Chapter 2: The Spirit
With the appearance of the firelight, Su Mo's eyes were lit up one after another with countless lights, all the way forward, completely illuminating the road in front of Su Mo, and at this time, Su Mo's eyes fell on Baili Molu's right hand, on the firelight.
Obviously, Baili Molu is an attribute cultivator, and his attribute is the fire attribute.
On this Douling Continent, there is a type of cultivator who has a unique physique, and the spirit yuan they release has attributes, so this type of person is called an attribute cultivator.
Between heaven and earth, there are a total of eight attributes, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice, and thunder.
Every attribute cultivator, whether it is physique or cultivation qualifications, is absolutely too ordinary, but there are naturally not many cultivators like this, and only two or three attribute cultivators will appear among about a thousand cultivators.
Moreover, a cultivator who can possess attributes will inevitably be a generation of heroes in the future, at least the cultivation will not be low, so once an attribute cultivator is discovered, then a force will definitely try its best to cultivate.
Su Mo had already understood the fire attribute of Baili Molu, but he didn't have too many doubts. After Baili Molu withdrew the flame in his hand, the two of them walked towards the front along the illuminated dark passage.
The steps of the two were not slow, but after a while, in Su Mo's sight, a light appeared, and it seemed that there was an exit there.
After seeing the exit, the two of them invariably sped up a few points, and soon, the two came to the exit position.
Beyond the exit of this dark passage, it is much wider, this is an enclosed space, and the walls of this place are actually emitting a little light, illuminating the whole space.
"This is here?" After Su Mo saw this confined space, he took a few steps forward, and after looking around, he was a little shocked.
In this place, there are grooves on the walls around it, in which all kinds of scrolls, utensils, and even some weapons are placed, which is like a treasure trove.
It's just that Su Mo didn't look at all kinds of things, but after looking at them a few times, Su Mo's eyes were locked on the center of this space, on a protruding stone platform.
This stone platform has a lot of textures, dense, and it doesn't seem to be as simple as carving patterns for the sake of good looks.
Each of the sunken lines on the stone platform is a little fluorescent, although it is not as bright as the surrounding walls, but it is still very obvious.
And above this stone platform, nearly a foot high, there is actually a scroll suspended, and around this scroll, there are also dots of fluorescence around this scroll, and these fluorescents are wrapped around this scroll, and the scroll is slightly fluttering up and down.
Looking at the scroll from a distance, Su Mo's expression changed slightly, but this change was not obvious, Su Mo's eyes stared at this scroll faintly, what he paid attention to was the words written outside the scroll, because the distance was a little far, plus Su Mo had no cultivation, so he couldn't see the words of the scroll now.
It's just that the look on Su Mo's face at this moment seems to know what this scroll is.
"Let's go. Looking at Su Mo, who stopped and stared at the scroll on the stone platform in the center of the warehouse, Baili Molu also paused for a moment before he made such a sound and walked slowly in the direction of the scroll.
Su Mo's footsteps also moved slowly with the sound of a hundred miles of strange roads.
The two of them came to this scroll together, approaching the scroll, this scroll was a little clearer in Su Mo's eyes, and when the two came to the side of the scroll and stopped, Su Mo could already see the words outside the scroll.
Crazy Spirit Fight!
The three black characters were printed into Su Mo's eyes, although he had expected this, Su Mo was still stunned for a moment.
Soon, Su Mo regained his composure, and then his right hand was slowly raised, wanting to take the scroll, because he understood that it was this scroll that Baili Molu wanted to return to him.
And Su Mo slowly walked to the side of the stone platform, slowly reached out his hand, and when he wanted to touch the scroll of exercises, he did pause in the void and withdrew his palm.
Then, his eyes fell on the streaked path that glowed faintly under the suspended Crazy Spirit Fighting Technique.
This is a witch spirit mark, a guardian mark to protect the mad spirit from being stolen.
During the five years of cultivation, although Su Mo didn't have much contact with the knowledge of the Holy Spirit Technique, he still knew a little about it.
This witchcraft is a form of the Holy Spirit.
After thinking of this, Su Mo took a step back, and then his eyes fell on Baili Molu on the side, only to see Baili Molu's palm flipped, and a rune appeared in his palm, and he walked to the side of the stone platform, and without the slightest hesitation, he imprinted the rune on this witch spirit mark.
After a while, the striped path of the witch spirit mark instantly released a strong light, but the strong light was fleeting, and soon, even this striped path faded.
It's just that the little fluorescence around the Crazy Spirit Dou scroll has not diminished in the slightest, and it seems that these fluorescences are originally possessed by the scroll itself.
After seeing the mad spirit fighting fall on the stone platform, Baili Molu withdrew his hand, and at this time, the rune that was originally in his hand dissipated and turned into nothing.
After Baili Molu withdrew his right hand, he gestured to Su Mo, and immediately Su Mo strode forward and stretched out his hand to pick up this volume of Crazy Spirit Fight.
Then, just as Su Mo's fingertips were about to touch the Crazy Spirit Bucket scroll, he saw that the speed of the fluorescence around the scroll instantly accelerated, and these little fluorescents were also transferred from the surroundings of the Crazy Spirit Bucket to the surroundings of Su Mo's arm.
Such a scene imprinted into Su Mo's eyes, which made him stunned, but soon he walked out of the sluggishness, but when he wanted to reach forward to take the scroll, he found that his arm seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force, unable to move forward a bit.
That little bit of fluorescence had all wrapped around Su Mo's arm.
And Su Mo's expression also became a little abrupt, but fortunately, after five years of cultivation before, he was able to remain calm and calm at this time.
Since you can't move, you can only wait and see what happens.
A little fluorescence slowly gathered towards Su Mo's arm, and the speed of the twist was also slowly slowing down, and after a few breaths, the fluorescence wrapped half of Su Mo's forearm and the entire palm.
And at this moment, before Su Mo could make any reaction, a stream of blood flowed out of his hand, slowly flowing downward, and finally dripping from his fingertips and falling onto the Crazy Spirit Fighting Scroll.
Seeing this, Baili Molu's expression was also a little dignified, he didn't know what was going on, but it seemed that Su Mo was not in any danger for the time being. Despite this, Baili Molu still gathered Lingyuan on his hands, ready to protect Su Mo.
The moment Su Mo's blood dripped and touched the Crazy Spirit Fighting Scroll, this blood instantly completely penetrated into the scroll.
In the few breaths after the blood seeped into the scroll, the entire space became extraordinarily quiet, even silent, without the slightest sound.
Airplanes!
After a short silence, there was a humming sound from above the scroll, and immediately the fluorescence wrapped around Su Mo's arm instantly receded, and Su Mo's arm was also able to move freely, but there was no wound on Su Mo's arm.
For these, Su Mo didn't care too much, since the arm had regained its ability to move, Su Mo didn't have the slightest reason, the arm stretched forward, this time the mad spirit fight did not have any movement, and Su Mo also successfully held it in the palm of his hand.
"Huh......" Su Mo's lips and teeth opened slightly, he exhaled softly, and after glancing at the scroll in his hand, he turned around and fell his gaze on Baili Molu's body.
"Presumably, it should have been the blood of the scroll just now. ”
Baili Molu watched Su Mo turn around, there didn't seem to be any damage, and he was relieved at the moment, and said, "But the one who can drip blood to recognize the Lord is also a ground-level exercise, I didn't expect that your father left you such a scroll." ”
The so-called ground level is a level of exercises, spiritual skills and other books, and the level is divided into four, heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, the yellow level is the lowest, and the heavenly level is the highest. Each of these four grades is carefully divided into four levels: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade.
Ground-level exercises, even if this Xuanqing Sect can have a supreme status in the Panlong Domain, there is no one.
"Father......" As soon as he heard Baili Molu mention his father, Su Mo's eyes couldn't help but fall into a sluggish state.
Su Mo didn't seem to have much impression of his father, and he hadn't seen his father since nine years ago.
When Su Mo was six years old, his prosperous family was wiped out in one night, which was the result of several families uniting to fight the Su family, and then Su Mo's father sent Su Mo to Xuanqing Gate and left.
Since then, Su Mo has never seen his father again.
The memory of the night when he was six years old made Su Mo unable to sleep in the past nine years. Extermination, for a boy who was only six years old, was too cruel, and he was left homeless overnight.