Immortal Mortal

Two days later, Lin Gu has already affirmed that Mo Wuji is indeed capable of predicting the cracks in the void. Although the Chinese text has already been prepared, it is not a matter of life and death. But she can't die, she naturally wants to live.

The speed of Mo Wuji is getting faster and faster, and his style is originally Xiaocheng. Just after the third day, he took Lin Gu to the top of a vast gray pool.

Inside the pool is a piece of swaying scent, just like the rippled lake, but it is clear that it is not water at all. This kind of breath contains a strong yin, and there is something that can't be caught by nothing.

In addition, the fairy spirit is as rich as the spirit. Mo Wuji suspected that the Xianling spirit here is even stronger than the fairy spirit in the Xiannian pool of the Xianxuan branch of the Dandao Xianmeng. It’s just that the fairy spirit and the rich yin are combined here, which is simply not suitable for monks to practice.

Because of this fusion of the rich yin of the fairy marrow pool, Mo Wuji believes that the soul of the soul Qiong Chi Cheng is the place where the soul of the monk is restored.

"Lin Gu, is it going to look for the soul of the body to take out, and then in the soul of the fairy Qiong Chi to promote the heart of God?" Mo Wuji asked.

Lin Gu said solemnly, "If this is the case, then it will be completely finished. The heart of the gods is a treasure for any broken soul. Before the reincarnation, the soul will retain its own memory. So you just remind Sending a heart to the gods will attract countless souls, and even if the soul you are looking for is in it, it will be torn by the rest of the soul."

Mo Wuzhi felt a glimpse of his heart. He was glad that he had fortunately promised Lin’s request. Otherwise, he was really groping for problems.

Before waiting for Mo Wuji to ask, Lin Gu said again, "Mu Da Ge, you have to take out the body of the soul to find out. Then you will refine the body through the body and then disperse into the soul of the soul." The breath of the heart, only the soul of this body can be sensed, then move quickly, and finally merge with the flesh with the help of the gods."

"Lin Gu, you told me, what should I do?" Mo Wuji asked.

Lin Gu looked at the boundless soul of Xianqiongchi and sighed, "Because the **** of the gods is too precious, it is very difficult to get a plant, so this kind of heart must be used." On the edge of the knife. After inspiring the breath of the gods, you need to use the atmosphere of the mind to control the flowers of the gods. This way, you can increase the chance that the lost soul will sense your body.

This is also why I say that the more I spend my heart, the greater the chance that the monk will find his own soul. Because the more flowers you spend, the more you can spread. In this case, the chances of the souls flowing in the underworld will feel the flesh. The higher the monk who controls the mind and the greater the success rate, the greater the success rate. Because he can control the flow of the meditation flower in a wider range.

Although Mo Wuji had 81 strains of meditation, he looked at the boundless soul of the Xianqiong pool and sucked in the air. The soul of the Qiongqiong pool was so big, he even had eight hundred souls. It can't be controlled.

Lin Gu saw the unscrupulous mind, and quickly explained, "Mu Da Ge, is not to spread the breath of the meditation to the entire soul of the fairy Qiong Chi. The seven fairy sects have scope limitations, your friends Wherever it falls, then circle the place to guide the gods. Otherwise, even if you have more hearts and minds, you will not succeed."

Mo Wuji said quickly, "I am flying forever in the fairyland, and my friend is also in the comprehension of the Yongzheng Xianyu..."

Lin Gu grabbed a jade and handed it to Mo Wuji. "Mu Da Ge, here is the map of the fairyland of the soul Xianqiongchi. The Yongzheng Xianyu is also among them, and the area is about a thousand miles."

Mo Wuji is slightly relieved, and his mind can still be controlled.

"Unfortunately, my jade is simpler. If there is a more detailed map of the soul of the Qiongchi pool, you can know the distribution of your comprehension, and the chance of success is even greater." Lin Gu sighed.

Mo Wuji did not conceal, "Lin Gu, I got 70 or 80 hearts, and there should be no problem in controlling the scope of a thousand miles. Moreover, the scope of the circle is too small, it will not necessarily succeed. After all, the soul is also in the underworld. Will move."

"Ah..." Lin Gu was stunned by Mo Wuji's words. Seventy or eighty hundred hearts are spent? How big is this wealth?

Even the original six-round fairyland of the heavens and the earth to find the goddess of the Feiyinyan scattered in the shadow of the underworld, only used two hearts.

Soon, Lugu reacted and immediately said, "Mu Da Ge, if you really get so many hearts, then as long as your friend's soul has not completely dissipated, almost 80% or more can be saved. she was."

Mo Wuji nodded, his **** thoughts have found an area where Yongzheng Xianyu is located. It is indeed the same as that of Lin Gu. There are about a thousand miles around.

Mo Wuji fell in the middle of the sky in the middle of the area, raising a hand to arrange a void suspension array, sent the sound of the script from the immortal world, placed in the void array, suspended above the soul of the Qiongqiong pool. The faint yin in the pool of the soul of the soul, and the fascination of the fairy spirit, soon formed a faint connection with the sound of the book.

When Lin Gu saw the sound of the book, he praised it, a beautiful woman. To be honest, as a star genius of Magic Moon, Lingu himself is a stunning woman. She has seen countless beautiful women, and she is so beautiful with her voice, she has never seen a few.

Although there is no soul in the sound of the book, but the repair of the book sound can still be seen for her, it should be a very low repair. This kind of low-level cultivation, without the soul, is with a unique charm, once the woman flies up to the fairyland, how is it really attractive?

"Mu Da Ge, she seems to have a very strong vitality?" Lin Gu immediately found the difference in the sound of the book.

The general monks are lagging behind, and even the souls are gone. The vitality is naturally disappearing. And the sound of the book is not only alive, but also a strong atmosphere.

Mo Wuji said quickly, "I am a Dan teacher, refining a lot of vitality drugs placed around her, it should be caused by this reason."

This sentence Mo Wuji lie to Lin Gu, in fact, he placed the purple gourd next to the sound of the book, where the face is Hong Meng. In the face of this kind of interest, even if the sound of the book has no soul, it is still full of vitality.

Hong Meng’s interest in Lin Gu knows that it doesn’t matter, let alone this thing is related to the unscrupulous life.

"Mu Da Ge, she is so beautiful." Lin Gu did not think much, she knows that Mo Wuji is a five-class honorary king, five-level honor Dan Wang do not seem to be difficult, right?

What she cares more about is the beauty of the sound of the book.

It's no wonder that Big Brother is dismissive of her and the rest of the genius women. It's no wonder that Mo Dajie is desperate to save her. It turns out that Mo Da Ge likes this woman.

With the unbridled talent and ability, it is true that only such a woman can deserve him.

Mo Wuji looked at the sound of the singer lying on the top of the soul of the fairy, and there was a trace of nostalgia in her eyes. "She is a singer, it is a woman who is very good to me. I owe her a lot."

"Mu Da Ge, you can rest assured that you have so many hearts and minds, you can certainly save the book sister." Lin Gu comforted.

Her cultivation and age are louder than the syllabary, because she called Mo Wuzhi's big brother, and the syllabary is a confidante, and the singer is naturally her sister.

"Thank you for your good words. If you really saved the book, you are the greatest benefactor of me and the book." Mo Wuzhen said sincerely.

"Mu Da Ge, we are friends, I will help you with my mother, to help the book sister." Lin Gu said to sacrifice his magic weapon, and then continued, "Mu Da Ge, you began to remind the gods Flowers, and then slowly guided in the scope of the soul of the fairy Qiongchi belongs to Yongzheng Xianyu, I hold the book sister."

Lin Gu knows that her cultivation is higher than Mo, and her strength is not necessarily unreasonable. Mo Wuji reminds me of the scent of the gods, which is definitely better than her urging effect.

Mo Wuji nodded, and for the first time, he grabbed three meditation flowers, and then through the body refining of the syllabary, all the breath of the meditation was sent to the soul of the sacred pool.

After that, his gods only drove these breaths in a direction in the soul of the Xianqiong pool, others did not leave, and took out five hearts of flowers and flowers.

While looking at the Lingu can only secretly sigh the unscrupulous riches, even if the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor is looking for his daughter's lost soul, it is far from being so generous.

It is as if you don’t want money to rush out.

Mo Wuji three strains or a group of five plants, rushed to send out ten groups, used more than 40 strains of the heart of the gods ~ www.readwn.com ~ This stopped.

At this moment, he does not need to be guided at all. Within a thousand miles, all of them are the gods of the heart that contain the sound of the book. This kind of meditation is scattered, and only the soul of a singer can be sensed. Other souls can be touched, and they can't sense the meditation.

What did Emperor Xian do, Mo Wuji did it. However, Xiandi used his own strength, and he used his own financial resources.

Moreover, Mo Wuji’s practice of not paying for money is not much better than the original Emperor. The scent of the goddess of the sacred emperor was diluted, and when it was in the yin world, it was already very weak, and Mo did not use dozens of meditation flowers, even if it was in the yin world, the breath was still strong.

Of course, there is also a disadvantage in that there is no disadvantage, that is, the repair of the sound of the sound of the book into the yin, but far less than the cover of Feiyan. The weaker the soul, the harder it is to sense the breath of the gods.

(It’s very late to come back today. Although it’s very tired, I promised to do it, and I will update it. At the same time, this is also the beginning of February. The fifth is also asking for a monthly ticket to support it.)

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