Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 106 Goodbye Yueguan
With a smile on his face, he took a piece of soul bone from Ning Fengzhi's hand, and Wang Mo's attitude suddenly became much more eager.

"When are you leaving, and how long do I need to be undercover?"

Ning Fengzhi said seriously. "Despite being endorsed as a blood-piercing apprentice, you will definitely be exposed if you stay undercover for a long time, but it shouldn't be a problem if you stay for a few months or half a year."

"After you go, our side will also unite to put pressure on Wuhundian to stop the Soul Hunting Project. If things go well, it will take half a year at most."

Raising his hand as a gesture of understanding, Wang Mo said it was ok.

"Don't think it's easy."

Seeing Wang Mo's relaxed expression, the Bone Douluo Gurong next to him couldn't help frowning.

"In the main hall of spirits, although the disciples of the elders have some privileges, they must be extremely protective of the soul hunting plan. You must get close to the high-level personnel in the hall of spirits, learn about their personnel movements, and provide assistance in time. We need to send back intelligence information."

Although Wang Mo is a disciple of the elders, he has never been to Wuhun City at all. When the soul hunting plan was launched, he suddenly returned to Wuhun City. It is hard not to be noticed by interested people.

And the task they gave Wang Mo was to obtain the movements of those high-level personnel in Wuhundian.

Only when they got the strategic news from the other side, could they take precautions in time, because the initiative is now completely in Bibi Dong's hands.

Before Wuhundian stops the Soul Hunting Project, they must ensure that everything is safe.

Otherwise, once you show your cowardice, let alone let Wuhundian stop the soul hunting plan, I am afraid that the people of Wuhundian will swing from the current half-belief at a very fast speed, and become unwavering and united.

This difficulty can be greater.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Even though Bone Douluo reminded him aloud, there was still no tension on Wang Mo's face.

nervous?

Just kidding, he is a well-known senior agent of both Wuhundian and Prince's Mansion, codenamed Chuanshan ah bah, and codenamed Demon King.

Wang Mo's eyes were calm.

It's time, it's time to wake up the offline that has been planted in the main hall of Wuhun before him.

With the help of the other party, in the main hall of spirits, even without relying on the name of Porpoise Douluo, Wang Mo can still obtain the information that Ning Fengzhi and the others want to know very easily.

After asking how to pass the information on to them after obtaining the information, Wang Mo started his first undercover journey under the eyes of Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong after washing up for a while.

Bang~!

The door was closed, and his ears moved slightly. Hearing the sound of Wang Mo's footsteps gradually going downstairs, Bone Douluo couldn't bear it anymore.

"Fengzhi didn't mean you, a soul bone, that's a soul bone, how can you agree to it? And you gave it on the spot! At least you should discuss it with that old dragon and Haotian, right?"

Looking at the irritable and incomprehensible Gu Rong, Ning Fengzhi smiled gently. "Uncle Gu, don't feel bad. Although soul bones are rare, they are nothing compared to the soul-hunting plan aimed at us in the Spirit Hall."

"All the spies have been removed by the Hall of Spirits, and now we are like blind men, completely ignorant of what Bibi Dong is doing. Wang Mo is willing to go undercover in the Hall of Spirits as an eyeliner, not to mention one piece, but two pieces and three pieces of soul Bones, that's worth it too."

"If the soul hunting plan was really set up to destroy our last three sects, and the sects are gone, no matter how many soul bones we have, it will be useless."

Although the reasoning is such a reasoning, but Gu Rong is distressed.

"If you want to re-install the eyeliner, you don't necessarily have to let Wang Mo go. We have tens of thousands of members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and there may not be any suitable ones!"

really?
Ning Fengzhi looked calm and did not speak.

If there were really other candidates, how could he accept Xue Qinghe's suggestion and let Wang Mo take the risk.

People who have access to high-level information, even if they suspect that he went to the Wuhun Hall for other purposes, will not do anything to him without concrete evidence, this is the only one, there is no semicolon.

Their current goal is only one, and before the Soul Hunting Plan is stopped, they will absolutely not allow their side to suffer large or excessive losses. This is a necessary prerequisite for being able to stop the Soul Hunting Plan!

A month later.

Wuhun City.

Standing on the side of Wuhun City on a high mountain with the farthest line of sight, Wang Mo looked up panting, hurried and hurried, and finally arrived.

Compared with Tiandou City, the capital of Tiandou Empire, Wuhun City is relatively small, it can even be described as petite.

Because its overall area is less than one-tenth of Tiandou City.

The overall structure presents a hexagonal shape, and on each wall of the city, there is an incomparably huge relief of martial spirits, symbolizing the six most powerful martial spirits on the mainland.

Standing alone on the top of the mountain, the strong wind made his robes rattle.

Wang Mo watched the appearance of Wuhun City calmly. One day, on one of the six walls, the huge relief sculpture will be inherited by his Wuhun Tetanus Blade!

"Hey, isn't this Wang Mo? I haven't seen you for three months. How come your cultivation has reached level 32?"

A strange voice sounded from the side.

Turning his head to look, the golden figure of Ju Douluo Yueguan suddenly caught Wang Mo's eyes.

"I have seen Ju Douluo Mianxia." Wang Mo bowed to him calmly.

"I can't bear it."

Yueguan sneered, his brows and eyes darkened. "How did you tell me back then? You are going to give that soul bone to His Highness, so why don't you explain to me your current cultivation?"

To upgrade from level 24 to level 32 in three months, there is no other way except for Wang Mo absorbing the 10-year-old spirit bone himself!
Thinking that he was fooled by a stinky brat, Yue Guan became more and more angry, the tyrannical breath was released, and the terrifying pressure fell on Wang Mo's head instantly.

Level 32.

Yes, this is Wang Mo's current cultivation level, which was seen through by Ju Douluo at a glance.

Absorbing Lihuo Xingjiaoshu and Star Anise Xuanbing Grass only increased Wang Mo's affinity for ice and fire dual attributes by a large margin, and enhanced his physique. In terms of soul power, it didn't actually increase much.

The aura that belonged exclusively to Title Douluo oppressed him, causing Wang Mo's figure to sink suddenly, but he glanced at Yueguan expressionlessly as if he didn't feel it.

"Why did Your Majesty say that? As a person under His Highness, I naturally would not take the initiative to move. The reason why my cultivation has improved so much is not because I absorbed that 10-year-old soul bone."

Of course Yueguan doesn't believe it, this kid can speak well, that's how he was fooled last time. "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? If you don't absorb the spirit bone, you will raise your cultivation base by eight levels in three months. Do you think I am an idiot?"

Wang Mo had already expected such a reaction from him. On the way to Wuhun City, Wang Mo had already thought of countermeasures in advance.

Hearing this, Wang Mo couldn't help moving his fingers with great difficulty, and then the light flashed, and a huge chrysanthemum that was purple in color and crystal clear appeared in his right hand instantly.

"The 10-year soul bone, I have given it to His Highness, the reason for the rapid improvement in cultivation is because His Highness was very happy after getting the soul bone, and rewarded me on the spot with a genius plant similar to this one. precious."

"It is precisely because of eating the treasure of genius that the cultivation has ushered in a leap. As for this flower, His Highness asked me to bring it to you, saying that you have a heart."

The breath is suddenly absorbed.

Looking at the strange velvet Babel chrysanthemum lying quietly on top of Wang Mo's palm, Yue Guan was trembling, his eyes were red, and he was panting like a cow.

"this is"

(End of this chapter)