Immortal Immortal

Han Cai's attitude became extremely serious.

"Disciple Li Mo, what do you think about the beast disaster?"

Li Mo did not show any fear and said calmly: "We can't hide, even in Duoji Mountain, so we might as well seize the opportunity first."

Even though Duoji Mountain seems to be far away from beast troubles, Shiji will never let puppet cultivators idle. Sooner or later, the dispute over orthodoxy will spread to the realm of beasts, and it is only a matter of time before they get involved in the trouble.

Even being treated as an outcast is not surprising.

The current dispute over the orthodoxy has not yet reached the level of life and death. The beast cultivator and the puppet cultivator actually maintain a certain degree of restraint, and the possibility of the alchemy cultivator interfering is not high.

Han Cai couldn't help but show his appreciation. He didn't want Li Mo to choose Mingzhe to protect himself, so he didn't deliberately let him stay in Duoji Mountain.

"In the absence of external intervention, the two parties will not be able to determine the winner in a short time. There is room for you to show your value."

"The immortal road competes, and resources are rare."

"The corpse oil wax that helps subdue the soul, the little head that improves the ability to form pills, and the half-year-old flower that consolidates spiritual power are all extremely rare."

Li Mo stared at the moonlight outside the window, nodded and said: "Disciple naturally understands, and as a Taoist disciple of a pawn shop, he will definitely not escape the dispute between orthodoxy."

The Outer Sect Competition is an overt and covert battle over the distribution of interests, surrounding the bloody bodies of hundreds of beasts, which can affect the trend for thousands of years.

"Master Han, why is Mr. Hu involved in the tiger monster?"

Han Cai lowered his voice and explained: "Let's start with the beast disaster decades ago. A tiger beast ran out of the inner city..."

The tiger monster has no idea what inheritance it has from the inner sect, but it can actually create a ghost with similar strength to a monk by peeling off its skin.

Due to the extremely special ability of the tiger monster, the evil spirit cannot be eliminated, its true form cannot be found at all, and even the shopkeepers are helpless.

At that time, nearly a hundred monks were skinned, and ghosts were everywhere at night.

Rongzhen simply let the tiger monster go, and until the beast disaster was over, the ghost ghost followed the tiger monster and disappeared into the inner city.

The monks who were skinned had no choice but to go to the medical center to transplant human skin. Fortunately, for them, it only cost them some medium-grade spiritual stones.

But Hu Wen was different. She majored in Tsing Yi painting, so her foundation was almost completely destroyed.

"Although Hu and Wen have successfully practiced other methods now, they have always wanted to take back the human skin. I promised to help. Then we will see what we can do."

Li Mo nodded.

The tiger picture he painted has charm and should be able to attract the strange beast to appear, as long as he is not used as bait.

Li Mo is not afraid of tiger monsters. After all, he has two human skins. Even if his skin is accidentally peeled off, Hui Qingyi will not be hurt.

"When I saw Bai Beast Xue behind me, I knew I was in big trouble."

Han Cai couldn't help but reveal deep worries in his eyes, "Tian Changwen wanted to completely reverse the beast cultivator's disadvantage, but the noise he made was too great. I don't know how many strange beasts will appear in Rong Town."

The two of them continued chatting about the beast disaster. Unknowingly, the sky had already brightened, and the warm sunshine of the early morning shone on the top of the mountain where Rong Town was located.

Li Mo saw that it would still be at least half a year before the beast disaster started.

He was not in a hurry to return to the pawn shop, so he simply helped Han Cai at the hospital and gained experience in surgery.

However, in the eyes of others, Li Mo's behavior was a bit intriguing.

As a pawnbroker appointed by Tian Changwen, he also possesses dual Taoist bodies and possesses the proper seed of beast cultivator to form pills, but Li Mo works all day long in the medical clinic where the puppet cultivator is in charge.

Fortunately, the conflict between the two parties is not so serious that it will last forever. At most, it will only attract criticism.

Li Mo didn't care what others thought of him. Since he planned to become an immortal, he couldn't be confined to a corner of the world and be a rich man in a pawn shop.

After more than ten days of busy work at Miaoshouju, the number of monks coming for treatment gradually decreased.

Kerong Town is still lively, and even because it is approaching the Spring Festival, the people have become joyful and decorated with lanterns and lights everywhere.

Li Mo couldn't get into the atmosphere of the Spring Festival at all. He quickly returned to the pawn shop, but suddenly stopped at the door of the inner room.

The inner wing is divided into heaven and earth, and Li Mo's residence is only a herringbone house. If he wants to change it to a Tianzi house, someone else has to take the initiative to sell it.

Normally, you need to apply to the steward to change the accommodation in the inner wing.

Li Mo took out the spiritual tablet and asked Hu Wen for his opinion. Unexpectedly, the latter agreed casually and asked him to go directly to Tianzi No. 3.

Hu Wen's character was unclear, so Li Mo walked into the inner room with a frown.

He came to Tianzi No. 3 deep in the inner wing. He wanted to open the door but was blocked by the magic circle, and then a series of footsteps sounded inside.

Li Mo cursed a few times, and it was clear that Room No. 3 Tianzi belonged to someone else.

"Uh uh uh……"

A tall, skinny monk came out of Tian Zi No. 3. His exposed skin was covered with scars, and there were three arms on his ribs.

His mental state was not good, and there was pus and blood oozing from his ribs and arms.

Li Mo originally wanted to settle the matter, but immediately changed his mind after seeing the monk's appearance.

The pawn shop belongs to the animal cultivator side, but there is no rule against contact with puppet cultivators, but most cultivators are discerning.

If you want to change training, you either have to give up the resources of the pawn shop and go to the Heart Beast Black Market to become an independent.

"What do you call it?" As Li Mo spoke, haze spiritual power was emanating from his body, attracting the monks who came in and out of the inner chamber.

They all came closer and stared at the tall monk with gloating eyes.

"Wang Rongshan."

Wang Rongshan's facial features were distorted, and after feeling the pressure brought by Li Mo, he couldn't help but gather the mountain spiritual power of the weak crown in the early stage.

His attitude softened somewhat, "If anyone wants to... compete for a Tianzihao house, they should go to the steward and apply as soon as possible."

Before Wang Rongshan finished speaking, Li Mo took out the spiritual tablet to communicate as if nothing had happened.

Li Mo: "Kill or not?"

Hu Wen: "Suit me."

The atmosphere between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and the other monks couldn't help but guess Li Mo's identity. Judging from his face, it was probably the first time they had seen him.

Only a brother and sister in the crowd suddenly looked incredulous and couldn't help but point at Li Mo and open their mouths.

Wang Rongshan took a few steps back, fear making his consciousness clearer, and then he realized that the person who came was evil and wanted to close the door tightly, but his arm was tightly grabbed by Li Mo.

"I'm not the only one in the Tianzihao room."

Li Mo made a tiger-head gesture, and the shadows in the corner of the room suddenly squirmed, and then a tiger roar sounded out of thin air.

The ghost tiger's head almost filled the space of Tianzi Room No. 3, and the fishy wind blew into the corridor.

Wang Rongshan wanted to struggle, but found that he had been poisoned by several poisons, and the spiritual power he had just converted to practice not long ago was still not in control.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me. I have a spiritual stone..."

Li Mo let go of Wang Rongshan's arm, and the latter staggered before he could react. Then he was bitten and chewed by the ghost tiger.

Wang Rongshan tried his best to resist, but the ghost tiger's poison had spread all over his flesh and bones.

Li Mo walked into Tianzi No. 3 as if nothing had happened. When the door was closed, Li Qingfang's brother and sister shouted in surprise.

"Li...Senior Brother Li Mo!!!"