Fix your sister's fairy

Everyone was looking at the figure on the stone tower, but it was a great opportunity to obtain any of the treasures on any of the ten layers of the stone tower, and that figure had been brushing the tower from the first floor and had now brushed to the fifth floor without injury.

The necromantic puppet stroked the piano and played a continuous scarlet sound, even if it was a long distance away from the old man under the stone tower, the monk who was not determined would be dragged into a fantasy by the sound of the piano and drunk to death, let alone Mo Yi standing in front of the necromantic puppet.

And some people who are still sober stared at Mo Yi's figure in a daze, Mo Yi is not bewitched by the illusion now, and it can even be said that he is not even dizzy, the necromantic puppet is playing vigorously, Mo Yi stands in place and stares at each other without moving.

At the end of the song, a flash of lightning flashed, and the Jiaowei Qin broke in half from the middle, and the bloody sword was deeply inserted into the head of the necromantic puppet and protruded from the back of the head.

"Good play. "

Mo Yi bent down and picked up the treasure of the fifth layer, a crane-shaped jade pendant, immune to all illusion spells and spiritual attacks below the vast period, it can be regarded as a rare artifact, and it is also a great killing weapon in the face of art cultivation.

"It's useless, but it's beautiful. Mo Yi shrugged and brought the jade pendant in front of him with a red rope, and the coolness brought by the jade pendant immediately swept over the whole body, and an indescribable sense of comfort enveloped Mo Yi.

"It seems that I misjudged, these necromantic dolls are not all made from the corpses of immortals. The bloody sword inserted in the head of the necromantic puppet said lightly.

"No, what does that mean. Mo Yi pulled out the Blood Sword and asked.

"You'll find out in a moment. The Blood Sword didn't say the answer directly, but sold it.

"Yes, next. "

This sentence made all the people under the stone tower numb, no necromantic puppet could make three moves under Mo Yi's hands, and even the necromantic puppet playing the piano was a good tune, and Mo Yi was happy to listen to the tune before starting.

The white light enveloped Mo Yi again and sent him to the sixth layer, Mo Yi stood on the stone tower only to find that the necromantic puppet had disappeared, and a turquoise elixir remained in place.

"What does that mean. Mo Yi was stunned for a moment and guarded the surroundings at the same time, and it was not ruled out that the necromantic puppets on this layer would be invisible and sneak attack when he was unprepared.

Mo Yi cautiously guarded for a while and found that nothing had happened, he glanced around in confusion, and slowly walked to the bottle of pill, bent down and picked up the pill.

At this time, the white light descended and continued to pull Mo Yi up, and the phoenix feather Tianming fan on the seventh layer was successfully taken away by Li Shusheng, so this time Mo Yi was sent to the eighth layer.

"Huh?" Mo Yi was stunned, he was not standing on the eighth layer, the necromantic puppet of the eighth layer was still missing, and there was only a jade bottle left in place, and the jade bottle was tattooed with an arcane pattern.

"It's the breath of fairy spirit liquid, quick, take it to honor Ben Da in the past!" The blood sword suddenly became restless and urged Mo Yi.

"Fairy spirit liquid?" Mo Yi's eyes lit up, recalling such a treasure mentioned by the Blood Sword before, compared to the fairy spirit liquid with more aura than monkey wine, maybe it could help him break through!

However, despite his excitement, Mo Yi was still very cautious and had reached the eighth layer, and the strength of the necromantic puppets here was not much weaker than the necromantic puppets he had met in the water before, and he would really fall into a bitter battle if he didn't pay attention.

But in the end, Mo Yi walked to the jade bottle without any changes, and after he picked up the jade bottle, he was sure that the necromantic puppet was really gone, and this fairy liquid was equivalent to giving it to himself for nothing.

Mo Yi opened the cork, and unimaginable aura gushed out from the mouth of the bottle, and the aura turned into a pile of clouds and mist in the sky, and the clouds and mist made a light rain composed of aura, and each raindrop was extremely pure aura turned into fish, birds and birds circling and flying around Mo Yi.

The next moment, Mo Yi bit the jade bottle with his mouth, and the bloody sword suddenly crossed in front of Mo Yi's mouth, and Mo Yi bit the toothache of the bloody sword in one bite.

"You kid calm me down!" Bloody Sword shouted, "Give me less saliva, don't be dirty!"

Mo Yiqiang resisted the desire to swallow the jade bottle in its entirety, and touched two top-grade spirit stones and stuffed them in his mouth, so as not to be able to help but waste the fairy spirit liquid in them.

Dozens of pure white water droplets floated in the jade bottle, separated by a certain distance from each other, and the water droplets were the so-called fairy spirit liquid, and Mo could also feel that the spiritual energy contained in this drop of spiritual liquid was even dozens of times more than all the mana in his qi sea!

It can be done! It can be done! Even if you swallow only one pearl, less than a third of it can break through the vast period!

The fairy spirit liquid attracted and tempted Mo Yi like a poppy, and Mo Yi almost chewed the best spirit stones in his mouth in order to resist the desire to devour.

Endure it, endure it. Mo Yi corked the bottle and carefully put the jade bottle into the acceptance ring, and when he found time, he had to take this fairy spirit liquid with the Melting Spirit Pill, and when the time came, he would refine the slightly mottled mana in his body, and his strength would at least double!

Putting away the fairy liquid, Mo Yi looked up at the Qilin on the tenth floor, he really didn't understand what the Qilin was planning, and gave him these treasures for nothing.

And Mo Yi looked at the Qilin and found that the Qilin was also looking at him, the blood-colored beast eyes with a hint of interest in the light were already a little playful, he raised the beast claws slightly, Mo Yi was dragged by the white light and began to slowly rise to the ninth layer.

Mo Yi stood on the ninth floor, still without any necromantic dolls, and his heart sank, because he knew that the bigger the pie, the bigger the trap hidden, and this was the reason why the cheese on the rat shelf was usually sweeter than the others.

Above the ninth layer, a huge rock with dots of stars was placed in place, where there was a necromantic puppet composed of rocks, and its defense could not be easily cut by even a bloody sword, if it was a hard fight, but now it is gone, leaving only this rock.

"This is a meteorite rock, an ore in the black prison outside the sky, the degree of hardness and mana transmission has reached the unparalleled in the world, and the purpose is to create weapons or magic weapons, and the magic weapons created with this can exert several times your mana effect, that is, you enter 1 mana, and it can exert the effect of 5. The Blood Sword explained, "It's now zero to you." "

Mo Yi reached out and pressed it on the meteorite rock to put it into the storage ring, and at the same time, the white light descended and slowly dragged him to the last layer...... Tenth floor!

Mo Yi stepped on the tenth floor and raised his head, in front of him, the unicorn stood up, looking down at him condescendingly, and the terrifying coercion of the divine beast quietly spread to the entire region. _

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