It turned out that as Fang Lie violently absorbed the spiritual energy, the abundant spiritual energy dense fog in the secret realm actually began to decrease, although the amplitude was very low, it was enough to make people feel shocked.

After all, this Purple Mansion Secret Realm is extremely open, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and such a large secret realm is affected, even if it is just a trace, it is also appalling.

The elder was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly urged the mana to start destroying a large number of small spirit beads, allowing them to release pure spiritual energy, and then through the outer wall of the Purple Mansion, contaminated with Hongmeng purple qi, and then transported to the secret realm.

Only in this way will there be a qualified aura that contains the true meaning of Hongmeng, and it is the most suitable treasure for cultivation.

If you simply pursue the concentration of aura, there is really no need to come here, in fact, what is really precious here is Hongmeng True Intent, this kind of treasure can make mana extremely condensed, and can refine the body by the way, and enhance the understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of small spirit beads were consumed, and the elder guarding saw this, and shouted distressedly: "This kid's absorption speed is too perverted, according to this trend, his annual consumption is at least three times that of a normal person, that is, 30 million small spirit beads, if he is allowed to practice penance for 25 years, Momen will not be allowed to go bankrupt? No, I have to inform the master and let this kid get out." ”

Thinking of this, the old guy didn't say a word, and sent Mo Qianxun a flying sword handbook.

Soon, Mo Qianxun rushed to this place, frowned, and said, "What did you call me?"

"Sect Master, take a look!" The old man said asceticly: "Fang Lie's cultivation and absorption speed alone is actually three times that of an ordinary Thunder Tribulation True Person, if he is allowed to practice for 25 years, not only will the spirit beads consume terrifyingly, but even the Purple Mansion Secret Realm may suffer some damage, and it will not be able to be used again for at least two or three hundred years!"

"What?" Mo Qianxun exclaimed in surprise and said, "Impossible, when he used it last time, he was not as good as Lan Yun, let alone compared to the real person of Lei Zheng!"

After speaking, Mo Qianxun hurriedly used enough mana to observe the situation in the inner part of the Purple Mansion, and after reading it, he scolded angrily: "Bastard, is there such a loser? He is only in the realm of Qi Hai! Condensing Divine Incense, the ninth-order spirit inducing Gu, they are all used, and the altar made of the divine essence, plus the messy auxiliary magic weapons, especially the eighth-order elixir, are actually eaten as jelly beans!"

"Damn!" When the old man next to him heard this, he immediately gasped, and couldn't help but say: "No wonder this kid's cultivation speed is so terrifying, but it turns out that it is because he has used so many treasures, damn it, condensing incense, such a thing as a ninth-order spirit induction Gu, I have never used it." Especially the Divine Essence, why did he have it? I was reluctant to eat the Eighth-Order Spirit Pill myself, and he actually got so much? Could it be that he had to eat it for 25 years in a row? Does he have such terrifying financial resources?"

"I'm afraid that's really the case!" Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly: "This kid has an excellent relationship with Xuanmen, I heard that the Xuanmen's eighth-order cultivation has been sold out of spirit pills recently, and it will be in stock for at least ten years, I was still strange at the time, how could Xuanmen have ever sold out of inventory? Now it seems that he has clearly given all the good things to Fang Lie!"

"Hey, Sect Master, if that's the case, then it won't be able to let Fang Lie use the Purple Mansion Secret Realm for 25 consecutive years!" the old man hurriedly said, "He has to eat Momen poor and collapse the Secret Realm!"

"It's difficult!" Mo Qianxun smiled helplessly: "You also know that he went in this time because he contributed a ninth-order magic weapon, how can we go back on our word if we received such a big benefit from him?"

"This~" The old man was speechless for a moment.

Although the cost is huge, compared to the ninth-order magic weapon, every qiē is a floating cloud! The ninth-order magic weapon is a supreme treasure for a sect to suppress luck, and it must be kept at any cost. How could he throw it away for the sake of a little spirit bead and cultivation time? If he dared to mention it like that, the other elders might kill him!

In desperation, the old man could only smile bitterly: "Okay, it's me who is short-sighted." However, Master Zhangjiao, Xiao Lingzhu is in a hurry! The amount you gave, that is, his dosage for several months, you still have to give me at least twenty or thirty million. ”

"Damn!" Mo Qianxun was also troubled, and said helplessly: "Recently, we have lost a lot of business in the battle with Zhu Xian, although the wind is calm now, but it is not something that can be continued in a short time, tens of millions of small spirit beads, I can't turn around for a while!"

"That's your business~" The old man smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, I'm just a gatekeeper, and without a small spirit bead, I can only let Fang Lie get out of the customs!"

"Absolutely not!" Mo Qianxun hurriedly said: "Fang Lie, this rabbit cub is a tendon, and he has the benevolence order behind his back, if he doesn't meet his conditions, he really dares to snatch the ninth-order magic weapon back, I can't stop it!"

"Then what do you say?" asked the old man with a smile.

"There's no way, I can only give up the skin and borrow from a few big sects first, it's really not good, sell some demon soldiers!" Mo Qianxun said helplessly: "Fortunately, we still have some savings, otherwise it would be really troublesome!"

Then, Mo Qianxun floated up and said, "I'll go back and get you the spirit bead!"

After saying that, Mo Qianxun left in a hurry.

Two months later, Mo Qianxun took 20 million small spirit beads and reluctantly handed them over to the old man.

Mo Qianxun and the old man both thought that Fang Lie was like this. As long as you tighten your belt, you can still get through it.

But alas, both of them were very wrong.

Because Fang Lie's cultivation speed was constantly surging.

After the first year passed, Fang Lie's Qi Sea directly increased to 30,000 li, and with the blessing of the Dao Pattern Koi, the strength of the physical body surged again, and it was closer to the innate Dao body, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy also accelerated a little.

And Fang Lie's point, maybe for him, was only a tenth-of-ten increase, but for the annual consumption of thirty million small spirit beads in the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, it was an additional three million small spirit bead consumption.

This is not a small number, it really made Mo Qianxun and the old man feel distressed for a long time.

But what happened next almost drove them crazy. Because of Fang Lie's aura absorption speed, as the physical body evolved into the innate Dao body, it became faster and faster. That's about a tenth of a year.

In this way, Fang Lie consumed 30 million small spirit beads in the first year, 33 million in the second year, more than 37 million in the third year, more than 40 million in the fourth year, about 45 million in the fifth year, and more than 50 million in the sixth year.

You must know that in the past, Momen's total annual income was only fifty or sixty million small spirit beads, and now with the huge benefits brought by Fang Lie, it is only seventy or eighty million small spirit beads per year!

Of course, these are cash incomes, and other treasures and materials are not counted.

Although the income seems to be a lot, the Momen family has a big business, and there are a lot of expenses everywhere, anyway, the liquidity that can be saved is definitely not more than 30 million, and the others have to be invested in it so as not to affect the overall operation.

If Fang Lie's consumption was only 30 million per year, Momen would be treated as a year in vain, which was acceptable.

However, sixty or seventy million per year, or even more than one trillion yuan of consumption in the future, will have a huge negative impact on Momen.

Mo Qianxun didn't know until now that this ninth-order magic weapon was really not so easy to take. But since he agreed, he had no choice but to think of a way everywhere.

is a half-immortal, forcing him to find someone to borrow money everywhere, not to mention, but also coercing his subordinates to hand over enough small spirit beads, and even sacrifice some high-level materials.

Even so, the little spirit beads were still beyond their means, especially after Fang Lie's 20 years of retreat, the number of small spirit beads he consumed every year had exceeded two trillion, and there was a one-tenth increase every year.

Mo Qianhiro was really forced to do nothing, and he definitely couldn't sell high-level magic weapons above the eighth order, but the seventh-order treasures couldn't be sold at a high price, so in the end, he could only force himself to use the secret inventory!

It was a battle fund prepared by Momen for the state of emergency, and it should not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

Mo Qianxun exercised the privilege of being in charge of the sect and persuaded a few more lords to take out the money in stock.

Momen's war funds are naturally abundant, tens of thousands of years of savings, tens of millions of dollars per year, as little as millions of deposits, even if some of them are spent in the past dynasties, the rest is enough for hundreds of billions, enough for Momen to support the consumption of a thousand-year war!

This is where the confidence of Momen is known as the richest sect in the world.

With this batch of financial support, Mo Qianxun finally solved his urgent need, not only repaid the loan of his old friend, but also had enough money to support Fang Lie's further penance.

Finally, I finally survived twenty-five years.

As soon as Mo Qianxun arrived at the time, he didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one at all, and directly grabbed Fang Lie out of the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, and then without saying a word, he first threw in a bunch of heavenly and earthly treasures prepared in advance, and then completely sealed the Purple Mansion Secret Realm.

Looking at the already dim purple in the Purple Mansion Secret Realm, Mo Qianxun and the Lei Zheng people who guarded it were all distressed, Fang Lie This guy is really ruthless, in the past 25 years, the Purple Mansion Secret Realm has been damaged by Yan Zòng, and it will be difficult to recover for at least a thousand years.

In other words, in the future, these Thunder Tribulation True People are afraid that they will never have the opportunity to use the Purple Mansion Secret Realm again, because most of them have only less than a thousand years of life left!

After getting this, Mo Qianxun scolded angrily: "Okay, you rabbit cub, you can make me miserable!"

"What's wrong with me?" Fang Lie said with a puzzled expression.

"Do you know how terrifying your kid's speed of absorbing spiritual energy is? You can top ten thunder tribulation real people alone!" Mo Qianxun scolded: "Especially in the last year, you have consumed three trillion small spirit beads, and your uncle's is three trillion!

"Is it so powerful?" Fang Lie exclaimed, "I don't feel it?"