Chapter 105 Storage Bag

Chen Mo took aim at the foundation-building monk with his bow and shot three arrows in a row.

Sharp arrows pierced the air, carrying the boundless sound of wind.

Although the foundation-building monk didn't know the specific situation, he also knew that the younger member of the clan calling him must be facing a crisis.

He was on guard at that moment, and several talismans appeared around his body. The talismans moved in the wind and entangled themselves with the incoming sharp arrows, causing their power to disappear and fall straight down.

The dental shield in Chen Mo's hand has been thrown high and flew towards the foundation-building monk.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the sky, used the tooth shield floating in the air to jump again, and came to the magic sword.

The spear weighing more than three hundred kilograms was like a stick pointing toward the sky, carrying the force of boundless wind and thunder, and hit the foundation-building monk.

The inner energy increased, and the Pojun style stimulated his own energy and blood. But in an instant, the ten thousand kilograms of energy in Chen Mo's body was continuously increased, approaching the twenty thousand kilograms mark.

"Greedy Wolf Style, 20% of the energy explodes!"

In addition to Chen Mo's own 20,000 kilograms of strength, this blow also added an additional 20,000 kilograms of strength.

Greedy Wolf Breaks the Army Seven Kills, these three martial arts are quite simple to practice, at least for Chen Mo.

It’s not that his understanding is superior, it’s that his physical foundation is strong enough.

In the same way that qi and blood are stimulated, other warriors must practice carefully and use many techniques when they reach 150% to ensure that they do not harm themselves.

But Chen Mo didn't need this. Even if he exploded with strength far beyond his own, his body could withstand it.

The reason why he can only exert 20% of his strength now is because he has only practiced these three martial arts for a short time.

As he masters these three martial arts more and more deeply, he will surely be able to exert more powerful power.

"Bang!" A muffled sound came, and dozens of talismans stuck to the spear. Chen Mo felt as if the spear had smashed into the ocean, and all the power was drained away.

He turned over and landed on the flying sword that was less than four feet long.

The space on the sword was narrow and was not suitable for the use of marksmanship. The spear was directly thrown down by him, and his hands were like eagle talons, locking the foundation-building monk's throat.

The foundation-building monk made a secret with his hands, and dozens of talismans floated up to form a complex talisman array.

"boom!"

The talisman formation spontaneously ignited without fire, and then the boundless flames rose and exploded into the sky.

Everything on Chen Mo's body was melting, his clothes were burned to pieces in an instant, and his armor turned into molten iron and flowed away.

Only Kui Niu Bow remained unchanged and unaffected by the flames.

Inner energy gauze clothes appeared on the surface of Chen Mo's body. Although everything else on his body was burned completely, he himself was not damaged at all.

Looking at the molten iron flowing downwards, Chen Mo couldn't help but secretly rejoice that thanks to the convenience of fighting, he didn't take the trophies he captured with him.

Otherwise, even if it cannot be burned now, I would have to look for it again.

When the foundation-building major cultivator saw that Chen Mo was not damaged at all, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chen Mo took advantage of this moment to grab him with both hands, and squeezed his neck with force, exploding countless flesh and blood.

However, the foundation-building overhaul was still not dead, his head flew up and his limbs spread out.

The limbs were like spears flying in the air, stabbing Chen Mo with all their strength.

This is a magic weapon that he has refined for many years, and it is enough to break through gold and iron.

Chen Mo ignored it and grabbed the remaining body of the foundation-building monk with one hand. His inner energy vibrated and exploded, trying to shake it into a ball of minced flesh.

The foundation-building monk didn't want to see this step. More than ten talismans flew out of his waist from nowhere, and the golden light of his remaining body blocked all power.

Chen Mo turned over and held the flying sword in his hand, trying to force it into the ground.

He is a warrior, at least in the Tongmai realm, he cannot fly in the air, so he has an advantage in fighting on the ground.

The flying sword also continued to slide downwards under his strong pressure. The energy and blood in Chen Mo's body trembled, as if the shining sun was suppressing the flying sword.

More than a dozen talismans continued to fly after Chen Mo, and the body of the foundation-building monk combined with the void again.

Chen Mofei fell to the ground, first retracted the spear, and then used the flying sword to draw a blood mark on the palm of his hand, using the warrior's energy and blood to suppress the sword.

Dozens of talismans took the opportunity to wrap him up, activating the power of heaven and earth in the void.

Chen Mo felt that he was instantly heavier. Every step he took and every movement he made had to bear the weight of thousands of kilograms.

The foundation-building monk also slowly landed on the ground at this moment.

His face was pale, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he had no neck, and his entire head was placed directly on his body, making him look extremely funny.

Obviously, whether the magical weapon was suppressed or his neck was strangled by Chen Mo just now, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Whoosh!" Chen Mo threw the spear in his hand, and the energy and blood in his body was stimulated again. He ignored the pressure around him and rushed forward again.

"Your Excellency, please don't be impulsive. I am willing to pay ten yuan, no, fifteen yuan of high-grade Yuan Zhenshi, to buy my magic weapon.

I will never pursue anything that happens today in Dingzhou Anjia. As long as you are willing to return the magic weapon to me, I will leave now and never stay. "

When the foundation-building monk saw Chen Mo rushing towards him, he kept retreating.

His family knew his own affairs, and the first moment he fought against Chen Mo, he knew that he was no match for the opponent.

The ability to survive until now depends entirely on the talismans and magic weapons. Even so, he has already suffered serious injuries.

If you continue to fight, you will definitely die.

He didn't run away now, mainly because the magic sword he brought from his family was still in Chen Mo's hands.

This magic sword does not belong to you, but is a family tool. If you cannot take it back, you will be punished by your family.

"No, I also lost a lot in order to seize that magic sword!"

Chen Mo grabbed the spear he had just thrown out, stopped and said sternly, "This will cost you more money!"

The foundation-building master was delighted when he heard this. Adding money was not a problem. He was afraid that Chen Mo would be stupid and continue to fight with him.

Anyway, as long as he could get the magic weapon back to the clan and ask the fellows to build the foundation for help, he would have a chance to recover the loss from Chen Mo.

"Then how much do you want?" He asked in a serious tone.

"Thirty Yuanzhen stones, no other elixirs or holy spirit talismans are fine, I am not picky." Chen Mo asked for a sky-high price, but his blood and qi were accumulating.

The Seven Killings Style can exert force seven times in succession, but it is not easy to achieve this step.

Either you have extremely high experience, or you have enough time to slowly accumulate blood and qi to exert force.

Chen Mo is now taking the opportunity to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity to explode.

An Jia Zhuji frowned and shook his head immediately, "No, this price is too high."

The two bargained together and finally set the price at twenty-one Yuan Zhen stones.

"This is a deposit of ten yuan, please keep it." An Jia Zhuji flipped his hands and took out ten Yuan Zhen stones from nowhere.

He threw them to Chen Mo, but he had made up his mind that as long as the other party handed over his magic sword, he would run away.

"Boom!" Chen Mo took a step forward, splashing endless smoke and dust, and the soil under his feet was pressed down more than half a foot.

A long spear was like a silver dragon, piercing the other party's heart.

Seeing this, An Jia Zhuji conjured a bone shield from nowhere, and a faint earthy yellow light rose from the shield.

He knew that the other party had no good intentions like himself, so he had been prepared for this move.

"Bang!"

The spear pierced the shield, and an extremely clear crisp sound came, and the earthy yellow light rising from the shield was broken in an instant.

Immediately, the remaining force burst out. After a long period of accumulation, Chen Mo's attack could release six different forces in succession.

Although each one was not as good as the last, it was far from being something that everyone could take head-on.

The remaining five forces gradually erupted, and the arm of the An family foundation-building master holding the bone shield was shattered into pieces.

He was naturally shocked and frightened. After years of sacrifice and training, his arm had long been comparable to diamond stone, but now he couldn't even take a single blow from the opponent.

At the moment, he didn't care about the magic sword, and even didn't dare to care about the shield that fell on the ground. He pinched a magic spell, and ran forward at an extremely fast speed.

Nothing else mattered, and now it was still the most important thing to escape.

How could Chen Mo give him a chance to escape? He threw the spear in his hand forward, took the Kuiniu treasure bow, and began to chase the opponent.

Hearing the whistling wind behind him, he dared not avoid it, and hurriedly dodged, but found that Chen Mo had appeared behind him on the left.

"Shua!"

The bowstring of Kui Niu is thin and tough enough.

It can be a string or an extremely sharp knife.

Chen Mo used the bowstring to cut the opponent's head in half diagonally in the blink of an eye.

However, even so, he did not die immediately. The upper half of his head was floating and wanted to continue to escape.

The lower half of his mouth suddenly opened, "If you dare to kill me, Bingzhou Anjia will never let you go!"

But he said this without confidence.

If what he did succeeded, he would naturally be rewarded by his family.

But since he failed, everything he did was purely his own fault and had nothing to do with the family.

It would be good if the family did not rush to sever ties with him. As for helping him to avenge and offend the court, it was completely impossible.

Chen Mo ignored his noise, punched out with both fists, and burst out with internal energy, and the two heads were smashed into pieces of blood and flesh.

At this point, the battle was completely over.

Chen Mo looked at the body lying on the ground, and carefully observed the surroundings to make sure there were no other enemies.

Then he took off a piece of clothing from the other person and put it on himself. All the clothes on his body were burned clean. When he was fighting with him just now, he was not wearing anything.

Even if it weren't for the internal energy to protect himself, it would not only be the clothes that were burned clean, but also the hair on his body would be destroyed.

After putting on the clothes, Chen Mo used the internal energy to shatter the other person's flesh and blood, ensuring that he could not come back to life.

The other person was still alive after his head was cut in half, which shows that the vitality of the Qi Refiner is indeed extraordinary.

The stronger the Qi Refiner, the more he gives up his physical body, and it is more difficult to kill them.

Chen Mo himself was not injured, but his Qi and blood power were rarely consumed. In addition, the most consumed was the internal energy, which consumed nearly 50%.

The foundation-building strongman is indeed extraordinary.

Fortunately, there is only one person on the other side. If there are two foundation-building people working together, it would not be so easy for him to kill them.

If three people come, I'm afraid I can only avoid their sharp edge temporarily.

It seems that I have to find a way to improve my strength. If I can further transform or break through the acquired realm.

Then I will be much more calm when I meet a foundation-building cultivator in the future.

Chen Mo searched the other party's body carefully, but he didn't find even half a talisman.

He only found a purse the size of an adult's fist. The style was very ordinary, just a simple indigo gray cloth.

The most important thing is that I can't seem to open this purse.

Chen Mo looked at the purse in his hand, thinking a little in his heart, and the internal qi flowed into contact with it, and it really reacted.

It seems that I was right. This is the storage bag used by Qi Refiners.

Storage bags are rare and not owned by ordinary Qi Refiners. Chen Mo had only heard of it before, but had never seen it.

Luckily, he had heard that this type of storage bag was also made of mirage spirits, and internal energy could also refine it for use.

The simplest and most common storage bag, as long as you have internal energy or spiritual power, then anyone can use it at will.

The higher-level storage bags require spiritual consciousness to refine. It is not that the person cannot take out the things inside, but if you force it, the items stored inside will be destroyed.

The one he touched was undoubtedly the most common one.

As the internal energy flowed, Chen Mo saw the space inside the storage bag.

It was only 13 feet long, 9 feet wide, and more than 6 feet high, which was not much different from an ordinary house.

The things in the storage bag were not piled up in a mess, but were sorted together in different categories.

There were only eight talismans left, ten Yuanzhen stones left, and eight bottles of elixirs, but their specific styles and effects were unknown.

In addition, there were twelve things that should be mirage spirits piled together.

The rest were all sundries, scattered silver and change of clothes.

There are two more books, but Chen Mo has no time to read them carefully.

He took out a set of clothes to change into, and then he immediately began to collect the spoils that he had not had time to put away.

The magic sword with flowing flames and the bone shield with khaki light are rare treasures.

This bone shield is made of many bones spliced ​​together. From Chen Mo's point of view, it is not just one person's bones that make up this bone shield.

This magic sword is relatively normal and really shines with metallic luster.

The weight is not particularly heavy for him, just less than ten pounds.

Of course, this is relatively speaking. An ordinary sword is only about one or two pounds. This sword is ten pounds, which can be considered very heavy.

But compared with the weapon in Chen Mo's hand, it is a little too light.

The internal energy flows, and Chen Mo's mind moves, and the two magic tools are directly put into the storage bag.

Controlling the internal energy again, the two magic tools were taken into his hand again.

No wonder that foundation-building expert could take out all kinds of magic tools and talismans at will before. With this storage bag, it would be much more convenient for daily use or fighting.

Holding the storage bag, Chen Mo stored all the spoils, including that foundation-building expert, and before taking inventory.

Chen Mo got three magic tools in total, plus thirty-two Yuanzhen stones, twenty-three bottles of Qi-refining elixirs and fifteen mirage spirits.

In addition, the most important thing is to get a storage bag. When he goes out next, he finally doesn't have to carry heavy armor and heavy weapons all the time.

Killing people and setting fires, and getting a golden belt, repairing roads and bridges without corpses, it is indeed the truth among truths.

I go into the mirage sea to hunt every month, which is not only hard, but also very risky.

However, now I can get such a harvest just by killing a few Qi-refining masters. I have to say that robbing others is indeed much faster than hunting hard.

When I look back for an opportunity, I will sell these magic tools and Yuanzhen stones one after another.

Then my next transformation is just around the corner.

Chen Mo looked at his harvest in the storage bag and was in a very good mood.

"Swish! Bang!"

In the distance, a loud arrow broke through the air, splashing a brilliant firework.

Chen Mo didn't care about being happy anymore, took out his weapons and bows, and rushed back to the army's station at full speed.