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200 Raids

Time passed slowly, and after a long time, Chen Mo discovered something strange. Perhaps his spiritual consciousness was confused, he actually felt the runes that formed the thunder talisman, like a soft and gentle white elf.

They jumped and wandered in groups of three or five. When they flowed into a mysterious trajectory, they who were originally docile suddenly became ferocious. At that moment, Chen Mo felt a trembling aura of destruction, which scared Chen Mo to wake up from his understanding.

Chen Mo gasped heavily, and even more frightened, but the next moment, a strong look of joy burst out in Chen Mo's eyes.

Without hesitation, I picked up the talisman pen and dipped it in black ink. The pen fell like a flowing cloud and flowing water. The spiritual power in my body poured out like a river. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered in the pen, causing a breeze. The white thunder surging on the talisman paper, making a crackling sound.

However, just as Chen Mo waved it freely, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and the talisman paper full of spiritual power exploded instantly.

Bang

With a light sound, the talisman paper shattered into pieces of paper, and then ignited and fell, as a tiny rain of fire.

"Has it failed?"

Letting a little "fire rain" fall into your palm and feeling the warmth, Chen Mo's eyes were not depressed at all, but instead became more energetic.

This time it was not successful. One is that the materials were not suitable for the Thunderbolt Talisman, and the other is that he lacked spiritual power. Only when the spiritual power riot was carried out by one quarter of the time, he would fail.

Chen Mo was full of ambition and was convinced that as long as he reached the sixth level of Qi training, he used vine leaves and grass, talisman paper supported by thunder fibres and rhizomes, and painted with thunder fire vine liquid, he would have a great possibility to make thunder talisman.

Chen Mo was still excited, and the sound here had already alarmed the waiter of the "Fun Fa Pavilion".

After being called out, Chen Mo came to his senses.

When asked the person he had been here again, Chen Mo realized that he had been here for two days. Ouyang Zi, the master of "stingy" talismans, told him two days ago that he should not disturb Chen Mo, so he traveled around.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo felt a little complicated. If you want to thank Ouyang Zi for your kindness, you can only wait until the return of the central world.

Now that the alchemy and Fu Dao have figured out the threshold, he needs to practice more and improve his cultivation. This is the same everywhere.

It's less than twenty days before we head to the central realm, and it's time to go back to the mountain gate. I've been away for so long. I believe that my senior brother and the master are very concerned about me.

This time I have to go to Green Willow Villa to give two heart-protecting armor, spirit-replenishing pills, blood-condensing sanitary, and the medium-grade tit-colored lotus to the two younger sisters.

This is also purchased and cultivated in Lanyun City for a month. He prepared some healing medicines such as clotting blood powder to enter the central world, and he could also give some to the two younger sisters.

In addition to these, it is more worth mentioning that in this month, Chen Mo got two more pieces of the blood spirit pill materials, and he also collected one of the materials for the Thunder Talisman.

But what made him even more happy was that the spring thunder silkworm finally spit out the spring thunder silk.

The light blue spring thunder silk flashed with bright white thunder lightning on the surface of the body. Although it was as thin as hair, it was particularly tough. Even if you used the bamboo water sword, you had to use a lot of spiritual power to break it and get a spring thunder silk that was more than three inches long.

He treated the spring thunder silk for a little while, and covered up the thunder light on it, looking like a light blue string.

Chen Mo used it to tie the bamboo water sword, wrapped it around his arm, made a bracelet, and flew towards Chen Guo.

The weather today is harsh. Although the sun's light in the nine heavens looks dim and pale, the wind is roaring violently, and the clouds are surging like huge waves. Although it is early summer, there is inexplicable slaughter in the middle of winter.

Although he had spiritual power to protect his body, Chen Mo still felt the chill and his cheeks felt like it was scratched by a knife. The spiritual crane was flying extremely hard, which forced him to slow down and protect his body with his spiritual armor.

Looking at the land of Chen Kingdom in the distance, Chen Mo was surprised. Could it be that war is coming and the sky is in chaos? It is clearly early summer, but the world is as cold as the middle of winter, even more so, which makes him feel a little chill as a cultivator.

This made Chen Mo feel a little worried about ordinary mortals, just because when he was a kid from Muyan Village, he knew that cool cold was the most terrifying. Cold and hunger would take away people's lives.

"It seems that it will be more than just the chaos in the world of cultivators." Chen Mo was worried.

But I didn't expect that as soon as my mind arrived here, I suddenly noticed something was shooting towards him at a very fast speed, followed by a strong sense of uneasiness that surged into my heart, which stimulated him to shivered in an instant.

He turned his head suddenly and Chen Mo saw a cold light approaching in the pale sunlight.

Chen Mo was so angry that he had no time to turn sideways. The bright white instantly wiped his left arm and at the same time pierced the head of the Linghe under his feet.

The spiritual crane had already died without even making a sound of screaming, and its wings were still flapping randomly. Chen Mo on the crane's back exclaimed and fell to the sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Mo fell rapidly, the wind was howling in the earlobe, and a cold air spread rapidly from the wound, and half of his arm was about to lose consciousness.

The spiritual power in his body is not smooth, and he doesn't know if it is poison or something. If this continues, no one needs to do anything, and he will fall to death by himself.

Under the strong crisis, Chen Mo, who had experienced a life-and-death battle, was extremely calm. The spiritual fire in his body instantly ignited to his left arm, and Han Yi was restrained. Then Chen Mo took out the Yun Chuan Zhou and tried his best to control it. The Yun Chuan Zhou was shaking and landed safely in the vast wilderness below the nine heavens.

The snow was flying and the cold wind was raging. Looking around, it was covered in white.

Chen Mo suddenly threw a spiritual pill into his mouth, chewed it into pieces, circulated the spiritual fire, cleared the cold air, looked around, opened his spiritual consciousness, and looked for the cultivator who suddenly attacked him.

Soon, a bright light flashed under the thick black and thick clouds. A cultivator passed through the sword and descended on the snow ten feet away from Chen Mo.

The cultivator was dressed in black, and an ice sword full of ice blue floating in front of him. He was covered in a blue light, covered with a black cloth, unable to see his face clearly, and there was a hint of doubt in his cold eyes.

Obviously, the man in black did not expect that Chen Mo could dodge his attack, and at the same time, he did not expect that Chen Mo was hit by the Ice Sword and was not frozen immediately.

The black-clothed cultivator frowned, without saying anything, but did not act rashly, as if he was afraid of something, and seemed to be waiting for something.

Chen Mo knew that this person was obviously targeting him and was prepared for him.

Since he was prepared, he had naturally investigated himself. I am afraid he knew about the fake Dan Elder giving him the silver talisman.

At this time, the man in black did not move, and it was likely that he was considering the silver talisman. Of course, he might be waiting for his arm to explode. Once his whole body was frozen, the meat on the chopping board was slaughtered.

This should be what this man in black thought.

At the critical moment, Chen Mo's thoughts flashed quickly. With a certain plan, he no longer hesitated and took the lead in taking action.
Chapter completed!
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