Game Starts with the Scarecrow

Mo Fan followed Dong Xinhui to Xinshou Village.

Seeing the scarecrow soldier in the field, he asked:

"Have these matured?"

"Young master, these seeds have been cultivated by me and Guan Siruo's special method and have matured. Now there is a process of recognizing the master."

Dong Xinhui took out a notebook for recording data and handed it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan took it, and was slightly surprised when he saw the data on it.

Because the records above are very detailed.

[October 8, the sowing is completed! 】

【October 9th, start fertilization with seven medicinal materials.】

【October 12th, it began to sprout.】

【November 28th, the Scarecrow Soldiers matured and can proceed with the identification process】

The last one needs to recognize the master, but Mo Fan has not been around.

Now on December 6th, it has been delayed for more than a week.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan immediately asked:

"Now that these scarecrow soldiers are mature, how do you stop them from continuing to grow?"

"My lord, we discovered a secret of these scarecrow soldiers!"

Dong Xinhui looked at the scarecrow below with a strange look in her eyes, and then walked down.

Seeing that Mo Fan was still standing on the ridge of the field, he beckoned and said:

"Young master, come down quickly!"

Mo Fan came to her and found her staring into the scarecrow soldier's eyes.

"look!"

Dong Xinhui pointed at the scarecrow's eyes and exclaimed.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing the scarecrow's emerald eyes, Mo Fan also widened his eyes.

The scarecrow's eyes actually have very subtle symbols.

These symbols seem to be alive, like a living life.

The two of them stared into the scarecrow's eyes as if they were attracted by something.

If it wasn't for the fact that these scarecrows didn't move, they would have thought that the scarecrows had cast some kind of ink on them.

After a long time, Mo Fan shook his head vigorously and shouted:

"Don't look, don't look!"

Dong Xinhui seemed to be awakened suddenly, came back to her senses, and looked at Mo Fan with some doubts.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with the scarecrow's eyes?"

Mo Fan looked at these scarecrows with a bad expression.

"No, I just feel that the scarecrow's eyes are beautiful!"

Dong Xinhui shook her head and replied.

"What do you see in the scarecrow's eyes?"

Mo Fan asked immediately.

"I saw flowers, many beautiful flowers, very beautiful!"

Dong Xinhui smiled, and seemed to like the picture she saw very much.

But Mo Fan showed a puzzled look.

What he saw and what Dong Xinhui saw were actually different.

"Young Master, since you are here now, let's start to recognize the Lord!"

With that said, Dong Xinhui told Mo Fan how to recognize the Lord.

After Mo Fan understood clearly, he immediately started to try.

[System prompt: Congratulations on subduing Scarecrow Soldier No. 00001! 】

[System prompt: Congratulations on subduing Scarecrow Soldier No. 00002! 】

[System prompt: Congratulations on subduing Scarecrow Soldier No. 30,000! 】

There were a total of 30,000 scarecrows, and it took Mo Fan more than an hour to conquer all of them.

At this time, he could also see the attributes of these scarecrow soldiers in detail.

【Scarecrow Soldier】

【Growable puppet creature】

[Level: Level 170 (consistent with the master's level, no higher than the master's level of 10)]

[Life value: 8 trillion]

[Attack Power: 200 billion-300 billion]

[Defense: 150 billion-200 billion]

【Crit +1699%】

[Anti-riot +1599%]

[Hit +1599%]

[Dodge +1799%]

[Damage Amplification +35%]

[Damage Reduction +70%]

[Ice damage +10%]

[Ice resistance +10%]

[Poison damage +200%]

[Invisibility breaking damage +100%]

【Crit damage +350%】

After seeing the attributes of this scarecrow, Mo Fan's eyes were full of shock.

It's fine if the attribute is higher than his own, this special attribute has completely inherited his special attribute.

In other words, this scarecrow is a replica of himself, and the scarecrow soldier is as strong as he is!

And there is not one scarecrow soldier, but thirty thousand.

Mo Fan quickly took out a token, which was the 【Legion Token】.

[System Prompt: Do you want to use the "Legion Token"? 】

yes!

[System prompt: The conditions are met, do you want to set the scarecrow soldier as a member of the legion? 】

yes!

[System prompt: Congratulations on your success, please name your army ____]

Mo Fan frowned as he looked at the densely packed scarecrow soldiers in the field.

What better name do you think of?

It feels too upright to call the Scarecrow Legion directly.

After all, this is the first legion that I have established with my own hands, so it must have a cool name.

La Feng's name?

Legion of the Damned?

Scourge?

Calamity Legion?

Dread Legion?

Evil spirit army?

Hastily in the legion?

Grass God Legion?

Grass Sky Legion?

Grass Brahma Legion?

Myriad Grass Legion?

Mo Fan suddenly had many names in his head, but he didn't know which one to choose.

Seeing Dong Xinhui who was in a daze next to him, Mo Fan simply threw the question to her.

Dong Xinhui covered her mouth when she heard the dozen or so names Mo Fan said, and secretly laughed:

"Young master, what name did you choose? Isn't it too funny?"

"Then get one for me!"

Seeing Dong Xinhui's expression, Mo Fan stroked the fur on his body and laughed a few times.

"Well, I'm not very good at picking names!"

Dong Xinhui shook her head immediately, as if she was thinking about a name.

Seeing that Dong Xinhui couldn't hold back a word for a long time, Mo Fan sighed helplessly:

"Children only do multiple-choice questions, and I want them all!"

"Since this is the case, is it called [Natural Calamity · Calamity Fear · Cursed Evil Spirit Legion—Grass Brahma Legion]?"

"Very good, long and cool, that's the name!"

"Haha, I'm such a genius!"

Mo Fan laughed wildly.

Dong Xinhui next to him looked at him like a fool, her little face flushed red.

She has seen shameless people, but she has never seen such shameless people.

And Mo Fan didn't care about Dong Xinhui's eyes, and began to fill in the name of the legion.

After filling it out, click OK immediately!

[System prompt: Are you sure to name it "Natural Disaster. Grass Brahma Legion"? (It cannot be changed after the naming is successful, please name carefully)]

Sure!

[System prompt: Congratulations on the successful creation of your "Natural Disaster. Grass Brahma Legion"! 】

[System prompt: Congratulations on having your own legion, and you will be rewarded with 50,000 spirit stones! 】

[System prompt: Congratulations on winning the title of "Natural Disaster. Grass Brahma Legion Commander" and obtaining the characteristics. 】

After seeing these system prompts, Mo Fan clicked his tongue:

"Fuck, the name has become longer again?"

Mo Fan counted, a total of 340 characters, 173 meters!

Now it has embarked on a long road of no return.

He quickly took a look at the new feature he had acquired:

[Natural Calamity. Grass Brahma Legion Commander Features: When commanding the army to fight, morale +100%, attack power +10%, defense power +15%, life value +20%, crit +50%, curse damage +200%]

After seeing the attributes of this feature, Mo Fan nodded in satisfaction.

There is now one more Legion bonus feature.

Although it is not as strong as the single attribute obtained before, there are more types added!

Especially the last curse damage, increased by 200%!

This curse hurts Mo Fan, and he still hasn't fully figured out what type of damage it is.

But judging from some curse attributes on his equipment, they all have negative status attached.

For example, the curses in [Cao Cao Li Battle Bracelet] and [Cao Cao Li War Boots], these equipment basically have curse negative status attached.

But Mo Fan didn't think too much, and brought Dong Xinhui to the ridge.

Looking at the 30,000 scarecrow soldiers below, Mo Fan felt proud.

These scarecrow soldiers can match their own attributes individually, and now the army formed by so many scarecrow soldiers is a big killer!

Mo Fan opened his legion attribute panel and took a look.

[Natural Disasters, Fear of Calamity, Cursed Evil Spirit Legion——Grass Brahma Legion]

[The scarecrow army created by Caocao with scarecrow seeds is very powerful]

[Legion member type: growable puppet creature]

【Number of legion members: 30000】

[Legion consumption: 20 million spiritual power/day]

[Legion Summoning: 200 spiritual sources/time]

After seeing the detailed attributes, Mo Fan found that the summoning cost of [Frozen Legion] was a bit more than the previous [Frozen Legion].

However, the attributes and types of these two legions are not on the same level, which is still acceptable.

Glancing at Dong Xinhui beside him, Mo Fan ordered:

"Xinhui, make some of the blood-regenerating potions you used for me last time, and equip all the units in my new army with a copy!"

"Young master, this."

Dong Xinhui hesitated to speak, as if there was some difficulty.

"What's wrong?"

"The medicine you mentioned is a super blood recovery medicine, right?"

"That's right!"

"If this potion is produced in small batches, there is no problem. If it is to equip the entire army of 30,000 people, my medicinal materials may not be enough!"

After hearing Dong Xinhui's answer, Mo Fan frowned slightly:

"Why not enough? There are more varieties, and if you don't have enough medicinal seeds, buy more! If you don't have enough money, go directly to Lu Xiaofeng and ask Liu Zhengtong to get it!"

"My lord, that's not what I mean. The main reason is that there are medicinal herbs that are very rare in our mortal world, even if you buy them, you can't buy them."

Dong Xinhui immediately explained, then shook her head and sighed:

"It's a kind of medicinal material called Guiduoluohua. I also discovered it by accident."

"This kind of medicine is very rare and difficult to cultivate. When I use it, I use it sparingly. After making so many medicines for you, there are not many left."

"so."

Seeing Dong Xinhui looking at him eagerly, Mo Fan had no choice but to say:

"Well, leave the matter of this medicinal material to me. If there is no me in any world, go to the upper world to find it. You will always find it. Just wait for my news!"

"Okay, son!"

Mo Fan activated the legion token and collected 30,000 scarecrow soldiers.

When not in use, these scarecrow soldiers will be placed in their own legion tokens. If they need to be used, they can be summoned directly with the tokens, which is very convenient.

After returning to Lu Xiaofeng, Liu Zhengtong and Jia Renhe found him.

"Peak Master, you came back just in time, we have something to find you!"

"What made you panic like this?"

Looking at the anxious expressions of the two, Mo Fan asked.

"Is such that."

"Peak Lord, we"

The two spoke in unison and glanced at each other. Jia Renhe stood up:

"Let me tell you first, our Lu Xiaofeng may be in big trouble!"

"Peak Master, do you remember that last time you rescued a woman, what does it seem to be called? What is the name?"

"Emperor Xingluo!"

Hearing what Jia Renhe said, Mo Fan's heart shuddered, and he asked quickly:

"That's right, did Emperor Xingluo come to trouble you?"

"She didn't trouble us, it was her opponent who came to trouble us!"

Liu Zhengtong said something at this time, his eyes were full of anxiety.

"Tell me what's going on!"

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and gradually became sharper.

Following the two people's explanation, Mo Fan finally got a general idea.

The person who fought against Emperor Xingluo last time was the man who buried Moya in the wilderness, named Mo Qiyuan.

The Dianxing Palace where Emperor Xingluo resides and the Devil's Burial Cliff are deadly rivals.

As a level 12 force in the barren world, the Buried Demon Cliff is very powerful. If it weren't for the presence of Emperor Xingluo, the Dianxing Palace would have been wiped out many times.

Emperor Xingluo and Mo Qiyuan fought in the wilderness, and the two sides fought in a dim light.

In the end, Emperor Xingluo was defeated and fled to Luxiaofeng in the Mortal Realm in 1732.

Later, Mo Qiyuan found Emperor Xingluo's foothold, but she had already left.

At this time, he asked Lu Xiaofeng to hand over Emperor Xingluo within a time limit. If he did not hand over, Lu Xiaofeng would be destroyed in three days.

More than two days have passed now, and there are only a few hours left before the final time limit.

Liu Zhengtong and Jia Renhe couldn't get in touch with Mo Fan, and they were very anxious.

Even they had already prepared for the worst, planning to disband some of Lu Xiaofeng's people first.

After we get through this crisis, we will call people back.

Just when they were making this decision, Mo Fan just came back.

Seeing the anxious expressions of the two, Mo Fan comforted him:

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it!"

"Peak Master, how do you solve it?"

Jia Renhe asked quickly, and even Liu Zhengtong next to him looked suspicious:

"That's right, that's the top force in the upper realm, and our Lu Xiaofeng confronting it head-on is no different from hitting a stone with an egg."

Mo Fan didn't answer them, but asked instead:

"You don't even believe me?"

"Believe it, of course I believe it!"

The two immediately nodded in response without any hesitation.

"Since you believe me, just prepare to watch a good show!"

"No matter who comes, as long as he acts wild on our Lu Xiaofeng, I want him to come and go!"

Mo Fan spoke word by word, with a sonorous and forceful tone.

Seeing Mo Fan's self-confidence, Jia Ren and the two murmured in their hearts.

What kind of medicine is sold in the peak master's gourd?

One is the top power in the upper realm, and the other is the top power in the mortal world. The difference is so big, how can they win?

Especially Jia Renhe, he is becoming more and more incomprehensible to Mo Fan.

His identity is very special, and he could guess a little about Mo Fan's behavior before, but now he can't guess at all.

And Mo Fan was like a big mountain in front of him, making him feel very small.

Jia Renhe's feeling was not without reason. After Mo Fan absorbed a large amount of soul power in the Netherworld, he had undergone tremendous changes from the inside out.

So it is not surprising that Jia Renhe feels this way.

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Fan also woke up from the state of cultivation.

Feeling the majestic spiritual power and spiritual source in his body, a gleam of light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes.

But at this time, the sky outside suddenly darkened, and dark clouds overwhelmed the top.

It seemed that a storm was just around the corner.

Glancing at Liu Zhengtong and Jia Renhe who were standing at the door, Mo Fan walked out slowly.

He is quite satisfied with the performance of these two people.

After all, there is no one who will not think about himself when encountering such a catastrophe.

Even some people or players in Lu Xiaofeng who heard the news fled away long ago.

And Liu Zhengtong and Jia Renhe are here to stay here with all their heart.

Looking at the two, Mo Fan chuckled lightly:

"Don't be so nervous, both of you, just wait and see the good show!"

After speaking, Mo Fan came to Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts arena.

At this time, there was no one here, and the bustling scene of the past had long since disappeared.

Looking up at the sky, Mo Fan waited patiently.

He wanted to see how powerful Mo Qiyuan was on the Devil's Burial Cliff.

As more and more dark clouds in the sky, the sky is getting darker and darker.

If I didn't know that someone was coming, I would have thought it was night.

At this moment, a red line flew across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the sky above Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts arena.

It was only after he fully revealed his figure that Mo Fan realized that he was Xiaoyaozi.

As soon as he came here, Xiaoyaozi stared at Mo Fan and asked incredulously:

"Damn, which big boss have you provoked again?"

"No one, it's just the Demon Burial Cliff in the Wasteland!"

Mo Fan smiled lightly, with a look of indifference.

This made Xiaoyaozi so angry that he pointed at Mo Fan:

"You, forget it, I don't care now!"

As he spoke, he turned into a red line again, ready to disappear into the sky.

"etc!"

Mo Fan called Xiaoyaozi to stop.

"What do you want?"

Xiaoyaozi looked at Mo Fan warily, as if he was afraid that Mo Fan would bring him any trouble.

"Xiaoyaozi, I want to ask, isn't it true that people from the upper realm can't just descend to the realm? Why are there some people who can descend to the realm without any scruples?"

Hearing Mo Fan's question, Xiaoyaozi shook his head and said with a smile:

"It turns out that there are things you don't know. For ordinary people, of course, you can't go down to the realm casually. This will destroy the stability between the realms."

"But for some strong people, do you think this rule works?"

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyaozi didn't look at Mo Fan any more, and turned into a red light and left.

Mo Fan looked at his back as he left, and nodded slightly.

For this realm messenger, he is quite grateful, after all, he has been a gun for himself so many times.

But now, with the improvement of his strength, his opponent is getting stronger and stronger, and he can no longer stop it.

In order to make it easier for him to use it, Mo Fan spread out his water blue wings, vibrating them and flew into the air.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky continued to roll, and some thunder flashed.

It is very similar to the scene of crossing the catastrophe before.

It's just that the movement seems to be bigger this time.

After a while, a huge vortex appeared in the sky, which seemed to have broken a big hole.

And this vortex is gradually getting bigger, from hundreds of meters in diameter to several kilometers in diameter.

Then, from the vortex, a large number of black-clothed soldiers and many black-armored generals appeared.

The first person, with nine black dragons pulling the chariot, sitting on the chariot with a burly body, proudly looking at everything around him, should be Mo Qiyuan.

After this group of people appeared, the vortex in the sky gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, as if the end was coming.

This is probably the mortal world's rejection of these people. After all, so many people from the upper world come at once, and the mortal world is probably afraid of them messing around.

Mo Qiyuan didn't care about such a situation, he didn't even get off the chariot, and came to the sky above Lu Xiaofeng.

"Hand over Xingluo, and spare your lives!"

The cold voice spread to every corner of Lu Xiaofeng.

Mo Fan noticed that Liu Zhengtong and Jia Renhe's faces turned pale, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

And Mo Fan felt nothing.

This is the power of Mo Qiyuan.

[Magic Qiyuan Power (exclusive): Increase the level of the realm by 40%, suppressing creatures whose power level is lower than your own, and the targets within the field of vision are forced to kneel for 1 second]

After seeing this debuff buff, Mo Fan didn't expect that Mo Qiyuan would have his own exclusive power.

However, compared to his [Prestige in the Grass], it is still much worse.

Therefore, the power of the devil's seven elements has no effect on him.

Mo Qiyuan in the sky frowned slightly when he saw that Mo Fan was not affected by his power.

His [Magic Qiyuan Power] is considered to be the top power in the wilderness. After being affected by his power, ordinary people will all kneel down and worship him.

Now a lower realm creature has no effect in front of his power, how can it not attract his attention.

Therefore, he stared at Mo Fan and asked:

"who are you?"

Mo Fan glanced at Mo Qiyuan indifferently, and said coldly:

"Aren't you going to destroy our Lu Xiaofeng? I am the peak owner of Lu Xiaofeng!"

Hearing Mo Fan's answer, Mo Qiyuan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately said in a commanding tone:

"Hand over Xingluo!"

"What if you don't pay?"

Mo Fan also stared at him, his eyes were very sharp, and his momentum was even better than Mo Qiyuan.

"Then it will be destroyed!"

Mo Qiyuan said coldly, then waved his hand lightly.

The black-clothed soldiers and black-clothed generals behind him immediately swooped down and headed straight for Lu Xiaofeng.

He, Mo Qiyuan, has encountered a tough guy like Mo Fan many times.

But every time he was beaten so that his parents didn't know each other.

Therefore, he didn't have a good impression of Mo Fan's thorny head, nor did he take it seriously.

A person like him is an invincible existence in the mortal world.

No one dares to disobey the prestige of Buried Devil Cliff.

So in Mo Qiyuan's heart, it's best to find Xingluo in the lower realm, and if he doesn't find it, he plans to destroy this sect to relax.

Mo Fan looked at the crowd rushing down and clenched his fists tightly.

Take out the Grass Brahma Legion Token.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Thirty thousand scarecrow soldiers appeared neatly on the martial arts arena.

With the addition of Mo Fan's various characteristics and attributes, an extremely powerful momentum burst out instantly.

The morale of the Grass Brahma Legion suddenly reached its peak.

Those black-clothed soldiers and black-clothed generals who came to Lu Xiaofeng froze, their eyes widened.

Even Mo Qiyuan, who didn't come down from the chariot, was shocked.

The sudden appearance of the Grass Brahma Legion is too scary!

What the hell is going on?

Especially the few black-clothed soldiers standing in front of the scarecrow soldiers swallowed one after another.

It seemed to be intimidated by the scarecrow soldier.

They all looked at their superiors.

It's just that those generals in black armor were also dumbfounded and looked at Mo Qiyuan.

When Mo Qiyuan saw it, he was furious and shouted loudly:

"What the hell are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and give it to me!"

The black-clothed soldiers and the black-armored general roared and rushed towards the Brahma Army.

After Mo Fan issued an order, the scarecrow soldiers in Cao Brahma's army started to move.

They took a small wooden stick and knocked on the black-clothed soldiers and the black-armored general.

Those black-clothed soldiers and black-armored generals held swords in their hands.

No matter how you look at it, it feels like these soldiers in black and the general in black armor will win.

After all, no matter how powerful a small wooden stick is, it is impossible to beat a steel sword.

It's just that something that made them dumbfounded soon appeared again!

"-2736.2 billion (club strike) (curse damage) (critical strike) (stun)"

"-4528.6 billion (club strike) (curse damage) (critical strike) (break defense)"

"-29212 billion (club strike) (curse damage) (critical strike) (paralysis)"

A series of high damages came out from the heads of those black-clothed soldiers and black-armored generals.

And when the swords of the soldiers in black and the general in black armor fell on the scarecrow soldiers:

"-300 million"

"-200000000"

"-400000000"

Most of them are hundreds of millions, which is just tickling for the scarecrow's 8 trillion blood volume.

After a while, the soldiers in black and the general in black armor were beaten to death by the scarecrow soldiers with small wooden sticks.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

Small sample, dare to challenge me.

Not to mention that these scarecrow soldiers inherited their own special attributes, but the curse damage is enough for these people to suffer.

The curse damage bonus of the scarecrow is very high, and the curse damage bonus is as high as 1800% for a random hit, not counting the various negative states attached to the curse damage.

It can be said that as long as it is attacked by scarecrow soldiers, it is not far from death.

As for Mo Qiyuan sitting on the chariot in the sky, he was shocked beyond measure.

The black-clothed soldier he brought was a level 190 dry dragon, and the black-armored general was a level 200 king-level boss.

These people are the elites of the Burying Demon Cliff, and they are all here now.

Mo Fan's Grass Brahma Legion is really awesome!

Seeing Mo Fan staring at him, Mo Qiyuan panicked.

He had never felt this feeling before, but now he really felt it.

Swallowing his saliva, Mo Qiyuan winked at the driver on the chariot.

With a clear expression, the driver immediately lowered the chariot, ready to hear Mo Fan.

And Mo Qiyuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted at the coachman:

"What the hell are you doing down here? Run away for me!"

Only then did the coachman understand, and hurriedly drove around.

But at this moment, Mo Fan suddenly appeared right in front of them, flapping his blue wings.

"Where are you going?"

Mo Fan's soul asked, causing the driver to stop driving.

And Mo Qiyuan looked at Mo Fan with a fierce look in his eyes:

"What do you want?"

It seems that if they disagree with each other, they will fight with Mo Fan.

"Hehe, what am I going to do? I should be the one asking you what you want?"

Mo Fan sneered, asked back, then flew straight to Mo Qiyuan, and continued:

"Aren't you going to kill me, Lu Xiaofeng? Where are you going in such a hurry?"

Mo Qiyuan immediately flew up from the chariot and stood on the chariot:

"Hmph! If you want to fight, hit me, I will meet you!"

As he said that, a spear appeared in his hand, pointing directly at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't talk nonsense, took out the hasty hoe, waved it a few times, and stared at Mo Qiyuan coldly.

[Elder of the inner sect of the Burying Demon Cliff, Mo Qiyuan (level 190 imperial boss) 1500000000000000/1500000000000000]

Use the magic pupil to look at the magic seven yuan, but it is a 190-level emperor-level boss.

The Devil's Burial Cliff in the Wasteland is a level 12 faction, and an elder from the inner sect is a level 190 imperial boss, which makes Mo Fan a bit appreciative.

His Lu Xiaofeng and Raging Fire Sect don't have such high-level bosses.

Now it is justified to only have the strength of one woman.

It's just that even he doesn't know how strong this woman is.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan didn't hesitate, and blasted Mo Qiyuan with a hoe.

"Hoe Qi is invincible!"

Seeing Mo Fan's attack, Mo Qiyuan held the long spear and used a gun flower, waving it in front of him tightly.

The hoe blasted on his spear.

"-637 trillion (invincible) (spiritual attack bonus) (weapon bonus) (critical strike) (curse) (stun)"

Even if Mo Qiyuan blocked the attack, it still caused a lot of damage to him.

Seeing that he lost half a tube of blood, Mo Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Fan in disbelief:

"Who are you? Why do you want to live in seclusion in this mortal world?"

Seeing that Mo Fan ignored him and was about to continue, he immediately backed away and shouted:

"Stop! Stop! Speak up if you have something to say!"

"I'll give you an apology, okay?"

After shouting several times in a row, the last sentence finally made Mo Fan stop.

Only then did Mo Qiyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

Unknowingly, Mo Fan put a lot of pressure on him, making him a little scared.

This strange feeling made him very shocked and surprised.

Mo Fan's soul and Mo Qiyuan's soul are no longer at the same level.

You may not feel it at first, but as time goes by, this sense of gap becomes more and more intense, and the external manifestation is the feeling of Mo Qiyuan.

After Mo Fan stopped, he looked at Mo Qiyuan coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

After seeing this situation, Mo Qiyuan quickly apologized:

"Yes. Sorry!"

Saying these three words seems to have exhausted his strength, and Mo Qiyuan has never felt so useless for a moment.

It's just that after he finished apologizing, seeing Mo Fan still had a cold face, he immediately said something else:

"I shouldn't have come here to trouble you! Let me go!"

In order to survive, he also went all out.

Compared with one's own life, face is nothing.

As for Mo Fan, seeing that Mo Qiyuan's attitude was quite sincere, he began to put forward his own conditions:

"Well, the attitude is not bad!"

"In this case, then send 50 million spiritual sources, or something worth more than 50 million spiritual sources, and you can go!"

After hearing what Mo Fan said, Mo Qiyuan's face changed drastically.

He thought that if he apologized, Mo Fan would let him go, but who knew that Mo Fan wanted to blackmail him.

Only then did Mo Qiyuan realize that this was probably the real reason why Mo Fan stopped.

Mo Fan was used to spending lavishly on spiritual sources, and thought that 50 million spiritual resources were nothing.

But for Mo Qiyuan, 50 million spiritual sources is a huge number.

On the Buried Demon Cliff, his yearly offerings are only 1 million spiritual sources, and it will take 50 years to save enough without eating or drinking.

He immediately explained his situation to Mo Fan.

But Mo Fan didn't believe what he said, and said:

"No matter how much you enshrine, I only need 50 million spiritual sources. If you give them, I will let you go. If you don't, hmph!"

"I really don't have so many"

Mo Qiyuan looked at Mo Fan desperately, as if he still wanted to bargain.

"If you don't, die!"

Mo Fan immediately interrupted Mo Qiyuan, and swung his hoe over.

"I give! I give!"

Seeing Mo Fan's hoe approaching, Mo Qiyuan immediately screamed.

He didn't know why, why his courage became so timid in front of Mo Fan.

From the arrogant person who just came to this realm before, to the cowardly one now, he is like a different person.

Mo Fan's soul suppression unknowingly affected him.

Mo Qiyuan took a deep breath, took out a few spiritual source spar cards from his backpack and handed them to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan took it over and took a few glances.

[Spiritual source spar card (gold card)]

【Currently stored spiritual source: 10000000】

[Single-day limit for swiping cards: 5,000,000]

[Limited card swiping times per day: 200 times]

This card has a much higher limit than some spar cards I got before.

There are only three such spar cards, and there are more than a dozen small amount spar cards.

In total, there are only 36.5 million spiritual sources, which is not far from 50 million spiritual sources.

Mo Fan looked at Mo Qiyuan with a questioning look.

Mo Qiyuan replied nervously:

"I only have so much on me. I'll collect the rest for you after I return to the Demon Cliff. Do you think it's okay?"

"Really gone?"

Mo Fan stared at Mo Qiyuan with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through Mo Qiyuan's heart.

Mo Qiyuan was immediately frightened by Mo Fan's performance and immediately said:

"No! Really no more!"

With that said, Mo Qiyuan took out some of the items in his backpack.

Mo Fan frowned when he saw some weird items placed in front of him.

It's not so smooth to blackmail someone.

Is 50 million spiritual resources a lot?

For his more than 3 trillion spiritual sources, it is completely a drop in the bucket, and this devil can't get out such a small amount of spiritual sources?

Mo Fan inadvertently glanced at some things that the beholder Qiyuan took out.

His eyes were immediately attracted by an object.

Mo Qiyuan was very nervous when he saw Mo Fan approaching him.

The things he took out just now are some treasures that he values ​​very much.

If Mo Fan takes his fancy now, those few treasures cannot be kept.

So he kept shouting in his heart: Don't see it! Don't find it!

Mo Fan walked straight to an object.

It was a fragment of an ancient map, and Mo Fan picked it up.

[Fragmented Map of the Immortal Pill Secret Realm (3)]

[Collect all six scrolls of the elixir secret realm map to find the elixir secret realm, defeat all the monsters in the elixir secret realm, and get up to 1 million fairy-level pills]

After seeing the properties of this remnant, Mo Fan shouted excitedly, it really is this remnant.

He got the fragment (1) before, and this is the fragment (3).

With this fragment, the progress of collecting the fragments of the entire map of the elixir secret realm has reached one-third.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Mo Fan asked Mo Qiyuan:

"Do you still have such a residual picture?"

"No!"

Mo Qiyuan was very depressed, what Mo Fan took away was one of his most precious treasures.

He also spent a lot of money to get this fragmented picture. He originally wanted to collect all six fragments, but now the only one is in Mo Fan's hands.

Immediately made him regret.

If he hadn't come to this mortal world at that time, he wouldn't have encountered such a pervert as Mo Fan.

If you don't encounter such a pervert, you won't lose this fragment.

Now not only is this fragment of scroll gone, even the spiritual source on him has been extorted.

Thinking of this, Mo Qiyuan couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Seeing Mo Qiyuan's expression, Mo Fan asked:

"Really?"

"Really not! If you lie to you, you will be hit with thunder and bangs!"

Mo Qiyuan replied weakly, and the last trace of arrogance disappeared from his body.

Seeing Mo Qiyuan like this, Mo Fan held the fragmented scroll in his hand and hummed softly:

"For the sake of this fragmented scroll, let me spare you, get lost!"

After hearing Mo Fan's words, Mo Qiyuan seemed to be pardoned.

He immediately put away the things in front of him, ran to his carriage, and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

Mo Fan stopped Mo Qiyuan.

Mo Qiyuan was like a frightened bird, his whole body was startled, he stopped his movements immediately, turned around and looked at Mo Fan eagerly:

"What else do you have?"

"Leave this Kowloon chariot, you can go!"

Mo Fan pointed to the Jiulong chariot, and then waved to Mo Qiyuan.

Mo Qiyuan's already dark face became even darker.

He had no choice but to leave alone with the coachman.

Seeing Mo Qiyuan disappear in front of his eyes, the dark clouds in the sky also gradually dissipated.

Everything in the sky gradually returned to calm.

If it weren't for the corpses of those black-clothed soldiers and black-armored generals on the martial arts arena, everything that happened just now would have seemed like a dream.

Those who feel particularly strongly belong to Liu Zhengtong and Jia Renhe.

The two walked over from the meeting hall, and looked at Mo Fan enthusiastically.

Mo Fan put away the fragments of the elixir secret map, and slowly landed from midair.

He took out the token of the Brahma Legion and collected thirty thousand scarecrow soldiers.

"-200 spiritual source!"

For Mo Fan, these spiritual sources consumed by summoning are completely negligible.

Looking at Liu Zhengtong and Jia Renhe, Mo Fan ordered:

"Go and call back all Lu Xiaofeng's disciples, and deal with all the corpses in the martial arts arena."

"The equipment on these people, as well as some items in their backpacks, are all confiscated and put in the power warehouse."

Hearing Mo Fan's arrangement, the two immediately nodded and said:

"Follow the Peak Master's arrangement!"

After arranging the follow-up, Mo Fan returned to his room.

After looking at some bloodline shards and star shards that I have obtained during this period, I can improve again.

In addition, I also obtained some demon pill fragments, which can be synthesized and used now.

The first is the bloodline fragments, from the 13th to the 17th order, there are a large part.

These were all accumulated when expanding the power of Raging Fire Sect.

Most of them are fragments of human bloodlines. Fortunately, these bloodline fragments can be freely converted through the prestige mall.

Mo Fan looked at his bloodline promotion requirements, and most of them are currently at the second level of true gods.

The first is the blood of the grass ghost spirit chrysanthemum.

[System prompt: Are you sure you want to spend 10,000 Tier 14 bloodline fragments to upgrade the grass ghost spirit chrysanthemum bloodline? 】

Sure!

As the 10,000 14th-order blood fragments gradually disappeared, Mo Fan felt a heat flow suddenly appear in his body.

Subsequent changes occurred in several parts of the body.

The small grass imprint on the forehead is brighter, and the spiked chrysanthemum tail behind it seems to be a little longer.

[System prompt: Congratulations on raising the "Grass Ghost Spirit Chrysanthemum Bloodline" to the third rank of True God! 】

[Talent "Grass Ghost Spirit Chrysanthemum Bloodline [True God Tier 3]": Basic attack becomes group attack, attack with 15% bleeding damage, after the enemy unit bleeds, it will cause 250% splash damage to the surrounding 10 meters, and continuously Recover 170% of your health for 3 seconds. The enemy unit in the bleeding state is frozen for 6 seconds after 1 second, and there is a 10% chance after freezing to cause cutting damage equal to 23% of the maximum HP of the enemy unit]

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