The only connection between the Moyun Mountains and the Triple Continent is the Hundred Thousand Mountains where monsters roam. High-level monsters live here all year round. Most of them are fourth-order monsters. Cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage can successfully cross it.
Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is a gathering place for countless high-level monsters. These are all sixth- and seventh-level monsters. No cultivator has set foot there for a long time.
But this time, the gathering place of high-level monsters has become no longer peaceful, and many powerful monsters have to be cautious.
Because three uninvited guests came here.
"boom!"
A six-level two-headed crocodile lizard more than ten meters long was hit hard on the ground, smashing a piece of hard granite and blasting a big hole in the ground. Black blood slowly flowed on the ground and soaked it.
A large piece of soil.
"This one is braised! This one is braised!"
“The braised two-headed alligator lizard tastes bitter, so it’s better to steam it!”
Behind the body of the two-headed crocodile lizard, two guys, Xiao Shuai and Long Teng, were skinning the two-headed crocodile lizard. Xiao Shuai was desperately digging into the belly of the two-headed crocodile lizard, trying to find the demon spirit.
"Stop looking for it, it's here with me." Mu Yu held the demon spirit the size of his fist and threw it in his hand. A bloodthirsty coldness flashed across his eyes, but it was fleeting.
"If the demon spirit of the two-headed crocodile lizard is cooked with the blood of the flying winged sparrow, it will taste like roast duck."
Xiaoshuai jumped over and snatched the demon spirit from Mu Yu's hand, and then dragged out a one-meter-long flying-winged sparrow from the grass. His small claws popped out a sharp blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and started to
Cook.
Mu Yu sat cross-legged on the rock and began to practice his Luochen Mind Technique.
A year has passed since he left Qingshui City. During this year, he has not shown his face in the world of cultivation, but chose to practice in the Moyun Mountains where monsters are rampant.
Now Jian Ying Chenfeng's four disciples have their own paths to follow, and cultivation is the prerequisite for them to realize their beliefs.
The Immortal Prison of the Moyun Mountains has been lifted long ago, and the spiritual energy of the Shiwanda Mountains here has also begun to recover. The spiritual energy of the Triple Continent is gradually transferred to the Moyun Mountains. This process is very slow. Mu Yu feels that it will take at least a long time for the Moyun Mountains.
Only by doing so can the aura become less barren.
However, he is on the outskirts of the Moyun Mountains and close to the Triple Continent, so the spiritual energy here is enough to support his cultivation.
Mu Yu once went back to Luochen Mountain, but Luochen Mountain had long been deserted, there was no news about his master, and Uncle An was nowhere to be found.
He knew that he was weak, so he could only keep practicing in order to improve his cultivation.
When he reached the distraction stage, his improvement in cultivation began to slow down. It took him a year to reach the seventh level of distraction. He kept practicing and never slacked off for a moment, because many things were waiting for him to solve.
He was not allowed to slack off.
Over the past year, he has been fighting monsters, and the monsters he killed were much stronger than him.
For some reason, he fell in love with the feeling of hunting monsters. After killing a monster, he would always feel inexplicably happy. The feeling of depriving himself of life fascinated him.
Every time a monster dies in his hands, the wood spirit's death energy will become more abundant and its anger will become less and less.
The wood spirit has completely absorbed the death energy of the underworld grass, and the ugly holes in the sword body have also been occupied by the black energy. It no longer feels alive and can no longer provide any vitality to Mu Yu.
"Big earthworm, bring the pot and I'll braise its thighs." Xiaoshuai is very busy and will do anything to eat it.
Before this guy came to the Moyun Mountains, he also brought the book "Encyclopedia of Monster Nutrition and Diet", which recorded how to prepare various edible monsters in the most delicious way. This book is simply Xiao Shuai's.
It's my favorite. I always read its recipes when I have nothing to do, and my mouth watered when I read them.
It decides which monsters to kill every time for food. Muyu only responds to its request to kill those high-level monsters. He is too lazy to do anything about the remaining low-level monsters. Xiao Shuai and Long Teng will do it themselves.
solve.
It has to be said that the ability of a foodie is terrifying. In order to eat delicious food, Xiaoshuai has gone to great lengths and memorized the entire thick recipe book.
It can use the blood of various monsters, grind the sinews and bones into powder, pickle the heart, and some other messy methods to make seasonings. Mu Yu often gives it some vegetable oil and lets it toss it on its own.
"The recipe says to compress the thigh meat of the two-headed crocodile lizard to the extreme, so that the meat will taste chewier!" Xiaoshuai dragged the thigh of the two-headed crocodile lizard over, which was seven or eight times bigger than it.
But it’s not difficult at all in its hands.
"Compression? Use spiritual power?" Long Teng asked, wagging his tail.
"Yes, I just use spiritual power, but I can use spiritual energy. The more compressed it is, the more delicious it will be. Then I feel like I can compress this thigh meat so much that even its own mother doesn't recognize it!" Xiaoshuai said eagerly.
Mu Yu laughed, Xiaoshuai sometimes spoke very simply.
Countless white auras began to pour out of Xiaoshuai's hands. Under its control, these auras all wrapped around the thighs of the two-headed crocodile lizard. The auras kept shrinking, and the entire thighs were slowly flattened, and the gas in the flesh and blood was all gone.
He was squeezed out unceremoniously by Xiaoshuai.
Xiaoshuai is very skillful in controlling spiritual energy. There is nothing in the world that is more familiar with spiritual energy than it is. In order to achieve more deliciousness, it presses harder and harder.
"Is that enough? If you press it any further, it won't feel like meat anymore." Long Teng reminded.
Xiaoshuai pressed it for a while, then let go. His thigh, which was several times bigger than it, was now almost as big as it.
It said excitedly: "The recipe says to press the meat until it is red. Now I have pressed it into purple. It will definitely be more delicious! Just swish it with hot water and it's done!"
Xiaoshuai removed the spiritual energy, and the thigh meat of the two-headed crocodile lizards did not swell, but the smell of blood became stronger and stronger. Xiaoshuai set up a large pot, and the water in it was already boiling. It did not hesitate to compress the
Put the thigh meat in——
"boom!"
An explosion suddenly came from Xiaoshuai's pot, and the boiling water suddenly splashed everywhere. The entire iron pot was blown to pieces, and a big hole was made in the ground.
Xiaoshuai was closest to the pot, and his whole body had been flipped over by the powerful explosion airflow, and he fell into the grass in the distance.
"What the hell, little mouse, what exploded?"
Dragon Vine puffed up its cheeks and blew on its scalded tail. Although its skin was very thick, it still felt uncomfortable being scalded, and it was very annoyed about this.
"What's wrong? Xiaoshuai asked you to cook, but you blew up the pot again! We only have two pots left!" Mu Yu quickly ran over and picked up Xiaoshuai from the grass, who was dizzy after being blown up.
Xiaoshuai's whole body was burning hot. Muyu wrapped his hand with spiritual power to isolate the scalding hot water. He shook Xiaoshuai, and then he came back to his senses and started to curse: "What's going on? Two-headed crocodile"
Why did the lizard’s thigh explode?”
"I still want to ask you! Are you compressing someone's thigh so much that your mother doesn't even recognize it, or are you blowing it up so much that even his mother doesn't recognize it?" Mu Yu asked helplessly.
"how could I know!"
Xiao Shuai, who was thick-skinned and not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, ran over and picked up the torn thigh of the two-headed crocodile lizard. He examined it carefully and said with a bitter look on his face: "Really, I forgot that after the death of the two-headed crocodile lizard, its whole body was still intact.
There will be demonic power. After those demonic powers are overly compressed, they will explode when suddenly encountering external stimulation."
"Are you stupid? Every time I spray my dragon's breath, I gather all my spiritual power, compress it and then spray it out. The spiritual power is compressed and then sprayed out. How can I underestimate the power?" Long said.
Teng flicked his tail and became lively again.
"The spiritual power is compressed and then sprayed out?"
Mu Yu was slightly stunned. He looked at the large crater caused by the explosion in the thigh of the two-headed crocodile lizard. He did not expect that the two-headed crocodile lizard was already dead, but the remaining demonic power could be so destructive after being compressed.
If he can also use formation techniques to compress his spiritual energy, the damage will definitely be comparable to that of a explosive pill!
"Xiao Shuai, do you think we can create a formation to compress the spiritual power and then burst it out?"
Mu Yu knows how to use formation patterns to compress things, but because the compression speed is very slow, he usually doesn't use it this way.
"That won't work. Unless you have an organ like a giant earthworm that farts from your mouth, you can't compress your spiritual power." Xiaoshuai shook the hair on his body, and the water droplets on his body had been completely dried by it.
"Little mouse, you deserve a beating, don't you! What is the fart organ in the mouth? That's called the dragon spirit." Long Teng said proudly.
When Dragon Vine fights with people, it spits out powerful dragon breath from its mouth every time. The dragon breath relies on a special organ in the body, so it can easily compress spiritual power. However, the formation pattern itself is also transformed by spiritual power, so it is used
It is unrealistic to use formation patterns to compress spiritual power.
"Instead of compressing spiritual power, we compress lightning. What do you think?"
Mu Yu thought of Xiaoshuai's favorite sword technique of "Xuan Cang Luo Lei". The thunder and lightning transformed by the sword technique were thunder and lightning stripped from the air. They really existed and were not phantoms of spiritual power.
Xiaoshuai's eyes lit up: "Huh? In theory, it should be possible! Let's try it. I'll summon the thunder and lightning, and Mu Yu, you can try to compress the thunder and lightning with the array pattern."
"I asked you, are you ready to cook? Can you try it after dinner?" Ryuteng yawned at the side.
"Big earthworm, why do you always think about eating! Can't you do anything else besides eating?" Xiao Shuai said righteously.
Long Teng rolled his eyes. This was usually what Long Teng taught Xiaoshuai. Xiaoshuai himself said this without blushing at all.
Muyu and Xiaoshuai are very motivated. They have been studying various weird formations for the past year. Whenever they think of a good idea, they can't wait to experiment. Including combining various poisons with formations,
All kinds of colorless and tasteless traps, Kumu's father has already mastered these things, and Muyu is just introducing new ones based on the original ones.
Mu Yu works so hard to study various formation techniques mainly to make himself stronger. Formation techniques are his strongest support, but many formation techniques are phantom formations used for protection or defense and are highly offensive.
Many of Mu Yu's formation techniques look down upon him.
So far, Mu Yu has experimented with various formation techniques with Xiaoshuai. Many formation techniques are not as practical for Mu Yu as Heavenly Sword Jiuyin, so he has always wanted to apply other formation techniques to Tianjian Jiuyin.
Go in.
Just like when he used the Shadow Sword to trigger the explosion pill during the integration period, the sword intent of the Shadow Sword intercepted the life force he consumed.
The cyan Feng Xunlian Heart Formation transformed from Mu Yu's feet and enveloped Xiaoshuai. Blue electric sparks suddenly surged from Xiaoshuai's body, causing all the hair on his body to stand on end.
It has one hand on its hips and one finger pointing to the sky. The big blue sword rises into the sky with its small hand as the hilt!
The blue sword energy passed through the air and was firmly restrained by Mu Yu. Countless black and white inscriptions surged in his hands. These inscriptions instantly merged into the blue sword energy, compressing the blue sword energy.
.
The blue sword, which was originally three feet long, was forced to be three feet long under the pressure of the wooden feather inscription. The entire sword body was like a crystal clear blue crystal, brilliant and colorful.
Mu Yu carefully removed the spiritual power, and at the same time, he was ready to run away at any time, because he had just experienced the power of the demon power being compressed and exploded.
However, when Mu Yu withdrew his spiritual power, the blue, crystal-like three-foot sword suddenly shattered. It did not explode as expected, but directly turned into blue fragments and dissipated in mid-air.
.
No success!
"Huh? What's wrong?" Mu Yu looked at the disappearing sword shadow in confusion.
Long Teng shook his head and said: "You can't do this. When I usually compress my spiritual power, the spiritual power is very manic. It is always surging, so it is easy to explode with huge power. And you turned lightning into a sword.
After the shadow, thunder and lightning form a stable sword. Even if a stable sword is compressed, there will be no violent spiritual power flowing in it, and it will not explode instantly."
Mu Yu discovered that what Ryu Teng said made sense. Spiritual power is most powerful when it is violent. However, Mu Yu used formation patterns to compress the blue sword shadow, calming down the violent spiritual power. It really exploded.
not open.
"This means that when the Thunder Sky Sword is cut into pieces, it will become unstable in an instant. I just need to seize the violent moment and compress the fragmented sword shadow, right?
?" Mu Yu nodded thoughtfully.
"But the thunder sword I created is so powerful and domineering, it would be bad if it was destroyed." Xiao Shuai muttered dissatisfied.
"Tch! Just pull him down! How can your lightning be as masculine and upright as my Dragon Teng Xiaotian?" Long Teng curled his lips and said.
Both guys felt that their swordsmanship was excellent, and neither one was convinced by the other.
"Then Long Teng, come and chop Xiao Shuai's thunder sword into pieces! Let's try again." Mu Yu said.
Long Teng glanced at Xiao Shuai: "The little mouse will never let me cut off its sword."
"Xiao Shuai, lower the momentum of the thunder sword, do you understand?" Mu Yu said helplessly.
"Okay, okay! Letting the big earthworm cut off my thunder sword is simply a shame." Xiao Shuai muttered.