Chapter 867 Congenital Self Palace

Soul stones are said to be valuable but are actually useless, and they are worthless if they are said to be useless.

In the outside world, the soul stone is just a discarded stone containing soul energy. It can't do anything, but it is an indispensable necessities for living people entering the cemetery.

Whether it can be easily and happily penetrated into the interior of the undead depends entirely on this small stone.

Mo Ye doesn't have many soul stones in his hand, and the few ones in his hand were given by Matil and the fake mother-in-law. They were all given to Yan An and 11 people before, and now there are no more.

It will be a matter of time before the soul stone can be recognized by walking in the cemetery in disguise. Once the breath of life exuded by the living is caught by the night watchmen with keen sense of smell, they will rush out like hounds smelling blood. Follow the scent until the prey is found.

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Ye did not bring Mo Bai and Claire into the cemetery before, and another reason is because the cemetery is a place where the dead gather after all, even if it looks peaceful and beautiful on the surface, it cannot conceal the gloomy and gloomy inside. , The cliff is not a place suitable for children to haunt.

What's more, there is a huge time difference between the inside and the outside. If she delays time outside for some reason, and when she turns around and comes in, Xiao Bai will transform from a soft and cute young lady into a hard-working older youth, then how will she explain to her mother? It wouldn't be as simple as being pulled by the ear, right? Thinking about it makes you panic.

But Mo Ye can't rest assured that the two little kids are left in the ruins, as Mo Bai and Claire's level four or five are really far from those of the exploration team, and they are not at the same level of strength. You only get instant kills every minute, no one here will forgive you just because you are young, it's safer to stay by your side.

Mo Ye glanced at the two little kids who were dizzy due to the sudden mental suppression. Grinding is necessary, but it also depends on whether the environment is suitable or not. You can't throw the lamb directly into the wolf's den. That's not grinding, it's feeding.

As a responsible sister and teacher, Mo Ye of course has to keep an eye on the two of them.

"Well"

The faces of the two little brats were flushed red, and waves of nausea flooded their hearts, and they looked very delicate while holding Mo Ye's arms, who would faint at any moment.

Xiao Bai raised his head slightly to look at Mo Ye. The face covered by the fake beard was pale, and the cat's eyes blinked watching Mo Ye's eyelashes sparkle. Looking very pitiful, "Sister~~" This cry has a slight trembling sound.

Claire was in a similar state, the knuckles holding Mo Ye's arm turned white, and she couldn't speak properly after a moment of shock and stimulation. He closed his eyes and stubbornly resisted the severe pain in his head.

It's a feeling of being on a roller coaster, tossing and turning quickly, only to be suddenly suspended at the highest point in mid-air,

The whole heart can't go up or down, and I can't use my strength, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

This is still in the magic tower of Orosius, and it will be even worse if you go out.

This is the inevitable result of the sudden suppression of mental power. Just like the discomfort caused by a sudden change in the gravity environment, the mental power that has been relaxing and stretching is suddenly compressed suddenly, and the space for activities changes from boundless to boundless. It's normal to feel uncomfortable in a small room.

The reason why the 11 people didn't react so violently was because of their unawakened abilities. Mental power has never been exercised, so the feeling of suppression is naturally not so strong. Of course, there are also reasons why those few people's mental power level is not high enough. The only one with strong side effects was Betty.

However, Betty is different from ordinary supernatural beings. She is a natural member of the Yanwen tribe, and the power of the fire element is innate. It is just as natural as ordinary humans eating and sleeping. Even if the mental power is suppressed, she will not lose the battle. force.

It is precisely because of this that those few can survive in the strange environment of the abyss.

Mo Ye is actually the same, although his face is expressionless, he is actually dizzy at the moment. The mental power of sss is directly compressed to s, one can imagine how awesome this suppression is.

For a magician, this is equivalent to being bound hands and feet. Not comfortable.

It won't be long before the mental strength of the two children will be suppressed to the limit, and they will probably be similar to ordinary people without awakening abilities. It is estimated that it is not bad to be able to put a clod of soil and ice slag, let alone fighting.

However, the suppression of mental power is not without benefits. If one can persist in meditating in this situation, it will be of great benefit to the exercise of mental power. It just depends on whether one can endure such pain.

The current mental power levels of the two little kids are both s, so exercising may not necessarily prevent the possibility of continuing to grow.

"Sister, why can't I feel my spiritual power?" Xiaobai turned his head and asked in horror. For a supernatural person, the feeling of not being able to sense spiritual power is the same as walking out on the street and suddenly finding himself It's like not wearing clothes, it's scary!

It's the same for Claire, let alone performing magic skills, it's difficult for them to communicate with each other, their scalp hurts like needles, and they feel tired even breathing.

Mo Ye stretched out his hand and touched the tops of the two children's heads, smiling softly, but the words he said were not that serious, "It's okay, just get used to it."

puff~~

Your Excellency, are you sure this is really consolation?

Why do the two little kids feel that their headaches are getting worse and they are also accompanied by heart congestion symptoms. Sister (teacher), did your answer really distract you?

Claire looked around and asked, "Teacher, is this the cemetery you mentioned earlier?"

"Um"

Xiao Bai was so surprised that he almost forgot his headache, "Then there are all dead people here?"

Isn't the undead just the dead? Mo Ye nodded, "Yes, so you stay here and don't run around, it's dangerous outside"

Xiaobai and Claire nodded at the same time, "Oh"

Even if the two little boys really wanted to go out and run around at the moment, they didn't have the ability. It was as if a mountain was on top of their heads, and they were so overwhelmed that they didn't have the energy to move around.

And the two of them are not ignorant impulsive children, they understand how much trouble they will bring to themselves and Mo Ye by running around in this kind of place, and not getting into trouble is the best help they can do.

"You can't feel the spiritual power because the special environment here has a suppressive effect on the spiritual power." Mo Ye paused and directly assigned the task, "I'm going out now. You stay here and try to sense your own spiritual power. When will you sense yourself?" If your mental power fluctuates, go talk to Mr. Skeleton in the tower, and he will tell you what to do next."

The two nodded obediently.

Xiaobai raised his head, "Sister. Are you looking for 11 and Sister Ningning?"

"Well, they've been here a long time"

Without saying a word, Mo Bai and Claire passed out.

Mo Ye was not surprised that the two of them could persist for so long, and they would wake up in a short time. Mo Ye left two bottles of spiritual potion and turned to go downstairs.

Orom was waiting at the top of the stairs, "Master Mo Ye, has the master's apprentice been found?"

Mo Ye's expression was slightly stagnant, "..." Can you stop saying the same opening sentence every time we meet.

"without"

Orom leaned over gracefully, "Oh, it's okay. I hope that Mage Mo Ye will continue to work hard."

"Have my teammates ever returned?"

Orom's skull was raised slightly, and the fire of the soul was beating in the empty eye sockets. The upper and lower jaws opened and closed and answered very carefully, "I have been here. The four of them will come back for a rest for a day in about ten days to half a month, and then go hunting. Many undead creatures nearby have fought with them, and they met them last time." Fighting also broke out among the night watchmen, luckily they didn’t meet any director-level night watchmen, it’s been eleven days since they last came back to rest, and they should be back in one to two days if there’s no accident.”

Mo Ye asked Yan An, "The other one, have you seen it?"

Mr. Skeleton shook his head "No, I only saw four people"

It has been almost half a year since Yan An has not appeared in the Magic Tower. It is not known whether he is enjoying the water like a fish in water on the island or because of some other reason.

This weird cemetery communicator can't be used, and Mo Ye can barely use the magic pattern communicator, a product of magic alchemy that requires mental energy to achieve link communication. The mental power of other people could not meet the standard of use due to excessive suppression, and it became a pure display.

There shouldn't be any danger. If something unexpected happens, Yan An should know how to tear off the scroll and send it back to the magic tower.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye no longer thought about it anymore and decided to stay in the magic tower and wait for the four of them to return. Then go to the island to check Yan An's situation.

Mo Ye was flipping through the magic handbook in the magic tower, and was looking at it. Not long after, he felt someone came back, not the ones from 11, but Xiao Hei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The pale young man stood in front of Mo Ye, his expression was no longer the usual ignorant and dazed expression, and there was something more inexplicable.

Xiao Hei has advanced, and Mo Ye knew it the first time he saw him. The undead demon servant, who has been adopting a stocking policy, seems to have grown two steps on a rocket. It is conceivable that there should be no shortage of food in this cemetery. Sure enough, you can grow taller if you have enough to eat.

Mo Ye asked aloud, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei's expression froze, and the soul flames in his eyes jumped rapidly as if he was recalling something, but he regained his composure after a while, and said flatly, "I haven't fully recovered, and there are more intermittent images in my mind. I don't know what those represent What"

Because of the soul contract, Mo Ye could feel Xiao Hei's emotional changes, and those intermittent memory images might not be good memories.

Regarding Xiao Hei's identity before he was alive, it's not that Xiao Qi didn't check it, but at that time the black death virus broke out, and the dead people were all counted, even if he wanted to confirm Xiao Hei's identity without a corpse can't do it.

This guy's life experience is a mystery, unless he remembers it himself.

"My energy absorption has reached a bottleneck"

Well, this means that you need to start digesting when you are full. Mo Ye feels that he fully understands it.

"But I don't know what to do with that energy"

Mo Ye suddenly realized that it was because he had no internal energy and didn't know the moves. This kind of trouble usually caused rapid advancement in a short period of time. The hardware and software updates were not synchronized, and there was a lag.

It is also the first time in his life to cultivate the undead demon servant Mo Ye. Apart from letting nature take its course, he doesn't know how to start. Looking at Xiao Hei and then at Mr. Skeleton standing not far away, the small light bulb in Mo Ye's mind suddenly lights up up.

Didn't Orosius want the successor of undead magic? Isn't Xiao Hei ready-made, why didn't he think of it before?

In Mo Ye's limited understanding of undead magic, almost none of them did not give up their lives to transform into a lich in the later stages of learning undead magic. Among the few records in the magic calendar about undead magisters, none of them were living people.

It is equivalent to the Sunflower Book in the earth martial arts novels. If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace. The same is true for undead magic. When you decide to practice it at the beginning, it is doomed to be a road to death.

In other words, this is a road leading to Hei's chronic suicide. Most people have no talent, and those who are gifted may not be willing to learn. People like Xiao Hei are tailor-made. The prerequisites for self-government have been completed in advance. Couldn't be more appropriate.

"Do you want to learn undead magic?"

"What's that?" Xiao Hei couldn't understand what Mo Ye was saying at all.

"Skills that can speed up your strengthening and advancement." Mo Ye didn't feel that he was fooling at all, and his face was sincere.

Xiao Hei didn't refuse, so the next step is to see if Xiao Hei has the talent to learn undead magic.

First of all, Xiao Hei's level of spiritual power must not be low before he was alive. Apart from strong resentment and obsession, the reason why a dead person can become a remnant soul is because of his strong spiritual energy. It can be said that every remnant soul must have excellent spiritual talent before he was alive. Talents.

The mental power is weak, and there is no possibility of becoming a remnant soul of an evil spirit after death, let alone swallowing other remnant souls and retaining a trace of memory. This all shows that Xiao Hei's spiritual talent was extremely strong during his lifetime.

Mo Ye decided to let Xiao Hei try it first. It would be great if Xiao Hei could, and it was the best choice for him.

After all, Xiao Hei is one of his own, which is much better than finding someone who has nothing to do with him to train him. What the master said is good, don't the fat and water flow into the fields of outsiders, I didn't think of it early in the morning.

If it doesn't work, there is still time to find someone. The corners of Mo Ye's mouth rose, obviously in a good mood.

It was a happy decision, and Xiao Hei didn't go out to hunt anymore, but stayed in the magic tower to receive Mo Ye's education on the basics of magic. Xiao Bai and Claire also attended the class.

Mo Ye was training the apprentices in the magic tower while waiting for the four of them to come back. He thought it would only be a day or two, but he didn't expect it to be four days, and the four still didn't return.

Mo Ye decided not to wait any longer, and went to the island to see Yan An's situation first, and entrusted Mo Bai and Claire to Xiao Hei. Mo Ye left the mage tower and went to the island. Mo Ye knew Yan An was more than just There is trouble, it is simply trouble.

There are wanted posters all over the street, this kind of treatment is unusual!

Mo Ye stood in front of a shop on the street and looked at the large wanted poster hanging at the door. From the posting time of the poster, it can be seen that Yan An had been wanted for nearly half a year, which meant that this guy was exposed and arrested not long after Mo Ye left. Wanted.

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The webpage can't be opened all the time, it really scares me to death~~(to be continued) ()