Chapter 9 Test!
The three of them didn't say much nonsense, they directly released their flying magic weapons and flew out in the air.
Although I bought the Huanglong Sword, I am well aware of the dangers in the world of immortality.
Don’t look at the smiles on these two people’s faces, you may be ruthless next time.
So Lin Mo stepped on the flying leaf magic weapon given by the door.
He followed the two of them leisurely.
Among the two, Yan Ruyan has the best magical weapon.
He stepped on a light blue flying sword, with glow surging on it.
At least it must be a high-level flying sword.
As for Yan Qing, the light of the flying sword at his feet is much dimmed. It should be an intermediate flying sword.
Lin Mo could tell just by the level of this magical weapon.
This Yan Ruyan should be like a treasure in the palm of her hand in the Yan Family Fort.
Following the two of them, they soon landed in front of a stream.
“I got the news that there were traces of snow-patterned cold snakes here.”
Yan Ruyan pointed to the stream below with her right hand, and a ray of cold light flashed from the flying sword under her body.
With a "shoo" sound, it instantly fell on the stream.
Lin Mo stared at the stream below, feeling a faint chill constantly pouring out from below.
"Be careful, Yanmei! That evil beast is a second-level low-level monster!"
Yan Qing looked very enthusiastic and stopped directly in front of Yan Ruyan.
Although they are cousins, in this era, they can become husband and wife.
And Yan Qing also has her own little thoughts in her heart.
The Dual Cultivation Conference that is held every five years will soon be held, and two monks, one male and one female, will participate.
The winner will receive a big reward.
Yan Qing naturally wants to invite Yan Ruyan to participate.
Yan Qing is naturally confident in herself.
He has a perfect Qi practice, and he and Yan Ruyan know each other very well, and they are cousins.
Nature is the best candidate.
But when this so-called Lin Mo appeared, Yan Qing could not help but feel a sense of crisis in her heart.
The appearance and strength are not inferior to mine, and they also have supernatural spiritual roots, and their qualifications are better than mine.
“This trip to Snow Pattern Cold Snake, you have to behave well!”
Yan Qing muttered silently, then jumped up and headed towards the pond below.
Looking at Yan Qing's back, Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and shook his head.
This is a second-level monster. According to human cultivation, it is the strength in the early stage of foundation building.
Although Yan Qing's strength is perfect in Qi training, his strength is extraordinary.
But if you encounter this second-level monster, you have no chance of winning.
Lin Mo stood in mid-air with his eyes slightly closed. The powerful spiritual power given by the second level of Dayan Jue was completely comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
“Huh?”
Lin Mo let out a light sigh and found something unusual under the stream.
Through his spiritual consciousness, Lin Mo discovered that the stream was bottomless and the temperature below was extremely low.
A few meters under the water, frost has already condensed.
This place is located on the mountainside, and although the temperature is low, it is impossible for such frost to condense.
Thinking of this, Lin Mojian frowned slightly and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
A beginner-intermediate ice stab talisman is already in hand.
I spent most of the night last night to make ten ice stab talismans, and one ice stab talisman that is as powerful as a junior high level.
Yan Qing looked around beside the stream, and then turned his attention to the stream in front of him.
"Yan'er, the cold fog is gathering here, maybe that evil beast is not far from here!"
Before Yan Qing finished speaking, a giant snow-white python rose into the sky from the stream in an instant.
A giant snake covered with snow-white scales appeared in front of Lin Mo.
It looks like a snake but not a snake. It is about five feet long. It is covered in white mist. Its mouth is slightly opened, and a biting cold light condenses out.
“Senior Brother Yan!”
The moment she saw the giant snake, Yan Ruyan turned pale and shouted loudly.
“Stab!”
The sharp fangs bit Yan Qing’s right leg instantly. "Ah!!!"
The thigh was bitten, Yan Qing's face turned pale with pain, and she almost fainted.
But the instinct of survival immediately drove the flying sword at his feet and stabbed the snow-patterned cold snake in the eyes.
“Stab it!”
Although it is a second-level monster with an extremely hard body, its eyes are the weakest part after all.
The sharp flying sword instantly pierced the eyes of the snow-patterned cold snake.
Bright red blood dripped from the pupils.
"Boom!"
The snow-patterned cold snake was in pain and shook its head vigorously.
The Yan Qing in his mouth was naturally unable to escape, and half of his body was torn apart alive.
Yan Qing was thrown out like a sandbag.
Fell to the ground, eyes closed, life or death unknown.
Bright red blood dripped down the corners of the snow-patterned cold snake's mouth.
Looking extremely ferocious.
"This..."
Yan Ruyan's eyes widened and she waved her right hand.
A blue hosta flew out of the storage bag in an instant.
Above the hosta, water mist filled the air. It was obviously a top-level magic weapon with water attributes.
Lin Mo waved his right hand, and the talisman in his hand was filled with spiritual power.
Ripples of rich spiritual power are instantly emitted.
Sharp ice spikes kept pouring out from the ground.
“Boom! Boom!”
As a sound broke through the air, one saw extremely sharp ice thorns stabbing into the Snow Pattern Cold Snake.
"Crackling!"
The extremely sharp ice thorns broke off one by one as soon as they touched the body of the snow-patterned cold snake.
There is not even a trace left on its snow-white scales.
“Damn it!”
Lin Mo cursed secretly, and couldn't help but think of Tianleizi in the storage bag.
If you don't need to know the talisman, if you want to kill the second-level monster Snow Pattern Cold Snake in front of you, you can only use Tianleizi.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Mo's keen consciousness suddenly felt waves of scanning coming from above his head, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
“Yellow Dragon Sword!”
After patting the storage bag gently, a long yellow sword instantly stabbed the snow-patterned cold snake in front of him.
The movement of the Snow-patterned Cold Snake was not small. It is possible that the alchemy monks on the mountain didn't notice it at all.
And the most strange thing is that not even a foundation-building monk came.
Think again of the sweeping feeling of the talent.
It is not difficult to guess that this should be the intention of the two ancestors in the Danjie stage.
As for why, Lin Mo already had a vague answer in his heart.
On Mingyue Peak.
The Qingshan Ancestor said calmly: "Xiu Niang, these two people are not bad in qualifications. Lin Mo even entered the Great Perfection of Qi training at the age of seventeen with the help of his spiritual roots!"
The embroiderer glanced at Lu Qing and smiled. : "Brother Lu, I think that Yan Ruyan values love and righteousness, why not accept her as a disciple?"
Lu Qing shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "In my opinion, this Yan Ruyan is a disciple." It’s from Yanjiabao!”
"In her heart, she is a member of Yanjiabao first, and secondly a member of my Yanyue Sect!"
Xiu Niang nodded slightly, then asked: "What do you think of Lin Mo?"< br>
“This person is very thoughtful!”
Lu Qing frowned slightly and shook his head: "Although he is only seventeen years old, his thoughts alone are more serious than those of my eldest disciple."
ps: The author is a dual-book reader. The protagonist of this book and Han Li is both an enemy and a friend, and most of them are tricks and tricks. Han Li has many tricks.
The other book is A Mortal's Story of Immortality: I, Zhang Tie, don't act as a human puppet. I mainly use Han Li's Heaven Palm Vase, and I don't have much to say.
It depends on your taste.
(End of this chapter)