Mo Yun stretched out his hands at the same time and put his fingertips on the eyebrows of the two Sword Immortal puppets. Then his spiritual consciousness turned into silk and entered the two puppets' Niwan centers. After breaking the original contracted talisman with brute force, he condensed it with his spiritual consciousness.
With two new spells, the eyes of the two puppets flashed with a spiritual light, and they began to communicate with him.
"Not bad, this is an unexpected gain!"
Mo Yun took out ten top-grade Yuan stones and put them into their spiritual storage places respectively. He said with a smile: "You will be mine from now on! With the energy blessing of these top-grade Yuan stones, you don't have to worry about insufficient spiritual power.
Already."
The vitality of the top-grade Yuan Stone is more than a hundred times that of the low-grade Yuan Stone, and it has always been a valuable but unmarketable existence. Even if he was once the clone of the Demonic Lord, he only had a hundred pieces in his possession, even though he was enshrined by several sects in the country.
You can imagine how precious it is.
After completely subduing the two Sword Immortal puppets, Mo Yun slowly turned around and once again turned his attention to the hidden compartment on the stone platform. In the memory of the third elder, the storage ring in this hidden compartment contained most of his treasures.
Baby, most of the Yuan Stones were embezzled from the sect, and the quantity is enough to form a family of immortal cultivators.
"Break it for me!"
Under the continuous attack of spiritual consciousness, the restriction was finally eliminated, and Mo Yun waved gently and put it in his bag.
Considering that he still had to hand over part of it to Lin Yueyao, he deliberately took out a storage ring, separated a part of it and put it into it. Some low-level pills, techniques and spiritual weapons were also stuffed in.
After doing all this, Mo Yun dispersed his spiritual consciousness and searched the entire space thoroughly, fearing that he might miss any secret cells.
"That is?"
Following the trajectory of the surrounding vitality, his spiritual consciousness circulated in the small space for a week. Under the pull of some kind of force, he gathered towards the futon in the center. His intuition told him that there must be something mysterious under the futon.
He slowly walked over and gently kicked the futon away with his feet. Sure enough, he discovered a profound and obscure formation diagram, and this formation diagram should be the reason for the strong energy here.
"Is it just a formation diagram?" Mo Yun once again projected his spiritual consciousness into it, but to his surprise, his spiritual consciousness was bounced away by some kind of force.
He squinted his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind, "What kind of array is this that can actually block the intrusion of my spiritual consciousness!"
After observing carefully for a while, he still could not find out the reason. After all, he was not a great expert in formations. There were tens of millions of formations in the world, so it was not surprising that he did not recognize them.
But he had no intention of giving up. He concentrated his spiritual consciousness again and easily formed several cone blades in front of his eyebrows. After a sharp shout, the cone blades flew away directly into the air and hit the magic circle.
Buzz!
After a buzzing sound, the entire array emitted a dazzling light, and several powerful awls emerged from the array, colliding with his spiritual consciousness awls. The twisting of the two forces caused the entire void to glow.
There were bursts of neighing, and finally turned into afterimages, dissipating in the air.
"It's kind of interesting, you can actually copy my attack! I just don't know who made it!"
Mo Yun immediately ruled out the third elder. He knew the capabilities of that fellow best, and it was impossible for a formation of this level to come from him.
But he was basically certain of the effectiveness of this formation, and could conclude that this formation was definitely not a spirit gathering formation, but most likely a guardian formation. As for what it was guarding, he didn't know!
"Since the formation is so mysterious, the things you want to protect will not be too bad." Mo Yun touched his nose, and his spiritual consciousness spread out again, trying to find the scope of the formation and taking the opportunity to find its weaknesses.
He had just attacked the core of the magic circle, and its power was almost the same as his own, but he did not believe that any part of the magic circle could achieve this effect.
After searching for about half an hour, Mo Yun finally determined the scope of the magic circle and almost determined the function of this magic circle. This is a magic circle that has both spiritual absorption and defense. In addition to supplying the spiritual power to the magic circle, Mo Yun also
It is unknown where the remaining power went.
But he is at least certain that this power must be under the magic circle, that is, the thing it protects!
"It's interesting. It really aroused my curiosity."
Mo Yun curled his lips, a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and all his attention was focused on the corner of the space.
He has confirmed the scope of the magic circle through his spiritual sense. This magic circle covers the entire space, and the weakest point is in this corner. Among the four corners, the southeast corner is the weakest, because the southeast corner is the farthest from the left wing peak, and it can absorb
has the least spiritual power.
Under the erosion of the long years, although the entire magic circle has maintained its original state, different spiritual nourishments have caused differences in the power of the magic circle in different directions. Among them, the center one is the strongest and should also be protected by the magic circle.
the location of.
"right here!"
Mo Yun came to the southeast corner, gathered his energy with his fingertips, and pressed towards the southeast corner with a unique technique. Although he encountered obstacles in the process, he had already expected it, and sealed the center with his other hand.
The supply of Yuanli, and at the expense of consumption, slowly erodes the formation's formation restrictions.
In about the time of a cup of tea, the pattern in the southeast corner gradually became weaker, and the magical pattern gradually dried up like a river lacking water.
"Break it for me!"
Feeling that the time was ripe, Mo Yun, after writing down the pattern of the formation, used the formation-breaking technique to forcibly cut through its texture, and used the blade of Yuanli to forcefully break open the stone slab under the formation, unleashing a powerful force of Yuan.
The force flow also splashed out from it.
"It's now!"
Mo Yun was overjoyed, and while urging the puppet to protect him, he pulled his own soul out of his body and followed the narrow hole into the formation.
Whoosh!
Under the impact of the endless energy flow, Mo Yun's soul finally came to the center of the formation, and there was a dazzling Yuan Pearl in his eyes. Although the appearance was not real, Mo Yun's eyes became very hot.
.
If his guess is correct, this should be a mustard bead. The so-called mustard bead is a mustard seed space storage device that the weapon refiner has trained with the power of powerful rules. This kind of magic weapon has a certain amount of space in the memory and can be used for different purposes.
They are divided into different types such as palace beads and garden beads.
Realizing that a steady stream of spiritual power was gathering from the center of the formation, Mo Yun grinned, and his soul turned into a shadow, using his soul power as a barrier to rush towards the mustard bead.
"Open it for me!"
The powerful power of the soul can easily tear open the waterfall of yuan power, and penetrate directly through it at the moment it is about to close.
Wow!
Feeling the sound of water coming from his ears, when Mo Yun opened his eyes again, he was already in a medicinal garden. Although this medicinal garden was not big, it was controlled by a powerful rule, with a steady stream of energy flowing towards it.
The streams in the center of the medicine garden gather together. The streams are formed by condensing pure energy. Where they flow, there are countless elixirs.
The breeze blew by, and endless spiritual plants danced in the wind, sending bursts of strong medicinal fragrance. At the source of the Lingxi River, several valuable and unmarketable elixir trees shone brightly.
Seeing this, even with Mo Yun's character, he couldn't help but marveled, "It turned out to be an extremely rare medicinal garden type mustard bead. The treasure in it is probably the one from the Demon Sky Great Lord and the Immortal Alliance."
The leader of the alliance will also be greedy!"
Among all mustard beads, palace beads are the most common, and garden beads are the rarest, because garden beads generally require the power of special rules to be refined, which is extremely demanding on the refiner's own abilities.
His spiritual sense searched the surroundings, but did not notice any signs of life. He was also sure that he should be the only one here. Taking this opportunity, he also counted the rare and rare plants here one by one.
Some of the spiritual plants here are even nearly ten thousand years old, and the rest are hundreds to thousands of years old. This also means that this medicine garden bead has existed here for at least hundreds of years.
.
As far as he knew, before the Fengming Sect was established, Fengming Mountain was once a monastery for a group of immortals who were powerful in cultivating immortals. However, it was later destroyed by Lingfeng. One of the powerful people killed Lingfeng and founded the Fengming Sect.
It has been passed down since then.
"Could it be the work of some ancient power?" Mo Yun said to himself.
If it was left by the founder of the sect, it is impossible for the successive sect leaders of the Fengming sect not to know about it, which also means that this garden bead may have existed before the sect was founded.
For some reason, the man did not take it away in time, and it was saved by Fengming Sect in the form of a spirit gathering array.
Of course, this is just his guess. Who left it behind can only be determined by finding some written records.
Thinking of this, his spiritual consciousness spread out again, trying to find some clues in the world here. After all, this bead is not naturally formed. Since it is man-made, some traces can be found after all.
Boom!
At this moment, dark clouds suddenly covered the mustard dome and thunder boomed. This sudden scene immediately caught Mo Yun's attention.
"This is?"
Mo Yun felt a powerful pressure from the thunder, and he was very afraid of this power that throbbed in his soul.
"What a lucky boy! I originally thought that no one would be able to find this place, but I didn't expect that before this remnant of my soul dissipated, I would still find you, the destined person!"
A majestic voice suddenly swept through the entire medicine garden. This voice had shocking power, attracting thousands of spiritual plants to bow their heads in worship. The scene was very spectacular!
"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"
Mo Yun let out a light sigh. While looking around in all directions, his spiritual consciousness happened to lock on the afterimage slowly descending in the dark clouds. It was an old man with a white beard.
Is he also the body of a soul? Is this person the owner of this mustard bead?
Mo Yun squinted his eyes. Although the person in front of him was just an afterimage, he was exerting great pressure. He was not able to compete with a strong man of this level.
"If you can withstand my pressure, you can be considered a number one person." The old man stroked his beard and showed a kind smile.
Being stared at with a smile on his face made Mo Yun a little embarrassed, but he was more frightened.
His soul body is extremely fragile. If he encounters an opponent, he can only retreat temporarily. After all, although this mustard bead is precious, it is nothing compared to his life.
"Oh, he turns out to be a fellow immortal and demon practitioner. He's quite an interesting guy." The old man laughed again.
As soon as his laughter fell, the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and the entire medicine garden once again presented a peaceful scene.
"I don't know what you call me, senior. I came here by chance, and I don't mean to offend you." Mo Yun hurriedly bowed his head and bowed.
The person in front of him made him a little frightened. Before he could figure out whether he was an enemy or a friend, he decided to be polite first and then fight.
"It's quite polite. I've waited so many years in vain."
The white-bearded old man chuckled and said: "You can call me Bai Hongshangxian, but I am too far away from your time, and no one may still remember my name."