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Chapter 177 Little Leaf City

Mo Tian also carefully collected a few drops of blood. He put it in the medicine bottle and felt extremely heavy. The same amount was more than ten times heavier than his own blood.

"The master's blood is so heavy," Mo Tian murmured.

Then Mo Tian stared at a small piece of black blood. All the plants around the blood withered. Mo Tian felt dizzy and chaotic blood circulation disordered after smelling it.

This is the blood of the black dragon, which contains extremely poison.

Mo Tian closed his breath and took out the medicine bottle to collect it carefully. However, the medicine bottle was soon corroded, and the medicine bottle was changed to several medicine bottles.

Seeing the blood continue to decrease, Mo Tian was a little anxious.

"Use this." Gan Ran threw a bottle to Mo Tian.

"Thank you, senior brother." Mo Tian took the bottle and quickly filled the black dragon's blood.

This time the bottle was not corroded.

"Although it is highly poisonous, it is an existence in the Dan Killing Stage after all, and it is a monster, with extraordinary value." Mo Tian thought with some joy.

Although he collected some benefits, Mo Tian did not dare to be careless at all, for fear of being affected by both sides of the war like the previous monks, so he followed Gan Ran and did not dare to get too far away.

But even so, there are some disputes.

Mo Tian set his sights on a few black dragon scales, and before he could even take action, a monk took the lead in his hand.

"Sorry, you're late, this is mine." The monk smiled at Mo Tian, ​​put away his scales and turned around and left.

Mo Tian shook his head and said nothing. The other party was faster than him, that was the other party's ability.

Moreover, the other party is a monk at the Sanhua realm, and he can't afford to offend him.

Next, Mo Tian found a few drops of blood and quickly put it in a bottle. This time Mo Tian was faster than the other party.

However, when Mo Tian was about to put away the bottle, the other party's palm reached in front of Mo Tian.

"Give it to me." The monk said lightly.

Mo Tian was stunned, then laughed: "You are joking."

Then the monk reached out to grab the bottle in Mo Tian's hand, which was extremely fast and almost unresponsive.

But this person caught nothing.

Mo Tian took a few steps back and quickly put the bottle in the storage ring.

"This friend is a bit too much." Mo Tian said coldly.

"There are more excessive." The monk said, spreading his fingers to Mo Tian and grabbed him face to face!

Faster speed!

This time Mo Tian did not dodge, but drew his sword to deal with it. The sword light flashed and cut it into the palm of the man.

"It's interesting."

Seeing Mo Tian counterattack, the monk smiled, withdrew his five fingers, and then punched him out.

The sword light was shattered, Mo Tian retreated repeatedly, his arms were sore.

"It is worthy of being the realm of the Three Flowers. It has a round spirit and spirit. Its strength is much stronger than that of the Earth Flower. It is not an opponent." Mo Tian immediately analyzed the situation in front of him.

But even if you are not an opponent, you cannot admit defeat.

After Mo Tian stood firm, the sword in his hand shook, and the coldness filled his body, and he was ready to continue fighting.

"If you can take my three punches, I will spare you." The monk smiled and was about to continue attacking.

"If I can take my punch, I won't kill you."

At this time, Gan Ran's voice sounded not far away, and then he saw Gan Ran shaking his fist from afar.

The monk who was about to launch an attack changed his face and quickly blocked his hands in front of him. With a bang, the monk threw it away and flew more than ten meters away. After landing on the ground, he continued to roll.

Finally, he hit a thick tree and stopped.

After getting up, the man turned around and ran away. He was extremely fast and he could not breathe.

However, the blood stains left on the ground indicate that the other party was seriously injured.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Mo Tian expressed his gratitude to Gan Ran, and at the same time he felt secretly moved.

Things changed too quickly. The monk Sanhua who wanted to solve his own three punches was almost killed by someone.

"It's nothing, he's unlucky. He clearly doesn't take me seriously when he strikes in front of me." Gan Ran said lightly, the punch he just now seemed insignificant.

"It would be better to kill the other person with one punch just now, so the other person will definitely hold a grudge against me." Mo Tian said in his heart.

Thinking of this in his heart, Mo Tian's expression remained unchanged on the surface. Gan Ran gradually collected some blood and scales one after another, and waited for the end of the air battle. Gan Ran left, and Mo Tian should do his own thing.

However, Mo Tian still found the two monks in green first. The two were still lying on the ground to rest, as if they didn't know that a big battle had occurred in the air.

I was surprised to see the monk in blue-clothed clothes appearing, and I thought Mo Tianyi had left.

"Are you getting better?" Mo Tian asked.

"I'm not seriously injured, but this friend needs time to cultivate well." said the monk in blue.

"Little brother, I can give me a few more drops of medicine, I'm so grateful." The injured monk looked at Mo Tian and said.

Mo Tian had taken the detoxification pill and life medicine to the other party before. Not only did this person save his life, but the broken flesh on his body was scarred, and new flesh and blood even grew in some places. It seemed miserable, but in fact it was nothing serious.

Mo Tian said lightly: "Sorry, the medicine has been used up."

"No matter what, thank you little brother for saving me."

Hearing this, the monk said with a smile, but the resentment flashed in his eyes when he turned his head and still did not hide it from Mo Tian.

Mo Tian sneered in his heart and thought that people were complicated and he regretted saving the other party. However, if such a thing happened once, Mo Tian believed that he would still help because he didn't know whether this person was worth saving before saving the person.

"I'm going to Xiaoye City, what are your plans?" Mo Tian asked.

"Then let's go together." The monk in blue stood up, shook the folding fan in his hand, and the dust on his body fell off one after another.

"I'll go with you too." The injured monk also stood up.

Mo Tian did not refuse, and the three of them rushed together and arrived at Xiaoye City half an hour later.

Xiaoye City is not small. The reason why it is called Xiaoye City is because there are a large number of small-leaf fir trees growing inside and outside the city.

Xiaoye City also gradually flourished because of the small-leaf fir trees.

"The small-leaf fir tree, whether it bears fruits or trees themselves, is a good resource. After eating the fruit, it can strengthen its body and strengthen its strength. The effect of wood will be even greater. Building houses, building chariots and sailboats, and even building spiritual boats. Many practitioners come here every year, so compared to other cities around the circle, it is much more prosperous here." The monk in Qingyi introduced the news about Xiaoye City to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian nodded slightly. Although he learned some information about Xiaoye City when he came, it was obvious that this monk in blue knew more in detail, because this person was not here for the first time, and even had his own industry in Xiaoye City.

So after entering the city, the monk in blue warmly invited Mo Tian to the residence he bought here.

Mo Tian thought for a while and agreed. Since the other party was a local snake here, it would be convenient for him to find someone to help him.

Seeing Mo Tian agreeing, the monk in Qing was naturally very happy. Not to mention the identity of Mo Tian’s disciple, Mo Tian’s strength alone was enough to make friends with him, not to mention Mo Tian’s temper and personality also made the monk in Qing feel in love.

As for the injured monk who left alone after entering the city, this person was not stupid. He obviously felt the alienation and coldness of Mo Tian and the monk in blue, and was embarrassed to follow him silly again.
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