Chapter 124: Departure
Mo Ye returned to the room and immediately took out what he had auctioned at the auction and put it aside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A secret technique to manipulate a spirit beast, an unknown stone, and a spirit beast egg, this is all that Mo Ye has gained at the auction.
Mo Ye's gaze fell on the unknown stone, and the stone shimmered with a faint cold light, which suddenly gave rise to a strange feeling in his heart.
Mo Ye reached out and grasped the stone, and the cold feeling instantly spread through his body, and nothing else changed.
Just when Mo Ye felt strange, the familiar burning sensation arose in his mind again. The next moment, a faint black air flow spilled out of the stone, drilling towards the center of his brow.
Before Mo Ye could react, the stone in his hand turned to powder, and at the same time, all the dark air currents penetrated into his eyebrows.
A cold feeling immediately came from his mind, and Mo Ye hurriedly looked inside his soul sea, and suddenly found a nine-colored ball of light that existed in his soul sea, as well as the trace of black air flow around the ball of light.
"This ball of light is actually absorbing those air currents!" What happened in front of him made Mo Ye extremely shocked, and he could only silently watch the light ball slowly absorb these air currents.
As the ball of light absorbed these currents, the aura emitted became more powerful. An invisible coercion emanated from all around, but these coercion immediately dissipated into invisibility after encountering the spirit of the ink night.
Suddenly, Mo Ye's eyes froze, and he slowly spoke: "Could it be...... Creation of the world?"
He felt an incomparably familiar aura in this ball of light, and he had also felt such an aura in the Creation World. There is no doubt that the nine-colored ball of light in front of him is the embodiment of the creation world.
At this time, the ball of light slowly shrank inward, gradually shrinking into a point of light, and finally disappeared without a trace in the sea of souls in the ink night.
After seeing the ball of light disappear, Mo Ye fell into deep thought.
It seems that after he opened the soul sea, the creation world also inhabited his soul sea. Although I don't know if this will cause damage to my soul sea, I can only take one step at a time now.
Putting the matter of creating the world in his mind, Mo Ye put his attention on the spirit beast egg again.
The divine consciousness was quietly released from the soul sea of Mo Ye, wanting to penetrate into the inside of the spirit beast egg to investigate, but as soon as Mo Ye's divine consciousness touched the shell of the spirit beast egg, it seemed to encounter some huge obstacle, unable to penetrate inward in the slightest.
"Can't you probe it?" Mo Ye frowned, he wanted to use his divine sense to conduct a detailed examination of the spirit beast egg in front of him, but now it seems that this inspection cannot be done.
"If you can't check it, then you can only slowly rejuvenate it!, but restoring the spirit beast egg requires a large amount of spirit beast essence blood, which is a great problem!" Mo Ye muttered to himself.
According to the method in his mind, to restore the spirit beast egg to life, it is necessary to prepare the essence blood of many powerful spirit beasts, and this essence blood must be used to nourish it every day, and the essence blood must also be replaced every day, which lasts for a hundred days before it can be restored to life. But in this case, it takes a lot of time and experience, and the collection of spirit beast essence blood is also a problem.
"The spirit beast egg can only be put away, let's hang its remaining vitality first!" Mo Ye said helplessly. If it weren't for the urgency of the situation now, he really wanted to patiently spend a hundred days cultivating this spirit beast egg.
The Yueshan Gate, which would be attacked by the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance, at any time, and Wang Yishan, who would appear at any time, gave him an incomparably strong sense of urgency about his current cultivation. Time is extremely precious now, and he must make the most of every day to maximize his strength.
"Let's learn this secret art of controlling spirit beasts first, if I can control that caterpillar, I can also get a powerful hole card!" Mo Ye still remembers the power of that caterpillar toxin vividly. If he could apply that toxin to battle, it would definitely have a surprising effect.
Mo Ye carefully put away the spirit beast eggs, then picked up the book that recorded the secret arts, and began to study it carefully.
A day later, Mo Ye looked at the pitch-black caterpillar in his hand, and a trace of imperceptible joy flashed in his tired eyes.
After a whole day of meditation, he finally learned this secret art and manipulated the caterpillar. After manipulating the caterpillar, Ink Night also has a deeper understanding of it.
Originally, the caterpillar only had the instinct of the body, but now after being manipulated by the secret technique of the ink night, it has been able to control the release of toxins.
"It's time to leave Qingyang City!" Mo Ye packed up his things and regained his true appearance, then left the inn and walked towards the gate of Qingyang City.
The moment he walked out of the city gate, Mo Ye felt several lines of sight fall on him, but these eyes did not stay on him for long.
After all, Mo Ye's cultivation that was now revealed to the outside was only the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm, coupled with the appearance of a young man, no one would have thought that he had a huge fortune on his body.
Walking out of Qingyang City without incident, Mo Ye slowly walked towards the next destination of the planned route.
But as soon as he stepped into a wooded field a few miles away, a strong gust of wind rose from behind him and swept towards him.
Mo Ye urged the Wind Guardian to flash to the side, and a figure flashed past him, smashing a hole in his original position.
"I didn't expect your reflexes to be quite fast!" a hoarse voice rang out, and then a middle-aged man appeared in Mo Ye's sight.
The man was dressed in black, holding a huge hammer in his hand, and his body exuded a strong evil aura, and his cultivation had reached the extreme of a Condensing Spirit Realm cultivator. The hole just now was smashed out by him with the hammer in his hand.
Mo Ye ignored the man's words, but took out the Lihuo Sword and slashed at the man.
After the man saw the sword light slashed out by Mo Ye, a deep fear flashed on his face that was originally bound to win.
"You're not ......" The man just spoke, but found that he could no longer make a sound, and when he looked down, he saw a piercing blood mark on his neck.
Looking at the man's fallen figure, Mo Ye was silent. He has the cultivation of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and it is extremely easy to deal with this man. The man didn't know his true strength, so he came to kill people and grab treasures, and he could only end up like this.
Quickly cleaning up the man's body, Mo Ye continued along the planned route.