I am the master of food up in the world of comprehension

Chapter 25 The world of comprehension is about to perish!

Earth-shaking changes have indeed taken place in the world of comprehension. Whether it is the righteous way or the evil way, everyone is now in danger.

There is a colorless, odorless, transparent gas between the sky and the earth. The monks can't see it, but they can feel it.

This kind of gas is the sharp reduction of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, even on the verge of disappearing. The monks call it "turbid gas".

As we all know, monks practice depends on aura, and now that aura is getting less and less, it is almost impossible to practice, that's all, at least it doesn't have that much influence on those high-level cultivators, but when they came in, they found that their body His spiritual power became more and more sluggish, and it became more and more difficult to cast spells. It was as if the tendons in the arms and hamstrings of a secular martial artist had been severed. This would be an unprecedented disaster for all cultivators.

"The world of comprehension must be forgotten!" Such laments can be heard everywhere.

Lin Mo and Xia Jinghan walked on the road, although they didn't see the corpses strewn all over the field, they still felt a sense of tragedy.

The world of comprehension may really be coming to an end!

In order not to be affected by the turbid air, Lin Mo specially asked Fat Group to bring over two gas masks. The two of them wore the bulky and ugly gas masks, not to mention, they were really useful.

Their outfit soon attracted widespread attention.

"Hey, what are those two people carrying on their heads?"

"It's a magic weapon."

"Is there a magic weapon that can be worn on the head?"

"I guess something like the kind of helmet mortal soldiers wear."

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Hearing these remarks, Lin Mo had a sudden inspiration, and said, "Since the gas masks are useful, why don't we get a batch and buy them for these monks, and we will definitely make a lot of money."

Xia Jinghan said lightly: "What's the use of us having so many spirit stones, this world is obviously not suitable for survival."

Lin Mo thinks about it too. Judging from this situation, he definitely can't stay in this world for a long time. What's the use of this world's currency?

But in the blink of an eye, an idea suddenly popped up in Lin Mo's mind!

"But there are many kinds of spirit stones in this world, and they are very beautiful. They are almost comparable to the gemstones in that world..." Lin Mo's request for spirit stones from Xu Wanling and others at Yuheng Peak depended largely on these Lingshi is really beautiful and has great collection value.

"You want to take it there and sell it?" Xia Jinghan explained what Lin Mo was thinking.

Lin Mo nodded, and Fat Tuan cheered happily: "Wow, wow, but give me some first, I like beautiful little stones the most!" It seemed to be unaffected by the turbid air and was very active.

"Okay." Lin Mo agreed, "By the way, Fat Tuan. Where did you get all these things you gave us? You didn't make them yourself, did you?"

"This..." Fat Tuan hesitated, then puffed out his chest. "Of course it was bought with money!"

"Bought it?" Not only Lin Mo, but also Xia Jinghan showed a puzzled expression.

"Yeah, although I can directly take things from various places with my ability, I won't steal them, I've paid them all!" Fat Tuan raised his head proudly as he spoke.

Lin Mo had an ominous premonition and asked, "Where did you get your money from?"

"Of course it's Xiaomo's deposit!" Fat Tuan said with his head bowed, and secretly glanced at Lin Mo. "But your deposit is about to be used up by me..."

Seeing its cute appearance, Lin Mo held it in his hands and rubbed it, comfortingly said, "It's okay, my money is for you."

His tone was gentle and with a smile, Xia Jinghan who was at the side felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it, and glanced at Fat Tuan coldly.

Fat Tuan was not afraid, and lightly pecked in the palm of Lin Mo's hand, which made Lin Mo itchy. While laughing, he asked casually, "How much money do I have?"

"And thirty red ones."

"Ah?" Lin Mo froze for a while, "Thirty red ones?"

Xia Jinghan looked at him, with a gloating expression, and translated: "It means three thousand."

Lin Mo never imagined that, as a dignified former Internet celebrity, his savings for several years are only 3000 yuan.

"What did you buy?" Lin Mo was puzzled.

"I bought everything, the big purchase of the century, I have everything you want, and I can find everything here!" Fat Tuan said and became proud again.

Lin Mo calmed down for a while, and felt that this was not too bad. It would be better to go to Pang Tuan directly for what he needed, so as not to have to buy it by himself, but he had no money in his hand, and he still felt uneasy. It seemed that he had to find a way to make some money just work.

Lin Mo learned from Pang Tuan that in order to keep Lin Mo's property, Pang Tuan did not let Lin Mo "die" in a car accident. Although Lin Mo was theoretically dead and his soul went to another world, Fat Tuan The group still used an illusion to let "Lin Mo" continue to operate in the human world, but although this Lin Mo could not be seen by others as a fake, he was not even a real person after all, so he could no longer continue to work for Lin Mo. People who knew Lin Mo just thought that Lin Mo became very strange after the car accident, and he quit the "Internet celebrity circle" when he became popular, but no one cared about what happened to him.

This is also due to Lin Mo's withdrawn character. He grew up in an orphanage and had no close friends since he was a child, which made Fat Tuan's deception effortless.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help sighing. The reason he wanted to get close to Xia Jinghan so much might be because of Xia Jinghan's loneliness. Now it seems that the lonely person is actually him.

Xia Jinghan is the aloofness that looks down on all beings, but he wants to blend into the crowd but cannot get it. Others approach him actively, but he can't help but want to stay away. This is the real loneliness.

Xia Jinghan saw that Lin Mo's expression was a little strange, so he stretched out his hand to gently stroke his back. Lin Mo felt inexplicably relieved, and the two of them traveled southward and finally came to Changqi Mountain.

Fat Tuan was a little silent along the way. It thought that it had done something wrong to make Lin Mo unhappy. Lin Mo coaxed it for a while, but it was still a little dull. It buried its head in its wings and became a veritable Fat dumpling.

It wasn't until seeing Qiuqiu jumping around at Yuheng Peak that Fat Tuan became happy.

"Fat Qilin, I haven't seen you for a while, you've become fat again!" Fat Tuan yelled excitedly.

Qiuqiu angrily threw the fat ball squatting on top of it far away, and then caught it firmly.

Lin Mo and Xia Jinghan felt relieved when they saw its lively appearance. It seemed that the turbid air had no effect on the spirit beast.

But the monks in Changqi Mountain are not so happy. Changqi Mountain is a blessed place with extremely abundant spiritual energy, but now the turbid energy has replaced the spiritual energy, and it permeates almost every corner of Changqi Mountain.

Among the seven heads of Changqi Qifeng, three have fallen, and now only the leader Jiang Yumu, the head of Yaoguang Peak, Liu Rumeng, Liu Changsheng, whose whereabouts are unknown, and Xia Jinghan, who just came back from another world, are left. .

"The disciples also lost more than half. Even trying to transfer spiritual power or practice exercises is dangerous. Many monks just died like this." Jiang Yumu lost the majesty of the master, and seemed to be much older than before, just like Like a mortal old man, he completely lost the air of a fairy.

Like a plague spreading across the entire cultivation world, the catastrophe of the cultivation world has arrived, and it is already in a state of dying.

Xia Jinghan calmly listened to Jiang Yumu's words, without any expression on his face, not even too much horror, appearing very indifferent.

However, the people in Changqi Mountain have long been used to his appearance, no one thinks there is anything wrong.

Everyone looked at Xia Jinghan expectantly, and Xia Jinghan looked at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo hesitated: "How about giving them some gas masks?"

Xia Jinghan nodded, and Lin Mo took out nearly a hundred gas masks from Fat Tuan's huge inventory and distributed them to the chief seat and his disciples.

The disciples were bewildered looking at this thing they had never seen before, but their fear soon overcame their confusion. The thing brought by a big man like Xia Shouzuo must be a high-grade magic weapon, and it will definitely play a role. The hope in everyone's hearts once again was lit.

"This is not a long-term solution after all." Xia Jinghan frowned.

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Yumu asked, he had already regarded Xia Jinghan as the last straw.

"Decline is a new beginning. Since it is a new beginning, the old practice methods in the past may not work."

Jiang Yumu nodded again and again, Xia Jinghan's prestige and reputation in Changqi Mountain was already very high, everyone saw that the head of the sect became like Xia Jinghan's younger brother, and even looked at Xia Jinghan with staring eyes and continuous admiration. Chill.

Xia Jinghan didn't care, and said indifferently: "Lingshi."

"Ah?" Jiang Yumu was a little at a loss, he didn't know how the conversation got to Lingshi.

Although Lin Mo wanted spirit stones very much, he was embarrassed to speak in this situation, because he felt that he was taking advantage of the fire, although he knew that Changqi Mountain did not lack spirit stones.

But Xia Jinghan said it frankly without concealing it. He still looked upright. His indifferent and handsome face made it hard for people to hate him. Lin Mo felt that he was really hopeless.

Also helpless is the leader Jiang Yumu, who was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Okay, as much as you want, now the environment of the entire Tianxuan Continent has undergone tremendous changes, spirit stones are everywhere, and they are of high quality." There are many categories, you can take whatever you want.”

Jiang Yumu breathed a sigh of relief after finishing speaking, Xia Jinghan has always been unpredictable and difficult to deal with, this time he actually only wants the spirit stone, what's so difficult about it!

Xia Jinghan looked at Lin Mo, and said lightly, "You can pick whatever you want."

Lin Mo let out an "oh", feeling a little shy.

Xu Wanling, the surviving disciple who stood beside Liu Rumeng, was listless and half-dead, but when Lin Mo and Xia Jinghan appeared in front of her, the pair of "dog boy and boy" lifted her spirits, and she seemed unable to continue her cultivation. The haze has lightened a lot.

"Well, it seems that what I love the most is not to cultivate the truth, but to..." Xu Wanling looked at Lin Mo and Xia Jinghan and fell into deep thought, "I should write down what I like."

Liu Rumeng looked at Xu Wanling whose eyes were glowing, and wondered if the child had inhaled too much stale air and damaged his brain. What she didn't expect was that Xu Wanling had embarked on a different path since then, and became one of the best .