Chapter 771 The Painful Mo Buli

Five of them were thrown by Zhan Nianchuan to the Demonic Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, and the other two were going to be used to plant the Demonic Flower.

Although it is very difficult to grow this flower, and the time between blooming is long, even with the Zhongyuan Guards soil and the sand of the Fountain of Youth to accelerate its growth, it will still take three hundred years. However, the magic elixir made from this flower as the main medicine was extremely effective, so he did not hesitate to leave a place for it on the edge of the spiritual field and divided a special area.

After carefully planting two demon spirit flowers and planting golden sand on their roots, Zhan Nianchuan began to arrange a spirit gathering array and an array to confine the demonic energy specifically for its habits.

These spiritual plants are very delicate. Although they can survive wherever they are planted with the Fountain of Youth, it is not easy to grow well and bloom a lot. He didn't want to cultivate just one demon flower after hundreds of years, so he arranged it very slowly.

It took three days to complete all the formations.

With a long breath, Zhan Nianchuan threw Erhuo and the Earth Armored Dragon into the spiritual plant garden.

"Zhizhi!" "Chirp!"

Without waiting for Zhan Nianchuan to threaten them, the two idiots waved their claws and tails to express that they would practice hard and advance to the enlightenment realm as soon as possible.

"Not only do I need to advance to the Transparent Realm, but I also need to take good care of these three little guys. I also need to take good care of these spiritual plants. The classics on planting and raising spiritual beasts and elixirs are all in them. By the way. "You have to keep an eye on the Ten Thousand Ants during this period and feed them every ten days." Zhan Nianchuan released the three little green luan with a wave of his hand and threw them into the second bag's ten storage bags.

The three little guys are still furry and slightly green. They are running around the courtyard with curious eyes, and they pounce from time to time to peck at the spiritual plant fruit.

The expressions on the Erhuo and the Earth Armored Dragon suddenly turned extremely ugly.

After activating the ban on the entire cave, Zhan Nianchuan ignored the protests and pleas of these two idiots and kicked them away directly to the spirit beast room on the left.

As soon as he patted the storage bag, one hundred and eight Ten Thousand Devouring Ants fluttered out and circled around him.

Forty-two of them are the size of fists, and are made of red gold as if made of pure gold. They exude an extremely ferocious and violent aura. They are the Ten Thousand Devouring Ants that have completed their advancement.

Zhan Nianchuan estimated that if these forty-two Ten Thousand Devouring Ants launched an attack together, the monks in the middle and late stages of pill formation would probably have a big headache. If they refused to retreat or were surrounded, they would even be killed by force.

The remaining sixty-six Ten Thousand Devouring Ants are only the size of a dragon's eye, with gold and silver stripes all over their bodies. They are obviously still larvae.

Looking at these young Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, Zhan Nianchuan felt happy and worried at the same time.

What was surprising was that the aphrodisiac pills really accelerated the reproduction of these spirit insects. What was worrying was that there were sixty-six more guys who ate the spirit stones as food.

Fortunately, a large number of iron fire ant corpses and countless spiritual materials were obtained in the ancient forbidden land. It should be no problem to let them eat for more than ten years.

As for the future, Zhan Nianchuan could only smile bitterly when he thought about it.

After planting restrictions and contracts on these newly born Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, Zhan Nianchuan came to the stone room on the far right.

As soon as he patted the spirit beast bag, three demonized Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, the size of a human head and completely black, immediately fluttered their wings and flew out, circling around Zhan Nianchuan, clearly conveying the message of hunger.

Compared with ordinary Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, the ferocious and violent aura exuded by these three Ten Thousand Devouring Ants is more intense, with a faint hint of demonic energy spreading out, and they are already completely monsters.

Throwing in dozens of monster corpses and two demon spirit flags, the three Ten Thousand Devouring Ants immediately pounced on them and started chewing them.

Looking at these three demonized Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flickered slightly.

Then, he came to the stone house in the middle and opened the restriction.

...

Cangzhou.

Tianfumen.

The sect leader Mo Buli sat blankly on a big chair in the courtyard, his eyes dull and lifeless.

On the stone table in front of him, a pot of flowers had withered and withered.

From the red sun setting in the west to the bright moon hanging high.

He always sat there without any change in his posture.

Finally, his body moved.

Looking up at the full moon in the sky, turbid tears kept dripping down his old face, and his thin shoulders shook uncontrollably.

"Xiao Li, dad is useless. He knows who the enemy is but can't avenge you. What should I do..."

"Xiao Li, dad is sorry for you..."

His voice was sad and desperate, carrying deep annoyance and self-blame, as well as endless anger, hatred and helplessness.

The one who killed his only daughter was the Supreme Elder of Tianshui Sect. What could he, a small Foundation Establishment Realm monk and the leader of a small mid-level sect, do?

However, just watching his enemy live freely in this world and doing nothing?

Mo Buli was in so much pain that he wanted to commit suicide. He tore his hair frantically, and bright red blood kept flowing downwards.

Who can help him kill Bao Sanbian and destroy the Tianshui Sect?

Jin Dynasty? The master of the black market?

If I can't fucking do it, what fucking price can I pay to ask these people to take action? !

After thinking about it, his inner pain and irritation reached the extreme, and he kicked the stone table in front of him to pieces. The broken stones flew out in all directions, hitting the cave's restrictions and making a series of loud noises like a rainstorm.

Among these countless sounds, the knocking sound coming from outside the cave seemed so weak.

However, Mo Buli's expression suddenly changed drastically.

He quickly found a towel to wipe the blood off his head, wiped his face randomly, and walked quickly to the cave gate.

A white light flashed, and the cave gate opened with a bang. A middle-aged monk with a red face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, swinging his arms, stood at the door with a smile.

"I didn't know that the Supreme Elder Qu was coming to visit. Mo Buli was sorry for not welcoming him. Please forgive me!"

Looking at Mo Buli who bowed his head respectfully and said nothing, Qu Lin's eyes flashed with a hint of deep meaning.

"Master Mo, there is no need to be polite. I have nothing to do these days, so I came to play chess with Master Mo. Do you have time?"

"Don't you play chess on women's bellies all the time? Why are you playing chess here?" Mo Buli cursed secretly in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "I am willing, of course I am willing, but I accidentally broke the stone table when I was practicing just now, making it dirty and messy, and I haven't had time to clean it up. How about we play chess in another place another day?"

Qu Lin smiled at the dazzling red in Mo Buli's white hair and the remaining tears in the corners of his eyes, and his heart was immediately relieved. He strode in casually.

"It's better to play today than to choose a day. The moonlight is just right."

Mo Buli had no choice but to quickly clean up the broken stones and broken and fallen spiritual plants in the cave, and then pretended to wipe sweat and wiped his scalp and face again.

A large table was taken out from the room, and the two played chess in the courtyard under the moonlight.

One was absent-minded, the other was preoccupied, and they ended up playing evenly, with the game ending in a draw.