When Yin Qi's spiritual consciousness was absorbed by this strange jade basin, it instantly shattered. Two powerful energy, one black and one white, suddenly rushed out of the jade basin, and instantly penetrated into Dongfang Mo's eyebrows.

Dongfang Mo had no idea what was born outside. He just felt like he was standing in the vast clouds, a little erratic, like stepping on the void

It turns out that this is the legendary sea of ​​consciousness, and Dongfang Mo is constantly sighing

Suddenly, I felt two streams of light flying in, one black and one white, landing not far away

At this moment, Dongfang Mo had adapted to this sea of ​​consciousness. He subconsciously walked towards the place where the streaming light fell. He could not feel the distance no matter how far he was, but his feet were getting faster and faster, running towards the place where the streaming light fell.

When we came close, what appeared in front of us were two houses surrounded by silver light

It is called a house, it can be called a palace, very exquisite, it can feel that it is an unusual space.

"Are the two streams of light just now these two houses?" Dongfang Mo said to himself. As he spoke, he had approached the two palaces. The white palace gave people a sense of holy, but there was a cold lock on the door that blocked his footsteps. The door of the other black palace was covered with a faint feeling, but it gave people a feeling of abyss, with a sense of demonic nature. Although it was demonic, it was not hostile.

Dongfang Mo really doesn't understand why there is such a thing in his sea of ​​consciousness. Whether it is holy or demonic, it exists in his sea of ​​consciousness. Dongfang Mo wants to know more about what is it.

Thinking of this, he pushed the door and entered the black palace. There was nothing inside, just an empty room. On the ground in the center, there was a piece of black velvet that looked very devoted, and a figure lay on it, very petite.

"Yin Qi" Dongfang Mo was shocked. How could Yin Qi get into his sea of ​​consciousness?

Running over hurriedly and holding Yin Qi in his arms, but Yin Qi had already fallen into a coma and had no sense at all. However, Dongfang Mo could feel that Yin Qi was no longer that spiritual consciousness, but a real body, which made Dongfang Mo even more confused.

"Yin Qi, Yin Qi" Dongfang Mo shook Yin Qi in his arms anxiously, but Yin Qi closed his eyes tightly and did not respond to Dongfang Mo's call. "Yin Qi, what did you give birth to? Are you injured?"

Dongfang Mo could not feel Yin Qi was injured at all. Yin Qi's aura seemed very stable, but he didn't respond at all.

No one gave him any answers to all this. Dongfang Mo had a lot of questions and some worries. Thinking of the locked white palace next to him, Dongfang Mo thought, would anyone else be there?

Put Yin Qi gently, Dongfang Mo came to the white palace gate again. As soon as his hand touched the big lock, a low roar came from inside. This sound alone gave Dongfang Mo endless pressure and shook Dongfang Mo's hand away.

Dongfang Mo was unable to control his spiritual power freely, so he naturally could not control his spiritual consciousness well. After being shocked by this sudden shock, Dongfang Mo's spiritual consciousness returned to reality.

He opened his eyes and then he realized that he was sitting cross-legged in the cave where he was hiding. Yin Qi was gone in front of him, only fragments of the clay pot on the ground were broken.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's perception was even stronger. Although he could not control his spiritual power at will, he could still feel that the fragments of the clay pot gave him a completely different feeling than before. These fragments were just very ordinary fragments, and he could not feel the trace of spiritual energy he had just picked it up.

Slowly, a guess formed in Dongfang Mo's mind, that is, Yin Qi must have concealed something, something she knew, but she did not tell herself that if it were in the past, Dongfang Mo would have been dissatisfied with Yin Qi, but after so much experience, how Yin Qi treated him, he knew that he could feel Yin Qi's sincerity to him, so after a moment of discomfort, he only turned into worries.

But no matter how much Dongfang Mo tried, his spiritual consciousness could not sink into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What's going on?" Dongfang Mo was a little annoyed and could only wait until he met an expert to ask for advice. After all, when he saw Yin Qi just now, he was no longer the spiritual consciousness, but became a physical entity. Dongfang Mo felt that it might be safe for her to stay there.

After continuing to rest cross-legged for a while, Dongfang Mo had recovered and was still in the medicine garden. Dongfang Mo looked at the entrance of the cave. It was already dawn, and he decided to continue his medicine garden training journey.

At this moment, there was no Yin Qi around, Dongfang Mo was still feeling a little depressed. He ate a few bites of food and walked out of the cave.

When Dongfang Mo possessed the power of spiritual consciousness, he realized the mystery. The reason why Yin Qi could sense the existence of spiritual grass so accurately was the help of this spiritual power. Now, Dongfang Mo was able to accurately find the place where the spiritual grass was located.

The spiritual energy contained in these low-grade spiritual herbs now has no effect on Dongfang Mo. He has just broken through one level and has also practiced the three-point swordsmanship. Dongfang Mo thought of walking deep in Yaoshan, because Yin Qi also said that although there are more dangers in the depths of Yaoshan, there are high-grade spiritual herbs, and there may be more precious top-grade spiritual herbs.

Suddenly when he thought of Yin Qi, Dongfang Mo still looked at the bamboo tube on his waist involuntarily, but Dongfang Mo was not the kind of person who could not pick it up and put it down. He picked the bamboo tube and threw it aside. Yin Qi no longer needed this and walked into the depths of Yaoshan.

Since Dongfang Mo released the power of his spiritual consciousness at all times, he could clearly sense the situation within a few miles. He would avoid anyone wherever he was and basically would not meet people. However, from the words he heard, Dongfang Mo felt a little uneasy.

Because that night, the four bodies of Baichi Street were found, and some people said that they found the corner of the murderer's clothes, and it was also speculated that it was done by a new disciple.

Although Dongfang Mo felt that no one would find out that it was him, he was still a little worried when his eyes fell on the corner of his clothes. What if there was a good deal.

At this moment, a bright woman's voice sounded: "You actually came in alone."

Dongfang Mo was thinking just now, but unexpectedly a woman had already walked towards him.

Dongfang Mo looked up and saw that the woman was not old, maybe one or two years younger than him, but her body was extremely perfect. Her chest was very plump, but her waist was like a weak wind to support her willows. She looked soft. The goose yellow skirt was only above her knees, and her pair of snow-white and slender legs were also quite seductive and delicate, but she looked rude. Dongfang Mo looked around and said, "You are talking to me."

"You are the only one here. If you don't talk to you, can I talk to ghosts?" The woman curled her mouth with a little anger.

"But we don't know each other." Dongfang Mo was very alert to the woman's question just now.

"I'm wrong, it's because you don't know me, but I know you." The woman continued to pout, "I saw you bet with Fei Bo."

One sentence relieved Dongfang Mo's doubts, but Dongfang Mo didn't like such a girl very much, so he was calm: "I am alone, I entered alone, and I am not the only one." After that, he wanted to leave.

But unexpectedly, the woman followed Dongfang Mo: "I'm separated from my group, let me be a companion with you." After that, regardless of whether Dongfang Mo agreed or not, she directly regarded herself as a team member. She talked endlessly about her thoughts and began to direct Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo frowned, and first used his spiritual power to explore the woman's cultivation level. This made him look at him with admiration. The woman's cultivation level was actually the seventh level of the first year, which was two levels higher than him, but she was younger than him. Dongfang Mo, who wanted to do it, immediately restrained his momentum, but said coldly: "Go to find your group quickly, I just want to be alone."

"Why are you so unfaithful to your fellow disciples? If there is any danger here, won't you feel guilty?" The woman raised her face and said with a striking remark.

Dongfang Mo suddenly felt powerless. Dealing with such a willful girl was not Dongfang Mo's strength. He still wanted to hide away. He looked at Dongfang Mo's head to the side and said nothing. The woman actually thought that Dongfang Mo would just be a defaulter.

He said arrogantly with a smile: "Protect me, if I get the spiritual herb, I will share half of you."

Dongfang Mo sneered at this woman's proposal. He could share with her that he had no time to refuse this rude woman like a dog-skinned plaster, and someone spoke behind Dongfang Mo.

"The torn edges of this person's clothes are quite consistent with the elder's picture." This is a voice with surprise and bad intentions.

Dongfang Mo suddenly turned around and appeared behind him, two people, one tall and one short, holding a piece of paper in their hands, and the ones who spoke were short. The two were looking at Dongfang Mo with very greedy eyes, staring at Dongfang Mo's broken corner of his clothes.

Hearing this sentence, Dongfang Mo was urged to curse. The elder of the Sword Sect was really gossipy. He even returned the notice for such a small matter, and as many people as possible.
Chapter completed!