Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

C1102



C1102

Before entering the Any Door, in order to prevent Xiao Hong from getting into trouble, Chu Mo let Xiao Hong return to the Cyan World.    

    

And at this time, Chu Mo really needed Xiao Hong.    

    

"Yiya, this Adorable Lord is here!"    

    

Hearing an excited shout, the surrounding space suddenly changed. Xiao Hong's figure then scuttled out and landed on Chu Mo's body.    

    

After clearly seeing Chu Mo's injuries, Xiao Hong cried out, "Ah, Momo, how did you end up so miserably?!"    

    

"There's no need to mention this. Encountering a space crack, it's already not bad if he doesn't die!"    

    

Chu Mo laughed bitterly at first, then patted Xiao Hong's head and said: "That's right, Xiao Hong, I was robbed by someone. The Space ring and the Dragoncry Sword are all gone. Is there any way you can find them? "    

    

Xiao Hong said: "Let me try. I should be able to sense the Dragoncry Sword!"    

    

With that, Xiao Hong sat down with its legs crossed and closed its eyes. Its expression was solemn, as serious as it could be.    

    

Chu Mo looked at it in anticipation and waited quietly.    

    

After a while, Xiao Hong opened its eyes and pointed its little claws towards the north of the official road. "I can roughly feel the aura of the Dragoncry Sword. It should be in that direction."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Hearing this, Chu Mo finally relaxed.    

    

As long as they could find the Dragoncry Sword, then everything was fine.    

    

Thinking about that, Chu Mo used his body to support himself as he stood up, but he did not head in the direction of the official road, and instead walked in the opposite direction, towards the forest.    

    

Xiao Hong squatted on Chu Mo's shoulder, and asked doubtfully: "Momo, you're going the other way, over there!"    

    

Chu Mo said: "I know it's over there, but I need to go into the forest to find some spirit medicine, if not, with my current condition, even if I catch up with them, it would be enough to snatch the thing back."    

    

Saying that, Chu Mo walked into the forest and looked around earnestly.    

    

With his experience as an alchemist, Chu Mo quickly found a suitable spirit medicine and casually processed it. After that, he took it and sat cross-legged to recuperate.    

    

After about an incense worth of time, Chu Mo's complexion gradually improved, becoming a little redder, the injuries on his body also almost healed.    

    

"It's time to go!"    

    

Chu Mo spat out a mouthful of impure Qi, slowly stood up and walked towards the official road.    

    

Along the way, Chu Mo walked at a moderate pace towards the north. Following Xiao Hong's guidance, they soon arrived at a large city called He Chi City.    

    

Inside the city, it was bustling with people coming and going. It was extremely crowded, and the sounds of people buying and selling rang out in succession. It was quite lively and bustling with activity.    

    

In such a bustling and beautiful city, the tattered Chu Mo of the Clothes was naturally out of place. The stench of blood on his body was even stronger than before.    

    

Regarding this, Chu Mo did not care!    

    

He had always been carefully observing the trainer in the city, and discovered that there were actually many experts from the air control s. He could not help but exclaim: "Legend has it that the Southern Continent is strong, and there are as many high ranking trainer s as the stars.    

    

Little Red stood on Chu Mo's shoulder and looked around curiously. At this moment she casually spoke, "The spiritual energy here is so abundant, much stronger than Big Chu!"    

    

Regarding this, Chu Mo agreed, and understood that this was the reason why the Southern Continent cultivators were stronger.    

    

However, even though there were many trainer s in the city with high prices, very few people had paid attention to Chu Mo, as though they didn't care at all!    

    

Chu Mo snickered and said to himself, "The Spirit Absorbing prosthesis is truly magical. No one can sense my aura, hehe ?"    

    

Since that was the case, Chu Mo was completely at ease, and continued walking forward leisurely!    

    

While observing the environment of the city, Chu Mo followed Little Red's guidance and headed towards the north of the city. Very quickly, he passed through the center of the city and arrived at a small mountain on the outskirts of the north of the city.    

    

"The Dragoncry Sword is on this mountain!" Xiao Hong said to Chu Mo in a low voice.    

    

Chu Mo nodded his head, lowered his body, and carefully snuck up the mountain without making any noise.    

    

After all, someone who had the guts to loot his, Chu Mo's, and take away his, Dragoncry Sword s and Space ring s, was definitely not a normal person. He must have cultivated the Spiritual Energy, because Chu Mo did not want to alert the enemy.    

    

"A dignified Young Master Cheng Feng Cheng actually went back on his word!" At this time, a childish voice came from the mountain, and entered Chu Mo's ears.    

    

The voice was clearly somewhat angry.    

    

Hearing these words, Chu Mo knew that he was already close. Hurriedly scurrying behind a huge boulder, he carefully hid his body and peeked his head into Fang Lin's body.    

    

In the forest, two groups stood facing each other.    

    

There was only one person with his back facing Chu Mo. Judging from his height and posture, he should be from Young Man and should not be more than fifteen years old.    

    

Young Man carried an incomparably large sharp weapon on his back. A thick layer of cloth wrapped around the weapon, tightly wrapping it inside.    

    

Only, this weapon was even taller than Young Man. Looking from afar, it looked like it was carrying a big door board, which looked a little out of place.    

    

It was obvious that the sharp weapon in the bag didn't belong to him.    

    

Regarding this point, Chu Mo was extremely sure!    

    

Because, regardless its length or shape, the one that Young Man was carrying, was without a doubt a Dragoncry Sword.    

    

In other words, this guy was the one who robbed Chu Mo!    

    

Only, Chu Mo did not expect that the bastard who robbed him was actually a brat that had not even dried up yet.    

    

He thought that after so many years of travelling, Chu Mo had encountered many obstacles along the way, but who would have thought that he would end up capsizing in a ditch.    

    

"It's a good thing that this matter happened in the Southern Continent, so it shouldn't be possible for it to be transmitted back to Chu. Otherwise, we would definitely be laughed at for the rest of our lives by Dugu Batian and Tang Xiaodao!"    

    

It was a pity that Chu Mo had forgotten one person, and that person was Xiao Hong!    

    

At this moment, Xiao Hong was laughing from head to toe, and was almost unable to breathe. "Yiya, Momo, quickly look, the person who robbed you is actually a little brat ? "Haha, I'm dying from laughter, hahahaha ?"    

    


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