Looking at the brightly lit stairs in front of him.
"Wang Chan" didn't hesitate at all and strode towards the ancient pagoda.
As we walked towards the top of the tower, we heard loud sounds.
When you reach the top loft.
What appeared in front of us was a ridiculous scene.
A white-haired old man was hugging him from left to right, and he was very unhappy.
"Wang Chan" simply swept away and found that these women were all female cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Qi training.
This can be seen through Lin Mo’s rich experience in dual cultivation.
The yin and yang of these female cultivators were out of balance, and their yin was flowing away. They were obviously used as a furnace by Elder Ning.
The peak level of Qi refining is the end point for these female cultivators.
Building a foundation is just a dream.
People in the devil way really have to act as they please and are much more ruthless.
"Ha ha!"
Looking at "Wang Chan" appearing in front of him, Elder Ning smiled and pushed the young woman beside him away.
He strode to "Wang Chan" and cupped his hands: "Ning Que has met the young master!"
"Wang Chan" glanced at Ning Que, his face was blank, and his eyes were full of indifference.
In this regard, Ning Que did not have the slightest sense of strangeness. Instead, he grinned and said, "I wonder if the young master can really lead me into the ghost spirit gate?"
"How many spiritual babies can you bring out?"
"Wang Chan" did not reply, but asked directly.
Ning Que waved his right hand vigorously, and the four or five female cultivators behind him instantly fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
"There are a total of two Zhimu spirit infants under my care!"
"I can take them all out!"
Having said this, a smile appeared on Ning Que's lips: "But there is a Zhimu Spirit Infant that I want to use myself!"
"Wang Chan" raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart moving slightly.
He didn't refuse, but he thought of the original plot in which Elder Ning was forcibly fused to the Wood Spirit Infant, and his body exploded to death.
Anyway, in the end, the Zhimu Yuanying fell back into his own hands.
"This way, it saves you having to do it yourself!"
"Wang Chan" nodded slightly and immediately made a blood oath.
Blood oaths do have some influence on monks.
But I am not Wang Chan, so it doesn’t matter how many oaths I make.
After seeing "Wang Chan" make a blood oath, Ning Que's face lit up with joy and he quickly said: "Okay, okay!"
"Tonight will be the day when the Yuling Sect's spirit beast comes out of its cage once in a hundred years!"
"It's the safest time for us to go down the mountain!"
Hearing this, "Wang Chan" nodded slightly, then closed his eyes to rest.
On a barren mountain dozens of miles away from Yulingzong.
Lin Mo patted the storage bag on his waist with his right hand.
One after another, delicate little flags fell on the mountain peak.
Wisps of thick white fog instantly enveloped the mountain peaks.
The white mist was billowing, making it impossible for the outside world to see anything inside.
"Then it's all about waiting!"
Lin Mo looked up in the direction of the Yuling Sect and whispered: "Two Supreme Wood Spirit Infants!"
Time passes, and the night falls like ink.
Three phantoms appeared in front of them, driving a flying snake nearly five feet tall.
"This is!"
Looking at the formation below, Ning Que looked surprised: "Is this also a member of our Ghost Spirit Sect?"
Lin Mo sneered when he heard that Ning Que had changed his title so quickly.
"I am the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
Lin Mo's body was surrounded by turbulent black mist, and he flew directly out of the air and came to Ning Que's side.
Ning Que's face relaxed and he fell directly into the magic circle.
"Now that we are out of the Yuling Sect's range, we can hand over the Zhimu Lingying!"
At this time, "Wang Chan" looked directly at Ning Que and said.
Ning Que laughed, took out a storage bag covered with gold threads, and handed it to "Wang Chan".
"Uh-huh!"
After taking the storage bag, spiritual consciousness poured in, and a small green man closed his eyes in it.
There are many golden talismans affixed all over the body.
There are even golden threads wrapped around the body of Zhimu Spirit Infant.
Jin Kemu, was suppressed to the extreme by the aura of Zhimu Spirit Infant wrapped in golden threads.
"uh-huh!"
As a muffled groan sounded, Ning Que suddenly fell to his knees.
Wisps of turquoise light wrapped around his body, especially his face, which was constantly distorting.
It exudes a green light.
Wisps of dazzling green light wrapped around the body.
"you.
Didn’t you say you would cooperate with me?”
Ning Que kept shaking his head and letting out shrill screams.
But at some point, Ning Que had already integrated the Supreme Wood Spirit Infant into his body.
"So impatient?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly retreated.
The two compasses are already in his hands.
Reversing the Five Elements Formation, the God Refining Formation.
The entire mountain peak was completely covered in an instant.
"How is this going?"
Li Ming on the side looked at Ning Que's strange behavior below, his eyes shrank, and he was very frightened.
"Fusion failed!"
Lin Mo glanced at Li Ming and said with a smile: "With the cultivation level of Danjie, it is so easy to merge the Five Elements Spiritual Infant!"
And it was very obvious that Ning Que was bewitched by the Supreme Wood Spirit Infant.
Different from other Five Elements Spirit Infants, it is the earliest and most ferocious one among the Spirit Infants.
The spirit infant that once devoured the spirit infant monks of the Yuling Sect was extremely violent and difficult to tame.
According to the original work, this wooden spirit infant had already developed its own sanity more than a thousand years ago.
It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary Five Elements Spirit Infants.
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a harsh explosion, and a cloud of blood mist instantly filled the air.
I can't see anything clearly inside.
"died?"
Li Ming didn't have time to think too much and immediately took out a palm-sized golden skull.
The skull opened its mouth slightly, and clouds of black mist wrapped around it.
With a complexion, Lin Mo pinched the magic formula with one hand and landed on the compass suspended in mid-air.
In an instant, thick fog suddenly rose within the formation.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"How dare a mere monk in the Dan-formation stage dare to merge with me, our ancestor?"
"The flesh and blood is so dirty and inedible!"
Although the words were very crazy, they also seemed a bit funny coming from a girl's voice.
There was a flash of green light in the blood mist, and a little man only half a foot tall appeared in front of the two of them.
This little person has a delicate face, slightly long hair, and a green body, as if he is naked. The girl's voice comes from this little person's mouth.
"Is this the Zhimu Spirit Infant?"
Looking at Zhimu Lingying below, Li Ming looked surprised.
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“Just treat it as an appetizer!”
Zhimu Lingying looked at Lin Mo and Li Ming in mid-air, his face full of greed.
"If you want to eat me, your ethics are not good enough!"
Lin Mo sneered, and the array disk in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.
"Array up!"
Following this, the white mist in the formation continued to surge and entangle.
In an instant, it turned into giant hands of dense white mist.
Heading towards Zhimu Lingying to capture him.
"A mere formation? Can Yan hurt me?"
Zhimu Lingying sneered, but actually did not dodge, letting the giant hand of white mist fall on him.
The moment Bai Wu's giant hand touched his body, Zhimu Lingying's smile instantly condensed.
"Stab it! Stab it!"
Wisps of turquoise green energy were instantly drawn out by the white mist.
Just a slap in the face.
The originally dark green Zhimu Lingying had become much darker.
"God Refining Formation!
"
Feeling the abnormality coming from his body, Zhimu Lingying reacted instantly.
He quickly fled towards the distance.
"You want to run away now? Isn't it too late?"
Lin Mo sneered and saw raindrops falling from the air instantly.
water shower
"Tick tock! Tick tock!"
When the Five Elements Formation was running at full strength, there were water droplets mixed with white mist.
Like bullets, they landed heavily on Zhimu Lingying's body.
Whenever a drop of water falls on the wooden spirit baby.
They will all make shrill screams.
At the same time, strands of pale green spiritual threads were peeling off cocoons.
Appeared in the sky above the formation.
Lin Mo looked blank and glanced at "Wang Chan" behind him.
Immediately, his spiritual thoughts fell on Wang Chan, stepping on the Biyin Cross, riding a cloud of blood.
Fly to the sky above the formation.
Wang Chan sat cross-legged in the sky above the formation, and the wisps of green spiritual threads followed Wang Chan's every breath and breath.
Drilled into Wang Chan's body.
From a distance, Wang Chan looks like a ball of green light.
"Gulu!"
Li Ming behind him looked at the scene in front of him with a cold look in his eyes: "I will take action at the most critical moment of its refining!"
How could Li Ming be willing to be manipulated by Lin Mo, his closest relatives and friends who have been able to kill him for hundreds of years?
But he has always been jealous of Lin Mo.
No chance at all.
Now Lin Mo is driving the formation, and his clone Wang Chan is absorbing the power of the Zhimu Spirit Infant.
Isn't this the best time?
Thinking of this, the golden skull in front of him shook slightly.
The spiritual power in the body continues to flow into the golden skull.
Wisps of blood-red thick fog condensed in the mouth of the skull.
"hehe!"
Although he had been controlling the formation, Lin Mo's eyes never moved from Li Ming.
The slightest movement of the skull magic weapon was immediately detected.
At the same time, the Zhimu Spirit Infant below suddenly let out a long and shrill scream.
The sound seemed to be able to severely damage the soul, making Lin Mo feel confused for a while.
"not good!"
Lin Motong's eyes narrowed, and he immediately reacted. He opened his mouth slightly, and three ice-glass sword flames spurted out from his mouth in an instant.
Biting frost gushes out of the ice glass sword flames.
At the same time, a green figure appeared in front of him.
"Cold Flame!"
The moment he saw the cold flames, Zhimu Lingying's expression changed slightly and he exclaimed.
He never expected that Lin Mo would react so quickly and recover from his secret technique so quickly.
At this time, Zhimu Spirit Infant's spirit body is extremely fragile.
The clamor just now is gone, if you don't get the nourishment of flesh and blood again.
There is only one way to die today.
Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Li Ming aside.
His body swayed, turning into a green shadow, and sank directly into Li Ming's body.
"Get down here!"
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly as an ice glass sword flame cut through the air in front of him.
Instantly appeared in front of Li Ming.
"burst!"
"Boom!"
A raging cold flame instantly enveloped Li Ming's body, and the powerful force directly blasted Li Ming into the formation.
Then Lin Mo pinched the spell with his right hand, and a curse seal instantly fell on the compass.
water shower
"Tick tock! Tick tock!"
The dense rain, mixed with the white mist, kept falling on "Li Ming" shrouded in ice flames.
The explosion of an ice glass sword flame is as powerful as the self-destruction of a monk in the early stage of pill formation.
It is already enough to threaten the monks in the late stage of forming alchemy.
But Li Ming, who was only in the early stage of pill formation, was half burned by the cold flames.
Even the golden skull magic weapon fell to the ground.
But at this moment, Li Ming had a gloomy face, with wisps of green light shining on his face.
It looked very eerie and terrifying.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
A sound of sharp laughter sounded like a girl's voice. Li Ming slowly raised his head, and only half of his body flashed with a hint of emerald green.
The vines are intertwined with each other, and half of the vine body is actually condensed.
"Tick tock! Tick tock!"
Water droplets mixed with thick white fog continued to fall.
"Buzz buzz!"
"Li Ming" waved his left hand, and a thick black fog instantly enveloped his body.
And the Zhimu Spirit Infant, who has a body, is no longer afraid of the God Refining Formation.
"Do you think you can escape from my formation by using this mere pill formation stage?"
Lin Mo smiled instead, moved his right hand over the compass of the God Refining Formation, and turned to pinch the magic formula.
It landed on the inverted Five Elements Array compass.
"Crash!"
As a sound broke through the air, the desolate flat land suddenly turned into red rocky land.
Pieces of extremely hot meteorites shrouded in flames smashed towards the Zhimu Spirit Infant.
The meteorite was extremely fast and instantly touched the black mist outside Zhimu Lingying's body.
"Zi la!"
It was like droplets of water falling into hot oil, and the sizzling sound continued.
"This is not the way to go!"
Looking at the black mist that looked like a turtle shell, Lin Mo looked at the two ice glass sword flames in front of him.
"go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two ice glass sword flames turning into white shadows and instantly submerged into the formation.
And when the ice glass sword flame appeared again, it had already arrived in front of Zhimu Lingying.
"burst!"
Lin Mo was not stingy and directly detonated the second ice glass sword flame.
The entire spiritual power of a person in the early stages of forming a pill exploded instantly at this moment.
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Naturally, Zhimu Lingying would not surrender, and a green light gushed out from his body.
Li Ming's flesh and blood shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Looking from a distance, it turns out to be a ball of bones.
Turbulent green light fell to the ground.
Each green vine seems to be alive.
Constantly wrapped around the body.
In an instant, it turned into a green wooden cocoon.
At the same time, the raging ice glass sword flames were approaching.
The wooden spirit baby will be completely wrapped.
"Boom!"
As a harsh roar sounded, the green vines were covered with a thick layer of frost.
However, compared with before, this green vine is no longer as green.
It's more yellowish.
Viewed from a distance, the Zhimu Spiritual Baby at this moment looks like a huge ice lump, and the condition inside is unknown.
"If you only have this ability, you will die when I regain my strength, ancestor!"
At this moment, a sneer came from below to the wooden spirit baby.
There was a bit of ridicule in the voice.
Obviously confident.
"This Zhimu Spirit Infant is really weird!"
Lin Mo muttered silently in his heart, looking at the remaining ice glass sword flame in front of him and the last ice glass sword flame in his dantian.
He gritted his teeth and made a desperate move.
If four ice glass sword flames are consumed, his spiritual power will be at its lowest.
Trying to refine this supreme wood spirit infant is just a dream.
But Lin Mo would be very unwilling to let this weird Zhimu Spirit Infant go.
"Those who practice Taoism are going against heaven!"
"spell!"
In just a few breaths, Lin Mo had already made a decision.
"stop!"
Then a streak of ice-glass sword flame flew out.
Two ice glass sword flames intertwined in front of him.
"What!
"
Seeing Lin Mo spit out another ice glass sword flame, the Zhimu spirit infant below opened his eyes wide with shock.
"How can it be!"
"How can you, a small early-stage pill-forming monk, have such powerful moves?"
Feeling the biting cold coming from above.
Zhimu Lingying's words were mixed with a little vibrato.
This was also the first time that Lin Mo felt fear from Zhimu Lingying's words.
"Stop! I can give you the secret method of Yuling Sect!"
"Spare me!"
…
Regarding Zhimu Lingying's begging for mercy, Lin Mo's eyes were cold.
Without the slightest hesitation.
"Hugh! Hugh!"
Two sharp sounds broke through the air, and the two ice-glass sword flames turned into a phantom.
Appeared in front of the green wooden cocoon.
"Boom!"
Two harsh roars sounded in succession.
The surging white cold flames heavily bombarded the green wooden cocoon.
Lin Mo turned his wrist and held the only high-level water spiritual stone in his hand.
I got this from Wang Chan.
Raging spiritual power continues to gush out from the high-level water spirit stone.
All this time, I have been reluctant to use this high-level spiritual stone, but now it comes in handy.
The surging spiritual power, like a stream, keeps pouring into the body.
The dry Dantian is moistened by spiritual energy.
A phantom of ice-glass sword flame appeared on Dantian.
Faintly visible.
This high-level spiritual stone can replenish up to two Ice Glass Sword Flames.
If you want to restore the four ice glass sword flames in your body, it seems that you will have to exhaust your wealth.
But if you can refine the Zhimu Spirit Infant below.
It's all worth it.
The cold flames of the Ice Glass Sword Flame slowly dissipated and came into view.
It is a green girl.
He was lying on the ground, his body covered in ice glass sword flames.
Appearing to be dying.
"Success!"
Seeing the Zhimu Spirit Infant like this, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "God Refining Formation!"
With a slight sway to the left and right, the God Refining Formation on the left flew in front of him.
As the magic formula entered the formation, the raging thick fog continued to wrap around the formation.
Zhimu Lingying was lying on the ground, motionless.
A pair of small and delicate faces were distorted, and they let out pitiful screams: "Little thief, my ancestor will definitely tear you to pieces and eat you alive!"
Lin Mo's face was expressionless, and his left hand absorbed the spiritual power from the high-grade water spirit stone.
The right hand controls the God Refining Formation to speed up the refining to the Wood Spirit Infant.
Inside the Yuling Sect dozens of miles away.
"call!"
Zhang Qing'er's red lips moved slightly and spit out the turbid air in her mouth.
The Quhun behind him was motionless, obviously dead long ago.
"The Green Brilliance Sword is actually in the hands of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
A trace of hatred flashed in Zhang Qing'er's eyes: "This old guy is still alive after death!"
"You actually provoked me from the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
While talking, Zhang Qing'er pushed open the stone door, and what appeared in front of her was Hua Yudie with a face full of humility.
"Mother!"
Seeing his mother leaving seclusion, Zhang Qing'er quickly stepped forward and said, "Elder Ning escaped from the Yuling Sect and stole two of the Supreme Wood Spirit Infants!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qing'er's expression suddenly changed and she exclaimed: "How dare Elder Ning betray the Yuling Sect?"
"According to the boy inside the sect, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect visited Elder Ning last night!"
"Then Elder Ning disappeared!"
After saying this, Hua Yudie frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "Will this involve us? After all, we are the ones who introduced the Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect to the Yuling Sect!"
"Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!
"
Zhang Qing'er exhaled softly, and her body swayed, turning into a shadow and disappearing from the place.
But when he arrived at the back hall, the building was empty.
"Damn it!"
Zhang Qing'er's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and she quickly looked behind her at Hua Yudie, who was belatedly arriving.
"What's the sect's attitude now?"
Hua Yudie showed hesitation, glanced at Zhang Qing'er, and replied: "The sect said that if the two Supreme Wood Spirit Infants cannot be retrieved, they will ask us both."
".
"
After a long silence, Zhang Qing'er took a deep breath and said: "In just half a day, they won't be able to escape far!"
"Follow me and chase!"
As a demon Taoist, Zhang Qing'er knew that if he could not recover the two Wood Spirit Infants.
Yulingzong himself can't stay any longer.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qing'er looked at Hua Yudie: "I'll take all the treasures in the treasure pavilion with me!"
"Mom, you really want to!"
Hua Yudie's eyes flashed and she exclaimed.
…
Not to mention the movements of the Yuling Sect at this time.
As he absorbed the spiritual power from the high-grade water spirit stone, Lin Mo's pale face became much rosier.
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But he already has the power to protect himself.
Compared to Lin Mo's reply, the Zhimu Spirit Infant below was much miserable.
Its body has become slightly transparent, and its original emerald green body has long since disappeared.
The vicious curses in his mouth became a constant murmur.
Within Wang Chan's body, wisps of pale green human-like shadows have condensed.
But what was beyond Lin Mo's expectation was that although this person's appearance was somewhat similar to Nascent Soul.
But it has a human form and no power of the Nascent Soul.
"It seems that even with the help of the God Refining Formation!"
"It's still too difficult to condense the Nascent Soul out of thin air."
Lin Motong's eyes narrowed and he murmured in a low voice: "Or maybe one Supreme Wood Spirit Infant is not enough?"
With this in mind, Lin Mo stared down at Mu Lingying and waited quietly.
After half a cup of tea.
After the Zhimu Spirit Infant let out a shrill scream, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air.
"The second Zhimu Spirit Infant!"
As the storage bag in his hand was thrown into the God Refining Formation, a sharp ice blade pierced the fabric of the storage bag.
Soon, a small Zhimu Spirit Infant appeared in the formation.
This Zhimu spirit infant obviously has no intelligence and is in a daze.
But this is normal, there is only one person in the entire Yuling Sect who is so perverted.
If they are all like that Nascent Soul, how can any disciples in the Dan Formation stage be able to merge with the Nascent Soul?
Let yourself be thrown into the formation.
"Continue refining!"
Lin Mo murmured, and the white mist condensed inside the formation again.
The white mist surged and instantly enveloped the Zhimu Spirit Infant, with wisps of thick green threads.
Continuously collected by formations.
Instantly poured into the body of "Wang Chan" above the formation.
There is a small green baby in his Dantian that is the size of a palm and looks like Lin Mo.
As the green silk thread condenses, it becomes more solid.