It felt the power of Li Mo's punch, but the wolf was fast and Li Mo's Warp ability was right in front of it.
Gray wolf couldn't run even if he wanted to. Gray wolf's face was filled with horror and endless regret as he bumped into Li Mo's fist.
"Pff!"
The wolf didn't even have a chance to scream as it turned into a bloody mist.
The sky was filled with blood and flesh, and the stench of blood assaulted their nostrils.
With Li Mo's strength increasing, killing the wolf with Earth Fist's first move was as easy as snapping a finger.
"Awoo!"
"Awoo!"
"…"
Their king's death threw the spiritual beasts into chaos.
At this moment, the intelligent spirit beasts finally realized how powerful the person in front of them was.
Even their king was killed in one move, not to mention them.
Therefore, the group of spirit beasts roared and fled in all directions.
"Take them. Use their cores to cultivate and their essence blood to refine Blood Energy Pills!"
Li Mo's figure vanished as he charged at a spiritual beast.
Li Mo's strength increased and the Great Dream Sutra required a shocking amount of blood qi. Ordinary spiritual beasts' Blood Energy Pills weren't enough for Li Mo.
And these Core Formation spiritual beasts were even more useful.
'A pillow just when you're sleepy.'
"Got it!"
Chi You and Fatty Ball answered and chased after the spiritual beasts.
The man and beast's fight didn't go their way, so they were in high spirits.
Li Mo, Chi You, and Pang Qiu turned the entire mountain upside down, chickens crowing and dogs jumping.
The Core Formation spiritual beasts died one after another, while the Spirit Channeling spiritual beasts were no match for them.
They weren't a match for Zhang Xuan in the first place, so they knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.
Li Mo's group didn't have any intention of dealing with these spiritual beasts, so the Spirit Channeling spiritual beasts were tactful.
He spared their lives.
Soon, Li Mo collected a lot of essence blood.
With his harvest from the past few days, Li Mo could refine dozens of Blood Energy Pills.
In a spacious area, Li Mo set up a cauldron and started refining.
With the Core Formation spiritual beasts' essence blood, the Blood Energy Pill's quality increased a bit.
The higher the quality of the pill, the more difficult it would be to refine it.
But Li Mo's refining of the Blood Qi Pill was getting easier and easier, not to mention his past life's alchemy.
In terms of alchemy, not even alchemists could compare to Li Mo.
Thus, Li Mo ignited the cauldron and threw dozens of ingredients inside.
These dozens of sets of herbs could produce dozens of Blood Qi Pills.
There were several different attributes of medicinal herbs in one set. How many would there be when all of them were added together?
In the blink of an eye, Li Mo filled the cauldron.
Watching Li Mo refine, Chi You and Fatty Ball swallowed in shock.
"Why does Master look like he's cooking when he refines pills?"
With so many things thrown into the medicine cauldron, wasn't it just cooking?
This was not doing two things at once, this was doing dozens of things at once.
But Li Mo didn't make the slightest mistake. The cauldron was full of ingredients and soon turned to ashes.
Of course, this didn't mean Li Mo failed.
But with the impurities removed by Li Mo, what was left was the essence. Of course its volume was smaller.
Li Mo controlled the flame and divided the liquid into dozens of portions.
Then Li Mo kept increasing the temperature, turning the liquid into a pill's embryonic form.
Then Li Mo took out the spiritual beast hearts from his storage pouch.
Just like holding an egg, he dripped the heart's blood into the pill.
Bloody light filled the sky.
Endless blood qi rose from the cauldron and floated in the sky.
As for the spirit beasts on the mountain, they crawled on the ground and trembled in fear upon smelling the scent of blood.
They were all Spirit Drawing Realm spiritual beasts, and the pressure from the blood qi was too much.
It was only natural for the spiritual beasts in the Core Formation Realm to be afraid.
"Success!"
Li Mo extinguished the flame and took out dozens of boiling hot Blood Qi Pills, putting them in his storage pouch with satisfaction.
Then Li Mo emptied the cauldron and put it in his storage pouch. By the time he returned to the Falling Mountain Camp with his two disciples, it was already dusk.
The Falling Mountain Camp's clansmen were cooking, filling the air with a fragrant aroma.
After a whole day, they still hadn't eaten.
Li Mo and Fatty Ball could feel it too. Fatty Ball's stomach was growling.
"Clan leader!"
"Greetings, clan leader!"
"…"
As Li Mo made his way up the mountain, the Falling Mountain Camp's clansmen greeted him with respect.
In the past, these clansmen wouldn't have treated Li Mo this way.
But now, they were proud to speak to Li Mo.
When they went back to flatter their friends, they were all excited.
"Hey, did you know?
I saw the clan leader today. "
"Tch, so what if you saw the clan leader? I even talked to him!"
"…"
Thanks to their enthusiasm, Li Mo stopped here and there until he reached the mountain.
He happened to see Meng Lin training the Meng clansmen.
Because Li Mo gave the Falling Mountain Camp a new lease of life, especially Meng Xuehai. He treated Li Mo like a god.
Thus, the Meng clansmen were in high spirits these days, striving to break through.
"Li Mo, you're back?
I sent my clansmen to cook. Let's have a drink tonight. "
Meng Lin smiled at Li Mo.
Meng Lin found Li Mo to be pleasing to the eye.
Meng Lin even asked himself, 'Why isn't Li Mo a Meng clansman?'
Then he saw a Meng clansman slow down.
Meng Lin cursed.
"Bastard!
How dare you slack off! "
With that, he hit the Meng clansman with his rod.
Meng Lin always believed that a strict master produces a brilliant disciple, so he treated the Meng clansmen well.
Even when Meng Lin hit them, the pain was in their hearts.
But his mouth and his hands didn't go easy.
In truth, Meng Lin knew this Meng clansman wasn't slacking off, just a bit slow.
But Meng Lin also knew that if he pushed him, he could've been faster.
A man's potential was limitless. All that mattered was whether someone pushed him or not.
Li Mo couldn't help but grin at Meng Lin's action.
"Alright."
Because he wanted to drink with Li Mo, it wasn't dark yet.
Meng Lin let the Meng clansmen go, ending today's training. This was a day off.
Meng Lin set up a table outside the house and drank some wine. The breeze was soothing.
Li Mo, Chi You, and Fatty Ball sat at the table as well.
Li Mo and Chi You could still drink with Meng Lin, but ever since Pang Lin stole a sip and fell into a deep sleep, Pang Lin never drank again.
"In three months, it'll be the new year."
Meng Lin drank a mouthful of wine and looked at the rising moon in the sky as he spoke.
"Yeah."