Chapter 847 Return to Mochizuki

"Huitian Pill, I didn't expect you to have such a good thing. Do you have any more?" This kind of elixir that can directly restore the mana of the foundation-building monks is no less than a second life for the foundation-building monks. As soon as she asked this question, Miao Ruolin herself felt a little embarrassed. This guy is really a fool.

Even in the past, elixir such as Huitian Pill was extremely precious. Since the invasion of Wangyue's Immortal Cultivation World by several major immortal worlds, many production areas of spirit grass have been taken by the other party, and the supply of monk elixir in the Moon-Watching World has become increasingly tight. Like this kind of elixir, there is a price but no market, and it is rare for ordinary foundation-building monks to take a look at it.

"There are still a few, but I have to exchange them with other pawns on your body. If they are useful to me, I will keep them. If they are useless, I will return them to you."

After collecting the bluestone brick related to the silver leaf of the paulownia, Lu Xiaotian was very interested in the things that Miao Ruolin got. If he was an ordinary evil monk, he would just ask the other party to take it out, but Miao Ruolin and his group, It's hard for Lu Xiaotian to start.

"Where is the Heavenly Return Pill?"

Miao Ruolin saw that after the round-faced young man swallowed the Huitian Pill, his complexion was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye, so he calmed down and said to Lu Xiaotian.

"How many bottles are here, but it depends on how much you have borrowed." Lu Xiaotian took out a few pill bottles and said.

In Lu Xiaotian's eyes, the borrowing value obtained by Miao Ruolin is naturally far higher than those of his Heaven-returning Pills, but Miao Ruolin's speed was so fast that he was stunned. A few bottles of pills were snatched away, and then a storage bag was thrown over to Lu Xiaotian, "It's all in there, you can empty it yourself."

Miao Ruolin saw that there were actually Huitian pills inside, and felt that Lu Xiaotian was kind and simple-minded, not to mention that her group was rescued, but also taking advantage of others, Miao Ruolin herself was embarrassed, and her rare face turned Hong, handed back a bottle to Lu Xiaotian and said, "It seems that there are too many pills, return it to you."

"I still have it myself." Lu Xiaotian waved his hand, it's just a few bottles of Heavenly Returning Pill, it's really nothing, but it's used by some foundation-building monks, so naturally there's no need to be concerned about not revealing your wealth.

"Have you been shut down for decades and your brain has been shut down?" Miao Ruolin asked Lu Xiaotian suspiciously.

Lu Xiaotian heard the veins on his forehead twitch, this woman with few tendons.

"Those borrowed books are not worth a few spirit stones. I don't have something with me. I'll give it to you when I go back to Wangyue's Immortal Cultivation Realm. Maybe you will need it." Miao Ruolin thought for a while.

"Thank you very much then." Lu Xiaotian nodded, although Miao Ruolin is a little nervous, she doesn't seem to be really brainless.

Walking halfway, the strange black smoke billowed inside for a while, within the black smoke, there was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves, Lu Xiaotian's face changed slightly, there must be a large number of ghosts in the black smoke, ranging from Jindan level ghosts to low-level ghosts And enough, the number is hard to count. With such a large number of ghost clans, Lu Xiaotian has only seen so many ghost clans in the so-called millennium calamity with the Jushi clan.

"Why are there more ghosts and monsters inside than before?" Miao Ruolin said in a heartbeat.

"There were not so many when you came here before?" Lu Xiaotian asked with a trembling heart.

"No, it's several times more now." There was another sinister ghost cry, and in that cry, the silver light emitted by the silver leaf of the Buddha tree seemed to be affected, and the silver light cluster trembled.

Plopping, a few weaker ones couldn't hold on, and sat down on the ground. Even Miao Ruolin was a bit unsteady.

"Quick, take the Huitian Pill." Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed fiercely. The black mist in front of him seemed to restrain the ghosts, but a large number of ghosts were constantly trying to break through the constraints. A large number of ghost clans, for the several great immortal cultivation worlds that have gone through nearly two hundred years, is tantamount to a catastrophe.

The ghosts inside felt the anger of Miao Ruolin and the others, and kept rushing towards this side with a stern roar. Although bound by the black air, the distance between the two sides is a little bit closer. As for how much space there is in the black air, Lu Xiaotian does not know, but judging from the roar of the ghost clan, I am afraid it will never be small. .

Suddenly, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared in the black mist, the size of a human fist. Those eyes were crazy and cold. Miao Ruolin, Liu Jinglei and others all turned their heads away, not daring to take a second look.

Lu Xiaotian was horrified, this was at least the Nascent Soul-level ghost clan, even through the tumbling black mist, Lu Xiaotian could feel the strength of this ghost clan's aura, which was no less than that of the original Xuanmao Ghost King.

Suddenly, a huge black claw was grabbed out of the black mist, like a pangolin-like black claw, and it grabbed everyone.

When he saw this pair of eyes for the first time, Lu Xiaotian was also taken aback. This kind of place is surrounded by ghosts. He may not be able to escape even with the bat king's magic wings, but he just saw the power of the claws grabbed by the mysterious ghost king. It's not strong at all, it's only equivalent to a normal strike of a Jindan-level ghost cultivator. It seems that the black mist's restraint on the ghost clan is really not small, so you have to get out of here quickly.

Miao Ruolin and the others screamed, the captured ghost claw was nothing to Lu Xiaotian, but to them, it was simply irresistible.

But a few people are horrified. The ghost claw seemed to encounter a block suddenly, then began to fade, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

Liu Jinglei and the others looked around in amazement, not understanding why the incomparably powerful ghost claw just now dissipated suddenly.

Seeing that the ghost king in the black mist showed no signs of attacking again, Lu Xiaotian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, let's go!" Miao Ruolin and the others were still in shock, and when they came back to their senses, they immediately wanted to leave this ghostly place.

Lu Xiaotian secretly glanced at the roaring ghost king in the black mist, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. According to what Miao Ruolin and others said, the restraining power of the black mist is very likely to be gradually weakened.

Isn't the Millennium Tribulation not only aimed at the Jushi clan? Even the Qingyu Continent where the world of cultivating immortals such as Wangyue, Tianqiong, Xingxiu, and Nanhuang are involved?

A piece of soft sunlight poured down from the sky, and a group of people lay on the ground without any image, gasping for breath.

Surrounded by wild mountains, birds and animals sing, full of vitality. Just like the Mochiyue Mountains that Lu Xiaotian has experienced in the past.

"I finally left that damned ghost place, and I will never go there again. Even if I am hunted down by monks from other lands, it is better to die in battle than to die in the hands of those ghosts." Liu Jinglei thought of the previous experience, He shivered.

"Who said it wasn't? I didn't expect that there is such a dark place in the Mochiyue Mountains. It seems that I have to be more careful in the future. If I don't pay attention, I will fall into it."