Chapter 9: The Altar of the Witch
"No matter how good the potential is, it's useless now," after understanding his own situation, Li Mo said to himself with a distressed face, indeed, even if you are a genius, before you grow up, there is no difference between you and an ordinary weak chicken, what he needs most now is the power of self-preservation, originally after the baptism of the witch, he can still enhance his physique, and have some self-preservation power, but unfortunately those powers have been received by his suddenly awakened witch heart, so that his current strength has not improved in the slightest.
Li Mo was frowning, but suddenly, something on his body caught his attention, this thing was nothing else, but the stone slab he deliberately put in his mouth suddenly began to become hot, and a burning sensation came, so he hurriedly took it out of his pocket and put it on the table in front of him.
"It's been fifteen days. Li Mo said with a chuckle, and then intently observed the black stone tablet on the table, in his memory, he knew that although this stone tablet looked inconspicuous, its miraculous features made the owner of the stone tablet feel that it was a strange treasure.
Under Li Mo's observation, with the extension of time, the pitch-black stone plaque gradually began to reveal a trace of light from the center, and with the loss of time, the light gradually became dazzling, and in the end, the pitch-black stone plaque even became transparent, as if it was like a perspective mirror, and at the other end of the mirror, it was a vivid picture, seeing the familiar scene, Li Mo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, because it was nothing else, it was the beast on the swaggering mountain.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Mo was dumbfounded, not for anything else, but because this situation inexplicably gave him a familiar feeling, isn't it similar to satellite surveillance on the earth, compared to the satellite surveillance screen on the earth, the current situation is clearer and more urgent, and it also has a perspective function, for example, at this moment, he is seeing a fiery red small tree with a strange shape less than a foot high In a short period of time, nine white flowers the size of a basin have grown on its branches, and then these flowers withered in a short period of time, and after the flowers withered, a red fruit actually grew on the ground of its branches。
Then the picture changed again, this time in front of him was a 100-meter-sized turquoise pool, and at the point of the pool, an ice-blue flower swayed under the water, emitting this soft blue halo.
Immediately afterwards, the picture changes again, in a valley, the river is babbling, and on the shallow beach by the stream, a one-meter square stone shaped like an eagle with wings spreads in the center of the earthy yellow light, and in the center of the earthy yellow light is a strange stone shaped like a chicken egg.
Looking at it, the confusion in Li Mo's eyes became even stronger, and he really couldn't understand that this thing that was turned into a strange treasure was just to show these inexplicable things.
However, when something appeared in the picture again, Li Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and his breathing became shorter, and what appeared in the picture at this moment was a palm-sized pebble that looked like a normal pebble.
"Xuanpu Stone. Li Mo shouted in surprise.
No wonder Li Mo is so excited, Xuanpu Stone, known as the spirit of the earth, a palm-sized piece of Xuanpu Stone has a weight of thousands of catties, and more importantly, Xuanpu Stone is one of the best materials for witchcraft altars, and with the altar, he can practice witchcraft.
With this surprise, next, Li Mo's spirit was shocked, and he observed it carefully, but the result disappointed him, except for the Xuanpu stone, except for the things he didn't know, other things he knew, he couldn't use them now.
"How do I get that Xuanpu Stone back?" Li Mo touched his chin and thought, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and he thought of the most suitable candidate, and this candidate was either someone else, or the number one warrior Gu in the tribe.
For Gu's strength, Li Mo was quite relieved, and through the picture, he knew that the place where Xuanpu Stone was located was not too dangerous, and the excuse, he also thought about it, so he said that it was Wu's order, I believe that as Wu's brainless fan, when Gu received this order, he would definitely get things back as quickly as possible, and the reward, Li Mo was also very generous, anyway, it was not his own thing, and he didn't have to feel distressed.
After anxiously waiting for two days, Li Mo finally waited for the Xuanpu Stone, looking at the inconspicuous Xuanpu Stone, he forcibly endured the excitement in his heart, and carefully practiced according to the method in his memory.
As a witch, the most original power is his own blood, blood is the root of all witchcraft, Li Mo first used a special witch pen dipped in his own blood for ink around the Xuanpu stone carved twelve strange witch words, of course, these witch words are not carved casually, this seemingly simple witch text contains the true meaning of witch, can communicate with the mother earth, of course, if other people see these witch words, they just think that this is just some simple symbols, the real mystery of witch text lies in the true meaning contained in it, and this kind of thing can only be understood but not spoken, it can be said that the difference is a thousand miles, fortunately, as a witch, compared to the inheritance of witches, in the sense of the true meaning of the person also has the qualifications against the sky.
The engraving of the twelve witch scripts made Li Mo's face pale, and after a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Xuanpu Stone, his eyes were even darker, and he almost fell to the ground, but after years of training, he endured it and did not fall, to this point, the most critical thing has been completed, and only the last step of enlightenment can be completed completely.
The so-called enlightenment is to connect the Xuanpu Stone that dyed his blood with the gate of the earth, and then the power of the gate of the earth will follow the breath of his blood to the Xuanpu Stone, silently reciting the strange witch language in his heart, Li Mo felt that his drowsy mind gradually became clearer, and a mysterious breath slowly emerged from his heart, and then connected to an inexplicable place, and then a stone gate clearly appeared in his consciousness, but compared to the somewhat illusory stone gate when he awakened the witch, the stone gate at this moment gave a real feeling。
"Kailing. In his thoughts, Li Mo shouted, as if he had opened the rules in the dark, and the stone door in his mind suddenly came with a familiar feeling, as if he was connected to the blood.
At the same time, at the same time that Li Mo shouted out the enlightenment, the witch text he sketched with blood on the side of the Xuanpu Stone also seemed to have spirituality, and a bewitching red light appeared, and a whirlwind appeared above the Xuanpu Stone, and in the dark, there seemed to be an invisible aura falling on the Xuanpu Stone wrapped by Li Mo's blood, and the original black Xuanpu Stone also had tiny blood-colored veins that were almost invisible to the naked eye.
Looking at the Xuanpu Stone Altar in his hand, Li Mo nodded with satisfaction, with the altar, it is equivalent to having coordinates between him and the Earth Gate in the underworld, he can get the return of the Earth Gate through sacrifice, then his cultivation speed will be much faster. It can be said that the altar is the most important auxiliary witch weapon for witch cultivation, and the first thing everyone who becomes a witch does is to refine an altar of their own first, and with their understanding of witchcraft, they can also continue to improve the material of the altar, so that the altar has more powerful abilities.
After resting and eating a few witch pills that replenished qi and blood, Li Mo's spirit suddenly recovered most of it, and as soon as his spirit recovered, the first thing he did was to test the ability of the altar first, and the simplest altar he was now had only one simple ability, which was sacrifice.
Although he couldn't go out, fortunately, there were a lot of things left by Ren Wu, although a lot was taken away by Miaoyue, but he knew that Li Mo also needed it, so he also left some of them.
"Sacrifice" Li silently recited a witch text, only to see a mysterious aura on the altar he held in his hand, and then a gray fist-sized vortex appeared above the altar, looking at the whirlpool, he carefully threw a precious black beast grass into it.
Seeing that the black beast grass completely disappeared in the whirlpool, Li Mo suddenly looked at the center of the altar with an expectant expression, according to his memory, when the sacrifice disappeared, a drop of witch water would appear in the altar.
After waiting for a long time, looking at the altar that was still empty, Li Mo's face suddenly darkened, and after frowning and thinking for a while, he picked up a black beast herb again and threw it into the whirlpool.
After throwing in the black beast grass again, Li Mo's observation became more careful, and there was finally a change in the altar, and there was a trace of hazy mist.
"Could it be that there are too few sacrifices," Li Mo touched his chin and muttered to himself.
"Try again. Li Mo said, took two more herbs and put them in, when he saw the mist in the altar that had become even thicker, his eyes suddenly lit up, obviously his guess was correct.
One, two, three, and ten herbs were cast, and the mist in the altar suddenly became thicker, and then the mist began to tumble, and then quickly began to rotate, under Li Mo's gaze, the mist slowly condensed into a drop of milky white soybean-sized droplets.
"Receive. Looking at the witch water in the altar that exuded a pearl-like luster in the altar, Li Mo's eyes flashed a trace of heat, and the witch water placed in the palm of his hand looked like water droplets, but it was actually extremely flexible, more like a kind of gelatin.
"How about trying the effect first?" After observing it, Li Moxuan put the witch water into his mouth, and what was even more strange was that the witch water melted in his mouth, followed by a warm feeling coming from his stomach.
Half a day later, when the warm feeling completely dissipated, Li Mo found that witchcraft did have an effect, after taking witch water, he not only recovered mentally, but also had an extra layer of slimy things on his body, fortunately, he understood that this layer of slimy things was actually the impurities in his body, which was the marrow washing that every witch has experienced, when the impurities in the body were completely discharged, his body would be more suitable for his own witchcraft.
"That's right, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have even refined the altar," Miaoyue's familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, startling Li Mo, but when Li Mo turned his head and saw Miaoyue's true face, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, it was really Miaoyue's appearance that was too beyond his imagination, so that he really couldn't connect with the familiar woman with tattoos on her face.