Snort!

Originally, it was used by Wang Mo to stimulate the bloody clothes to devour the flesh and blood spirit, promote its advancement, and refine the fierce aura possessed by the remains of the fifth-order sea monster beast, and suddenly there were bursts of faint and piercing sounds in the calm depths of the earth.

And accompanied by a buzzing vibration, sometimes like the resonance of gold and iron, sometimes like a dragon's roar, as if countless blades instantly intersected.

On the walls of the surrounding ravines, it suddenly seemed as if it had been slashed by an invisible sharp blade, and when it sneered, several deep ravines suddenly appeared.

If it weren't for the forbidden brilliance that flashed on it from time to time, blocking it with its incomparably sharp aura, I don't know how deep this qi blade could cut into it.

In the depths of the ground, where Wang Mo was originally looking after the breakthrough of the bloody clothes, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and various colors of brilliance were rotating around it, colliding from time to time.

Obviously, the sound and qi blades in the cave were the result of the collision of these brilliance.

If you look closely, you can see that although the brilliance is chaotic, it is composed of five colors: gold, green, blue, red, and yellow.

Suddenly, these rays of light burst together, and when they shook, all of them suddenly formed five streams of light according to the same color, like a spinning top, revolving around the figure.

Looking from afar, it is like a colorful glow, which is gratifying, but the various mixed breaths emitted by it, but the sharp air mixed with it is daunting.

Suddenly, its inner figure danced its arms and threw out pieces of brilliant treasures, all of which were thrown into these brilliance.

Those brilliance began to rotate and converge towards the top of his head from the bottom to the top, and in a sneering sound, he actually directly refined all those refining materials that were not of low grade and integrated them into himself.

Half an hour later, as the figure inside continued to dance its arms, it was all merged into a circle of brilliance above his head, revealing the figure of Wang Mo inside.

"Condensation!"

When those brilliances converged into five beams of light, Wang Mo's eyes suddenly opened, his hands danced rapidly, and he suddenly opened his mouth and drank.

The five beams of light above its head, as its voice fell, flickered rapidly along the path of the magic in its hand, and with a shock, it turned into five small swords that flickered with fluorescent.

With a sonorous sound, the five small swords that trembled between his hands suddenly flashed a large amount of blue-gold brilliance from between Wang Mo's hands, covering the small swords.

As time passed, Wang Mo's face became more and more solemn, and he stared at the five small swords that were covered by Zhenyuan for a moment.

Smack!

After a full hour, there was a sudden cracking sound in the True Yuan, and then there was a continuous crackling sound, as if something was shattering.

With a loud bang, when the brilliance splashed, Wang Mo's figure flickered, and he hurriedly closed his eyes, and when he looked again, his hands were already empty, and there was nothing.

Around it, there were fragments of debris, shimmering with the unique light of the treasure, mixed with a trace of sharp breath.

"Hey, I failed again, it seems that it is really too difficult to practice a set of treasures like the natal true treasure, it is difficult to achieve this condensation alone, unless you find any treasures that can make these foreign objects not rejected by the natal true element, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed!"

Looking at the big pit that exploded in front of him, Wang Mo suddenly sighed, slapped the dust and sand on his body, and shook his head helplessly.

After pondering for a while, Wang Mo turned his eyes to a corner, and couldn't help but change his complexion slightly: "Fourteen years?

There, there was an hourglass-shaped artifact with a slight rustling sound that seemed to indicate the passage of time.

In the past ten years, except for the previous few years in the Xuangong Hidden Scripture Pavilion to study various secret techniques, consult the classics, or meditate and practice during intervals, or deal with things that the Xuangong could not solve, after Feng Yanhua came out of the customs, he came here to sit for fourteen years, in order to be able to condense a treasure like a natal true treasure.

In his opinion, a treasure that can be reached by the mind can achieve unexpected results in the fighting method, not only in terms of endurance, but also in other ways, which can be of great help to himself.

The reason why he wanted to refine such a treasure so much, more importantly, this kind of treasure could be like a natal treasure, as its cultivation grew, it could be continuously refreshed, and the various treasures that were refined into it in the later stage could make it continue to advance.

In this way, the time of proficiency is saved, and as long as it is not destroyed, it is not necessary to deliberately look for other treasures to replace it, and then cultivate the unique spirituality of this kind of treasure, such as the cangming halberd, which is more powerful than the treasures of the same level.

It's a pity that for so many years, he has been using his own Gang Qi and True Yuan to nourish the Five Elements Sword Gang, plus the Five Elements Treasures he has deliberately collected, every time he wants to integrate his True Yuan and integrate into the meridians, he will immediately be rejected by the Cang Ming Halberd in his body, which will then make the treasure shatter.

"Hey, it's time to leave!"

Shaking his head slightly, expelling the chaotic thoughts from his mind, Wang Mo suddenly stood up, and his big sleeves suddenly waved.

The fragments of the five small swords before were all collected by him and disappeared into a ball in his hand.

Although he can't refine it into a treasure again, he can directly refine it and practice the body refining exercises, these are the essence of the treasure after refinement, and he has no habit of wasting it.

Then, with a slight touch of his feet, he followed the hole and fled upward.

......

Outside the main hall in the depths of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, Wang Mo and Feng Yanhua stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, as if they were looking at the scenery, and as if they were feeling something.

"Are you ready?"

After a long time, Feng Yanhua lightly opened his lips and said quietly.

"Hmm!"

Wang Mo nodded, the long hair on his forehead was blown by the mountain peaks, covering his eyes, but he couldn't block the star-like eyes.

has been in the Xuan Palace for more than ten years, which can be said to be a rare time when he has practiced so far, but unfortunately he still has something to do.

"I know that I can't keep you, thanks to you in the Xuan Palace all these years, otherwise the countless years of the Xuan Palace's foundation will be ruined, and you will still take out so many treasures!"

The corners of Feng Yanhua's mouth turned up slightly, and his face showed helplessness and gratitude.

Obviously, she already knew everything about Wang Mo's so many refining materials back then, surviving the difficulties of the Xuan Palace.

If he hadn't done this back then, although the current Xuangong Palace would still be unharmed, the peripheral forces would inevitably suffer a catastrophe, where would it be like now, only the majesty was slightly damaged.

Although a few of the people who attacked the trading houses were not found, most of them were chased by many forces or scattered cultivators under the tempting treasures given by the Xuan Palace, and they came to the Xuan Palace to exchange for treasures.

This kind of practice not only makes all the people who provoke the Xuan Palace ambushed, but more importantly, it allows the outside world to see the background of being the top power in the mainland.

Even if it suffers a catastrophe, it can still come up with resources that make countless people jealous to deal with the crisis.

Although many people were blinded by the treasure and wanted to gather forces from all sides to attack the Xuan Palace, these people settled down after the death of the person in charge of it was unknown.

You must know that among these monks, there are many strong people, and those who can do this are naturally Wang Mo's shot.

In his opinion, when the Tianfeng Continent was invaded by demons, these monks didn't think about how to contribute to future generations, but only thought about how to rob other people's resources.

Naturally, there is no psychological burden on such people.

"It should be, it's just a little bit of something outside the body, not to mention, I also refined the corpse of the fifth-order Kraken beast at the Purgatory level!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, touched the bridge of his nose and said.

The reason why Tianfeng Purgatory is so changeable and strange and unprovoked is that when the sea monster beast attacked the mainland a few years ago, the master of the Xuan Palace of that generation captured it with supreme mana, and finally killed it, and used its huge bones to refine it into such a place.

You must know that this sea monster beast is a kind of submarine flying fish-like existence, and it has the cultivation of the late fifth order, the original generation of the master of the Xuan Palace could have gone further, but in order to capture this demon beast, he was finally injured, and the ancestor of the Li family of the refining sect also took this opportunity to defect from the sect and spread out.

And the reason why it spent so much money to exterminate this demon beast was precisely because of the special water and fire attributes of the demon beast, in order to refine the second drop of Tianfeng true blood, the lord of that generation of Xuan Palace needed the blood fire of this demon beast as a container to carry it.

It's a pity that this strong man later went to Tianhuo Prefecture to suppress the traitor Li Family Ancestor, and finally succeeded with a broken body, but after returning, he died not long after.

On his deathbed, at the cost of his own flesh and soul, he turned the Tianfeng True Blood, which was originally only one drop, into two drops.

"Hehe, don't you say goodbye to those juniors?"

Feng Yanhua laughed and looked at Wang Modao with interest.

"No, it's just more trouble!"

Subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose, Wang Mo flashed a few figures in his mind, and then shook his head slightly to disperse them, he rarely had any worries in his life, he just didn't want to have these parting sorrows.

He naturally understood who Feng Yanhua was talking about, but he had never paid much attention to these things, or from the bottom of his heart, he was rejecting.

Now that Fu Honglian has returned to the Xuan Palace, he doesn't need to worry about anything, so he naturally has to do other things.

"Okay, be more careful here, this is what Master asked me to hand over to you when he was dying, and if you don't cultivate enough, you don't need to give these things to you!"

Feng Yanhua's face was solemn, his head hung slightly, and when his jade hand was overturned, there were three more things in his hand.

It was a small lighthouse-shaped treasure, a cyan jade bottle, and a red jade slip.

"What is this?"

Wang Mo was slightly stunned, and then single-handedly took all the three treasures in front of him, but he recognized the lighthouse-shaped treasure, when he was looking for the Snow Silver Fox couple, he had begged Feng Wuflaw to refine it for him once, which was the secret treasure of the Cloud Turning Breath Chasing Technique.

When he opened the jade bottle and the breath emanating from within, he already understood.

Finally, after a brief look at the contents of the jade slip, his expression changed several times, and then he took a deep breath and put away all the three treasures.

"The younger generation will live up to the trust!"

After retracting and tidying up his clothes, Wang Mo turned his body and bowed down to the depths of the Xuan Palace.

"Master once said that Master Wu Wu is the person with the highest mind in today's world, and if he is against him, he must be cautious!"

Seeing his expression, knowing that he had made up his mind, Feng Yanhua no longer persuaded him, and solemnly admonished him.

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