When these spars were cultivated by Su Luo, the aura in \uff0c had been absorbed by Su Luo\uff0c\uff0c was now only an empty shell.

Pinching this empty shell\uff0c, the smile on the corner of Su Luo's mouth widened more and more.

Su Luo remembered that when she left, Master Master gave her a bottle of black potion, and told her not to use it lightly unless necessary. This black elixir\uff0c is a toxin that erodes spiritual power\uff0c\uff0c, especially at a critical juncture in cultivation\uff0c, once the spiritual power is eroded by the black elixir\uff0c, it is very easy to go mad.

In the Nine-Fold Hall\uff0c\uff0c, Su Luo didn't have a chance to use this bottle of black elixir\uff0c because he had always been protected by Nangong Liuyun\uff0c, but now......

Su Luo's eyes flashed\uff0cThe corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. The ancestor of the Mo family\uff0c, this bottle of black elixir will be given to you to enjoy\uff0c, you are welcome.

Su Luo poured the black elixir into the spar of the empty shell\uff0c, filled it up, and then sealed the entrance\uff0c, 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\uff0c, he resolutely carried out his master's orders. It rolled up the hedron \uff0c and cautiously moved closer to the old man \uff0c, the closer it got to the old man \uff0c, the more cautious it became.

The golden vine of the last \uff0c mutated acacia tree carefully put the hedron filled with black potion back in place\uff0c, then rolled up another purple hedron \uff0c and quietly retreated.

\uff0c, who has come and gone like this, the courage of the golden vine is also greater, and the \uff0c action is also proficient.

Soon, all six purple hedrons in front of the old man were replaced with black potions.

Su Luo also has a heart\uff0c, she made the appearance of these spars very similar to purple spars, and at first glance, \uff0c and purple spars are still very similar. What's more\uff0c, the black potion\uff0c, although there are two words black\uff0c, it is a transparent and colorless liquid\uff0c, and the color is not related to black\uff0c, this black mainly refers to the formation of black spots after entering the human head.

There is still the last one left......

Just when the golden vine was about to concoct the same method and take back the last purple spar, \uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uwc\uf0c\uf0c\uf0c\uff0c\uff0c\uf0c\uf0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c\uff0c

It's not good\uff01 Su Luo said secretly in his heart. She didn't have time to think about it\uff0c, and immediately ordered the golden vine to retreat quickly\uff0c, and the last purple spar was the most important thing\uff0c.

When the golden vine retracted into Su Luo's sleeve with lightning speed, the Mo family ancestor who was sitting cross-legged on the futon reached out and picked up a purple spar that was the most distant from him and began to cultivate and devour.

His eyes didn't open\uff0c still tightly closed.

As the aura inside the purple spar gradually decreased, the aura in the old man's body gradually increased.

Su Luo shrank behind the stone pillar\uff0c, adjusting her heart and breathing rhythm to the lowest state\uff0c, at this time, she was like a hibernating cobra\uff0c, lurking motionless\uff0c\uff0c, as if she was dead. Only in this way can \uff0c get away with escaping Old Man Mo's induction\uff0c, otherwise\uff0c\uff0c, 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\uff0c, a purple spar was far from satisfying his needs\uff0c, I saw him close his eyes\uff0c, and picked up the second spar casually.

At this time\uff0cSu Luo's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

She wanted to leave\uff0c, but Old Man Mo was at this time when his perception was clear\uff0c, and the aura he emitted permeated all around\uff0c, as long as Su Luo moved slightly\uff0c, he could be sensed. So Su Luo clung motionlessly against the wall\uff0c completely as if he didn't exist.

Old man Mo pinched the spar in his right hand \uff0c and didn't even think about extracting the aura inside.