Chapter 181

When Cheng Nuo heard the words, he immediately looked in the direction of Mo Jueyuan's finger. He saw the fish intestine sword on the flower stalk of ghost face Shura. It was a strange red and black color at the moment. Although it was more than ten meters away, Cheng Nuo clearly felt that the fish intestine sword had a strong sense of cruelty and a strong smell of blood.

It's not surprising that Cheng Nuo has the smell of blood, because absorbing blood essence can promote the evolution of fish intestines sword, so it's normal to have the smell of blood. However, the smell of cruelty is not simple. After becoming a fairy weapon, it will naturally have a unique attribute smell, either cold, or cruel, or violent, but it will be gradually possessed after having the spirit.

The newborn immortal weapon only has a part of its spirituality, but it doesn't have any breath. Only when the owner of the weapon influences it in the future, the spirituality of the weapon will have its own unique breath. However, the current situation of this fish gut sword is quite different. This fish gut sword, which may become an immortal weapon in the future, has its own unique flavor without spirituality at the moment.

This is very contradictory, just like a person has died, but the heart is still beating, all kinds of life characteristics still exist, very contradictory.

Even an old monster like Cheng Nuo can't explain clearly what changes have taken place in this fish intestine sword.

"Old monster, what's the matter? How do I feel like the fish gut sword is eager to kill, just like it... It has a soul."

Mo Jueyuan spit out the last few words, and then his face also showed a touch of disbelief, which is incredible.

Cheng Nuo's face shows the expression of thinking, then shakes his head in doubt, sighs, before getting the ghost life bead's excitement is immediately hit by this doubt without a trace.

"I don't know what's going on, and I don't know whether it's good or bad. However, I remind you that in the future, you'd better let it absorb as little blood as possible. At least don't let it become an immortal weapon before you're promoted to escape. If its spirit is too strong, you can't control it."

Cheng Nuo solemnly said to Mo Jueyuan that he was still thinking about this situation in his mind. However, with his experience of tens of thousands of years, he had never encountered it. Therefore, Cheng Nuo also had no way to know.

Looking at the huge ghost face Shura flower, under the crazy absorption of the fish intestine sword, it is rapidly shrinking. In a few minutes, the ghost face Shura flower has completely changed from a huge plant into a layer of dry wood, without any vitality.

"Old monster, it's almost done. Let's go."

Mo Jueyuan went to pick up the fish intestine sword, took it back into the storage ring, and then said to the old man cheng Nuo.

Cheng Nuo shook his head unexpectedly, with a little smile on his face, and said:

"Boy, the ghost face Shura flower is not dead yet. You should be careful that it will be cultivated again in thousands of years, and then you will come to me for revenge."

Cheng Nuo smiles a little, then the smile suddenly sinks down, and says coldly:

"The root of the grass should be removed. What's more, the remaining part is the second essence besides the ghost's pearl. How can it be wasted?"

With that, Cheng Nuo waved his right hand, and a white pitching suddenly flew out, and chopped to the place where Mo Jueyuan was.

Well

Mo Jueyuan was a little stunned, subconsciously leaning over his body, and the white pipian immediately wiped Mo Jueyuan's body and chopped it on the dark red ground.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

A slight noise came from behind Mo Jueyuan. Mo Jueyuan stared at Cheng Nuo with an ugly face. He suddenly found that Cheng Nuo had a bad smile on his face. He immediately knew that Cheng Nuo was in a good mood. He was teasing himself and was no longer angry. He turned his eyes to the ground behind him.

I saw a huge pit, with a radius of one meter, appeared on the ground, but the stones in the pit were completely cut from the ground and fell on the ground.

Pop.

Cheng Nuo gently hit a ring finger, suddenly, the lower end of the oval, the upper plane of the stone suddenly split, ghost face Shura flower roots suddenly exposed from the stone.

A crystal blood rhizome with the thickness of a baby's arm, lying quietly among the stones, faintly has a strange fragrance from the blood rhizome.

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Nuo's bloody rhizome suddenly floats up. In the blink of an eye, he comes to Cheng Nuo. Cheng Nuo says with a smile:

"Boy, this stem is the most important part except the ghost beads. It is different from the ghost beads. The ghosts are very fierce, but the rhizome is mild, like water. It has a very good effect of consolidating the essence. It is enough to restore the energy consumed once you take the rhizome of a ghostly rhizome. It's a pity that this thing has no effect on the above. Hey, hey, you stay here. It's cheaper for you. "

With a smile, Cheng Nuo waved Mo Jueyuan to take up the root.

Mo Jueyuan's face was excited. With this root, he didn't have to worry about the sequelae even if he took fury pill. Ha ha, it's another big card.

Mo Jue yuan, who was content to gather up the roots of the ghostly face, was secretly excited. The trip to the ghost mountain range was dangerous. But mojue's priceless harvest was huge. Otherwise, it was only the skeleton crutch, the rhizome of the ghostly face, and the essence absorbed by the fish intestine sword.

"Lao Tzu was forced into exile. Misfortune and fortune depend on each other."

Mo Chueh yuan was full of pride in his heart. Then he looked at Cheng Nuo and said with a satisfied smile:

"Old monster, since you have everything, will you go back now?"

"Everything?"

Cheng Nuo shook his head lightly, and suddenly showed a bad smile. Mo Jueyuan's subconscious fear was endless.

"The ghost face Shura flower has been around for thousands of years, and the things in its treasure house must be indispensable. Since it is dead, we can't waste those things."

Mo Jueyuan was shocked. It turned out that Cheng Nuo was thinking about each other's treasure house, so he nodded and followed Cheng Nuo. He didn't speak any more.

"By the way, old monster, what about the iron tower? Later, he won't see the money. "

Mo Jueyuan suddenly thought of a question, so he asked Cheng Nuo with a touch of worry on his face.

Cheng Nuo's face suddenly pulled out a sarcastic smile, full of disdain said:

"With him? Hum, if you are satisfied with your interests, that's all. If you are insatiable with greed, don't blame Laozi. "

Cheng Nuo's words are full of disdain. It seems that such a strong man as tuofan Jing is not worth mentioning in Cheng Nuo's eyes. In fact, it is.

With Mo Jueyuan of Cheng Nuo, his vision has gradually improved. After all, Mo Jueyuan only exists in the legend. He has seen four of them. Even he may have immortal weapons. What else is impossible?

Suddenly, Cheng Nuo's eyelids slightly pick, the line of sight looked to the left, his eyes showed a touch of admiration. Mo Jueyuan, who noticed all this, did not understand what it was. A huge sound of footsteps came from the distance.

"Talk about Cao Cao. When Cao Cao arrived, he was just talking about the iron tower. This guy came."

As soon as Mo Jueyuan heard the huge footsteps and the faint vibration on the ground, he knew that the tower had come back. Now he turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the tower strode from afar with a face full of excitement. Mo Jueyuan couldn't help asking strangely

"Master tower, what's the matter with you?"

Tower slightly Leng, even if the reaction, must be too excited, let the other party know that he picked up the treasure, eyes dim aim to become a promise, heart thump, full of excitement suddenly like ice and snow melt general, instant disappear without a trace.

The iron tower stands in front of Cheng Nuo, reaches out a little grass, and respectfully says to Cheng Nuo:

"Master Cheng, brother Mo, I found a dust-free grass."

Mo Jueyuan looked at the grass in the hand of the iron tower and couldn't help looking at it carefully.

It's less than a foot long. It's like grass on the roadside. There's nothing strange about it. However, the four leaves of this herb are as black as ink, and have a dark luster.

"Dust grass?"

Mo Jueyuan had never heard of the name, so he couldn't help looking at the tower in doubt.

On the other hand, Cheng Nuo didn't show any surprise. He nodded and said with a smile

"Well, it's not bad. Ten thousand years old. With this ten thousand year old dust free grass, your strength should be improved in a hundred years. It's not bad."

Chengnuo a very don't care appearance, just light praise two, and Chengnuo also faintly point out, he won't rob his dust grass, this let the tower rest assured a lot.

Dust free grass, a kind of top-quality medicine, grows in the most shady place. It matures every 5000 years. Every time it matures, its color changes. The leaves of this medicine are as black as iron. It has been growing for thousands of years.

The dust free herb only works on the old monster in the tuofan realm. It can weaken the bottleneck between each level in the tuofan realm. Of course, it only works on the tuofan realm below the full circle. If you want to use it to impact the bottleneck after the great perfection, it will be a waste.

"No wonder the tower is so happy to get such a treasure. Indeed, although this dust-free grass is not the most precious, it is the most suitable one for him."

Mo Chueh yuan nodded secretly, but he didn't envy him.

Why do you envy me? This herb is only useful for the tuofan realm. Even if you get it, it's just a crime. It's very suitable to give it to the strong one in the tuofan realm. But Mo Jueyuan doesn't want to trade with people who are much stronger than himself. He can't master life and death, and is still qualified to trade with others?

As Cheng Nuo watched the tower put away the dust-free grass, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face

"In that case, let's look for the treasure house of the ghost face Shura flower. There should be a lot of things in it."

Mo Chueh yuan nodded, but the tower beside him was stunned for a moment. Then he immediately put on an apologetic smile and said:

"Master Cheng, if you get this dust-free grass today, the younger generation also makes money. However, the younger generation still has some things to do, so you can't accompany the master anymore. Please don't blame the master."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Cheng Nuo said with a smile

"If you have something to do, you can go and get busy. Naturally, there will be a meeting day in the future."

The iron tower nodded, then in Mo Jueyuan's dull eyes, with a smile, he quickly turned and left.

Cheng Nuo looks at the back of the tower, and a look of appreciation flashes in his eyes.

"Tower, a smart man!"