Xiantu

No wonder I wanted to take Yin Yuli's essence/blood just now, it turned out that I had made up my mind a long time ago.

With Zhou Qingyuan's cultivation, he couldn't see through Muli's illusion. He sighed in disappointment: "I've searched every corner here, but I didn't find anything."

Song Mo glanced at Mu Li calmly, the collection of the original owner of the cave must have fallen into his hands.

Since they couldn't find anything of value, the three of them naturally prepared to return.Mu Li's attainments in formation were much more advanced than Yin Yuli's, and he took the three of them out with ease.

As for the purple sable that was still circling among the boulders, it was naturally snatched by Mu Li and taken into his pocket.

The three broke out of the lake, and Yin Zhijia and Zhou Qingheng, who had been waiting outside for a long time, hurried over.

"A Li, are you okay?" Yin Zhijia looked at his sister with concern. After all, among the three, Yin Yuli's cultivation was the lowest. After staying under the lake for so long, her mana might not be able to support her.

"Fortunately, down here, thanks to Daoyou Song for taking care of me all the way."

Yin Zhijia hurriedly thanked Song Mo: "Thanks for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Song."

Song Mo glanced at Mu Li who was standing aside, he was looking at himself with an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Mo looked away: "You're welcome."

Now that the Purple Gold Sable has been obtained, there is no need to stay here any longer at Yunze.Several people discussed it, and decided to change the route to Liuyunfang City, first replace the Zijin Sable with Lingshi, and then go to Tongcheng.

Song Mo didn't want to go to Liuyunfang City. Over the years, he privately withheld a lot of spirit stones in exchange for selling spirit weapons.After Mu Li arrived in Fangshi, he only needed to inquire about the prices of the two items to find out the clues.

But several other people were eager to go to Fangshi to sell the Zijin Sable first. Song Mo couldn't twist his thigh, and couldn't find a strong reason to stop it, so he had to acquiesce.

Over the years, he has privately intercepted about 3 yuan of spirit stones. Because he spends extravagantly using them for cultivation every day, he needs to refine more than a dozen spirit stones a day, so there is basically no balance.There are only more than 2000 spirit stones left on him now.

If Mu Li asked about it, anyway, the spirit stones consumed would not be repaid, and it would be time for him to die.

After walking for half a day, Mu Li's voice transmission suddenly sounded in Song Mo's ear: "Let me use your flying magic weapon."

Song Mo was startled, and hurriedly looked in Muli's direction, only to see Muli rushing on his way intently, as if he didn't say that sentence just now.

But Song Mo still noticed the clues, the flying magic weapon under Mu Li's feet, the aura was a little unstable, although it was not very obvious, it was still fully exposed under the strafing of spiritual consciousness.

Mu Li was obviously out of mana, in order to prevent the others from seeing his flaws, Song Mo hurriedly let him get on his Feiyun Shuo.

The two are unmarried Taoist couples in name, and it's hard for others to say anything because they are so sticky.Yin Zhijia was even more relieved, turning a blind eye to some outrageous actions of the two of them.

So, Song Mo embraced Mu Li's shoulders openly and aboveboard, seemingly very intimate on the surface, but in fact it was to prevent him from falling from the sky.

At this time, Mu Li was extremely weak. He was seriously injured and hadn't recovered. He was worried that Yin Zhijia and others would find out the clues, so he forced the flying magic weapon left by Yin Yuli to drive for several hours. On Song Mo's body, he barely stood up.

In Song Mo's heart, he wished that Muli could be thrown from the Feiyun Shuo directly. It would be best to die, but for the sake of his own life, he had to pretend to be admiring and take good care of him.

Song Mo could feel that Zhou Qingyuan's angry gaze from behind almost burned his back, but since Yin Zhijia didn't say anything, he pretended not to notice, and hugged Mu Li tightly.

In the evening, Mu Li followed Song Mo directly into the same temporary cave.Yin Zhijia's lips moved, as if he wanted to stop him, but he glanced at Zhou Qingyuan who had a gloomy expression beside him, swallowed back the words he was about to say, pretended he didn't see anything, and left straight away.

The charming scene that others imagined didn't happen in the cave, and upon entering the cave, Mu Li withdrew the illusion and returned to her original appearance.It was only then that Song Mo realized that Mu Li's face was extremely pale, paired with his dark eyes, it was frightening.

Although he really wanted Muli to fend for himself, Song Mo restrained his emotions, walked over with a concerned face and asked, "I have a spirit pill here, would you like to take a few to restore mana?"

"The pills of your human monks are useless to me." Mu Li said calmly, "Wake me up when the moon rises outside." Then he leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated.

Song Mo didn't understand what it meant, but he still walked to the entrance of the cave and began to observe the sky.

The sky was getting dark, and a bright moon quietly rose from the sky. Before Song Mo could speak, Mu Li, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Follow me." Mu Li said in an orderly tone, and then walked out of the cave.

Song Mo followed Mu Li quietly without saying a word.

The night wind howled, the situation tonight was very similar to last night, but it was a pity that Song Mo's mood was completely different.

The two came to a higher hillside, Mu Li looked around, seemed quite satisfied, and told Song Mo: "You will watch by the side later, if any monsters or monks come over, you must warn in time .”

Then he sat cross-legged, spit out a misty white bead, and slowly practiced in front of the moonlight.

The white bead is only the size of a thumb, and there is a mysterious white halo all over its body, slowly turning under the moonlight.

Song Mo stared intently, this white bead exuded a strong demonic aura, it should be Mu Li's inner alchemy.

The strange thing is, judging from the aura emanating from this demon pill, it is at most a first-order monster.But since Mu Li has already transformed, at least he is a seventh-order monster, unless he has been seriously injured and his cultivation has been crippled.

Song Mo was secretly annoyed. With his real strength, the current Mu Li was by no means his opponent.It's a pity that I was poisoned by the beaver's poison, so I have lost the initiative.

I don't know what expression Mu Li will have if he rushes forward to destroy the demon pill at this time, Song Mo thought maliciously.

This practice lasted a whole night, and when the moon was setting in the west, Mu Li finally put away the inner alchemy, and let out a long breath.

After a night of practice, his complexion recovered a lot, it was no longer the frighteningly pale yesterday.

The two quietly returned to the cave, and when it was completely dawn, Mu Li changed into Yin Yuli's appearance again, and went on the road with everyone.

After five days like this, every night, Song Mo would go out with Mu Li to absorb Yuehua and guard him, but fortunately no one else noticed.