Pei Ying Dan is refined

Yuan Ying's mouth can also spray cyan baby fire. At this time, the two-inch-tall Yuan Infant was using the cyan infant fire to refine the green ammunition that Lin Mo had just devoured.

It had been almost half a year since Lin Mo had entered the cultivation again, and there was no sound in the secret room, as if there was no one, but it seemed to be frying outside the Snow Lotus Mountain.

Every day and every hour, countless monks come to this mountain to explore, but they all return in vain. I don't know this, Snow Lotus Mountain has been spread like this, whether it is the monks of the family in Frost County or the monks who heard that they came here want to explore one or two, but after entering the white mist, there is no future.

Among these waves of people, one of them was an old man in a silver robe who also came to visit, and he was the highest cultivator among these waves of monks, and he even reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant monk, but he didn't enter the Snow Lotus Mountain to find out anything.

At the beginning of the period, the silver-robed old man felt that the people who closed the Snow Lotus Mountain were arrogant, and he did not believe in evil and broke through the white fog once, but as soon as he stepped in, he was given a chicken leg by a sound of insects, how could the trespasser be easily let go.

What happened in the white mist of Snow Lotus Mountain, no monk knew, and those who saw the situation that day only knew that the silver-robed old man was forced to come out less than a stick of incense when he entered.

When he came out, he looked indescribably embarrassed, but one of the arms of the silver-robed old man became crystal clear, and he looked like he was sealed in ice. It looks scary, but it's fine, and it should be a painless warning given by the monk who closed the mountain.

The monks who were able to cultivate to this cultivation were in danger of the way of nature, and they no longer dared to easily break through the prohibition in the mountains, and left with a sigh.

Since then, the monks of the family under the mountain or the scattered cultivators have all known that there are not only powerful magic circles in this Snow Lotus Mountain, but also extremely dangerous spirit insects. I also know that the spirit worm is not far away from outsiders, and no one wants to try what the consequences will be if it is provoked.

Even the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant could not pass the ban, and other monks in the foundation building period or the knot stage did not dare to approach any further.

And the silver-robed old man knew that if he could control such a powerful spirit worm, his cultivation must be above himself, far more than the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and there was no need to be a monk who was more powerful than himself.

Therefore, not long after Lin Mo sealed the mountain, the family monks and scattered cultivators within 100,000 miles around the Snow Lotus Mountain all knew that there was a senior master with great magical powers in the Snow Lotus Mountain, and even the senior Long, who had dominated the top of the list for hundreds of years, did not dare to provoke.

Since then, Snow Lotus Peak has automatically become a forbidden area within more than a thousand miles, and all the monks who pass by it have detoured from afar. For fear of interfering with this master's cultivation, he would cause himself some big trouble.

At the beginning of the period, the surrounding monks were still waiting to see what this senior master was going to do, and when they later found out that this master did not want to get involved in everything in the local area, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, especially for some monk families.

Lin Mo, who had been cultivating in the secret room, finally refined the Peiying Pill. When he opened his eyes, there was still a sparkling aura on his face, and it seemed that his cultivation had made great progress.

Standing up slowly, Lin Mo flipped his palm, and a ball of blue light emerged, and then turned into an egg-sized ball of light, shining with spiritual light, as if it were an entity.

Lin Mo looked at the pure spiritual power in this and muttered softly, "The Yuan Infant has grown, and the mana has also increased a lot. With a grip on the palm, the ball of light vanished.

Then he slapped his Tianling Gai with one hand, and a ball of green qi flew out from above, and the baby with Lin Mo's face was no different. It turned out that the two-inch-tall Yuan Infant had grown half an inch after half a year, and the Yuan Baby's body had become clearer.

The little Yuan Ying was on top of Lin Mo's head, holding a small cyan tripod in both hands, and there was an emerald green talisman circling above the head of the Yuan Baby, and there were more than a dozen flying swords like embroidery needles around him, which were still spinning and dancing at this time.

Normally, the Yuan Infant will not go out of the body unless it is absolutely necessary, but Lin Mo's Yuan Infant is very strange after coming out, and he is extremely excited in the secret room, and he seems to feel a little tired after playing with Lin Mo for more than half an hour, so he flies back into the body.

After returning to the god area, Lin Mo felt the look of satisfaction on his face.

If the average primordial infant is active outside the body for half an hour, then the origin of the primordial infant will suffer a great loss, and it is rumored that only the primordial infant who has reached the late stage of the transformation stage can solidify and form, and can move freely out of the body.

I don't know if it's because of this reason, so if you want to fly to the spiritual realm, you need to reach the god and fly away from the spiritual world's greatest dependence.

At this time, Lin Mo had been cultivating for half a year, and with the assistance of Pei Ying Dan, his mana had improved greatly, but it was still too early to reach the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Pill.

But Lin Mo finally felt the benefits of Peiying Pill, after the refining of Peiying Pill, as long as he meditated and practiced penance, his mana would naturally go up after meditation, and he would not encounter a bottleneck period again. This is a good thing that all monks cannot hope for.

Lin Mo suppressed his psychological doubts, adjusted the Yuan Ying to his position, and adjusted the aura in his lower body.

Reciting a spell in his mouth, two golden rays flew out of his sleeve, and the golden light hovered in mid-air for a moment and then turned into a little dark color, which was the green bamboo bee cloud sword that was taken away by the ancient demon and demonized.

If the demonized Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is activated, it may have an impact, and it needs to take some time to re-practice, otherwise there will definitely be no way to recover its original power.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo mobilized his mind and the two flying swords were suspended in front of him, Lin Mo recited a spell, pinched it in his hand, and spit out a cyan baby fire when he opened his mouth, and the moment the baby fire came out, the flying sword was wrapped in it.

Looking at the cyan flames burning in front of him, Lin Mo flicked his sleeve robe, and saw dozens of small jade bottles listed in front of him. Then he shot out all kinds of spiritual light, and slowly merged on the two flying swords.

Lin Mo kept looking at the flying sword in the cyan flame, and controlled the sacrificial process with a pinch in his hand.

The Flying Sword Sacrifice lasted for three days and three nights. Lin Mo manipulated it like this for three days and three nights, and finally his face was pale and he finally couldn't bear it anymore and spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

The blood was unusually bright, and it was the blood of the heart that was spit out. And the essence blood was divided into two and seeped into the flying sword, and the sacrifice slowly ended.

And the flying swords summoned three days ago were still dark in color, and the two green bamboo bee cloud swords had become golden again, and the appearance of being demonized by the true demonic qi before had been refined.

Lin Mo was overjoyed in his heart, and the two golden green bamboo bee cloud swords were inhaled into his body by Lin Mo again, and Lin Mo, who had been running his spiritual power, also felt extremely tired at this time, and quickly meditated and rested after retracting the flying sword.

It took almost a day of rest for Lin Mo's body and mana to recover. He used his divine thoughts to probe the spiritual power in his body, and found that the elite was abundant, so from the storage bag on his waist, a foot-long green light flew out, and an emerald green wooden ruler appeared in Lin Mo's hand. It was the eight spirit rulers.

Lin Mo gently stroked the lines on the surface of the Eight Spirits ruler with his fingers, and only then could he seriously explore, the lines on the surface of the Eight Spirits were extremely simple, and Lin Mo's face at this time also had a sense of awe and a deep groan.

When he was in the Demon Suppression Tower, Lin Mo found that the Eight Spirit Ruler was very profound, and ordinary spiritual power had no effect on the Eight Spirit Ruler, because the situation at that time did not give Lin Mo time to study well, so he did not seriously think about and confirm this matter.

Lin Mo urged the flow of the five fingers of spiritual power and the blue light, and slowly injected the spiritual power into the tight eight spirit rulers. In line with his thoughts just now, when he saw the flow of spiritual power in the Eight Spirit Ruler, there was no change. And the green light that flashed on the eight spirit rulers was the spiritual light of the spirit treasure itself.

Lin Mo did not inject spiritual power into the Eight Spirit Ruler again, but changed his other hand to urge the spiritual power, and saw that there were seven colors of light flashing on his fingertips, which turned out to be the Vajra Cover in his body, and the Vajra Cover was haloed with Buddha light and submerged into the Eight Spirit Ruler.

At the beginning of the period, there was no reaction to the eight spirit rulers, after the colorful light was injected, the spirit treasure light flickered, and then a stream of green light touched a green subtitle from the spirit treasure.

It turned out to be a mantra. Lin Mo stared at the past, and finally applied for the idea he had just made, after all, it was the treasure of Buddhism, and it was really necessary to use the Buddha's light to urge the spiritual treasure, so ordinary spiritual power was not good, "Sure enough, it seems that the Eight Spirit Ruler Tongbao has decided." ”

Cultivating immortals is generally based on Taoist exercises, or some secret techniques of the Demon Gate, and there are few Buddhist exercises.

Fortunately, Lin Mo has the practice of cultivating the Ming Wang Jue, and the Vajra Jue both belong to the Buddhist exercises. It's just that the Ming Wangjue is mainly based on refining the body. Cultivation is extremely difficult, and the pain of the I Ching is even more unbearable.

Lin Mo's Ming Wang Jue had already been cultivated to the seventh layer. Generally, Lin Mo's current cultivation can only be cultivated to the fourth layer when he is in the late Yuan Infant period, but because Lin Mo practiced together when he practiced the Ming Wang Jue, there was also a nine-turn reincarnation decision, if it weren't for practicing with this, I think Lin Mo would still be stuck in the third layer.

Cultivating to the seventh layer of the Ming King Jue, Lin Mo can already generate Buddha light, run the Ming King Jue, urge the spiritual power in his hand, and the golden light of the five fingers slowly flashes, and in a little bit of the Eight Spirit Ruler, the emerald green streamer on the ruler body flashes with the golden spiritual light, and the Eight Spirit Ruler Tongbao Decision that has just appeared appears again.

Lin Mo looked at the Tongbao Duel, and silently remembered it in his heart, and he could also practice the first layer of the Eight Spirit Ruler Tongbao Duel in the future.

Even if the Eight Spirit Ruler can only borrow a little power, its own power of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure is also extraordinary.

The treasure of the Buddha Gate is not the same as the Dao Gate or the Demon Gate Spirit Treasure, but when it comes to cultivation, Lin Mo doesn't feel that it is too difficult. The success of the first level of practice is also a matter of time, and it is expected to take several years.

Lin Mo thought about the law decision of Tongbao Decision, and ran for a small week, remembering that it was almost there, and with a wave of his sleeve, the eight spirit rulers were retracted into the storage bag.

After the Eight Spirit Ruler retracted it, he turned his hand and summoned the remaining half of the Black Wind Banner. The Black Wind Banner was in tatters at this time, and there was hardly much left of the flagpole, only the remaining part of the flag, which was not as complete as a broken rag, and it was only eighty to a hundred steps away from being completely destroyed.

The reason why Lin Mo took back the remnant of the Black Wind Banner was because even if it was a remnant treasure, there were still black rays flashing on the broken flag, and the spirituality was not lost, which showed how strong the spirituality of the Black Wind Banner was when it was complete.

Lin Mo put the Black Wind Banner in his hand and looked at the black mangs flashing on it, not like he was going to do anything, he was just curious, wanting to see if he could get anything else. At least until now, Lin Mo had not forgotten the spatial power of the Black Wind Banner.

It was the power of space that hundreds of Yuan Infant Stage cultivators could not open, and the original spatial spirit treasure in the Immortal Cultivation Realm was extremely rare, let alone this kind of Heavenly Spirit Treasure. If it weren't for this trip to Kunwu Mountain, Lin Mo wouldn't have known that there was such a bullish spiritual treasure.

It's a pity that with Lin Mo's current contact, he can't appreciate the true situation of Tongtian Lingbao at all, after all, the current Lin Mo is still qualified to go to the spirit world, so it's not a shame to not be able to comprehend.

But who is Lin Mo, the lord who doesn't see rabbits and eagles, how can he not help but be curious about the remnants of the heavens, it's just that the Black Wind Banner is so faceless, no matter how Lin Mo looks at it and how he urges, he just hasn't researched it.

Lin Mo, who had studied for a few days without any results, decided not to waste his time on the remnants of the Black Wind Banner, so he was a little unwilling to withdraw the remnants of the treasure into the storage bag.

Then he summoned the Flame Giant Tripod obtained in the Spirit Transformation Hall from the storage bag and grinded it to watch, thinking that he was studying this spirit treasure. There is spirituality in the Flame Giant Ding, which is unintentional at any time, but it is definitely a rare top-level ancient treasure, because the Ding can sanctify thousands of Yang Fire Crows at the same time, and the power can naturally not be underestimated.

There is also a transparent material that appeared with the Flame Giant Ding, I don't know what kind of material it is, there are more than a dozen pillars of fire, and one large, two and three small black crystals have been obtained in the Yin Yang Cave, these are some scarce and precious materials, but now is not the time to deal with these materials.

Lin Mo doesn't have time to deal with the material or anything now. But some spirit treasures can still be poured out and seen.

At this time, what Lin Mo had in his hand was the scroll he had obtained in the Kunwu Palace, and there was also an earthy yellow magic wand that he had obtained from the storage bag of the Dry Old Demon.

These are the famous treasures of the three elders of Kunwu Mountain, and the power is naturally huge. If Lin Mo is allowed to practice a little more, he can also drive Ruyi.

Unexpectedly, two spirit treasures were put into the storage bag, and the magic dragon blade of the 10,000-year-old corpse bear was taken out, this blood blade was the spirit treasure that Lin Mo was most looking forward to except for the Eight Spirit Ruler and the Black Wind Banner, but when Lin Mo finished studying this blood blade, it could be described as a big disappointment.

Because this blood blade was actually made of black pith drills, and only one black marrow drill was used, which was estimated to be one of the ones that flowed into the underground auction.

The little power that had been refined by the blood and soul of many monks under the blood blade had now disappeared without a trace. Now it is an extremely ordinary treasure, and it can no longer be called a spiritual treasure.

It seems that the blood blade imitated by the 10,000-year-old corpse bear did not imitate the essence of the demon dragon blade, but only imitated the fur, and such a blood blade was less than one-tenth of the true demon dragon blade.