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Qi Mo didn't know the traditions of these monster races, so he thought for a while and asked, "What is this person's identity?"

"Your Highness, I suspect that someone from the clan joined forces with immortal cultivators." Linghu lowered his voice, "The cubs of our clan have been raised in the secret place of the Yaozu since birth, and no one except the Yaozu people can enter there."

Since the battle between the three clans of immortals, demons and demons 1000 years ago, when the demons returned in a big defeat, they have never shown their faces outside. Thinking about the night and racking his brains for a month to design the sealing formation, it stands to reason that the demons cannot escape, so the suspicion fell on Xianxiu.

Qi Mo thought about it a little bit more, he was not sure whether it was a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator.He has the body of Tongxuan, and he discovered it after seeing the devil energy for the first time. Only the body of Tongxuan can distinguish the magic energy regardless of his cultivation level, and he has seen the magic energy more than once.

"You go to the Demon Race to check the sealing formation, and you have to check it carefully." Qi Mo said: "As for Xianxiu, I will do it."

Linghu quickly responded, and his subordinates moved faster. His cultivation base was much higher than Qi Mo's, so the Thunderbolt Wood quickly took shape under his subordinates.

After making four, Qi Mo asked him to go first, without being sleepy. He took out a book of runes and looked through them. The spirit patterns engraved on the puppet might also be inspired by the runes.

But the only way to drive the puppet is the spirit pattern technique. Such a big puppet can only be driven with more complicated spirit patterns. After thinking about it, Qi Mo got up and went to the largest Dianshu Pavilion in the city.

The Dianshu Pavilion contains manuals for the introduction of every spell, and the core sects will not be passed on to the outside world, but the books in the Dianshu Pavilion are enough for monks to get started. With some hard work, it is not difficult to cultivate to the third or fourth level .

Qi Mo can make the puppets move, but they still lack the spirit patterns that make them resemble ordinary people.

There are many people in the Dianshu Pavilion, but they are all quiet. After handing in the spirit stone, you can enter by yourself. The first floor costs 100 yuan, the second floor costs 500 yuan, and the third floor costs 1000 yuan.

Qi Mo handed over a thousand spirit stones and went to the third floor.

The contrast between the third floor and the downstairs is obvious. There are only a few people here. Qi Mo found books related to puppetry and read them at a glance.

He has a good memory, and it was an accident when he was a child that forced him to remember, so his memory has become more and more outstanding since he was a child, so that before he traveled through time, he could never forget it.

After finding the rune to drive the large puppet, Qi Mo silently drew it twice in his heart. As soon as he closed the book, he felt a strong demonic energy swaying around him.

Quietly observing from the corner of his eye, Qi Mo only released some consciousness, and then he felt a gaze shot towards him like lightning. He quickly retracted his gaze, put down the book in his hand, and felt that the man's gaze was averted. After taking a look, it turned out that he was the only one left here.

Qi Mo didn't care, he found a few more alchemy books to read, one of them looked strange, the pages were crumpled, but it didn't look like ordinary paper, and this book was placed in the bottom corner of the bookshelf, and it was still falling. A lot of gray.

As soon as Qi Mo picked it up, the hardest page of the book rubbed against his fingertips, leaving a small wound on it, from which a drop of blood oozes out, and is immediately absorbed by the book.

The next moment, Qi Mo felt that the book in his hand suddenly disappeared, but there was a small book in the sea of ​​consciousness. When Qi Mo opened it, he felt a memory flooding into his mind.

When he came back to his senses, he only remembered that the book was called Wanfulu, but he couldn't remember the memories that suddenly broke into his mind. There was only one sentence floating in his sea of ​​consciousness: everything is ready before you can know it.

Qi Mo felt a little anxious for no reason, he always felt that he had forgotten something, and there seemed to be something in this memory that he urgently needed.

With something on his mind, Qi Mo couldn't bear to read it any longer. After packing up those books, he walked downstairs. When he stepped on the stairs on the third floor, he held him down with a hand, "I heard that you are very talented?"

The voice sounded as gentle as jade, but the actions of his hands made Qi Mo sweat all over. A wave of demonic energy was poured from the place where they touched. Qi Mo used all his spiritual power to resist, although most of the He went back, but a few traces still entered his body.

Qi Mo took out a small box and took out a chess piece inside. As soon as the chess piece fell in front of Qi Mo's eyes, it unfolded into a chessboard. The chess pieces on the chessboard moved so fast that it was dazzling. Xiu was trapped in it, attacking from all directions.

At first, the demon cultivator didn't take it seriously, but as time passed, he began to struggle left and right. He might as well have been hit in the waist by a chess piece. There was a turmoil in the dantian, and the demon cultivator's black robe was shaken up, revealing a handsome face. If Qi Mo had stayed in the secret realm for a while longer that day, he would have recognized this person—it was Ling Qiu from the Supreme Mind Sect.

"If it wasn't for being restricted by the magic power, I would definitely kill you." Moxiu had no choice but to sacrifice his magic weapon to Qi Mo and escape.

As soon as Moxiu left, Qi Mo softened his body, retracted the unfolded chessboard, and sat directly on the ground.This spirit treasure was given to him by Liu Duye earlier, with his current strength, it is still too reluctant to manipulate and fight like this.

After staying in the building for a full two hours, Qi Mo regained his strength and returned to the inn until the steward downstairs came up to look for him.But now he didn't want to do anything, and fell asleep as soon as he went to bed.

Jianzong and Blast Deer were waiting at the foot of the mountain. From evening to night, the lord didn't come back. He lay down on the ground and waited with his little ears drooping.

When it was dawn, before seeing anyone, it ran to have fun in the forest, but it had to come back to have a look after a while, for fear of being controlled by such terrifying coercion again.

And the person he cared about was still sleeping soundly on the bed.

Qi Mo slept until evening, and when he woke up, finished his meal slowly, and was still in the mood to make a pot of tea and admire the moon, he had long forgotten the unlucky deer waiting for him.

It was a full three days late before Qi Mo settled the things in the shop and walked towards Jianzong under the moonlight.

Haifenglu went back to the forest before he could wait for him, but was woken up in the middle of the night, and originally wanted to play tricks, but when he saw his real body, he immediately became very obedient.

He quickly took Qi Mo up the mountain, and it was only a stick of incense from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Qi Mo finally gave him a vanilla pill and let him leave.

Qi Mo took the Zongmen Token and entered the Protecting Zong Formation, hiding along the way to Liu Duye's courtyard.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother for successfully establishing the foundation."

"Senior brother's qualifications are unmatched, but in just four days, the foundation has been established."

Then Liu Duye suppressed his happy voice, "It's nothing, I've been practicing outside for a long time."

Qi Mo could even imagine Liu Duye's eyes shining, proud and trying to hide his expression. He stood outside the door for a long time, and only walked in when the people inside dispersed.

Liu Duye was very drunk in the courtyard, he looked at the door, holding a wine glass in one hand, "Qi...Qi Mo..." He fell asleep drunk after muttering something.

Qi Mo walked over, picked him up, and entered the room with him, then put him on the bed, and cast a dust removal talisman on him.

The house is very quiet, covered by a soundproof array, so you can't hear the sound from outside.

Qi Mo sat on the table, stared at Liu Duye quietly for a while, then took out the lightning strike wood and slowly carved a husky, drilled a hole and attached a rope to it, put it on the table, and went to sleep.

The next day, when Liu Duye woke up, there was no one on the bed. He sat up abruptly, saw some marks on the bedding beside him, and couldn't help but rub the back of his head.

Jumping off the bed, he took the sword on as he passed the table, but he didn't notice the husky that Qi Mo put aside.

"Qi Mo." He walked out of the yard, but he didn't see Qi Mo. He looked around and saw some handyman disciples coming in with food. He grabbed one and asked, "Did you see Qi Mo?"

"Qi Daoyou went to the mission hall early in the morning." As soon as the handyman disciple finished speaking, Liu Duye's figure disappeared at the door.

At this time, another person appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Qi Mo thought that the Ming Yang Sword Sect was also a great sect, and there should be a lot of spiritual materials and medicines in the sect, so he came here as soon as he got up.

He had seen it in the mission hall, which was divided into left and right halls. Zongmen disciples received missions in the left hall, and delivered missions in the right hall in exchange for points, or exchanged points for items.

On the first day, the head gave him [-] points, but these points can only be exchanged for low-level items. He took a fancy to a spirit crystal, but the exchange required [-] points.

Qi Mo took a few quests to find pills in the left hall, and it was a bit difficult to make them with his current ability, but it shouldn't be difficult after a while.

On the way back, Qi Mo ran into Liu Duye on the way. The man was walking this way with a sword in his hand, and when he saw Qi Mo, he strode towards him.

"You are also out of customs, how is your cultivation?"

Qi Mo shook his head, "It's still the ninth level of Qi training."

On the contrary, Liu Duye was taken aback, thinking that when he met him, he was still a mortal without cultivation, but in just two months, he was about to establish a foundation.

Now Liu Duye was too embarrassed to say that he had already established his foundation, so he had no choice but to follow him, without saying a word for a long while.

"Congratulations." Qi Mo saw that he suddenly became quiet, thinking that he was afraid of hurting his confidence so he refused to say, "It's too early for me to build a foundation."

"That's right, your cultivation base is not stable, so you'd better practice and practice again." Liu Duye immediately picked up the topic, "In five months' time it will be the Zongmen Disciple Competition, and it's good for you to advance to Foundation Establishment before then."

Qi Mo nodded. Although he had no intention of participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition, he didn't have to object to Liu Duye.

The two of them talked and walked all the way to the courtyard. The handyman disciple had already left, and there were two food boxes on the table. Liu Duye walked over to serve the dishes.

It was only then that Qi Mo remembered the gadgets he had prepared for him. In order for Liu Duye to see them, he specially placed them beside the sword, but Liu Duye never mentioned them, presumably he didn't notice them.

He went into the room and walked to the table, but he didn't see the wood carving on the table. He looked around, but there was no trace.

Liudu came over with good food at night and called him: "Qi Mo, eat." Seeing that he seemed to be looking for something, he asked again: "What are you looking for?"

"A little gadget for you." Qi Mo looked at the open wardrobe, half-closed his eyes and opened them again.

The author has something to say: Liu Duye: Sleeping in the same bed achieves get.

Qi Mo: Carve a body and give it to him.