Chapter 693: Black Mist, Too Void Mist, (2)
Time passes slowly.
Relying on the dark sun flame on his arms, the ink dust continued to devour the black mist around him.
Even though his absorption speed was extremely fast, the surrounding mist seemed to be sucked into a vortex, pouring in in large quantities, but the concentration of the entire black mist still did not weaken in the slightest, and it was obvious that as much black mist as the ink dust absorbed, how much black mist would be released.
However, his heart was already very excited at this time.
These endless sources of black mist were completely diluted power.
If it weren't for the camouflage of camouflage, Ink Dust would have been able to absorb the Dark Sun Flame and swallow up all the black mist here in an instant.
And according to Zhang Xuanwen, these black mist still spread from the black magic spirit in the small cabin.
So if Mo Chen can pass the test of the City Lord's Mansion and enter the cabin to exorcise the black demon spirit for Zhang Yingxue, how much benefit can he get?
Thinking of this, Mo Chen couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
Feeling a large amount of Taivoid power pouring into the Illusory Sun Realm Treasure, he only felt that his strength began to skyrocket like crazy.
From standing without shadow to ascending to the Spiritual Light Realm, and then from the Spiritual Light Realm to the Corpse Dog Realm.
Because this is only a restoration of the previous strength, not a breakthrough, there will be no obstacles to every time you cross a great realm, and there will be no infection of demons.
In this way, Mo Chen's strength climbed all the way, and soon reached the level of the peak of the Corpse Dog Realm.
The whole process lasted about a few sticks of incense, and Mo Chen pretended to be pale and stopped.
He still understands the truth of the cut-off, although his strength has partially recovered at the moment, but because the concealment method is running all the time, in the eyes of the other three, the realm of ink dust is still maintained in the right and shadowless, and even a little faintly unstable.
"I'm sorry, but that's the limit of what I can handle. Mo Chen's face was a little pale, and he felt very weak holding his chest with one hand.
The amount of black magic essence he had purified at this time was already two or three times as large as that that Nikun Daogu had dealt with before.
Even for Zhang Xuanwen, who has been in charge of this part of the recruitment, this is a terrifying achievement that has never been seen before.
Zhang Xuanwen's lips trembled a little, and there was obvious irrepressible surprise in his eyes, but he still blew a whistle, and the four or five guards he led flew in from a distance and landed beside Mo Chen to surround him.
"It's no wonder that it's just a routine inspection. As he spoke, several guards with knives each took out a glass mirror the size of a palm and looked around Mo Chen.
After making sure that everything was okay, the guards with knives calmly left.
"Okay!!Very good!!!I didn't expect that Chen Daoyou's attainments in the flame were so high, I admire it!" Zhang Xuanwen strode forward and raised his hand at Mo Chen, both happy and sorry for Mo Chen's previous ignorance.
"Senior Zhang is polite. Mochen waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
Zhang Xuanwen nodded politely, then turned to the three of them: "I'm very lucky, I was able to meet three fire cultivators today, so I passed the test this time!
"Yes. The three of them responded one after another, followed Zhang Xuanwen, stepped into the formation together, and walked towards the cabin.
This chalet is spooky.
The four walls were covered with rune paper, engraved with a large number of black formations, and the lines were connected together, as if they had been combined into a complete suppression array.
"Whew~"
As they got closer to the cabin, the wind around them became fiercer.
These winds came from nowhere, bringing up yellow and turbid sand, and their vision was limited to a certain extent.
When they came to the door of the hut, the wind all around them was overwhelming, and people could not find their way within ten paces.
The sound of the wind was noisy and boiling, quite like a stormy sea coming from the mountains and seas.
Everyone stood in front of the door, only to see that the door of the house opened by itself, without making any sound, or maybe the sound was covered by the wind, and the three of them followed Zhang Xuanwen into the cabin.
Inside the wooden house was a rectangular jade bed, on which lay an emaciated girl in a white dress.
There are a large number of golden Taoist seals strung together around the entire cold jade bed, forming a chain of shining golden magic seals, trapping the cold jade bed, and you can faintly hear the sound of chanting in it.
Around the room, on the floor surrounding the girl, there were more than a dozen Taoists of different ages and costumes sitting cross-legged.
Some of them wore fiery red robes and swords around their waists, while others wore armor and armed with long-handled weapons.
There were men and women among them, but the only thing they had in common was that they were all closing their eyes and mouthing words, resisting the dark fog that erupted from beneath the girl.
All kinds of flames, light or dark, of different colors, constantly suppressed the dark fog again and again.
But there were also people who were sitting cross-legged on the ground around them, and some people took out the pills from Nahuan from time to time to take them, or took a few steps back to find someone to take their place.
There was a soft "click", and it was Zhang Xuanwen who closed the wooden door of the cabin with his backhand, and at the same time blocked all the noise caused by the strong wind.
Mo Chen looked around and found that on the periphery of a circle of Dao people, there were two more people standing quietly.
Among them is such a beautiful girl.
The girl was dressed in a flowing red dress, with an extremely full upper circumference, and a red jade hairpin on her long hair, which looked a little similar to the emaciated girl on the cold jade bed.
But if you distinguish carefully, you can still see that this girl's temperament is even more lively and delicate.
The other person had a calm face, a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties.
Zhang Xuanwen brought people in, and he arrived behind these two as soon as possible.
"Steward Wu, cousin, here are the three newly registered fire cultivation masters, and they have all shown good purification ability in the previous tests. Zhang Xuanwen respectfully bowed his head to the two and reported. "Especially the teenager among them......"
Mo Chen could only hear this, and in the subsequent conversation, Zhang Xuanwen seemed to be very cautious, using the method of divine consciousness transmission, and deliberately turned his body away from everyone, so as not to be read lips.
Mo Chen was a little puzzled, thinking if this was a bit of a fuss.
"Okay, you can arrange it, let them go up and change the people who have left the position and the position first, these two have lasted for a long time!" After listening to Zhang Xuanwen's story, the middle-aged man Wu immediately ordered.
"Good. Zhang Xuanwen nodded, turned around and signaled to the three of them, and whispered to the arrangement.
While listening to the arrangement, Mo Chen glanced at the pretty girl standing next to him.
This one should be the famous Yang Ying of the Zhao family.
I heard that she has been interested in cultivating fire recently, but I don't know why.
According to the arrangement, the old man Tuoshe and Nikun Daogu stepped forward to replace them, but Mochen was the only one left standing in front of the door at a loss.
Soon, Zhang Xuanwen came to Mo Chen's side and said to him: "Friend Chen, my cousin Yang Ying wants to invite you to the courtyard where she lives......