Chapter 10 Why doesn’t this snake have an aphrodisiac?


Chapter 10 Why doesn’t this snake have an aphrodisiac?

The embroiderer shouted towards the outside of the hall: "Feng Yuan, go down and help!"

Listening to the Master's words, Feng Yuan cupped his hands and nodded quickly.

At the same time.

Snow Pattern Cold Snake opened its mouth, and a ball of biting cold mist spurted out of its mouth in an instant.

The long sword driven by Yan Ruyan was instantly frozen by the cold mist.

It turned into a lump of ice and fell heavily from mid-air.

"This!!!"

Seeing that the top-level magic weapon had lost its effect, Yan Ruyan's complexion changed slightly, she quickly looked at Lin Mo and said: "Help me wrap it around and count the breaths. !”

As he spoke, a talisman with a faint golden light was already held in his hand.

"Fu Bao!"

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed and his eyes flickered.

This Yan Ruyan has an extraordinary background, so having a talisman is quite normal.

"Buzz buzz!"

With the buzzing sounds, the talisman kept shaking, and turbulent breath continued to pour out of it.

"His! His! His!"

This snow-patterned cold snake is not low in intelligence, and seems to have sensed the threat posed by the talisman to itself.

With a vertical movement, he turned into a blue shadow and charged towards him.

“We can only use the talisman!”

Lin Mo pinched a light blue talisman and jumped deep.

He had just joined the sect not long ago, and in the blink of an eye he had used Qianzhu's skills.

It will inevitably make people suspicious.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several rays of light flashed in the storage bag, and the Ice Thorn spell talismans were instantly caught in the hand.

It's a pity that Lin Mo didn't make the fireball talisman.

Otherwise, it would be more effective to deal with this snow-patterned cold snake that is good at ice magic.

“Go!”

As Lin Mo shook the talisman in his hand, little bits of spiritual power poured into it.

Incomparably sharp ice blades condensed out of it instantly.

Stabs towards the snow-patterned cold snake.

Although it could not harm the Snow Pattern Cold Snake at all, it also hindered its figure.

"Blazing Blade!"

Lin Mo shook his fingers, and a palm-sized dagger flew out of the storage bag in an instant.

With the infusion of spiritual power, blazing flames instantly condensed around it.

It turned into a red light and stabbed towards the seven inches of the Snow Pattern Cold Snake.

The life gate of a snake is seven inches, even after becoming a monster, it is no exception.

Lin Mo reacted quickly, and then pointed at the Huanglong Sword on one side, and he quickly followed the Blazing Blade.

Two high-level magic weapons, one in front and one in back.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the Snow-patterned Cold Snake.

“Roar!”

Looking at the two magic weapons, the Snow Pattern Cold Snake roared angrily, and a mouthful of hot cold mist spurted out of its mouth in an instant.

Obviously he wants to follow the same example and use the cold fog to freeze the magic weapon.

“Withdraw!”

Lin Mo waved his sleeves, and the two magic weapons in mid-air quickly flew to the right.

“Crash!”

Biting cold mist spurted out.

Fortunately, Lin Mo reacted quickly and the two magical weapons narrowly escaped the biting cold fog.

Otherwise, these two magic weapons will be useless.

At this time, Lin Mo had talismans in his hand, and his right hand controlled two magic weapons.

For a while, the situation was under control.

"Bishui Hairpin!"

At this moment, Yan Ruyan's voice came from behind.

“Whoops!”

A green light flashed past at an extremely fast speed and turned into a shadow.

Even Lin Mo didn't have time to react.

It has already pierced the head of the snow-patterned cold snake.

There was a "pop" sound.

The snow-patterned cold snake fell heavily from mid-air, and its body collapsed to the ground. Dying.

“Hoo!”

Yan Ruyan took a deep breath and stumbled.

Lin Mo swayed, gently lifted Yan Ruyan's arm, and asked: "How is it?"

"Uh-huh!"

Feeling the faint warmth, Yan Ru Yan's cheeks were slightly red and she showed a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that the talisman consumes too much mana!"

Then Yan Ruyan shook her right hand, and a faint blue jade hairpin shrouded in the air, instantly Back in hand.

The spiritual power disperses.

The green jade hairpin instantly dispersed and turned into a golden talisman again.

But compared with the previous brilliance, the jade hairpin talisman at this time has dimmed a lot.

According to Lin Mo's inference, maybe it will be used two or three more times.

This talisman will also dissipate.

"Although it is powerful, it takes too long to accumulate power!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly and turned to look at the snow-patterned cold snake in the distance, with a smile on his lips.

A second-level monster, this whole body is full of good things.

Lin Mo was not polite and quickly stepped forward and looked at it carefully.

“The body is hard, but it can be used to refine defensive magic weapons!”

"The fangs in the mouth have been tempered by the cold mist of the second-level monsters, so it is not a big problem to make offensive weapons with ice attributes!"

"Snake bones are used to make spaceships or flying swords!"
< br>Lin Mo immediately took out the Huanglong Sword and stabbed it hard.

Oddly enough, the scales that were extremely hard when alive were not so hard after death.

It was cut off easily.

As long as the sect confirms that the Snow Pattern Cold Snake is dead, it should be over.

As for the good things on him, he will naturally not pursue them.

Compared to Lin Mo in "Anatomy", Yan Ruyan came to Yan Qing's side.

Yan Qing, whose right leg was mutilated and half of her buttocks was bitten off, did not die.

There is still a faint breath.

Yan Ruyan quickly took out a green pill and stuffed it into Yan Qing's mouth.

"Senior Brother Yan, are you okay!"

The elixir melted in the mouth, and Yan Qing's consciousness also recovered somewhat.

As soon as Qifang opened his eyes, he exclaimed: "My legs! Legs!"

"This..."

Yan Ruyan's face showed regret: "I'm sorry, Brother Yan, your leg was torn apart by that evil beast and it can't be repaired."

Yan Ruyan's words were like a blow to the head.

Yan Qing, who had just woken up, had black eyes and passed out.

"This...this"

How could Yan Ruyan have ever seen such a scene before, she quickly looked around.

The target was Lin Mo who stretched out his hand and stuffed it into the belly of the snow-patterned cold snake.

"Senior Brother Lin, this is a second-level monster, and it has no demon pill!"

When Yan Ruyan saw this, she quickly reminded her.

"Of course I know that there is no demon pill!"

Lin Mo took out his right hand and suddenly found a round hard object, and couldn't help but smile with joy: "I found it!"< br>


"Tear it off!"

As Lin Mo pulled hard, a blood-stained ball appeared in front of the two of them.

“Take it and take a look!”

Lin Mo directly stuffed it into Yan Ruyan’s hands.

Yan Ruyan looked puzzled, holding the snow-white ball in her hand, and whispered: "Is this a piece of cold jade?"

"It is rumored that the century-old snow-patterned cold snake will generate a special cold-patterned jade in its body!"

Yan Ruyan looked happy and said quickly: "Whether it is used for practice or for refining weapons. Excellent material!”

Listening to Yan Ruyan’s words, Lin Mo’s eyes flashed with disappointment.

"Ding dong! Practice Dayan Jue, spiritual consciousness +10!"

"In this case, how to divide these materials?"

Lin Mo pointed to the scales and snake bones and teeth on the ground and asked.

Including cold pattern jade, a total of four magic weapons can be refined.

Just two servings per person.

(End of this chapter)

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