Chapter 115 Wanqi Tower

Mo Zang swallowed his throat, turned his bare head back stiffly, looked at the young man with an evil smile, and bared his white teeth: "It's too miserable to have a brain blossoming, I'd better choose to follow him!"

Xiao Yi was happy when he heard this, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Oh, you are quite humorous."

As he spoke, he put away his coiled dragon stick.

Mo Zang quickly got up and saluted awkwardly: "My lord, Mo Zang, I had no intention of peeking at the master's power. I... I was attracted here along with these poisonous insects by a strange force."

Xiao Yi smiled lightly: "This is the fate between you and me, and it is also your fate. Release your soul to me."

Mo Zang did not dare to refuse and immediately released his soul.

boom!

As a black-purple aura soared, a black centipede figure emerged.

This black centipede is more than one meter long, half a foot wide, and bright black in color. It looks like a poisonous thing at first glance.

"Black Flame Centipede." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, "Not bad. If you practice harder in the future, don't humiliate your soul."

Mo Zang was stunned. Although his Yuanhun was also a fourth-grade high-grade Yuanhun, it was indeed pretty good, but in the eyes of the young man in front of him, it shouldn't be anything, right?

But why did he smell something serious?

Mo Zang didn't understand, but a wave of memories was evoked in Xiao Yi's heart.

Back then, before he became a god, he had a spiritual beast, which was the black flame centipede that had advanced to its ultimate form!

Unfortunately, the black flame centipede died in a fierce battle.

Xiao Yi felt a familiar aura from Mo Zang's body, which gave him the opportunity to follow him.

otherwise……

He just came over and gave him a stick. How could he talk to Mo Zang too much?

Mo Zang saved a small life entirely because of his soul.

"Put away your soul and leave here with me." Xiao Yi said lightly after returning from his memories.

Mo Zang was about to put away his soul.

As long as Xiao Yi didn't speak, he didn't dare to say anything or ask anything. The young man in front of him made him fear from the bottom of his heart.

It is strange to say that Mo Zang has always acted ruthlessly, but at this moment he did not dare to have any temper at all.

Xiao Yi flew towards Bao Yuanhu, with Mo Zang following closely behind.

When he saw the four violent tigers, Mo Zang's heart trembled again.

Who is this young man? If others own a Yuan Beast, they can brag about it for a lifetime, but he has kidnapped the Yuan Beast family.

This family is still the fourth-level Yuan Beast Bao Yuanhu...

"Let's go deeper, I want to hunt some Yuan beasts." Xiao Yi touched the male tiger's head and grinned.

He believed that Bao Yuanhu knew where there were Yuan beasts suitable for killing at his level. In this way, you will not waste time on ordinary Yuan beasts, nor will you encounter too powerful Yuan beasts.

The male tiger roared softly and leaned down.

Xiao Yi chuckled, stepped forward and sat on the male tiger's back.

"Walk!"

The male tiger rushed out, followed closely by the female tiger with two cubs. Mo Zang was embarrassed for a while, then he ran with all four limbs on the ground, chasing one man and four tigers in front of him...

Xiao Yi just didn't want to kill Mo Zang. But there is no way to talk about trust.

With Bao Yuanhu's arrogance, except for Xiao Yi, they would not let anyone else sit on their tiger's back.

Xiao Yi will not force them.

Half a day later.

Lin Yuxuan and others finally couldn't wait any longer, and the swarm of poisonous insects had begun to disperse, so they quickly rushed towards the place where the poisonous insects originally gathered.

But when they passed by, they only saw four pale bones.

After Xiao Yi left, the poisonous insect lost control. How could he miss the opportunity to have a good meal.

"Lin... Brother Lin, this... could this be Senior Zeng and the others?" His companion asked in a trembling voice, his eyes twitching with fright.

"Brother Xuan, the matter is serious! Uncle Zeng and Uncle Zhou are dead... dead!" Lin Fan said in a trembling voice.

Lin Yuxuan's face turned pale and he did not reply, but quickly ran to a skeleton.

Under the white skull, there was a messy one-foot-long beard.

"It's Uncle Zeng..."

Lin Yuxuan's heart trembled violently, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

"Go home!" Lin Yuxuan gritted his teeth and said.

Once Zeng Rong and Zhou Han died, they had no protection in the Big Beast Mountain. Lin Yuxuan did not even dare to think of revenge against those who could kill Zeng Rong, Zhou Han and the other two strong men.

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Sixty miles deep in the Big Beast Mountain, in the past few days, third-level and fourth-level monsters have been trapped in nightmares...

One person and two tigers, as soon as they see a third-level Yuan beast or above, they will immediately attack together, tearing with the tiger's claws, biting with sharp teeth, and smashing with sticks...

Within a moment, he fell to the ground and died miserably.

Regarding cultivation, Xiao Yi is not a person who likes to waste time. With two tigers helping him, how could he let them just watch?

After killing the Yuan beast and absorbing the essence, the Yuan core is thrown directly to the violent Yuan tiger to be eaten. The Yuan beast's body is put away and part of it is fed to the two tiger cubs.

Mo Zang was already used to it. Even when he saw the fourth-order Yuan Beast Salamander lying dead on the ground in less than half a cup of tea, he was not shocked anymore.

"This monster spirit seems to be of no use to improving my formation soul." Xiao Yi muttered somewhat depressedly.

In the past few days, he had killed no less than thirty third-order Yuan beasts and ten fourth-order Yuan beasts, but none of the essences of these Yuan beasts could change his formation soul.

Mo Zang's eyes moved when he heard this, he hesitated slightly, and then said: "Sir, I heard that if the formation soul wants to strengthen the soul, it can only be improved by continuously understanding the formation. Killing the soul beast... is useless."

Xiao Yi was confused: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Mo Zang said awkwardly: "I didn't know that Young Master wanted to improve the formation soul."

Xiao Yi's face darkened: "So, do you think I am a murderous maniac and kill for fun?"

None of these Yuan beasts have the same attributes as Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi can't absorb the demon Yuan, and the essence can't improve the formation soul, so he has wasted his efforts.

However, the auras of the two adult Yuanhu tigers were even more ferocious. After all, they devoured a lot of elemental cores.

Xiao Yi still felt a little heartbroken.

Mo Zang's eyes moved slightly and he said: "Sir, I know a place where you can buy books on the formation. It's just that the price is relatively expensive."

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up. Even Lin Qingwei couldn't buy it. Can this bald boy find a way?

"The Yuan Stone is not a problem! Where is the place?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Shizhou City, Wanqi Tower!" Mo Zang said with a grin, "This Wanqi Tower is said to have some relationship with Zhongzhou. As long as they can afford Yuan Stone, they can get anything. Even if they don't have it in stock, they can get it after a while. On the same day, they will also deliver what buyers want to their homes.”

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up: "Okay, then let's kill Yuan beasts for a few more days and collect some Yuan cores in our hands. Then we will go straight to Shizhou City."

All the Yuan beasts above the third level and below the fifth level in the Big Beast Mountain suddenly felt cold for no reason.

It seems like something bad is about to happen...