Chapter 1274

Mo Xun sat cross-legged on a mountain top, feeling the changes in his blood and spiritual power.

He first took out a black seal, which he got from Mu Congnan's storage bag.

It was a rare ghost gate magic weapon.

However, there was no breath of Mu Congnan on this thing, probably because he had just obtained it and had not had time to refine it.

The magic seal was full of ghost energy. As soon as it was taken out, even the air around it became a little colder.

Mo Xun held it in his hand and suddenly squeezed it hard, and the magic weapon suddenly broke apart.

Then, ghosts flew out one after another.

Thousands of them fled around in a black mass.

At this moment, a suction force suddenly came from not far away, and those ghosts were caught off guard and were sucked over with wailing.

A black vortex formed in the air.

Under the vortex, there was a big mouth that was constantly swallowing those black shadows.

In just a few breaths, it sucked them all clean.

Then the mouth shrank and turned into a cute little girl.

It was Bai Ze!

The little girl smiled at Mo Xun and burped.

Mo Xun threw Mu Congnan's storage bag out.

Bai Ze took it in a hurry, and then ran to the side to explore treasures happily.

This beast pet, when he was in the Jindan realm, could still help fight the enemy, but with the improvement of his cultivation, it could no longer keep up with his pace.

The evil spirits in a small magic seal alone could make it full. If it encountered Gu Jianshan's soul-locking beads, it was not certain who would eat whom.

In fact, this was inevitable.

Just like the exquisite ring that Fairy Yuehua gave him, it was no longer useful after he formed a pill.

As he became stronger and stronger, those seemingly powerful treasures became the past one by one.

Perhaps after he became a god, the bloodthirsty sword that was quite handy at the moment would also be slowly put aside.

The evolution of treasures depends on opportunities, and it is not something he can do just by thinking.

Some treasures can't even be upgraded.

Like Bai Ze, who has eaten so many natural treasures over the years, but has not made any progress.

Mo Xun couldn't help but wonder, if he could find Gu Jianshan and get his soul-locking bead...

and then let Bai Ze swallow and refine it, would it help the little guy advance?

After breaking through to the ninth level of body refining, he was already quite confident if he faced Gu Jianshan again.

Of course, this is definitely based on the fact that the other party has not become stronger.

If that guy has encountered any adventures in the past few decades, it's hard to say.

Then, Mo Xun took out the string of purple gold bells again.

This thing had been in his hands for a while, and he did study it, but he didn't find out the reason.

This thing is not a spiritual weapon, nor a magic weapon. If you have to classify it, it should be considered a rare treasure.

Mo Xun guessed that the reason why Mo Jiao valued it so much was probably because he had used it for many years and had already communicated with it mentally, which was a bit like his own magic weapon.

He took it out again and looked at it, and squeezed it hard again.

The next moment, a purple light came out of the bell, and then his palm was bounced away.

Then, he probed his consciousness into it again.

What he felt was the same as before, still an endless darkness.

But in that darkness, there was a faint fluctuation of restrictions.

A piercing sound wave suddenly came from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Xun frowned, but did not leave in a hurry, but continued to explore in depth.

After a long time, he retracted his consciousness.

If he wanted to break it forcibly, unless his consciousness was strong enough to completely suppress the backlash of the restrictions inside.

However, compared with before, his consciousness could stay in it for a long enough time.

It is enough to see that his decades of spiritual cultivation have achieved great results.

Of course, in addition to the progress in spiritual consciousness and body refining in the past thirty years of cultivation, his magic realm has also been slowly improving bit by bit.

Every day in that space storm, he not only tempered his body, but also condensed his magic power.

He had basically used up all the various elixirs he had refined in the first two years.

He was now very close to the perfection of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

If it weren't for this breakthrough in the horizontal training realm, he might have been able to try to sprint to the late stage of the Nascent Soul in a few decades.

Of course, it was hard to say whether he would succeed.

But there was no rush for this matter.

Cultivation is something that must be done step by step.

It doesn't mean that the faster the breakthrough, the stronger the strength.

Just like Mu Congnan, who was also in the middle stage of cultivation, he couldn't even take a single move from Mo Xun.

This was certainly because he had an advantage in body training, but in the final analysis, the strength of people of the same realm might be very different because of different cultivation methods.

If it was a peaceful period, he could pursue high speed in cultivation.

But in this chaotic world, stability is the top priority.

He needed to stabilize the improvement of these decades for a period of time. Only in this way could he have a higher success rate when he breaks through again.

Then, he took out the strange stone tablet again.

When this thing first appeared, its aura was so strong that it almost suppressed him and Gu Jianshan.

Just as Mo Xun had seen it at first, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a tombstone.

After Mo Xun probed into it with his spiritual consciousness, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Unlike the purple gold bell, this thing can be refined.

Perhaps this is also related to the fact that the blood-colored centipede died, while the black dragon was still alive.

It's just that the various restrictions inside are a little more troublesome.

It takes a lot of effort just to erase the traces of the blood-colored centipede.

Then he thought of the power that the blood-colored centipede exerted with this thing in the forbidden land of Tuoluo Gate that day.

This thing should be similar to the Yuanying Spirit Realm, which can confine space and release powerful pressure at the same time.

He is a little unsure about this thing.

It feels like a spiritual weapon.

Then, he thought of a possibility.

Perhaps the blood-colored centipede was originally the spirit of this thing.

After escaping from the control of the owner, over the years, the spirit gradually cultivated a physical body and finally turned this thing into its own thing.

If this is true, it would be bad.

A spiritual weapon without a spirit is ultimately just a dead thing, and its power will be greatly reduced.

Mo Xun's consciousness continued to carefully check the stone tablet.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

This thing gave him the feeling that it was higher in level than the Tongbao Gun.

The key point was that it was similar to the Bloodthirsty Sword, and it was a bit weird.

This thing was actually devouring his consciousness without him noticing.

Although it was extremely slow, he still noticed it.

Then, Mo Xun began to slowly erase the marks and breath left by the bloody centipede.

After all, it was a late-stage great cultivator. Even if the soul was destroyed, it would take time to erase it all.

On the other side, Qian Si Niang had returned to the cave to practice.

Su Yunshang's inner demon calamity also quietly began.

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