This crisp sound sounded, and there was only one reason why the spiritual orifice was opened!

That's right, it's true that the spiritual orifice is opened!

Bai Mo himself did not expect that under such circumstances, the "Knowing Arts" that he had been practicing would bring him such surprises. At the ninth level of the spiritual scholar, he suddenly became enlightened, and at the moment of enlightenment, his body, which had already reached its limit, surged again. Bai Mo could feel that all the spiritual power that had just filled it roared into the spiritual orifice.

The feeling of instantly filling the spiritual orifices is so refreshing.

Many cultivators in the Canglan Realm know that what the spiritual scholars need to do in the stage is to gather spiritual power to form a stream, and use it to exert powerful power. However, such power bursts out only because of the strength of the spiritual power surging in the body. Such spiritual power flow is always limited, with an extreme mark, which may be consumed at any time.

If you want to truly store spiritual power, you must open the spiritual orifice. With the help of the spiritual power gathered into a stream of spiritual power, forcibly break through the spiritual orifice in your body, and then sort it out, expand and stabilize the spiritual orifice space so that the spiritual orifice can accommodate more spiritual power. This way of cultivation is orthodox and the foundation of rise.

Only monks who open the spiritual orifices can truly enter the house.

Of course, there are three ways to open the spiritual orifice. The lowest level is to use spiritual power to forcibly break through. In addition, the inlayed orifice beads and the refining God Lord are obviously beyond this.

But now for Bai Mo, what he practiced is only the most common "Knowing Tips", and what he could do was to use this lowest level method to get to know the trick. For example, the Kung Fu Pill or other Kung Fu's way of opening the trick, it was a luxury to talk to Bai Mo.

Maybe it's quite hard and tiring, but for Bai Mo now, it's enough!

The spiritual master can open the spiritual orifice at level 9, which he never dared to think about before. And the way to open it like him is probably unique in the entire Canglan world.

With such glory, why is Bai Mo not happy?

The third one! Keep coming!

Bai Mo, who was extremely excited, was still able to maintain a trace of rationality and control his emotions without a big explosion, but without any hesitation, and swallowed the third blood bead.

Bai Mo would never miss such a good breakthrough opportunity.

The spiritual orifice is about to be opened, and he must take all methods to stabilize the spiritual orifice. Only by truly opening the spiritual orifice and making it stable can he truly take that critical step. If he does not seize this opportunity and close the opened spiritual orifice again, Bai Mo's future cultivation will become an absolutely unimaginable bottleneck.

Perhaps he would never be able to move forward in his entire life. Such a threat made Bai Mo absolutely not allow him to appear.

roar!

With the refining of the third blood bead, a more painful voice came from Bai Mo's throat. Now, under the stimulation of the three blood beads, his whole body was covered with blood, and his whole body had become a blood man. His eyes burst into extremely cruel eyes. If anyone saw his appearance at this time, he would be scared to death.

"What's going on? Why is Bai Mo's roaring so tragic? Did he always do this before?" Ximen stood outside the wooden gate and asked in a low voice as he looked at the wooden house that revealed his powerful aura.

"No!"

Lan Dai shook her head, her eyes full of worry, "Brother Xiaobai didn't shout like he was today. The blood pool was just a cultivation pool used to consolidate his spiritual master's foundation. To be precise, if you guessed correctly, if you want to absorb all the blood essence in the pool, you should at least be a spiritual master in the enlightenment realm. What is Brother Xiaobai doing? Could it be that he wants to rush to the spiritual master level and forcefully enlighten him?"

"What should we do? Just stand like that?" Ximen asked.

"What else can you do if you don't stand?" Lan Dai whispered: "Wait until you change!"

The most taboo thing when practicing in seclusion is to be disturbed, which is a taboo for all monks when practicing. Lan Dai knew and Ximen also knew, so even though they were worried, no one would take the initiative to push open the door.

boom!

The painful torture of life worse than death was just what Bai Mo felt. Before he could get used to it, an explosion sounded loudly in his mind. Then, as if it was the first time when the Black Tower of Blood was recognizing its master, countless pictures appeared in front of Bai Mo's eyes. But these pictures were different from the previous one, floating quietly, with a total of 108 pictures.

"How is this possible? Is this true?"

After Bai Mo saw the words marked on the first picture, he was shocked like thunder. At this time, the pain caused by the blood beads was ignored by him, and his eyes were staring at the lines: One Hundred and Eight Spiritual Arts!

One hundred and eight pictures means one hundred and eight spiritual orifices, but how can such a thing happen? Everyone knows that although the spiritual orifices practiced by cultivators are different, the spiritual orifices that can be opened are absolutely the same, and are the eighteen spiritual orifices.

These eighteen spiritual orifices are the absolute limits of the current number. When rashly opening the other spiritual orifices, they can fail at the least, and when the physical body collapses and the soul dissipates. How many talented and intelligent monks used to dream of opening more spiritual orifices, but in the end they all failed. No one succeeded, and even many people died because of this.

But now that?

What was floating in front of Bai Mo's eyes was actually the 108 spiritual orifices that I could never imagine! This means that as long as this spiritual orifice is real, Bai Mo could have a nearly heaven-defying technique. However, I had 108 other people's eighteen spiritual orifices, and the absolute suppression of quantity would allow me to control more and more powerful spiritual power.

Who can fight against this situation?

Calm, calm!

Bai Mo forced himself to calm down and carefully studied the marks on the first picture. When he finished reading all the marks, his mood had calmed down.

So that's it!

This hundred and eight spiritual orifice technique is real, and there is no doubt that this is the inheritance technique of the Black Tower. Although I don’t know what the origin of the Black Tower is, Bai Mo, who has recognized the master after he dripping blood, believes in the Black Tower without any warning. With his current cultivation level, he can only open up the thirty-six spiritual orifices for cultivation for the time being.

After he cultivated the Xuanzhu, he could cultivate seventy-two spiritual orifices, and after he formed the Divine Lord, he could truly cultivate these 108 spiritual orifices, and he would be considered to be in great success at that time.

Moreover, with the first picture of the first spiritual orifice, Bai Mo also obtained a inherited technique: the electroacupuncture technique. This orifice-opening technique is the foundation for the cultivation of the one hundred and eight spiritual orifice techniques. It is a unique technique that stimulates the brain domain through the electroacupuncture, so that the spiritual orifice can be opened. If this orifice-opening technique is harmonized with a matching potion, the effect will be more perfect.

"Haha! This is simply God-given eternal growth technique, which opens one hundred and eight spiritual orifices. As long as I practice this technique in the future, who can block my path to rise?"

Bai Mo has never been as excited as he is now. He inexplicably received the black tower given by Old Man Ba, which brought him such surprises and opened an unprecedented door for him. He believed that with this mysterious black tower, he would be able to rise to the top. When he truly possessed strong strength, he would be able to do what Old Man Ba ​​said.

"Some things cannot be replaced by anyone. I am a descendant of the Bai family, and I will complete the affairs of my Bai family. Old Man Ba, don't worry, I will never let you down!"

call!

After being excited, Bai Mo quickly recovered as before. He quietly used the first spiritual orifice marked in the first picture, and the cultivation technique of Yintang Spirit Orifice, constantly opening and combing and stabilizing it.

Time passes quietly in Bai Mo's cultivation!

Crunch...

When Bai Mo stood up from the blood pool and heard the sound of opening the wooden door, it was already three days later. He did not waste a minute or a second in these three days, and all used it to consolidate the Yintang Spiritual Orifices. Without the Jiji Pill, what Bai Mo could do was to borrow blood beads to continuously expand, and this effect was more violent than any Jiji Pill.

"Brother Xiaobai, are you okay?" Lan Dai suddenly jumped up from the stone bench in the yard, rushed over and asked anxiously.

During the three days of Bai Mo's retreat, Lan Dai stayed outside. While worried, she was mainly responsible for protecting the Dharma and avoiding anyone coming to disturb her.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ximen echoed.

Bai Mo felt a sense of emotion in his heart. Looking at the anxious expressions of the two, he smiled and said, "What? Are you still hoping that I will have something to do? Don't worry, I am stronger than a cow now, but I'm a little hungry."

"Hmph, I know how to eat! If anyone asks you to go into seclusion, I won't say anything in advance, so we will protect you here. I know what to eat when I come out, but no!" Lan Dai said with a pout and tantrum.

Lan Dai herself didn't realize that from when she started talking to Bai Mo, she liked to use this tone. Although she knew that this was not her original personality, she could not change it.

"I know I'm hungry and it's okay. Come and have a meal. This is what I cooked in my own cooking." Ximen laughed.

Bai Mo was not polite at all, and sat down and started to eat and drink. While eating and drinking, he asked with a smile: "Ximen, your current cultivation level should be level 3 of the Spiritual Sage, right?"

"Yes!" Ximen nodded.

"We are weak, it's too weak. Give it, I'll give you this elixir, and I'll take it later." Bai Mo said as he handed out a blood-red pill as big as a grape. This pill is very unique, with complex patterns on it. If you look closely, you will find that the pattern formed by these patterns is a bit like a tumbling blood dragon.

"Wait!"

Lan Dai grabbed the pill in her hands, and her eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance. After looking carefully, she raised her head in disbelief and locked Bai Mo and said anxiously: "Can this pill be..."

"Hehe, it seems that our Dai Dai Dai is really a veritable spiritual apothecary, and you can even think of it. That's right, this pill is called the Blood Dragon Pill, which I refined from the essence of the Dragon Tooth Grass." Bai Mo said nothing.

boom!

A very casual sentence was heard by the two of them, and the shock was no less than a storm. Both of them stared at Bai Mo and looked at him as if they were looking at this ghost. That look seemed to want to swallow Bai Mo.

"I said, what do you two have to do? You just refined a Blood Dragon Pill." Bai Mo said calmly.

"you!"
Chapter completed!