be useful!"

Mo Wen frowned and murmured softly.

The beast master is a branch of the beast clan.

The beast master will summon his own pet mount to participate in the battle during the battle. Although the cultivator can also subdue his own mount, it is limited to one.

However, beast masters can practice the secret method of controlling beasts and sign contracts with powerful monsters, allowing ten or even hundreds of monsters to participate in the battle at the same time. They call these monsters pets.

The beast master can also enhance the strength of his battle pet through secret methods, but this method is extremely harmful to himself and his battle pet, and should only be used in critical moments.

For easy portability, except for their traveling mounts, the rest of their battle pets are stored in storage bags that can accommodate living animals.

Could it be that after the beast master died, a monster escaped from the storage bag?

Although the person is dead, the storage bag, like the storage ring on his hand, cannot be opened without the release of the owner's mind and consciousness, whether inside or outside.

Just like a password lock on a house, without fingerprints and face recognition, outsiders cannot open it. You can choose to break the door violently, but if you force it open, the space inside will collapse on its own, destroying the things inside.

Mo Wen looked at the mist filling the battlefield and fell into deep thought.

He searched through the memories from the beginning of the war and found that in the memory of the third prince, there was no such strange fog after entering the battlefield.

And after he woke up, that is, when the war ended, the mist never dispersed.

He had a vague guess in his mind!

Mo Wen was moving around in the battlefield, as if he was searching for something...

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