Chapter 21 Although excellent, he keeps a low profile
Author: Really the younger brother among younger brothers
Chapter 21 Although excellent, he keeps a low profile
The morning sun rose from the horizon, and Li Mo narrowed his eyes in discomfort.
He looked across Rong Town from the high ground where the warehouse was located, and could see many monks fighting with monsters, and Rong Town was in chaos.
Li Mo shuddered.
I'm afraid there will be no peace in the next melting town. There will definitely be monsters hiding in the dark, peering into the hearts of the living.
Of course, it is also a good opportunity for monks to earn spiritual stones. After all, tasks related to monsters are absolutely indispensable.
Li Mo had no intention of taking on the task. He glanced at the monks outside from the corner of his eye, all of whom were talking about him being able to stand alongside the stewards and shopkeepers.
The spiritual stones he has earned are enough to be promoted to the second level of the General Stage, which is just enough time to eliminate his current reputation that is too eye-catching.
"Kakakaka..."
Han Cai's movements became faster and faster, and he put the flesh and blood bones of the elk monsters into more than a dozen storage bags.
Shopkeeper Tian turned around and left the warehouse, while Mrs. Sun went to calm down the chaos in the pawn shop. Xu Hu, who was the most seriously injured, closed his eyes and rested.
Li Mo couldn't help but be amazed as he watched Han Cai cook Ding undressing the ox.
Facts have proved that Han Cai is actually more suitable as a butcher than a doctor.
When Li Mo carefully observed the body structure of the elk monster, he heard a cold voice: "Li Mo, why isn't it a tiger?"
He shuddered and turned around to see Manager Hu staring at him with a half-smile.
Li Mo thought that Manager Hu would blame him for exposing his Tsing Yi shirt, and he had already thought of a way to explain it, but he didn't expect that he didn't care.
Instead, focus on the choice of animal head tattoos.
Li Mo replied hesitantly: "Manager Hu, there was no tiger blood in the warehouse at that time. If there was an emergency, fox blood would be used instead."
"fine……"
As Manager Hu spoke, he looked in the direction of the inner city, exuding an aura of resentment and hatred that made the grass and trees wither.
Li Mo finally understood why the monk showed mercy to him.
Manager Hu is indeed moody.
Han Cai took over the conversation and said while bleeding the elk monster: "Beast disasters only happen every fifteen years. Monsters that have appeared before rarely appear again. Hu Wen, you..."
Manager Hu chuckled and his expression returned to normal.
Li Mo suddenly realized that Manager Hu seemed to be looking for a certain monster in the inner city. The tiger picture he painted might be of some use.
No wonder, Manager Hu emphasized that animal pictures should not be shown to others, but he did not mention painting green clothes.
Li Mo said tentatively: "Manager Hu is very kind to the villain. If there is anything he can do to help, he will definitely not refuse."
Manager Hu turned back into a charming faceless woman, showed a charming smile, and turned to look at Han Cai who was undergoing anatomy.
"Han Cai, give me a bottle of the beast's blood, it will be of great use."
"good!"
Han Cai took a deep look at Li Mo, then plunged into the corpse. When he reappeared, he was holding a bottle of milky white liquid in his hand.
"Give."
Manager Hu caught the blood of the strange beast and threw the jade bottle and a bone slip to Li Mo.
"Thank you very much, Manager Hu."
Li Mo put away the jade vase with a smile on his face. The elk blood was probably not enough to be used as the main tattoo on Tsing Yi, but the secondary tattoo was definitely more than enough.
He scanned the contents of the bone slips again.
Unexpectedly, the bone slips actually recorded the follow-up period of Hui Qingyi, from the Zongjiao period to the weak crown period, and even the Erli period (Jindan period).
Li Mo also discovered that the method of nourishing tattoos can improve the potential of red foxes.
However, Manager Hu's actions, even if the peripheral monks could not hear their conversation, still made Li Mo the center of attention.
Li Mo didn't want to be so high-profile, but he still understood the principle of Mu Xiu Yu Lin.
But his past was still being unearthed bit by bit.
He came to the pawn shop in Rong Town at the age of ten. He left his apprenticeship in two months. In more than half a year, he has already entered the general stage and has mastered two spells.
Li Mo became more determined to go into seclusion and escape from this period of public criticism.
Han Cai finally took out a mass of embryonic sarcoma, carefully stored it in a specific container, and then climbed down the mountain of corpses.
"The remaining corpses of the monsters are left to you, the real people."
Han Cai signaled the monks to enter. Li Mo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then joined the queue carrying flesh and bones.
He took the opportunity to observe the monster at close range and found that this thing was indeed transformed by a monk, and its structure was surprisingly similar to that of humans.
The internal organs were more severely decayed and filled with mold. They did not look like a freshly dead body at all.
It's just the middle Dantian where spiritual energy is stored, transformed into an embryonic sarcoma.
It's like giving birth to a baby.
After the body completely disappeared, the pawn shop was busy for three days.
Just after the elk monster completely disappeared, the deer at the bottom of the mountain disappeared.
Li Mo helped dispose of the body of the elk monster, so he got five middle-grade spiritual stones. Ordinary monks would have to work hard to kill the monster.
During this period, there were many troubles in various parts of Rong Town. The source has been solved, but the strange beasts born by Yan are hiding in the corners and become stronger by devouring people's hearts.
The sky above Rong Town was shrouded in dark clouds, and the furnaces were burning day and night.
Even several monks were solidified into living statues by the spiritual power of the wine, not to mention mortals. Nearly half of the apprentices in the pawn shop and the handymen were killed or injured.
There are only six children left in Niujia Village.
Among the people Li Mo knew well, Li Qingfang's brother and sister were safe and sound while hiding in the school, while Li Zhu was only frightened in the miscellaneous hall.
As for Ma Ergao.
Since Li Mo saw Ma Ergao on the road to the warehouse, he has never seen him again. He tried to look for him.
Some servants said that Ma Ergao shouted crazy words, took advantage of the chaos, climbed over the wall, escaped from Rong Town, and returned to Niujia Village deep in the mountains.
Some handymen also said that they saw Ma Ergao's body in the bamboo forest in the backyard of the pawn shop.
Li Mo did not verify it. Although he later sent letters home to Niujiacun, he always said everything was fine and never asked about Ma Ergao.
The pawn shop began to rebuild, and suddenly it became a mixed bag.
Melting Town blocks the entry and exit of the outside world, probably to prevent monsters.
Now that restrictions have been relaxed, the city is indeed more prosperous, but the number of people dying inexplicably every day is gradually increasing.
Li Mo couldn't help but secretly rejoice that the time to go to Rong Town was neither too early nor too late. The outer gate should be the safest compared to previous years.
While Rongzhen was busy calming down the chaos, Li Mo had already returned to the inner room.
There was no end to the monsters, at least in the next ten years. He didn't want to put himself in danger for short-term gain.
Moreover, when Jin Li sent the three middle-grade spiritual stones obtained from killing the human-faced deer, Li Mo became richer.
Li Mo took out two middle-grade spiritual stones and exchanged them for Han Cai's few remaining haze spiritual energy. The rest was directly used for meditation and absorption.
Lingshi is a mixture of dozens of kinds of spiritual energy. It is simply unrealistic for monks to practice by absorbing Lingshi. It will only affect the foundation of the body.
But Li Mo is different.
He has multiple layers of Dantian, so he doesn’t have to worry about body contamination.
Li Mo asked Jin Li to help keep an eye on the animal blood and fur in the warehouse. Jin Li agreed and even took the initiative to look after Zhao Zhu and others.