"Roar!!"

A beast-like roar emanated from the Xuanyin Yuan God behind Mo Ning, and bursts of Xuanyin Wind swept out, and almost the entire guest room was filled with pitch-black Xuanyin Wind Evil. However, under Moning's control, nothing in the guest room was destroyed.

"Buzz!!"

The next moment, the seal that Mo Ning pinched with both hands changed suddenly, and the Xuanyin Yuan God phantom behind him suddenly condensed, and then his figure suddenly flashed, but it appeared in front of Mo Ning!

At this time, this Xuanyin Yuan God was already controlled by Mo Ning, just like the legendary incarnation outside the body, Mo Ning's entire consciousness was transferred to this Xuanyin Yuan God.

"What a wonderful feeling" Mo Ning's consciousness was attached to the Xuanyin Yuanshen, the pitch-black robe was windless and automatic, and the body moved slightly, which caused a burst of Xuanyin wind to blow, and the star crown on the top of his head was even more esoteric and esoteric energy, blessed on the Yuanshen!

It is also because of Mo Ning's control, the size of the Xuanyin Yuan God is only about one person tall at the moment, and although there is a hazy nebula covering his facial features, Mo Ning can still see things outside, even more clearly!

"Buzz!!"

Mo Ning controlled the Xuanyin Yuan Shen to float around, relying on the power of a Xuanyin Wind under his feet to volley in the air, but after more than half an hour, there was a dry and stinging feeling in the depths of Mo Ning's mind, and the body of the Xuanyin Yuan God summoned also began to tremble.

The next moment, Mo Ning only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then he found that his consciousness had returned to his body, and the summoned Xuanyin Yuan God was a flash of starry, and the Xuanyin wind rolled up, turning into a black streamer and rushing into Mo Ning's sea of consciousness.

"It seems that this Xuanyin Yuan God is not something that can be used at will. Mo Ning saw that in just such a short period of time, the divine thoughts in his sea of consciousness were almost at the bottom, and the Xuanyin True Qi in the dantian had also been consumed a lot.

"It doesn't take so much consumption to summon the Xuanyin Yuan God, but the consciousness is attached to the body of the Xuanyin Yuan God and then casts spells, etc., and the consumption will be several times higher than the original!" Mo Ning lowered his head, the light in his dark eyes flickered, and he also fully grasped a certain amount of information from the time when his consciousness was attached to the Xuanyin Yuan God just now.

Taking out a large handful of Qi Containment Pill from the storage bag, Mo Ning directly swallowed it all in one gulp, and streams of extremely pure energy escaped in his body in an instant, spreading to all his limbs.

Mo Ning saw that the energy contained in the Yunqi Pill was dissipating, his face suddenly condensed, and he hurriedly pinched the trick with both hands and ran the "Yin and Yang Qiankun Spectrum", frantically refining the energy that escaped.

However, no matter how fast Mo Ning's reaction was, it was still not as good as the purple gold bead in the dantian, almost at the same time when Mo Ning was running the "Yin Yang Qiankun Spectrum", the purple gold bead trembled, and wisps of purple gold mist gushed out, bypassing the golden "Yin Yang Qiankun Spectrum" in Mo Ning's dantian, rushing to the side of the energy emitted by the Yunqi Pill, and slammed into it!

Mo Ning worked hard and frantically to refine half of the energy, and in the next moment, the remaining half of the energy was instantly swept into the purple gold bead by the purple gold mist.

The purple gold bead trembled slightly a few times, and then fell silent, but the luster on this purple gold bead was a little fuller than before, and the color was a little darker.

"This damn thing!"

Although he had expected it in his heart, Mo Ning still couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart. It was even more urgent to obtain the Holy Flame Immortal Fruit.

"I hope I can grab it" Mo Ning's first worry was not whether the Saint Yan Immortal Fruit could eliminate the purple gold beads in the dantian, but whether he could snatch the Saint Yan Immortal Fruit!

Although Mo Ning is very confident in the Xuanyin Yuan God in the sea of knowledge, but the target is a big sect after all, and when the outer sect of the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountain is in the big competition, there will inevitably be a powerful immortal cultivator at the peak master level!

"Whew-"

With a long breath, Mo Ning shook his head a few times, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then pinched the trick with both hands and cultivated the "Soul Casting Technique"!

Just now, Mo Ning's consciousness shifted to the Xuanyin Yuan Shen to cast spells and consume a lot of divine thoughts, obviously because Mo Ning's Yuan Shen was too powerful. Therefore, even if Mo Ning had a powerful divine mind beyond several great realms, he could not support this Xuanyin Yuan God to cast spells for a long time.

At this moment, Mo Ning's eyes were tightly closed, he was engrossed, and his hands pinched the gesture of the third seal of the "Soul Casting Technique".

This third seal of "Soul Casting Technique" has 10,000 gestures, all of which are extremely mysterious, and ordinary people will have a feeling that their heads are about to crack when they look at them a few times, even if Mo Ning relies on the feeling of the cool breath gushing out of the golden beads in his heart, he has only completed thirty-six gestures. The 10,000 gestures that are far away from perfection are far away, and I don't know when they will be successfully completed.

Of course, even though the third seal of this "Soul Casting Technique" was extremely difficult, every time he made a gesture, a mysterious and unpredictable energy would appear between heaven and earth out of thin air, and after pouring into Mo Ning's sea of knowledge, it would be transformed into a large wave of surging divine thoughts!

Time is passing quickly, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye

Still in the guest room of a restaurant in Elixir City, Mo Ning sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, but there seemed to be an invisible energy surrounding him. Suddenly, Mo Ning's eyes opened, and two gazes that seemed to be substance pierced out.

"Buzz!!"

Almost at the same time that Mo Ning's eyes opened and closed, in the storage bag on Mo Ning's waist, several streamers rushed out in an instant, and the shining treasure light flickered, scattered and suspended above Mo Ning's head, but it was the eight magic weapons that Mo Ning looted from the disciples of Wanyao Mountain at that time!

Mo Ning hadn't studied the formation, but the last time he was at the City Lord of Qingshan City, he had learned a "Six-Mangsung Sword Formation" and learned some simple formation combinations.

At this time, under the control of Mo Ning's divine thoughts, the seven first-order magic weapon flying swords, each suspended in mid-air separately, the position happened to be for the Big Dipper, and the sword body exuded a faint light. And there was also a long knife, the light on the body of the knife was a little richer than that first-order flying sword magic weapon, and the two textures were wrapped around the knife body like a coiling dragon.

Then, Mo Ning's mind moved, and the long knife was like a dragon head, leading the other seven first-order magic weapon flying swords to swim in mid-air, but it was more powerful than the randomly formed formation.

"Buzz!!"

The next moment, Mo Ning waved his hand, and the magic weapons flying in mid-air were suddenly shocked, and then Mo Ning used his divine thoughts to take them back into the storage bag, and a trace of satisfaction appeared on his face.

In this month, Mo Ning did not practice the "Yin and Yang Qiankun Spectrum", all the energy of the whole person was focused on the "Soul Casting Technique", relying on the cool breath of the golden beads in his heart, Mo Ning had completed fifty-eight gestures, although it was still far from ten thousand gestures, but Mo Ning's divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness had more than doubled, and it was extremely thick!

And during this period of time, Mo Ning even found that as long as he attached his consciousness to the Xuanyin Yuan Shen, no matter what magic he cast, or condensed the "Six-Mang Sword Array", he could actually complete it in a short period of time! Of course, the consumption also increased accordingly.

"The outer sect of Wanyao Mountain is a big comparison. Mo Ning exhaled a breath of turbidity, the essence flickered between his dark eyes, and he whispered, "Has it started?"