Thinking of this, Mo Zhuoyu's heart became irrepressibly excited.

If she could really create this spell, then she would finally be able to free herself from the shackles of weak attack power in the future.

Pressing down on his excitement, Mo Zhuoyu began to look at the trick of this spell again.

The reason why evil cultivation spells are powerful is because they have no scruples.

This spell of controlling blood has now been developed into a variety of uses by evil cultivators, and many evil cultivators that Mo Zhuoyu has encountered will have similar methods.

But among these people, the most cruel and powerful are the dead corpse people of the Dead Corpse Dao faction.

The dead corpse directly absorbs the blood of others for their own use, and the sucked person will basically die and not live as long as he is hit.

In fact, whether the spell is good or evil is not important to Mo Zhuoyu. Just like a knife, whether it kills or saves people, it is all up to the will to wield the sword, and spell is just a tool.

However, as a righteous monk, Mo Zhuoyu couldn't directly use such an evil spell. Luckily, she quickly figured out how to hide her eyes.

Mo Zhuoyu was not prepared to absorb the spiritual power of others, since it was prepared as an attack spell, it was naturally necessary to be fast and ruthless.

She had a rough idea in mind and immediately began to practice.

Now that there is no one else here, Mo Zhuoyu can only practice controlling the moisture in the air first.

A long time ago, Mo Zhuoyu had already thought about whether she could also control other forms of water since she majored in water system exercises.

For example, ice, or water vapor?

If she can control the water to switch between the three, all kinds of wonderful uses can be used to her heart's content!

When he was in the secret realm of the capital, Mo Zhuoyu once relied on the Maple Fire Fruit to successfully defeat Yunbo and show it in another form. Later, because of the lack of spiritual power when the pill was knotted, she had to absorb the demon pill containing the maple fire fruit.

Now the first thing she tried was to turn water into vapor.

In the battlefield of good and evil, there seems to be a little more moisture in the air than in the outside world. After Mo Zhuoyu used his spiritual power, he quickly felt the water vapor around him.

It is very simple to accumulate water vapor into water, and Mo Zhuoyu's spells from the beginning to the big practice are basically of this type.

When a rain gathers, it immediately condenses the moisture in the air into water droplets, which flow down as rainwater.

The entrance to the cave was in a mud pit specially dug by Mo Zhuoyu, and it was quickly filled with rainwater.

Seeing this, Mo Zhuoyu put away the gathering rain.

Now to do the opposite, turning water into steam, is something that Mo Zhuoyu rarely does.

The mana that Mo Zhuoyu transported out was like an invisible palm, gently holding the muddy water on the lin.

Her spiritual power began to turn far away, but her divine consciousness was still firmly locked on the muddy water, not letting go of the slightest change in the other party.

Fortunately, Mo Zhuoyu's class in her previous life was not all about sleeping and talking, she knew that water had to absorb heat before it could turn into steam, and if she wanted to give the other party heat, she had to use other energy to transform it.

And the spiritual power in her body happens to be a form of energy.

Mo Zhuoyu's spiritual power was running extremely fast, and a white steam quickly spread out from the muddy water.

Knowing that there was no problem with his thoughts, Mo Zhuoyu immediately accelerated the speed of mana operation, and after a while, the muddy water steamed away, and only a little white soil remained on the ground.

Mo Zhuoyu withdrew his spiritual power, and the soil immediately fell to the ground with a flutter, and the trance never changed.

But in Mo Zhuoyu's heart, he was overjoyed.

But then, she had to try another form.

In the single spirit root of the cultivation realm, the attack power of the water spirit root is not very strong, but the ice spirit root mutated by water is one of the best.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at the ice that was gradually condensing in the air, and knew that in order to reach the state she wanted, she had to increase this speed countless times.

In the following time, Mo Zhuoyu didn't think about anything anymore, and focused all on practicing new spells.

Time passed rapidly while practicing spells while cultivating, and Mo Zhuoyu was finally able to quickly condense the water into ice.

After that, the kung fu must be actually used in battle in order to be further improved.

However, after cultivating this spell, Mo Zhuoyu was not in a hurry to leave.

After opening her mind, she found that many of her things could be borrowed from the methods of evil cultivation.

For example, puppetry!

The puppet technique was learned by Mo Zhuoyu in the inheritance of the Illusion Sect, and its function is very good.

But after seeing the invasion of white bones and ghosts controlled by evil cultivators, Mo Zhuoyu couldn't help but think of his puppet technique, could it also be improved by this?

The main reason why the white bones controlled by the evil cultivators are so powerful is that the white bones still retain the remnants of the master's spells during his lifetime. Therefore, the white bones of those who may have been powerful and powerful can exert great power under the simple drive of evil cultivators.

This method did not last long, and it was difficult to find so many powerful bones outside of the battlefield of good and evil.

The improvement method that Mo Zhuoyu thought of was to use the ghosts in the battlefield to improve the flexibility and power of his puppets.

Although there are not many ghosts, if this method can be done, Mo Zhuoyu will naturally be able to find something to replace the ghosts.

With a purpose, Mo Zhuoyu no longer continued to stay in the stone cave

Flying up from the crack in the ground, after Mo Zhuoyu fell to the ground, he quickly flew towards the camp where he was once an evil cultivator.

As a camp for evil cultivators, it should be the place with the most bones and ghosts in this space.

After Mo Zhuoyu arrived at the destination, he was pleased to find that there were still a large number of white bones left here.

Mo Zhuoyu was not polite at all, and he used it all for his own evil cultivation to control the law, and Mo Zhuoyu was not afraid that he would not be able to command these white bones.

As for whether such a thing would attract the attention of the righteous monks, she didn't care too much, as long as she was careful and didn't use it in front of people.

After collecting the white bones, the color has gradually darkened.

Mo Zhuoyu stood in the clearing, waiting quietly.

Half a sound, one after another looming dark figures, as they wished.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't have a refined puppet now, but she had another thing that could gather these ghosts.

That's the gray-white stone she stumbled up.

The specific origin of the stone, Mo Zhuoyu is not clear, but its role is very large.

In addition to Mo Zhuoyu's previous mention as the key to the opening of the space of the battlefield of good and evil, both the exercises it records and the function that it can collect divine souls are very attractive.

Mo Zhuoyu had already recognized the stone as its master, and now that her divine sense was transported into it, she immediately activated its effect of absorbing the divine soul.

The ghost that wandered aimlessly in the air was quickly pulled by an invisible force.

One after another, the pitch-black figures fell through Mo Zhuoyu's fingers onto the stone, and soon disappeared.

After a while, there was no figure in the air except Mo Zhuoyu.