But the condensation of this spirit seal is very difficult.
According to this technique, it is to split off a part of one's own consciousness and condense it into a spiritual seal.
Every time you brand a monster, you need to consume a spirit seal.
For Qi-training monks who are still unable to condense their spiritual consciousness, practicing this technique can only slowly compress their spiritual thoughts and condense the spiritual seal.
Without a year and a half, it would be impossible to condense it successfully.
But by coincidence, the condensation of this spirit seal was tailor-made for Lin Mo.
Lin Mo, who has practiced Dayan Jue for the second time, can divide his spiritual consciousness into ninety-nine parts.
"It's quite simple!"
Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly.
The consciousness in his mind keeps changing, and its appearance slowly changes towards the spirit seal.
...
Time passed and it was already the second day in a blink of an eye.
"Tap! Tread!"
As a series of footsteps sounded, Han Li, who was wearing light yellow clothes, looked at the empty turf in front of him with a surprised look on his face.
"Why...why is there no spiritual grass here?"
"Who is so crazy?"
Han Li's eyes widened as he looked at the stripped spiritual grass in front of him.
Incredible in everyone's eyes.
"call out!"
As a sound broke through the air, Lin Mo, dressed in white shirt, appeared.
Suddenly walked out of the tree hole.
Lin Mo looked at Han Li with a hint of chill in his eyes: "Detour!"
"Who are you!!!"
Seeing Lin Mo's appearance, Han Li immediately remembered.
Isn't this the monk who rescued Brother Xiaoshan that day?
Why did he become a member of the Hidden Moon Sect now?
Looking at Lin Mo in front of him, Han Li showed hesitation: "There are only four bronze doors to enter this place. If you change the way, it will take a long time!"
Lin Mo glanced at Han Li and waved his right hand.
A jet black three-legged rooster appeared in front of him.
The penetrating wound from the Hanyu Sword on his chest has recovered.
It's just that the flesh is slightly pink, forming a sharp contrast with its pitch-black body.
Nangong Wannai was his forbidden love, and naturally he couldn't let Han Li get a share of the pie.
The safest way is to let it take a detour.
"First level peak monster!!!"
Looking at the three-legged rooster that exuded a strong aura, Han Li's eyes narrowed and he looked quite shocked.
This three-legged rooster is so powerful that it keeps flapping its wings and creating strong winds.
【Three-legged Silky Chicken】
[Strength: Peak Level 1]
[Variety: Silky Chicken]
[Power of blood: body of black chicken, fire of black chicken]
[Having a trace of the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, the body is extremely hard, and there is a natal spiritual fire in the body]
Originally he thought it was a rooster, but after Lin Mo used the spirit seal to tame it, it turned out to be a three-legged black-bone chicken.
"How can this person know the techniques of Spirit Beast Mountain!"
Looking at the three-legged black chicken next to Lin Mo, Han Li slowly backed away, his eyes full of vigilance.
Now Lin Mo's cultivation has reached the thirteenth level of Qi training, which is far beyond the comparison of Han Li who only has the eleventh level of Qi training.
Plus a peak-level three-legged black chicken.
No matter how Han Li calculated, his chances of winning were extremely low.
Thinking of this, Han Li smiled and cupped his hands towards Lin Mo: "In that case, this treasure land will be given to you!"
After saying this, Han Li swayed and walked away.
There was no hesitation.
This old devil Han is really cautious.
To be honest, Lin Mo still wanted to have a fight with Han Li to see Han Li's current strength.
"Nangong Wan should find Mo Jiao soon. If it's too late, what will happen?"
Thinking of this, after confirming that Han Li was far away, Lin Mo jumped directly into the distance.
This second layer is completely a huge ring-shaped mountain range, which is tightly blocked by the invisible fog all year round.
In this mountain, there are not only natural spiritual places such as caves, dense valleys, and cliffs, but also man-made buildings such as stone houses and stone halls. All kinds of heaven and earth elixirs grow in these places.
After all, Lin Mo was not Han Li, so he couldn't hide in a stone room where the ink dragon lived.
Therefore, the best way is to join up with Nangong Wan.
According to the sect's directions given by the sect, Lin Mo soon found the location of the remaining disciples of the Hiding Moon Sect.
“With so many people, they must be Nangong Wan’s group!”
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the thick fog in the mountains, and murmured in his heart: "Counting the time, this Moon Sun Orb should be used."
Suddenly, Lin Mo felt an astonishing spiritual power coming from the southwest, followed closely by a white light reaching into the sky.
The white light condensed into a vortex, constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a dazzling sun.
There was a "bang" sound like the earth was shattering, and then the white light group suddenly collapsed.
It turned into tiny points of light, falling down and falling into the mist.
And when the light point came into contact with the fog, there was a constant tingling sound.
The fog disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, a continuous mountain range appeared in Lin Mo's eyes.
"call out!"
Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all. His body swayed and turned into a shadow, instantly rushing into the mountains.
As if someone was taking the lead, there were several figures flying towards the mountains a few miles away.
"Roar!"
As soon as we entered the mountains.
Then he saw a huge centipede blocking Lin Mo's way.
Centipede's aura was surging, and it actually reached the first level peak.
In terms of strength alone, it is comparable to his own three-legged black chicken.
The centipede monster was several feet long, lying on a rock. It had a dark and hard shell, tentacles several feet long, and sharp fangs, staring straight at Lin Mo.
"court death!"
Lin Mo's eyes were slightly cold, and he directly patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.
"call out!"
As a black light flashed, a three-legged black-bone chicken flew out instantly.
The moment he saw the centipede monster, the three-legged black chicken seemed particularly excited.
The huge wings flapped continuously, creating gusts of wind.
Its sharp mouth was flowing with wisps of faint breath.
"Do it!"
Lin Mo's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand and used two ice stabs.
"Boohoo!"
One by one, extremely sharp thorns stabbed out from the ground in an instant.
It was stabbed directly from under the centipede monster.
"Crack! Click!"
The body of the centipede monster was extremely hard, and the hard ice spikes fell on it, and there was only the sound of the ice blade breaking.
"Roar!"
The centipede monster roared, opened its mouth, and a cloud of dark purple poisonous mist spurted out from its mouth.
When the three-legged black chicken saw this, it immediately flapped its wings.
The raging wind directly blew away the poisonous mist.
Those three sharp claws, as hard as iron, quickly stabbed towards the centipede monster.
"Crack!"
The hard armor that even ice spikes can't penetrate is much more fragile here than the three-legged black chicken.
It pierced the armor easily.
The snow-white tender meat inside is exposed.
The three-legged black chicken was not polite and pecked it directly.
