Chapter 107 Colored Stone Island Mojia Village

Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Chapter 107 Colored Stone Island Mojia Village

Continuous mountains, like an ancient giant beast, lie on a remote island.

The scorching sun is high, scorching the earth, and heat waves are visible to the naked eye rising from the ground.

At a glance, there are some houses scattered at the foot of the mountain, but these houses are made of trees and stones, making them look extremely simple.

In front of the house, you can see patches of orange-yellow rice fields everywhere. Perhaps due to poor moisture, many of the rice fields are a little shriveled.

In the rice fields, there are many ricket-backed mountain people at this time, selecting plump grains from the shriveled rice in the rice fields, and then picking them one by one and putting them into the bamboo baskets behind them.

Behind every mountain man is a bamboo basket, which looks small but is like a bottomless pit, as if it is never full.

In a corner of the rice field, a young man was picking rice with his eyes wide open. Due to excessive force, the rice fell to the ground. The strange thing was that the grains that fell into the rice field magically disappeared on the spot.

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An old man with gray hair and long beard next to him could not help but shake his head and began to patiently teach how to pick these grains.

The young man was very smart and quickly mastered the secret of picking.

Looking at those bamboo baskets, the young man couldn't help but ask:

"Grandpa Mo, these bamboo baskets look so magical. Why can't I always be satisfied with them?"

"Haha, of course you don't know that you came from that distant mountain. This is called a spirit basket. It was specially made by the Immortal Master and given to us in Mojia Village. Since it belongs to the Immortal Master, it is naturally magical.

Incomparable.”

The old man touched his beard, looked at the young man and explained.

This old man with a long beard is called Mo Zhaoyong. He is a native of Mojia Village and has lived on this colorful stone island for more than sixty years. However, when he mentioned the "immortal master", there was a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

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The young man in front of me, who looked a little silly, was exactly what Old Man Mo discovered three months ago when he was collecting herbs in the mountains.

When he first discovered this young man, Old Mo was shocked.

At that time, the man was being held down by a large pile of rocks. His whole body was covered in blood, and his eyes were closed tightly as if he was not breathing.

If Old Man Mo hadn't known some simple methods of looking for energy, he might have regarded the young man as a "corpse".

As a result, when he discovered that there was a vague aura on this "corpse", Old Man Mo spent a lot of effort to pull him out and brought him home.

There are always some old medicinal materials that can nourish qi and blood in the deep mountains and forests, and the mountain range behind Mojia Village is no exception. Under the feeding and care of the old man and his granddaughter, the young man slowly woke up.

This young man who was picked up was Cui Ning who inspired the "relocation order".

Hearing the old man's explanation, Cui Ning also showed a hint of joy in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and the nagging old man Mo next to him naturally didn't notice it.

Since there are items left by immortal masters, there are naturally immortal masters. It seems that this is not a barbaric place.

Thinking of this, the scene that triggered the "Movement Order" flashed before Cui Ning's eyes again:

"My head hurts!" This was Cui Ning's first feeling after using the movement order.

This was the first time he felt pain since he practiced the Barbarian Golden Body Technique.

When he started teleporting under the white light curtain, he felt a huge pressure suddenly appeared in the white surroundings. But fortunately, the light cyan light shield emitted by the movement command in his hand protected his body and made him feel the pressure.

Gradually smaller.

However, the remaining spiritual power in his body began to be injected into the token crazily.

After an unknown amount of time, the token in his hand stopped absorbing spiritual power, and then the white light dissipated, and he appeared in a mountain forest.

At this time, he had no spiritual power in his body, and he stumbled directly to the ground. Even the "Dragon Transformation Pill" that he had carefully wrapped before slipped directly into his body due to the disappearance of his spiritual power, and continued to exert its influence.

Medicinal efficacy.

"It really hurts!" This was the only thing that came to Cui Ning's mind before she fell into coma.

Cui Ning couldn't help but feel a little trembling when he thought of the pain caused by the "Dragon Transformation Pill". He still underestimated the elixirs refined by the demon masters. The efficacy of this "Dragon Transformation Pill" was basically

The spirit liquid produced by boiling dragon grass is ten times more powerful.

If it hadn't been for the kind-hearted Uncle Mo who fed him the ancient medicine he collected to nourish his body and blood, I'm afraid he would still be in a coma.

Under the dual effects of the "Moving Order" and the "Dragon Transformation Pill", Cui Ning currently has no spiritual power in his body, so neither the storage bag, storage bracelet nor the Qiankun Cave can be opened or entered.

To solve the body's dilemma, one can only swallow those heaven and earth spiritual materials, monsters or spiritual pills that contain the power of Qi and blood.

However, Cui Ning didn't get anything in this village. It wasn't until she came to help pick rice today that she discovered any clues.

Although he had no spiritual consciousness, Cui Ning could still feel the abnormalities in the bamboo baskets on his body, so he asked the old man about it.

Cui Ning was not stupid. Since these so-called "spiritual baskets" were made by immortal masters, the rice used as decorations must also be needed by immortal masters, otherwise they would never have made these utensils for these mountain people.

And Cui Ning also discovered that except for containing rice, those "spiritual baskets" would be solemnly placed in the lobby of the house. So after seeing the miraculously disappearing rice, Cui Ning also borrowed it.

Ji asked Old Man Mo about it.

"These are not ordinary rice, they are spiritual rice containing immortal power!"

Old Man Mo's explanation can be regarded as completely clearing Cui Ning's doubts.

"Sure enough, these rice are not mortal things. They contain immortal power, which is probably spiritual power! It seems that this island should be a resource island for immortal cultivators!" Cui Ning quickly made a rough estimate of the situation on the island.

Guess.

In the subsequent chat, he also understood the reason why there were almost no young people on the island.

It turns out that decades ago, the immortal masters from the Immortal Island began to take away the nine-year-old boys and girls from Mojia Village, euphemistically calling them their disciples.

Cui Ning naturally sneered at this. There were only a few situations in which boys and girls were taken away. Those with spiritual roots were used for cultivation, while those without spiritual roots must have been forced to work as coolies or be auctioned off to become maids, just like the Fu from Xunfeng Island.

Like home.

Only these mountain people are still enjoying it and planting "spiritual rice" for the "immortal family".

Just when Cui Ning and old man Na Mo were chatting.

A cry of surprise came from the mountains in the distance, and then a thin girl was seen running hard down the mountain.

This is a girl about eight or nine years old. She is wearing an ordinary dress made of nettle cloth, but she has a pair of smart black eyes, making her look very fresh and refined.

At this moment, the girl was still holding something like a grass root tightly in her left hand, and she was running forward without looking back.

Big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, face and neck.

She casually wiped the sweat on her face with her other hand, a trace of fear flashed in her black eyes, but her running pace showed no sign of stopping.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a beast roar suddenly came from deep in the forest behind, which frightened the girl and made her speed become faster.

"No, it's the blind bear in the mountains!"

Old Man Mo, who was still chatting with Cui Ning, turned pale when he heard the beast's roar, his body trembled, and he said tremblingly.

Then he picked up the sickle at his side and ran anxiously in the direction of the girl.

That girl is Old Man Mo's granddaughter, Mo Xiaoling, who is only eight and a half years old.

Sure enough, with the sound of footsteps like heavy hammers and drums, a mountain bear with a huge body walked out of the forest.

There was another roar, which scared many mountain people and ran to hide in the distance. Only old man Mo, his granddaughter Mo Xiaoling, and Cui Ning, the only young man, were left in the entire rice field.

After the mountain bear appeared, it stared at the girl with its only eye, as if it had deep hatred.

Feeling that there was no one among the mountain people who could threaten it, the blind bear spread out its limbs and continued to chase the girl.

At this moment, Old Man Mo had already protected the girl behind him, but as he was already old and had a girl, he could not outrun this beast in the forest, so he could only pretend to be calm and pick up the sickle in his hand and move towards the approaching mountain.

The bear waved.

The mountain bear had long seen that the old man in front of him was at the end of his rope, and a look of anthropomorphic ridicule appeared on his face. Then he roared, stood up, and waved a palm at the old man.

The mountain people who were hiding in the distance and watching this scene seemed to be able to predict the next scene, and some even closed their eyes.

But just when the blind bear's palm was about to fall, something unexpected happened.

Just listen to a "bang" sound!

The mountain bear's claws, which were originally about to go on a killing spree, were caught in mid-air by a hand.

The mountain bear was in pain, so it opened its big mouth and bit the owner of the hand. As a result, a fist suddenly appeared and hit the blind bear directly in the face.

"boom!"

This huge mountain bear was actually thrown out and landed in the rice field, crushing a large area of ​​spiritual rice. The mountain bear's face was now covered in blood and flesh, and "wuwu" whines kept coming from its mouth.

The sound was heard, and it looked like he would not survive.

The owner of that big hand turned out to be Cui Ning, a young man who looked extremely thin and somewhat silly.

This dramatic scene shocked Old Man Mo, the girl hiding behind him, and the entire mountain people in Mojia Village.

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