Chapter 265: I just want Neidan
Chapter 265 I only want inner alchemy
The black tiger kept dodging the golden dragon's bite, and was also thinking about how to escape the predicament in front of him.
Ning Xian and the others also woke up after a short period of trance. They saw that the black tiger was still under Mo Qingkuang's control, and they couldn't help admiring Mo Qingkuang in their hearts.
It’s amazing, I’ve suffered a loss once, and I’m still getting the trick, so Mo frivolity is fine?
To deal with this black tiger, Mo's frivolous control is the most important. Once he loses the chain, everyone will die!
Fortunately, Mo frivolously lived up to expectations beyond imagination.
"Continue to attack when you wake up!" Mo Qingkuang's true energy was consumed very quickly! Constantly replenishing the elixir is still not enough to make ends meet.
Ning Xian and the others' attacks are not strong enough, I am afraid they will really be unable to hold on!
Ning Xian and the others did not dare to hesitate. This is a battle against the clock, and if one is not careful, they will lose everything.
Heihu also started to fight for his life, desperately struggling to be restrained by the golden dragon, and no longer cared about being attacked on the face, as long as he can break free from the restraint as soon as possible, any injury can heal in the future!
But its awakening was a bit late. The flame flares of the Ningxian team had been sent out for a long time, and it was restrained after this period of time.
The teams from the nearby Blue Flame Royal Academy have arrived one after another.
The first ones to arrive were the two teams that Mo Qingkuang had previously dealt with the wolves in the valley.
Came here in a hurry, and found that Ningxian's team had no casualties, and instead killed the black tiger with Mo Qingkuang's cooperation, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In my heart, I was even more shocked by Mo's frivolous strength.
The black tiger is a fourth-order monster. Before Mo Qingkuang arrived, it forced Ning Xian's entire team to call for help with the signal flare.
Now with the addition of Mo Frivolous, he can turn passive into active, and start working together to kill the black tiger.
Anyone with a brain can figure out how much credit Mo frivolity takes. Not to mention that the golden dragon could trap a fourth-order monster to death, Mo's frivolous dragon-capturing hands were simply too terrifying.
"Do it when you come! Don't stand still!" Mo's frivolous and urging voice came, asking them to help immediately.
They have no objection, now is not the time to sigh, killing this black tiger is the top priority.
So the pressure on the Black Tiger became even greater. With the teams that came to support one after another, it began to face the siege of thirty, forty, or even sixty or seventy people!
Soon, it couldn't hold on anymore, let out a whine, and was killed by dozens of people.
The majestic body like a hill fell to the ground with a bang, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.
"Finally dead." Ning Xian's team breathed a sigh of relief, and they all had the feeling of surviving after a catastrophe.
Mo frivolously did not stop, controlling the golden dragon that had been outputting a stick of incense for a while to play its final role.
The dragon horn pierced Heihu's soft belly, took out the inner alchemy from Heihu's body at the middle stage of the fourth stage, returned it to Mo Qingkuang's hands, and then dissipated into the world.
Everyone was a little anxious when they saw that the Black Tiger Neidan, who had worked so hard to kill, was taken away by Mo frivolously!
Several captains of the top 20 seats in the upper house stood up and accused: "Don't be frivolous, this is the result of everyone's joint efforts to kill, why do you have the black tiger's inner alchemy?"
Mo Qingkuang then looked at the six teams that came to support.
Except for the two teams that fought against the pack of wolves in the valley with me, the other four teams are not weak. They are all led by top 20 experts, and most of the team members are masters.
But none of the faces in the top ten seats, Mo Qingkuang naturally didn't take them to heart.
The gap between the top ten and top twenty of the upper house in the Blue Flame Royal Academy is very obvious.
Mo Qingkuang turned pale because of excessive consumption, and smiled contemptuously: "Without me, could you kill it?"
His words made everyone's angry expressions stagnate, Mo's frivolous words were correct.
If he hadn't tried his best to control the black tiger and let them fight like a living target for so long, killing this black tiger would be a dream!
Even though they have a large number of people and the black tiger is invincible, they can still run away casually.
But even so, they were really unwilling to let Mo frivolously swallow Heihu's inner alchemy all by himself.
After all, it is the inner alchemy of a fourth-order monster, and it can be sold at a high price of at least 100,000 low-grade spirit stones in the market!
Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Ning Xian had no choice but to stand up. After all, it was Mo Qingkuang who arrived in time, which gave them hope of survival, and even killed the black tiger.
Ning Xian came to Mo Qingkuang with a complicated look on his face: "Thank you."
Seeing Ning Xian come forward, everyone also temporarily stopped accusing Mo of being frivolous.
Everyone was summoned by Ning Xian's flame flare, and Mo Qingkuang really contributed a lot to helping Ning Xian's team.
How to solve it depends on the arrangement of Ning Xian, the suffering master.
Mo Qingkuang just glanced at Ning Xian casually, and said lightly: "You don't need to thank me, I didn't come to save you. I just simply don't want him to succeed. Besides, I just simply want this inner alchemy. "
Ning Xian was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, she knew who Mo Qingkuang was referring to.
According to Mo Qingkuang's previous address, the person who nearly wiped out his team seems to be called Lin Yang.
Ning Xian had never heard of this name, but he looked at the meaning of Mo Qingkuang, and some emotions that Lin Yang showed when Mo Qingkuang appeared before.
It seems that the relationship between these two people is an enemy, and it is the kind that cannot be solved.
Based on Mo's frivolous sentence, I just don't want him to succeed, so I can conclude.
However, Ning Xian still felt a little frustrated. Although she would never believe that Mo Qingkuang came here specially to save her, but Mo Qingkuang said it so bluntly, which still made her a little uncomfortable.
Shaking his head, dispelling the unhappiness in his heart, Ning Xian took out the molted bone plant from the Sumeru Ring and handed it to Mo Frivolous.
He opened his mouth and said, "No matter what, I still want to thank you. This molting grass was picked from the black tiger's lair. It is a thank you gift for saving our team. The inner alchemy of the black tiger is the result of everyone's joint efforts. Let’s distribute the results together.”
Seeing Ning Xian take out the bone-sloughing grass, everyone was taken aback, and then hurriedly persuaded: "Ning Xianzi, we don't want the inner alchemy! Even if Mo frivolously contributed, there is no need for such a heavy thank you. Let Dan leave it to him."
Bone-slough grass is a fifth-grade elixir, and the black tiger inner alchemy is only a rank-4 inner alchemy. Everyone knows that the bone-slough grass is much more valuable than the latter.
Ning Xian took out the bone-sloughing grass, which was obviously a blood-losing business. Of course, everyone in the Blue Flame Royal Academy was not happy about it.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Mo Qingkuang secretly laughed in his heart that this group of licking dogs is enough!
However, the molting plant doesn't have much effect on him. He has obtained the ten thousand-year stalactite spiritual liquid, and this molting plant is nothing more than a chicken rib to him.
Waved his hand: "No, I only want this inner alchemy! If you are really sorry, your team can compensate them yourself. I'm leaving."
After saying that, Mo's frivolous figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
(end of this chapter)