Compared with the rope of gold, the rope of the bundle of immortals still has obvious advantages, because the rope of the rope is just a bundle, binding the opponent, but it cannot ban the mana of the bundled, but this bundle of immortal rope is different, once it is tied, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Xian, even if it is a Bodhisattva like Guanyin, the mana will be completely banned, where is it like the rope of the rope, after tying the monkey, he also let him run away from the supernatural powers, shame.

The cyan bricks, no, the cyan beads, smashed under Guanyin's forehead, and for a while, sparks burst out, and after being banned from mana, poor Guanyin could only use his own body to carry it.

Fortunately, she is a bodhisattva with a Dao, and her golden body is not much worse than the monkey's mixed Yuan Xuan body, otherwise she would be able to be bored all of a sudden.

But Rao is like this, and she is by no means uncomfortable.

For the first time, it made her feel a feeling of pain that she hadn't felt for tens of thousands of years, that is, back then, in the Battle of the Gods, when she broke the Immortal Array, she had never been smashed like this.

So, she screamed in pain, and the second blow hit the back of her head, and she was mentally prepared, so she didn't make a sound, but obviously, the first blow was much heavier than the second, the first blow just made her head shake for a while, and the second time, she felt a burst of dizziness.

And taking this opportunity, Mo Xuan flashed to the side of the red boy, took out the scalpel, and halved the gold rings on his body.

At this time, the red boy had already looked at himself trapped, but looked at the unlucky Guanyin with interest, and shouted excitedly, "Stoned her, stoned her!"

"My little ancestor, run!" Mo Xuan grabbed his little arm, he had already seen that Guanyin's face had become iron-blue, although she was smashed and dizzy, but her arms were freely propped out, and her mana had been banned, but her body had changed, and her original jade-like skin had been covered with a layer of dark gold, and the originally tight rope had been slowly stretched out, and even began to faintly find the unsupportable sound of breaking.

This does not bode well.

With a finger of his hand, the nine-curved bead paused in the air violently, and then slammed down on the top door of Guanyin with a roar.

"Smack!!" There was a crisp sound, the beads were broken, and Guanyin also felt that his eyes were dark, and his body shook involuntarily, taking advantage of this time, Mo Xuan waved his hand, and the bundle of fairy ropes flew back into his hands, pulling the red boy's arm, and flew away.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to shout, "Sister Guanyin, I regret it for a ――――――while!!"

The last moment of Jiuquzhu was really a little ruthless, Rao is Guanyin's Bodhi golden body had been cultivated ten into ten, and it was still smashed by this moment and completely lost its sense of direction.

It took a moment for him to fully return to normal.

At this time, Mo Xuan had already taken the red boy to Cuiyun Mountain, which was tens of thousands of miles away.

Reaching out and touching the top door, she obviously felt a bulge under the hair, which was hot and painful to the touch, and a layer of green gas floated on her face.

"Amitabha, good, good, the poor monk's vain hatred is really a sin, a sin!" The golden light flashed all over his body, and the smashed green black place on his forehead returned to its original crystal like jade, and the big bag at the top door also disappeared.

Eyes moved to the west, it was the direction of Mo Xuan's retreat, and a trace of worry flashed on his face, but thinking of Mo Xuan's last call, he couldn't help but laugh helplessly, how many years, almost 10,000 years, no one has ever called himself "sister"!

pinched his fingers and calculated, the doubt on his face deepened, and finally, he sighed deeply, did not follow and chased after him, and went straight to the South China Sea.

.................................... Cuiyun Mountain, the red child in Basho Cave was already sitting next to the Rakshasa girl at this time, holding her hand and talking excitedly, his eyebrows fluttering and he told Mo Xuan and Guanyin about the battle just now, not realizing that Mo Xuan, a guest, was standing awkwardly on the side.

"The little woman hasn't seen this child for a long time, and she is a little out of shape, but it makes her uncle smile!" After looking at the red child distressedly for a while, the Rakshasa girl suddenly realized that she seemed to have snubbed the great benefactor of the son in front of her, and hurriedly asked her maid to sit for Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan was also not polite, and sat down directly, and at this time, a maidservant had already served fragrant tea.

"Sister-in-law doesn't have to be polite, the little brother is just at the right time, that Guanyin has strong magic power and a big reputation, and he actually bullied a child's family like this, it can't be said where to put it, not to mention that the child is still the son of Brother Niu!" Speaking of this, he looked left and right, and asked pretending not to know, "Hey, why can't you see any trace of Brother Niu, I guess where I went to visit my friends?!"

Hearing this, the Rakshasa girl's face darkened, and she smiled reluctantly, "Yes, he went out to visit friends, and he hasn't returned for a while!"

"Since that's the case, it's inconvenient for the little brother to disturb!" Mo Xuan stood up and said, to be honest, today's incident was indeed an accident, Mo Xuan couldn't get used to seeing Guanyin bullying the child and forced himself to come out, and sent this red boy to Cuiyun Mountain, just by the way when he was running away.

Now that the child has been sent, there is nothing to say to this Rakshasa woman, and the old cow is not there, this lonely man and widow are in the same room, if something really happens, it will be their own trouble.

So, after drinking a cup of tea, Mo Xuan got up and said goodbye.

"Uncle, please wait!" Seeing that Mo Xuan was leaving, the Rakshasa Woman hurriedly got up, stopped Mo Xuan, and asked him to wait for a while, while she turned around and entered the inner cave.

And at this time, the red boy heard that Mo Xuan was leaving, and his face also showed a reluctant look, after all, he was still a child's surname, and he grew up in the monster nest, and he was born to worship the strong, today, this Mo Xuan not only saved him, but also turned the Guanyin Bodhisattva, which has been praised for a long time in the Three Realms, into a disgraced face, how unhappy he was, and now seeing that this powerful uncle is going to rise, he can't help but be a little reluctant.

Mo Xuan smiled, bent down, took out a fan from his arms, and handed it to the red boy's hand, "Big nephew, I see that you are refining the true fire of Samadhi, this fan is called the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, I snatched it from Jiang Ziya, a famous treasure in the Fengshen period, the five flames here, in addition to the Samadhi true fire you cultivate, there are also four flames of fire in the air, fire in stone, fire in wood, and fire in the world, you take it, you refine these five fires, and then understand the rune of the fan, think about it, even if you meet Guanyin again, you can protect yourself!" ”

When the red boy heard this, he happily took it, took the fan in his hand, looked at it over and over again, and at this time, the Rakshasa girl walked out from the inside, and when she saw this situation, her face changed slightly, and she reached out and snatched the fan from the red child's hand, and returned it to Mo Xuan's hand.

"Uncle, this can't be helped, you just rescued Xiao'er, and the slave family doesn't know how to thank you, how can you accept your baby again!"

Mo Xuan shook his head with a smile, looking at the aggrieved red boy, "Sister-in-law's words are wrong, I hit it off at first sight with Brother Niu, when Brother Niu and my sister-in-law got married, the younger brother did not come to congratulate, and he had lost his manners, when the eldest nephew was born, the younger brother came to congratulate him, and his heart was even more uneasy, and now this fan, even if it was a congratulatory gift twice, sister-in-law must not refuse, otherwise, the next time the younger brother comes, it is really faceless!"

"Mother-!" the red boy held the fan tightly, and stared at Princess Rakshasa with a pair of big black eyes.

After all, she is a mother, where can she withstand the attack of Red Boy's eyes, this Rakshasa girl was defeated in an instant, with a helpless look on her face, and said, "In this case, it is inconvenient for the slave family to refuse!"

After hearing this, the red boy cheered, hugged the Rakshasa girl, and gnawed her face, and the Rakshasa girl showed a wry smile towards Mo Xuan in desperation, and at the same time handed a gold box in her hand in front of Mo Xuan.

"If it weren't for my uncle this time, my child would have been captured by that Guanyin, mother and son don't know what year and month they can meet, and they are favored by their uncle, and they are given such treasures, Rakshasa can't repay it, this lotus seed is inadvertently obtained by the slave father in the flood time, it is a congenital treasure, and I hope my uncle will not shirk!"

As soon as he heard the words "innate treasure" and "lotus seed", Mo Xuan's heart moved, but he said, "How can this make it a matter of course for me to save this child, how can I accept this treasure!"

"Uncle doesn't have to shirk, if you don't accept this treasure, then these five fires and seven birds fan slaves will not dare to accept it anyway!"

When the red boy on the side heard this, his face changed, and he scurried in front of Mo Xuan one by one, "Uncle Shanjun, you can take it, anyway, this lotus seed has been in my house for so many years, no one knows what it is for!"

As soon as these words came out, the Rakshasa Woman's face turned red, and she glared at the red boy fiercely, with an embarrassed face.

Mo Xuan almost didn't laugh, he forcibly endured the muscle twitching on his face, and said, "In this case, the little brother will accept it!" As he spoke, he took the gold box and didn't open it, he put it directly in his arms, and then said goodbye and left.

The red boy looked at Mo Xuan's back reluctantly, a little distracted.

The Rakshasa girl snapped and slapped him on the top of the head.

"Ouch!" the red boy cried, looking up at the Rogue.

"You come with me!" said Rakshasa.

The red boy played with the seven birds and five fire fans all the way, and followed the Rakshasa into the back cave.

"Show me the fan!"

"Oh!" the red boy reluctantly handed the fan in his hand to the Rakshasa Woman.

"How's that, mother, how is it better than your banana fan?!"

The Rakshasa didn't pay attention to him, just looked at the fan carefully, and stroked the fan, "It's really good, it's really the legendary Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, child, do you know the origin of this fan?!"

"I don't know!" Red Boy shook his head, "What, is this fan famous?!"

"Of course!" the Rakshasa woman nodded, "This Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan was the one that Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Venerable occasionally obtained phoenix wings, cherished its rarity, and couldn't bear to spoil it, so he searched all over the fairy world, collected materials, triggered the five fires, made the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, and gave the Twelve Golden Immortal disciples the Moral True Monarch." This treasure fan has fire in the air, fire in stone, fire in wood, samadhi fire, fire in the world, five fires entangled; there are phoenix wings, there are green luan wings, there are big crane wings, there are peacock wings, there are white crane wings, there are bird wings, there are owl bird wings, seven bird wings are leaves, the front is a symbol, the reverse side of the poem, the fan is up, the divine flame is burning, the fire is monstrous, and you can turn people into ashes.

10,000 years ago, the battle of the gods, Daode Zhenjun gave it to his disciple Yang Ren, Yang Ren relied on this fan to break the plague under the cloud pass, for the Zhou camp general, and later killed by Yuan Hong, the seven monsters of Meishan.

After the battle of the gods ended, this fan fell into the hands of the current Ziwei Emperor Jiang Ziya, and finally fell into the hands of this Mo Xuan!"

"Yes, yes!" the red boy exclaimed, "Uncle Mo is really powerful, even Guanyin Bodhisattva was beaten by him!"

As soon as the words fell, he was glared back by the Rakshasa woman, "What do you know? This Mo Xuan is indeed powerful, but his style of acting is mysterious and abnormal, even your father can't figure out what his purpose is, this time he saved you, and gave you treasures like the Five Fires and Seven Bird Fans, which is really surprising!"

"What's so surprising, Uncle Shanjun is a good person!"

"Good guy?!" The Rakshasa Lady giggled, touched the red boy's head and said, "You are young, how do you know what is a good person and what is a bad person!"

The red boy laughed, suddenly raised his head, and said to the Rakshasa girl, "Mother, do you say that my five fires and seven birds fan is better than your banana fan?!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Rakshasa girl rolled up her sleeves, rolled up a strange wind, and rolled the little demon maids in the cave out of the cave, and the red boy also knew that she was in trouble, and after running out, she didn't greet the Rakshasa girl, and ran away, and went straight back to the mountain without mentioning it, and when the flame was extinguished, the banana cave had become a piece of ashes, at this time, the Rakshasa woman remembered to find the red child, but she couldn't find his shadow anymore.

"This stinky boy!" how could the Rakshasa not understand that the red boy had already run away, and she stomped her feet with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.

―――――――――――――――――――――――― said that Mo Xuan, he also had his thoughts about giving the five fires and seven birds fan to the red boy, although the five fires and seven birds fan were powerful, but Mo Xuan's cultivation was from the fire Xuangong, although the five flames in the fan were strong, but they were not as strong as the fire, so it was useless to leave him on his body, he was really in a hurry, and it was really better to burn him with fire feathers, and Mo Xuan did look at the red boy with his eyes, this red boy has extraordinary roots, if the time comes, the future is limitless, it is better to take this opportunity to have a good relationship with him, I can't say that there will be benefits in the future。

As for the gold box given by the Rakshasa Woman, although the Rakshasa Woman said that it was an innate treasure, he didn't take it seriously, why?

In these years, who will really give away the powerful baby, unless it is robbed by someone, or it is useless to himself, just like the five fires and seven birds fan, so, he didn't care, he almost forgot about it along the way, only after returning to Moyun Mountain, when he sorted out things, he remembered, and then opened the gold box, he froze, looked at the things in the box in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly let out a cheer, ecstatic.

Why is it because there is a lotus seed in it, a black lotus seed?

And he recognized this thing, the ancestor of Nasu Bodhi had mentioned this lotus seed when he preached in the three-star cave of the slanting moon.

This is an innate spiritual thing!!

What is an Innate Spiritual Object?

As I said before, in this chaos, all things are born, in addition to Pangu, there are also many other creatures, but they are not as strong as Pangu, and after Pangu opened the world, these creatures fell into the primeval desolation, and at the same time, in the primeval desolation, those chaotic qi are still giving birth to all kinds of living beings, these are born from the chaotic qi of heaven and earth, and the things that are not affected by the combined qi, whether they are dead or alive, are called innate spiritual things.

Because it is born from the innate chaotic qi, no matter what kind of innate spiritual things have powerful mana or function, such as the ginseng fruit tree of the Wuzhuang Temple, such as the purple golden reed in the hands of Elder Tai Laojun, and the banana fan in the banana cave he just left, where is the fan, the time sharing is the banana leaf of the first plantain that was born when the heaven and earth first opened.

This kind of innate spiritual object, in addition to the existence of the ancient flood or the early days of the flood famine, in the current world, it has long been a treasure that can be encountered but not sought, and now what I have heard is in the hands of a saint like the elder Tai, or in the hands of the saint's personal disciples, where is there anything else to do!

Among these many ancestral spiritual objects, there is one thing that is very famous, that is, the reincarnation of the golden lotus, which was later divided into five famous treasures, namely the twelve-grade lotus platform, the spirit beads, the white lotus, the Biyou Qingping Sword and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower.

Among them, the twelve-grade golden lotus, Biyou Qingping Sword and Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda were respectively obtained by the Taoist people, the Tongtian Sect Master and the Taishang Laojun, and the spirit beads opened the spiritual wisdom, had the fate to attain the Tao, and turned into reincarnation, which was the great god Nezha of the Three Altars of the Sea, as for this white lotus, after Nezha died, it was made into his body.

The so-called safflower white lotus root and green lotus leaves, the three religions are originally a family, which comes from this.

And this black lotus seed, and the reincarnation of the golden lotus was born from the same root, but it was born too late, it was just conceived and formed in the chaotic qi, and it was not nourished by the power of the primordial spirit, because of the wrong work of the Hongjun Daoist for the creation of the jade disc, which led to the loss of the chaotic power of the primeval desolation, and was almost stillborn, and became this half-dead black lotus seed, because it did not grow, so, in addition to being almost indestructible, it did not have any other functions, and became a pure chicken rib treasure, but there are still many people looking for him, because once this thing is refined, its power function is unimaginable, but in the past ten million years, no one can find it, I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the Rakshasa lady's father, and finally passed to the Rakshasa woman, but whether it was the Rakshasa girl or the Bull Demon King, there was no way to give birth to this black lotus seed.

But I didn't know that this thing was useless when put on someone else, but it was very useful when put on Mo Xuan's body.

Because this Su Bodhi Ancestor has gossiped about this treasure in addition to preaching, and his tone is still full of regret, he didn't get this thing, and in addition to regret, he explained the refining method of this black lotus seed thoroughly.

He is not afraid to tell others about this method, and let others refine this thing, because Dafan's innate spiritual object, especially this growth-type innate spiritual object, wants to refine and promote its growth, the required conditions are extremely harsh and amazing, without too heavenly or even saint-like mana, it is almost impossible to refine, which is also the reason why this black lotus seed has been safe and sound in the hands of the Bull Demon King for so many years, and it is also the reason why the Rakshasa woman gave it to Mo Xuan, obviously, this family no longer expects to be able to benefit from this lotus seed, it is better to give it away as a favor。

This time, he taught Mo Xuan to take a big advantage.

The ancestor of Nasu Bodhi said that there are two ways to refine, one is to collect this lotus seed in the purple mansion and slowly moisten it with the immortal qi of the nine-grade heavenly immortal formula, although the immortal qi transformed by the nine-grade heavenly immortal recipe is not as good as the power of the chaotic primordial spirit, but as long as you persevere, one day you will be able to refine this lotus seed, give birth to spiritual roots, and produce lotus fruits. There is also a way to leave the fire Xuangong, the Wu clan's fire Xuangong.

When it comes to this second method, this Su Bodhi ancestor is full of emotion, in the Wu Xuangong, the most capable of refining spiritual objects from the fire Xuangong, this refining spiritual object is not like the refining of the Nine Heavenly Immortals, from the fire Xuangong refining the spiritual object at the same time, but also the spiritual object for their own use, turned into a part of the fire Xuangong, among the ancient witches, there are several great witches who use this fire Xuangong to turn those innate spiritual objects into their own Xuangong, which is infinitely useful, so this Xuangong from the fire is also known as the first miracle of the Wu clan, but it has been passed into the hands of Zhurong's generation, and it has been ruined by Zhurong, but it will take time to refine the Xuanqi from the fire, even more time taken than the first.

Mo Xuan chose to use the second option, and there was no doubt that he chose the second option, because he knew where his advantages were.

As early as a hundred years ago, he refined the treasure Xuanyuan Bead of the White Fox Clan, at this time, the speed at which his fire Xuan Body contained the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was many times faster than before, which is also the reason why his Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Jue was cultivated to the eighth grade in a short period of time, if this black lotus seed was incorporated into the body, with the rapid absorption of the spiritual energy of the Xuanyuan Bead, coupled with the nourishment of the immortal power of the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Formula, I think about it, it will not take a few hundred years for this black lotus seed to generate a spiritual root, and at that time, his strength will definitely jump a lot。

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan was overjoyed, thinking that it was really a good person with a good reward, if I didn't save the red boy, where would there be such a good thing waiting for him?

At that moment, without thinking, he incorporated the black lotus seed into the Purple Mansion, and then entered the space of the magic circle.

Although I think it's impossible to refine this lotus seed now, it's good to have a good time first.

At this time, that Kong Xuan was still in the space of the magic circle, hiding on a big rock to sleep.

Compared with before, Mo Xuan's magic circle space is much larger, the radius is also ten miles away, the environment is similar to the human world, but it seems a little barren, Mo Xuan got some boulders from the world a few years ago, water, trees and the like, I want to arrange it, but I don't want to, he is a natural lazy person, where can he calm down and arrange, so he gave up after a few days, those trees and water are okay, but those boulders, one in the east and one in the west, are messy, making people look annoying.

And Kong Xuan is now sleeping on one of the boulders, with a wine jar beside him, and the smell of bad wine wafting in the entire space of the magic circle.

Mo Xuan covered his nose, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he walked to the cave and sat cross-legged to cultivate.

"Although it doesn't have to be refined now, it's not bad to have an addiction to refining innate spiritual things!" he thought to himself.

He first put the black lotus seed in the purple mansion, and then used the aura of the nine-rank heavenly immortal recipe he had cultivated to nourish him, but unexpectedly, as soon as the nine-rank immortal spirit qi that had been cultivated into the eighth grade came into contact with the black lotus seed, it was sucked clean at once, and the speed was so fast that Mo Xuan was dumbfounded, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, he didn't see any taste, so it was all gone, fortunately, Mo Xuan had already separated the nine-rank heavenly immortal recipe from the body, purely as a magic weapon to refine, so it would be fine, otherwise it would be like this, and the vitality would have been greatly damaged.

With this lesson, Mo Xuan began to be cautious, he didn't dare to use the fire in his body to refine this lotus seed, but used the tens of thousands of years of pure spiritual energy gathered in the Xuanyuan bead to nourish this lotus seed, this time, it lasted for a long time, but after a while, those spiritual energy was gone again.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Bead lost its aura, and began to instinctively absorb the surrounding aura.

Mo Xuan's magic circle space is not large, and the environment is similar to the world, so almost in an instant, this magic circle space that just had a little vitality turned into a dead land, and the flowers and plants that Mo Xuan transplanted in, as well as trees and other things, all died in the blink of an eye.

Kong Xuan, who was lying on the boulder, turned over, slammed his mouth twice, and muttered in a low voice, "Really, why are you sucking so fast, you want to drive me away, no way!!"

At this time, there were huge changes in Mo Xuan's body.

Xuanyuan Zhu absorbed all the vitality in the magic circle, but still couldn't make up for its own deficit, and did not reach the minimum value of its own vitality storage, so it instinctively maintained the state of absorption, if it was placed in the past, it was nothing, it sucked it, anyway, he had been refined into the Xuan body by Mo Xuan, and became one with Mo Xuan, so he would not absorb Mo Xuan's own energy, and Mo Xuan was not in danger of being sucked dry, in this situation of no energy, it was like a vacuum cleaner placed in the air, and nothing could be sucked up。

But now it's different, there is no aura in the magic circle, but there is one in Mo Xuan's body!

The power of the primordial spirit.

The power of the Yuan Spirit extracted from the thirteen ginseng fruits, Mo Xuan had no way to absorb it at all, and was sealed in Mo Xuan's body by Kong Xuan, the power of the ban was not very strong, and it was mainly aimed at the power of the Yuan Spirit, and there was no resistance to the outside world.

The ban was broken, Mo Xuanxin screamed badly, endured the pain, and led the power of the Yuan Spirit to the black lotus seed.

Then, to his surprise, something that was also even more painful happened.

As soon as the black lotus seed came into contact with the power of the primordial spirit, it trembled, as if it had encountered something familiar, didn't it?

During the primeval flood period, the power of the primordial spirit spread all over the heavens and the earth, and innate spiritual creatures like it were nourished by the power of the primordial spirit, and the power of the primordial spirit was its orthodox nourishment!

Sure enough, after the black lotus seed came into contact with the power of the Yuan Spirit, it began to absorb it frantically, but the speed of this absorption was far less than the spiritual power of the Xuanyuan Bead and the immortal spirit qi of the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Jue just now.

Rice, of course, should be eaten one bite at a time!

It's just that the process of eating this black lotus seed made Mo Xuan extremely painful, like a rusty knife slowly cutting through his body, and from time to time he slashed back and forth a few times, that pain!

Mo Xuan couldn't even say.

Finally, when Mo Xuan felt that he was about to be driven crazy by this pain, the black lotus seed absorbed all the power of the Yuan Spirit.

The change began.

A little bit, little by little, the originally delicate and round shell of the lotus seed cracked a small slit, and a slender root sprouted out of the crack.

The tendril, very thin, very small, very powerful, and very greedy.

It began to absorb aura, and it absorbed it rapidly.

But the aura in this space has been absorbed by the Xuanyuan Bead, where can it still be absorbed, except for Mo Xuan, the only thing he can absorb is Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan, who was lying down, sighed lightly, sat up, the green light around him flashed, and he isolated the suction of that beard, a trace of inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, Kong Xuan's body disappeared from the boulder, and when he appeared again, he was already in Mo Xuan's cave.

And when it failed to absorb the surrounding aura, that root beard began to absorb Mo Xuan's vitality.

Unlike Xuan Yuan Zhu, it and Mo Xuan are not one now.

Mo Xuanwei screamed, couldn't care about anything else, and frantically urged his fire Xuangong.

"Interesting, interesting!" Kong Xuan stood in front of Mo Xuan, with a rare smile on his face, "That black lotus was actually given by you, it's really interesting, it's just that you are like this, do you want to die?"

Mo Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, he couldn't even hear Kong Xuan's words, the raging fire burned in his purple mansion, slowly licking the roots of the black lotus, as if he wanted to merge it into the fire.

He must be fused into the fire, and it must be fused with its own detached body before it has finished absorbing its own vitality, otherwise it will be finished, completely finished.

His body slowly became thinner, his bones began to make a crackling sound, the muscles inside his body began to break, and his originally round skin began to dry up, and soon, it was mottled like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

In the Purple Mansion, the dark golden flame slowly weakened, but the root also began to slowly combine with the fire, until the dark gold flame turned pale gold, and only the last beating light point remained, and the root stopped absorbing and growing.

"Lucky guy!" Kong Xuan pursed his lips, if it weren't for the fact that the power of the Yuan Spirit in Mo Xuan's body was not much, it would only be possible to let that golden lotus give birth to such a little root, even if it was the power of the Yuan Spirit of one more ginseng fruit, this Mo Xuan would have become a real person at this time, and if there was one less Yuan Spirit power of the ginseng fruit, it would not be enough to catalyze the rooting of this golden lotus, and if he wanted to get the same amount of Yuan Spirit power as the one in a ginseng fruit, he didn't know what year and month he would have to wait for.

One less point is not good, but one more point is too much!

The world is so coincidental, at the last moment, the black lotus took root, fused with Mo Xuan's fire separation body, and became one.

After a pause, a raging flame poured out of the whisker, this time black!

This black flame was formed by the combination of the dark golden separation fire that the black lotus had absorbed just now with the unique energy inside the black lotus.

The black flame spread outward from Mo Xuan's Purple Mansion, repairing Mo Xuan's newly damaged body, at this time, Mo Xuan was comfortable, like a migrant worker who had been tired for a day soaking in a hot spring, if there was one word to describe how he felt now, it was cool!

The black fire danced on Mo Xuan's surface, and his body, which was dry as wood just now, slowly plumped up.

After completely repairing Mo Xuan's body, the root whisker once again absorbed the fire in Mo Xuan's body, and the strange thing is that this time, when those fire entered the extreme beard, it was not the black just now, but returned to its original dark gold color.

The speed of the extreme mustache absorption was very fast, Mo Xuan's body shrank violently again, and the bones began to snap again, but unlike the last time, Mo Xuan did not suffer any damage, and the unknown energy brought out by the fire from the black lotus merged into Mo Xuan's body, helping Mo Xuan resist the harm of this absorption.

The only result was that Mo Xuan's originally well-proportioned body had lost a full circle, but it was more than an inch taller than before.

Again, the black detachment fire gushed out from that whisker, and so on, a full nine times, it seemed that the detachment fire in Mo Xuan's body had been exhausted, and that whisker stopped.

At this time, Mo Xuanbi was a lot thinner, but his height had increased by ten inches, and the robe he was wearing originally looked much fatter and a little shorter, which looked very funny.

There are no traces of mana surging around the body, at first glance, it seems to be an ordinary Taoist without any mana and power, the originally handsome face has grown slightly at this time, and there is a little more vicissitudes of life, and the whole person seems to be ten years older.

Slowly, Mo Xuan opened his eyes, compared to the original, those eyes were much deeper, if Mo Xuan's eyes were like bottomless pools before, at this time, his eyes seemed ethereal, like the distant starry sky, which was elusive.

As if realizing that something was wrong, Mo Xuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the original distant starry sky-like eyes disappeared, but instead turned into some cloudy, obscure, similar to Kong Xuan in front of him, and similar to ordinary human beings.

He slowly sat cross-legged on the couch and stood up, his arms slightly extended, and the feeling of his arms touching the air made him feel stunned.

"The innate spirit creature is worthy of being an innate spirit creature !!" Mo Xuan smiled with satisfaction, and secretly roared in his heart, "It's just that this is a little refined, ** is a hundred times stronger than before, if you wait until this black lotus bears leaves, or even a lotus platform, what kind of scene will it be!!"

It's just that with others in front of him, it's inconvenient for him to be too out of shape.

With a slightly reserved smile on his face, he waved his hand at Kong Xuan, "Senior, are you still used to living here?!"

(To be continued)