"Psionic!?"

The demon fox was shocked and lost his voice, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Li Mo.

Dao vein spiritual root, spiritual consciousness is self-generated, uncertain, and the will is constant!

She never dreamed that in this small secluded prison, there was actually a great master who had cultivated the spiritual root of the Dao vein.

This kind of existence, the mind is round, immovable, and the spiritual sense grows on its own, especially if her little charm can shake it!?

"You...... How could you ......" The demon fox panicked.

How could a powerhouse of this level be entrenched in a secluded prison and be a small jailer.

You must know that even for a mountain gate like Luofu, the Dao Vein Spirit Root is still a top powerhouse.

"I'm dying and talking so much." Li Mo's eyes were extremely indifferent.

"No...... right"

The next moment, he shook his head, as if he remembered something.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life!"

When the demon fox heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately showed joy.

Originally, she offended a master of this level, and she was already worried about her life and death, but listening to the voice, the person in front of her seemed to be compassionate.

Bang......

Just when the demon fox was distracted, Li Mo's right hand had already fallen to his head, and the fierce wind of the wild wolf collapsed like a mountain rock, shaking his brain.

"You ......," the demon fox roared.

With a crisp click, her head burst open like a watermelon, scarlet blood mixed with white slurry splattered all over the ground, overflowing along the criss-crossing ravines.

"O iniquity!" Li Mo shook his head and sighed lightly.

Life and death are impermanent, and this demon fox has not won the favor of heaven in the end.

Li Mo lowered his body and walked to the corpse of the demon fox, at this moment, this evil animal had already shown its original form, and it no longer had the charm just now.

"Red-skinned fox ......" Li Mo pursed his lips.

Listening to books, among the foxes, the red skin is the most angry, and it needs to be deodorized by a special method, otherwise it ......

"It's delicious."

Li Mo casually picked up a big white bone and turned the red-skinned fox over.

I heard that ordinary foxes can't cultivate into demons at all, and only foxes with claws that resemble human fingernails can cultivate into demons.

Li Mo looked down and checked, and sure enough, it was so.

He didn't even think about it, so he used the [Vajra Finger] to cut off all the nails on the claws.

It is rumored that if the fox girl's nails are hidden under the bedside pillow, it can change the woman's temperament, and even the chaste martyr who is enough to set up the torii will become restless and want to ask for the secret of the cave all the time.

This thing is selling very well outside.

A fingernail can be sold for fifty taels of silver.

"You also deserve to die, and you make the most of your things...... It's enough to be blind. Li Mo muttered softly, comforting the spirit of the fox demon in the sky.

Li Mo had already made up his mind, and he would go down the mountain in the next two days to sell all the valuable treasures in his hand in exchange for treasures that could help the Dao Vein Spiritual Root.

"That's interesting."

At this moment, a cold laughter resounded in the secluded cell, echoing for a long time.

"Who?"

Li Mo changed color slightly, got up suddenly, and looked left and right, but there was no one around.

"At a young age, he became a Dao Vein Spirit Root, and his talent is so strong that it is like the black sword of the year."

The voice of the Sen Ran sounded again, revealing deep feelings.

This time, Li Mo seemed to have caught the source of the sound, walked out of the aisle, and looked into the depths of the dungeon.

In that unfathomable darkness, there seems to be an unknown horror hidden.

That strange aura even Li Mo now felt a trace of jealousy, and he was unwilling to step on the thunder pool for half a step.

"Nine Tricks Golden Pill?" Li Mo looked solemn and said a name.

Airplanes......

In an instant, the yin wind shook, like smoke and clouds, and the cages trembled slightly.

"How so?"

The voice of the Sen Ran came again, with an inquiry.

"Because that's all I know." Li Mo said lightly.

In the depths of the deep prison, even more terrifying demons were suppressed, but Li Mo only knew about the Nine Tricks Golden Pill.

Obviously, this answer was somewhat unexpected, and the voice was silent for a moment.

"You are very special, the last time you came in, you were still in the Inner Breath Realm Eightfold, and you actually stepped into the Dao Vein Spirit Root in such a short time."

"It's just luck." Li Mo's tone was indifferent, but his nerves were already tense to the extreme, and his powerful spiritual sense was extremely vigilant.

"Hahaha......" Sen Ran's laughter suddenly began.

"You are cautious, you have the power to subdue demons, but you hide in the place of pickles...... Young people, your future achievements are unimaginable. ”

"It's over, it's just a mouthful of food, I'm just an ordinary person."

Li Mo shook his head, denying this untrue praise.

"The dragon species is naturally not vulgar, and the soaring changes are boundless."

Sen Ran's voice said lightly: "Luofu Mountain's luck has been suppressed for three hundred years, and two dragon species have appeared in an instant, which is really extraordinary." ”

"Two ends?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Who else?"

"That boy named Qi Yu...... He also came to this prison and saw me......"

"He's seen you?" Li Mo changed color slightly.

"He is very special, now he has opened the trial of the overlord, and once he succeeds, he will be able to obtain the ability of the overlord......"

Sen Ran's voice sounded faintly, echoing in the dungeon.

"That's the former Lord of the Three Mountains, and its blood can melt all demons......"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Li Mo frowned slightly.

It has been half a month since Qi Yu started the trial, and he has not yet come out.

"I've been lonely for too long, just small talk."

As he spoke, a black shadow flew out from the depths of the prison, and he only heard a crisp sound of "clang", and then fell in front of Li Mo.

"It's ......"

Li Mo looked down and watched, but it was a black iron plate, densely engraved with talisman images and words.

"What the black sword left behind is regarded as a greeting gift."

Li Mo was shocked and wanted to refuse, but when his eyes fell on the black iron plate, he couldn't take it off.

"This is the secret of the Black Sword Cultivation Dao Vein Spiritual Root." Sen Ran's voice came faintly, wrapped in a vague smile.

"But it's disrespectful."

Li Mo carried the black iron plate in his arms, and turned to leave without looking back.

The cold cage fell silent again.

"The dragon seed lurks, and there will be a day of storming...... Luofu's luck is extremely strong, and the catastrophe is coming......"

In the depths of the dungeon, a cold laugh rang out.

"You gave the black sword's [Nine Lives Method] to that young man...... Do you want to give birth to these two dragon species to grow rapidly? ”

At this moment, a woman's voice also sounded.

If Qi Yu passes the test of the overlord, he will definitely soar into the sky, and he will no longer be able to hide his edge.

As for the young man just now, he was even more amazing, he had obtained the [Nine Lives Method] of the black sword, and his future achievements were unimaginable.

Luck is so strong, how can there be no calamity?

"Who said he's a dragon?"

Suddenly, the sound of heavy chains rang out.

"What?"

In the darkness, the voices of both men and women were startled, revealing deep doubts.

Just now they obviously heard that the lord who served him personally said that Luo Fu was lucky and had two dragon species, one of which was naturally Qi Yu, and the other was not......

"Li Mo ......"

"He's an outlier!"

In the endless darkness, the chains collided, the yin wind howled, and the solemn exclamation fell faintly, like a cold pool of dead silence, and there was no more movement.