Wan Fazi is very panicked now, Wang Mou's cultivation of the Ten Thousand Laws by the Heart Sutra at this time can be said to be the most satisfactory exercise for him, and all aspects of the exercise are the best choice. One of the most important reasons why he turned into a machine spirit was that he wanted to find a successor for this exercise. But now this situation makes Wan Fazi panic.

"Daoyou, Daoyou, are you still alive? Daoyou, if you are alive, give me a word. Wan Fazi kept calling to the cocoon, but there was no response in the cocoon.

"It's over," Wan Fazi kept turning in circles in front of the big cocoon, looking into the cocoon from time to time, "I finally found such a suitable inheritor for my exercises, but I was actually killed by my exercises." No, my exercises should be perfect......"

Wan Fazi kept breaking his thoughts outside the cocoon, but Wang Mou in the cocoon was not in a very good state at this time. It's not that he doesn't want to respond to Wanfazi outside the cocoon, but he doesn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

Wang Mou's state at this time was very mysterious, and the aura he absorbed from the glass beads was no longer transported to Wang Mou's dantian, but had been wandering around Wang Mou's body. This feeling is very wonderful, as if Wang Mou is soaking in a big pool at this time, it is very comfortable, so comfortable that he doesn't even want to say a word, and even his consciousness has become a little drowsy.

Can't sleep, can't sleep. Wang Mou kept reminding himself, but his consciousness was still sliding towards the sleeping abyss, and in the end Wang Mou couldn't resist it and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Mou finally woke up from his slumber, but he found that he couldn't lift his eyelids, not only his eyelids, but also all parts of his body.

Wang Mou exerted a little force, but heard a crisp sound, as if it was the sound of glass breaking, Wang Mou opened his eyes hard but found that it was something like dead skin, and if he looked closely, it seemed to be his peeled skin.

"What? I'm peeling. Wang Mou exclaimed. He actually molted like a snake, which surprised Wang Mou.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, you have come back to life, it's great, I know that the exercises I created are fine. Wan Fazi's happy voice came from the outside world.

When Wang Mou heard this, he was angry, if it wasn't for Wan Fazi recommending this exercise to him, would he have been able to have such an experience?

"Fellow Daoist, you quickly run the exercises and see how the effect is. Wan Fazi didn't feel Wang Mou's anger at this time outside the cocoon, all he was thinking about now was how his own exercises were.

When Wang Mou heard Wan Fazi's words, he remembered that he hadn't tried the exercises, and was busy running the exercises according to the spiritual power vein. However, this lack of operation made him feel like he had received a bolt from the blue.

"Fellow Daoist, the operation of spiritual power is quite smooth, but there can be problems with the gathering and dispersion of spiritual power. Wan Fazi asked softly outside the cocoon.

"No problem. Wang Mou replied stiffly.

"Great, I knew that I couldn't go wrong with my exercises. "Wan Fazi was overjoyed, what was he turning into a machine spirit for, wasn't it just for this day? Fortunately, the machine spirit had no tears, otherwise Wan Fazi would have burst into tears at this time.

"But there's a serious problem. Wang Mou's deep voice floated out of the cocoon, making Wan Fazi shudder when he heard it.

"Can you tell me why I'm in the Qi Condensation Realm now, I***, Wanfazi, you wait for me, wait for me to come out, I must kill you!!" Wang Mou roared hysterically.

Wang Mou is now incomparably collapsed for nearly sixty years of penance, and he was only left with the strength of the condensation stage by this damn exercise, which is a full five realms short, and he once remembered that his breath was enough to destroy his current self.

"Daoist friends are angry, there must be a misunderstanding in this, and the cultivation will definitely rise back. "Wan Fazi is also very helpless now, even if Wang Mou is still in the Qi Condensation Realm now, but it is enough to destroy his powerless small instrument spirit one hundred and eighty times, he can only pray that Wang Mou will come out of the cocoon later, so that he can feel this beautiful world again.

"Ahhh Wang Mou roared angrily while shedding the dead skin on his body, and I have to say that Wang Mou's skin after peeling off the dead skin is no different from that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and it is extremely white.

"You go die. Wang Mou frantically banged on the cocoon wall, and after a short time, the cocoon wall broke a big hole large enough for one person to pass through.

Before Wang Mou, who had just come out of the cocoon, pounced on Wan Fazi, he saw a very simple earthen tablet, on which were written eight big characters "Wang Mou Daoyou died here", which was obviously Wan Fazi's handwriting.

Wan Fazi looked at Wang Mou's eyes, and sighed in his heart, knowing that it was going to be over, Wang Mou did not respond for a long time in the cocoon, he thought he was dead, and thought that at least a monument should be set up when they met, so he wrote these eight big characters, and then Wang Mou "came back from the dead" He forgot about it when he was excited, and now he was seen by Wang Mou, Wan Fazi only felt that the world in front of him was black.

"Hehe, Wang Mou Daoyou died here, do you want to change it to become Wanfazi Daoyou died here. Wang Mou sneered and looked at Wan Fazi, and before Wan Fazi could respond, he grabbed the dust that Wan Fazi was holding.

"Fellow Daoist, there is something to discuss, there is no need for this. Wan Fazi saw that his place of residence was controlled and hurriedly stopped.

Wang Mou looked at Wan Fazi, sneered, and plucked a beast hair from the dust with a rub.

"Whew......" Wan Fazi rolled on the ground with his head in pain. The spirit of the machine and the magic weapon are one and the same, and Wang Mou's plucking of the dust is equivalent to picking the hair of ten thousand laws.

"Fellow Daoist...... Oh...... Calm your anger...... Oh...... It's the fault of the little old man...... Oh...... Spare your life...... Oh...... The hair is almost gone...... ...... Wanfazi said a word, Wang Mou plucked a hair, and the hair on the dust became sparse.

"Fellow Daoist, stop first, stop, it's not too late to pull out after listening to what I say. Wan Fazi suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he was rolling in pain underground, and hurriedly shouted to Wang Mou, who was about to pluck out a hair.

"If you want to spare your life, you won't be able to. Wang Mou stopped his hand that was about to pluck out a hair and looked at Wan Fazi.

Wan Fazi smiled, and said with a flattering face: "What, Daoist, do you think, before you practiced the exercises, it was the power of the body realm, and that spiritual power could not just make you turn into a condensing qi realm, you must have changed in other aspects, or you should experience it." ”

When Wang Mou heard this, he felt that what Wan Fazi said was also reasonable, so he sat down cross-legged and felt it carefully. After careful experience, he did find a slight difference, his meridians and dantian have been greatly improved, in addition, there have been great changes in his physique, and now his physical fitness is enough to fight with the physical cultivation of the spiritual realm.

However, these still couldn't make up for the damage caused to him by his cultivation decline, and when he thought of this, he picked up a single hair from the dust.

"Whew......" Wan Fazi cried out again.

No, there will definitely be other changes. When Wan Fazi saw that Wang Mou did not speak, he thought that there was no other change. At this time, Wan Fazi's interruption fell into extreme thinking, and he had to find a reasonable excuse to get rid of Wang Mou's destruction.

Wan Fazi's eyes swept around, and suddenly his gaze turned to the big cocoon on the side. By the way, the existence of this big cocoon is very important.

"Fellow Daoist, according to my speculation, the spiritual power you lost must have turned into this big cocoon, you see that this cocoon is white and translucent, it is not a mortal thing at first glance, it must be transformed by your spiritual power. Wan Fazi pointed to the cocoon and said to Wang Mou.

Wang Mou looked at this big cocoon and indeed felt a trace of spiritual power fluctuations from him, and he could feel his tenacity by pressing his palm against the wall of the cocoon. Slowly crossing inward into the aura, I found that the spiritual power in the cocoon was like a fish returning to the sea, without a trace of hindrance.

"Good thing!" Wang Mou couldn't help but exclaim. Wang Mou speculated that this large cocoon was probably formed by his own spiritual power, so his spiritual power would run unimpeded in it, and this characteristic made it impossible for others to control the magic weapon made of this material. This kind of material is the superior spiritual material that every cultivator has in mind, and refining it into a magic weapon will definitely be earth-shattering.

Wan Fazi saw that Wang Mou was full of praise for a big cocoon, and he knew that this big cocoon was the key to saving his life, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Fellow Daoist, you see that this big cocoon is so extraordinary, it must be a good material for refining. As long as you refine it into a divine weapon, there is still no one in this world who can stop you. Besides, after all, Daoist friends, you have experience in cultivation, and returning to the realm of the past will definitely be twice the result with half the effort. When the realm is restored, and the divine soldiers are in hand, who else in the world can resist it?"

Wang Mou turned his head and glanced at Wan Fazi, thinking that what he said was also reasonable, and the anger in his heart was much less, in fact, Wang Mou was not ready to take Wan Fazi's life, after all, he helped him survive the death calamity, so he said: "Okay, for this sake, I will spare your life first." ”

When Wan Fazi heard this, he thanked him more than once, but Wang Mou ignored it, and wanted to put on his clothes when he entered the cocoon. When he first woke up, he forgot to put on his clothes for a while because he was in a hurry to remove the dead skin on his body, and the impact of the realm falling was too great.

Wang Mou was dumbfounded when he picked up the clothes, it was estimated that the spiritual energy in the cocoon was too abundant, and the silk silk that was woven into the clothes was more than doubled by the impact of spiritual power, and it looked like a child wearing an adult's clothes.

Wang Mou suddenly remembered that his Qiankun bag was still hanging on his waist, and he hurriedly picked up the Qiankun bag to take a look. After taking a closer look, as Wang Mou expected, the abundant aura overwhelmed the magic circle of the Qiankun bag, and it is estimated that the utensils inside were destroyed due to the destruction of the magic circle, and there was not even a slag left. Fortunately, there are only some belongings in the Qiankun bag, and there are no important treasures, otherwise Wang Mou will torture Wanfazi again at this time.

"What's that, Wan Fazi, do you have any clothes?" Wang Mou asked Wan Fazi outside in the cocoon embarrassedly.

"Clothes, I'm a machine spirit now, how can I still use that thing. Fellow Daoist, there won't be any problems with your clothes, it's okay, which of us is with whom, it doesn't matter if you're naked. "Wan Fazi probably hasn't seen outsiders for too long, and he has forgotten about shame.

Wang Mou was a little helpless, holding the cocoon with his hand and said helplessly: "It would be great if this thing could be turned into clothes." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the big cocoon seemed to be able to understand human words, and pulled out a filament from the top and circled around Wang Mou, and after a while, it turned into a set of suitable clothes and put it on Wang Mou's body.

This big cocoon still has this function, Wang Mou looked at this big cocoon in surprise.

This time I really picked up a treasure. Wang Mou thought excitedly.

(To be continued)