Just when Ye Mo withdrew his spiritual power and planned to recover from his cultivation, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the Hidden Soul Sword was shining brightly, and the looming sword body was shining with colorful light, dazzling and colorful.

With the bloom of colorful light, the Hidden Soul Sword floated up on its own, and then circled around Ye Mo for a while, and suddenly shot towards Ye Mo's head. The speed of this instant burst was so fast, like a meteor passing by, making people not in a hurry, and the Hidden Soul Sword had already come three inches in front of Ye Mo's head. Ye Mo didn't have time to react at all, and the Hidden Soul Sword didn't enter.

"Ah......" Ye Mo screamed, only to feel that his head was in pain, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and it was as if a sharp sword was stirring in Ye Mo's head, making Ye Mo experience great pain.

Ye Mo covered his head with both hands, rolled straight on the big bluestone, and fell from the big bluestone to the ground, but Ye Mo still didn't realize it.

From birth to the present, all the pain that Ye Mo has experienced has added up to less than one ten-thousandth of this time. Ye Moqiqi was bleeding and looked extremely hideous. The muscles on his face were bruised, his whole body was red, and he was in an unconscious spasm, which was already a manifestation of extreme pain.

"Ye Mo, Ye Mo!" Luo Si shouted anxiously in Ye Mo's mind.

It's just that at this moment, Ye Mo couldn't hear Luo Si's voice at all, he was filled with pain and had forgotten all his perception abilities outside.

"It can't go on like this, otherwise, Xiao Mo will definitely be collapsed by the painful soul!" "Luo Si, as a person who has been stockpiling endless years, is still a person who majors in souls, he naturally knows that when the pain exceeds a person's limit, it will cause people to collapse and the soul will collapse, he has seen this situation in his life, but he didn't expect to see this situation again in his disciples now.

In front of Ye Mo, two or three meters above the ground, a figure appeared out of thin air, in fact, this cannot be called a figure, but a phantom, sometimes hidden and sometimes appearing, sometimes virtual and sometimes real.

After the phantom transfigurated in the air several times, its body solidified and became completely indistinguishable from a real person.

Flying long hair with a bit of silver-white, a turban tied on the top of the head, tall, fat and thin, Confucian dress, a purple-black bamboo flute hanging around his waist, a pair of starry eyes are bright, a pair of sword eyebrows are more heroic, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the cheeks are thin. The vicissitudes of life on his face did not destroy his temperament in the slightest, making his already handsome and heroic posture even more charming. This is definitely a real 'handsome old guy'!

It's just that at this time, his face revealed a deep worry and hesitation, and then this hesitation disappeared, replaced by firmness.

I saw that Luo Si's figure flashed, turning into a streamer and flying towards Ye Mo's head, when he touched Ye Mo's head, this streamer had become only the size of a mung bean, and then touched Ye Mo's head and disappeared into it.

Luo Si appeared in Ye Mo's sea of knowledge, and saw that at this moment, in Ye Mo's sea of knowledge, the sea water was churning and rushing, and there were monstrous waves. Standing above the sea, Rose stared at the Hidden Soul Sword, the one who caused all of this in the very center of the sea.

At this moment, the Hidden Soul Sword is in full bloom, and this external brilliance is constantly fused with the churning sea water below, and it is also continuing to absorb the sea water, this sea water can be said to be the origin of Ye Mo's soul, and it is constantly being absorbed by this Hidden Soul Sword at this moment.

With a wave of his big hand, a milky white light bloom flew towards the Hidden Soul Sword, and when it touched the Hidden Soul Sword, this milky white light blossom practiced scattered and collapsed.

"Sure enough, as I expected, my soul power is still not accepted by this Hidden Soul Sword, since this is the case, then I can only do this!" Luo Si said secretly in his heart, and then, without hesitation, his body slowly descended, and his feet stood on the churning water.

Then Rose seemed to have opened a certain seal in his body, and a large amount of milky white energy surged from his body towards the seawater below, just like flowing water, and the moment it came into contact with the seawater, it was instantly assimilated into one by the seawater.

This is a secret method mastered by Lotus, the irrigation of soul power!

To put it simply, it is Luo Si who forces his soul energy out of his body, disperses the spirituality in it, and turns it into a pure soul power that is absorbed by Ye Mo's sea water, and the Hidden Soul Sword absorbs Ye Mo's sea knowledge power, and Luo Si supplements Ye Mo's sea knowledge power, and this supplement, once consumed, finally forms a balanced cycle.

In Ye Mozhi's sea, the churning sea water finally calmed down slowly, and the soul origin that had disappeared sharply was gradually replenished. Ye Mo from the outside world, the pain was finally relieved, and he felt a lot better. It's just that he can't enter his sea of consciousness with consciousness now, so naturally he doesn't know what is happening in his sea of consciousness at this moment.

Rose's form continued to become illusory, and it was not until the moment before it became completely transparent that he finally cut off the irrigation of his soul power. At this moment, Luosi's soul body has become transparent, and there are even faint signs of dissipation.

The Hidden Soul Sword finally stopped absorbing the power of Ye Mo's soul, and just quietly suspended in Ye Mo's sea of consciousness, exuding a leisurely brilliance.

Luo Si's figure disappeared from Ye Mo's sea of consciousness, and then turned into an illusory translucent streamer and disappeared directly into the soul nourishing wood, and there was no more sound.

After feeling that his head was no longer painful, and finally there was no discomfort, Ye Mo carefully sensed his body, and then let out a long breath, the pain before was too intense, causing Ye Mo to show a frightened look when he thought about it at this moment.

"What about the Hidden Soul Sword?" Ye Mo muttered to himself, and then carefully sensed it, only to find that there seemed to be something in his mind that echoed his own from afar. As soon as Ye Mo's mind moved, he saw a three-inch-long condensed small sword suspended in front of Ye Mo's body, and with another movement of his mind, the Hidden Soul Sword disappeared from the spot and appeared dozens of meters away.

"So perverted?" Ye Mo couldn't believe it.

Then the thoughts changed again and again, and the Hidden Soul Sword also disappeared and appeared with the thoughts in front and back, left and right, and every time even Ye Mo didn't have time to see it clearly, it had already appeared in another place, if it wasn't for the fact that the Hidden Soul Sword and Ye Mo's mind were the same at this moment, Ye Mo would not have sensed the disappearance and appearance of the Hidden Soul Sword at all.

"It seems that I have completely refined and received this Hidden Soul Sword, but it really hurts to think about it!If I do it again, then I would rather not have this Hidden Soul Sword than dare to refine it again!" Ye Mo thought with palpitations.

"By the way, I have to tell the teacher the news!" Ye Mo began to call out to his teacher.

"Teacher, teacher, I have successfully refined and collected the Hidden Soul Sword!Now I can control the Hidden Soul Sword!Teacher, teacher?......" Ye Mo called again and again, but did not get a single reply.

"Where's the teacher, where has the teacher gone?" Ye Mo took out the soul nourishing wood and began to shout at the soul nourishing wood.