"Is it really him?"
Mo Han frowned. He had also heard about Mo Wentian's spiritual root awakening, but he only heard about Mo Wentian's spiritual root!
Mo Han didn't even have the slightest interest anymore.
First-class spiritual roots
This is not far from being strong without spiritual roots. On the Sword God Continent, a first-class spiritual root can only reach the peak of spiritual gathering.
It is impossible to enter the Lijian Realm!
"The third level of gathering spirit..."
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Han looked at the talented disciples of all races who had left one after another. Mo Han's body flashed and disappeared in front of the mountain stream!
"Ho ho ho..."
From the central area of the Dongman Mountains, fierce beast roars came one after another. The disciples of all races in the outer areas were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"With so many monsters, what happened in the central area?"
"I heard that this Zhu Guo was taken away by someone, and that this person's cultivation level is only at the third level of Spirit Gathering!"
"What? Only the third level of gathering spirit!"
"Yuan Chong, the genius of the Yuan family, has already issued a notice. This person is Mo Wentian, a disciple of the Mo family. It is rumored that this person does not even have spiritual roots. As long as we find this person, we can go to the Yuan family to receive a low-grade spiritual weapon!"
"It's such a big gesture to receive a low-grade spiritual weapon..."
…
A series of discussions rang out, and the eyes of the sword cultivators in the Dongman Mountains instantly became hot.
Zhu Guo and the others did not dare to covet him in the slightest.
But the spiritual weapon...
A low-grade spiritual weapon is worth thousands of gold coins. If these gold coins are used to exchange for the Spirit Gathering Pill, it will be enough for an average Spirit Gathering Realm swordsman to reach the peak of Spirit Gathering!
And Mo Wentian’s cultivation level...
Only the third level of spiritual gathering!
This made countless people start to feel excited.
Dongman Mountains.
In a small valley.
Sitting cross-legged by the river, the aura on Mo Wentian slowly stabilized.
"What a strong cold!"
Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian felt a flash of heart palpitations in his eyes!
The second level pinnacle spiritual beast Ice Soul Jiao.
This is definitely an extremely terrifying existence. If Mo Wentian hadn't been physically strong, plus the sword energy contained in the nine swords, Mo Wentian would have probably...
"Three red fruits, finally arrived!"
Then he seemed to remember something, and a slight smile appeared on Mo Wentian's pale face.
Take it out of your pocket!
Three fiery red fruits appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. When the three fruits appeared, a strong spiritual energy gathered around Mo Wentian!
Zhu Guo, the spiritual fruit at the peak of Xuan level!
Moreover, there are still three.
The fiery red fruit exudes an attractive luster in the sun.
"I wonder to what extent these three red fruits can improve my spiritual roots?"
A glimmer of expectation rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Heaven-devouring spiritual root!
This is the second time he has started devouring spiritual objects.
What he devoured for the first time was Lin Xiao’s spiritual root.
Lin Xiao's spiritual root was only at the fifth level. After Mo Wentian devoured it, his spiritual root only improved from the early stage of the first level to the peak of the first level, and did not even reach the second level!
"Heaven Devouring Divine Technique, swallow it for me!"
A light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and three red fruits were placed in the palm of his hand. The sword energy in Mo Wentian's body began to operate crazily.
"Buzz buzz..."
The surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian, and the nine swords in Mo Wentian's dantian started to move crazily.
A powerful suction force spread from Mo Wentian's body.
"Boom..."
The three red fruits seemed to have turned into three furnaces, and three terrifying fire energy flowed along Mo Wentian's arms and entered Mo Wentian's body crazily!
"What a strong energy!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, his face flushed red, the vitality was circulating in Mo Wentian's body, and Mo Wentian's meridians were swollen and painful!
"Refine it for me!"
Mo Wentian shouted coldly, and the terrifying vitality quickly gathered towards his Dantian. The nine swords were even more frantic in absorbing the gathered fire vitality.
"Buzz..."
A mysterious artistic conception arose, and Mo Wentian seemed to feel that he had entered a world of fire...
An hour later!
Mo Wentian was still sitting cross-legged by the river. In the small pool closer to Mo Wentian, a layer of water mist rose, and the temperature in the valley also rose several degrees!
Mo Wentian was practicing in the valley.
But in the Dongman Mountains.
But it was extremely lively. The casual cultivators of the Soul Gathering Realm in Dongman City entered the Dongman Mountains like a hive.
these people.
Everyone is looking for Mo Wentian!
Some people covet the three red fruits on Mo Wentian, and some people are after the Yuan family's low-grade spiritual weapons!
In the Mo family.
"Miss, there is news from outside that Master Mo Han did not capture the Zhu Guo this time in the Dongman Mountains!"
In the small courtyard, a servant said to Mo Qingcheng with a respectful face.
"Didn't you capture it?"
Mo Qingcheng frowned, and then asked in a cold voice: "My brother is one of the three genius disciples of Dongjian City. He has not captured the Zhu Guo, so whose hands will this Zhu Guo fall into?"
"this… "
Hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, the servant hesitated to speak!
"You have become mute. If you have any questions, just tell me. If you dare to deceive me in the slightest, I will let you have a taste of my Mo family's family skills!"
Seeing the servant, Mo Qingcheng said with a cold look on his face.
"Yes, yes, little one, just tell me!"
When the servant heard this, his face was filled with panic, and he quickly said: "There is news from outside that this Zhu Guo fell into the hands of Young Master Wentian!"
"Mo Wentian..."
Mo Qingcheng's pupils shrank, and then he said with disbelief: "How is this possible? He has only a first-class spiritual root, how can he seize the Zhu Guo!"
"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Mo Qingcheng asked with a cold look on his face.
"No, absolutely not!"
The servant said quickly.
"Mo Wentian!"
An extremely terrifying chill flashed across Mo Qingcheng's eyes.
For some reason, since Mo Wentian was almost beaten to death by Lin Xiao, this loser has become more and more mysterious!
"Miss, we have found Captain Lin!"
At this moment, a voice came again.
"Have you found Lin Yu?"
Mo Qingcheng's eyes were filled with joy, and then she said coldly: "Tell him to come see me!"
"this… "
The little girl looks a little weird!
"What's wrong?"
Mo Qingcheng asked with a frown.
"Miss, our people met Captain Lin outside the Dongman Mountains, but when they found Captain Lin, Captain Lin had already been..."
"What happened?"
Hearing the little girl's words, Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
"Miss, when we found Captain Lin, Captain Lin was already dead. According to the appraisal of the clan leaders, he should have been killed by sword energy!"
The little girl said solemnly.
"died?"
"Killed by sword energy?"
Mo Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "Do you know who killed him?"
"this… "
"The patriarch is still searching!"
The little girl's voice came.
"Still looking!"
Mo Qingcheng's heart darkened.
"Is it Mo Wentian?"
"It can't be him. He only has a first-class spiritual root. He can't possibly kill Lin Yu!"
Mo Qingcheng pushed the thoughts out of her mind. She couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it.
Lin Yu definitely did not die in Mo Wentian's hands!