"Huh, these eggs seem to be hatching?"

After a period of observation, Yang Yunfan noticed that something was wrong.

The speed at which those eggs were pumping spiritual power slowed down.

He hurriedly used his eyesight, and his divine sense penetrated Master Mo's skin, and he saw that under the skin, inside the flesh and bone marrow, those insect eggs were rapidly becoming larger, and each one became very full, as if it was about to hatch.

He couldn't help frowning slightly.

Once these eggs hatch, they will become spirit worms, and the extracted bloodline spirit roots will be completely digested by spirit worms.

This was not what he wanted.

"It seems that there are too few insect eggs, and the spiritual root energy in Master Mo's body is too sufficient!"

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Yunfan understood what was going on.

He hurriedly cut Master Mo's thigh, and then took out more than ten insect eggs from the bag and put them on top of his blood.

Soon, the eggs that were about to hatch stopped moving. And these new insect eggs began to frantically devour the bloodline spirit root in Master Mo's body.

And so it was. ”

Seeing that those eggs stopped and no longer hatched, Yang Yunfan smiled slightly.

The characteristics of this egg were similar to what he had guessed.

"However, this method is really vicious. ”

After about half an hour, Yang Yunfan put in about a hundred insect eggs, and finally stably extracted all the bloodline spirit roots in Master Mo's body.

He glanced at Master Mo's appearance.

At this time, Master Mo's belly was already swollen like a pregnant woman.

Through his divine sense, Yang Yunfan found that all those insect eggs had accumulated near Master Mo's dantian, and if he didn't take them out quickly, they might hatch.

However, when eggs are taken from the stomach of a living person, the person who is taken must be in terrible pain.

Yang Yunfan also felt that this method was a little cruel.

"Yang Yunfan, you wait...... My master, Mr. Yao, will not let your ...... go"

Master Mo's spiritual root was extracted, causing his original black hair to instantly turn into silver hair, and his skin changed from a bright and full appearance to extremely shriveled, and his figure was even more thin and thin, and he was about to die.

In fact, he is already over a hundred years old, but because his cultivation has reached the Jindan realm, he still looks like he is thirty years old. At this time, the spiritual root in his bloodline was extracted, which meant that his cultivation was all lost, even if Yang Yunfan didn't kill him, he would immediately die of old age due to the exhaustion of Shouyuan.

"There is so much nonsense, you should think about it more, how to be a good person in the next life!"

At this point, Yang Yunfan didn't feel any guilt about Master Mo.

If it weren't for Master Mo extracting the bloodline spirit root of the little Tibetan mastiff, Yang Yunfan wouldn't want to deal with Master Mo at all. If it weren't for Master Mo's extreme greed, following behind him, intending to have some conspiracy against him, Yang Yunfan would not have had a chance to attack Master Mo.

In this darkness, everything is Master Mo's own fault.

"Whew!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan's fingertips turned into a blade, and with a snort, the sharp aura easily cut through Master Mo's stomach.

Whoa!

The swollen eggs rolled down to the ground with a thick stream of mucus when Master Mo's stomach was cut. However, as soon as it came into contact with the air, the eggs immediately stopped wriggling and became quiet.

The rich and disgusting mucus on the surface also dried up instantly, and even flowed out a trace of colorful charm, like a pearl, very beautiful.

"Well, the way the eggs change is almost unrecognizable. ”

At this time, these eggs have changed from the size of ants to the size of corn kernels, and they are no longer gray, but have become colorful, charming, very beautiful, almost comparable to the elixir.

Who would have thought that just a minute ago, this thing was taken out of Master Mo's stomach?

"It seems that this Master Mo has killed a lot of people and extracted a lot of other people's spiritual roots!"

Yang Yunfan looked at the more than 100 insect eggs on the ground.

Some of the insect eggs are fiery red, and there are flame spirit rhymes and beatings in them, and at first glance they are the bloodline spirit roots that belong to the law of flames.

Some of the insect eggs are ice blue, surrounded by a thin layer of mist, and as soon as you get a little closer, you can feel the cold ice aura circulating above, obviously, this may contain the bloodline spirit root of a certain ice attribute demon beast in the Extreme North Ice Field.

In addition, there are some insect eggs, which are pitch black on the surface, as deep as a black prison, which should be the bloodline spirit root containing the law of destruction.

Each color of insect eggs represents a bloodline spiritual root.

There are seven or eight kinds of insect eggs of different colors here, and Master Mo has killed at least seven or eight people!

Seeing these insect eggs, Yang Yunfan couldn't help but wonder, could this Master Mo's heart be black?

How vicious is that?

Yang Yunfan only did this once, and he felt very disgusted, and he was unwilling to do this kind of thing again.

This Master Mo has worked tirelessly, I don't know how many times I have done it.

This man is really innocent!

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Ares found some of the eggs that belonged to his spiritual root.

Those eggs are very magnificent, the colors are very complex, unlike other eggs, the eggs that belong to Ares have green, black, purple, three kinds of charm. Moreover, there is also a chain-like spirit pattern on it, which connects these three colors to form a unique rune like a triangle.

"Don't worry!"

Yang Yunfan took a closer look and could roughly see that the three bloodline spiritual roots of the three-headed dog of hell represented the artistic conception of the three laws of life, destruction, and thunder and lightning.

These three kinds of law conception are extremely rare.

Yang Yunfan smiled and touched the little Tibetan mastiff's head, and said: "The general bloodline spirit root, there will only be one kind of law artistic conception, your bloodline actually contains three kinds of spirit roots, it seems that your ancestors have a great background." When the injury is healed, remember to cultivate hard, and don't let others easily take away the spiritual root!"

"Wang!"

The little Tibetan mastiff wagged its tail and nodded very intelligently.

"Wait a minute, I'll help you reshape the spiritual root!"

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, patted the storage bag, and a pitch-black quaint small tripod flew out.

He took the eggs of the little Tibetan mastiff's bloodline spirit root, and threw them into the small ding, and then, with a wave of his finger, the purple flame of the pure world jumped up, and then flew into the small ding, and began to burn quietly.

This insect egg is a living creature, and the bloodline spirit root is extracted in order to hatch and break out of the shell by itself.

This is not what Yang Yunfan wants.

Therefore, he wanted to refine these insect eggs with the Pure World Purple Flame, but he couldn't damage the bloodline spirit root in the insect eggs.

This was a great test for other alchemists. Even if it is Master Mo, it is not possible to succeed every time. However, Yang Yunfan has the Purple Flame of the Pure World, and the help of the ancient god's Xiaoding. This kind of small thing is naturally difficult for him.