When Su Luo was practicing in these crystal stones, the spiritual energy inside them had been absorbed by Su Luo, and now only empty shells are left.
Holding the empty shell, Su Luo's smile widened.
Su Luo remembered that when she left, her master had given her a bottle of black potion and told her not to use it lightly unless necessary. This black potion was a toxin that eroded mental power, especially at critical moments of cultivation.
The mental power is eroded by the black medicine, and it is easy to become possessed.
In the Nine Layers Hall, Su Luo had been protected by Nangong Liuyun, so she had no chance to use this bottle of black potion, but now...
Su Luo's eyes flashed and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Ancestor of the Mo family, this bottle of black potion is given to you for your enjoyment. You must not be polite.
Su Luo poured the black potion into the empty spar, filled it up, sealed the entrance, and handed it to Jin Teng: "Send this spar back to the place where the purple spar was."
Although Jin Teng didn't understand Su Luo's thoughts, it resolutely followed its master's order. It rolled up the crystal and carefully moved closer to Old Mo. The closer it got to Old Mo, the more cautious it moved.
Finally, the golden vine of the mutated acacia tree carefully placed the crystal filled with black potion back to its original place, then rolled up another purple crystal and quietly returned it.
After going back and forth like this, Jin Teng became more courageous and became more proficient in his movements.
Soon, all six purple crystals in front of Old Man Mo were replaced with black potion.
Su Luo is also thoughtful. She made the appearance of these crystals to look like purple crystals. At first glance, they are very similar to purple crystals. What's more, although the black potion has the word "black" in it, it is transparent
A colorless liquid, the color has nothing to do with black. The black color mainly refers to the black spots that will form after entering the human brain.
There's one last one left...
Just when Jin Teng was about to follow the same pattern to take back the last purple crystal, suddenly, the aura around Old Man Mo suddenly lightened up.
Not good! Su Luo secretly thought in her heart. She didn't have time to think about it, and immediately ordered Jin Teng to retreat quickly. Forget about the last purple crystal. Saving her life was the most important thing.
When the golden vine retracted into Su Luo's sleeves with lightning speed, the Mohist ancestor who was sitting cross-legged on the futon reached out and picked up the last purple crystal stone away from him and began to practice and devour it.
His eyes were not opened, they were still tightly closed.
As the spiritual energy in the purple crystal stone gradually decreased, the spiritual energy in Old Mo's body gradually increased.
Su Luo huddled behind the stone pillar and adjusted her heart and breathing rhythm to the lowest state. At this time, she was like a hibernating cobra, lurking motionless as if dead. Only in this way could she escape Old Mo's induction.
, otherwise, a hundred Su Luo would not be enough to kill him.
Old Man Mo was at the most critical moment of his practice. One purple crystal was far from what he needed. He closed his eyes and picked up the second crystal.
At this time, Su Luo's heart suddenly rose to her throat.
She wanted to leave, but Old Man Mo's perception was clear at this time. The aura he exuded was permeating the surroundings. As long as Su Luo moved a little, it would be sensed. So Su Luo stayed motionless and clung to the wall, completely acting as if
Oneself does not exist.
Old Man Mo held the crystal stone in his right hand and directly extracted the spiritual energy from it without thinking.