Yin Mo sat quietly on the inkstone steps, not knowing how many times he had died. Greet death again and again without waves, don't have to think about anything, don't do anything.

I don't know how long it took, but the sword in the Moshi Sword Formation stopped.

A little pity pursed his lips, and Yin Mo looked indifferent. It's as if you've died countless times and have attained enlightenment.

"Hey, boy, don't go too far!"

The inkstone steps under Yinmo's feet burst out with a pitch-black light, and an old voice sounded.

Yin Mo was stunned for a moment, and saw an extremely sloppy old man in a ragged robe looking at him with an angry face.

"You're a soul body?"

The shape of the Q version, the origin of the old man that Yin Mo recognized at a glance.

"Quick, quick, get your feet off the way, don't step on my grave. ”

Yin Mo stalked for a moment, and looked helplessly at the old man with a chicken nest head and angry crown.

"I didn't step on it, I coiled it!"

"Go, go, go, that's not going to work!"

As if chasing flies, the Q version of the old man's little hand waved extremely fast.

"You invented this sword formation?"

Yin Mo was unmoved, but asked with interest.

The sloppy old man straightened his gray beard with a proud face, "Of course, didn't I stop for you, don't bother me when you leave!"

"Stopped?"

Yin Mo was stunned for a moment, "I thought your sword formation was over. ”

The Q version of the old man heard the words and approached Yin Mo's body, if it weren't for his soul state, it was estimated that he would be able to spray Yin Mo's face with saliva.

"Haven't you felt my sword formation twice, how many swords do you think?"

Yin Mo was stunned for a moment when asked, he really hadn't counted how many times he had died. But it seems like a lot, a lot.

"Hmph~~"

The old man snorted angrily, and put his hands behind his back.

"Endless, if it weren't for the fact that you kid is still too lazy to leave, I won't stop the sword formation!"

In fact, it was the old man himself who couldn't stand it, and the continuation of the sword array needed the support of his soul's divine sense.

Originally, he set up this sword formation purely to scare and scare the juniors to find fun.

But how did he think that one day he would meet the perverted existence of Yin Mo.

No matter how many times he died, he was indifferent. The soul was getting weaker and weaker, so he had to stop, and came out angrily to find trouble with Yinmo.

"Endless?

Yin Mo was frightened by this answer, it was too contrary to common sense.

"What's this?"

The old man pursed his lips, "You junior junior has too little knowledge, and the world of young immortal cultivation is far beyond your imagination!"

"yes, it's really unexpected. ”

Yin Mo almost gritted his teeth, thinking about the Giant Sword's malice towards himself and the problems he had created.

With such an experienced divine sense, how could he not see that the aura in Yin Mo's body had crystallized. The "Imperial Spirit Sword Chapter" gives an ordinary monk with great spiritual energy, and it is estimated that it will take two or three days. But resting on Yin Mo, it may be a lifetime!

Yugong moves mountains, but from generation to generation.

If the ink cannot be used for generations, there will be no follow-up when he dies.

The Q version of the old man patted Yin Mo's shoulder seriously.

"You're a man, we've only met twice a day. But you can see that you are an extremely resilient person. This generation of giants is not blind, they can be regarded as choosing the right person. ”

The old man was actually scolding his mother in his heart, "You pervert, don't play with my old bones, don't you save some soul!"

"Extremely sensible, the first thing you think about when you encounter difficulties is the method. But have you ever thought about what happens if you can't think of a workable solution, like this? ”

Yin Mo was speechless, he wasn't right now. I don't know what to do, and my heart is extremely confused. The violent conflict with his target made him extremely frustrated.

The Q version of the old man showed a touch of self-satisfaction, "Little baby, I have lived for 5,000 years, and I can't see your temperament." ”

Secretly satisfied, the Q version of the old man finally said his purpose.

"There are some things that you don't think of for a while, and it's okay. First of all, you have to do it, and if you do it, you may fail. However, if you keep being here in a daze, you will definitely fail!"

The old man of the Q version squinted his eyes and flickered vigorously: "Young man, go ahead!

"Thank you, sir!"

Yin Mo was awakened by a word, and bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Go, go!"

The Q version of the old man showed a kind smile and looked at Yin Mo with great satisfaction.

"I'll accompany the old man, and I'll start here!"

The Q version of the old man slammed on the inkstone steps with a thud.

"This is the Spiritless Enchantment, what can you do here, go get busy, I don't need you to accompany me!"

Yin Mo waved his hand, "Don't delay, it's okay here." ”

After speaking, Yin Mo closed his eyes and directly started the aura transformation project of the "Imperial Spirit Sword Chapter".

The Q version of the old man was so angry that he glared at Yin Mo hatefully and bared his teeth at Yin Mo. But Yin Mo didn't react at all, and sank into it with all his heart.

The Q version of the old man, who seemed to have lost a rooster, sighed and sat next to Yin Mo with a loveless face.

Without saying a word, Yin Mo directly shot towards the sword embryo, "Spiritual Qi Sword?"

After a moment of silence, Yin Mo directly began to polish the sword embryo with the Wind Blade that had been accompanying him as a template.

It wasn't until the early morning sun came up that Yin Mo finally completed his first aura sword!

Looking at the Wind Blade, which was no different from his waist, the corners of Yin Mo's mouth showed a touch of satisfaction, and he started the second one.

The Q version of the old man sighed deeply and plunged back to the ink stone directly.

The plan to get rid of Yinmo, an uninvited guest, was completely ruined, and he, as a lonely soul, couldn't stand the too stimulating sun, so he could only go back to sleep with his head covered.

But the sword array was never launched again!

The second sword was noticeably faster than the first sword embryo formation, but the ink was still completed at nightfall. Subconsciously frowning, Yin Mo tried his best to control the aura and wash the sword embryo.

It wasn't until late at night that the second sword in Yin Mo's body was finally completed.

The Q version of the old man appeared a few times during the period, but when he saw that Yin Mo had been petrified, he turned around and went back.

Although he wanted to drive Yin Mo away immediately, when he saw Yin Mo's focused appearance, he still didn't make any drastic moves. On the contrary, there is a look of nostalgia.

When I was obsessed with research, wasn't it like this?

Slowly, the old man of the Q version subconsciously began to wait for the ink, for fear that something would disturb the ink.

However, when he reappeared on the third night, he directly and violently shook Yin Mo awake.

"Although I don't know why you cultivated your soul in the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, if you don't take your soul back. You're going to die a terrible death, but I'm not going to drive you away!"

The Q version of the old man pointed to Yin Mo's hair with a serious face and said coldly.

Yin Mo was dumbfounded when he looked at the five strands of silver-white hair, and he didn't know what was going on for a while.