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I saw that the light in front of the attic suddenly trembled and turned into a piece of spiritual light.

At this time, there was a look of ecstasy in the eyes of the second daughter.

"Crunch!"

He pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched wildly, if it was Yue Laosan, he would definitely come forward to fight without saying a word, and whoever grabbed it would belong to whomever he wanted.

But in the face of these two little girls, he really couldn't pull off that face, so he could only look at the figure of the second girl in the attic left and right in and out, and scrape the main hall, guest room and side room.

And the way of these two little girls is extremely rude, like a storm and clouds, putting all the things that can be taken away into the storage bag.

The four treasures of the study, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, needless to say, even things like Tan Xun were also taken away.

The second women's football team was busy for two hours, and then the figure jumped out, chose an attic again, closed her eyes and crossed her knees, and began to break the ban.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly the next moment.

He strode over to the two swept away attics, checking for anything missing.

He first walked into the attic of the wind leaves.

As soon as I walked into it, I smelled a fresh scent of tea.

Dongfang Mo looked around and saw that there were four wooden mats in the middle, on which the tea case should be placed, but the tea case had obviously been taken away by the wind and fallen leaves.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Dongfang Mo could even imagine that there were some tea sets on the tea case, maybe there were some tea sets, or even spiritual tea. But now that all the leaves have been taken away by the wind, I saw that his eyes were full of regret.

So he bowed slightly, picked up the four wooden mats, put them in his hands, and then put them into the storage bag with a sigh.

Instead, he walked into the side room.

As soon as Fang came in, he smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, and there was also this extremely strong wood aura in the fragrance of flowers.

I took a deep breath and reveled in it.

Looking at the slight mud and sand under the window on the side, and some circular marks, Dongfang Mo boldly guessed that there should be some bonsai here.

The flowers and plants left over tens of thousands of years ago are probably already peerless elixirs, but I didn't expect them to be all taken away by Feng Niangpi.

"Hey!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo sighed, came to the window, took off the wooden stick that supported the window, looked at it carefully, and put it in the storage bag, and then felt that it was inappropriate, and removed the window as well.

After scanning around and finding nothing to move, he walked into another guest room with his hands behind his back.

In less than half an hour, he walked out of this attic and walked towards the attic that Nangong Yurou had broken just now.

And when he just stepped on the threshold, his eyelids twitched.

"Nangong little girl, you are ruthless enough!"

I saw that it was a mess, and even the copper lamp stand on the wall was buckled down by her.

Dongfang Mo went around the attic, and finally found half of the candle in the corner that had not burned out, and carefully put it into the storage bag.

Walk around, remove everything that can be removed, pry everything that can be pried, and search again until there is nothing to take away, and then go out.

Looking at the two people who were still breaking the ban in the distance, Dongfang Mo sighed and shook his head.

So he came to the big tree again, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of vitality blended into it.

Another three days passed, and this time, the two attics were opened in just an hour before and after.

After entering, it was still a storm and a search.

Dongfang Mo stood in the distance, and saw the paintings, as well as some short knives and long swords on the wall, which were pocketed by the second daughter, as if he felt that the flesh on his body was cut off by the two of them piece by piece, and it was extremely painful.

It wasn't until the two of them came out again that he sighed and walked in for a second round of looting.

Ten days have passed, and Dongfang Mo has been depressed and depressed for these days, and his mood is extremely low.

And the only good news was that during these ten days, he clearly felt that there was an extremely faint vitality coming from the big tree in front of him, although the vitality was almost negligible.

However, when he felt that the tree seemed to be awakened by it, and in the heart of the tree, it actually emitted wisps of faint wood spiritual power, and he had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

A month has passed.

Dongfang Mo's eyes grew with hope, just because he continued to integrate vitality into the tree.

In the heart of this tree, relying on self-protection and absorbing the nutrients underground, the wood spirit power has increased by almost half, and there is a thick green in it.

And for those two gluttonous little girls, he is already numb, no matter if they open three, five or ten attics, he has no waves, but every time the second girl comes out, he will go in again to see if he can have a little gain.

During this period, he also took the time to wander around, and found that this place was not large, only a radius of dozens of miles.

Turning over the mountains in front of me, I found that it was pitch black in the distance, and there were spatial cracks.

It seems that this place has already begun to crumble.

Another ten days passed.

On this day, just as Dongfang Mo tirelessly integrated the two groups of vitality into the big tree, the tree suddenly trembled, this tremor was subtle at first, but the next moment it began to shake slightly, as if waking up from a deep sleep.

At the same time, a strong vitality began to gush out of its interior like a spring.

In Dongfang Mo's shocked look, although the big tree was still withered, it was possible to grow tender green wood buds from one side.

"Hard work pays off!"

Dongfang Mo's joy is beyond words.

Suddenly closed his eyes, cast the technique of spiritual sense, and the next moment he felt that the seemingly withered tree in front of him actually had a strong wood spiritual power in it, and in his mind, the gray scene before had turned into a touch of emerald green color.

Dongfang Mo swallowed his saliva at this time, looking at the second daughter who was still concentrating on breaking the ban in the distance, his heart moved, and the technique of Mu Dun began again.

This time, I saw that his figure was a flower, and then disappeared without a trace.

"It worked!"

The next moment, Dongfang Mo was in the middle of the tree trunk, and his face was ecstatic.

Especially when I felt the emerald green scene in front of me, the rich wood spiritual power filled the surroundings, like bathing in a spiritual spring, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but almost moan.

He hurriedly walked through the trunks, his eyes sweeping every place, refusing to spare a single detail.

But when he swam around several times and didn't find anything, he couldn't help but show a hesitant look in his eyes.

"It's supposed to be this tree."

In the fourth picture before, he clearly saw a burst of white light shining into the big tree, which was absorbed by the big tree. But at this time, there was nothing unusual around except for the rich wood spiritual power.

The doubts in Dongfang Mo's eyes still did not give up, and he searched again, but after two hours, he still didn't find anything, so he was extremely disappointed.

At this time, he was frowning and extremely depressed.

"Isn't there anything to be gained from this trip?"

Feeling the warmth around him, his unconsciously depressed mood quieted down, and he simply stopped thinking about it, and even slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his body and mind, and bathed in the rich wood spiritual power.

Its essence was the pure wood spirit root, and at this time, a trace of emerald green color burrowed into its body, without the slightest rejection.

Dongfang Mo was dazed, and subconsciously operated the law decision, guiding the inhaled spiritual power in his body.

I just felt a burst of unprecedented comfort.

In the dark, he felt that he had a dream, dreaming that he was in a green forest sea, and the aura around him was extremely strong.

Just as he was looking around and being extremely intoxicated, he suddenly saw Lin Hai in the distance, a white light shot through the sky, constantly circling around him.

While seeing this white light, Dongfang Mo felt that the white light should be a treasure, so he desperately chased after it.

During this period, he performed various spells from time to time, such as the Wood Thorn Technique, the Vine Armor, the Wood Escape Technique, the Dead Wood Spring, and the Dry Prison Technique......

He cast all his spells once, trying to catch the white light, but the speed of the white light was too fast, and no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to catch it in his hands.

So he began to cultivate, but after improving his cultivation, maybe his speed could be improved faster.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally broke through to the eighth order of cultivation, so he went to grab that white light again.

But all the way to catch up, his speed was still a little slower.

He cultivated again, and after a long time, this time he finally broke through to the ninth-order cultivation.

And because all kinds of spells have been cast countless times, perhaps because practice makes perfect, now when he casts spells, he has a surprising discovery.

The Wood Thorn Technique can be condensed at will, and it is no longer in the form of a Wood Thorn, and can be transformed into various forms.

Knives, guns, swords, halberds, in the thousands, can control their rotation and circuitry, all the while chasing the white light in circles.

As soon as his mind moved, vigorous vines would emerge from the forest sea from time to time, and the vines swam, extending for tens of hundreds of zhang, winding towards the white light.

And its body often moves, as if it teleports, and it will be blocked in front of the white light.

The rest of the spells are even more powerful.

It wasn't until a long time later that Dongfang Mo finally blocked the white light in a corner.

Looking at the white light that was unavoidable, I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth.

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the white light.

But in the next moment, the white light seemed to have a spiritual sense, and suddenly turned around, shooting towards the center of his eyebrows.

The speed was doubled, and it disappeared into its eyebrows in an instant.

"Ahh

At this time, in the middle of the tree trunk, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel a headache, as if he had been slammed into the sea of consciousness, and the feeling of almost exploding his head made his consciousness almost shattered.

"Jingle bell!"

At the critical moment, there was a crisp sound of the bell on his waist.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo finally regained a trace of consciousness, but the pain was clearer because of the recovery of consciousness.

His eyes were red, his expression was hideous, his forehead was sweating like rain, and his temples were even more bruised.

The nails were already in the palms of his hands, blood dripping down, and painful roars came from his mouth like the roar of a beast.

I don't know how long it took, Dongfang Mo could only let out a silent roar when he opened his mouth, and the feeling of pain finally gradually weakened and slowly disappeared, and finally his mind returned to calm.

At this time, he no longer had the slightest strength, and the mana in his body was inexplicably drained, and his eyes were black, and he was completely unconscious.

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