"Where did you get so much chalcedony?" Mo Xie muttered curiously.

After all, if it was such a large pool of hundred-year-old chalcedony ink punishment and the other three patriarchs would have come over to snatch it, after all, once there is a large amount of anything, there will be qualitative changes, not to mention the elixir that has an effect on the monks in the foundation building period.

Maybe a few bottles have no effect on the cultivation of the monks in the foundation building period, but if it is a few thousand bottles, it will be different, to put it simply, this big pool of hundred-year-old chalcedony in front of the ink evil can buy three Mo families.

Gollum!

A few bubbles churned from the center of the pool, interrupting Mo Xie's thoughts, and he hesitated for a moment, then cautiously walked to the side of the jade pond and took a look at it.

It was just such a glance that Mo Xie knew in his heart why so much chalcedony had piled up.

I saw a large number of bubbles gushing out of the center of the jade pool, and then a stone the size of a baby's head bounced out of the chalcedony, and then fell into it again.

This stone ink evil used to be seen when he was a child, in the Mo family, he was still a high-ranking thirteenth young master, once in the Mo family's Hundred Treasure Pavilion, he accidentally saw a small stone inside, which was enshrined in the center of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.

He thought it was very strange and wanted to take it down and observe it, but he was stopped by the elder who guarded the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and after many inquiries from the ink evil, he learned from the elder's mouth that it was a fragment of the heart of the spirit jade

The Heart of Spiritual Jade will only have a chance to appear in the mine that produces hundred-year-old chalcedony, and it will automatically swallow spiritual energy, and will produce a small amount of chalcedony every year for the elders in the qi refining period to use.

Looking back now, comparing the two, Mo Xie couldn't help but sigh that this gap was really too big, and the heart of this spiritual jade in the jade pool was more than a hundred times that of a small pebble.

However, this piece of spiritual jade heart seemed to make Mo Xie feel as if he had reached the end of his life.

After thinking about it, he felt that it should be the handiwork of Amethyst Lei Mang, in order to break through the forced use of demonic energy to force the heart of Lingyu to produce chalcedony, which caused the heart of Lingyu to come to an end, and the current state should be the return of light before death.

Then Mo Xie shook his head and expelled all kinds of thoughts from his mind, and now the most important thing is to save his life.

He divided a small part of the killing spirit power, probed the situation inside the jade pool, and then slammed his fist on the way out, only to hear a click, a boulder suddenly collapsed, completely blocking the exit.

Thump!

Mo Xie stripped naked three times and divided five by two, his legs jumped suddenly, and he made a 360-degree free fall in mid-air, and his head rushed down into the jade pool.

Hurt!

This was the first feeling of the ink evil, and then a cool feeling swept through his body, making him a little intoxicated by it, but then, he retracted his mind, meditated in the chalcedony, and fell into a state of cultivation.

I really don't know if I don't see it, I was shocked when I saw it, the ancestral spirit root in the dantian had completely disappeared at this moment, and a large amount of white innate qi filled all parts of the body.

With the suppression of the lost killing power, the madness overflowed towards the body.

However, how could Mo Xie sit still and wait for death, he had already decided on something, and now he didn't have time to regret it, so he resolutely pinched his hands and slammed it on the dantian.

Click!

The sound of an eggshell shattering came out, and the already dilapidated Ancestral Spirit Root, with the ink evil, completely fell apart, and countless innate qi gushed out again.

Mo Xie's heart was calm at the moment, and the little remaining killing spirit power enveloped his body again, and at the same time, he began to control the innate power to refine his body along his thoughts.

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

The pain hit his brain like a tidal wave, and he was in a trance for a moment, but the intense pain pulled him back from the trance back to reality.

With my body, I carry the ancestral spiritual root.

Mo Xie roared angrily in his heart, and forcibly pressed the innate power into his body, the powerful body that was originally beyond the cultivator of the same realm, in front of this force, it was like a child of a few years old facing a strong adult, and there was no resistance at all.

It was shattered in an instant, and a large amount of blood gushed out from all over the body, dyeing the milky white hundred-year-old chalcedony blood-red, but at this time, the powerful function of the hundred-year-old chalcedony was suddenly highlighted.

Whenever the body of the ink evil can't bear it, the hundred-year-old chalcedony will automatically repair the injured position, and the two forces are like fire and water, destroying here and repairing there, making the ink evil feel the legendary ice and fire two heavens.

However, although his spirit and body were tortured, the effect was still very proud, and the original structure in his body was still an ordinary normal monk, but now, the meridians in his body were moving closer to the ancestral spiritual root.

With the continuous conflict of this power, the fragments of the ancestral spirit root were also pressed into the flesh together with the innate power.

Rumble!

Mo Xie's brain boomed, his eyes rolled and he fainted, before he fainted, he didn't even know why he was dizzy, obviously it was going well, and suddenly what happened.

In a trance, the ink evil came to a darkness, dead silence, coldness, despair, madness, countless negative emotions hit his spirit, fortunately he has been used to this feeling after being locked in a dungeon for many years, otherwise he would have become a madman directly at that moment.

"Where is this?"

Ink Demon looked around and found that there was no other color around him except darkness.

"Huh?"

He hummed, feeling that it was not like this, then rubbed his eyes, looked at the darkness again, and suddenly his hair stood on end, only to see a withered and decaying arm, suddenly stretched out from the darkness, and grasped his shoulder very precisely.

Mo Xie subconsciously grabbed that arm, and tried all his strength to grab this arm off his shoulder, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he tried it.

Because that right arm was so heavy that Mo Xie couldn't shake it with a force of nearly 10,000 catties.

"Made, even if you die, I will have to break one of your fingers, you deflated three who can only have hands!"

Mo Evil said fiercely, grabbed a finger on his arm with all his strength, and broke it fiercely, his heels were in the dark, and he was pulled into the abyss step by step.

I don't know how long it took to pull, anyway, there was still a black hole around, and Mo Xie threw himself into the ranks of breaking his fingers, during which he tried various methods.

Breaking with your hands, biting with your teeth, and even letting your feet go into the air, trying to exhaust this damn arm with your own weight.

However, these methods all ended in failure, which made Mo Xie a little frustrated.

Airplanes!

At this time, a familiar and mysterious fluctuation came from his body, and Mo Xie felt that the strength of his body seemed to be a lot stronger, and his heart was uplifted again, and he began to snap his fingers again.

This snap made his eyes widen, and when he put his hands on his fingers, a familiar scarlet color appeared, followed by a crisp sound, which reached Mo Xie's ears, only to feel that the sound was too moving, too crisp, too comfortable.

Mo Xie had never thought that breaking other people's fingers would be such a pleasant thing, and he decided that if he could go back this time, he would definitely develop a magical ability to break people's fingers, and if anyone dared to grab his shoulder or point at him in the future, hum, it was comfortable.

Just as the ink evil was indulging in the great cause of breaking his fingers, behind him, a blood-red spiritual root like a human shape appeared, and a touch of soft red light kept injecting into the ink evil's body.

And with the infusion of light, the blood-red spiritual root was also slowly fading.

Boom! Boom!

Mo Xie broke a quasi, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and even made up the screams of the owner of this arm, which made him even more comfortable.

The body fell to the ground, and the five fingers on the palm of the hand were all broken by the ink evil, and if you look closely, you can still see the marks of the teeth on the fingers, and I don't know when I bit it.