Chapter 38

In the clean sewage, the white lotus possessed by Qiuluo swayed slightly, and a layer of black impurities gradually diffused from the bottom branches.

The impurities slowly fell off, and the thickness increased a bit.

Just practice it unconsciously.

The colorful koi would come here every day, and then began to chatter endlessly, what happened there, and the visions of heaven and earth, she kept talking.

Qiu Luo automatically blocked these voices, and practiced on her own.

Opening up spiritual wisdom and becoming refined are two completely different concepts. The original owner has cultivated for countless years in the process of becoming refined, but now that Qiu Luo is here, the process has naturally been advanced again and again.

On this day, there were no creatures around, Qiu Luo held his breath, the roots at the bottom kept swaying, and the colorless chaotic spiritual power of the mud layer rushed into the body in waves.

After confusing the surrounding pool water, it slowly calmed down.

At the bottom of the rhizome, a golden pedestal slowly appeared, the pedestal flashed past, and then disappeared without a trace.

Feeling the surrounding spiritual energy pouring into his body, Qiu Luo was a little surprised. This body may be the result of his own cultivation.

It is actually a rare chaotic body.

After becoming a spirit, she can already speak or move, and she also has certain offensive and defensive capabilities.

However, she didn't plan to tell Xiao Yu'er this. After all, if she found out, she probably wouldn't even have time to practice.

Cultivation has no time, even with the previous experience of the gods, it still takes a lot of time and energy for Qiu Luo to successfully cultivate and transform into a human form.

There was an unknown amount of mud in the sewage pool, which was enough for her to practice transformation.

Xiao Yu'er still guards her, but the time is getting shorter and shorter. I heard that she is going to retreat too, and has reached a bottleneck recently.Here, only Qiu Luo is left.

She has been able to open her eyes and look at her surroundings. Recently, the spiritual energy in her body has been colliding more and more fiercely, and she is about to reach the bottleneck of transformation.

She didn't want to act in a high-profile manner. After setting up an invisible barrier, she concentrated on absorbing the clean sewage.

After the liquefied spiritual power entered the body, there was a crackling sound everywhere it went, which was re-forging the muscles and bones.

The wind and cloud changed color, the sky and the earth became dark, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled above the demon world, and the gust of wind twisted into strands and came towards the purification pool, as if roaring.

Seeing this situation, the monster elves in the distance rushed to this side one after another, as if some monster was about to experience calamity again.

Even the transformed monsters at the bottom of the mud began to move slowly.

The thunder and lightning above have been condensing all the time, there is only one chance, and no one knows when it will come down.

Deep in the sewage pool.

Outside Hualien Cave, a figure looked in anxiously.

He wanted to go in, but when he stretched out his hand to test it, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

As a last resort, I had to transmit the voice again: "Hey, gentleman, are you alright? If you don't go, it will be too late."

However, there was still no reaction inside, and Mo Chen was about to die of anxiety outside.

My legs moved, and I wanted to rush in from the outside.

It's just that the force was too great. After rushing over, the barrier opened.

He fell to the ground.

Raising his head, a pair of white cloud boots appeared in front of his eyes.

Looking up, she was wearing a white silk robe with some cloud totems embroidered on the hem.

Holding a lotus pedestal in his hand, his posture is tall and slender.

The visitor's face was full of jokes: "Hey, Mo Chen, I haven't seen you in decades, why are you so enthusiastic, and you need to cast yourself down?"

"Bah, gentleman, don't you have the nerve to say that? Do you dare to say that you didn't do it on purpose?" Mo Chen immediately got up.

Gentleman Mo looked at him sideways: "With your IQ, I really don't know how you have lived to such an old age. You still have to go forward and bump into such an obvious barrier here?"

Regarding this, Mo Chen raised his head and raised his chest: "What do you know, who am I, Mo Chen? It's made of the hardest red gold ink in the world. You have such an enchantment, and I can knock it away with my body." gone."

"Tsk tsk, why didn't you fall to the ground and didn't make a hole?" Jun Zimo just said this, and took a step and turned into an afterimage and left.

...Gentleman, I don’t want to beat the shit out of you!

After glaring hard at his afterimage, Mo Chen hurriedly followed.

In the purification pool, under the thunder and lightning, everyone wanted to get close but dared not. Some powerful transformed monsters wanted to advance, but found that they were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Everyone couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the barrier, so they had to surround themselves outside.

The situation became more and more serious, and the thunder and lightning seemed to be roaring, and seemed to be waiting for something.

Two figures gradually appeared not far away, and as soon as the coercion was released, the rest immediately gave way to a path.

Many people who had previously maintained their strength and air-conditioning in a high-profile manner immediately nodded and bowed in greeting.

One of the most prestigious old men who looked over 60 years old also hurried forward to say hello: "I didn't expect to alarm the owners of Hualien Cave Mansion and Mochi Cave Mansion. I wonder if you two have any opinions on today's matter? "

Although Mo Chen and Jun Zimo didn't look like they were more than twenty years old, in fact, they were old monsters who had been transformed for an unknown period of time.

Mo Chen gave the old man a disdainful look, and then said, "What kind of opinion? We don't know how to foretell. I don't know. Let's go aside."

Gentleman Mo ignored the old man, but instead looked at Mo Chen, and tapped him with a lotus seat: "Just wait and see."

Seeing that the two did not give him face, the old man ignored them.

An old face turned red immediately, and he wanted to say something, but he finally endured it.

Junzi Mo and Mo Chen are the top existences in the entire demon world.

He can't be bothered!

Gentleman Mo looked up at the sky, waved his hand lightly, and a gazebo appeared in the air out of thin air, complete with tables, chairs and stone benches.

The two of them hovered above the sky and drank tea slowly.

The other people watching are envious, and of course, there are countless awes. Those who can achieve such a level are beyond their reach.

As for the monsters and monsters that have not transformed, they have long been far away.

After that, a lot of transformed monsters came, many of them from the purification pool.

Not many from other places came, after all, they were too far away, and they were not interested in knowing this kind of vision of heaven and earth.

The demon world is not as greedy as human beings. Whenever there are strange treasures born, they will go there one after another.

If it hadn't happened in the Purification Pool, Mo Chen and Junzi Mo would not have come.

Unknowingly, three days passed, and the ink clouds in the sky seemed to be dripping ink, and the thunder roared ferociously, which was very scary.

There are more and more people watching.

However, at noon, the sky suddenly became quiet. In response, Jun Zimo slowly waved his hand and created a barrier to surround the pavilion.

(End of this chapter)

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