His expression was serious, and the clothes on his body turned into shreds, revealing pieces of muscles full of explosive power, and red mist wrapped around his body like a red ribbon.

Patches of dead skin and black-red grease piled up beside him, which were the impurities and filth in the body of the ink demon, all of which were expelled from the body through this physical transformation.

Mo Xie slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of essence appeared in his eyes, he exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, sprayed on the trees not far away, and suddenly, the big tree that was still thriving began to wither until it became a dead wood.

Strength, cultivation, strength.

After Mo Xie stopped cultivating, he suddenly felt that his mind was ethereal, and his body became completely different from before, as if he had lifted his heavy shackles, which was a world of difference compared to before he had not cultivated.

He clenched his fists slightly, and a sound of air popping appeared from his hands.

When cultivating, he followed the will of the Ancestor Spiritual Root of Killing, refining his body, bones, and meridians, so that he was reborn from the inside out, which also allowed his physical body to fully carry the Ancestral Spiritual Root of Killing.

Now just saying that the power possessed by his physical body has already reached a thousand catties, this is just his estimate, and the specific amount still needs to be tested.

However, the physical body is only one aspect, what shocked him even more was his cultivation, he didn't expect that just digesting the fruit of the Killing Ancestor's spiritual root would make his cultivation climb to such a realm.

In the early stage of the sevenfold blood condensation realm, this may be a realm that ordinary people with ordinary qualifications can't reach in a lifetime, you must know that there are only a few geniuses in the Mo family who have such cultivation, and the children of the other families are basically around the fifth level of the blood condensation realm, and at most they are not more than the sixth stage of the blood condensation realm.

"It seems that the quality of the hundred people that my father prepared for me is very good" Mo Xie touched his chin and secretly felt sorry, if he was giving him a hundred people, I am afraid that his cultivation would have broken through to the Qi cultivation period in an instant.

Every fruit on the spiritual root of the Ancestor of Killing is the entire cultivation of a monk, and not only the cultivation, his life and soul are in this fruit, and the cultivation of the ink evil will absorb the essence in it and discard all the impurities.

Part of it is to improve his cultivation, and part of it is to refine his physical body, and if he doesn't refine his physical body, his realm may be higher.

In fact, when he was three years old, he already knew about the existence of the Ancestor of Killing, but at that time, the Ancestor of Killing Root had been in a semi-awakened state, and ordinary people could not detect the existence of the Spiritual Root.

At that time, the ink evil decided to hide the existence of the ancestral spirit root, and the actions of the family had already cooled the ink evil's heart.

The hundred people he asked for this time were his plan for a long time, and it was not the character of the ink evil at all to follow the step-by-step process, as for why he didn't bring it up earlier, it was because his Killing Ancestor Spiritual Root was on the path of awakening at the beginning, although he could feel it, but he couldn't cultivate.

Just today, he had clearly felt that the Soul Killing Root had completed its initial awakening, which meant that he could cultivate like a normal person.

"The Mo family is waiting for me, hehehehe. Mo Xie smiled, a trace of hatred burst out of his single eye, and then continued to close his eyes and cultivate

Two days later.

The morning dew hangs like pearls on the green leaves, and the beasts chirp one after another in the forest, and from time to time it will alarm a flock of birds.

"The sudden increase in cultivation has finally stabilized. ”

Mo Xie ended his cultivation state, slowly opened his eyes, his mental state was a little excited, and he felt the continuous power in his body to let him know that what happened these days was not a dream, but a real existence.

After two days of cultivation, he completely mastered the use and cultivation methods of the Spirit Killing Root, and the sense of vanity caused by the skyrocketing cultivation also disappeared, and the cultivation at this moment was truly his own.

His spiritual power is different from that of ordinary monks, and he named it "Killing Spirit Power", which is both tenacious and extremely aggressive.

Although there was no comparison, Mo Xie was sure that his killing aura was much stronger than his aura, because he had seen many monks in his family, and their spiritual power was more than a step weaker than his own killing power.

There are two ways to cultivate the ink evil, the first is that every time you kill a monk or demon beast, there will be a netherworld power, absorbing the life and spiritual power of the other party into your body, and transforming it into killing power through the killing spirit root, although this process will be wasteful, but it is a hundred times faster than that of a normal monk.

The second method is to meditate and absorb the erratic killing energy in the sky, this killing power is very complicated, and it needs to be purified by the killing spirit root before it can be absorbed.

This also means that his cultivation speed is not limited to spirit stones, but whether there are enough monks to provide him with cultivation nourishment, although he can also absorb the killing qi between heaven and earth, but the speed is too slow.

It's like being used to high-speed rail, you let him be doing a green train, can he be willing, he has a mine at home and he can't afford to sit down.

"The sudden power made me uncontrollable at all, it seems that I need to run in, and I can't have any magical powers, and there is a serious lack of attack and defense. ”

Mo Xie, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the stone that had been accidentally broken in his hand just now, and couldn't help but ponder deeply.

There is no strength but can not be 100% exerted, such a power is the same as nothing, and even becomes a stumbling block, only after fully mastering, can it really exert its due power.

Grunt!

At this moment, a deafening sound came from his stomach, and at once he pulled him out of his thoughts.

He patted his head abruptly and said, "Such a blessed place, not only is the place big enough not to fall, but the demon beasts inside can also be used as opponents and food, why not do it." ”

With that, he quickly stood up, but due to the sudden increase in strength, he suddenly bounced off the ground and slammed into the tree.

"Huh. Mo Xie rubbed the bag on his head, and the cat's waist burrowed deeper into the forest.

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"How did you find the ink evil?"

Sitting at the head of the Mo family's lobby, Mo Xing saw the elders who had turned back one after another, and his face suddenly became anxious, and in the past two days, his mind kept floating the back of Mo Xie when he was leaving, so that his heart could not be quiet for a long time.

The two days of torture had already made the head of the family a little sluggish, and his face was no longer as bright as before, as if he was several years older.

Several elders shook their heads after looking at each other a few times, but Mo Fang, the elder of the Mo family who was in charge of the criminal law, walked out and said, "The people sent out in the past few days have been looking for clues in the city day and night, and found that this son had already left Huofeng City that night and entered the mountain that did not fall. ”

Hearing this, there was a look of thought in his eyes, and only after half a pillar of incense did he say, "Can Elder Mofang capture this son before the Great Competition of the Four Clans." ”

"This... Elder Mofang hesitated.

The Great Contest of the Four Clans is a competition between the younger generation of the four great families in Fire Maple City, and the location is to hunt demon beasts on the periphery of the mountain that does not set, and score them according to the preciousness and rarity of the hunted demon beasts, and the first-ranked family can obtain a large amount of resources from the other three families.

Every year, the big competition belongs to the Mo family's one-man show, but in recent years, the other three have developed rapidly, and the geniuses in the family have also appeared like bamboo shoots, which makes the Mo family, the first family in Huofeng City, a little worried.

"Hey..... During this time, I have been tired of Elder Mofang, and I tried my best to track down the whereabouts of the ink evil. Mo Xing bowed to Mo Fang.

"The patriarch doesn't have to be so polite, the matter of the ink evil is not only the matter of the patriarch but also the matter of the entire Mo family, but the old man has a plan..."

On that day, the Mo family used a powerful underground intelligence network to spread rumors all over Huofeng City, which made the originally peaceful Huofeng City suddenly boil, and there were people talking about it in the streets and alleys.

"Have you heard, recently the medicine man cultivated by the Mo family suddenly escaped from the Mo family, it is said that the medicine man grew up eating all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures all year round, and a piece of meat can make the monks of the Blood Condensation Realm break through a small realm out of thin air. ”

"Hmph, your little bit of news is all from the old Huang calendar, I heard that the medicine man was prepared by the Mo family patriarch Mo Xing Breakthrough Dao Seed. ”

"I also heard that the man's name is Mo Xie, he is sixteen years old this year, and he is now hiding in the mountain that does not fall, if he is caught and brought back to the Mo family, he will be rewarded with 10,000 spirit stones, my God, it is 10,000 spirit stones, which is enough for me to buy a top-level magic weapon." ”

"Cut, look at your chance, and buy magic weapons, if I catch him, I will definitely cut off his flesh and blood piece by piece and eat it, at that time I will be a master of the Dao Seed Realm. ”

There are two men and two women sitting in the restaurant, the male is handsome and chic, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the female is like a fairy, with an ethereal temperament, as if with a fairy spirit.

"Senior Sister Murong, what this group of loose cultivators said is really ridiculous, how could the medicine man cultivated by my Mo family escape, it seems that someone deliberately spread it. ”

A young man picked up the wine glass and took a sip lightly, looking at the few casual cultivators sitting opposite him with an indifferent expression.

Murong Yurou's expression was still calm, incompatible with the noisy restaurant, and her whole body was full of tranquility, which made the young man's eyes full of obsession.

"Senior Brother Mo, the medicine man's production method is to put a ban on his medicinal materials, and the prohibition of taking these medicinal materials for a long time will also be imprinted on his body, once he escapes, the Mo family can also track the location, and it will be seen by these people. ”

"The medicine man these scattered cultivators are probably the grass and tree spirits in the mountains, although the effect is somewhat similar to that of the medicine man, but it is only similar, and it is not strange that these scattered cultivators admit their mistakes. ”

Murong Yurou's voice was like the flowing water of a stream, clean and gentle, flowing in Mo Rulong's heart, and he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

"Hehe, what Senior Sister Murong said is, think about it, these casual cultivators can compare to me and other decent people in terms of vision and cultivation, they are really a group of ignorant people, as a brother, they will drive them away, and the province will disturb the ears of Senior Sister Murong and Senior Sister Muya. ”

Mo Rulong smiled indifferently, and raised his hand lightly with a wave of his sleeves, and suddenly the wind raged in the restaurant, driving all the people in the entire building except for the three of them out of the restaurant.

"I am Mo Rulong, a disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Dream Sect, and I am staying here today, so I am bothering you to make it convenient. ”

The scattered cultivators who were driven out all had gray faces, and their eyes showed anger, but then after hearing that this person was a disciple of the Heavenly Dream Sect, they all smiled and left.

Murong Yurou frowned slightly when she saw this, and she was a little unhappy when she saw Mo Rulong behaving like this, but this was the Mo family's territory, and she didn't want to say anything.

"Senior Brother Mo, three days is the day of Dabi, I don't know who the other three families will send, but whoever they send can't compare to Senior Brother Mo. ”

Mu Ya was wearing a goose-yellow skirt with two pigtails on her head, looking lively and cute, she looked at Mo Rulong's eyes full of little stars, and she had a fan-girl expression.

"Haha, thank you Senior Sister Mu for lifting up, the other three Duanmu family's Duanmu Yun makes me a little jealous, as for the others, there are no other people who can make me jealous, but I am completely sure that I can defeat Duanmu Yun, this time my Mo family will take the first place." ”

"But Senior Brother Mo, what are you going to catch in the non-falling mountain, as far as I know, there are no powerful demon beasts on the periphery of the non-falling mountain. Mu Ya asked curiously.

Mo Rulong laughed when he heard this, and then said: "I just heard that they said that the medicine man seems to be not falling on the mountain, so it is better to target him this time, even if it is not a medicine man, even the grass and wood spirits are much rarer than the demon beasts." ”