Chapter 8 High-level monster blood essence
"The first door of the ancient god book opens, and the mutated spirit will awaken to the sharp golden spirit. When the second door lights up, I have the fire-type spirit..." Lin Mo stared at the ancient god book in the dantian, and his mood became fluctuating.
At first, Lin Mo was not sure, but now he can be sure that the five doors of the ancient divine book correspond to the five-type spiritual souls.
The first door has been opened, corresponding to the sharp gold spirit. The second door has not been opened, but it has been lit, corresponding to the fire spirit. The remaining three doors are dull, and the surface shapes are very similar to the remaining water, wood and earth.
"If the remaining three doors are lit, wouldn't I have five-type spiritual souls at the same time?" Lin Mo's chest fluctuated violently, and his breathing became rapid.
Five-System Spirit Cultivator...
It has been rare in the world since ancient times. Among the figures known to Lin Mo, the one with the most spiritual souls is the Human Emperor Gaili, with a total of four-type mutant spiritual souls. As for the owner of the five-type psychic souls, Lin Mo has never heard of it.
The key is that the second door of the ancient god book corresponding to the fire-type spiritual soul is just lit up and has not been opened yet. If you want to open it, you must have the fire-type mutated spiritual soul - Red Flame Spirit.
The ancient divine book can even produce fire-type spiritual souls, which will inevitably produce red flame spiritual souls.
"If all the five doors are opened, then I will have five-type mutant spiritual souls..." Lin Mo tried his best to suppress the tremor in his heart. Has anyone ever possessed the five-type mutant spiritual souls since ancient times?
Lin Mo didn't know, but he knew very well what changes this ancient divine book would bring to him, and what level he could reach in the future cultivation.
"Don't be too happy too early. How to light up and open the remaining three doors is still a problem to be solved."
Lin Mo's excitement slowly calmed down. The first door opened in the spiritual room, while the second door opened on the cliff of the ruins. At that time, the bronze ancient door burned, but only he saw it himself, but Nan Mingwu, who was walking with him, did not notice it.
After thinking for a while, Lin Mo still had no idea.
"Let's think about it later, now I'll get the blood of the big fairy first."
Lin Mo put away his thoughts. Now he is a dual-type spiritual soul cultivator. Although his cultivation has not improved, his physical strength has increased a lot after the fire spirit appears.
After looking at the passage on the right, Lin Mo walked over. When he touched the cyclone, his body seemed to have become transparent. An inexplicable suction came. When Lin Mo realized it, it had already appeared at the other end of the passage.
The endless desert is full of yellow sand, with dunes falling, rocks rising and falling, stacked layer by layer. The temperature here is extremely high. Lin Mo's feet step on it, as if he was stepping on a red charcoal block.
call out!
Accompanied by the rapid and sharp sound of breaking through the air, Lin Mo's face changed and he quickly avoided it. He saw a blurry shadow passing through the sand dunes and disappeared in an instant.
call out!
Another sound of breaking the wind, Lin Mo saw clearly that it was sand connected into a line, but the whole body was extremely sharp, like a sharp blade, avoiding again, but at the moment of avoiding it, a subtle sound came from his ear. Before Lin Mo could react, a severe pain came from his left leg, and he saw that his calf had been pierced and blood was dripping.
Oops!
Lin Mo gritted his teeth and suddenly noticed a blurry shadow in the sand dune, which was a head similar to a dragon, which was slowly hiding into the sand dune as if it was diving into the water.
Sand Dragon...
Lin Mo's face looked very ugly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the secret realm, he encountered an intractable cub of sand dragon.
Sha Jiao is a high-level gold monster lurking in the sand dunes. In the environment of the sand dunes, practitioners are unwilling to face the sand dragon even if they face the strongest high-level monsters. Such monsters like to hide in the sand dunes to attack sneak attacks the most. When ten cultivators of the same level of cultivation encounter Sha Jiao, eight of them will find it difficult to leave alive.
The worst cubs of high-level monsters are equivalent to those of the seventh level of body refining.
Lin Mo quickly squatted down to treat the wound, but just as his body moved, a sharp sound came. He quickly turned sideways. Although he avoided it, the clothes on his chest were scratched, leaving a wound.
Lin Mo did not dare to move anymore, nor did he run back. If he did this, he would die faster.
call out!
The sharp sound of breaking through the air came again, pointing directly to Lin Mo's heart.
After gritting his teeth, Lin Mo had no choice but to fight, press down his body slightly, and let the sand blade hit the second rib. There was only a click, and the ribs had been broken. The severe pain almost fainted. He still endured the pain and came to his face.
After a long time, the sand dune swayed and the sand dragon crawled out. Its body was like a calf, with a snake-like tail behind it and its limbs were thick.
The Sha Jiao cub slowly crawled over and spitted a core in his mouth.
Finally, you're out...
When the Sha Jiao cub was still three steps away, Lin Mo slapped his hands on the ground, rushed towards the Sha Jiao cub, and his left arm was tightly pressed against its neck, and rode up.
Lin Mo swung his right fist and slammed heavily into the eyes of the Sha Jiao cub.
The eyes were torn apart by the smash, the cubs of the sand dragon struggled desperately, and their limbs were digging sand wildly.
"I still want to run?"
Since being stabbed by the sand blade, Lin Mo has been in a panic of fire in his heart. How could he miss such an opportunity? He held his left arm tightly and his right fist crazily smashed the head of the Sha Jiao cub.
The cub of the sand dragon tried hard to drill into the sand. Lin Mo's eyes were already red, so he would not care about these things and continue to hammer...
With the flow of sand, the dunes returned to calm again.
At this time, a sandbag arched above the sandbag, and the sandbag was broken open, and a young man covered in dried blood stretched out his head from the sandbag.
"I'm suffocating to death, almost suffocated to death under the sand dune." Lin Mo gasped. If the sand dragon cubs had drilled deeper, he might have grown to bury under the sand dune.
Although the pain was unbearable, Lin Mo smiled and slowly spread out his right palm. He saw a crystal emitting sharp light in his palm - the essence and blood of the Sha Jiao cub.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mo decided to give up the idea of continuing to explore the sand dunes.
The cub of a high-level monster almost made Lin Mo lose his life. If he met a cub of a big monster, wouldn’t it be a dead end? Moreover, Lin Mo was injured and could no longer continue.
Just as Lin Mo was about to climb out of the sand dunes, there were dense rustling sounds coming from the quiet sand dunes.
The surrounding dunes were raising high, and a large number of unknown dune monsters were quickly sneaking towards Lin Mo. They were very fast.
Lin Mo's face changed completely. The essence and blood of monsters is of great use to spiritual soul cultivators, and it also has a fatal attraction to other monsters, because monsters can devour the essence and blood of other monsters to grow.
Lin Mo looked at the exit and compared the distance. It was too late to climb out and run to the exit.
Now, Lin Mo has only two choices.
The first one is to throw away the blood of the monster beast in your hand.
Chapter completed!