Green Plum Fairy Road

Time is a very precious but equally indifferent thing to a cultivator. As the cultivator's cultivation level improves, one practice is often done, and that may be the passage of several years. There is no Jiazi in the mountains, which is roughly what it means. Up.

After several years of practice, in the eyes of some ordinary people, this kind of life may be boring. Apart from longevity and strength, there is nothing to be envious of, but only if you truly embark on this path of seeking Knowing the mystery of the great road is worth pursuing tirelessly and having fun in it.

Therefore, many cultivators with advanced levels of cultivation may stay in their dojo and perform their own seemingly simple and boring cultivation before they encounter bottlenecks in their cultivation.

The practice life of Mo He and Worry-free may be like this in the eyes of outsiders.

Although the master and apprentice are not practicing all the time, they occasionally admire the boundless sea of ​​clouds, the sunrise on the horizon, the afterglow of the setting sun, the stars in the night sky, etc., but the days seem to be really flat. .

And such a dull life, since the last time Mo He preached, the two have lived for almost ten years.

Ten years is not a short period of time, enough to change a lot of things, but Mohe and Wuyou, who are immersed in cultivation, feel as if they were yesterday. They don’t feel how difficult the ten years have been, but time. It flies very quickly, even if they make full use of this time, there are still many cultivations that have not been completed.

This morning, after Mo He and Wuyou finished their morning class, Mo He suddenly moved in his heart, with a smile on his face, and said to Wuyou who was on the side: "Yunteng has survived the storm!"

Hearing Mo He's words, Wuyou nodded, and there was a smile on his face. This is indeed good news, indicating that Ren Yunteng will be able to reach the sky soon.

With his natal magic weapon Immortal Emperor Ring in hand, as long as there are no accidents, Ren Yunteng has survived the three plagues without the slightest problem.

"Then it won't be long before you can see Junior Brother above the sky!" Wuyou said with a smile on his face.

"With his qualifications, I am afraid that it will take at least ten years to complete the accumulation of the three plagues to the soul, so to see him above the sky, it may have to wait another ten years." Mo Heqing He shook his head slightly and continued to speak.

This sentence is not to belittle Ren Yunteng. On the contrary, Mo He still overestimates Ren Yunteng. For every accumulation between the three plagues, it took about two years for Mo He and Wuyou. When it was Ren Yunteng’s turn, absolutely It is higher than this time, and it takes about ten years in total, which is already relatively fast.

Wuyou heard this, did not continue to say anything, and agreed with Mo He's statement in his heart. This time was indeed relatively fast.

After the morning class, Wuyou turned around and left the dojo, plunged into the boundless sea of ​​clouds. Wuyou was ready to go and see if he could find some precious materials.

After Wuyou left, Mo He went to the place where he sacrificed the magic artifact as usual.

Sitting there cross-legged, Mo He didn't continue to sacrifice the magic artifact, he just sat there, playing with an emerald orb in his hand, his expression a little hesitant.

The emerald orb in Mo He's hand is naturally the magical orb of Mu Yuan. There are already eight complete immortal bans in the magical orb of Mu Yuan. Among the top-grade immortal treasures, it can be regarded as quite powerful. Up.

Even with the current strength of the human race, the top-grade immortal treasures of the Eight Immortals forbidden, the total amount is actually not much, and even some golden immortal experts may not have such treasures.

And with the Eight Immortal Forbidden Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb, compared to its former appearance, it seemed a bit back to the original, and its appearance became even more unremarkable.

It was still a drenching gem, but in the hand, it would not reveal too much extraordinary. Even if it was mixed with some ordinary gems, most people might not be able to find that it was a top-grade immortal treasure.

Playing with the magical orb of Mu Yuan in his hand, the hesitant color on Mo He's face gradually disappeared, holding the magical orb of Mu Yuan in his palm, he whispered suicide.

"Forget it, the ninth immortal ban, the possibility of success is too low. An immortal treasure that has been with me for so long should be kept well, besides, the eight immortal bans are actually not weak, at least Enough for me today!"

After saying this, Mo He flipped his palm gently, and Mu Yuan's magical orb disappeared from his hand, replaced by Mo Yu bamboo stick.

Today's Moyu bamboo stick is also forbidden by the Eight Immortals. Compared with the unpretentious appearance of Mu Yuan's magical orb, the Moyu bamboo stick can still be slightly extraordinary, but it is also more restrained.

The Mo Yu bamboo stick in Mo He's hand was held by him. It looked like a tender bamboo that had just been picked off. It was very fresh. At one end of the bamboo stick, there was even one more than a finger long. A branch with a leaf hanging on it.

The Moyu bamboo stick in this look also makes people unable to see that this is a top-grade immortal treasure with eight immortals forbidden.

Holding the Mo Yu bamboo stick, Mo He stretched out his other hand, Xuan Yuan Gourd immediately appeared in his hand, and then a few drops of spiritual water flew out of the gourd, directly on the Mo Yu bamboo stick. It turned into a thin thread, penetrating into the Moyu bamboo stick.

After finishing this step, Mo He immediately put away the Xuanyuan gourd and Moyu bamboo sticks, ending today's sacrifice work.

What Mo He did just now was actually to make some preparations for the Mo Yu bamboo stick ceremonies to the Ninth Immortal Forbidden. After all, Mo Yu bamboo sticks are the magical tools that Mo He has been cultivating since the beginning of cultivation. He grew up all the way, although he fits perfectly with Mo He, but in this process, because of the limitations of Mo He's own ability, there may be no way to perfect the forbidden sacrifices in the Mo Yu bamboo stick.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Mo He decided to use some external force and some spiritual water to help him complete the last immortal forbidden.

Doing so will not only reduce the difficulty of the ninth ban on the practice and increase the success rate, but it will also help Moyu bamboo sticks go a step further and become a treasure of good fortune. It can be said that doing a little bit of preparation is killing two birds with one stone.

Some disadvantages are that the consumption will be relatively large.The few drops of spiritual water that Mo He took out of the Xuanyuan gourd were almost all immortal grade materials, which were of great value.

And to complete this step, it will take a lot of time, which means that the spiritual water consumed will be a painful figure.

That is, Mo He, with the Xuanyuan Gourd in his hands, doesn’t care about these costs at all. If you change to another Golden Immortal, let alone whether you have such a profound wealth, even if you want to do this, you may not have enough. Many different kinds of spiritual water.

After doing this, Mo He was ready to go to other cultivations. Next, he should improve his magical powers and continue to strengthen his strength.

But as soon as his body stood up, Mo He's footsteps stopped. After a little hesitation, Mo He walked directly outside the dojo.

Coming to the outside of the dojo, Mo He immediately saw a person standing in front of his dojo, standing with his hands in his hands, his posture was quite chic, and at the same time the whole person felt as if he was one with the surrounding world. , It is difficult to be noticed.

Seeing the person in front of him, a strange color flashed in Mo He, and then he bowed and saluted him.

"The emperor is here to welcome you if you miss a distance, and I hope the emperor to forgive you!"

The person in front of him was Xia Qi, who Mo He felt should have come long ago. After ten years, the other party finally arrived today.

When Xia Qi heard Mo He's words, he let go of his shoulders with his hands, one hand hanging on his side and the other on his chest, seemingly to change his posture at random.

But with just such a change of posture, Mo He felt that his whole person's breath had changed in an instant, and the feeling of being integrated with the sky and the earth faded, but the whole person still gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"I didn't want to bother you again, but some things really didn't figure out, and someone told me that I could get the answer from you, so I'm here again!" Xia Qi looked at Mo He, and said calmly.

"Emperor, please enter the dojo to speak!" Mo He heard the words, turned sideways and made a please gesture, welcoming the opponent in.

Entering the dojo with Xia Qi, the two sat down in a pavilion, Mo He took out some utensils and began to make two cups of fairy tea on the spot.

These fairy teas were still something Mo He was rewarded by Xian Ting last time. He usually doesn't drink much by himself, so it would be good to serve Xia Qi at this time.

While Mo He was making tea slowly, he was thinking quickly in his heart.

The arrival of Xia Qi was an expected event, and the time when the other party came was almost ten years later than the time he originally expected.

In the past ten years, Xia Qi’s cultivation speed has been horrifying. When Mo He saw him for the first time, he even felt a little bit of him in Xia Qi’s body. The feeling will be passed on to him.

Based on this alone, one can know how terrifying Xia Qi's progress has been over the years.

Mo He delivered a cup of tea in front of Xia Qi, looked up at Xia Qi, smiled and said: "The emperor has made a lot of progress in cultivation these years. I think the emperor has found the right way, what I can say Yes, it should have been about the same as Earth Zun said last time, I don’t know why the Emperor Zun still has no idea, would you like to listen to my shallow words?"

Xia Qi picked up the tea cup placed in front of him, gently put it on his lips and took a sip, then looked at Mo He and said, "Last time I talked with you, I have gained a little bit, and my cultivation is indeed better. Achieving good fortune is far from enough, so Gu came to you again. It's the last time. Gu hope this time, you won't have any reservations!"

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