Chapter 197

Lou Muyan's spiritual power has been basically exhausted, and his spirit is also a little depressed.

She took out several bottles of tonic pills and made many swordsmen in the lounge smoke again.

How many bottles of pills does this woman have? Is it really good for such extravagance and waste?

Dan Xiang overflowed from the bottle and lingered in the whole lounge. The swordsmen who took a rest and meditated nearby opened their eyes one after another. They just wanted to grab the Dan bottle in her hand and let her stop wasting it.

After Lou Mu took a few bottles of tonic pills, she added a lot of spiritual power to the void in her body. For her, the effect of the second-class tonic pill has weakened a lot. It seems that she needs to find Haiyou grass to refine the third-class return pill as soon as possible.

I found her eyes too hot. I'd better find an inn when it's dawn.

But before dawn, I remembered the cry of blood pain in the sea.

"Master, I can't stand it."

Lou Muyan asked suspiciously, "what can't stand it?"

"The token you asked me to swallow is too metallic. The Demon power in my body is not only suppressed, but the aura of wood on my body is passing." the voice of blood was a little hoarse.

Lou Muyan fiercely opened her eyes. Now it's inappropriate to take out the token in front of so many people. She stood up and said to Yunzi Mo: "I want to wash. Let's go to the inn."

It's almost dawn now. There will be no more demons and beasts. Many swordsmen have packed up and rushed to earn points. There will be free rooms in the inn.

Several people didn't know why she was so sudden, but without asking, they stood up and went out of the lounge together.

In fact, Lou Muyan's scruples were right. After they went to the wall lounge after the battle, many swordsmen ran to the battle place, like looking for something. The pile of ash on the ground was turned over countless times and finally dispersed by the wind.

Even several elders of the six sects have been monitoring the situation in the battle area. They found that the red gold token of Yi Zhao's fusion really couldn't be found, so they took back their attention.

Those who covet the red gold token suspect that it is either fused by Yi Zhao or burned to ashes by the Yuanli flame of Lou Muyan. It's a pity.

Many people saw that Lou Muyan didn't take anything before they left, even the space ring of the enemy. Therefore, the swordsmen who searched for things thought not only about the golden token, but also about the space ring of the dead.

It's just that they're destined to work in vain.

At this time, many swordsmen left the Inn and went out of the city. They also successfully found several empty rooms.

Lou Muyan said hello to several people and got into his room, and arranged a separation array to isolate all sounds and mental forces.

Her mind moved, and blood appeared in the room. At this time, his humanized face on the trunk was in pain.

"Master, I feel terrible. I can't spit out that token."

Lou Mu Yan's eyes coagulated and put her hand on Xuexue. When she found the position of the red gold token, she forced it out with her spiritual power.

Holding the token in her hand, she didn't take it back, but ran the elixir field and input a trace of spiritual power with green fog into the cannibal blood thorn vine.

The golden body, which had been dimmed a lot, gradually regained its luster, and many buds grew on the branches. Such transportation lasted for more than an hour. When the spiritual power in her body was about to run out, she withdrew her hand.

Xuexue moved the main vine comfortably and said that it was false not to touch.

Lou Muyan didn't check it immediately after taking out the token. He used the pure spiritual power in his body to heal him. Now he not only recovered from the injury, but the bottleneck that had been stuck collapsed just now. He successfully advanced to the middle of level 6.

Of course, his rapid breakthrough is inseparable from the recent absorption of a large amount of blood essence, in addition to the special spiritual power of Lou Muyan.

"Master!" Xuexue waved the vine and hugged Lou Muyan, even rubbing her head like an ice halberd.

"While consolidating his cultivation." Lou Muyan glanced at him and immediately waved away his vines. How can his spiritual pet like to rub her except Mo Yan.

Then Xuexue found that ice halberd and Mo Yan threw cold knives at him. He swallowed his saliva and moved his roots to a corner to consolidate his cultivation. He scolded the two animals in his heart.

Both shoulders of the master Xiangxiang were occupied by two beasts. He wanted to get close to the master. They turned a cold eye on him. It's really hateful.

"Mo Yan, do you think this is a token to open somewhere?" Lou Muyan turned around with a red gold token. He always felt it was not simple and hid some secret.

Mo Yan's light eyes were full of a smile, "well, although I don't know where to open the token, it definitely has a high entry value."

"You don't know where it is?" Lou Muyan frowned.

"I don't know. I'm not familiar with Tianling mainland." he is familiar with Lou Muyan, who hasn't seen the mainland chronicle.

Seeing her pondering, he continued faintly: "it may be a secret place, a place of inheritance, or a secret space somewhere. Anyway, such places have endless benefits."

Lou Muyan played with the red gold token in her hand. She keenly found that there was an array in it, which was still a very advanced one, but she could not detect it because her mental power had not awakened, so she had to give up temporarily.

Although the array method of the mainland is not as comprehensive as that in her hands, she has not seen many arrays. It is like the reflection of the array in the array that Mo Yan said that day, and a desire to explore arises in her heart.

"The metallic elements contained in this token can't stand even blood. I'm looking forward to the day when it really works." she put away the red gold token and felt that she would use it one day.

Mo Yan glanced at the cannibal blood thorn rattan king who was consolidating his cultivation in the corner and spit out a sentence from his mouth: "it's too weak."

"...." Xuezheng was calm in the excitement of upgrading. Suddenly he heard boss Yan's words. It was like pouring a basin of cold water, and there was no passion.

"Ha ha, blood is a weak chicken." Bingji rarely sees jokes.

Mo Yan glanced at him, "his combat power is not weaker than you."

Ice halberd choked, "I was sealed by the man of my master's house. How can I compare with that weak chicken."

"You are an eight level monster, one level higher than the man's cultivation. In this way, you are sealed with Demon power. You can say it." Mo Yan snorted coldly, which really lost the face of the divine beast.

"That man is simply a change of state. You'll know when you fight him another day." he was cold when he mentioned the battle that day. It's better not to provoke that man in the future.

The grievance of blood on his face, he is lying in the knife

Lou Muyan glanced at the ice halberd. What is his man?

Looking at the bickering between the two animals, she was also very surprised at how Mingxiu defeated the ice halberd that day. Every time the smelly bird mentioned what happened that day, it looked like a lingering fear.