Taoist students

Chapter 102

I saw that the aura in front of the attic suddenly trembled and turned into pieces of aura.

At this time, the eyes of the second daughter showed ecstasy.

"Crench!"

Stepping forward, he pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched wildly. If it was Yue Laosan, he would definitely step forward to fight for it without saying a word, and whoever snatches it will belong to him.

But in the face of these two little girls, he really couldn't bear that face, he could only look enviously at the two girls' figures going in and out of the attic, sweeping the main hall, guest room and side room all over.

Moreover, the two little girls acted in an extremely savage manner, like a cloud in the wind, and put all the things that could be taken away into the storage bag.

Needless to say, the four treasures of the study, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even things like Tan Xun were also taken away.

The two girls worked hard for two full hours before jumping out, choosing an attic again, closing their eyes and crossing their knees, and began to break through that layer of restriction.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes rolled, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised the next moment.

I saw him striding towards the two attics that had been swept away to see if there was anything missing.

He first walked into Feng Luoye's attic.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a fresh tea fragrance.

Dongfang Mo looked around and saw four wooden mats in the middle, on which there should be tea tables, but the tea tables had obviously been taken away by Feng Luoye.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dongfang Mo could even imagine that there might be some tea sets on the tea table, or even spirit tea.But now Feng Luoye took them all away, and his eyes were full of regret.

So he bowed slightly, picked up the four wooden mats, weighed them in his hands, and then put them into the storage bag with a sigh.

Instead, he walked into the side room.

As soon as Fang came in, he smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, and there was an extremely strong wood aura in the fragrance of flowers.

He took a deep breath and became intoxicated.

Looking at the little sand and some circular marks under the window, Dongfang Mo boldly guessed that there should be some bonsai here.

The flowers and plants left tens of thousands of years ago may have already been peerless panacea, but they were all taken away by Feng Niangpi.

"Hey!"

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo heaved a long sigh, went to the window, took down the wooden stick supporting the window, looked it over carefully, and put it into the storage bag, then felt that something was wrong, and put the stick The windows were also removed.

After scanning around and finding nothing that could move, he walked into another guest room with his hands behind his back.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he walked out of the attic, and headed towards the attic that Nangong Yurou broke open just now.

And when he just stepped on the threshold, his eyelids twitched wildly.

"Miss Nangong, you are ruthless!"

All she saw was a mess, and even the copper lamp stand on the wall was taken off by her.

Dongfang Mo circled around in the attic, and finally found half of the unburned candle in the corner, and carefully put it into the storage bag.

Walk around, remove everything that can be dismantled, pry open all that can be moved, and search again, until there is nothing to take away, then go out.

Looking at the two people who were still breaking the restriction in the distance, Dongfang Mo sighed and shook his head.

So he came under the big tree again, waving his hands and blending into it.

Another three days passed, and this time, the second daughter opened the two attics within an hour.

After entering, it was still a raging storm, and there was a burst of searching.

Standing in the distance, Dongfang Mo saw paintings, and some short knives and long swords on the wall, which were taken into the bag by the two women. It was like feeling that the flesh on his body was being cut off piece by piece by the two of them. It was extremely heartbreaking. .

After the two came out again, he went in with a sigh and carried out the second round of search.

Ten days passed, and Dongfang Mo looked depressed and depressed during these days.

And the only good news is that during these ten days, he clearly felt an extremely faint trace of vitality coming from the big tree in front of him, although the faintness of vitality could be almost ignored.

However, when he felt that the tree seemed to be awakened by it, and the heart of the tree actually radiated faint wood spirit power spontaneously, he had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

January has passed.

The hope in Dongfang Mo's eyes is getting stronger, because he continuously integrates vitality into the big tree.

In the heart of this tree, relying on self-protection to absorb the nutrients from the ground, the spiritual power of the wood has almost grown by half, and there is a thick greenery in it.

As for those two gluttonous little girls, he was already numb. No matter they opened three, five or ten attics, he would have nothing to worry about, but every time the second girl came out, he would go in again. , to see if there is a little gain.

During this period, he also found time to wander around, and found that this place is not big, only tens of miles in radius.

After turning over a few mountains in front of him, he found that the distance was completely dark, and there were still space cracks.

It seems that this place has already begun to collapse.

Another ten days passed.

On this day, just as Dongfang Mo was tirelessly integrating the two groups of vitality into the big tree, the tree suddenly trembled. The trembling was slight at first, but the next moment it began to shake slightly, as if waking up from a deep sleep.

At the same time, a strong vitality within it began to flow out like a spring.

In Dongfang Mo's horrified expression, although the big tree was still withered, tender green wooden buds grew from one side.

"Hard work pays off!"

Dongfang Mo's joy was beyond words.

He suddenly closed his eyes and performed the technique of inspiration. The next moment, he felt that the seemingly withered tree in front of him actually contained a strong wood spirit power. In his mind, the gray scene before had turned into a touch of emerald green. s color.

Dongfang Mo swallowed at this time, looking at the second daughter who was still concentrating on breaking the prohibition in the distance, with a thought, the wood escape technique started again.

This time, he disappeared without a trace.

"Success!"

The next moment, Dongfang Mo was in the middle of the tree trunk, with ecstasy on his face.

Especially feeling the emerald green scene in front of him, the rich wood spiritual power flooding the surroundings, as if bathing in a spiritual spring, his whole body felt indescribably refreshed.

Taking a deep breath, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but almost groaned.

He hurriedly walked through the tree trunks, his eyes swept over every place, and he refused to let go of a single detail.

But when he swam around for several times and found nothing, he couldn't help showing a hesitant look in his eyes.

"It should be this tree."

In the fourth picture before, he clearly saw a white light lasing into the big tree, which was absorbed by the big tree.But at this time, apart from the strong wood spirit power, there is nothing unusual around.

The doubt in Dongfang Mo's eyes still didn't give up, and he searched again, but after two hours, he still didn't find anything, so he gave up in extreme disappointment.

At this time, he was frowning and extremely depressed.

"Is there no gain from this trip?"

Feeling the warmth of the surroundings, the depressed mood subconsciously calmed down, and he simply stopped thinking about it, and even slowly closed his eyes, relaxing his body and mind, and bathed in the rich wood spirit power.

He was originally a pure wood spiritual root, and at this moment, traces of emerald green penetrated into his body, without the slightest rejection.

Dongfang Mo was drowsy, and he subconsciously activated the spell to guide the inhaled spiritual power in his body.

I just felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

In the dark, he felt that he had a dream, dreaming that he was in a green forest, surrounded by extremely rich aura.

Just as he was looking around, intoxicated to the extreme, he suddenly saw a white light shooting from the sky in the distance of Lin Hai, circling around him continuously.

When seeing the white light, Dongfang Mo felt that the white light should be a good thing, so he desperately chased after it.

During this period, he performed various spells from time to time, such as wood thorns, vine armor, wood escape, withered trees in spring, withered prison...

He used all his spells once, trying to catch the white light, but the speed of the white light was too fast, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to catch it in his hands.

So he started to practice, and after improving his cultivation, maybe the speed could be improved faster.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally broke through to the eighth level of cultivation, so he went to catch the white light again.

But all the way to catch up, his speed was still a bit slower.

He practiced again, and after a long time, this time he finally broke through to the ninth level of cultivation.

And because various spells have been used countless times, perhaps because practice makes perfect, when he casts spells now, he has a surprising discovery.

Wooden thorns can be condensed at will, it is no longer in the form of wooden thorns, it can be transformed into various shapes.

There are thousands of knives, guns, swords, and halberds, and they can be controlled to rotate and circle, chasing the white light in circles.

As soon as his mind moves, vigorous vines will emerge from the forest sea from time to time, and the vines will swim, stretching tens of hundreds of feet, winding towards the white light.

And its body shape, often moves, as if teleporting, it will block in front of that white light.

The rest of the spells have greatly increased their power.

After a long time, Dongfang Mo finally blocked the white light in a corner.

Looking at the inevitable white light, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed at the white light.

But in the next moment, the white light seemed to be intelligent, and suddenly turned around, shooting towards his brow.

The speed more than doubled, and it fell into the center of his eyebrows in an instant.

"what!"

At this time, in the middle of the tree trunk, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache, as if something had penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness. The feeling that his head was about to explode made him lose consciousness. It was almost shaken away.

"Jingle Bell!"

At the critical moment, there was a crisp ringing of the bell around his waist.

Hearing this sound, Dongfang Mo finally recovered a bit of consciousness, but the pain felt more clearly because of the recovery of consciousness.

His eyes were red, his expression was ferocious, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his temples on both sides had bulging veins.

The nails had already dug into the palm of his hand, blood dripped down, and painful roars came out from his mouth from time to time, like the roar of a beast.

I don't know how long it has passed, Dongfang Mo opened his mouth and could only let out a silent roar, the pain finally gradually weakened and disappeared slowly, and finally his mind returned to calm.

But at this time, he had no strength at all, and the mana in his body was inexplicably drained, his eyes went dark, and he fell into a complete coma.

(End of this chapter)