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Chapter 1320 Digging a Pit

How long has it been, 20% of the strange spiritual energy of a soul-locking jade been used forever. This is too fast. He used it before in the Great 6 of the Great 6. At that time, he used the mouse spirit bead on the Eagle Beak Peak for more than half a year, and only used a soul-locking jade

The Mouse Spirit Bead then smiled: "There are so many tiny cracks on my surface, so the spiritual energy of the Soul-Locking Jade I use is naturally more. This is not the time to resist other people's spiritual sense exploration. If someone observes us, this Soul-Locking Jade may be used faster."

"What.        " Dongfang Mo almost went crazy, "It's harder than offering sacrifices to my ancestors. You should eat this soul-locking jade as a meal. According to this degree, how long will it last for me to last for this piece of soul-locking jade?"

"It's about one day." Zimo Lingzhu seemed to be unable to detect Dongfang Mo's complaints, and said calmly to Dongfang Mo, "When I first started, I would consume a little more spiritual energy. When I stabilized, I would have no problem persevering for a day."

"Cough cough" Dongfang Mo almost vomited blood. Look at the soul-locking jade in his hand. It was only ten pieces, which was only ten days later, so it was not enough.

"When will you be more powerful at critical moments? Falling in the chain at critical moments?" Dongfang Mo complained.

"Master, this is also a critical moment." Maotu Lingzhu looked at Dongfang Mo and couldn't help it. "We are so strong now. When it comes to a critical moment, the Spirit Pearl Tower will let you know what it means to not lose the chain at a critical moment."

Dongfang Mo pulled the corner of his lips: "I hope so."

"Okay." Dongfang Mo shook his head speechlessly, "Solve me the current problem first, okay? What should I do now?"

Lingzhu, look at me, look at you, all shook their heads at Dongfang Mo, and said in unison: "We have nothing to do with this."

"Master, have you forgotten the strange restriction in the formation sea?" At this moment, the formation sea weapon spirit Chen Bo spoke.

Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed: "Yes, that ban, the one I once laughed at because of the rat spirit bead." Now thinking about it, it seems that my ability is really more reliable

He never said anything else, and formed countless hand decisions with his hands and began to set up the restriction, right in his dantian.

This restriction is a restriction that can suppress one's own cultivation level. It is a bit different from that of ordinary practitioners who suppress one's own cultivation level. That is, ordinary suppression of cultivation can only deceive people with relatively low soul cultivation level, or those masters do not care about it and do not observe carefully, and can see the true cultivation level by a little careful investigation.

This restriction is different. The restriction completely wraps the spiritual energy of the Dantian. It can completely contain the control of the amount of breath it emits, and it is controlled from the root. Moreover, this restriction is extremely mysterious. At least Dongfang Mo believes that no one with a soul cultivation level higher than him can see it.

With this ban alone, Dongfang Mo really took three days

When Dongfang Mo opened his eyes, not only his cultivation level was suppressed at the level of a first-level Xuanjun, but his appearance changed and he became a strong man with a beard.

"Master, even we almost couldn't recognize you like this." Ugly Niu Lingzhu said in surprise with her big eyes.

"Haha, this is the price of three soul-locking jades." Dongfang Mo felt so painful when he thought about it. Why did these things get consumed so quickly when he got into his hands?

After collecting these spirit beads, Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and carefully observed the environment here. Occasionally, some people would pass by here and approach the entrance of the prehistoric cave. There was a warning range of several major sects. If Dongfang Mo rashly broke in, he would definitely be noticed.

"As long as the prohibition can be connected, it's fine." Dongfang Mo found a suitable place and started working.

Dongfang Mo's thoughts moved, and his spiritual sense entered the demon refining bottle. Jiang Tingxuan hurriedly came forward: "Master, is there anything wrong?" When it's okay, Dongfang Mo wouldn't come to the demon refining bottle.

"Well, there is something to do, I'll ask someone to help me with some work." Dongfang Mo's eyes glanced over Jiang Tingxuan and searched among the many monsters.

Jiang Tingxuan looked at Dongfang Mo and asked in confusion: "I can go whatever I want."

Dongfang Mo shook his head: "Look for a few with the lowest cultivation level."

Even Gu Zhicheng, who was beside him, came over curiously: "Master, what are you going to do? You even have to find the one with the lowest cultivation level."

"Dig a hole." Dongfang Mo said simply.

Even Cui'er couldn't understand Dongfang Mo's words, and the three of them said in unison: "Master, who are you going to dig a hole for?"

"I haven't heard of this new tactic." Gu Zhicheng's head was even slower.

Only then did Dongfang Mo realize that these three people had a biased understanding and couldn't help but shake their heads before explaining the incident clearly.

Jiang Tingxuan smiled at Dongfang Mo: "I'll find you a few people, it's definitely suitable."

After a while, Jiang Tingxuan found four monsters, which were the lowest cultivation level in this third space. The three monsters were just level nine mystical generals and one level one Xuanjun.

Dongfang Mo nodded with satisfaction and looked at the four of them again. One of them was a pangolin who had drilled holes. He was so happy that he said directly to the pangolin: "You go pierce, that's it." Dongfang Mo explained his request clearly.

The pangolin nodded quickly: "Master, don't worry, after an hour, please enter the cave I stole."

Dongfang Mo thought about it and released the pangolin, and then, as soon as he moved his body, he wanted to leave the demon refining bottle.

Jiang Tingxuan grabbed Dongfang Mo: "Master, please stay."

Dongfang Mo looked back at Jiang Tingxuan: "What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Tingxuan had a little excitement on his face: "Master, I have good news to tell you."

"What good news?" Dongfang Mo rarely showed such an expression when he looked at Jiang Tingxuan.

"My heavenly tribulation is coming. In just over a month, we need to go outside the demon refining bottle." Jiang Tingxuan has been looking for a quieter place to survive the heavenly tribulation in this month.

Dongfang Mo nodded with a smile: "Indeed, this is indeed good news. I will let you out now. If you find a place, I also have some recovery pills in my hand, I hope it can help you."

Jiang Tingxuan nodded gratefully: "Master, I think there is no problem with this heavenly disaster. You have given me two surprise weapons. With these two things to protect me, what else can I be scared about?"

"When is your heavenly tribulation?" Dongfang Mo Ding asked, "Because my heavenly tribulation is not far away."

Jiang Tingxuan became even more excited: "Master, my days are thirty-three days later."

Dongfang Mo also smiled: "Your heavenly tribulation is a little earlier than me." Dongfang Mo couldn't help but rub his hands, "Jiang Tingxuan, if this is the case, you might be able to cover up some strength for me, and I can still abuse the Zonglin Sect's goods in such a low-key manner."

Dongfang Mo turned his head and looked at Gu Zhicheng who was wrapped around Cui'er's arms, and couldn't help but joke: "Look at Jiang Tingxuan, he has to pass the heavenly tribulation. After passing the heavenly tribulation, he will return to the second space. Look at whether you are nostalgic in someone's place all day long, which leads to your cultivation."

"Master, you are picking on the relationship between us. Don't forget that our relationship is still due to the master." Cui'er pointed and sarcastic, and had already interrupted him before Dongfang Mo had finished ridicule.

Dongfang Mo smiled and shrugged: "Facts are better than words."

"Master, I also feel my heavenly disaster, but it's one day later than Jiang Tingxuan. I, I want to stay with Cui'er for a while." Gu Zhicheng is a honest man, so when facing Cui'er, he always looks reluctant.

"You" Dongfang Mo was speechless. He wanted to say whether you know what is important, but when he saw the intertwined eyes of the two people, Dongfang Mo was immediately touched. If he and Dai Yurou were too, it would seem like this. He knew that he would be separated after the heavenly tribulation, then he would never leave Dai Yurou until the day of the heavenly tribulation.

"Gu Zhicheng, then, when are you going to leave the Demon Refining Bottle?" Dongfang Mo felt that Gu Zhicheng was different from him, so it would be better to prepare earlier.

Before Gu Zhicheng said anything, Cui'er spoke: "Zhicheng, let's go out with Jiang Tingxuan, one is to help Jiang Tingxuan, the other is." Halfway through, Cui'er looked at Dongfang Mo, "You can ask the master not to take Jiang Tingxuan away for the time being. After Zhicheng's heavenly tribulation, you will go to the second space together."

"This is a good idea." Dongfang Mo felt that Cui'er said the best of both worlds, so Dongfang Mo and four others appeared outside at the same time.

Because of his own heavenly disaster, Jiang Tingxuan simply bid farewell to Dongfang Mo. The three of them left here with three streams of light.

"Master, the hole has been dug." Before Dongfang Mo could turn around, the sound of pangolins had already sounded behind him.

Dongfang Mo turned around, on the ground, a very hidden place, not attracting attention, a small cave entrance, released his spiritual sense, and this cave was very natural. Dongfang Mo nodded with satisfaction: "Pangolin, your cultivation is not high, so you are here for the time being, to cover up your eyes and ears."

The Pangolin nodded: "Master, I haven't practiced outside for a long time."

Dongfang Mo sat cross-legged, and the hand in his hand continued to fly out, and a complex restriction began to slowly form.
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