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Ye Yanfei made a move, his expression changed several times, and after a long while he said: "What do I need to prepare?"
"Spiritual stones, a large number of top-grade spiritual stones, as many as you want." Bao Suyi said seriously.
"Are you trying to empty out all the 100,000-year heritage of Jiuhua Immortal Sect?" Ye Yanfei glared at him.
Bao Suyi's expression was very calm and he said: "If the soul fusion is successful, these foundations can be saved again." If it fails, what else can be done with these foundations.
A large number of top-quality spiritual stones were sent to Lianshan Courtyard. The dense spiritual energy enveloped Lianshan Courtyard in clouds and fog, and the main gate was almost invisible.
At this time, Qiu Ren, who had not seen Mo Bule for a long time and had returned with the spirit stones, was angrily cursing on Mo Plateau. The white fox saw how pitiful he was and mobilized his junior brothers and sisters to put together a sum of spirit stones for him to hold temporarily.
Mo Bu Le was sneezing while practicing, and he could probably guess who was scolding him, so he could only smile helplessly. It was not that he broke his promise, it was Ye Yanfei who was too cruel and imprisoned him to death on Lotus Island. He tried to send a message to Mingjing to save him, but unfortunately all the messages coming from Lotus Island were restricted. The jade talisman could not fly out and was directly crushed by the spiritual patterns formed by the twelve talisman seals.
In the end, we can only practice honestly. As for when and how far we will practice, it all depends on how powerful Ye Yanfei's talisman is.
His mind is settled, which is Mobule¡¯s greatest advantage. Under any circumstances, when it¡¯s time to settle down, he will be able to do so. If it had been pure and clear, I'm afraid my heart would have flown to that mysterious mountain heart by now.
I don¡¯t know how long I have been practicing, but I suddenly woke up from my trance. I was confused and confused when I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance in my nose.
This is the twelfth-grade golden lotus-suppressing demon incense.
Mo Bu Le jumped up. Lotus fragrance was not common. He only saw the lotus fragrance dispersing once when he first returned to the sect. That time, it alarmed several seniors who were cultivating on Lotus Island to collect the lotus fragrance. This time, It should be the same. If one of them can be persuaded to break through the Twelve Palaces Spiritual Formation, he can get out.
In the three directions of east, south and west, there were indeed several figures wrapped in spiritual light appearing in mid-air. Mo Bu Le squinted his eyes, trying to distinguish whether there were any seniors from Luoxia Palace among them. Unfortunately, the spiritual light was too strong and it was difficult to see clearly. .
"If you can't see clearly, then you can't see clearly. They are all seniors of the sect anyway. This is unmistakable. The question is, what reason should be used to impress them and ask them to take action?"
Mo Bu Le scratched his chin, his mind racing rapidly. All good things are not as good as obvious benefits, but the question is, what does he have that can bribe these seniors? Ordinary treasures are of no use at all.
By the way, there is something that might work.
Choosing a senior who was closest to him, Mo Bu Le bowed down to the figure wrapped in spiritual light, and said in a voice: "Senior, I am a disciple of Luoxia Palace. I would like to honor my senior with some empty thoughts."
Even Kong Nian, if it is useful to Xiao Zu, it should also be useful to these seniors. When he was in the Little Sumeru Realm, Mo Bu Le had accumulated some empty thoughts in his hands. He had no use for them, so he kept them. However, he didn't expect them to come in handy at this time.
There was no movement, and Mo Bu Le scratched his chin again. Could it be that this senior was not interested in Kong Nian? He was not discouraged, and was about to send another message to another spiritual senior, when a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"You want me to let you out?"
Mo Bu Le shook his body, and the senior was the senior, he hit the nail on the head, and his little thought was exposed at once.
"Senior, your little effort is a great kindness to this disciple." He quickly begged with a shy face.
The soft voice said: "You kid, you must not practice cultivation, so you are locked up here by your elders. On Lotus Island, the spiritual energy is rich and the opportunity is rare. If you don't take advantage of it now, when will you wait?"
"Senior, I still have things to worry about, and it's really difficult to concentrate on cultivation." Mo Bu Le almost wanted to jump. This senior is a cultivator. Apart from cultivation, can you say something else.
"The path of cultivation and the path to immortality. What can be more important in this world? If you have a low cultivation level, you should be brave enough to make progress. The journey to immortality is long. If you don't move forward at all times, how can you survive in your limited years? Travel to the end of the journey of eternal life." There was a hint of admonishment in the soft voice.
Mo Bu Le has never met anyone who can reason with him. Well because he has always reasoned with others, he is called "Mo Bu Le". Of course, his way of reasoning must be the same as that of this senior. The methods are different. Considering that the other party is both a senior and an expert, Mo Bule's usual method of reasoning will definitely not work at this time, so he can only?Tear these talismans cleanly.
Looking at the jade slip in his hand, he sighed. Damn it, how can he practice? How to understand the meaning of the sword? Mo Bu Le almost wanted to throw the jade slip back to Feng Chongxiao, but he didn't take action because he couldn't throw it that far. What's more, with the talisman blocking it, even the jade slip couldn't fly away, let alone the jade slip. Secondly, he was reluctant to part with it, after all, this was a set of heavenly sword techniques. Even if he can't practice now, he can still exchange it for sword techniques that he can practice. The waste also has value.
Gritting his teeth, he continued to make up his mind to practice. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Mo Bu Le felt something in his heart. When he woke up from trance, he realized that he had finished taking the elixir. Looking next to the spiritual spring, another batch of spiritual grass had grown. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com