Li Mo waited until he had almost recovered from his injuries before leaving the main hall.

Before I knew it, five days had passed.

Because of the sudden alienation of Qiongshan, he understood that the Ziqi Sect was not a pure land, and it also had unknown troubles.

Li Mo's heart only increased his sense of crisis.

In any case, the first task is to promote the haze spiritual power and establish a period, at least in the sub-weapon sect has a certain ability to protect itself.

Instead, you can consider putting the Ash Spiritual Power Foundation and the Haze Mist Spiritual Power Formation Pill together, and use the movement of the furnace to cover it up.

Li Mo walked through the mass burial incinerator, and the expressions of the fellow disciples around him were slightly complicated.

The hall of the practice had always been dimly lit by candles and shrouded in a magic circle, but after the initiation was over, the lights suddenly turned on.

Qiongshan has no intention of returning to the mass burial incinerator, it is obvious that the Xinggong Hall is specially prepared for Li Mo, and its treatment can be imagined.

They need to use spirit stones to exchange the time for the use of the retreat room, but Li Mo is already in the Xinggong Palace, and his cultivation is afraid that it will be a thousand miles a day.

A sense of powerlessness arose in the hearts of the disciples.

Even if Li Mo is not in the general corner, it is like a mountain pressing on them.

Not only was it fermented in the mass burial incinerator, but the inner and outer doors had already learned of Li Mo's existence, and a large number of cultivators were very curious about the Five Dao Body, whether it was really as mysterious as the rumors.

What is the concept that the five realms do not conflict with each other?

Even if there are many single innate Dao body cultivators, if you want to master the acquired Dao body again, you must constantly consider the fit between the Dao bodies.

The Dao number of the blue sky has spread, and the Ziqi faction is constantly rippling.

Where did they know the meaning of the word Qingtian, they only felt that Qiongshan was planning to let the Qingtian Dao people suppress the peers of the Ziqi Sect.

Including Sheng Ge, they were all secretly concerned about Li Mo's situation.

Li Mo hasn't done anything yet, his reputation has spread all over the ninth-layer small world, and even the scattered cultivators in the port have heard of it.

The Five Dao Bodies are rare in ancient times, and they want to see if the Qingtian Dao people can ascend to Yuanying.

Li Mo didn't realize it for the time being, and there were tens of thousands of eyes staring at him.

Along the way, he could see one building after another.

a "furnace of creation" for the practice of spells; the "Vault Pavilion" that inherits the magic; The "Great and Small Furnaces" of the Closed Refiner......

The Xinggong Hall is in the depths of the mass burial incinerator, and the surrounding aura is the strongest.

As soon as Li Mo arrived at the gate of the Xinggong Palace, he noticed that there was an old Daoist who was bowing his back, and the latter was obviously waiting for him deliberately.

Old Dao's limbs are made of metal waste, and he has two faces at once, and the chimney behind his head emits billowing smoke.

When Li Mo approached.

Lao Dao threw a communication talisman and said in a stiff tone: "Zhang Sheng, the registered disciple of the Qiongshan Master, if the Qingtian Senior Brother wants anything, you can contact me." ”

There must have been more than one Qiongshan disciple in the mass burial incinerator, but they were all registered disciples, so Qiongshan didn't mention them at all.

"I've seen Senior Brother Zhang Sheng."

Li Mo felt that something was wrong, Zhang Sheng's smile seemed to be flat, but it revealed an inexplicable shudder.

"I'm here for you, I'm here for you, I'm ......"

Li Mo turned around and entered the Xinggong Hall, and the magic circle did not give birth to the slightest obstacle.

Zhang Sheng remained in place, his slightly open mouth revealing a burst of phosphorescence, and the two faces slowly merged in the phosphorescent light.

Li Mo's figure had disappeared into the exhaust gas that enveloped the Xinggong Hall.

Li Mo noticed Zhang Sheng's strange behavior through the mist, and the brilliant phosphorescence in his mouth reminded him of the vision of the Qiongshan statue erupting.

"Death is on the verge of death?"

"Let's stay in the Xinggong Hall honestly."

After walking for a few minutes, Li Mo came to an exquisite and elegant courtyard.

The courtyard is covered with lush metal vegetation, the sound of insects is endless, and there is even a pond in the corner.

The water quality of the pond is blue-yellow and emits a pungent and unpleasant smoke.

Li Mo noticed that there were indeed swimming fish in the water, but they were already covered with metal scale armor, and they couldn't see the slightest trace of the characteristics of living beings.

Swimming fish can be large and small, proving that they have the ability to thrive.

Li Mo couldn't help but be speechless.

The adaptability of the plants, trees, birds and beasts in this world to the environment is far beyond imagination, or is the corrosive nature of metal toxins too terrifying?

As soon as he stepped into the Xinggong Palace, a piece of information rushed into his mind, which was obviously deliberately retained by Qiongshan, introducing the distribution of the Xinggong Palace.

There are three floors in the Xinggong Hall, the first floor is used for weekday practice, the second floor underground stores the Dao Treasure of the Qiongshan Mountain, and the third floor is for practicing magic.

The furniture is three or four times larger than normal, so it can be seen that even if the body of the dome mountain is reduced, it should be about five or six meters.

On the walls, you can see the metalized beast heads, all covered with a layer of dust.

There is a statue of a man without hands and feet placed in the corner of the wall, which can be instilled in a way that can be connected to the deep dome mountain.

Li Mo was immediately attracted by the magic weapon suspended in mid-air.

The shape of the ritual vessel is a palm-sized potted plant, without any vegetation, and the appearance is slightly similar to the metal garbage mountain, exuding the atmosphere of a unique high-grade magic weapon.

Li Mo could see at a glance that the potted plant was a high-quality magic artifact embryo.

Although it is not as good as the corpse mountain that has been transformed many times, Qiongshan's shot is by no means stingy, and the gift of the magic weapon embryo is also because his cultivation is still shallow.

Even if the spiritual materials of the sub-weapon sect are abundant, there are many people who do not have high-grade magic weapons during the Dan period.

Li Mo picked up the potted plant and played with it, and then released the ashes of spiritual power to refine.

At the moment when the furnace revealed the fluctuation of spiritual power, the ground suddenly shook, and the spiritual energy of the Golden Fire genus was forcibly expelled by the magic circle.

Then a strong wind blew out of thin air, and the ashes and spiritual energy from the outside world poured into the Xinggong Hall.

The ash aura is like substance, and before Li Mo can run the sub-weapon life protection heart sutra, the furnace can't wait to devour the aura.

It is worthy of the temple of Yuan Infant Repair, and the aura content alone is amazing.

Li Mo did not rush to retreat, and first recited Zhang Sheng's strange appearance to Qiongshan through the statue, but unfortunately the latter did not reply.

The situation that Qiongshan encountered in the depths is probably very complicated, and it can be seen from his hasty departure from the mass grave incinerator that there is no room for optimism.

For Li Mo, the fact that Qiongshan is not in the mass burial incinerator has more advantages than disadvantages.

At least you can retreat with peace of mind.

There is a magic circle in the Gong Palace, and even the cultivation of the Dan Weapon cannot force it in.

While Li Mo was refining the potted cultivation artifact, he used the spiritual power of the ashes to wash the five internal organs, and suddenly there was a crispy tingling pain from the organs.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He couldn't help coughing a few times, and his lungs had already begun to come back to life.

If nothing else, Li Mo will be in the Xinggong Hall for half a year at most, and the drawbacks of forcibly promoting the weak crown period will be swept away.

After a few moments, the potting ritual became like an arm.

Li Mo decisively kicked the secret bones of the Shingon Sect out of the five internal organs, anyway, as a defensive magic weapon, the insect transformation is of little significance to the secret bones of the Shingon Sect.

The potted plant is called "Da Luo Tian", which is a special golden yin magic weapon.

Li Mo's expression was subtle, and he continuously injected the haze and mist spiritual power into Da Luo Tian.

Da Luo Tian shook for a while, and then flesh buds appeared in the potted plant, and a faint haze and mist spiritual power emanated from it.

Under Li Mo's gaze, the flesh buds climbed like bamboo.

When the granules are completely formed, Li Mo will only spend one-twelfth of the haze spiritual power, which is really a saving as a high-grade magic weapon.

He removed the finished product, and it was a fleshy limb that looked like bamboo, wood, and metal.

The end of the limb does have a palm, and the whole looks extremely weird, and the multi-joint structure allows the limb to expand and contract at will.

"Uh......"

Li Mo wanted to speak and stopped.

With Da Luo Tian, the energy source continues to give birth to the flesh and limbs that fit itself.

Even if the flesh limb conceived by Da Luo Tian lasted for a maximum of twelve hours, and could only transplant the monk himself, it was completely possible to strengthen the effect of the flesh limb through subsequent refining.

However, Li Mo's sonorous execution, there is no need to change limbs frequently.

He shook his head with a wry smile, he had to find a way to reverse the effect of Da Luo Tian in the twenty refinements, otherwise a high-grade magic weapon would be blind.

After the Da Luo Tian insect turned into a multi-colored coral.

The surface is full of large and small holes, and the attack method is slightly weak, which is a parasite with an arm sticking out of the hole.

Da Luo Tian also has the function of storage, which stores a piece of human slip, which records the distribution of power in the nine-layer small world.

and thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

Li Mo understood why the Instrument Cultivator would not look down on the spirit stones of the Heart Beast Sect, mainly because the spirit stones of the Sub-Weapon Sect were very pure.

Two-thirds of the spirit stone is occupied by metal aura, and the whole seems to be a slightly impurity amber stone, which is extremely crystal clear.

Even if the mid-grade spirit stone of the Heart Beast Sect has the same spiritual energy content, the quality is too poor, and the sub-weapon sect should not approve of this.

The nearly 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones looted from the Shanhai Market suddenly became tasteless.

"Fortunately, spiritual materials are always hard currency."

Li Mo looked at Da Luo Tian for a long time, and after retracting his body, he couldn't help but look at the corpse mountain.

The ecology of the four corpse mountains is stable, and the herds of beasts thrive on their respective peaks, and thirteen pseudo-treacherous beasts in the total horn stage were born.

Not to mention spiritual materials.

Among the low-grade spiritual materials scattered all over the mountains, many have transformed into medium-grade spiritual materials.

Li Mo's family is all counting on the corpse mountain, and the resources of the mass burial and incinerator are enough to make a pill, but the cultivation of the pill after the festival depends on himself.

After figuring out the first floor of the Xinggong Palace, he got up and walked to the second floor in a hurry.

A Dao Collection of Yuan Infant Instrument Cultivation must be all-encompassing, and it will definitely not be limited to the inheritance of the Ziqi School.

The layout of the second floor of the Xinggong Hall is more simple, a bit like the terracotta warriors, and the bronze statues made of corpses are neatly arranged.

Li Mo saw the unique jade slips of the Ziqi School more than once, and he still felt that his scalp was numb, and he used the corpse as a container to store information, and he didn't know which Qi Xiu created it.

The rumors left behind in advance of the Dome Mountain sounded.

"Li Mo'er, the Dao Treasure of the teacher is still up to you to read at will, but you can only choose three spells, and it is better to have a shortage than to overuse."

Some people are really shrouded in spiritual power, and Qiongshan is afraid that Li Mo will come with the five realms.

Li Mo was a little regretful, but three spells were enough.

He had long wanted to see the unique transformation spell of the body of the Ziqi Sect, and he also considered cultivating a spell that complemented the painted green clothes, otherwise it would be difficult to use the tattoo beast in the Ziqi Sect.

Li Mo plunged headlong into the Dao Tibet, absorbing the nutrients like hunger and thirst.

(End of chapter)