Murdering Heaven Edge

Chapter 342: a cold sweat

"What?" Chu Mo stunned and looked at the spirit, the scorpion was full of incomprehensible, wondering if he was wrong. Oh,

"Challenging Jinwu the Great, the bird has put the reward into the magical world. No matter anyone, if you succeed in defeating him, you can get three real fires. This time, the bird took out something that is quite good. The three fires, even in the heavens, can be regarded as the top fire. For you, for alchemy, the most suitable." The spirit looked at Chu Mo, said leisurely.

Not waiting for Chu Mo to speak, the spirit said: "Don't think that the chaotic oven on you is omnipotent!"

Chu Mo mouth twitching, looking at the spirit, the heart said that you are still there to talk about the rules, things that should not be known even if they have the ability to not get, feelings, this secret, in your eyes... are all Knowing things...

The spirits glanced at the ink, and said faintly: "The things on your body are all passed through me... on you! So don't think that I am spying on your secret."

"Ah?" Chu Mo was shocked, then a pair of eyes burst into infinite light, watching the spirit: "You put on me? That..."

When the spirits waved their hands, they directly interrupted Chu’s question: "I will never tell you half a word about this matter."

“Why?” Chu Mo seems to have been directly poured cold water.

"For you." The spirit said: "You can rest assured, although the little tiger, guessing that you have an artifact on it, but he will never guess what artifact is on you. Although the artifact is tempting, but the artifact is attractive, but For the heavenly beings, it is not so scarce. In this world, no one knows your secret so far except me."

"But... I want to know..." Chu Mo looked at the spirits with some pleading.

The secret in him is directly related to his life. This person is the insider. Chu Mo too wants to know his own life, too want to know, his parents, who is who.

"You are dead this heart. I told you this thing, it is already a violation." The spirit of the spirit, became tough, he looked at Chu Mo, said with a serious face: "Now you are everything I know. There will be no good for you! It will only bring you endless disasters, and even the disaster will be me..."

When the spirit said this, he closed his mouth and then shook his head and said: "It is still a matter of challenging Jinwu the Great. If you want to use the chaotic oven to refine Tianyuan Dan, you must have a strong real fire. Not bad."

Chu Mo is very dissatisfied with the practice of shifting the topic of the spirit, but at the same time feels deeply helpless.

"When will I be qualified to know this?" Chu Mo's bones. It is also a rather stubborn person. Otherwise, how dare he go to such a small age, one person on the ice sheet?

"Wait until the day when the magical world collapses," said the spirit.

"..." Chu Mo is full of black lines, looking at the spirits, his mouth twitching: "You are teasing me?"

"I teased what you do?"

"There has been a myriad of magical worlds for a long time?" Chu Mo felt a anger in his chest.

"Accurately speaking, the magical world has existed for more than 103,000 years." In the scorpion of the spirit, flashed a touch of memories, faintly said.

"For more than 103,000 years, it can be traced back to an extremely ancient era. Such a stable world has its own rules... How can it break down?" Chu Mo gritted his teeth and looked at the spirit.

If he couldn’t beat the spirit, there was a knife at the moment that smashed his mind.

"Who can do this kind of thing? Maybe a few years. Maybe a few hundred years, maybe tens of thousands of years..." The spirit said, his eyes looked a bit more complicated and he said: "Don't blame me for not telling you." Say, in fact, this magical world is because of you, so it can collapse at any time."

"Because of me? What kind of joke?" Chu Mo could not help but rolled his eyes, some anger.

"I have said that there are already too many. In the future, one day, you will understand." The spirits are low-eyed and do not intend to continue this topic. Let Chu Mo how to ask questions and no longer say more.

In the end, Chu Mo finally gave up, because he knew that it was impossible for the spirit to tell him the truth.

"You don't understand what is alchemy at all. It depends on your own blood and the chaotic oven, and the spirituality of the chaos oven itself is in alchemy. It is the ultimate in refining the perfect quality Lingyuan Dan!"

"Don't look at the chaotic oven will give you Dan Fang, but do not believe you try, you can not refine the immortal and heavenly quality of the drug, as far as the five elements of Dan medicine ... for you, it is not Possible tasks!"

"If the top medicinal drugs are so easy to be refining, who would be the opponent of the Emperor of Denmark?"

"So, you have to challenge the big bird, get the three real fires, refine it, and then, in the process, I will teach you alchemy until you learn!"

"In this way, you can show your alchemy specialties in the magical world."

"I understand your mind, you want to be a new **** of the gods, although this idea is very backward and even ridiculous to me. It should not be your ambition, but at the moment, it is also The best way for you to go."

"Because only the powerful alchemy ability is mastered, it is possible to cope with forces large and small and ... those powerful monks!"

The spirits looked at Chu Mo, and they said a lot of things, like the ones that were just unpleasant, not between the two.

Chu Mo knows that the original alchemy has so much attention, not that he has mastered the chaotic oven, and has a strong Dan Fang, you can refine those top medicinal herbs.

In this way, my performance at Ling Dan Hall was indeed a bit too big and a bit childish.

If it wasn’t for the spirit, what would he take to give an account to Feng Chun’s emperor? Do you really want to escape the magical world and never come in again?

Chu Mo thought of these things, a cold sweat, he was a little bit worse, he made a big mistake!

That is not the result that Chu Mo wants.

In this way, the three real fires of the Jinwu Emperor staying at the human level, really have to get the hand.

"But... I am in this realm, what do I take to challenge him?" Chu Mo bitterly said: "Even when King Jinwu was in the human level, it was only the realm of the Mahayana period, but it still remains that I can’t even look up. Go to the realm!"

"The bird, the shadow of the battle that stays on the human level, is wise. If you challenge it normally, you may not look at you even if you look at it, you can kill you by blowing your breath!" The spirit said rudely: "However, just because he is intelligent, you can talk to him!"

"Talk? How to talk? Let him self-sufficient strength, come to compete with me?" Chu Mo looked at the spirit, his mouth twitching, said: "He is not you..." (to be continued.)

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