Chapter 140: Great Disappointment, The Origin of the Pearl.
At this moment, Xuan Mo's eyes were filled with medicinal herbs, each of which would be extremely valuable in the outside world.
While these herbs couldn't compare to the immortal herbs and medicinal herbs considered by Binghuo Liangyin in terms of quality, they were superior in quantity. While these herbs were of little use to the Shrek Eight Devils, they were beneficial to the cultivation of ordinary spirit masters. Bringing them back to the academy would not only strengthen the academy's foundation but also cultivate many outstanding spirit masters, strengthening the academy's influence.
"Everyone, how many spirit guides do you have?"
Xuan Mo's eyes gleamed, and he looked at the herbs with the same gaze as a pervert would upon a beautiful woman.
Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly counted the spirit guides they had on them.
The final result was that the eight of them had only seven: Xiao Wu and Oscar had none, while Tang San had two.
"Brother Mo, what are you going to do?"
"We can't return empty-handed after entering a treasure mountain. As the saying goes, take as much as we can. Let's fill up the seven soul guides, and take the ones that are more effective and expensive."
At this point, Xuan Mo looked at Tang San, "Xiao San, you know a lot of kinds of herbs, you decide which ones to fill first. But you have to be quick, otherwise other soul masters will break in."
But at this time, Tang San looked embarrassed, "Brother Mo, if you pick them directly and put them into the soul guide, it may affect the quality and efficacy of these herbs, unless you use a jade box."
"Hey, I thought it was a big deal."
Xuan Mo took out a bunch of gems from his soul guide, and then the first soul ring lit up. Under the influence of the power of the earth, all the gems turned into boxes.
"Xiao San, take a look. Are the gemstone ones okay?"
Tang San's face lit up when he saw this. "Yes, and these gemstone boxes have soul power fluctuations, which makes them easier to store."
"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up."
Xuan Mo waved his hand and took the lead in picking the herbs according to Tang San's instructions. "If the boxes are not enough, just put them directly into the soul guide. After all, losing the medicinal effect is better than having nothing."
So, the Shrek people began to search frantically.
In the end, when the gemstone boxes were used up, Xuan Mo and the others simply used their soul skills, and only stopped when the soul guides were full.
At that moment, a sudden clamor erupted from outside the main gate. Ma Hongjun, upon hearing it, looked at Xuan Mo. "Brother Mo, they're about to come in. Should we…"
At this, Ma Hongjun gestured to burn them all. "Even if we do, we won't leave any for the other factions."
"No need," Xuan Mo shook his head slowly. "If you burn these herbs, they'll all turn their attention to us. Then, we'll be the target of public criticism."
He then set his sights on the faintly visible hall at the end. "That's our ultimate goal."
Everyone nodded in agreement. After all, among the Shrek Eight, Tang San and Dai Mubai were the leaders and chieftains, but Xuan Mo was the strongest.
As the clamor outside the hall grew closer, the eight of them immediately headed towards the illusory hall. It wasn't long before they reached its entrance. But the moment they entered, the illusory hall vanished.
The Shrek group entered the hall and took in the empty space.
Aside from a tray in the center and a whirlpool at the back, there was nothing else.
"Fuck! It's such a big place, and there's nothing here? That's too stingy!"
Ma Hongjun grumbled, dismayed at the sight of the empty hall.
"Fuck you, fatso! When we were picking herbs just now, besides Old Mo and Xiao San, you were the one grabbing the most herbs! And you have the nerve to accuse others of being stingy? How shameless!"
Oscar stepped forward and slapped Ma Hongjun across the face, his expression agitated.
"Bitch, you..."
The other six were already used to seeing Ma Hongjun and Oscar's antics, and instead were captivated by the tray in the center.
They saw a faint, dark bead resting on it.
Meanwhile, in Xuan Mo's sea of consciousness...
The Fire Dragon King was goading Xuan Mo, "Young man Mo, hurry and bring that bead over here. It's the most valuable treasure in this small space."
"Uncle Fire, what is that bead?"
Xuan Mo's interest piqued at the Fire Dragon King's tone, and he couldn't help but ask.
"Hey, it's nothing. It's just a prototype divinely bestowed spirit ring, and it even possesses the aura of a domain."
As the Fire Dragon King finished speaking, the Ice Dragon King took over, "I didn't expect that third-level deity would actually leave a trace of divine consciousness on that bead. He actually chose to use this method to randomly pass on his power."
"Uh, Uncle Fire, Uncle Ice, what do you mean?"
"Don't worry about it, young man. You have the reverse scale around your neck that Di Tian gave you, which has the power of heavenly tribulation and blocks divine consciousness from detection. All you need to do is get that bead."
The Fire Dragon King paused. "If you only need to obtain that bead, Lao Bing and I will manipulate it to transform your fifth spirit skill into a powerful domain-class spirit skill. The remaining divine power within the bead will also strengthen your foundation. It's only a tiny bit, but even a small mosquito is still meat."
Xuan Mo's thoughts welled up at the Fire Dragon King's words. He then turned his gaze to the other Shrek members. Just as he was about to speak, the others seemed to have understood his intention.
"Lao Mo (Brother Mo), go ahead."
"Brother Mo, go get the bead. With the exception of Mu Bai and Xiao Wu, almost all of us have gained something in this space, acquiring a fourth spirit ring. Since Mu Bai and Xiao Wu are refusing, it's only you, Brother Mo."
Hearing Tang San's words, Xuan Mo didn't refuse.
After all, he hadn't gained anything since entering the space, aside from the herbs he had just found. And his goal had always been the bead on the tray.
As Xuan Mo gradually approached the tray and reached for the bead, a divine wave emanated from it.
At that moment, Xuan Mo clearly felt two extreme auras of ice and fire slowly infusing from his body into the bead since he grasped it.
...
At this moment.
In a remote corner of the divine realm, a bored third-level deity suddenly felt his spiritual sense twitch slightly and abruptly sat up from his recliner.
"My spiritual sense has been aroused! It seems that after so many thousands of years, I can finally find a suitable successor."
However, after ten breaths...
"Huh, this is strange! Where did my spiritual sense go? Why can't I sense it all of a sudden? Damn, it must be wasted!"
The third-level deity frowned.
"Oh, never mind. Douluo Star is so big, and I've already made more than one backup plan. Just treat this as a waste of money, nothing serious. It seems that place..."
Then, with a sigh of regret, the place returned to its former tranquility...
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