"That's not necessarily true!" Mo Jia shook his head and explained.
"Warriors with different cultivation levels absorb spiritual energy at different speeds. If two warriors at the War Emperor level enter the ink pool, it will take less than half a month to absorb all the spiritual energy."
"And if you are a warrior of the God of War realm, even if dozens of people enter at the same time, it will probably take a month or two to exhaust the spiritual energy in the ink pool."
"When you mention this now, do you mean that Mo Chi now has enough spiritual energy?" Ling Hao nodded slightly and continued to ask.
"According to the rules of Mo Pavilion for thousands of years, in principle, Mo Chi is only open to members above the elder level." Mo Jia did not directly answer Ling Hao's question.
"Moreover, the Mochi is not open anytime and anywhere. Generally, only when the spiritual energy is abundant, the pavilion master can designate someone to enter the Mochi to practice."
"Before this, Mochi had been closed for many years. During this period, only one deputy master went in to practice due to serious injuries."
"So, the spiritual energy in the ink pool is at its most abundant now."
"After what happened at the foot of Kunlun Mountain last time, the Pavilion Master recalled all core disciples and above to the headquarters."
"On the one hand, it is to reduce losses, and on the other hand, it is to select a group of outstandingly talented people to join several elders from the Presbytery to practice in Mochi to enhance the overall strength of Mo Pavilion."
"Today is the third day that this group of people have entered Mochi. The Pavilion Master wants to use the aura of Mochi to help those elders at the Battle Queen stage break through to the Battle Emperor stage as soon as possible."
"I just didn't expect you to come here so quickly. Before everyone had time to practice properly, they were forced to come out to meet the enemy!"
"Where is the Mochi?" Hearing this, Ling Hao couldn't help but his eyes widened.
It's better to come sooner than later!
"The Mo Pond is like the treasure cave. It is the most precious thing in Mo Pavilion. Without someone to lead the way, it will be absolutely difficult for outsiders to find it!" Mo Jia answered the question incorrectly.
"Our Moge headquarters will change locations every few years, but this is the real headquarters."
"And even if we are not here, we won't worry about anyone coming here to find the treasure cave and ink pool!"
"If Mo Chi is really what you said, I can give you a life in exchange for it!" Ling Hao certainly knew what the other party wanted.
"Thank you, King Xi!" Mo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, his life was finally saved.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao flipped his wrist, and three silver needles came out of his hand, and they disappeared from Mo Jia's lower abdomen.
"King Xi..." Mo Jia's expression changed.
"Don't worry, it's just that your cultivation level is temporarily blocked!" Ling Hao said calmly.
After a while, Ling Hao and Mo Jia came to the compound.
At this time, the battle in the compound had ended, and except for Mo Ying, all other members of the Mo Pavilion had been killed.
The entire compound was like a small purgatory, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.
"husband!"
"Brother-in-law!"
"Brother!"
After everyone saw Ling Hao, they all came up to him and said hello at the same time.
"Honey, are you okay?" Qin Yuxin walked up to Ling Hao and asked slightly worriedly.
"Don't worry, honey, it's okay!" Ling Hao smiled and shook his head.
"Brother, what should we do with that woman?" the judge asked, pointing to Mo Ying who was slumped on the ground not far away.
"Let her go down to accompany her father!" Ling Hao waved his hand after thinking for a moment.
"Got it!" The judge nodded and walked towards Mo Ying with a sword in hand.
