The Cause and Effect of Liao Zhai

　　 The old Taoist who just breathed a sigh of relief here, before letting go of the heart he had just raised, suddenly felt that something strange appeared on Wang Musheng's body again.

　　 This time, the strange one came more quickly and ferociously than the previous one. Before the old Taoist could react, the more terrifying suction power came directly in this space.

　　 "Crack!"

　　 The first thing that changed was the enchantment that was arranged around the room by the old Taoist priests to limit Wang Musheng's crazy suction power to the surrounding aura.

　　 However, this time with Wang Musheng as the center, the horrible suction generated is even more terrifying, it has surpassed the upper limit that this enchantment can withstand, and it is about to be broken.

　　 Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old Taoist priest screamed immediately, ignoring the others, his broad sleeves waved, and a large number of pale golden talisman seals flew out quickly.

　　 These pale golden talisman seals, under the control of the old Taoist priests, instantly scattered, and according to inexplicable rules, they were pasted on the barrier that was about to shatter.

　　 With the blessing of these pale golden talisman seals, the barrier that seemed to be shattered at first sight has stabilized again, at least for a short time, this barrier should be fine.

　　 "Om!"

　　 But without waiting for the old Taoist priest to breathe a sigh of relief, the horrible suction power was limited by the enchantment, unable to absorb enough spiritual power, so the suction power became stronger again.

　　 What made the old Taoist face changed wildly is that under this terrifying suction, he actually felt that the power in his body was rapidly losing, and he was being swallowed by that terrifying washing power.

　　 "Mother, what kind of freak is this kid?"

　　 The old Taoist said with a gloomy expression, but he was not slow in his hands. He directly took out a hill composed of tens of thousands of spiritual stones while waving his hands.

　　 I even hurriedly sat down cross-legged, closed my acupoints and locked my veins, confining my body's strength, otherwise, if I let the body's strength be lost, sooner or later I would be squeezed out.

　　 It's just a pity that the old Taoist clearly underestimated the suction power. Even though he had closed his acupoints and locked his veins, he could not completely restrain the loss of power in his body. It just slowed the loss of this power a little.

In order to prevent himself from being squeezed out of his body's power and die, the old Taoist priest can only provide Wang Musheng with a large amount of spiritual stones to satisfy his demand for strength, and on the other hand he has also fallen into a state of cultivation to accelerate his body's strength. He hoped to be able to persist until Wang Musheng absorbed enough strength.

　　 It's just that the old Taoist priest obviously thought too well. This time Wang Musheng's request for power was at least hundreds of times higher than before.

　　The spirit stone hills that the old Taoist took out, one after another, watched the hills composed of spirit stones disappear in a very short time and turned into dust all over the ground. The old Taoist was heartbroken and surprised.

　　 The heartache is that these are all spirit stones! It's all the wealth that I finally accumulated from the opportunities that I have time and time again!

　　 I can't bear to use it usually.

　　 Judging from the current situation, his decades of accumulation are likely to be completely vanished here. How would this not make him heartache.

　　 What surprised the old Taoist priest even more was the terrifying suction that Wang Musheng produced and the amount of spiritual power he absorbed.

　　 As for the spiritual power that Wang Musheng absorbed tonight, I am afraid that it was born out of nothing. Is it enough to directly cultivate a monk in the foundation stage?

　　 If it weren't for such a long day and night, if it wasn't for the old Taoist priest's self-confidence in his own vision, he would have a little doubt whether Wang Musheng was an old monster, rejuvenated, and specially came to play with him.

　　Time is still running away.

　　 Wang Musheng's endless demand for spiritual power is still going on.

　　The old Taoist priests were still saving themselves while taking out a lot of spirit stones to supply Wang Musheng with pure spiritual power.

　　The only difference is that with the passage of time, the old Taoist priests took out less and less spirit stones, but the size of the spirit stones is getting bigger and more beautiful.

When looking at the spirit stone in front of him, after quickly turning into angstroms, the old Taoist gritted his teeth, but this time he only took out more than ten huge spirit stones the size of a human head. Although these spirit stones are not many, they One piece is like a supreme treasure, not only pure and transparent, but also a milky white light flashing on it.

　　 Although compared with the previous spirit stones, these more than ten spirit stones are shrinking and disappearing, but the speed of shrinking and disappearing is much slower than before.

　　 Although it was slow, it was limited in the end. In the end, these dozen or so pieces were the most huge, beautiful spirit stones were still in the eyes of the old Taoist priests, and completely turned into dust on the ground due to the loss of power.

　　 "Hey! I lost a lot this time!"

While talking, the old Taoist waved his hand, but instead of taking out the spirit stone this time, he took out a palm-sized delicate jade bottle. In the jade bottle, a drop of milky white was suspended out of thin air, glowing. Mysterious liquid with colorful rays.

The old Taoist looked at the jade bottle in his hand for a long time with a look of dismay, or the mysterious liquid in the jade bottle, and finally, with a light sigh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the old Taoist opened the jade bottle Corks.

　　 Just the moment the cork opened.

　　 "Om!"

　　 The magical drop of liquid flew directly out of the jade bottle. At this moment, the spiritual power in the room began to increase rapidly, and even later, the spiritual power here was directly so dense that it was visible to the naked eye.

　　 Until this moment, the rich spiritual power finally reached a short balance with the terrifying suction generated on Wang Musheng's body.

　　 Yes, it is short-lived.

　　 Looking at the diminishing spiritual power in the room, and the mysterious liquid that keeps getting smaller, the old Taoist's face became more and more serious involuntarily.

　　Because this is already his last property, if he can't satisfy Wang Musheng, then he has to think of another way.

　　 The enchantment was lifted, and Wang Musheng was allowed to obtain spiritual power from the outside world, or to find a way to violently interrupt Wang Musheng's cultivation.

　　 Looking at the horrible suction power on Wang Musheng's body at this time, which made him unable to get close at all, the old Taoist was not optimistic about the second way to interrupt Wang Musheng's cultivation.

　　 But he still wants to try. After all, if he chooses to remove the enchantment, this money town will definitely suffer. The cause and effect caused by it, Wang Musheng can't resist, the old Taoist cannot be sure.

　　 "Om!"

　　 Finally, the mysterious liquid disappeared completely under Wang Musheng's continuous absorption.

　　 Looking at Wang Musheng's body, there was still no weakening of the suction power, and the old Taoist slowly pulled out the sword of descending magic that he had been carrying on his back.

　　 "Is it still at this point? Oh! Don't blame me, boy Mu Sheng, if you continue like this, you will not be able to bear the result."

　　 But I didn't wait for the old Taoist to do something.