Chapter 69
More than a year has passed. On this day, Dongfang Mo was sitting cross-legged among the dead bones, breathing steadily, showing a regular state of inhaling three times and exhaling once. As he exhaled, bursts of wood aura rippling all over his body. Lively.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint green color flashed in his eyes.

I saw his palm raised, and dense green wood buds suddenly emerged from the bone pile in front of him. There were dozens or even hundreds of them. meandering growth trend.

The middle-level technique is a dead wood, and it has been more than a year, and it has been practiced from a small to a near-master level.It can be created out of nothing, directly stimulating the vitality of vegetation.

Following Dongfang Mo's movements, within a few breaths, the wood buds turned into vines as thick as a calf, swaying unsteadily, covered with thorns and thorns.

Not long after, the vines twisted and twisted into the shape of a cage, imprisoning him, and the hideous wooden thorns sealed his whole body, only half an inch away from the skin, making it difficult to move.

Looking at the cage in front of him, the vines and wooden thorns shone with a metallic color, and there was a sense of icy solidification on them.

Dongfang Mo is confident that this withering prison technique may be difficult to break with ordinary low-level magic weapons, even if it is a middle-level magic weapon, it will be impossible to break it for a while.

Immediately, the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, his fingers moved, and he pinched suddenly.

The densely packed wooden thorns on the cage were sharp and glowing with cold light, and shot out the next moment.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

In an instant, his figure was pierced like a hornet's nest, riddled with holes.

But the next moment, the figure of "Dongfang Mo" in the cage turned into pieces of aura.

Ten feet away, a hazy blue light flashed, and a ghostly figure appeared silently.

This is also a move close to the realm of Dacheng, which can be transformed into a spirit body, which has an absolute confusing effect.

In two and a half years, the three middle-level spells were close to mastery, and the rest of the low-level spells, including the wood escape technique, had already reached the level of mastery.

And his cultivation has broken through the sixth level and reached the peak of the seventh level.

He didn't expect that after more than a year, with the help of a whole spiritual vein, his cultivation could only be raised by one level, reaching the peak of the seventh level. It is hard to imagine that the subsequent breakthrough will be so difficult to what extent.

But fortunately, although his cultivation base is less than the eighth level, his mana has reached an incredible level. I believe that ordinary eighth level disciples are definitely not his opponents. Even if he is at the ninth level, he will not be afraid .

And in the past two and a half years, he has used the technique of imbuing the spirit to remove almost all the dead energy in the black illegitimate egg, but what puzzled him was that there was always the last wisp of dead energy, as if The tarsal maggot, no matter what method he uses, is still hard to erase, as if it is deeply rooted.

But Dongfang Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief when he felt that the fraternal egg was getting stronger and stronger. Back then, Gu Ya concluded that if no measures were taken, the fraternal egg would truly become a dead egg in at most a year. That doesn't happen today.

The only regret is that Dongfang Mo bought a large amount of animal skin talisman paper, cinnabar, wolf hair, and animal blood in Fangshi for the talisman foundation that was selected in Shufa Pavilion, which was about depicting talismans. Talisman technique.

I thought that after a lot of practice, I would be able to succeed.But in the past two years, after constant groping and sculpting, I found that he was not that material at all, and he couldn't even do the most basic Zhibi without haste, let alone all the tedious steps after that.

He repeated hundreds of times, but still failed. In Gu Ya's words, he just couldn't support the wall with mud, so he burned all the remaining materials into fly ash in anger, and since then he gave up the idea of ​​making talismans.

On this day, just as he was holding his breath and pouring two groups of dark green vitality into the eggs, he suddenly felt a movement in the storage bag.

Only after the vitality was poured into it, did he put away the cultivation method, reached out his hand into the storage bag, and took out a black lacquered token, which was exactly the inner gate sect card.

I saw a burst of light flickering on the card, and then the light gathered in midair, turning into a few dozen words.

"Below the foundation building period, all inner disciples, return to the sect quickly."

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned slightly.

into the inner door

He needs to accept the task before he can go out of the palace gate, so he can practice in this underground spiritual vein for more than two years with peace of mind.

Now that two years have passed, it is indeed time to go back.

So he stretched out his hand and took out the leaf-shaped boat. He seemed to throw it casually, and the boat floated on the water.At the same time, his figure swayed, standing on it, the mana under his feet was injected suddenly, and the boat galloped towards the entrance of the cave, and rushed out of the dark river in a short time.

The moment he left the dark river, Dongfang Mo suddenly felt a dazzling light, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a while to get used to it.

For two and a half years, I have been staying in the dark and narrow underground. When I came out at this time, I felt a sense of emptiness that I had not seen for a long time.

Although the surrounding spiritual energy is not abundant in the dark river, it is better to have a sense of dryness.

Taking a deep breath, he steered the small boat towards the dense forest, and left the big lake after a while. He jumped and stepped on the ground. The moment his feet were on the ground, his heart was once again filled with a sense of security.

Putting the boat away, he took out an octagonal compass in a blink of an eye, which was exactly the octagonal compass that Wu Bicha got from him after his death.

The magic power of Dongfang Mo suddenly poured into the compass, and the two pointers on it were wobbling and turning.

Seeing this, he was overjoyed, and then slowly guided the magic power, and the next moment the pointer pointed to a certain position in the southeast direction.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo pinched his fingers and suddenly pointed.

At the same time, the octagonal compass trembled and made a buzzing sound. Dongfang Mo felt that the mana in his body was being released like a flood. After a dozen or so breaths, even though his body's mana was abnormally strong, it was emptied by nearly one-third. Only then did the compass regain its composure.

The next moment, a burst of unglamorous white light suddenly appeared above the compass, wrapping his body instantly, and then the white light trembled, and his body disappeared suddenly.

Hundreds of miles away, the peaceful void suddenly distorted, as if a crack had been torn open. A white light flashed in the crack, and a figure staggered out.

When the figure stood still, he fixed his eyes and saw that it was Dongfang Mo.

The moment he was surrounded by white light, he seemed to have entered a dark space, and he felt extremely quiet around him, as if he could hear a needle drop.

After about a few breaths, he saw a light in front of him, and then his figure suddenly rushed out of the light, and when he appeared, he was here.

Dongfang Mo looked around, took out the animal skin map that was also obtained from Wubicha, compared it a little, and showed a look of great joy the next moment.

If the map shows well, this place should be about [-] miles away from the place just teleported.

However, it was still about three or four miles away from the position he had determined with the compass pointer before.

Dongfang Mo nodded secretly. It seems that what Gu Ya said is correct. It really takes a huge amount of mana to activate this magic weapon, and the activation time is as long as a dozen breaths, and the final distance of transmission also has a certain deviation .

But even with these irreparable flaws, Dongfang Mo was particularly pleased. This compass was definitely a treasure to him.

In the following time, Dongfang Mo did not use the compass to teleport continuously, but only used it again after all the mana was recovered. In this way, only a few hours later, he returned to Taiyi Dao Palace.

Compared with the time he spent several days at the beginning, it is much faster.

When he arrived here, Dongfang Mo naturally went straight to Miaoyin Academy.

When entering the entrance hall of Miaoyin Academy, I don't know if it was a coincidence, but Mu Ziyu was on duty again.

When seeing Dongfang Mo, Mu Ziyu was obviously taken aback.

"You are... Dongfang Mo?"

"Hehe, Senior Sister Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time, Junior Brother really misses you a lot!"

"Dong... Brother Dongfang, you really know how to joke."

Mu Ziyu's pretty face flushed, and she didn't dare to look directly at Dongfang Mo, but she still sneaked a few curious glances at him.

Secretly, Dongfang Mo has changed a lot.

It's no wonder that in two and a half years, Dongfang Mo's stature has increased by several inches, almost to the stature of an adult man.At first it could only reach Mu Ziyu's chest, but now it is almost as tall as her.

Moreover, the aura on his body is long, and his cultivation is unpredictable.

In addition, I don't know if it's because of his success in martial arts. Although his face hasn't changed much, it's just a little more mature, but there seems to be an inexplicable depth in his eyes.

The black pupils would flash a ray of light from time to time. In the past, it was inevitable that those eyes would feel a little obscene, but now instead of having that feeling, they feel extremely different.

That's why Mu Ziyu didn't recognize him immediately.

"A certain brother, there is something about me that attracts the senior sister."

Dongfang Mo puffed up his chest, looked at Mu Ziyu and joked.

Up to now, he has been regarded as aloof. Although there is no trace of arrogance in his heart, because of his age and the growth of his cultivation base, when he treats Mu Ziyu with an equal attitude, he will naturally not speak as before. So considerate.

"No way!"

Hearing this, Mu Ziyu blushed even more, not daring to look directly at Dongfang Mo.

"Looks like I'm overthinking it."

"By the way, do you dare to ask Senior Sister Mu if you don't know why the palace gate summoned the inner disciples below the foundation establishment stage?" Dongfang Mo asked with a serious expression.

Hearing this, Mu Ziyu's expression finally softened a little, and he turned his winking eyes, and said:
"I don't know exactly what happened, but the elder has ordered me to tell the brothers and sisters of the inner sect that as long as I return to the palace gate, I will wait for the notification and not leave at will."

"So that's the case, then I won't bother you, I'll come back someday to catch up with my senior sister and say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Mu Ziyuhong's appearance of dripping water, she went straight into the hall and headed towards her own cave.

Since the palace gate will notify, then there is no rush.

Not long after, Dongfang Mo returned to the cave, and was about to open the door of the attic, but found a jade slip in the door slot beside him.

I was a little puzzled in my heart, but I still picked up the jade slip, then pushed the door open and entered.

I looked around and found that there was no change in it, and it still maintained the appearance when I left.

So he walked into the main hall, sat on the futon, put the jade slip on his forehead, and dozens of characters in it immediately entered his mind.

The person who left behind the jade slip was actually Nangong Yurou, and the meaning expressed in the words was extremely simple, that is, he asked her to discuss important matters with her after returning to the palace gate.

After a few breaths, Dongfang Mo put down the jade slip and rolled his eyes, thinking that Nangong Yurou still owed him a favor back then, so he decided to go there anyway.

Moreover, it is not certain that Nangong Yurou will meet him this time, there is probably something to do with the recall of Gongmen.

After being exhausted all the way, he quietly practiced and adjusted in the cave all night, and only waited for the next day to get up and go to the cave where Nangong Yurou was.

About half an hour later, Dongfang Mo came to a rather secluded place after wandering around. Surrounded by a verdant pine forest, through the dense pine leaves, one could see a corner of Qionglou.

After passing through the pine forest, he finally came to a rather quaint and quiet attic. When he arrived here, Dongfang Mo saw that the door of the attic was ajar, and even heard a soft laughter like a silver bell. Who else could Nangong Yurou be.

So he pushed open the door without seeing anyone, but before anyone arrived, he opened his mouth and laughed:
"Senior Sister Nangong hasn't seen you for a long time, don't come here to be safe!"

As the door opened, he was about to walk in, but just as he raised his left foot halfway, he suddenly stopped.

Simultaneously exclaimed:
"Feng Niangpi!"

In the main hall, there were two stunning women sitting opposite each other, one of them was as cold as ice, and the other had a gentle smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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