"Then...I wonder what King Xi is referring to?" Mo Jia was stunned again.
"You still don't want to say it? Then I'll let you do it!" Ling Hao's tone deepened, and a coercive aura swept away.
"I really don't know what King Xi is referring to, and I would like to ask King Xi to make it clear." Mo Jia quickly shouted.
"I want to know the true background of Mo Pavilion!" Ling Hao continued: "In addition to Mo Huang, Mo Pavilion should have a lot of high-end combat power. Where are they?"
"I don't know about this either..." Mo Jia finally understood, paused and then continued.
"We are only responsible to the Pavilion Master. As for who else is behind the Pavilion Master, we have no idea."
"I just accidentally heard the Pavilion Master mention once that in addition to the Elders' House at the headquarters, Mo Pavilion also has a Shadow Elders' House called Mozhai!"
"As for the purpose of the Mo Studio and who is in it, only the master of the entire Mo Pavilion knows."
"I don't know why I'm keeping you here. Go down and accompany your pavilion master!" Ling Hao could tell from his eyes that the other party probably didn't need to lie.
After saying that, he raised his sword and cut it off.
"No!" Mo Jia shouted again: "Please spare your life, King Xi. I have two things to tell King Xi. King Xi will definitely be interested!"
"Really?" Ling Hao paused for a moment: "Let's talk about it and see if I can trade your life!"
"Mo Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years and has accumulated a large number of rare treasures, all of which are collected in the treasure cave." Mo Jia took another deep breath and responded.
"The location of the treasure cave is extremely secret. If no one tells it, it will be impossible for outsiders to find it. I can lead the way for King Xi!"
"What about the second one?" Ling Hao continued to ask.
Although the rare treasures were slightly attractive to him, they were far from enough to make him tempted.
Without looking at it, he could probably guess that the so-called rare treasures, apart from money, were nothing more than rare medicinal materials or martial arts techniques used for cultivation.
As the young master of Tianshan, he really does not lack these things.
At the top of Tianshan Mountain, there is a huge underground warehouse that contains all the rare treasures in the world. If he wants it, he can get it at any time.
"I wonder if King Xi has ever heard of Mo Chi?" Mo Jia asked.
"Mochi?" Ling Hao was stunned: "What the hell?"
"Mochi was created by a pavilion master thousands of years ago, and it is the most precious heritage of our Mo Pavilion!" Mo Jia responded.
"The pavilion master back then was not only a martial arts wizard, but also a powerful man who was proficient in various formations!"
"He blessed Mo Chi with a special formation that can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If a warrior practices martial arts in Mo Chi, his breakthrough speed will be much higher than the outside world!"
"For example, if a warrior in the early stage of the God of War enters cultivation with sufficient spiritual energy in Mochi, if nothing unexpected happens, it will only take a month at most to cross a great realm and break through to the realm of the Lord of War."
"Oh?" After hearing this, Ling Hao's eyes perked up.
This matter really aroused his interest. He didn't expect such a magical formation.
After a slight pause, he looked at the other party and continued: "If your guess is correct, the spiritual energy in the ink pool should be limited, right? And it takes a lot of time to gather the spiritual energy, right?"
It's a very simple truth. If the spiritual energy in Mochi was in unlimited supply, then Mo Pavilion would have become the largest sect in the world!
"Yes!" Mo Jia nodded in response.
"Thousands of years ago, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on this planet was much richer than it is now. It only took one year for the spiritual energy in the Mochi to go from zero to full."
"But now, the external environment has been severely damaged, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become extremely thin."
"Even if Mochi is blessed with formations, if you start to gather the spiritual energy from scratch, it will take at least ten or twenty years to fully accumulate it."
"When the spiritual energy in the ink pool is abundant, how many people can practice at the same time?" Ling Hao continued to ask.
