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Chapter 362 Sixth-Order Spirit Beast

Mo Wentian's expression calmed down a little, and he pondered: "But then again, I ordered the real person of Yanyue to capture ten fifth-level monsters. Although the monsters in Qingzhou are rampant, the fifth-level monsters are somewhat intelligent after all, and may not be so easy to catch. However, if you sprinkle the powder on him, it is a coincidence, making it relatively easier to complete this matter."

Qian Yucheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat. A few months ago, he accidentally got less fifth-level lustful powder. As the name suggests, this medicine is naturally aphrodisiac powder, but something unusual is that this medicine only has effects on monsters, and cultivators and mortals have no effect. If you apply this medicine powder on the cultivator, it will cause the monsters to be passionate and force the cultivator to treat it as a spouse until you die.

In the vast Qingzhou, there are monsters foraging everywhere. If the cultivator is applied to this medicine powder, it would be a death sentence. Qian Yucheng had evil thoughts and was about to use this medicine to plot against Master Yan Yue, but he did not expect that the leader of the sect was watching the fire and concealed himself. He immediately said with a concealment: "President, my disciple is worried about Zhou, just want to get rid of Master Yan Yue, and to eliminate the future troubles of this sect, but he forgot that his cultivation is weak, and he is a little overestimated."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Yucheng, cleverness is the last skill of the small path, and he can only show his ability for a while. If he does not practice hard and seeks the great way of cultivation, sooner or later it will cause trouble for himself."

Qian Yucheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly: "What the leader taught is that the disciples must follow the teachings and will definitely practice hard, so as to live up to the expectations of the leader."

Mo Wentian knew that he was lazy by nature and it was difficult to change easily. He said calmly: "The news of the reconstruction of Daxing City will soon spread throughout Qingzhou, and the number of people coming to join us is increasing. Since you are the master of the internal affairs of our sect, they cannot ignore their food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Qian Yucheng looked slightly stunned, immediately raised his chest and said loudly: "Please rest assured, the disciples must prepare carefully so that the people can live and work in Daxing City without worries."

"Very good, it's rare that you have this intention!" Mo Wentian suddenly grew up and laughed: "Since that's the case, you go outside the city of Daxing City and hunt down some low-level monsters to serve as food for the people."

"This..." Qian Yucheng's face suddenly turned into bitter gourd. Outside Daxing City, not only was there a lonely frozen earth, but monsters were surrounded by it. It was not a good job. But he knew that the leader was training him, so he had to respond dejectedly: "Yes, disciples obey the order!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, brushed his sleeves and said, "You retreat and prepare early!"

Qian Yucheng stood up and bowed, and looked extremely respectful.

The hall gate slowly closed, and the light in front of the door quickly disappeared with the closing of the hall gate, and the hall returned to its previous silence.

Mo Wentian sighed slightly. After he pondered for a while, a cold light suddenly flashed across his thumb, and his whole body instantly turned into white light and dissipated into the darkness.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of miles away, Wuji Peak of Mangshan, and the teleportation array flashed halfway up the mountain.

"Who?"

On the left and right sides of the teleportation array, two disciples with swords in white were surrounded. However, when the light on the teleportation array gradually disappeared, they immediately knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Inner disciple Lu Canghai, Wu Zhensheng pays homage to the head."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, but he did not stop and quickly walked towards the back mountain of Mangshan. It was not until he arrived at the back mountain Spirit Beast Garden that he suddenly stopped and observed the scene inside.

At this time, the spiritual beast garden was filled with black fog. At the source of the black fog, it was the most central taming formation among the hundreds of formations. It was a formation that could tame the sixth-level spirit beasts. There was only one in the spirit beast garden.

At this time, the ghost mirage and demon toad had expanded to the size of a millstone, and its dark green body seemed to be locked by invisible chains. The limbs were constantly struggling, making a chilling scream.

Mo Wentian was slightly stunned and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to convey his thoughts: "Ghost Mirage and Demon Toad, the person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and immediately surrender to this sect, otherwise it will cause you a dilemma!"

"Gugugugu!"

The ghost mirage demon toad struggled desperately, opening its mouth and spitting out loud sounds, and its angry thoughts came out, as if expressing its protest.

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, but said to himself: "It is worthy of being a sixth-level monster. No matter whether you are stubborn or firm in Taoism, you have to take a look at how long you can last here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and his spiritual sense rushed into the spirit beast garden like a tide.

With a bang, suddenly, an invisible long whip broke through the air and slashed hard on the body of the ghost mirage demon toad.

It seemed as if it was being pulled into the soul, the ghost mirage demon toad let out a sharp howl, its strong limbs struggled violently, and its head swayed around, as if it wanted to get rid of the pain that hurt the bone marrow, but the invisible shackles firmly tied it up.

Slap

The invisible whip shadow swept in the air, sucking on the body of the ghost mirage and demon toad like a storm. Countless deep cracks collapsed, and dark green liquid gushed out like a fountain, looking extremely miserable.

The ghost mirage demon toad is incomplete. Not only is it on the body, the soul is also extremely traumatized, but when it cannot hold on, the formation suddenly becomes white, as if it is a sweet rain of heaven. The bloody and bloody body suddenly heals at a speed visible to the naked eye. The soul is washed by soft light, and its wildness is gradually peeled off.

Slap sex!

But when the ghost mirage and demon toad recovered as before, the invisible and shadowy whip shadow came again. The newly condensed skin broke open in an instant, and the deep cracks on the healed soul seal seemed to be an indelible memory.

It has been repeated over and over again, and this scene has been repeated countless times, as if it was an endless hardship. I don’t know how long it has passed, and it has gone through several days and nights.

The fierce aura of the ghost mirage demon toad gradually weakened and eased. It seemed that its wildness had been stripped of its cocoon, but its originally cunning and cruel eyes gradually became scattered.

In an instant, the domestication array shone brightly, and the rolling soft light rushed into the body of the ghost mirage demon toad like a tide, suppressing its mind and dispelling its wildness completely.

The ghost mirage demon toad showed a submission look in both eyes. The countless whipping damage had already broken its original fierce whip and spun it, peeling off its wildness from the inside. The soft light of the taming formation continued to wash away, and finally tamed this sixth-level monster into a sixth-level spirit beast.

Gugugugu!

The ghost mirage demon toad made clear screams, and its grinding-shaped body suddenly shrank, turning to the size of an adult's palm, flying on Mo Wentian's shoulder, like a pet, lying on his shoulder without moving.

An indescribable joy surged on Mo Wentian's face, and immediately stretched out his left hand's palm and smiled and said, "Ghost Mirage Demon Toad, welcome you to join the Wuji Sect, and you will be a part of this Sect in the future."

The ghost mirage demon toad leaped in his palm, his cheeks were bulging and powerful, and he was cooing happily, as if responding to his words. Although the sixth-level spirit beast was extremely intelligent, it had not refined the crossbone and could not speak out.

Mo Wentian felt relieved immediately, and felt that the prospect was bright. With the sixth-level ghost mirage demon toad in his hand, his strength increased countless times. Even if he met the True Lord in the early stage of the Golden Pill, he might not have the ability to fight. Fortunately, his cultivation had increased significantly at this time. Even if he was only half a step away from the Golden Pill Avenue, it would be really difficult to control the sixth-level spirit beast. After all, the spirit beast was also naturally obedient to the strong. If the master's strength was weak, the order would be a little difficult to control.

Since the ghost mirage and demon toad has been harvested, the biggest problem in the task of catching monsters has been solved. It is naturally no problem to capture the remaining fifth-level monsters and fourth-level monsters. Although he has forced the real person of Yan Yue to capture the fifth-level monsters, only ten are far from meeting the number of tasks. If you want to complete this task immediately, you must do it yourself.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately rolled the ghost mirage toad on his cuff and quickly walked towards the teleportation array. He had been away from Daxing City for several days, and it was time to return.

After a while, in the north hall of Daxing City, waves of light flashed, and Mo Wentian's figure gradually became solid.

When he had just teleported over, his spiritual sense was released like a tide, sensing the changes in the entire city. However, in the more than ten days after he left, a group of refugees fled to Daxing City and were properly arranged to the west of the city.

Mo Wentian suddenly looked relaxed. After all, as the acting city lord of Daxing City, he was fully responsible for the city defense matters, but he left his post quietly for more than ten days. He was really a bit bold and reckless, but fortunately no accident happened.

The people fled one after another, and Daxing City was already famous, but the monks of the Darong Kingdom were entrenched in Wanmo Ridge and could not allow others to snore on their side. They would inevitably be in trouble in the future. Moreover, at this day, the whereabouts of the King of Beishui are unknown, and it seems that some situations are not good.

The monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage is inevitably a little weak, but Mo Wentian has no other way. Now he can only continuously enhance his strength to deal with the upcoming troubles. His strength has reached the critical point of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Whether it is hard practice or taking magic medicine, it is impossible to enhance it at all.

What is within reach of him was to complete the task of catching monsters and get a systematic reward. After all, it is too difficult to capture sixth-level monsters. I think the rewards for the task must be unusual, and maybe it will be an opportunity for him to be promoted to the Jindan True Lord.

Moreover, since the ghost mirage demon toad has been tamed, with the strength of the sixth-level spirit beast, the monsters below the sixth-level monsters in Qingzhou are still in their pockets.
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