Seeing that Asa seemed to be seriously injured, Luo Tianhe's eyes lit up and his thoughts changed, guessing that this might be the backlash of Lihuo's spiritual power he absorbed from the four people before.

After all, there are great risks in devouring others' power.

There was a sneer in his heart, Luo Tianhe held the wooden knife tightly, and when he was about to take action, the spiritual power in Asa's body stabilized in a short period of time. At the same time, he turned his head and looked at Luo Tianhe.

The eyes collided in the air. At that moment, the atmosphere seemed a little solidified. Even Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu noticed something strange and looked over.

Luo Tianhe's eyes flashed, but he didn't take action in the end, but suddenly burst into laughter. He stopped looking at Asa, but turned his eyes to Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Thanks to the formation of fellow Taoist Mo this time, although he consumed some spiritual power, he was in danger."

While speaking, Luo Tianhe swallowed a pill, and the spiritual power in his body slowed down. Asa, who was standing beside him, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He swallowed a pill and began to repair his injuries. At the same time, he also looked at Yan Lingyu with a strange look.

Compared to the serious injuries of several people, Yan Lingyu's injuries were so mild that it seemed a little abnormal, but her face was slightly pale.

Luo Tianhe naturally noticed this, his eyes were also weird. He blinked at Chen Mo, chuckled, and finally sighed: "Why didn't my devil father give birth to me as a daughter? When this is dangerous, people can protect me!"

Speaking of this, Luo Tianhe screamed again: "No, no, women alone cannot do it. You must have a beautiful woman like Fellow Daoist Yu!"

"Fellow Daoist Mo, do you think Luo's words make sense? Hahaha?" As he said that, no one around Luo Tianhe laughed.

Chen Mo calmed down the spiritual power in his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a healing pill, and then looked at Luo Tianhe: "Fellow Daoist Luo has profound cultivation and has the power to be a king and domineering, so how can he need others to protect him?"

After hearing Chen Mo mention Wang Ba, Luo Tianhe laughed dryly and opened the topic: "The ghost is dead, we should plant blood quickly and cultivate natal spiritual plants!"

As he said that, Luo Tianhe flew towards the black platform. Asa glanced at the few people and flew over.

Yan Lingyu looked at Chen Mo with bright eyes. Although she knew in her heart that the cultivator who claimed to be Mo Chen in front of her was not really protecting her, but just acting like a "members" and "deep love", for some reason, a trace of strangeness also appeared in her heart.

"Thank you." Yan Lingyu looked at Chen Mo and said softly.

Chen Mo smiled and said casually: "Aren't we junior sisters and sisters? Why do we need to thank you?"

Yan Lingyu's mouth was filled with a dry smile when she heard this, and a faint feeling of regret appeared in her voice: "Yes, we are senior sisters and sisters."

After saying that, Yan Lingyu put aside Chen Mo's wrist, threw Chen Mo down, and flew towards the black platform.

Seeing Yan Lingyu's strange behavior, Chen Mo frowned. Could it be that he said the wrong thing again?

Shaking his head, he thought to himself: It's really a needle in the sea of ​​women's heart. He was too lazy to think about it anymore, and he flew towards one of the four black Taichungs.

As he imitated the three of them, Chen Mo also forced a drop of essence and blood from his body and dripped into the black can on the black platform.

This black jar seemed to have a strong isolation restriction. Blood dripped into it, and Chen Mo could not notice it any more. After the cup of tea, Chen Mo found that the black jar trembled slightly, and a faint blue halo appeared around it.

The next moment, a green grass slowly grew out of the black pot.

There is no difference between this grass. It is more than three feet tall and a few inches wide. It is green all over, which is no different from the grass seen in the mortal world.

However, the moment the grass appeared, Chen Mo sensed that there was a trace of connection with it in his body. It seemed that he and the grass had known each other tens of millions of years ago, and today they finally met again after a long separation.

Thoughts floated, the grass slowly floated out of the black pot. Chen Mo watched it slowly float towards him, slowly penetrated his little five elements robes, walked through his inner armor, ignored his body muscles and bones, and finally planted it in his Qihai Dantian.

At that moment, Chen Mo felt his body lighter, and the qi in the abdomen and dantian in his body trembled slightly. At this moment, the five elements qi seemed to have life, and like a baby's fetal breathing, it began to expand and contract regularly.

In this qi mass, Chen Mo felt the vitality of the spiritual plant. For a moment, Chen Mo felt something. The Wanmu Changchun Jue, which had not been refined for a long time, had a glimmer of enlightenment at this time.

Not only that, as the five elements qi ball expanded and contracted, the meridians in his body were also quickly opened. In a blink of an eye, three were opened, and they condensed into a small cycle again. Chen Mo entered the eighth level of Qi training.

Not only Chen Mo has changed, but Yan Lingyu has also planted a natal spiritual plant, a purple bamboo. When she was planted in the Dantian of the Belly Sea, her body was shrouded in a layer of purple glow, and there was a circle of green halo around her.

Her cultivation level also improved a little in an instant, but she was already at the tenth level of Qi training, and her cultivation level was far less obvious than Chen Mo.

As for Luo Tianhe, Asa and the others also planted natal spiritual plants.

Asa is a fire snake, which is quite suitable for the fire dragon technique he practices.

Luo Tianhe laughed loudly when he saw his natal spiritual plant: "It turns out that Luo's natal spiritual plant is a sword tree, with swords and swords combined, and it is invincible in the world, haha."

After laughing, Luo Tianhe shouted loudly, "Sword is coming."

As the sound fell, the spiritual power around him fluctuated. The light green halo of a foot-diameter all over his body spread several feet away. Large areas of sword wood around him grew, and in a blink of an eye it was several feet high. A burst of sharp aura spread out, showing that Luo Tianhe felt a bit sharp and ethereal.

After showing off, Luo Tianhe put away his sword spirit and said, "It's a pity that if he can't pass through the fifth floor, this life-born spiritual plant will also dissipate on its own."

He shook his head and sighed softly. Obviously he had no hope for himself to pass the fifth floor. However, when he moved with his eyes, he saw the halo in front of Chen Mo and Yan Lingyu, his eyes narrowed and he said in surprise: "You, why did your natal spiritual plants become so powerful when they were born?"

Yan Lingyu was also slightly surprised to see that the halo of his natal spiritual plant was seven feet in diameter and the color was blue.

She couldn't understand it either. According to the experience left by her ancestors and her calculations, the halo produced by his natal spiritual plant was only two feet in diameter, but it turned nearly two times at this time. What was going on?

Could it be that I have never discovered my talent?

Thinking of this, Yan Lingyu smiled slightly, but when she saw the halo around Chen Mo, she instantly gave up this idea.

At this time, the halo around Chen Mo's body was nine inches in diameter, which was extremely rare, but what qualifications he had? This is no longer something that talented people can explain!
Chapter completed!