After the battle, Mo Zhuoyu and the others cleaned up the scene, and immediately loaded the hollow stone and left here.

When they arrived at a safe place, after a few people counted them, they found that they had actually obtained thousands of hollow stones this time.

Although it is still far from the goal, it is still a lot of income.

After that, a few people stayed on Shusi Island for a while, but except for encountering some demon beasts and harvesting a few elixirs, they never encountered hollow stones, and there were no other special harvests.

Later, when Mo Zhuoyu and the others left Shusi Island and passed through the seventh island, Huanhao, they did not have any special experience.

The peaceful journey gave Mo Zhuoyu time to sort out what he had obtained in the secret realm, and he didn't find any special use for anything else.

However, the maple fire fruit that was found together with Bai Qingfeng Ding Yan on Tianwu Island, Mo Zhuoyu was originally going to take it out to exchange for spirit stones, but now she has other ideas.

The Maple Fire Fruit was originally to purify the fire spirit root, but after Ding Yan subdued the spirit fire, it provided Mo Zhuoyu with a new idea. The Maple Fire Fruit is also a fire-based spiritual object, if she can refine it, then can she make her water-based exercises have more ways to use them.

As soon as he thought of it, Mo Zhuoyu picked a day to rest on Huanhao Island, and refined and swallowed the maple fire fruit with spiritual power.

As soon as the refined spiritual liquid entered his body, the majestic fire spiritual power instantly filled Mo Zhuoyu's whole body.

The transpiring spiritual power was constantly scurrying in the meridians, and the meridians that had never entered the fire system spiritual power were suddenly stimulated by this, and bursts of intense pain instantly came out to the brain.

Mo Zhuoyu struggled to stay awake in the pain, and kept channeling the spiritual power of the Maple Fire Fruit into the dantian, and the exercises kept running, gathering and compressing it.

The violent spiritual power was unwilling to give in, and without the fire spiritual root, it was difficult for Mo Zhuoyu to transform it into his own spiritual power.

Mo Zhuoyu mobilized the water spiritual power in the dantian to form a groove, continuously pressing the fire spiritual power into it, blocking it layer by layer.

The scorching temperature made Mo Zhuoyu's whole body hot, and the tip of her nose gathered drops of sweat, because she arranged the formation, and the others only knew that she was cultivating, and they didn't know what she was doing.

Although no one disturbed him, Mo Zhuoyu's spiritual power was insufficient at this time, and he couldn't call for help. The fire spiritual power seemed to have been suppressed too hard, and it was finally stimulated to riot, and the surging flames instantly swept through Mo Zhuoyu's dantian.

The dantian was burned, Mo Zhuoyu couldn't keep his body in an instant, bent down to protect his abdomen, and a drop of blood was left from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't dare to delay, at this time, he must complete the gathering of fire spiritual power as soon as possible, otherwise not only would his previous efforts be wasted, but the spiritual power of the riot would be more likely to destroy Mo Zhuoyu's dantian and meridians.

The Hui Ling Pill and Spirit Stone could no longer meet her needs, Mo Zhuoyu thought about it, and took out the Kun Whisker Demon Pill obtained on the Vain Seeking Island. Although there is also a certain risk of swallowing the demon pill directly, but now I can't control it so much, so I opened my mouth and swallowed it.

The demon pill entered the abdomen and was introduced into the dantian by Mo Zhuoyu. The endless stream of water spiritual power instantly suppressed the violent fire spiritual power. Mo Zhuoyu immediately seized the time and continued to cover it layer by layer, the fire spirit power could not struggle, and gradually gave up resisting.

The demon pill continued to rotate with the exercises, and the fire spiritual power around it was gradually absorbed by it, and the original blue demon pill gradually became red, slowly stopped rotating, and stood quietly in Mo Zhuoyu's dantian.

Mo Zhuoyu retracted his gesture, stopped meditating, and successfully subdued the Maple Fire Fruit, but the demon pill he swallowed unexpectedly increased the spiritual power in his body. The demon pill is like a monk's golden pill, constantly gathering spiritual power, and has become another source of mana for Mo Zhuoyu, which is really an unexpected joy.

Mo Zhuoyu could feel that if he only counted spiritual power, he was now not inferior to ordinary late-stage foundation building cultivators.

With a wave of his hand, he used the spiritual power in the demon pill to use a cloud wave to decide, but he saw a white mist suddenly appear, and the entire formation was filled in an instant, and even flowed outside the formation to alarm others.

After appeasing his companion who was worried about the inquiry, Mo Zhuoyu put away his hand with satisfaction. Number Seven

Sure enough, it works!

As early as the beginning of cultivation, Mo Zhuoyu had imagined that since she was a water spirit root, could other forms of water also be cultivated!

Water can be solidified into ice, and evaporation can be formed into steam, both of which are the same substance, and it makes no sense that it can only be expressed in the form of water.

It's just that his cultivation is too low and he doesn't have any spiritual objects in his hands, so he hasn't been able to succeed in the experiment.

Now this is only the first step in her theory, the things of life, what can leave the water, if she can master more wonderful uses, she will definitely be able to open up a new world for the immortal path.

After completing the cultivation, Mo Zhuoyu and the others stayed on Huanhao Island for a while, but they did not meet the good luck like before.

Leaving Huanhao Island, Mo Zhuoyu and the others came to the eighth island, Yan Luo.

As soon as they set foot on the island, Mo Zhuoyu and the others discovered a different atmosphere.

The island is full of greenery and colorful flowers, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't hide the tense atmosphere above.

Mo Zhuoyu and the others had only been walking for half a day, and they had already encountered two waves of fighting.

One is a messy battlefield that has not had time to clean up, and only the traces of the fight and the corpses of the defeated remain.

On the other hand, it was a one-sided massacre. The monk Mo Zhuoyu who was killed didn't know anyone, and it seemed that he was a monk from a low-level sect.

But in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Mo Zhuoyu and the others did not stay long, but just left quietly.

Traces of human monks can be seen everywhere, and the more frequent fights have made several people tense their nerves.

In fact, it is understandable that it is now the eighth island, Mo Zhuoyu and the others are considered lucky, and they are far from the completion of the goal, and other people with lower harvests naturally start to be anxious, and it is normal for them to can't help but do it.

It was Mo Zhuoyu and a few people, now holding hundreds of hollow stones, and they were also a little panicked, although they would not kill people and rob goods, but they searched more closely every day, and they did not want to miss every opportunity.

On this day, when several people were on the march, they suddenly encountered a person who ran for their lives, and the other party immediately showed joy when they saw several people.

"Help!"

Mo Zhuoyu and the others were all vigilant, looking at him vigilantly, and did not reply or step forward.

Seeing this, the other party looked back at the road, struggled for a moment on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "If a few people are willing to save their lives, they are willing to give each of them a hundred hollow stones in return." ”

Mo Zhuoyu and the others glanced at each other when they heard this, and they were a little moved, a hundred spirit stones is not less, if it is not a big trouble, it is okay to save it.

After turning around and discussing, Bai Qingfeng took a step forward and was about to speak, when a few more people suddenly rushed out in front of him, fiercely attacking the fleeing monk, but suddenly saw Mo Zhuoyu and others standing here, and immediately stopped his movements vigilantly.

Seeing this, the monk's eyes turned sharply, and he suddenly swung out a bunch of hollow stones in his hand and threw them at Mo Zhuoyu and the others.

While shouting, "The hollow stones are all for you, don't chase me again!" while activating the rapid talisman, while everyone was stunned, he flew away in an instant.