Mortal Cultivation Begins With Obtaining The Memory Of The Great Emperor

However, just when Black Eagle walked forward excitedly, trying to tie up Wen Lianxue with a soul-eating rope.

Black Eagle suddenly felt a chill in his back, and an ominous premonition came to his heart!

As a demon cultivator, he has been fighting against various cultivators all year round. He believes that his intuition will not have this feeling for no reason!

However, before he could react.

Chi!

A long sword instantly pierced his heart from behind.

"puff!"

Black Eagle spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his pupils filled with shock and despair.

How can it be!

Besides him and Wen Lianxue, there was a third person here!

But why didn't he see the other party from the beginning to the end!

Black Eagle held on for the last breath and turned his head with difficulty.

He saw Mo Han looking at him with a smirk on his face.

"It's you!"

Black Eagle was extremely unwilling and used his last strength to speak with difficulty.

Unexpectedly, he, a powerful man in the Golden Core Realm, fell to the Foundation Establishment Realm due to serious injuries.

He had thought that he might die in the hands of Wen Lianxue, or he might die in the hands of a strong man from Wen Lianxue's sect.

But he never expected to fall into the hands of a scumbag who only had the third level of Qi Refining!

No, Black Eagle suddenly thought, didn't he secretly drink Ruolingsan on the road?

Why is it that Wen Lianxue, who is in the Golden Core realm, has been tricked, but this kid who only has the third level of Qi refining...

"How...how..."

Before Black Eagle could finish speaking, Mo Han quickly turned the blade of the sword in Black Eagle's body and then pulled it out.

With a "pop" sound, Black Eagle fell to the ground, lifeless. Until his death, his eyes were open and full of reluctance!

"call..."

Seeing the breathless Black Eagle, Mo Han breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword in his hand was picked up on the way to chase Black Eagle.

Of course he knew what Black Hawk wanted to ask, why was he not poisoned when he followed Black Hawk!

Just now, he had been following Wen Lianxue. After Wen Lianxue smashed the pill bottle containing Rungling Powder, he was indeed poisoned.

However, when the toxin entered his body, it was immediately burned completely by the fairy fire in his body!

This was his first time killing someone. Although he was killing a bad person, he still felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Fortunately, he had the memory of the Great Emperor and had broad knowledge, so he quickly recovered.

Then, Mo Han took off the storage bag from Black Eagle's waist and took the soul-devouring rope in the opponent's hand as his own.

He has the memory of the Great Emperor, so he can naturally recognize it as a soul-eating rope at a glance.

After detecting the items in the storage bag with his spiritual consciousness, Mo Han showed a smile on his face.

He didn't expect that this demon cultivator named Black Eagle was quite wealthy.

There are more than 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones, as well as some weapons and secrets in the storage bag.

After sorting out the trophies, Mo Han looked at the woman who was unconscious on the ground.

From the conversation between the two people just now, the other party should be called Wen Lianxue.

Such a beautiful and exquisite creature was lying unconscious on the ground at this moment.

It would be absolutely false to say that Mo Han was not moved.

Moreover, Wen Lianxue is still a strong person in the Golden Core Realm. Not to mention that her sword is a high-level spiritual weapon. The contents of her storage bag must be richer than Black Eagle's!

After thinking again and again, Mo Han shook his head.

No matter what, Wen Lianxue saved his life.

After your cultivation reaches the Golden Core realm, you can use your spiritual sense to detect certain areas.

When she just met Black Eagle at the edge of the forest, Wen Lianxue could have quietly attacked Black Eagle from behind.

But Wen Lianxue was not there in the end, and the coercion came first. Thinking about it, Wen Lianxue should have used her spiritual sense to detect that it might be dangerous for him to be alone with Black Eagle. She was worried that Black Eagle would kill him, so she used her breath to scare Black Eagle in advance.

After thinking about it, Mo Han picked up Wen Lianxue and placed her in a cave.

...

Qingyuan Town.

This is the town closest to Mancun.

After some inquiring, Mo Han had a clear understanding of the layout of the town.

This is a mortal town.

Of course, some large mortal families, worried that something might happen to their own family, would pay some price to ask "immortals" passing by to sit down and protect them.

And these people called "immortals" are actually Qi-refining monks who have just entered the world of immortality. These mortals know very little about the journey of cultivating immortals, so they collectively refer to these Qi-refining monks as "immortals".

Mo Han came to a tavern. After working hard all morning, he was almost starving.

As soon as I entered the tavern and sat down, an enthusiastic waiter came up to greet me.

"Hello, sir, what would you like to order?" the waiter asked thoughtfully.

Although Mo Han's clothes are in rags, as long as he enters the tavern, he is their guest and must be served well. This is the rule set by their boss!

"Bring me your best wine and your best meat," Mo Han said.

"Well......"

The waiter was obviously hesitant. Although their boss does not allow their employees to treat customers differently, Mo Han's clothes are too simple and there are a few holes in his clothes. It can be seen that he is from the village.

And their tavern is the best tavern in Qingyuan Town, and the price of the food is naturally not cheap.

Mo Han naturally saw what the waiter was thinking.

However, he was too lazy to explain anything. Instead, he took out a low-grade spirit stone from his storage bag, placed it on the table, and then said lightly: "Is it enough?"

Before coming, he had already inquired that a low-grade spiritual stone was equivalent to ten thousand silver coins in the mortal world.

hiss!

The moment he saw Mo Han take out the low-grade spirit stone, the waiter suddenly lost his composure.

This is a spiritual stone! To them, this is a priceless gift!

Moreover, Mo Han did not take out this spiritual stone from his pocket just now, but conjured it out of thin air. This shows that Mo Han must be an immortal!

Thinking of this, the waiter felt a chill on his back. He actually had the idea of ​​looking down on the immortal just now.

If Mo Han pursues the case...

"Okay, if that's enough, go and prepare the food and wine I want."

Mo Han noticed the waiter's expression, waved his hand and urged.

"Okay! Sir, please wait a moment."

The waiter said flatteringly, and then went to the kitchen to prepare meals for Mo Han.

An "immortal" came to the store, and he had to tell their boss about this big event quickly.

Soon, all the food ordered by Mo Han was served.

The moment the food was served, a middle-aged man also came to Mo Han's side.

"Dear Immortal, hello! Your visit to our store really makes the store so bright! Please also ask Immortal to take back this spiritual stone. Immortal can come to our store for free at any time as long as he is willing. Have a meal."

The middle-aged man is the owner of this pub.

Collect food money from "immortals"? Isn't this a joke?

It would be better to exchange the meal money for a favor from the "immortal", which would be more practical.

Mo Han naturally saw what the middle-aged man was thinking and said:

"No, if you can't find it, just keep it. I'll continue to deduct meal money from it next time."

After saying that, Mo Han waved his hand, indicating that he could retreat.

The tavern owner nodded quickly, looking slightly embarrassed. It was obvious that Mo Han had seen what he was thinking.

Fortunately, in the end, Mo Han didn't mean to blame, and also said that he would come to his tavern to eat if he had the opportunity in the future.

This result is already good for him.

Seeing the tavern owner leaving happily, Mo Han smiled happily.

It’s great to have strength and be respected wherever you go.

If he were not a monk, a person like him wearing rags would probably have been looked down upon or even kicked out if he came to a place like this to eat.

He still has to become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise, this is just a mortal town. If he comes to a real immortal town, will others still respect him so much if he is a third-level Qi refining person?

Mo Han shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and started eating meat.

Everything is fake, only when you fill your stomach is it true.

In a corner of the tavern, a woman wearing a veil was staring at Mo Han intently.

It could be said that she noticed Mo Han from the moment he walked into the tavern.

Although Mo Han's clothes were in tatters, he was spotless, and his face was extremely clean!

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