The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 111 Medicine Mountain, Refining

Facing the three young men with hooked noses and cold faces, stood a dozen or so Miao people, among them was an elderly woman who held a drum in her hand and beat it with her hands from time to time.

Between the two parties, there was a creepy scene.

The ground is full of poisons, including scorpions, poisonous snakes, centipedes, and spiders. These poisons are fighting with a black cat wearing a shroud.

That black woman was tall and tall, not only was she covered with black hair, but her skin and flesh were faintly shining with rusty light in the sunlight.

The old woman didn't beat the tambourine once, and those poisonous substances crazily launched a violent attack on the black hair as if they had been ordered.

And under the control of the copper bell, the black gun also waved its stiff limbs, beating those poisons to death one by one, blood plasma and filth covered the body, making the black gun look even more terrifying and gloomy.

Mo Huai, who was hiding on the roof of a nearby building on stilts, squinted slightly at this terrifying scene, but his expression was very calm.

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, Mo Huai pondered for a while, then flipped his hands and took out a talisman with mysterious symbols outlined as fire patterns, it was the divine fire talisman that had reached the level of a spiritual talisman.

"Huh?" The gloomy young man who was still controlling the zombies with the soul-destroying bell in his hand suddenly felt a fiery breath descending from the sky, subconsciously frowned in doubt and looked up, and saw the dark red fiery flames sweeping down like a wave. He hadn't responded yet When he came over, he was shrouded in flames.

The two companions beside him only had time to let out a short scream before they were directly burned to ashes.

Although the gloomy and cold young man who was covered in flames had reached the middle stage of gas transformation, he still couldn't resist the burning of the flames. He screamed a few times, and he was also turned into coke in the flames.

Even the gloomy young man who was struggling to go towards the black gun, the flames on his body scared the poisonous ones back, and the flame actually ignited the black gun.

After the black gun was also burned to fly ash, Mo Huai floated down from the roof of the stilted building not far away, picked up the copper bell and A sword talisman at the level of a spiritual talisman flew away regardless of the horrified eyes of the surrounding Miao people.

The sword talisman, as the name suggests, is activated by the magic power of true essence and can be turned into a flying sword to attack.But in fact, it is not a real magic weapon flying sword, but an energy flying sword. Although the power is fierce, it is useless after the energy is exhausted.Symbols are generally one-time consumption.

With Mo Huai's current cultivation base, it is not difficult to make a sword talisman.In his hand, there are drawn sword symbols, and there are more than one.

However, for ordinary cultivators, sword talismans are relatively precious spiritual talismans.

What really tempted Mo Huai was the copper bell and soul-stirring bell.This soul-destroying clock is made of dark copper, which is a good thing for Mo Huai, who lacks spiritual materials for cultivation. Although it is not enough to refine magic weapons, it is not a problem to make a talisman .

The so-called talisman is also a kind of talisman, which is to engrave runes on some special materials, and it can be used like a magic weapon.It's just that the power and magical effect of a talisman mainly depends on the runes engraved on it, unlike magic weapons that can be improved with the continuous sacrifice and cultivation of practitioners.

Mo Huai left, but the people of Miao Village were about to cry.You must know that the dead were the sons of the Zhong family in Xiangxi, and that was a comprehension family who were proficient in the art of refining corpses. After Mo Huai killed someone, he patted his ass and left. Miao Village will undoubtedly bear the anger of the Zhong family.

But Mo Huai didn't care about all of this, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He has never been a good person!How can I care so much about it?
When Mo Huai left the Miao Village, the sky had already darkened.Under the bright moonlight, Mo Huai went straight to the foot of a cloud-shrouded mountain not far from the Miao Village.

"Water, wood, cloud and mist psychedelic array?" Mo Huai murmured as he looked at the dense fog that could not be dispelled. The energy ball shines brightly, relying on the magic of Tongtian Yuqing Xuangong, it communicates with the two qi of water and wood in the five elements of aura between heaven and earth.

"Open!" Mo Huai whispered the Dharma words, and suddenly the thick clouds and mist in front of him were like a surging sea without wind and waves, and in a blink of an eye, they dispersed to reveal a passage.

The figure of Mo Huai went straight up the mountain along the passage, and the thick cloud soon covered the road into the mountain again.

After going up the mountain, the light on the mountain is as same as that outside the mountain. Although there is some mountain fog, it can't block the transmission of the moonlight.

Mo Huai looked up, and saw that the terraced fields in the mountain were stacked up to the top of the mountain. The terraced fields were full of various medicinal herbs, swaying with the wind all over the mountains and plains under the moonlight, and wafting bursts of medicinal fragrance.

Although there are many medicinal materials, and because no one has come to pick them and destroy them for 300 years, many medicinal materials are of excellent quality, but there are almost none that can be regarded as rare spiritual herbs.But even so, this mountain is considered a rare treasure mountain for Mo Huai today.

Mo Huai just picked a few medicinal materials and found an open place on the mountain, ready to try to refine talisman vessels and elixir.

Mo Huai, who was quietly sitting cross-legged on the grass, turned his hand, and three gourd-shaped alchemy furnaces and three metal fans like plantain fans appeared on the ground beside him.

Both the alchemy furnace and the fan are black, made of natural meteorite iron, and the surface still retains the natural meteorite iron pattern that has been rubbed and burned violently with the atmosphere.

Mo Huai went to Shangguan Mingyuan in advance to tell Shangguan Mingyuan about the size requirements and asked him to help prepare for the alchemy furnace and fan.Although meteorite is a rare item, it is not difficult to get it for the Shangguan family, a 300-year-old martial arts family.

For the request of Mo Huai, a fairy, Shangguan Mingyuan was naturally very enthusiastic and proactive in helping, and he didn't want to miss this fairy fate.

He also took out the seven talismans that had been prepared, and placed them according to the position of the Big Dipper. Mo Huai stepped on the bucket, pinched the formula, and aroused the power of the Big Dipper. Then he began to hold the talisman pen and quickly wrote the talisman .

Ordinary alchemy furnaces naturally couldn't meet Mo Huai's requirements for alchemy. He needed to carve talismans and refine the alchemy furnace into talisman vessels before he could barely use it.

Now, although Mo Huai has some experience in drawing talismans, he failed two or three times when making talisman vessels for the first time, before he made a talisman vessel furnace and a talisman vessel fan.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Huai, who was striking while the iron was hot, flipped his hands and took out the soul-destroying bell, channeled the power of the stars into the bell, wiped out the soul-destroying talisman depicted in it, and melted it into a heavy, simple and unadorned of copper shot.Then Mo Huai drew seven talismans into the copper ball in one breath, and every time a talisman was drawn, the copper ball shot out a golden light until all the seven talismans were drawn, and the copper ball was already full of golden light, and the piercer could not open his eyes.

But in a blink of an eye, the seven dazzling golden lights above the copper balls subsided and returned to their original simple and unadorned color.But the seemingly ordinary copper shot has turned into a talisman with power comparable to a magic weapon.

Magical treasures are divided into talisman, magical, spiritual, fairy, and divine artifacts, but the lowest level of talisman is not necessarily weak.

The power of a talisman depends on whether the talisman depicted is powerful or not.But if the talisman is too powerful, ordinary materials can't bear it.

Mo Huai's ability to refine a talisman comparable to a magic weapon from Mingyin copper is already quite powerful.

After Mo Huai refined the Big Dipper Sword Pill Talisman, the seven Talismans that attracted the star power also turned into seven light smokes that dissipated with the wind.

Next, Mo Huai took out the medicinal materials that had been prepared a long time ago, and began to refine the pills with the alchemy furnace and fan.

(End of this chapter)