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Chapter 827: The Number of Great Expansion

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    Su Mo's eyes were closed tightly. He didn't practice, but just adjusted his breath quietly.

    For the recovery of spirit, qi and spirit, pills and other substances have no effect, and only time can be used to slowly recover.

    Su Mo reckoned that before his battle with Shangguan Hao, it would be difficult for him to fully recover.

    Whoosh!

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

    "Su Mo, what do you want? Let me out!" Gong Lin who entered the stone house stared at Su Mo angrily and shouted loudly.

    He suddenly entered this strange space, and he was shocked. However, he had already learned about the situation from Wenren Tiandu outside just now, and knew that this place was in 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 calmly, "Aren't you waiting for Sikong Yan? He's here too!"

    "Junior Brother Sikong is here too?"

    Gong Lin was startled when he heard the words, and asked suspiciously: "Where is it? Why didn't I find it?"

    "He is practicing, you just wait!"

    Su Mo was too lazy to talk to the other party, so he waved a wave of air and swept the other party away.

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

    Then, Su Mo closed his eyes again and adjusted his breath, like a petrified old monk, motionless.

    Time is like water, passing slowly.

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

    Seven days later, Su Mo opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

    After seven days of meditation, Su Mo recovered a little bit, and finally he didn't feel so tired anymore.

    However, there is still a long way to go before the complete recovery of energy and spirit.

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

    However, with the sudden increase in the number of spiritual spirals, the two percent strength is not so important.

    After bowing his head and contemplating for a moment, Su Mo decided to continue practicing the Divine Spiral Secret Technique.

    Although it is said that the more spiritual spirals, the more difficult it is to break through, but Su Mo still has some confidence.

    First of all, he has a lot of different hole cards, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary geniuses of the same level.

    Secondly, he also has some confidence in the background of the Vault of Heaven Palace. For the ancient martial arts with many spiritual spirals, the biggest disaster for being promoted to the Martial King is the terrifying Martial King Tribulation.

    And the Vault of Heaven Palace, as the overlord of the ancient times, must have many treasures that defy the sky. If he acquires a few more treasures at other times, it is not impossible for King Wu to resist.

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

    Of course, Su Mo will not blindly increase the number of spiritual vortexes. He also has a measure in his heart. It should not be a big problem to add more than a dozen spiritual vortexes.

    After a while, Su Mo took a deep breath and practiced the Mystic Vortex again.

    Brand new spiritual vortexes are formed one by one.

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

    Su Mo's physical strength was against the sky, and he still didn't feel any pressure. However, the condensation of his spiritual vortex was getting slower and slower.

    "Do you want to continue?"

    Su Mo pondered in his heart. There are thirty-two spiritual spirals. The number of such spiritual spirals is shocking.

    "Let's add some more!"

    Su Mo gritted his teeth. In ancient times, someone had cultivated a hundred spiritual spirals, but he only had thirty-two. How could he back down just like that!

    Of course, Su Mo didn't dare to cultivate a hundred spiritual spirals. That man is crazy, but he is not crazy.

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

    Su Mo continued to practice the secret method of the divine whirlpool, and a spiritual whirlpool in his body was slowly disintegrated, divided into two, and then divided into four.

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

    At this time, Su Mo finally felt the pressure. Every time a spiritual vortex was added, dozens of spiritual vortexes were connected to each other, generating a huge oppressive force and impacting his body.

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

    "Practice until you can't take it anymore!" Su Mo decided to continue to practice hard. He didn't want the child to be a wolf, and he would not be willing to practice to the limit!

      Besides, if he really can't break through to the Martial King Realm in the future, he will just have to give up a few spiritual spirals.

    After that, Su Mo continued to practice silently.

    Forty-four seats!

    Forty-five seats!

    Forty-seven seats!

    Forty-eight seats!

    After cultivating to forty-eight spiritual spirals, 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.

    "Dayan's number is fifty, and nine out of forty are useful. Let's add the last spiritual spiral!" Su Mo decided to cultivate to forty-nine spiritual spirals, and then stopped practicing.

    With thoughts sinking into his body, Su Mo controlled one of the spiritual vortexes to disintegrate slowly.

    This process was very slow. It took two hours and Su Mo was already sweating profusely before the spiritual vortex gradually split into two parts and slowly formed two spiritual vortexes.

    At the moment when these two spiritual vortexes were formed, forty-nine spiritual vortexes joined together to form an incomparably powerful aura, which hit Su Mo's whole body like an invisible wave.

    Well!

    Su Mo couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. His flesh and blood felt like he had been sliced ??into pieces, and there was heart-piercing pain.

    Su Mo's body trembled violently. He clenched his teeth and persisted.

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

    Huh!

    Su Mo heaved a sigh of relief. There are forty-nine spiritual spirals, which is enough. He is not going to practice any more.

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

    Forty-nine spiritual swirls are enough to defy the sky, and the number of dark symbols is very perfect.

    Then, Su Mo took out about five million high-grade spirit stones and began to devour them, preparing to replenish all the profound power of all the spirit vortexes in his body.

    When the five million high-grade spirit stones were all used up, Su Mo's expression turned gloomy.

    Five million high-grade spirit stones were devoured, but it was still not enough to fit between his teeth. The forty-nine spiritual vortexes in his body were still tiny and empty, and they were still a thousand miles away from being replenished.

    Su Mo's head is a little bit big. He used to worry about spirit stones when he had nine spiritual spirals.

    Now the number of spiritual vortexes has increased to forty-nine, so there will be more in the future!  It is estimated that every time he improves his cultivation level in the future, he will need billions of high-grade spirit stones!

    Why!

    With a secret sigh, Su Mo was too lazy to think about it and continued to devour it. Fortunately, he now has billions of high-grade spirit stones, which is enough for him to squander.

    Heaps of spiritual stones were taken out and swallowed up continuously. When Su Mo swallowed more than 200 million high-grade spiritual stones, all the forty-nine spiritual spirals in his body were filled.

    "It's time to go, Gulan City!"

    Su Mo finished devouring, stood up, and strode out of the stone house.

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