
Xiao Mingsu immediately sensed that something was wrong. Something moved inside his body.
Ignoring the discomfort of others, he said to Feng Mo. "Boy Feng, it looks like the Worm is moving."
Feng Mo was surprised. Didn't expect the liquid to work so fast.
Xiao Mingsu's body suddenly twitched. He took off his robe and top clothes, making him bare chest.
A bulge the size of a thumb was clearly visible on Xiao Mingsu's chest. There was nothing there before.
Feng Mo grabbed Xiao Mingsu's hand and made an incision on his wrist. A drop of blood fell. Then Feng Mo took out a bit of that green liquid and rubbed it around the wound.
Xiao Jinxi and Meng Shize extended their necks to see clearly.
The lively bulge on Xiao Mingsu's chest seemed to find something that excited him. The bulge moved swiftly along Xiao Mingsu's chest into his hand.
Xiao Mingsu felt an overwhelming disgust at the sight of living beings nesting within his body.
The faces of others also turned green.
That Gu worm crept along Xiao Mingsu's arm before suddenly stopping next to the incision.
People's hearts are stuck in their throats.
Feng Mo cast a wind spell and let the smell of the green liquid surround Xiao Mingsu's body.
The milky-white worm the size of a thumb was quietly peeking out from the incision.
Xiao Mingsu could clearly see the white color.
The Worm Gu seemed to not feel any danger anymore and rushed out from Xiao Mingsu's arm. Gu worm leapt towards the green liquid inside the furnace.
Feng Mo looked inside the furnace and confirmed that the worm was swimming in the green liquid. He raised his hand to set up a seal formation and placed it on the furnace.
Sealing that Worm Gu so as not to escape.
When Feng Mo turned his head again, he saw that Xiao Mingsu was already sitting in meditation.
As soon as the Gu worm came out from within his body, Xiao Mingsu immediately smelled a legendary smell. The smell that he thought was originally fine suddenly became unpleasant. Sure enough, there's a problem with the kiss.
Xiao Jinxi did not bother her father, she approached Feng Mo. "Is there any way to know who owns Worm Gu?"
Feng Mo thought for a moment before nodding.
"As long as we use a special spiritual grass, when the Gu worm gets close to its original owner, it will react."
"How's it?"
Feng Mo mentioned some names of spiritual grass.
Xiao Jinxi frowned, she did not recognize a single spiritual grass mentioned by Feng Mo.
"Don't worry, we're not in a hurry." Xiao Mingsu's voice calmed Xiao Jinxi.
Xiao Jinxi felt uneasy, but she did not dare to refuse.
Xiao Mingsu put on his robe again in an elegant manner. Although the Gu worm was successfully expelled, its cultivation level had experienced a clear decline.
Clearly the Gu worm not only absorbed his vitality, but also his cultivation base. Fortunately the level did not fall any further than the Late Mahayana stage. As long as he concentrated on cultivating, his level would gradually return.
But it might take several years before his cultivation returned to the Peak of his prime.
There may also be luck after misfortune.
With the rich spiritual energy in this place, as long as he was willing to concentrate on cultivating, he would probably quickly restore his cultivation.
Xiao Mingsu shook his head. "It's father's luck to quickly find and remove the worm. But you won't forget our purpose here, will you?"
With Xiao Mingsu saying, some young people felt an awkward feeling.
"Then how do we negotiate with the inscription spirit?"
"No need." The first elder narrowed his eyes, his hand still stroking the beard.
"Uncle has advice?"
"This old man had negotiated with the spirit inscription after the sight, so now this old man only needed to prepare himself to perfect the spiritual tool."
Feng Mo was surprised by the first Elder's words.
"Then... We'll find those ingredients?"
The first elder nodded, registering some ingredients to Xiao Mingsu.
Then Xiao Jinxi brought them to find some ingredients in the treasury of the Chengxuan Sect.
In fact, solving the problem of the Gu worm only takes a few hours. So they don't waste any time at all.
The sect treasury was still in the state as before.
Xiao Mingsu stared in astonishment. And he also showed great appreciation to the young ones, they could withstand the greed for treasures like this.
It took a long time to find materials that fit the description of the first Elder.
When they returned to the main hall, they saw the first Elder in a meditative state. Xiao Mingsu turned his head to the four young men. "We won't trouble you guys anymore, you better use this opportunity to rush into cultivation."
"What about you, dad?"
"I'll keep the law for Uncle."
Xiao Jinxi did not ask anymore.
"There is a mountain with a spiritual pulse to the west. Go, don't bother us."
"Thank you, Uncle Xiao."
"Thank you, Patriarch Xiao."
The mountain next door had been flattened to create cave houses for sect disciples.
Four people chose their own cave houses.
Feng Mo went inside the house and found that the house was clean.
He went deeper into the private room.
The private room still maintains its condition last time when its original owner was still around. Feng Mo did not touch the following things, he found another empty room.
After placing the multilayered boundary, Feng Mo took out a magic gourd from the storage.
The last time Feng Mo had not had time to use the blood purification pond. He just spent his time purifying the poison to cultivate.
Now Feng Mo wanted to use this blood purification pool to get rid of the human blood in his body.
The blood in his body, half of it was human blood.
The blood legacy of the Phoenix clan, although Feng Mo finally had it as well, but it did not make him forget his human blood. If Feng Mo wanted to get rid of the human blood in his body, a blood purification pond was needed.
Now that Feng Mo finally had some spare time, he intended to use this time to purify the blood. As for the extra strength in his body, Feng Mo could digest it without concentrating in the closed door.
Feng Mo took out a wooden tub and filled it with water from the blood purification pond. Feng Mo had deliberately set aside a few drops to serve as the main ingredient for making magic pills.
There was a kind of pill that could increase the percentage of blood purity in the demon cultivator's body. Feng Mo intended to concoct this magic pill and sell it with spiritual stones. With the existence of the magic pill, there would be no one who knew the source of the pond.
Removing his black robe, Feng Mo entered into the wooden tub and began to meditate.
The water in the wooden tub slowly boiled in the absence of fire.
The water vapor obscured Feng Mo's figure.
An extremely powerful energy entered Feng Mo's body.
Feng Mo felt the blood in his body heat up.
The burning feeling overflowed.
As the burning pain grew stronger and stronger, Feng Mo frowned.
Feng Mo was bluffing his teeth, enduring the pain. Cold sweat soaked his back, dripping into the wooden tub and mixing in the water.
Not long after that black sludge came out of every pore, and dissolved in water.
Feng Mo's skin looked reddish.
His long hair that was broken, floated down in energy.
The painful process happens for a long time.
As the burning feeling slowly subsided, Feng Mo heaved a sigh of relief.
Feng Mo opened his eyes again, his jet-black eyes became even more mysterious. Like a black hole that can suck anything into it.
However there was no sense of excitement after using the blood purification pond.
Frowning, Feng Mo could not help but frown.
Supposedly after using the blood purification pond, although he could not completely get rid of his human blood, at least some points could be met.
But Feng Mo discovered that other than making him more clear-minded and cultivation increased, this blood purification pond did not bring any effect to him. Human blood still dominated half of his body.
Feng Mo could only conclude that the two people who gave birth to him should have the same level of cultivation. There is no way to beat each other's blood. Or maybe the blood purification pool requires a higher level.
But where to find the blood purification pool again? Last time was luck.
Holding back a bad mood, Feng Mo decided to distract him. Taking back the wooden tub, Feng Mo took out an alchemy furnace.
He moved the drunken Gu worm into another place and returned it to the universe. Taking out a cleansing spell, Feng Mo swept away that unpleasant smell from the furnace.
Wearing back his black robe, Feng Mo tied up the front hair blocking his gaze backwards.
There is a tradition in mortal human society, when boys reach adulthood, the family will hold a crown ceremony.
To the cultivators society, they no longer cared about tradition. They will wear a crown if they want.
No one would put a crown on Feng Mo. And no one cared whether Feng Mo reached his teenage years. Over the years of wandering around the human territory, Feng Mo had possessed indifference towards the Phoenix clan.
Issuing out the poison reserves, Feng Mo intended to continue increasing his cultivation. The poison reserve this time was the batch of poison that Feng Mo had obtained from the Qilan Secret Realm.
In fact until now Feng Mo still did not quite understand about the 'Ten Thousand Poisons' cultivation method'.
Cultivating by using poison, not caring about the quality and quantity of poison.
Even so Feng Mo discovered that no matter how deadly the poison was, it would be a drop in the bucket on his body. So Feng Mo made up for it by quantity.
Then Feng Mo discovered that one particular poison lake could help his cultivation increase by one small level. This had made Feng Mo think about it for a long time.
This comparison cannot be used.
Feng Mo did not want to think about it anymore.
No matter what poison he encountered in the future, whether deadly or not, he would gather it all together.
The poison from the Qilan Secret Realm reached over a thousand types. Feng Mo called Qianjie duhuo out of his consciousness.
The gray flames were excited when called out. He leaped here and there, and circled around Feng Mo.
With Feng Mo's cultivation growing, his body would be contaminated with poison as well, as the fire poison how was Qianjie duhuo unhappy?
"Come, time for work."
Qianjie duhuo nodded like a chicken.
The flames under the furnace surged up, the alchemy furnace gleaming as if it was newly polished. This time Feng Mo intended not to be going out of the closed door, before he could sense the barrier of the first level 'Ten Thousand Poisons'.