"Young Master Wuxin, our brother and sister are willing to become the spirit of your alchemy furnace." This is a mental stalemate. This is not only a kind of strength, but also a kind of majesty. In the end, Dongfang Mo won the trust of Youtan and Ulan and was willing to become the spirit of Dongfang Mo's alchemy furnace.

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Han Ye, Yingge, since you chose me, I will not disappoint you." After the words fell, Dongfang Mo burst into spiritual energy and surrounded the two of them.

Han Ye had been competing with Zhao Qijun for so long, but in fact, he had consumed countless energy. Now, his spiritual sense and body are not in the best state, but Dongfang Mo did not want to wait.

He took out countless pills from his Nine Palace Bracelet, picked it up with his fingertips, and a dense ball of pills flew towards Han Ye. What shocked Han Ye was that some of the pills that came were filled with seven-color rainbows, and some were radiant golden light. If one or two, he would not be so shocked. This was a rhythm of hundreds of pills.

"You don't have to be surprised if you make it casually, just get used to it." Dongfang Mo said lightly, just to let Han Ye understand that his methods are more than that.

Han Ye then swallowed hard, calmed his breath, and Yingge slowly calmed down. Even if this was Utan Ulan's talent, the people who were fused still needed to pass through a gate of hell.

Dongfang Mo's hands were surging with spiritual energy. This was not an ordinary spiritual energy. Dongfang Mo directly activated his bloodline power.

Moreover, Dongfang Mo was even more bold, and he actually poured it into Han Ye's body through the palm print that had just been printed on Han Ye's seventh leaf.

Han Ye didn't understand at first, and Dongfang Mo's voice hurriedly chased him: "Don't resist"

Although Dongfang Mo is a young man, when he took out the unmatched aura in front of him and behind him, Han Ye subconsciously obeyed.

Han Ye felt that this was a thick ray of ancient times, as if it was carrying a strong ancient power. Dongfang Mo just wrapped it with his spiritual energy and pulled out the bloodline a little bit, because this Utan Ulan was also a plant that has existed since ancient times. Dongfang Mo boldly used this method that he had never used before.

He did not use Han Ye to test it, because by unlocking the contact of the forbidden array just now, the breath radiated by Utan Ulan should be helpful.

When Dongfang Mo carefully activated his spiritual energy into Han Ye's body a big circle, he was truly relieved because he knew he had succeeded.

"Refining" Dongfang Mo continued to issue orders for Han Ye.

Han Ye now has no doubts at all. He will do whatever Dongfang Mo asks him to do. These spiritual energy can indeed give him great help.

After an hour, the leaf on Han Ye's chest with palm prints gradually disappeared and completely turned into a human form. At the same time, he didn't know how much the breath had skyrocketed.

Even Fu Chu couldn't help but retreat, and the expression on his face was quite unnatural.

Because Han Ye's cultivation level has exceeded a lot compared to before, that is, now he is already a level 5 Xuan King

Even if it was the fifth level Xuan King, Dongfang Mo didn't blink for a moment, and Han Ye was even more respectful to Dongfang Mo, which made people feel a little inconsistent. How could a fifth level Xuan King be so respectful to the first level Xuan Lord?

"Han Ye, I'm going to take your sister Yingge's spiritual consciousness." But except for cultivation, everything seems to be so reasonable.

Han Ye glanced at his sister, and the meaning of determination was surging in his eyes. In just this moment, Dongfang Mo realized what Han Ye meant.

He just nodded slightly, without any promise, Yingge knew that this was a very critical moment for him. However, when he felt Dongfang Mo's rich spiritual energy, he felt a little safe for no reason and said involuntarily: "Brother, if you don't succeed, don't worry about me, just become the spirit of the young master alone, with my part."

After a word, Yingge's spiritual consciousness instantly converged and could hardly sense it. It was originally attached to a piece of Five Elements Spiritual Jade, but now Yingge has left the Five Elements Spiritual Jade, and his entire spiritual consciousness has turned into a ball, and he can still clearly see it inside. It is a curled small body.

The Han Ye demon spirit energy surged and turned into its body, leaving only one left hand: "Open" With this low growl, the left hand raised slightly, and used the sharp nails of his left ring finger to cut through his thick stem, cutting a hole in his entire body, as if it was connected to his spiritual consciousness.

This shocking moment even Dongfang Mo couldn't help but frown, and Han Ye didn't even frown, but just carefully took his sister's consciousness into his own body

Then, the ring finger was still opposite the direction just now. What's amazing is that the cut hole just now had been instantly closed, and there was no trace left behind.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo was not only surging all over his body of spiritual energy, but also slowly sacrificed the alchemy furnace and immediately put the Utan Ulan into it. Han Ye was also sitting cross-legged quietly, right in the center of the alchemy furnace.

Fu Chu and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom" the bronze alchemy furnace suddenly showed a breath, with a sharpness, and instantly entangled the cold night in the alchemy furnace.

Han Ye seemed to have no resistance, and he just let the alchemy furnace entangle his spiritual consciousness, which others could not see. However, Dongfang Mo could clearly feel that countless tentacles were stretched out in the spiritual space of the alchemy furnace. As long as he grasped the Han Ye's spiritual consciousness, he would not relax until it was completely connected.

Even he himself had to sigh that the power of this alchemy furnace seemed to be too great. This power was definitely not something that ordinary spirit weapons could do. He seemed to vaguely feel that this alchemy furnace was likely to be even aggressive. It was not only an auxiliary thing needed during refining, but should be used to kill the enemy.

I don’t know how long it took, but the alchemy furnace finally returned to peace, and the cold night in the alchemy furnace was gone.

After Dongfang Mo's careful experience, the corner of his lips curled up: "It's successful"

Fu Chu came over: "Congratulations to Brother Wuxin, who actually successfully accepted Youtan Ulan as the weapon spirit."

"Brother Fu, I see that your situation also requires pills to restore your energy. If you want, just recover here. Even if you go somewhere else, you will not be able to find this quiet place." Dongfang Mo tried to stay with sincerity.

"Brother Wuxin, I heard from the junior sister that you are a level nine Xuanjun and you are about to have a heavenly tribulation, but why do you have to suppress your cultivation and hide it so deeply?" Fu Chu was a smart person, and he could see that Dongfang Mo had not said something.

"Fu Chu, I offended some people, so I'd better be careful before the heavenly tribulation." Dongfang Mo just said lightly.

Fu Chu didn't ask deeply, and nodded: "My junior sister and I have been unable to live without a copycat for a while. My junior sister just got injured and needed to recover, and my master's body also needed to recover." Fu Chu looked at the two people, with a little worried expression on her face.

Dongfang Mo could also see that Fu Chu was trying to reassure himself, but Dongfang Mo felt that the young man's mind was really worthy of praise.

Just now, although Zhao Jiachen's injury was not serious, it was Han Ye's injury after all, so it should not be underestimated. Therefore, Dongfang Mo took out a bottle of pill: "Fu Chu, with this, your junior sister may be able to use it."

Fu Chu was not polite either. He took the things and said to Dongfang Mo: "Thank you, Mr. Dongfang."

"Okay, I'm going to see my alchemy furnace, after all, I just collected the spirit of the weapon." Dongfang Mo said, and left this place with his own alchemy furnace.

Fu Chu smiled and said to Dongfang Mo: "Brother Wuxin, you can take care of those who do odd jobs outside the village. They used to be cultivators scattered here, and more ordinary people are secular people. It is because we come here and often come to help. The junior sister saw that they were all willing to practice, so she taught them the method of cultivation. Brother Wuxin doesn't have to worry, they are all kind people with straightforward nature." As he said that, Fu Chu picked a bead of the flower on Zhao Jiachen's head and handed it to Dongfang Mo, "Those people believe in junior sister. If you hold this, it should be easy for them to believe in you."

Dongfang Mo recalled the two people he just met. In fact, they were indeed stupid enough. There was no idea of ​​cultivators to seize cultivation resources. He felt that they could survive peacefully. If they really arrived at the Zonglin Sect, they would be bullied to death. In the end, there would be no bones left.

He took the beads without hesitation.

When he came outside, Dongfang Mo looked at these people carefully. In fact, if he was released, he would be like a cultivator, more like a farmer farming here, with straw sandals and trousers tied up. Even so, there was still a lot of soil, a vest on his upper body and a big straw hat with a wide edge on his head.

When they saw Dongfang Mo coming out, they all stared wide and looked at death with a look of home: "Let me say quickly, how are we the boss?"
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