Retrograde fairy way

"Clan elder, pour the resources in the clan, this one has a void pill, it may not be impossible for you to break through to the seventh rank!"

The female cultivator stood up suddenly, with a hint of excitement on her face.

"What? Can you help the clan elder break through the seventh step?"

This time, everyone present was shocked.

I don't know how many years, the Guangmu and Liufeng clans, there is no seventh-rank clansman in the world, if there is only one person, they don't have to suffer like this.

With members of the seventh rank, you can slowly build a teleportation array to send out all the members of the clan. Although it is slow, it will never destroy the clan.

"Lan Shuang, needless to say!"

Guang Zhongting waved his hand to stop the woman, and looked at Wang Mo with determination in his eyes, "Little friend, the old man is willing to trade Xu Dan with the Void Spirit Crystal!"

"Clan elder Gao Yi, the younger generation admires him!"

Wang Mo bowed his hands in awe, and then took out a jade bottle again, which was exactly the same as the one that held the emptiness pill before.

With his mind, it is natural to see that Guang Zhongting definitely did not trade the Void Pill for himself. He is very clear that with his current situation, even if he has the Void Pill to stop him, it is absolutely difficult to break through. juniors.

Just like Liu Liangfeng met back then, the people of these two clans have long been accustomed to sacrifice for their clansman after many years of distress. This kind of friendship has long been rare in the cultivation world, but it aroused Wang Mo's admiration.

"This...thanks, little friend!"

This time, Guang Zhongting really couldn't see through Wang Mo, and the seventh-level elixir was handy, and even the top-grade xuan pill among the seventh-level elixir, there were two of them, and even the overlord of the spiritual void realm was there as a guard , It really made him feel unbelievable.

No matter how stupid everyone is, they also understand at this moment that Wang Mo's is definitely a first-class masterpiece, and the female cultivator named Lan Shuang has beautiful eyes that are shining again and again.

After saying that, he asked Wang Mo to stay longer, got up and left, and turned around after a while, holding a jade box in his hand, which was placed directly in front of Wang Mo's table.

Gently opening the jade box, looking at the fist-sized crystals flowing inside it, a big stone finally fell from Wang Mo's heart.

"Clan elder, rebuilding the teleportation array, I'm afraid we will need to use noble spirit veins!"

Gently closing the jade box, Wang Mo took a deep breath and said.

"It's okay!"

Guang Zhongting waved his hand and persuaded him to drink one after another.

For him, such a thing could not be better. Although the teleportation array must have spiritual veins as the base, most of them still need spiritual stones as the trigger. These spirit stones are missing.

For a time, all the cultivators were happy, and everyone was very happy. They exchanged cups and cups, enjoying themselves.

......

Time flies, and decades have passed in a flash.

In the space of Zhenyuan Pagoda, in a courtyard of a cave mansion, the brilliance was faint, and suddenly the rays of light collided, and suddenly a violent air flow burst out, breaking through the restriction in the courtyard.

A powerful aura shot up into the sky and spread in all directions, causing birds and beasts to flee in all directions, and a strong wind howled out. .

A long howl like a dragon's chant came out, as if to vent his excitement, a figure suddenly shot out from it, shuttled back and forth in the air several times, and then fell back into the courtyard again.

The majestic aura was faintly faint, and it lasted for several years before it gradually subsided.

On this day, in the dungeon, Wang Mo walked out of the retreat courtyard.

"Looks like it's almost there!"

Breaking through to the late stage of Hekong Realm, Wang Mo was in a good mood, silently sensed the position of the ancient pines, and flied towards that place with a flicker of his figure.

Wherever he passed, even though there were people coming and going, no one felt his presence, only a breeze was blowing.

After a cup of tea, Wang Mo came to a heavily guarded palace. The spirit monks who looked like guards obviously knew him, and after saluting respectfully, he let him go.

Entering it, Wang Mo followed the aisle with ease, and rushed to the ground.

After descending about a thousand feet, he came to an extremely bright cave. At this time, the people coming and going in it were those of the spirit clan who mined underground spirit stones.

Without talking to them too much, Wang Mo stretched out his body and rushed towards a passage.

Not long after, they came to another rather wide underground cave.

"Lord!"

As soon as he entered it, the busy Gu Cangsong sensed his arrival and bowed down.

"How is it?"

Wang Mo nodded, his eyes fell on the altar whose image had changed drastically.

The altar at this moment is no longer as gray as it used to be. The brilliance is hidden, and the simple and heavy atmosphere rushes towards the face. The streamers flash in the wonderful patterns, and it is covered with dots of starlight, just like stars.

"Master, there is one thing you may not know!"

Gu Cangsong hesitated for a moment, appearing a little hesitant.

"What? Just say something if you have something to say?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, his slightly better mood tightened suddenly.

"Over the years, I have been familiar with the classics collected by Immortal Master Qingling. Although I can build this teleportation array, I can't link it to the teleportation array in the human city!"

Gu Cangsong said embarrassingly.

"what?"

Hearing this, Wang Mo's heart was determined, his body swayed, and he was almost knocked down by lightning. After spending so much effort, it turned out to be useless in the end.

Good things take time, but don't wait for such a shock!Sighing in his heart, Wang Mo shook his head helplessly.

"My lord, don't be discouraged. Although I can't connect to the human city, but in the nearby cities of the big states, as long as I know the space nodes, I can still connect to them with my cultivation base!"

Gu Cangsong said cautiously.

"The area around here is the area of ​​the Spirit Race. If I go there, how can I get out?"

Wang Mo lost his temper and was upset, the good mood that was originally brought about by the breakthrough suddenly disappeared.

"Congratulations, little friend, you have made great progress in your cultivation!"

Just as Gu Cangsong was about to speak, he saw Guang Zhongting floating into the cave, cupping his fists and saluting.

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that Wang Mo's physical cultivation has broken through, but what puzzles him is that there is not even the slightest breath in the city.

Of course, he wouldn't ask about these things. Anyone who is old and mature has no secrets, and Guang Zhongting naturally won't make fun of himself.

"The clan elders are in good spirits, and I think they have made up their foundations over the years!"

Wang Mo collected his thoughts, and bowed his hands in the same way.

"Thanks to the little friend's generous treasures, this old man can still see further hope in his lifetime!"

Guang Zhongting expressed emotion, as he said, if it weren't for the many elixirs provided by Wang Mo, the two emptiness pills would have only given him a glimmer of hope.

Now, they are full of vigor and energy, and they only need to find an opportunity to break through to the seventh level. By then, the growth of the group will be just around the corner.

"The clan elders are over-rewarding, I'm just doing my best!"

Wang Mo shook his head.

"What? What's the problem, little friend?"

Seeing that his breath was not good, Guang Zhongting, who was old and mature, observed his words and demeanor, so he asked this question.

"To tell you the truth, the teleportation array has been built, but I can't use it!"

Now, Wang Mo will tell the reason.

Guang Zhongting pondered for a while, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "This matter is not difficult, you just need to wrong my little friend and turn into a member of my spirit clan!"

"Turned into a person of the Spirit Race?"

Wang Mo doesn't know why, he is a human race, his aura is already predetermined, and it is absolutely impossible to change his aura to become a spirit race.

"Hehe, although there is no evidence to check the origin of this method of transforming into a Spirit Race, there is such a method, as long as my Spirit Race has enough essence and blood, it can be refined into a Qi Transformation Pill and worn!"

Guang Zhongting said with a smile.

"Refining essence and blood into pills?"

Wang Mo's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head, "This method is impossible, the nobles have suffered a lot, how can this method be done?"

"Little friend, don't refuse. In fact, the last time you came, Lan Shuang was seriously injured in order to regain a batch of blood essence killed by the barking spirit tribe. It has been kept until now, and just happened to be taken by you, so that you can enter and exit the town of the spirit tribe. No worries!"

Appreciation flashed in Guang Zhongting's eyes, and he waved his hand to explain.

"Is this true?"

Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and confirmed again.

"really!"

Guang Zhongting nodded heavily.

"Thank you for being old!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo finally felt relieved, and so did Gu Cangsong, who had been a little nervous all along.

Just as he was about to say something more, Wang Mo's expression changed slightly, he pleaded guilty, and winked at Gu Cangsong, and the two of them hurried out of the ground and returned to the courtyard.

......

As soon as the two entered the courtyard, they opened all the restrictions, and went straight out of the Zhenyuan Pagoda to enter it.

"Master, but something happened to the old ghost locked in the main hall?"

Gu Cangsong, who can be regarded as Wang Mo's confidant, naturally knew about the Yinling Mountain in the main hall of Tianyuan Palace, but he didn't know the existence of Gu Cangsong.

This was done deliberately by Wang Mo. He has always been wary of this old ghost.

"That's right, after six days, he's out of customs!"

Wang Mo's face was serious, and he brought the ancient Cangsong in, just to prevent accidents, for fear that this old ghost would give birth to some kind of moth.

Not long after, the two of them passed through the restriction around the Zhenyuan Pagoda and came to the palace. What made the faces of the two of them slightly changed was that the spirit corpse of the Immortal Master Qingling was struggling to restrain it, with a look of no matter what. It's like breaking free.

Over the years, the spirit corpse has long been restrained and imprisoned tightly. Even though the struggle has never stopped, it is only acting on instinct, but it has never seen such a desperate effort.

Not much to say, Wang Mo ordered Gu Cangsong to keep watch outside, and he went straight through the light curtain to the main hall.

"Hey, little friend is back!"

The hoarse voice, like the clanging of gold and iron, was naturally from Yinling Shanming, but at this time, he was no longer covered in black mist, but turned into a solid young man wrapped in black robes. monk.

"Senior has achieved success, gratifying and congratulations!"

Wang Mo's pupils shrank slightly. The treasures he brought to the other party over the years actually made the old ghost condense his soul, and he immediately had the aura of the spirit void. There was also a faint coercion, which seemed to be countering Zhenyuan The rules of the tower are general.

"Thanks to my little friend, the old man has finally reunited his ghost body, and achieved the seventh-order hegemony in one fell swoop. It is indeed gratifying!"

Yin Lingshan nodded with a smile, his pale face had a gloomy feeling no matter how you looked at it.

"I don't know why the senior called the kid here?"

Wang Mo said bluntly.

For so many years, except for that one transaction, there was mostly no communication between the two. Even if Wang Mo encountered something he didn't understand, he would always ask Gu Cangsong.

If it hadn't been for the oath made back then, Yin Lingshan Ming restrained Eluo Mage and Xuan Mingkun to help him regain control of the blood-clothed ghost, and Wang Mo left him here to recuperate. The two parties entered into a contract to help each other. Will keep it until now.

But now, Wang Mo faintly felt that things were a bit beyond his estimation. The aura of this old ghost really made him quite uncomfortable. Even in Zhenyuan Pagoda, he felt unsafe.

This is in the past, but it has never felt like this!