This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 190: Cultivating More Talents for the Immortal Cultivation World

Donghai City Lord Mo Qiu and his party members have been fighting here for three days and three nights.

More than a dozen black-clothed and masked early Nascent Soul clones of the party members were killed one by one by Mo Qiu.

Half of Mo Qiu's white robe was also stained red with blood.

He could no longer tell which parts of the blood were from the incarnations of the Party's people and which parts were from his own wounds.

At this time, Dang Zimin stood in the air, looking at Mo Qiu opposite him with a cold gaze.

Seeing that the party members stopped attacking, Mo Qiu stood with a sword in his hand, staring at the opposite side with a stern expression.

"The late Nascent Soul stage is indeed powerful!" Dang Zimin said coldly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Fellow Daoist Dang is the strongest middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator that I have ever seen in my life!" Mo Qiu said calmly.

"Lord Mo, can we make a deal?"

"Tell me!"

"Something big is about to happen in our East China Sea. It is our own internal matter. We hope that you humans will not interfere!"

"Mo can only represent Donghai City, not the human cultivators!" Mo Qiu said lightly.

After pondering for a moment, Dang Zimin said, "As long as City Lord Mo restrains his Nascent Soul cultivators and tells them not to enter the East China Sea during this period, as for other human Nascent Soul cultivators, if they want to come, Dang will handle it on his own!"

"What are the benefits of our Donghai City?"

"Three months later, Longshou Island will return to its previous free state, and no more sea creatures in the Nascent Soul stage will appear in the waters west of Longshou Island!" The party members put forward their own conditions.

"Not enough!" Mo Qiu said bluntly.

"Then let's fight again!" A shadow flashed behind Dang Zimin, and seven or eight Nascent Soul early stage clones in black clothes and masks appeared again.

"Let's fight!" Mo Qiu shouted softly, raised his sword and charged towards the opposite side.

The party members fought and retreated under the protection of their clones.

After a while, Mo Qiu followed the party members and his clones to Longshou Island.

Dang Zimin and Mo Qiu landed on the ground at the same time.

His clones spread out, forming a circle and surrounding Mo Qiu in the middle.

After the clone stood still, Dang Zimin opened his mouth and a beam of purple light spurted out of his mouth, hitting Mo Qiu in the face.

Mo Qiu tightened his right hand that was holding the sword, and a white shadow shield immediately appeared, blocking in front of him.

The purple beam of light collided violently with the white phantom shield, making a deafening noise, and then disappeared without a trace.

But at this time, the avatars of the party’s people were all sitting cross-legged in their positions, muttering to themselves.

The party members shouted, "Reverse the Bagua formation, start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge Bagua formation diagram appeared on the ground where Mo Qiu was, and a Bagua formation diagram of the same size also appeared above his head.

The upper and lower parts echoed each other, covering Mo Qiu in the Bagua diagram.

"Hmph! Just a mere trifle!" Mo Qiu snorted coldly, then he picked up his sword and started dancing, using a set of Bagua sword techniques with great force.

After a loud "bang", Mo Qiu broke Dang Zimin's inverted Bagua formation with one sword.

He held the sword in one hand, breathing rapidly, and looked coldly at the party members in the air.

The party members looked ferocious. After putting away all their clones, a black dragon shadow gradually appeared behind them.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu said to himself, "It is rumored that after a high-level sea cultivator transforms into his true form, his strength will be raised by a small realm. These party members are already so difficult to deal with at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If they transform and temporarily advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, they will be even more difficult to deal with!"

Just when Mo Qiu wanted to have another talk with the party members.

The party member who was about to transform spoke first: "City Lord Mo, you and I are both smart people, why should we fight to the point of both suffering losses?"

"But, I really cannot accept the conditions you just put forward!" Mo Qiu still insisted.

"From today on, as long as cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage go out to sea with the token of your East China Sea City, all the intelligent sea creatures in our East China Sea will never take the initiative to attack!" The party members added a new condition.

"Okay! I'm taking my leave!" Mo Qiu clasped his fists and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, a white light appeared to the west of Longshou Island and was shooting westward at an incredible speed.

After watching the escaping light disappear, the party members suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff".

He panted and snorted coldly: "Humph, late Nascent Soul stage!"

……

In Donghai City, Divine Artifact Gate, Yunshu finally learned how to use the ancient xun to summon giant whales under the careful instruction of Jingnuoya.

They also went to the sea east of Donghai City and tried it.

The big whale was indeed very obedient, and Yunshu could command it with ease.

The two returned to the artifact gate again.

In the Divine Artifact Gate, Yunshu saw Sha Xuankun who had disappeared for a long time. He wanted to take Sha Lixi away, even though Sha Lixi was reluctant to let her go.

Yunshu still persuaded her to follow her father.

Before leaving, Yunshu also taught the little foodie Shalixi the "Method of Edible Everything".

But the strange thing is that after the power was passed on, the little girl did not attract any thunder tribulation.

This made Yunshu very puzzled.

However, he also fulfilled some of his duties as a master, and I hope we can meet again in the future.

After seeing Shalixi off, Yunshu walked towards Aunt Pang's courtyard alone.

At this time, Youjia has recovered a lot under the careful care of Aunt Pang.

All the injuries on his body have completely healed, but his cultivation has dropped to the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time.

When Yunshu approached Aunt Pang's yard, Lan Mengyu and Youjia were just walking out hand in hand, preparing to stroll along the street.

Yunshu felt jealous when she saw these two close friends.

"Where are you two going?" Yun Shu's sudden appearance scared the two beauties.

"You baldy, when did you come? Why are you hiding in the dark and spying again?" Lan Mengyu was frightened and yelled at Yunshu.

Instead, Youjia was looking at Yunshu with a smile.

Yunshu looked the two of them up and down, and finally his eyes fell on the two arms that were linked together.

He became even more jealous!

"Did you sleep together last night?"

"Yes! What's wrong?" Lan Mengyu put her arm around Youjia's slender waist and said to Yunshu in a provocative tone.

"Did you get my consent?" Yun Shu rolled his eyes.

"Do I need your consent? Is it your business?" Lan Mengyu continued to retort.

"What you are doing is wrong. How can female cultivators sleep with other female cultivators? If you want to sleep, you should sleep with male cultivators. That way, the cultivation world can continue its lineage and cultivate more talented younger generations. Do you understand?" Yun Shu preached in a serious tone.

"Get out! Silver monk! Flowery monk! Lululu..." Lan Mengyu stuck out her tongue at Yunshu, then pulled Youjia and ran away, giggling.

Yunshu shook his head for a while, and walked into the yard while shaking his head and said: "Sooner or later, I will ask Auntie Pang to find you a husband, so that you know who you should sleep with!"

Then he stepped into the courtyard and shouted at the top of his voice: "Auntie Pang! Xiaoshu is here to see you. Is the old man in your room hidden?"

"You little bastard, if you keep shouting, I'll tear your stinky mouth apart!" Aunt Fat walked out of the room cursing.