Chapter Twenty-Three: Wind Spirits

After Mo Ming felt that the spiritual power was missing, he was powerless, so he could only let the wind attribute spiritual power rage, and after a while, Mo Ming's head was covered with a thick layer of sand, which was really disgraceful.

The spiritual power gap is getting bigger and bigger, and Mo Ming's spiritual power is shrinking, protecting the meridians, and exposing the body to the wind and sand, but fortunately, he got a primary spirit armor when he tried the tower before, and he can also block a lot of wind and sand.

Mo Ming's divine soul power was blocked, but he also sensed that not far ahead, it should be the center of the giant storm, as long as he could enter it, everything would develop in a good direction.

Mo Ming thought of Xiao Ling at the moment, "This girl has been angry lately, and she can't hide in the depths of her mind?" ”

It's a place that Mo Ming himself doesn't want to go, it's his dark side, I hope it's better not to be affected by himself.

Mo Ming took out the black sword, the black sword was very heavy, just enough to help Mo Ming nail to the ground, but in this way, it took a lot of effort to move forward.

Mo Ming didn't have much spiritual power on his body anymore, this giant storm seemed to have life, and when Mo Ming was about to approach the center, it immediately yawed, so that Mo Ming couldn't find the direction, and so on, Mo Ming could be regarded as discovering this phenomenon.

"This storm is under control, it seems that you can't be careless, the front is still too smooth."

Mo Ming listened to the words of "nothing", thinking that these tests were tailor-made for himself, as long as he followed the script, he would naturally get it, until this giant storm taught Mo Ming to be a man.

Mo Ming had already realized the danger, so he naturally couldn't move forward next, so he could only take a risk.

And just like that, inside the giant storm, there was a half-kneeling sculpture, holding something in its hands, not moving.

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo ......"

Mo Ming seemed to hear something in a daze, as if it was in his soul, and it seemed to be beside him, very warm.

"Brother Mo, wake up!"

A looming barrier hovers above the future, protecting the two of them, fearing that it will shatter at any moment.

Mo Ming was shrouded in the enchantment, motionless, only the upper body could be seen, and in the future, he carefully peeled off the yellow sand on Mo Ming's body, revealing Mo Ming's gray face.

Future stepped forward, hugged Mo Ming's head, slapped the yellow sand off Mo Ming's body, and then pulled Mo Ming out of the ground.

"Huhu, I'm tired of the baby, Brother Mo, wake up!"

The future kept slapping Mo Ming's face, but fortunately the blow was not very heavy, otherwise Mo Ming would have to work hard when he woke up.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Mo Ming spit out a mouthful of yellow sand in his mouth, sprayed all of it on his face, and wiped off the dust on his face in the future, shouting happily.

"Great, Brother Mo, you're finally awake! Quick, let's get out of here. ”

The future panicked, pulled up Mo Ming and walked outside.

"Where's your shoes?"

Mo Ming was a little distressed, there was yellow sand all over the sky, and the ground was naturally a layer of sand, and the future shoes didn't know where to lose them, and now there were blood stains on their feet.

"Your feet are so small."

Mo Ming picked up the future, held the compass enchantment, and walked outside.

"Brother Mo, why did you fall asleep in the storm?"

The future is a little curious, Mo Ming can resist the storm with his body, and it is too powerful.

"I'm cultivating."

"The spiritual power in this is so chaotic, ordinary people can't absorb the spiritual power at all, Brother Mo is really powerful, he can actually absorb the spiritual power to cultivate."

Mo Ming smiled embarrassedly, where did he take the initiative to cultivate, he was obviously forced, those wind attribute spiritual power drilled into his body like a knife, if it weren't for the toughness of his meridians and the toughness of his body, I am afraid that if it wasn't for the meridians being broken, he would die violently.

"Alright, you can rest here while I go and collect this tornado."

Mo Ming touched the hair of the future, and there was a faint fragrance.

"Go, I can protect myself, come on, Brother Mo."

The eyes of the future are big, and they look good and cute when they smile at the moment.

Mo Ming used the spiritual power of the wood attribute to treat the wound of the future, and used the spiritual power to weave a pair of straw sandals, although it is ugly, but it can last for a while, plus the future itself also has a wood attribute, as long as it is not like just now, risking the danger to save people, there will be no problem.

Mo Ming turned around and walked into the giant storm, this time he must take down the wind attribute spiritual power lotus.

Rushing into the tornado storm again, Mo Ming did not resist with spiritual power, but let go of the meridians of his body, allowing the storm to cut his skin, and never retreating.

Maybe there was no spiritual resistance on Mo Ming's body, and the wind attribute spiritual power lotus couldn't detect Mo Ming, or maybe it was the wind attribute spiritual power lotus, even if Mo Ming was monitored, there was nothing he could do, Mo Ming finally pushed away the wind and sand and successfully entered the giant storm.

The storm is very vast inside, as recognized, there is no wind and sand in it, but there is a rising air current, Mo Ming did not resist, let the air flow bring up to the sky, there is a lotus flower there.

"Come out!"

The Mo Ming Wood attribute exploded, and a tree grew from Mo Ming's hand, and the branches were like a net, surrounding the Wind Attribute Spiritual Power Lotus.

The wind attribute spiritual power lotus rotated slightly, and the tree net was cut, and sure enough, as Mo Ming expected, this wind attribute spiritual power lotus had already given birth to the wind spirit, a natural spirit body, which was very rare.

The wind spirit is like a small spinning top, emerging from the top of the lotus flower, with human facial features on it, and the eyes blinking and blinking, which is very cute.

In the sky above the center of the giant storm, there is no yellow sand here, and the wind attribute spiritual power is pure, Mo Ming looked at the wind spirit like this, and the wind spirit also looked at Mo Ming, and they all felt that the other party was very familiar, as if they were recalling something, and the picture seemed to freeze.

"Look, it's the wind spirit, it's developed now."

The giant tornado storm lost the control of the wind spirit, the speed had slowed down, the yellow sand was scattered, and it was broken up by those spirit level intermediate cultivators, the moment they saw the wind spirit, these people seemed to have red eyes, and even Mo Ming ignored it, and all of them grabbed towards the wind spirit.

"Not good!"

Although Mo Ming wanted to clean up this wind spirit, his purpose was the wind attribute spiritual power lotus, although this wind spirit was precious, it was not his purpose.

Seeing Mo Ming ignore the danger and grab the wind attribute spiritual power lotus closest to him, the wind spirit was startled, glanced at the person rushing up below, weighed it, and when Mo Ming put away the lotus, he jumped into Mo Ming's hand and stuck to it.

Mo Ming grabbed it with his hand, and found that this wind spirit could be virtual or real, and the virtual and real were converted, and Mo Ming didn't catch it at once.

"It's miserable."

"Drop the Wind Spirit, that's not what you can have."

"Give me the wind spirit."

"The wind spirit is mine."

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It's no wonder that these people are so crazy, the wind spirit is the source of spiritual power, a treasure that wind attribute spiritual cultivators can encounter but cannot find, as long as they stay by the wind spirit's side, they can cultivate to the immortal level casually, even if they are not wind attributes, they can also exchange for a lot of resources.

Mo Ming looked at the strong men who rushed up and stared at him, his scalp was numb, all of them were mid-level powerhouses of the spirit level, it was difficult to clean up one, not to mention ten or eight here, there were more people behind, and now they could only escape.

"I'll pick you up later."

Mo Ming slapped the wind spirit on the head, this wind spirit looked at Mo Ming's anger and was giggling, who knew that Mo Ming suddenly slapped him and hit him in the forehead.

"Don't want to fly yet?"

The wind spirit was roared by Mo Ming, and he was so frightened that he quickly became bigger, wrapped Mo Ming in it, flew into the sky vigorously, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"That's a lot of speed."

Mo Ming was still amazed by the speed of the wind spirit, and when he looked down, he found that he had reached the top of the clouds, surrounded by dark clouds.

Those dark clouds kept shaking because of the appearance of Mo Ming, and the lightning inside overflowed, and soon turned into a thunder snake and scurried around.

The thunder snake became thicker and thicker, and with a "boom", it was like adding water to hot oil, and the thunder snake splashed in all directions, slashing towards Mo Ming's head.

"I just came out of the wind nest, and I stabbed the thunder nest again."

The speed of the thunder snake was too fast, and Mo Ming's whole body was scorched black, and he fell straight down, only to recover in mid-air.

The wind spirit wrapped around Mo Ming, preventing others from approaching, and finally fully recovered when Mo Ming landed.

At this time, in the air, the wind attribute spiritual power had completely dispersed, and there was an endless desert in the eye, with dark clouds over the desert, and thunder and lightning falling from time to time.

Without the barrier of the wind attribute spiritual power, more than a hundred people gathered again, many people did not understand what was going on, and there were more than a dozen people in the know, all of whom gathered around Mo Ming, staring at the wind spirit on Mo Ming's body.

"It's this kid, the garbage of the junior level of the spirit level, who took advantage of our inattention and stole the wind spirit."

The one who spoke was a blue-haired young man, holding a mace, with the strength of the intermediate level of the spirit level.

"The people of the Temple of Wind Whispering."

Someone in the crowd muttered quietly.

"What nonsense, have the ability to go together?"

Mo Ming has the wind spirit in his hand, and he instantly has confidence, these people are not his opponents alone, they have a source of spiritual power, they can run if they can't beat it, what are you afraid of?

"Everyone, hurry up, I will be grateful to those who have obtained the wind spirit."

The young man of the Wind Whispering Hall is called Cao Ding, and at this moment, he took out a handful of wind attribute spirit stones, which are of excellent quality, and there is no doubt that he is a nouveau riche.

Although the dozen or so people around were disdainful, someone always had to take the lead, but they didn't speak, only used their actions to prove themselves, picked up their weapons, and walked towards Mo Ming.

"More to bully less."

Mo Ming took out the black sword, all along, the black sword is just an unusually strong weapon, just like an ordinary person's divine weapon, in addition to sharpness, it does not help Mo Ming much, only Mo Ming input spiritual power, can be slightly sharp, but that is also the input of Mo Ming's spiritual power, in fact, the black sword only plays the role of a medium, and it is not very useful.

But Mo Ming believed that the black sword was only injured, and there was no sword spirit, this time, Mo Ming decided that he must get the Chaos Sword Spirit, so that maybe the black sword could come back to life and continue to accompany Mo Ming.

Mo Ming stroked the black sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, this is a resonance?

Mo Ming ordered the wind spirit to possess him, and the wind spirit blinked quickly, turning into a small tornado, attached to the black sword, looming, but the power increased a lot.