Su Mo's eyes were closed, he didn't cultivate, he just quietly breathed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The recovery of the spirit and spirit, the pills and other substances have no effect, and the only way to recover slowly is to rely on time.

Su Mo estimated that before the battle between him and Shangguan Hao, it would be difficult for his spirit and spirit to recover completely.

Sou!

Su Mo had just sat quietly for a moment when the figure flashed, and Gong Lin rushed in.

"Su Mo, what do you want to do, let me out!" Entering the palace forest of the stone house, he stared at Su Mo with anger on his face, and shouted loudly.

He suddenly entered this unfamiliar space, and his heart was shocked, but just now, he had already learned about the situation from the mouth of the Wenren Tiandu outside, and knew that this place was among Su Mo's spatial treasures.

But he didn't know why Su Mo brought him here, and he was filled with anger in his heart, so he went directly to Su Mo.

Su Mo opened his eyes, glanced at Gong Lin, and said lightly, "Aren't you waiting for Sikong Yan?"

"Senior Brother Sikong is also here?"

Gong Lin was stunned when he heard this, and asked suspiciously, "Where is it?" Why didn't I find out?"

"He's cultivating, you just wait!"

Su Mo didn't bother to say much to the other party, and with a wave of his hand, he waved a wave of qi and swept the other party out.

"You...... Damn!" Gong Lin heard an angry shout from his mouth, and he was directly waved by Su Mo a hundred miles away.

Then, Su Mo closed his eyes again, closed his eyes and breathed, like a petrified old monk, not moving at all.

Time passes like water.

Day after day, seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Seven days later, Su Mo opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air.

After seven days of meditation, Su Mo's spirit recovered slightly, and finally he no longer felt so tired.

However, there is still a long way to go before the spirit is completely restored.

Although this had some impact on his strength, the impact was not too great, Su Mo secretly estimated that he had only dropped by two percent of his strength at most.

However, with the explosion in the number of spirit vortexes, the strength of these two percent is not so important.

After bowing his head and pondering for a moment, Su Mo decided to continue cultivating the Divine Vortex Secret Method.

Although it is said that the more spirit vortexes, the greater the difficulty of breaking through, Su Mo still has some confidence.

First of all, he has a lot of hole cards, and his strength is not comparable to ordinary geniuses of the same level.

Secondly, he also has some confidence in the foundation of the Firmament Divine Palace, the primeval martial arts cultivation of the multi-spirit vortex, the biggest calamity to be promoted to the Martial King is the terrifying Martial King Tribulation.

And the Firmament Divine Palace, as the overlord of the ancient era, must have a lot of treasures against the sky, and when he gets a few more treasures, the Martial King Tribulation is not impossible to resist.

The main thing is that Su Mo is too eager to improve his strength, because he doesn't have much time left.

Of course, Su Mo would not blindly and frantically increase the spirit vortex, he also had a measure in his heart, and adding a dozen spirit vortex should not be a big problem.

Leaning less, Su Mo took a deep breath and cultivated the Divine Vortex Secret Method again.

One by one, new whirlpools are formed.

Time passed, and after half a day, the number of spirit vortices in Su Mo's body reached thirty-two.

Su Mo's physical strength was against the sky, and he still didn't feel any pressure, but the condensation of his spiritual vortex was getting slower and slower.

"Do you want to continue?"

Su Mo groaned in his heart, there were thirty-two spirit vortexes, and the number of such spirit vortex was already shocking.

"Add some more!"

Su Mo gritted his teeth, in the primeval era, someone had cultivated a hundred spirit vortexes, and he was only thirty-two, how could he just retreat!

Of course, Su Mo didn't dare to cultivate a hundred spirit whirlpools as well, that person was crazy, he wasn't crazy.

But what Su Mo didn't know was that even if he cultivated the thirty-two spirit whirlpools, in the eyes of others, he was already completely insane!

Su Mo continued to cultivate the secret method of the Divine Vortex, and a spiritual vortex in his body slowly decomposed, one into two, two into four.

More than half a day passed, and the number of spirit vortices in Su Mo's body reached forty-three.

At this time, Su Mo finally felt the pressure, and every time the spirit vortex was added, dozens of spirit vortex qi machines were connected, generating a huge oppressive force that impacted his physical body.

However, this oppressive power was completely within Su Mo's range.

"Cultivate until you can't bear it anymore!" Su Mo was ruthless, but he still decided to continue cultivating, reluctant to let the child trap the wolf, and if he didn't cultivate to the limit, he would be willing!

Besides, if he really can't break through to the realm of the Martial King in the future, he will give up a few more spirit whirlpools.

After that, Su Mo continued to cultivate with his head bored.

Forty-four!

Forty-five!

Forty-seven!

Forty-eight!

When he cultivated to the forty-eight spirit whirlpools, Su Mo was also almost at the limit, and the huge and extreme oppressive power impacted his physical body, even if Su Mo's physical body was strong, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, so let's add the last spirit vortex!" Su Mo decided to cultivate to forty-nine spirit vortexes, and then stopped cultivating.

Thoughts sank into his body, and Su Mo controlled one of the spirit vortices to slowly disintegrate.

This process was very slow, and after two hours had passed, Su Mo was already sweating profusely, and the spirit vortex gradually disintegrated into two parts, slowly forming two spirit vortexes.

At the moment when these two spirit vortexes were formed, the forty-nine spirit vortexes were connected into one, forming an incomparably powerful qi machine, like an invisible wave, impacting Su Mo's whole body.

Belch!

Su Mo couldn't help but snort, the flesh and blood all over his body felt as if they had been cut by a thousand knives, and there was a heart-rending pain.

Su Mo's body trembled violently, he gritted his teeth, and insisted.

Finally, after three breaths, this powerful qi gradually dissipated.

Call!

Su Mo let out a sigh of relief, forty-nine spirit whirls were enough, and he was not ready to cultivate anymore.

Although he was sure that he could barely add another spirit vortex, he didn't want to make any more effort.

Forty-nine spirit vortices are enough to defy the sky, and the number of dark talismans is very perfect.

Then, Su Mo took out about five million top-grade spirit stones and began to devour them, preparing to replenish all the mystical power of all the spirit vortex in his body.

When the five million top-grade spirit stones were consumed, Su Mo's face became a little gloomy.

Five million high-grade spirit stones were devoured, but it was not enough for him to stuff his teeth, and the forty-nine spirit vortexes in his body were still slightly empty, and the distance between them was replenished and filled, and the difference was 108,000 miles.

Su Mo's head was a little big, and when he was in the Nine Spirit Vortex before, he often worried about the spirit stone.

Now the number of spirit whirlpools has increased to forty-nine, and there will be more in the future! It is estimated that every time he improves his cultivation in the future, the number of top-grade spirit stones he needs will be billions!

Ay!

Sighing secretly, Su Mo didn't bother to think about it, and continued to devour, but fortunately, he now has billions of high-grade spirit stones, which is completely enough for him to squander.

Piles of spirit stones were taken out, and they were constantly devoured, and when Su Mo devoured about 200 million top-grade spirit stones, the forty-nine spirit vortexes in his body were all filled.

"It's time to go, Ancient City!"

Su Mo finished devouring, got up, and strode out of the stone house.