He then came to his senses: "The Dharma Spirit has not let go...The Dharma Spirit Cards have been absorbed..."

"Xiao Zi, come out!"

Mo Bei shouted with a trembling shout, stretched out his hand and raised it, and a flowing shadow shot out from his sleeves.

The purple lightning snake rose into the sky, hovering in the air, lingering for a few circles. Then it rolled up a series of electric arcs and rushed towards Mobei.

The light that had turned into as the purple lightning snake surged instantly wrapped Mo Bei and then merged with it.

As the light flipped, Mo Bei's voice was completely swallowed by the purple arc and crackled.

After the light dissipates.

Mo Bei's figure reappeared, and electric arcs kept flashing and crackling in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with sharp power.

On his arm, layers of strange and dazzling carvings appeared, like tattoos, clinging to the skin.

From the pattern of the purple lightning snake, light flashed constantly, and it was light and dark. The arcs were like small snakes, rushing back and forth with Mo Bei's arms, showing a terrifying power!

In every move, arcs of electric power spread out from the gaps of their fingers, hitting the air, making a crackling sound.

"rise!"

Mo Bei shouted with a trembling sound, and the next moment, a gust of wind suddenly emerged from thin air, mixed with fierce purple lightning, bursting out with extremely powerful impulse power. Mo Bei turned into an arrow-like shadow and soared into the sky!

Half an hour later, Mo Bei arrived at the market and found Long Haotian's younger brother who was collected in Zuixiang Pavilion and asked him to contact Long Haotian.

After seeing Mo Bei, the younger brother was extremely surprised. He smiled and hurriedly took out a hummingbird and sent a message in.

Then, the bird turned into a light red shadow, sank into the void, and flew towards the sky.

"Boss," the younger brother welcomed Mo Bei to a good window seat with a good environment, and smiled and said, "Sit for a while, the boss will come soon. I'll make a pot of spiritual tea for you first, and you'll drink it. The younger one treats you. No money is charged."

Mo Bei nodded, waved his hand, and signaled that the little brother to go to work hard, while sitting down and drinking tea leisurely and smelling the fragrance of flowers.

In less than two cups of tea, a bustling and rapid footsteps came from the door of Zuixiang Pavilion, and a loud voice from Long Haotian: "Boss! Why are you looking for me? I'm here!"

Long Haotian ran in excitedly with a sword in one hand, his body was covered with blood, and there were still blood on the sword body that had not yet dried up.

He took a big step. After stepping in, he glanced around and looked around. His eyes swam past Zuixiang Pavilion and finally fell on Mo Bei. He immediately smiled and walked towards Mo Bei.

"Boss!" Long Haotian grinned and thrust his butt on the chair. He poured himself a cup of tea without saying a word, and then tilted his head and poured it clean. This happened three times.

Long Haotiancai smacked his lips with satisfaction, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and grinned, "What are you looking for me?"

"You're just killing the demon?"

Mo Bei smiled and looked at the divine sword that was wading blood in Long Haotian's hand and the filth all over his body.

"Yes." Long Haotian nodded and said carelessly, gasping for a little hurried: "I was killing the third-level monster Kuiba giant ape just now! After receiving the hummingbird from my younger brother, I ran over in a hurry!"

"Hot me up," Long Haotian sat on the chair, stepped on one foot on the chair, fanning with his left hand, and said while panting. It took a while to recover.

He slapped the table with his right hand and shouted at the younger brother of Zuixiang Pavilion: "Give me a pot of ice wine quickly. It's so hot!"

Long Haotian then turned his head, looked at Mo Bei, and grinned, "By the way, why can't I contact you these days? Your Tianyin Conch seems to be unable to transmit the voice."

"Well," Mo Bei nodded without comment and said, "The Tianyin Conch is broken. When practicing, some problems arise, and I..."

Mo Bei smiled bitterly and said, "Abstract all my items containing spiritual energy and destroy them."

"No?" Long Haotian shouted with a look of surprise: "Where is that spirit stone? Isn't there a spirit stone?"

Mo Bei shook his head, spread his hands to signal Long Haotian to sit down, and said helplessly: "It's gone, it's all drawn."

Long Haotian rolled his eyes immediately and sighed, "Boss, what should I do? There is no spirit stone in cultivating immortals, so it is not feasible."

Thinking of this, Long Haotian took out the storage bag, found the spirit stone bag, thought about it, put the entire spirit stone bag in front of Mo Bei, and pushed it over.

"Hmm?" Mo Bei frowned slightly.

Long Haotian smiled indifferently and said, "Boss, I have more than 60,000 spirit stones here. It's enough to solve your urgent problem. Anyway, I usually do tasks with me, so it's much faster to earn spirit stones."

Seeing him not caring at all and looking relaxed, a warm current flowed through Mo Bei's heart.

"This kid is stubborn. For him now, the sixty thousand spirit stones are probably the accumulation of ten or ten."

Mo Bei shook his head, pushed the spirit stone bag back, and said, "I don't lack these spirit stones now. If you take these spirit stones back, it will not be of much help to me."

"Oh..." Long Haotian touched his nose and had to take it back.

"Haotian, you've been doing tasks all day long. Are there any sect tasks that are rewarding generously?" Mo Bei asked.

"Well..." Long Haotian scratched his head, thought carefully for a moment, and then said: "However, there are, but they are usually the tasks of the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Boss, you may..."

Halfway through his words, Mo Bei deliberately leaked a trace of his spiritual consciousness and swept it across Long Haotian.

The latter's words suddenly stopped, and then his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "What a powerful spiritual fluctuation, can you already have it, Boss!"

Mo Bei smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and said, "The ten great perfections of Qi Refining."

"Great perfection!" Long Haotian exclaimed in surprise when he heard this and took a deep breath: "It's too fast! Didn't the boss just reach the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage a few days ago? Why did he reach the tenth level in the blink of an eye!"

After a brief shock, Long Haotian couldn't help laughing and said, "Damn, is it worth mentioning that my boss's talent? Those ridge masters and the close disciples of the peak master are all kinds of onions, and they don't even deserve to carry shoes for the boss!"

"Okay, okay, don't brag. Ask you for your serious business." Mo Bei curled his lips and laughed.

"Hehe," Long Haotian smiled awkwardly, and then became embarrassed again: "But... there are really no good tasks recently."

"Because the foundation-building trial is about to come, most of the Great Perfection disciples in the Qi Refining Stage are taking advantage of this time to do tasks crazy and earn spirit stones. Prepare for the foundation-building trial!"

"And, since Luo You's uncle died unexpectedly, there has been no one else we can speak in this Crane Palace. Good tasks have been taken over by the disciples of the other family."

"I see."

Mo Bei nodded thoughtfully and sighed in his heart: "I am so happy and worried. What should I do?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, looking at each other speechlessly, and at a loss.

At this moment, Mo Bei's eyes wandered in the Zuixiang Pavilion, bored, suddenly fell on one of the guests, and his eyes became hot.

"Boss, what have you seen?" Long Haotian saw the change in Mo Bei's eyes, and then looked at him.

Mo Bei showed a blooming smile on his face, and he smiled faintly: "See the spirit stone is coming!"

Long Haotian looked closely and saw that the guests at the table were Ji Wubing and Ji Wuming?

At this moment, the two of them looked sad, as if they were much more frustrated, chatting without a word, clinking glasses and drinking.

"What a big two spirit stone bags! I really searched for it without any effort when I got it!" Long Haotian instantly understood Mo Bei's words, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

"As these days, they have sent us a lot of spirit stones, hehe. Boss, please wait a while, I'll go first."

After Long Haotian said that, he looked excited, stood up, and walked towards Ji Wubing and Ji Wuming with malicious intentions.

Ji Wubing and Ji Wuming were now wearing dark faces and full of sorrow.

"Brother, we are so unlucky during this period." Ji Wubing complained with a hint of drunkenness on his face: "I am so poor recently that I have to borrow the spirit stones I have practiced from others!"

"It's all Long Haotian, and this bastard Mo Bei!"

Ji Wubing had a dark face, gritted his teeth, and pinched the cup with his fingers, making a crackling sound, almost crushing the wine glass!

"If it weren't for them, how could I have lived such a down-and-out life!"

Ji Wuming's face was extremely embarrassed, and a trace of viciousness appeared in his eyes: "I will be in the foundation-building trial in a few months. When I successfully advance to the foundation-building stage, I will want that kid to look good!"

"I have to repay everything that the Blood Demon has done to me ten times or a hundred times!"

Before he could finish his words.

"Oh, isn't this one of the four great geniuses, Ji Wubing, Master Ji?"

Long Haotian walked over with a smile, slapped the table with one hand, and said with a wicked smile: "So leisurely and elegant, come and drink?"

When he saw Long Haotian, Ji Wubing's face changed immediately, and the corners of his mouth twitched, becoming more and more gloomy.

"What's wrong with you!" Ji Wubing said coldly.

"Tsk tsk," Long Haotian leaned his head and looked at the wine glass on their table, sniffed the fragrance of the wine. Finally, he ignored Ji Wubing and the others, sat down, set the wine glass for himself, poured it, savored slowly, smacked his lips, and then slapped the table and shouted:

"Oh, what a wine! It's so good! This damn, it's worth a lot of spirit stones!"
Chapter completed!