After feeling the faint trace of vitality coming from Mo Bulang, a look of surprise appeared on Yun Mo's face. He took out one of his best healing elixirs from the ring and fed it to Mo Bulang. in his mouth, but soon Yun Mo's face turned ugly.
After the pill entered Mo Bulang's mouth, although it quickly melted and immersed into his body, it had no effect at all. The weak vitality was still like a pool of stagnant water without any fluctuation, even when Yun Mo sensed his true energy. Now, that trace of vitality has a tendency to dissipate.
what to do? Do I really want to see Mo Bulang die in front of my eyes, and there is nothing I can do about it?
Yun Mo clenched his fist tightly, and because he was too hard, his fingernails directly pierced the palm of his hand, causing drops of blood to flow out.
No, I still have Yugui!
Yun Mo suddenly remembered that he had fallen into the river and was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and it was Yu Gui who saved his life. And if Yugui can save him, he must also be able to save Mobulang.
Yun Mo immediately communicated with Yu Gui in the sea of consciousness. Under his strong thoughts, Yu Gui in his mind shook slightly, and a light yellow breath flowed out from Yu Gui, along Yun Mo's meridians. It flowed away and soon appeared in the palm of Yun Mo's hand. Looking at the extremely pure breath of life exuding in his palm, Yun Mo did not hesitate and directly sent it into Mo Bulang's body.
With the entry of this breath, the originally unfluctuated vitality in Mo Bulang's body began to fluctuate, like dead grass being injected into living water. Compared with before, it was significantly improved. If it was just a trace before, Now that trace has directly turned into a flowing stream.
However, this only restored his vitality and did not restore his injuries, so Mo Bulang showed no signs of waking up. However, Yun Mo believed that as long as he had a second-grade elixir, Chunsheng Dan, he could easily revive Mo Bulang. .
It's a pity that he doesn't have it now, so all he can do now is to stabilize Mo Bulang's life.
After Mo Bulang's vitality was stabilized by Yun Mo, he directly put it into the jade pendant.
After breaking through to Huayuan, Yun Mo completely refined the jade pendant and recognized its owner. Only then did he realize that his Yun family's inherited jade pendant was not a storage magic weapon, but a small world of living beings.
The level of the small world of creatures is much higher than that of the storage magic weapon. In addition to having all the functions of the storage magic weapon, it can also put creatures with the breath of life into it, while the storage magic weapon can only be put into the lifeless world. corpse.
It was only then that other adventurers in Chihuang City discovered that the boy who was crucified on the city wall was missing. At the same time, they also paid attention to Yun Mo, who was standing high up on the city wall with a cold face.
This also made everyone present look shocked. After all, everyone knew what it meant to save the young man. How dare someone dare to disobey the order of Prince Xuan's Palace and openly confront Prince Xuan's Palace? At this moment, some monks looked at Yun Mo with admiration and respect in their eyes. For them, this was something they wanted to do but did not dare to do.
"My friend, do you know that you have offended Prince Xuan's Mansion by rescuing that boy?" A rough-looking male cultivator stepped forward, raised his head and said solemnly to Yun Mo who was standing in the sky.
"I know, I just want to cause trouble in Prince Xuan's Mansion." Yun Mo said slowly, and returned to the ground from the sky with his hands behind his back. When he said this, he already felt a strong feeling in the divine will that covered him. The breath is coming towards him.
Looking for trouble in Prince Xuan's Mansion?
Hearing Yun Mo's words, many people couldn't help laughing. It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. How dare a little Qi-inducing monk dare to cause trouble in Prince Xuan's Mansion? This is really an old man who hangs himself because he thinks his life is too long.
It seems that this person is not an old man, but a fool.
The male cultivator who reminded Yun Mo before also changed his expression. He originally thought that Yun Mo was a kind-hearted person with a warm heart, so he had a compassionate heart to remind Yun Mo. But now after hearing Yun Mo's words, he also felt that Yun Mo was just A fool dared to say such arrogant words, but he continued, "Friend, you should run away quickly. When you rescued the young man, someone notified the people in Prince Xuan's Mansion. You are not leaving now." If you do, you will definitely die when the people from Prince Xuan’s Mansion come.”
Yun Mo was noncommittal upon hearing this, and immediately turned his attention to the city.
"You are wrong. Even if he chooses to run away now, he will definitely die. I want to see who dares to cause trouble in my Xuanwang Mansion." As soon as the rugged man finished speaking, there was another cold voice. came.
Following this cold voice, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe with a white face and no beard walked over with his hands behind his back.
"I've met Deacon Huang."
Everyone present showed a hint of fear after seeing this person, and then stepped aside to say hello respectfully. The male cultivator who reminded Yun Mo also chose to leave the place quickly, for fear that this person would misunderstand him and Yun Mo. Silence has nothing to do with it.
This middle-aged man with a white face and no beard is none other than Huang Hua, the deacon of Prince Xuan's Mansion who stayed in Chihuang City. He has a cultivation level of the third level of Huayuan.
Prince Xuan's Mansion sent a total of three people to stay in Chihuang City, and one of them was him. As for the other two, one is an elder with the cultivation level of Dan Ju, and the other, like him, is also a deacon with the third level of individual Huayuan cultivation level.
However, because the Judan elder brought another deacon into the Chihuang Forest to look for traces of Yun Mo, he was the only one currently in the Xuanwang Palace in Chihuang City.
"You were the one who saved the monk who was nailed to the city wall by me? How dare you bring trouble to my Prince Xuan Mansion?"
Huang Hua looked at Yun Mo, who only had Qi-drawing skills in front of him, with disdain in his eyes. When he heard the report from his subordinates, he thought he was some big shot who dared to openly disobey the orders of Prince Xuan's Mansion, but he didn't expect that he was just a Qi-drawing ant? If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have wanted to come out.
"Yes, it's me. How are you doing?" Yun Mo said with a smile.
Anger flashed in Huang Hua's eyes, but he still asked, "Let me ask you, why did you save that monk? Are you related to Yun Mo?"
Huang Hua didn't believe that Yun Mo in front of him could be so stupid and dare to provoke Prince Xuan's Mansion with his Qi-inducing skills. Therefore, he deeply suspected that the reason why Yun Mo saved the monk who was crucified must have something to do with the reward Yun Mo had for him from Prince Xuan's Mansion.
"I don't know Yun Mo, and I have nothing to do with him. I saved the monk who was crucified by you simply because I didn't like your Prince Xuan Mansion." Yun Mo dusted off his clothes and said expressionlessly.
"Then just go and die. Don't worry, everyone who has a relationship with you will also go there to accompany you."
After Huang Hua heard what Yun Mo said, he didn't even bother to say anything and just struck Yun Mo with a palm.
A powerful aura rushed towards his face, and Yun Mo's expression did not change at all. If he had faced this slap before, the only thing he could do was to run away, but now, this palm was a joke in front of him.
Without any hesitation, Yun Mo opened his hand and took out the Dark Flame Sword from the ring.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, an air-drawing ant, to have a low-grade spiritual weapon..." When Yun Mo took out the Dark Flame Saber from the ring, Huang Hua immediately felt the aura of the spiritual weapon coming from the Dark Flame Saber. I was so surprised that I couldn't stop laughing.
You know, even as the deacon of Prince Xuan's Mansion, he only had one low-grade spiritual weapon, and it took him three years of dedication to get it.
And now he actually found a low-grade spiritual weapon in the hand of an air-inducing ant! What's this? This is the opportunity God gave Huang Hua!
"In the hands of a qi-inducing ant like you, a low-grade spiritual weapon is really a pearl covered in dust. You should leave it to me..." Huang Hua said as the momentum of the palm he struck changed instantly and became more powerful. He caught the cold palm wind and swept towards Yun Mo.
Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle sighed secretly, knowing that Yun Mo would definitely escape death this time. This palm cannot be resisted by the Qi-inducing monks, even if Yun Mo has a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand.
After all, although a low-grade spiritual weapon is powerful, it depends on who is in the hands of it. The Qi-inducing monk can only exert one-tenth of the power of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and cannot stop Huang Hua's palm at all.
In their opinion, Yun Mo's only way to survive now was to block Huang Hua's palm with all his strength and gather his energy to escape at the cost of serious injury. However, the price of doing this is that the long sword in his hand will be taken away by Huang Hua. At the same time, he who is seriously injured may not be able to escape Huang Hua's pursuit. After all, the opponent is a Huayuan monk who is chasing a seriously injured Qi-inducing monk. It's really too simple.
In other words, Yun Mo is considered lifeless.
Huang Hua naturally knew this, so he chose to attack more forcefully. He just wanted Yun Mo to have no chance of escaping. But what he didn't understand was that Yun Mo not only did not choose to retreat to resist his palm, but instead took the initiative to strike at him with a knife.
Are you going to confront him head-on? What a brave ant...
Before Huang Hua could utter the taunting words, he felt a powerful sword intent with the aura of tearing the sky wrapped around him, making his whole body cold and his blood freezing.
And he also realized that the palm he had struck earlier had been torn into pieces by the violent killing force.
"You're not a Qi-drawing ant, stop..." Huang Hua's expression was full of horror when he came back to his senses. He still didn't understand that Yun Mo was a Qi-drawing ant. He was clearly a Huayuan monk, and he could burst out such a powerful energy. Sword Intent, I'm afraid he has half a step in the cultivation of pill gathering! But before Huang Hua could say his next words of begging for mercy, he was split in half by Yun Mo's first sword to break the sky, the Wentian Sword.
"Huang Hua was beheaded..."
Everyone watching the battle took a breath. Things changed so quickly, and the offensive and defensive momentum changed so quickly that they couldn't react for a while.
When did Chihuang City have such a powerful adventurer?
