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Chapter 114: Marriage Dress Magic Art

"Is that true?" Mo Li shook his head and did not consider these things. So far, he had to get rid of his injuries first. As Li Longji said, there was still his affairs on Niutou Mountain, and the Mo family didn't know what the situation was now.

"The method you just mentioned... can I really use it?"

Turning his head, Mo Li looked at the illusory and solid spirit of the weapon not far away and spoke.

This was the first time he saw the spirit of the instrument, and the first time he had contacted an illusory and real existence like this.

The weapon spirit, which is like a soul, is an energy body, also called a spirit body. Looking at the appearance of the weapon spirit, Mo Li couldn't help but shake his head.

The spirit of the weapon in this reincarnation plate is called Di Shi. As for the reason, Mo Li had asked before, the spirit of the weapon only gave an explanation: Because there are nine nethers in hell, and he is the tenth noun outside the nine nethers, and he is the homonym of the name Di Shi!

Di Shi looked like a bright red dragon shape. His shape was quite blurry at the moment, and Mo Li couldn't see clearly what it looked like, and he could only have one image.

Looking at the figure that was almost blown away in one breath, Mo Li couldn't help but feel sweaty for him.

"That's natural, and it doesn't matter who I, Emperor Ten, are you? Can the methods you use to deceive people? To be honest, the value of the dragon bones and dragon veins is for me, only the pure yang energy contained in it. With the pure yang energy, I can restore my strength. My cultivation is different from yours!"

With a pout, Di Shi slowly swayed his body. His body was very small, only as big as a six or seven-year-old child. In addition, he was illusory, so there was nothing that made people feel hideous.

Di Shi shook his head and tail, thrusting the airflow in the air, constantly making a sound of slapping. He didn't know how his body, which was almost slapping, did it.

"You are not afraid, are you?" Seeing that Mo Li didn't say anything else, Di Shi accidentally started to tease him.

The method he mentioned was a small evil technique called the magical art of wedding dress. Once refined, it can extract the magic power from other people's bodies and connect it to one's own body, which can be said to be a destruction of heaven and earth.

However, such a method is too dangerous, and absorbing other people's magic power is not a joke. The magic power is almost like the essence and blood of a cultivator. It has more or less its own mark inside. If it is swallowed and absorbed by others, the absorber will inevitably carry the magic power mark in his body. If he accumulates too much, the spiritual mark in his magic power will even be overwhelmed and form a demon.

"If we can practice by absorbing other people's magic power, then will there be anyone practicing? Isn't it faster to directly kill people to absorb magic power?" Mo Li pondered in his heart. This method was too dangerous. According to Di Shi's idea, he wanted him to swallow the remaining magic power in the dragon bone.

"If you devour mana, you are equivalent to a container. You don't have enough physical strength and energy storage space. This method is undoubtedly looking for death. If you are not careful, you will die by exploding your body." He understood the truth very well, but the temptation of the mana surge on the other side to recover from injuries was also irresistible.

"I said before that I would teach you the little five elements magical powers, so of course I won't lie to you. Now I will pass on you a Yi Wood God Art. This is a wood-based magical power. If you have that evil god here, you can use its accommodating power to eat the remaining magic power in the dragon bone!"

Di Shi's tone suddenly became solemn.

"Although most of the magic power in this dragon bone is lost, the remaining corners are far beyond your ability to accommodate. The magic power in it has even exceeded that of a golden elixir monk. Once the magic power of the wedding dress needs to be transferred, it will need to be transferred, otherwise he will not stop! There is a great risk in this. Once you can't hold on or can't accommodate it, you have to wait for death! Such a huge mana is enough to instantly explode you into powder!"

"Do it, if I don't take risks, I will never be able to cultivate the Supreme Dragon Transformation Skill. The Supreme Dragon Transformation Skill is too evil. Without such power and adventure support, it will be difficult to break through. Without strength, I can't even protect myself, let alone explore the secret behind my father. Seeing that his tomb is about to open, then it is the best time for me to find out all this, and I can't miss it again!"

Suddenly, Mo Li slapped his thigh and made a decision!

"I have been dead once, and this time I will no longer be subject to these unknown conspiracies. Since the secret was buried with my life, I also have the responsibility to discover and bear it with my life.

Also... the secrets of the reincarnation plate and Peng Zu's memory must be revealed, otherwise, I will sooner or later develop my inner demons. I will not even overcome the Taoist practice, and I will not even dare to conquer the small difficulties at the moment. I will talk about finding the truth and taking revenge on blood. At this moment, Liu Qingyan has already cultivated into a golden elixir in the Heavenly Demon Sect... When will I be able to kill this bitch with my hand!"
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