A Record of a Mortal’s Tao Cultivation/C13 Alligator
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C13 Alligator

He had killed the Black Iron Snake, but he had still left behind a lot of things. Xiao Mo did not take the Polaris Seed's storage bag, but rather found a pitch black octagonal crystal. strongly requested for this, although he did not know what use it would have, Ling Zhan's actions meant that it was definitely not an ordinary item.

"Hehe, the Soul Nurturing Stone. I didn't think that there would be such a thing on this kid." Ling Zhan was very happy and also very regretful. In Ling Zhan's mouth, he also knew what the Soul Nurturing Stone was. The Soul Nurturing Stone was only produced on some large battlefields that had existed for countless years. It was extremely difficult to destroy and had the ability to nourish spirits. Spirit bodies included Nascent Souls, Primal Souls and other things. In a situation like the Ling Zhan where he only had his Primordial Spirit, if he had this Soul Nurturing Stone, he wouldn't have to stay in the Meteorite world. Speaking of which, the Ling Zhan was also sighing.

Although he did not see the black light Xiao Mo who had sneaked out from Xing Ji's body earlier, he was able to see it clearly. The moment Xiao Mo picked up the Soul Nurturing Stone, he wrapped his power around it. Heh heh, the little thing inside is still not showing itself? Do you want this sovereign to invite you out? " The Ling Zhan laughed coldly. The moment he displayed his power, a trembling voice came out from within the Soul Nurturing Stone, "Senior, forgive me, junior will appear now."

Why did he have to face such a deadly situation when he was still so weak? He was originally a dragon alligator who cultivated the Dao, but lost his physical body due to his enemies chasing him. Fortunately, he had obtained this Soul Nurturing Stone by chance, which helped him avoid the fate of his nascent soul dying out. He had stayed in the Soul-Nurturing Stone for more than four hundred years, and during that time, he had met with a few low level cultivators. However, their aptitude was extremely poor, so the Loong Jie killed them all.

It was only when he met Xing Ji did Loong Jie feel lucky. The fact was that he had both water and wood spiritual roots. With this kind of talent, the Loong Jie would naturally set him as her target. Originally, he had planned to seize another's body during the Astral Reaching Realm. The situation was urgent, so the Loong Jie could not care too much about it.

Ling Zhan opened up a crack slightly and a gust of black smoke floated out from the Soul Nurturing Stone, finally transforming into a monster the size of a palm. "It had the head of a Flood Dragon, and its entire body was covered in copper-colored, mottled, and rough scales. It also had a triangular set of sharp teeth, and was obviously the nascent soul of the Loong Jie.

"Junior Loong Jie pays his respect to senior." Although he knew that the person in front of him was not the senior, he still had to respectfully bow. Ling Zhan secretly told Xiao Mo, "This is the nascent soul of a Dragon Crocodile, it possesses a thin flood dragon bloodline. Hehe, this is just the right time to accept it as your subordinate." Then the Ling Zhan said to the Loong Jie: "You are called Loong Jie? Although the flood dragon's bloodline was too little, it was just barely enough. This sovereign's disciple just so happens to be lacking a capable subordinate, so I'll leave it to you. "

"Ah!" The Loong Jie shouted in shock, not because he was happy, but because he was angry. If this senior, the Ling Zhan, wanted to subdue him, he would definitely agree to it. However, if the Ling Zhan wanted him to be the subordinate of a brat, then he would rather die than do anything. However, the situation was better than the person. If he said the word "no", he was afraid that he would immediately die.

Hearing that, Xiao Mo frowned, then relaxed. He more or less knew about Ling Zhan's intentions. Ling Zhan knew what Loong Jie was thinking when he saw his performance, so he asked: "What? Could it be that a senior's disciple isn't worthy of you? Or could it be that you do not fancy this sovereign's disciple? " Although this was the truth, it was hard for him to explain to the Loong Jie.

"Hmph, I had originally wanted you to be my disciple's protector for a hundred years, so I could guide you in your cultivation three times. Since you don't know how to appreciate favors …" Once the coercion was over, it would be a temptation. Ling Zhan's words immediately made the Loong Jie extremely excited. To be able to receive senior's guidance was a rare good fortune. Loong Jie had the body of a dragon alligator, but their cultivation had always been the same. If he could get some pointers, he wouldn't be stuck in the Nascent Soul Stage for 400 years.

Loong Jie hesitated a little bit before agreeing. This junior is willing to be the saddle for senior! " The Ling Zhan laughed: "I guess you're sensible. Heh heh, but this sovereign's disciple will need to plant a restriction on you before I can trust you." Good! Senior, just cast your spell! " Loong Jie was a bachelor, he thought about it when he agreed. If the other party didn't do anything, it would make him suspicious. Ling Zhan could at most help Xiao Mo disguise his presence and use his own consciousness to prevent danger. As for other things, he would still need Xiao Mo to accomplish them.

The restriction technique was not complicated, so Xiao Mo understood it quickly. He looked at Loong Jie's nascent soul, both of his hands formed a few seals in a strange trajectory, causing the spirit energy in his body to gather at his fingertips. A faint fluctuation of spiritual energy came from the air, and a mysterious rune was quickly formed. The moment the rune appeared, Xiao Mo bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a drop of blood essence towards the rune. The blood essence immediately turned into a blood ring and floated towards Loong Jie the moment it came into contact with the rune.

This was also an adventure, and Xiao Mo was nervous, but Ling Zhan was even more nervous. Ling Zhan could not directly help Xiao Mo in battle, the only thing he could do now was to scare Loong Jie. The Loong Jie floated in the air calmly. He did not understand this restriction, nor did he plan to understand it. From his point of view, it was impossible for him to escape today. The result of resisting would be death, and obedience would have a slim chance of survival. He had also thought that this senior was very likely to be bluffing, but he did not dare to gamble, even if it was just a slight possibility.

At the same time, it quickly became smaller, and when it landed on the head of the Loong Jie, it was already as big as his head. Loong Jie only felt that there was an invisible shackle on his body, and then the feeling disappeared. But Xiao Mo had an even more mysterious feeling. He knew what Loong Jie was thinking just by thinking about it, and he also felt that if he wanted Loong Jie to die, he only needed a thought.

After being restricted, Loong Jie let out a light sigh in his heart, but his expression did not change. He bowed and said, "Loong Jie … "Greetings, Master." No matter how mature the Xiao Mo was, he was still a child after all. He could only reply simply, "Oh …" This... Go back to the Soul Nurturing Stone first. " In the end, he could only let Loong Jie return to the Soul-Nurturing Stone and stay there, as he had to digest it properly.

Ling Zhan was a little disappointed and he lectured: "Brat, you don't know why you're doing such a small thing? He had no future! "Go and collect your spoils of war or something else will come along, and you won't get anything." Oh... "Alright." "Yes," the Xiao Mo answered in a daze and left. I... "Wait a minute, go and collect that Xuan Iron Snake's corpse." Ling Zhan was so angry that he almost died.

Xiao Mo gradually recovered and refined Xing Zizan's bag of holding. Now that Xing Ji was dead, the bag of holding became ownerless and easy to refine. Opening Xing Ji's storage bag, Xiao Mo could not help but curse: "Pauper!" Xingzi only had less than 30 spirit stones in his bag of holding. As for his magic treasures, not a single one was left, and the remaining one was a jade token and a pile of jade slips. The jade talismans were naturally "communication talismans", so the jade talismans Xiao Mo did not inspect them and instead placed them to the side.

Xiao Mo pointed the storage bag at the Xuan Tie Snake's corpse, and started to inject spirit energy into the storage bag. An invisible force enveloped the snake corpse, and it instantly appeared in the storage pouch. Putting away the snake corpse, Xiao Mo did not head deeper into the cave, but quickly ran out of the cave. He remembered that there was an elder who was unconscious outside, and he did not know whether he was dead or alive. These two people had to be dealt with, otherwise, even if Xiao Mo met one of them, he would die without a doubt.

The place they fought was still the same, which made Xiao Mo heave a sigh of relief. First, he ran to the unconscious Elder's side and took out his knife, but didn't do anything. "His expression was a little hesitant, a little unwilling." Kid, what are you hesitating for? Hurry up and kill him, otherwise, when he wakes up, you'll die! " If he was here, he would have long ago killed this elder, but Xiao Mo was kind and did not want to kill him.

While Xiao Mo was struggling in his heart, the unconscious elder slowly woke up. You... "Who are you?" At the same time, his right hand touched his storage bag. Xiao Mo had been paying attention to him the entire time, and when he saw that his right hand was going to take something out from his storage bag, he frowned. We absolutely cannot let him take it out. " Xiao Mo thought, and then he stabbed his dagger into the elder's chest. The elder didn't take out anything. His magic treasures and other items had all been lost long ago. His actions just now were done subconsciously. He had truly died with grievance.

"Wahhh! Although Xiao Mo had seen dead people and killed wild beasts before, he had never killed anyone before. The feeling of personally killing someone and watching others get killed was different. "Hehehe, puke. Wait until you get used to killing people, then you won't puke anymore." As long as he killed the first time, there would be a second time, then a third time … Cultivation of the Dao was not always smooth sailing. There were also battles and battles between cultivators. If one wanted to gain a foothold in the cultivation world, killing was absolutely necessary, because the cultivation world's strength was above everything else.

After spitting out all the acid in his stomach, Xiao Mo finally stopped. He once again checked on the situation of the unknown elder, and discovered that he had long since died, which saved him a lot of effort. The Goblin Rat was also dead, and the Xiao Mo had obtained a dead Goblin Rat. After putting away all the storage bags, Xiao Mo quickly entered the Serpent Cave. There, an unknown opportunity was waiting for him.

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