"Whew, how did it feel to be on a mission for the first time. ”

Zhou Die was drenched in sweat, and after a few breaths, she asked softly.

"It's okay, it's just that the spirit stones you earn are too few. ”

Mo Xie grinned bitterly, he didn't expect that the cultivator of the middle stage of the Nine Folds of the Blood Condensation Realm would go to great lengths for the sake of just ten spirit stones.

"When your level is higher in the future, the task bounty will naturally be high, and everything is difficult at the beginning. ”

Zhou Die comforted the ink evil softly, but she was very relieved, the ink evil she had met for the first time was high in her eyes, although the ink evil did not have a big shelf, but Zhou Die always had an inferiority complex.

Now the two are fighting hard for their livelihood, just like a mortal husband and wife begging for a living, which makes her feel an unprecedented sense of security and happiness in her heart, "Maybe it's good to continue this life." ”

"Wen Ronghua's storage ring, whether to hand it over to the tavern or can you keep it yourself. ”

Mo Xie took out a quaint black ring and directly broke the prohibition on the storage ring with his powerful killing power.

After the death of the original owner, the storage ring will become ownerless again, as long as the prohibition above is broken, but if there is a storage ring of the owner, it will not work, because once there is an external attack, the prohibition of the storage ring will be activated in an instant.

"The loot belongs to you, you don't have to worry about these problems, quickly see if there are any spirit stones in it. ”

Every time he goes on a mission, the belongings of the target who needs to be assassinated can be completely owned by himself, which makes Mo Xie's spirit lift, and he decides that after returning to the tavern, he must find some wealthy monks as targets, so that he can complete the task and increase the killer level, and also make his waist bag fuller.

He opened the storage ring, and all the contents fell to the ground, and there was a crackling sound.

The two of them squatted down and dialed twice in a pile of artifacts, only finding a few low-grade magic weapons and a few spirit stones, and their faces couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.

"The monk who can enter and leave the Lotus Dock will be so poor?" Mo Xie didn't believe in evil, and shook the storage ring vigorously, then his face was stunned, he turned his head to Zhou Die, and said, "This storage ring is quite valuable." ”

Zhou Die's gaze also shifted to the storage ring in his hand with Mo Xie's words, and after recalling the price he bought the storage ring at the beginning, he said: "Well, it's quite valuable, the two three-square-meter storage rings I bought last time cost a total of sixteen thousand spirit stones. ”

Hearing this, Mo Xie checked the size of the storage ring in his hand and asked, "How much can you sell for a five-cube one?"

Zhou Die's face was stunned, he snapped his fingers, and said uncertainly: "Ten thousand?"

"Sold?"

"Sold!"

The two of them said their thoughts almost at the same time, very tacitly, the two looked at each other and smiled, and a strange feeling emerged from their hearts.

After returning to the tavern and handing in the tasks, Mo Xie took on a few more tasks and prepared to complete them alone, while Zhou Die took a storage ring and unused low-grade magic weapons to the black market to exchange these things for spirit stones, and then purchased the corresponding innate qi.

This is something that Mo Xie specially instructed, Zhou Die also knew that Mo Xie's injury was very serious and needed a lot of innate qi to treat, so she didn't pay attention to this matter, after all, when Mo Xie wanted to say something, he would naturally tell her that once the result was forced, bad things might happen, and the relationship accumulated by the two would also break down because of this, and Zhou Die could still tell which was more important and which was lighter.

In this way, one of the two is responsible for taking tasks to make money, and the other is responsible for selling stolen goods and logistics.

A year later!

Fire Maple City.

In a quiet courtyard, a few small light blue flowers move in the wind, exuding a touch of intoxicating fragrance, a few willow trees hang down their branches weakly, whenever the breeze drifts, they will bring down a little leaves, and fall next to the well not far away, which looks very comfortable and quiet.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl sat on a stone chair in the courtyard, her long hair reached her waist, her goose-yellow robe was particularly conspicuous in the courtyard, her white and tender little hands were holding a cup of tea, and her big smart eyes were staring at the room on the side, crossing a touch of worry.

"I hope you succeed. ”

After a year of continuous completion of tasks and looting of belongings, the two gradually became richer, and their relationship continued to heat up, except that the layer of window paper was not pierced, the two were no different from normal couples.

In order to have a better life, Mo Xie also purchased a house in Huofeng City, with his own formation for gathering aura, although he himself does not need aura to cultivate, but in order for Zhou Die to have a better cultivation environment, he also made a bloody investment.

And with the replenishment of the innate qi, the wound of the spiritual root of the ink evil is also being repaired rapidly, just today, the injury of his spiritual root has been repaired to the extent of ninety percent, and only the last bottle is missing, and the spiritual root can be completely turned into himself in the true sense.

"Let's get started!"

Sitting on the futon, Mo Xie's expression was calm, and he was not excited because the spiritual root was about to recover, and in a year's time, his continuous experience in the red dust had completely grown his state of mind, and his slightly immature face had matured.

Although it is not enough to compare with those old yin who are very deep in the city, but it is also quite a city, and he used to be flamboyant and reckless, but now he will not do this.

Goo!

Mo Xie raised his head and drank the innate qi in his hand, his eyes slowly closed, and his mind was completely immersed in his body.

His body shook slightly, and a massive amount of killing spiritual power surged out of his heart, instantly enveloping the innate qi that was still circulating in the meridians, and pouring them all into the crack in his heart very domineeringly.

Originally, there were seven cracks in the heart of different sizes, but now, most of the wounds in the heart have been completely healed, and only the end of the largest wound remains, but it has also begun to slowly squirm with the repair of innate qi.

"Huh?"

Mo Xie hummed softly, his brows couldn't help frowning, he found that the last bit of wound did not heal as usual, but continued to resist, as if it contained a will to resist himself.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

Mo Xie snorted softly, and a majestic soul power, like a sharp knife, was fiercely inserted into the last wound of his heart.

Airplanes!

With the attack of the ink evil, an invisible ripple spread from his heart, and his flesh began to ache, and then decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Disappear for me!"

Mo Xie let out a roar from his soul, he had already noticed the changes in his body, but he didn't pay attention to it, he knew that as long as the residual thoughts contained in the spiritual root did not disappear, his situation would probably continue to deteriorate.

This is a battle without gunpowder, a battle of sacrificing his life, as long as he loses, then his life will come to an end, if he wins, the remnants of the memory disappear, he may return to the way he was before.

In a trance, he once again came to the familiar darkness, just as when he first came, there was no light, no life.

"Hmm? How did I turn into a ball of light? ”

Mo Xie "looked down" and saw that he had turned into a ball of light emitting a glowing white light, floating in mid-air, and it looked extremely conspicuous in the darkness surrounded by layers.

He tried to use his mind to manipulate himself to take a step forward, only to feel that he moved a little, and then moved forward a little, which made him a little uncomfortable, although the human body is also ordered by the brain to make movements, but these are based on familiarity.

Airplanes!

Just as Mo Xie was familiar with his body, an invisible wave mark appeared from the position next to him, and Mo Xie "looked back", only to see a scarlet blood-colored ball of light appear next to him at some point, and a murderous thought was suddenly felt by Mo Xie.

"Want to eat me?"

Mo Xie felt a chill all over his body, he didn't know what he felt, but he felt that this thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and he was very sure.

Swish!

A sound of breaking through the air came, and the blood-colored ball of light turned into a huge mouth like a liquid in the process of rushing over, occupying the entire field of vision of the ink demon.

"Really when I'm scared of you?"

Seeing this, Mo Xie was not to be outdone, he used his mind to control his body, retreated back dozens of meters, and dodged the attack of the blood-colored light ball, while he learned the appearance of the blood-red light ball, and also turned into a big white mouth.

"It's kind of fun!"

Mo Xie laughed, this kind of experience is unique, just his mind can make him become everything he wants to become, but there is also a limit, he can only change things three times bigger than himself, such as a house, that is impossible.

After all, the ball of light is linked to the quality of the soul, and the stronger the soul mass, the greater and more things he changes.

"You're the remnant of the Soul Slayer. ”

The ink evil that turned into a big mouth suddenly revealed the true identity of the blood-colored light ball.

Even if he was stupid, it was time to know the identity of the other party, and his own state also made him understand that the ball of light represented the soul, including everything about him, if it weren't for this, the blood-colored ball of light would not be so anxious to devour himself, after all, as long as he devoured himself, the killing spirit root could occupy his body.

Roar!

The blood-colored ball of light that Killing Spirit Root said let out an inexplicable roar, and Mo Xie felt the anger and resentment in it when he heard it, and couldn't help but pout his "mouth", he had already finished reading all the basic books during this time.

He also flipped through a large number of books, trying to find a clue about the ancestral spiritual root.

It took a lot of time and spirit stones, and he finally found a clue in a book called "The Mystery of the Spirit Root", which said that the spiritual root that the monk was born with contains a large amount of innate qi, in a sense, as long as enough innate qi is infused with the spiritual root, then the spiritual root may happen unpredictable, of course, these are just the conjectures of the author in the book.

In the book, he pointed out that the spiritual roots have their own will and soul, but they are so deeply hidden that the monk cannot detect them at all, even until death.

That is, all the monks of the Ancestral Spiritual Root, the reason why they disappeared may be because of the Ancestral Spiritual Root, although he didn't know what happened specifically, but he discovered the soul and characteristics of the Spiritual Root from his experiments in scattered cultivation.

The soul of the fire spirit root is irritable, evil and abnormal, the soul of the water spirit root is indifferent and ruthless, but sometimes tender like water, the soul of the golden spirit root is full of sharp breath, the soul of the wood spirit root makes people feel like a spring breeze, the text is extremely soft, and the soul of the earth spirit root is thick and full of tolerance.

Although it only introduces the characteristics of the five elements of the spiritual roots, the ink evil has found in it, and the characteristics of these spiritual roots are inseparable from the attributes of the spiritual roots.

It's just a pity that the author of this book died young, I don't know if he met an enemy or something happened, anyway, he hung up before he became famous, so this book is not much famous, and the above content is nonsense in the eyes of others, and few people believe it.

Whether others believe it or not, he believes it now, because it has happened before his eyes.

"Merge with me. ”

Mo Xie let out a loud shout, his mouth opened wide, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouded towards the Killing Spirit Root.

Roar!

Killing Spirit Root also roared, the mouth he turned into was not as big as the ink evil, and after a few confrontations, he began to retreat defeated.

The current killing spirit root is a crippled state, itself because of the two impulses of the ink evil, the soul has already become scattered, there is no one in ten, as a spiritual root, he never imagined that the ink evil would be so crazy and reckless, ordinary monks treat their spiritual roots better than their own sons, after all, it is where their foundation lies.

But Mo Xie is different, his previous knowledge and common sense of cultivating immortals can be said to be ignorant, but with this recklessness, he fought his way out of the encirclement.

In the case of coincidence and bold and resoluteness, he completed this feat of fusing the spiritual root with his body, and because of this, the control of the spiritual root was completely lost, and only a little residual thought was left to support it.

This time, it was because the ink evil wanted to completely cure the spirit root, so he had to come out to resist, otherwise, after the ink evil healed the spirit root's injury, the last bit of soul and will of the spirit root would be completely dissipated.

"Where to run!"

When Mo Xie saw that the Soul Killing Root was invincible to him, he was immediately shocked, laughed out loud, and began to chase and fight.

For a while, one side was frantically chasing and killing, and the other side was frantically fleeing, constantly playing out in this dead darkness.

Bang!

Just as the ink evil was chasing hard, a roar suddenly came from the boundless darkness, which made him have to stop, and suddenly remembered in his mind that he had grabbed his arm in the first place.

And the reaction of the Killing Spirit Root was completely different from that of the Ink Evil, after he heard this voice, he began to tremble, and a fearful thought spread, making the Ink Evil a little puzzled, but then he understood why the Killing Spirit Root was afraid, because he was also afraid when he saw this scene.

I saw that a thick mist suddenly drifted out of the darkness, and a roaring sound kept spreading from the darkness, forming countless ripples, and a continent drifting in the darkness slowly drove through the fog.

The continent was stained with blood, and the broken armor and weapons were piled up on it, as if telling the story of a tragic war that had taken place here, but what puzzled Mo Xie was that there were no dead people on the continent except for armor and weapons.

This was not a sign at all, for it was already clear that there had been a fight, and the absence of a single person made him feel very strange and uneasy.

Looking up into the distance, a sea composed of liquefied innate qi, a trace of blood was washed by the sea, but it still did not disappear, and the blood was very fresh and vivid, as if it had just flowed out.

Boom! Boom!

On the other side of the sea, on the land, a huge grinding disc stood on it, and the roaring sound that Mo Xie heard before was made on the grinding plate, but Mo Xie's attention was no longer on the grinding plate, but below the grinding plate, a humanoid figure was lining up towards the grinding plate.

Their faces were expressionless and their eyes glazed over, as if they were people who had lost their souls and just followed their instincts.

Blood mud flowed down the cracks, and streams of pure innate qi emanated from the hole in the center of the millstone, and Mo Xie suddenly understood why the innate qi in this place was so strong, and where had all those who disappeared gone.

Although these puzzles were solved, more mysteries appeared in his mind, what is this continent, why is it floating in the darkness, what is this darkness, who placed the millstone on the continent here?

Countless questions rushed in, and my head couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.

The mainland came and went fast, except for the movement on the grinding plate, which was still quiet.

The ink evil "turned his head" and "looked" at the killing spirit root again, and launched an impact again, what he didn't expect was that this time the killing spirit root did not run away, but stayed in place, in the perception, the ink evil felt that the killing spirit root exuded a touch of despair and dead silence.

However, at this moment, the ink evil couldn't take care of the emotions of the Killing Spirit Root, and success was just around the corner, he suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the Killing Spirit Root whole in one bite.

Then he only felt a comfortable feeling in his soul, and with a flower in front of him, the ink evil returned to his body, and the rout of his body had stopped, and his face remained at sixty years old, like a withered face, but then his face gradually recovered.

But after one glance, he ignored it, knowing that he would recover soon.

Now all the attention of the ink evil is on cultivation, originally his cultivation has already become the peak of the blood condensation realm after a year of tasks, but he has not chosen to break through because of the injury of the spiritual root, and he does not know the knowledge about the breakthrough.

But now, he only felt that his cultivation was beginning to loosen, and even forcibly suppressed it had no effect, so he had to break through with this force.

Ten layers of blood coagulation realm!

Eleventh in the Blood Condensation Realm!

The aura on Mo Xie's body burst out, climbing day by step, and the powerful aura formed by the breakthrough spread from the house, Zhou Die, who was outside, was suddenly shocked by this breath, she was paralyzed against the stone table, her eyes were full of horror.

Although this breath has not reached the Qi refining period, it contains a kind of irresistible deterrence, just like a mouse seeing a cat, making the relationship between the ink evil and the normal monk become natural enemies, which is also the transformation of the life level.

It belongs to the creation that can not be found, as early as ancient times there was a legend, there were thirteen layers of blood condensation realm, but no one arrived, and over time it became a legend, which has been passed down to this day.