When Su Luo was cultivating, the aura inside these spars had already been absorbed by Su Luo, and now only the empty shell remained.

Pinching this empty shell, the smile on the corner of Su Luo's mouth widened more and more.

Su Luo remembered that when she left, Master gave her a bottle of black potion and told her not to use it lightly unless necessary. This black elixir is a toxin that erodes spiritual power, especially at a critical juncture in cultivation, once the spiritual power is eroded by the black elixir, it is very easy to go mad.

In the Nine-Fold Palace, Su Luo had no chance to use this bottle of black elixir because he had always been protected by Nangong Liuyun, but now he ......

Su Luo's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. Ancestor of the Mo family, this bottle of black elixir will be given to you to enjoy, you are welcome.

Su Luo poured the black elixir into the hollow shell of the spar, filled it and then sealed the entrance, and then handed it to the golden vine: "Send this spar back to the place where the purple spar was just now." ”

Although Jin Teng didn't understand Su Luo's thoughts, he resolutely carried out his master's orders. It rolled up the hedron and cautiously moved closer to Old Man Mo's body, the closer it got to Old Man Mo, the more cautious its movements became.

Finally, the golden vine of the Mutated Acacia Tree carefully put the hedron filled with black potion back in its place, then rolled up another purple hedron and quietly retreated.

After coming and going like this, Jin Teng's courage has also become bigger, and his movements have become proficient.

Soon, all the six purple spars in front of Old Man Mo were replaced with black elixirs.

Su Luo also has a heart, she made the appearance of these spars very similar to purple spars, and at first glance, they are still very similar to purple spars. What's more, although the black elixir, although it has the word black, it is a transparent and colorless liquid, and the color is not related to black, which mainly refers to the formation of black spots after entering the human head.

There is one last one left......

Just as Jin Teng was about to concoct the last purple spar in the same way, suddenly, the aura around Old Man Mo suddenly lightened.

Not good! Su Luo said secretly in his heart. She didn't have time to think about it, and immediately ordered Jin Teng to retreat quickly, and the last purple spar was forgotten, saving her life was the most important.

When the golden vine retracted into Su Luo's sleeve with lightning speed, the Mo family ancestor sitting on the futon reached out and picked up the last purple spar from him and began to cultivate and devour.

His eyes weren't open, they were still tightly closed.

As the aura in the purple spar gradually decreased, the aura in Old Man Mo's body gradually increased.

Su Luo shrank behind the stone pillar, adjusting her heart and breathing rhythm to the lowest state, and at this time she was like a hibernating cobra, lurking motionless, as if she was dead. Only in this way can he get away with the induction of Old Man Mo, otherwise, a hundred Su Luo will not be enough for him to kill.

Old Man Mo was at the most critical juncture of his practice at this time, and a purple spar was far from satisfying his needs, so he saw him close his eyes and pick up the second spar casually.

At this time, Su Luo's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

She wanted to leave, but Old Man Mo was in clear perception at this time, and the aura he emitted was permeated all around, and as long as Su Luo moved slightly, he could be sensed. So Su Luo clung to the wall motionlessly, completely as if he didn't save zài.

Old Man Mo pinched the spar in his right hand, and he didn't think about directly extracting the aura inside.