Dongfang Mo glanced at Leng Bing, who was dying under his feet, raised his head and said to the void, "Senior, this woman saved my life at the most critical moment, so I want to listen to her and finish the reason, so that I can feel at ease. I am willing to refine it in this situation."

The voice just sighed slightly and stopped talking because the method of refining had already told Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo knew that at this moment, Lianmi should have been closed, otherwise, there would not be the pressure of this mountain. If he wanted to survive in this environment, he could only refine the Lingyuan Jade.

However, the pressure in the environment is getting greater and greater. Not to mention the arrangement of bans to refine the Lingyuan Jade, even if you take a step, it will be a problem. What else can you talk about refining?

This terrifying pressure continues to increase. If this continues, Dongfang Mo will be oppressed to death before he refines the Lingyuan Jade.

He looked helplessly at Lengbing beside him. Should he break his promise? If this is the first time he broke his promise.

It’s not right. Dongfang Mo once set a ban for Leng Bing when he was still able to move. Now, Dongfang Mo can clearly feel that the ban he set on her did not bear the terrifying pressure. Why? Even if the pressure on his body is slightly smaller, he can take a breath to refine the Lingyuan Jade.

Gasping, a sudden enlightenment appeared in Dongfang Mo's mind. Isn't the difference between himself and this cold binge?

Is this OK? Dongfang Mo's mind is running. No matter what, I always have to try it now.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Dongfang Mo closed his breath, and no breath was released. At the beginning, he had to bear huge pressure and still had to close his breath. This behavior almost became the last straw that crushed Dongfang Mo.

In an instant, Dongfang Mo was already sweating all over and his clothes were soaked

Just when Dongfang Mo was almost crushed, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared

Feeling the sudden ease on his body, Dongfang Mo immediately smiled. The sky is endless. I looked at the cold ice under my feet. Dongfang Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sometimes, kindness can bring a glimmer of vitality to people.

After a long time of closing breathing, it is much more difficult than bearing the huge pressure. The time for cultivators to close breathing is indeed a little longer than that of ordinary people, but they cannot always be closed. Dongfang Mo seized the time and sacrificed the Spirit-Shenzhen Yuanyu, let it float in front of his chest, and began to sacrifice one hand to the other with both hands, began to arrange the forbidden formation, and began to refine this strange jade

However, this is very different from the resource of refining and cultivating. It is similar to the difficulty of recognizing the master of weapons. It is not that simple to make the spirit-suppressing Yuanyu of Lianmi Palace recognize the master. This piece of jade in the forbidden formation is constantly trying to escape, and is constantly provoking Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo's forehead was once again sweat beads as big as beans, and he didn't realize how long he kept breathing. He just kept using his hands to make a decision, not knowing how tired he was, because if he couldn't refine this time, he would have to die.

If anyone saw Dongfang Mo at this moment, he would definitely be shocked, because Dongfang Mo's face had almost turned into a sallow color, and he was pursing his thin lips tightly, and his face was cold. This was entirely because he had not breathed for almost half an hour.

Dongfang Mo was fighting the final battle with this Lingyuanyu, and he worked hard

"Haha" suddenly, in the quiet side hall, an unscrupulous laughter sounded. Dongfang Mo finally succeeded. He refined the Lingling Yuanyu. At this moment, he could finally breathe, greedy, gasping heavily, and making up for his lack of oxygen in his body.

When Dongfang Mo finally calmed down, he realized that after he refined the Spirit-Shenzhen Yuanyu, huge information entered his mind. All of these were methods of how to control the ban in Lianmi Palace, as well as illustrations of various ban arrangements.

Dongfang Mo only felt that these methods of laying out the restrictions were much more valuable than Lianmi Palace itself, which made him very excited.

Until now, Dongfang Mo realized that the power that originally suppressed him was completely gone, and there was peace in Lianmi Palace.

At this moment, the voice sounded again: "Boy, you are smart. You can actually come up with this method to refine the Lingzhen Yuanyu yourself. It's really good."

Listening to the admiration of this voice, Dongfang Mo felt very happy. When his spiritual consciousness swept through the Lianmi Palace, Dongfang Mo felt that he could not be sure where the sound came from. It can be seen that his spiritual consciousness could not show the existence of this person at all. In other words, this person's cultivation and spiritual consciousness were much higher than that of himself.

Dongfang Mo clasped his fists at the void: "Senior, I have mastered Lianmi Palace. Can I show up? I would like to thank you in person?" Although he has so many treasures and so many unexpected surprises, there is such a person he can't see, and he says a few words from time to time, Dongfang Mo still feels a little uncomfortable

Just as Dongfang Mo was thinking this way, the voice suddenly snorted coldly: "Boy, do you know that many people in Lianmi Palace want to get? Now, if you get it, you are not satisfied. How much freedom do you want? After Lianmi is closed, even if you have a high level of cultivation, it will be a dead end here. Not only did you not die, you also got so many treasures, and you dare to complain."

Dongfang Mo Yidai, this person knows everything about his feelings. His little thoughts just showed his sharp mouth, but he was told so clearly by this person.

Dongfang Mo stuck out his tongue: "Senior, Dongfang Mo has no intention, it's just."

This voice seemed to feel Dongfang Mo's helplessness and uneasiness, interrupting Dongfang Mo's gripping ears and cheeks to explain, and said, "No need to just do it. This article is an ancient sword technique called the Fanyun Sword Technique. You can try to practice it. When your body is not strong enough, this sword technique is a taboo technique for you."

A book suddenly fell from Dongfang Mo's hand. The book itself exudes an ancient atmosphere. On the surface of the book, four big characters are written with flying phoenixes, and the Flying Cloud Sword Technique. Judging from the meaning of this mysterious senior, this is not an ordinary technique, perhaps more advanced than the taboo technique. Dongfang Mo simply loves it.

Dongfang Mo was so happy that he forgot to thank him that he wanted to let go and take a look, constantly rubbing the sword technique.

It seemed that he could feel the other party's happiness and satisfaction. The voice smiled softly before continuing: "Dongfang Mo, now you have three months to wander around within Lianmijing. There are monsters and precious cultivation resources here, you can use them as much as possible. When your cultivation reaches the fifth level of the original aspiration, the restrictions here will be automatically untied, and I can leave here." This voice is meaningful.

"Senior, why do you have to reach the fifth level of the original intention?" Dongfang Mo continued to ask. His mind was very delicate. This person seemed to have some meaning in his words, and it seemed that he had arranged it deliberately. Why is this?

This voice smiled and didn't seem to want to explain too much: "Dongfang Mo, do you remember what you encountered in a fierce place outside the winter city?"

How could Dongfang Mo forget that evil place? He immediately realized that when he heard this sound just now, he always felt familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he didn't expect that it was a sound.

"Senior, I remember, I remember very clearly. Could it be that you are the one who left that afterimage?" Dongfang Mo asked anxiously.

"Yes, so, you can practice quickly, I'll wait for you in that place." When the voice said here, he paused for a moment, but immediately said the last sentence, ending their conversation, "I know you have many questions, don't ask anymore. When you can know, I will naturally tell you, but now let you know a lot. Due to your cultivation, I will not appear in these three months. It depends entirely on your own strength. After three months, I will naturally appear." After that, I stopped talking.

After that, no matter how Dongfang Mo called, the sound really never sounded again

Three months, I broke through to the fifth level of the original intention, Dongfang Mo frowned, this was a big problem

Although there are many treasures in Lianmi Hall, Dongfang Mo already knew that things that can be used to refine and enhance their cultivation have basically been swept away by himself. Now, if you want to use them again, it will destroy the Lianmi Hall itself. Dongfang Mo doesn't want to do this yet.

Then I can only think of a way inside Lianmi Jing. Besides, the mysterious senior just now said that the monsters inside Lianmi Jing can use and refine their cultivation resources. Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo calmed down and calmed down. Since he had this opportunity, he must grasp it well. Otherwise, even if he got the 10,000 top-grade spiritual pills for the original heart, he would not be able to break through the two levels of cultivation.

However, when I thought of this prize, Dongfang Mo suddenly thought of his senior sister

Now my senior sister will definitely worry about her life and death, but now I have no choice but to notify her. What should I do?
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