"Begging for mercy will not work in many cases. The weak are not even qualified to decide their own destiny. If I were weaker than you, you would not be like this, but have another attitude."
The rich spiritual energy was sucked out by Li Mo from the wood spirit's head. It was also spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy absorbed from the wood spirit's body was a thousand times more pure than the spiritual energy of ordinary plants and trees.
The wood spirit trembled all over and allowed Li Mo to absorb it.
Not long after, Li Mo let go of his hand, and the wood spirit, whose body color had obviously become lighter, immediately collapsed to the ground, but then he got up, and with his short legs like carrots, he ran out for more than ten meters with difficulty, jumped up, and got in. into a giant tree.
After a day and a night, Li Mo stopped and stood up. During this day and night, his joints kept crackling, the bone density in his body increased, and his flesh and blood solidified. Such a body, even if he did not use the skills, was still a human weapon.
Overnight, he completed the foundation building!
Foundation building is the foundation of practice, and among the most important, true practice can only be carried out when foundation building is achieved.
After building the foundation, you are no longer a mortal.
His whole body was covered with black dirt. Li Mo found a water source, took off his clothes and took a quick bath.
Li Mo walked out of the water. His skin was as crystal clear as snow. He looked refreshed. The foundation building was successful. Not only had his body been refined, but his temperament had also changed.
"That's right, this gives you a bit of Xuanqing Tianjun's momentum."
Li Mo was very satisfied and put on the wet clothes. The skin all over his body was red. Within a moment, the water on the clothes evaporated cleanly.
"If Lord Ninghuo knew that I used his true fire technique to dry clothes, he would definitely be furious, haha."
Li Mo couldn't help laughing when he thought of the extremely angry face of Lord Netherfire.
Li Mo walked to a giant tree and said softly: "Come out."
Mu Ling stuck out his head and looked at Li Mo, with a look of fear on his face. He came out trembling, walked to Li Mo with difficulty, knelt down, and stretched his head over.
Judging from its meaning, it seemed that it had accepted its fate and offered its head to Li Mo to absorb the spirit.
Li Mo smiled and put his hand on the wood spirit's head. The wood spirit trembled even more. It had just had half of its spiritual energy sucked away. If the other half of its spiritual energy was also sucked away, its life would be over. .
"Write it down carefully."
Li Mo's hand flashed with green light, and he poured a set of skills directly into the wood spirit's mind.
"This is the ultimate wood technique practiced by Qingmu Tianjun, Qingmu Jue. I will take half of your spiritual energy. This is my compensation to you!"
The wood spirit was frightened at first, but as Li Mo's skills were poured into it, it became quiet, staring at a pair of round eyes, and memorized the skills firmly.
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Buzz —
After the infusion of Li Mo's technique was completed, the wood spirit's body suddenly burst out with vast green energy. In just an instant, all the plants within a hundred meters of it grew wildly.
"Chirp!"
Mu Ling looked around in astonishment, with joy on his face, and actually started dancing.
"The biggest regret of Qingmu Tianjun's life is not being able to see what it would be like for the wood spirit to practice Qingmu Jue. Now I can fulfill his wish."
Li Mo sighed lightly.
"No, this is six hundred years ago. Lord Qingmu is not dead yet, he is still alive, hahaha, yes, not only Qingmu is alive, but everyone else is alive!"
The wood spirit looked at Li Mo nervously. When Li Mo smiled, its face relaxed. When Li Mo frowned, it trembled all over.
Li Mo waved his hand: "Go ahead and be careful next time. I won't take your life if you meet me, but others won't be like this."
Mu Ling turned around and ran. After running more than ten meters, he suddenly stopped. Then, as if he had made a lot of determination, he ran back to Li Mo, knelt down, and lay on the ground on all fours, motionless.
"You, master... master... father!" Mu Ling struggled to say a word, his voice was very hoarse.
"Master? Can you speak human language?" Li Mo looked surprised.
Mu Ling nodded, then shook his head.
"Have you ever seen a human like me before?"
Mu Ling nodded.
Li Mo put his hand on Mu Ling's head again, but this time, Mu Ling did not tremble.
Li Mo took a deep breath and read the memory of this wood spirit.
"The Art of Creation of Heaven and Earth" can not only absorb spiritual energy, but also absorb many other things, such as memory. In his previous life, Li Mo mastered no less than ten thousand cultivation techniques, and most of them were obtained by forcibly absorbing the memories of his enemies. .
As the memory was read, a picture appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes. Four wood spirits were standing and dancing in front of a giant tree. Two of them were big and two were small. They lived happily for thousands of years. , until one day, a bloody man fell from the sky and fell next to four wood spirits.
When Li Mo saw the bloody man clearly, he frowned slightly.
The four wood spirits were not very courageous, so they approached the bloody man cautiously. The largest of them roughly mastered some innate spells, and used the spirit nourishing technique to save the bloody man from near death.
The four wood spirits took turns taking care of the bloody man. A year later, the bloody man gradually woke up and began to talk to the four wood spirits. It was then that the four wood spirits learned simple 'human language'.
Another year passed, and the blood man's strength was fully restored. On that originally peaceful day, he suddenly burst into violence, strangled the largest wood spirit to death, and ate the wood spirit crystal.
Then came the second one, and then the third one. When the bloody man caught the fourth wood spirit and was about to eat it, the power of the three wood spirit crystals burst out. He couldn't suppress it for a moment, held his head with both hands, and howled at him. Up in the sky, the smallest wood spirit took the opportunity to get into the tree.
Li Mo retracted his hand and looked at the wood spirit with tears streaming down his face. While reading its memory, it was like forcibly playing its memory to it.
"Black Blood God King." Li Mo said the name of the bloody man.
Mu Ling was shocked and stared at Li Mo.
"The blood man who killed your companion is called Yun Tianzhan, also known as the Black Blood God King. One of your companions is not dead yet. Back then, the Black Blood God King swallowed three wood spirit crystals, and as a result, his body exploded. , he had no choice but to spit out one, and now the wood spirit is still with him and has become his medicine cauldron.”
"Really... really... really..."
Mu Ling was excited and trembling again.
"The Black Blood God King's strength is average, but he practices the Demon Blood Sutra. As long as there is a drop of blood, he will continue to be reborn. I have killed him five times, but I have never been able to truly kill him."
The wood spirit couldn't help but kowtow.
Li Mo smiled and touched its head: "Little thing, I didn't kill him because of you."
"I will absorb your spiritual energy and teach you the ultimate Qingmu Jue. We owe nothing to each other. You call me master. Do you know the weight of the word master?"
Mu Ling raised his head, his eyes confused.
Li Mo's whole body was filled with light. This was a phenomenon caused by the return of spiritual seeds. When the light completely enveloped his body, he could leave this place.
Mu Ling knelt down and couldn't get up.
"Looking at how round you are, let's call you Xiaoqing. If we are destined to meet each other in the future, we will meet on the way to the universe. By then, you can call me Master."
brush-
Li Mo's figure disappeared.
Mu Ling knelt down and slowly raised his head after a long time.
"Sure enough, not only was the coordinates of the unknown star not recorded, but the position it came back was so far off..."
Li Mo looked at the dark and unfamiliar alley and shook his head slightly.
Using low-grade spiritual species to 'teleport' will not only make it impossible to record the coordinates of the planet, but even when you come back, there will be a position deviation, and the deviation distance is within 10,000 meters.
It was night, and Li Mo was in a strange alley.
A pistol was pressed against Li Mo's head from behind.
"Don't move!"
(End of chapter)