"You can actually create such powerful magical powers?" Mo Wanfang was shocked when he heard this.

Mo Qianxun said with his eyes glowing: "This magical power is interesting. You can use it as long as you meet two conditions. One is the blood clone technique of the ancient heroic spirit, and the other is Fang Lie's Nirbuju fire. It seems that it is not difficult to satisfy it, right?"

"Not simple," Fang Lie said: "The supernatural powers of the blood clone are the strongest magical powers of the ancient heroes. Unlike the Great Tongxin Technique, he will not teach them easily. As for my Nirvana Fire Seed, not only the price is expensive, but it can only be used by people below the Fire Tribulation True Person. The masters cannot meet the conditions."

"It's okay" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "Although I'm very jealous, I'm not in a hurry. I can wait until you achieve something in the future and then refine Nirvana Fire for me. But now, what I care most about is Lan Yun and Maomao. If they can have several clones to protect their bodies, they will improve Fang Lie several times, regardless of their combat power or survival ability. You should be able to learn it too, right?"

"It's just that their words are not a big problem. After all, they are my wife. With my relationship with the ancient hero, he will allow me to teach them both. As for the others, I can't do anything about it." Fang Lie shrugged.

"No problem, I'll get the others done." Mo Qianxun touched his beard and said proudly: "I believe that the ancient heroes will also sell me a little bit of face. At least a few elites can learn the magical powers of this blood clone. If everyone has about a hundred blood clones of the same strength in the future, how great it would be. The core disciples of other sects, I'm afraid they can't beat our inner elites."

"Don't be happy so early." Fang Lie poured a basin of cold water on it and said disdainfully: "The refining of the blood clone requires the most precious brow blood among the essence and blood of the natal essence. It takes more than a year to recover if you lose a drop. Who can do hundreds of them except me?"

"Ah, that's it," Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly, "I'm too greedy, but it doesn't matter. Even if there are not a hundred or ten, just three or five clones will be enough to achieve many major events."

"The clone only has the combat power of its original body, no magic weapon assistance, and the combat power is not strong," Fang Lie frowned.

"You are stupid," Mo Qianxun said with regret: "Without magic weapon assistance, won't you let them refine it? I'll find a set of flag gate formations, which can definitely exert its powerful power."

"Hmm?" Fang Lie was overjoyed when he heard this, "It seems to make sense, right, Master, no, Lord Yue Zu, didn't you say last time that Xi Kunlun promised me a set of Zhoutian Star Fighting Flags? Did the goods arrive?"

"Arrived" Mo Qianxun then threw a set of 36Uf flags to Fang Lie and said with a little envy: "It's all good things. All the 36 main flags are top-grade seventh-level, and the other sub-line flags are also middle-grade seventh-level. When combined, even if I do, it will take a lot of effort to break it. If you can refine 360 ​​clones to control this formation, you will be invincible."

"It's not that simple. Manipulating clones requires spiritual consciousness. I can only control seven or eight clones when I die now," Fang Lie said helplessly.

"So much?" Mo Qianxun was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Leave half of it for me to live."

"Dream" Fang Lie jumped up with anger and said, "At least two, I have to keep some by myself."

"Forget it, for nothing, just two," Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "It's enough, but Nirbu Fire Pool must be arranged immediately."

"Oh," Fang Lie sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, forgot, I just know that there will be no good things if you block it."

Fang Lie pretended to be helpless and agreed.

Seeing his helpless look, Mo Qianxun laughed happily, and then said, "Don't pretend to be like this. I don't just know how to squeeze you, it's also good."

"What are the benefits?" Fang Lie immediately asked excitedly.

"I got the coordinates of the Zhongqian World given by Daleiyin Temple." Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "Those bald donkeys want to fool you with garbage. I scolded them very much, and then knocked on a super good world, with rich spiritual energy and lush vegetation. If it weren't for the lack of laws of heaven, I would have mistakenly thought it was the Zhongqian World. Such a Zhongqian World is rare in hundreds of years. The guys from Daleiyin Temple were reluctant to let go and fool people with fake goods, but I saw it through it."

"It's funny to say," Mo Qianxun then said with a smile: "Actually, they have found this Zhongqian world for nearly a hundred years. They should have started to develop it long ago, but because it's so good, they fight for each other and don't want to give in. Haha, it was cheap in the end. Fang Lie really laughed to death. I guess those bald donkeys are almost regretting their heartbroken."

"Hahaha" Fang Lie and Mo Wanfang laughed happily together.

After Mo Qianxun finished laughing, he said to Fang Lie: "I have sent a Taoist soldiers to help you do the work you started. It will take one or two years to complete. As long as I finish it, I will hand it over to you."

"Yes," Fang Lie immediately said gratefully: "This time, I gave it to you. The two clones will help you for a hundred years, which will be considered as a reward."

Mo Qianxun nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and said with a smile: "This is almost the same, it's not in vain. I'll help you like this.

You know, getting the coordinates of a world does not mean that you have it, because you can get it, and others can do it, especially the guys from Daleiyin Temple. There are many people who know it, and maybe there are jealous guys who will sell the coordinates again.

Therefore, in order to prevent such a situation, a special tracing array must be set up to conceal the spatial coordinates and prevent outsiders from coming in easily.

Of course, this is not a simple matter. First, we must explore various parts of the world, find spiritual vein nodes, and then arrange tens of thousands of nodes to conceal the spatial coordinates of the entire world.

The manpower and material resources spent during this period are terrifying.

If it weren't for the big man like Mo Qianxun's actions, Guang Fanglie himself might have to spend the money of an eighth-level magic weapon just by hiring someone, let alone so many materials.

And the most important thing is that this spatial array is related to the coordinates of the teleportation array in the future. If outsiders know the specific situation, they may be able to deduce the coordinates of this world. Therefore, there must be someone who absolutely trusts it.

Obviously, Fang Lie does not have such a large connection, so only Mo Qianxun can do it. He dispatches the Mo family's direct descendants and then divides them into groups, and each group is responsible for part of it, so it can almost be completely concealed.

As long as hundreds of Mohist children betray each other, it is unlikely that this secret spatial coordinate will be leaked.

Of course, this is not a simple matter. At least a master with a total of tens of thousands of yuan of Dan Zhenren must be dispatched, and more than three thunder tribulation real people must be helped.
Chapter completed!