Su Mo's eyes were closed. He did not practice, but just calmed his breathing.

The recovery of energy and spirit, elixirs and other substances have no effect, and they can only rely on time to recover slowly.

Su Mo estimated that before he fought Shangguan Hao, his spirit would be difficult to completely recover.

Whoosh!

Su Mo had just sat quietly for a while when a figure flashed and Gong Lin rushed in.

"Su Mo, what do you want to do? Let me out quickly!" The palace forest that entered the stone house stared at Su Mo with anger on his face and shouted loudly.

He suddenly entered this strange space and was shocked. However, he had just learned about the situation from Wen Rentiandu outside and knew that this place was Su Mo's space treasure.

But he didn't know why Su Mo brought him here, and he was shocked and angry, so he went to Su Mo directly.

Su Mo opened his eyes, glanced at Gong Lin, and said lightly: "Aren't you waiting for Sikong Yan? He is here too!"

"Junior Brother Sikong is here too?"

Gong Lin was stunned when he heard this and asked in confusion: "Where is it? Why didn't I find it?"

"He is practicing, you're waiting!"

Su Mo was too lazy to talk to the other party, so he waved his hand and waved a wave of air and rolled the other party out.

"You... Damn!" Gong Lin's angrily shouted, and Su Mo swung it directly a hundred miles away.

Then, Su Mo closed his eyes again, closed his eyes and breathed, like a petrified old monk, not moving at all.

Time passes slowly like water.

Day after day, seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

Seven days later, Su Mo opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth.

After seven days of meditation, Su Mo's energy and spirit recovered slightly, and finally he no longer felt so tired.

However, there is still a far cry from the complete recovery of the spirit and spirit.

Although this had some impact on his strength, it was not too great. Su Mo secretly estimated that he had only dropped by 20% of his strength at most.

However, with the surge in the number of spiritual vortexes, these 20% of their strength is not that important.

After lowering his head and pondering for a moment, Su Mo decided to continue practicing the secret method of the Divine Vortex.

Although the more spiritual vortexes, the greater the difficulty of breaking through, Su Mo still has some confidence.

First of all, he has many trump cards, and his strength is simply not comparable to ordinary geniuses of the same level.

Secondly, he also had some confidence in the foundation of the Cangqiong Divine Palace. The biggest disaster for the ancient martial arts cultivator who was Duoling Yu, was the terrifying Martial King Tribulation.

As the overlord of the ancient times, Cangkong Divine Palace must have many treasures that are against the will of heaven. However, when he made a few more treasures, the Martial King of War would not be able to resist.

The most important thing is that Su Mo is too eager to improve his strength because he doesn't have much time left.

Of course, Su Mo would not blindly add spiritual vortex to his mind, and he also had a sensation in his mind. If he added more than a dozen spiritual vortexes, it should not be a big problem.

Shaoqing, Su Mo took a deep breath and practiced the secret technique of the divine vortex again.

Brand new spiritual vortexes are formed one by one.

Time passed, and half a day later, the number of spiritual vortexes in Su Mo's body reached 32.

Su Mo's physical strength was so powerful that he still felt no pressure, but his spiritual vortex was becoming slower and slower.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Su Mo pondered in his heart. Thirty-two spiritual vortexes were already shocking.

"Add some more!"

Su Mo gritted his teeth. In ancient times, someone had cultivated a hundred spiritual vortexes, but he was only thirty-two. How could he retreat just now!

Of course, Su Mo did not dare to practice a hundred spiritual vortexes as well. That man was a madman, and he was not crazy.

But what Su Mo didn't know was that even if he practiced the thirty-two spiritual vortexes, in the eyes of others, he was completely crazy!

Su Mo continued to practice the secret method of divine vortex, and a spiritual vortex in his body slowly decomposed, one minute and two minute and four minute.

More than half a day passed, and the spiritual vortex in Su Mo's body reached forty-three.

At this time, Su Mo finally felt the pressure. Every time the spiritual vortex increases, dozens of spiritual vortexes are connected, producing huge oppressive force, impacting his body.

However, this oppressive force is completely within Su Mo's tolerance.

"Cultivate until you can't bear it!" Su Mo made up his mind and decided to continue practicing. He couldn't bear to let the child get trapped in the wolf. He was not willing to practice until he reached the limit!

Besides, if he really cannot break through to the realm of King Wu in the future, he will give up a few more spiritual vortexes.

Then, Su Mo continued to practice with his head down.

Forty-four seats!

Forty-five seats!

Forty-seven seats!

Forty-eight seats!

After practicing to the forty-eight spiritual vortexes, Su Mo was almost at his limit. The extremely huge oppressive force hit his body. Even if Su Mo's body was strong, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and the use of forty-nine is forty-nine, so add the last spiritual vortex!" Su Mo decided to practice to forty-nine spiritual vortexes, and stopped practicing.

The thoughts sank into the body, and Su Mo controlled one of the spiritual vortexes to slowly decompose.

The process was very slow. Two hours passed, and Su Mo was already sweating profusely, and the spiritual vortex gradually decomposed into two parts, slowly forming two spiritual vortexes.

At the moment when these two spiritual vortexes were formed, forty-nine spiritual vortexes were connected into one, forming an extremely powerful aura that impacted Su Mo's whole body like invisible waves.

Well!

Su Mo couldn't help but groaned, and his flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be cut into pieces, and a heart-wrenching pain was heard.

Su Mo's body trembled violently, he gritted his teeth and insisted tightly.

Finally, after three breaths, this powerful aura gradually dissipated.

call!

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief. There were enough of forty-nine spiritual vortexes, and he was not ready to practice anymore.

Although he was sure that he could barely add another spiritual vortex, he didn't want to spend more effort.

The forty-nine spiritual vortexes are already against the will of heaven, and the number of Dark Talismans is very perfect.

Then, Su Mo took out about five million top-grade spirit stones and began to swallow them, preparing to replenish all the mysterious power of the spiritual vortex in his body.

When the five million top-grade spirit stones were consumed, Su Mo's face became a little gloomy.

Five million top-grade spirit stones were swallowed up, but it was not enough for him to plug his teeth. The forty-nine spiritual vortexes in his body were still slightly empty, and the distance was filled with a hundred and eight thousand miles.

Su Mo was a little overwhelmed. When he was nine spiritual vortexes in the past, he often worried about the spirit stones.

Now the spiritual vortex has increased to forty-nine, so what will happen in the future! I guess every time he improves his cultivation level in the future, the top-grade spirit stones he needs will be worth billions!

Why!

He sighed inwardly, Su Mo was too lazy to think too much and continued to swallow it. Fortunately, he now has billions of top-grade spirit stones, which is completely enough for him to squander.

Piles of spirit stones were taken out and were swallowed up constantly. When Su Mo swallowed about 200 million top-grade spirit stones, the forty-nine spirit vortexes in his body were filled with all.

"It's time to set off, Gulan City!"

Su Mo finished his swallowing, stood up, and strode out of the stone house.
Chapter completed!