Yun Mo sneered when he heard this, sincerely inviting?
Feeling the sense of oppression coming from the space, Yun Mo really wanted to say something, is this what you call sincerity?
The so-called sincere invitation is to lock the space around him with aura, and now you are using your own cultivation aura to oppress him?
If it weren't for his powerful soul, how could he still be standing here properly at this time? I am afraid that I have been forced to my knees by this momentum.
At this time, Qian Lianbo also frowned. He clearly used the spiritual pressure of the Xu Zhen stage to roll up the aura in the space and press it down. How could a small fourth-level Nascent Soul monk resist it?
But why did Yun Mo look at him with a sneer as if nothing happened?
Shouldn't he look pale and fall to his knees, unable to even stretch his spiritual thoughts?
"Are you confused that you clearly used your momentum to roll up the space and oppress me, but I act like a normal person?" Yun Mo sneered and sarcastically said.
"You..." Qian Lianbo frowned even more, almost twisting into the Chinese character "Chuan".
"roll!"
Yun Mo shouted coldly, and an aura erupted, directly smashing the aura that locked him into pieces, and the feeling of oppression in the space disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Aren't you at the fourth level of Nascent Soul?" Qian Lianbo finally came to his senses and did not continue to use his aura to suppress Yun Mo. Instead, he took a step back and looked at Yun Mo with a solemn expression.
Even though this space has long been locked by his momentum, Yun Mo can still break free from the confinement of his momentum so easily. It can be seen that Yun Mo's strength is not half weaker than him, no, it can even be said to be a little stronger than him. .
Because Yun Mo came later!
Thinking of this, Qian Lianbo never regarded Yun Mo as an ordinary Yuanying, but as a virtual true monk who concealed his cultivation.
"When did I say that I am at the fourth level of Nascent Soul?" Yun Mo smiled coldly and then said, "Why, do you still want to do something? If not, please step away, Mr. Yun."
If Yun Mo hadn't still thought about secretly taking away some low-grade spiritual veins, he would have raised his knife and started a fight. This Qian Lianbo dared to lock him with his aura. This behavior obviously made him It’s time to serve.
Fortunately, his cultivation is not afraid of the former, otherwise the other party would have caught him long ago and kneaded him at will.
This is also the reason why Yun Mo's tone was cold from the beginning. After all, others had ill intentions towards him, but he still greeted them with a smile? Do not make jokes.
"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Yun, you have to know, how can one person's strength be compared to a team of monks? There are already four monks in my team. If you join them, the six of us will work together, don't say Middle-grade spiritual veins, and probably even high-grade spiritual veins are within our grasp."
"You still have to suffer here alone to seize the low-grade spiritual veins that not many monks are willing to take. Is it possible that you are willing to have those mid-grade spiritual veins and high-grade spiritual veins taken away by other teams?"
Qian Lianbo did not choose to get out of the way. Instead, he looked excited, moved with emotion, and spoke rationally. In his words, he seemed to really have Yun Mo's best interests at heart.
Qian Lianbo was also speechless. He didn't expect Yun Mo's concealment skills to be so strong. He couldn't see Yun Mo's true cultivation at all, so much so that he really regarded Yun Mo as an ant at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul.
The reason why he used his aura to lock Yun Mo in the first place was for the simple reason that he was afraid that Yun Mo would want to leave if he disagreed.
And just as Yun Mo thought, Qian Lianbo's purpose in finding him in the first place was to capture him and use him as a free labor force, using formations to break through those restrictions so that his team could collect spiritual veins.
As for whether Yun Mo can get spiritual veins after joining the team? That's not what Qian Lianbo was considering.
He just said it, but it doesn't mean he will do it. Isn't it normal among monks to break one's word?
However, the reality did not develop as he imagined. Yun Mo turned out to be a monk who was no weaker than him. Now it seemed that he could only truly 'sincerely' invite him to join his team.
"Hey, old man, you can ask me to join your team. As long as you give me five middle-grade spiritual veins now, I will join your team immediately and let you drive me. How about that? As for the high-grade spiritual vein, I I don’t need it for now, just give it to me later, and I’ll keep it with you first.”
Yun Mo chuckled and looked at Qian Lianbo with a smile, but he said something that made Qian Lianbo almost want to vomit blood.
"Haha, it seems that Fellow Daoist Yun really doesn't want to form a team with us. Haha, I'll take my leave."
Qian Lianbo glanced at Yun Mo coldly, turned around and left, not to mention that he didn't have five middle-grade spiritual veins in his body now. Even if he did, he couldn't give them to Yun Mo.
However, Qian Lianbo also hates Yun Mo in his heart. When the matter of the spiritual veins is over and the exit from the Great Wilderness Plain is opened, he will make Yun Mo regret what he did today.
Seeing Qian Lianbo turn around and leave, Yun Mo also smiled coldly. He knew that Qian Lianbo would not take action, or dare not take action, because now everyone's goal is to seize the naturally restricted spiritual veins.
There will definitely be fights and fights, but not now, but when the high-grade spiritual veins appear, so Qian Lianbo must not be injured, let alone use his hands to attract attention.
Even though there are more than 20 people in the scene who are peacefully attacking the natural restrictions, no one is attacking the high-grade spiritual veins, because they all know that the natural restrictions outside the high-grade spiritual veins have not yet been attacked.
When can I attack? Yun Mo thought for a moment and smiled, that's it now.
At this moment, Yun Mo clearly saw through the surveillance array that he had set up before that the aura of silence shrouding the entrance of the valley had almost dissipated. Countless monks were rushing past his surveillance array, their targets , it is the Spiritual Vein Canyon where he is now!
"The show is about to begin."
Yun muttered something silently, and did not continue to choose to seize the low-grade spiritual veins, nor did he seize the middle-grade spiritual veins. Instead, he fell directly on the edge of the natural restriction of a high-grade spiritual vein.
"A high-grade spiritual vein is equivalent to a hundred low-grade spiritual veins..."
Yun Mo murmured, then frantically dropped the formation flags and landed on the natural restriction in front of him.
In the canyon, the location of the high-grade spiritual vein was very obvious, and many people were paying attention to it, so Yun Mo was noticed the moment he landed on the edge of the high-grade spiritual vein.
When these people saw that Yun Mo was overestimating his ability to attack the natural restrictions outside the high-grade spiritual veins, they all smiled coldly. If the high-grade spiritual veins are so easy to get, will you get a small fourth-level Nascent Soul in your turn?
Qian Lianbo also sneered. After secretly cursing an idiot, he continued to attack the natural restriction outside a middle-grade spiritual vein.
"Hahahaha, so many spiritual veins, the rumors about the secret realm are indeed true..."
"There are hundreds of spiritual veins. If I get one, will I have to worry about my future cultivation resources?"
"Hahaha, brothers, follow me!"
…
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the canyon, and before the monks in the canyon could react, hundreds of monks were seen pouring in like locusts passing through.
And Qian Lianbo's face instantly became extremely ugly!
