Patriarch of Wanjiao
Chapter 332 See Pure Yang in the Void Law Realm!The Mystery of the Xuantian Dao Seed
Chapter 332 See Pure Yang in the Void Law Realm!The Mystery of the Xuantian Dao Seed
late at night.
The lone moon hangs high, the big stars are scattered, the black clouds cross the sky, and the jackdaws stand on their own branches.
In Wanjie Mountain, the bonfire was raging, and the dead wood branches burst into pieces in the blazing fire, making a "crackling" sound.
"Mosquitoes become monsters!?"
Li Mo was thoughtful as he listened to the information obtained from the Monster Hunting Hall.
In general, places like Xuanyin Sha are most likely to breed demons and ghosts, especially places like mass graves, barren hills and ruined temples.
Generally speaking, locusts, grasshoppers, cockroaches, mice, bats, bedbugs, flies, mosquitoes and other insects and beasts regard them as breeding grounds, corrupt and eat meat. After a long time, they are contaminated with evil spirits and are most likely to become demons.
However, this kind of ghost is not uncommon, it is almost the lowest existence.
Among the demon hunters, there is a method, which is to take a piece of fresh pork and put it in the cemetery, smear a thick layer of incense ash on it, and light red candles on both sides.
Generally, mosquitoes will not come close, but if there are mosquitoes that land on the pork.
At this time, you can see that the incense ash on the pork will turn black, and most of these mosquitoes have become demons.
It is said that if you catch it, pull out its beard, grind it into powder, add [-] catties of wolfberry, and boil it into a bowl with a pot of water, it will have the effect of reviving spring with dead trees and returning yang to old clams.
As the old saying goes, the little brother gets up all the time when the mosquito demon soaks wolfberries.Drinking two or three a day, the lady dare not think about it.What do you want to do, Lightning Poison Dragon Drill.
Because of this, it seems that this kind of weak and humble ghost has no other use except for making wine.
"How could it be a mosquito demon?" Chen Pingping was also suspicious.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary mosquitoes to transform into demons, even if they want to cultivate to the realm of Jiulu demons and ghosts, let alone break through to the realm of spirit demons.
"It is absolutely true, it is indeed a mosquito, it can be big or small... as big as a bird, as small as a fly..."
The spy whispered: "Its cultivation base is not very strong, but its speed is too fast and its movements are weird, making it impossible to guard against."
"How can a small mosquito have such tricks?" Chen Pingping immediately gained confidence.
If it is really a powerful ghost of unknown origin, she still has three points of fear. Naturally, a mosquito that relies on body skills will not be taken seriously by her.
Perhaps, this mosquito really got the slough from Wanjie Mountain.
If so, maybe this is still her chance.
Thinking of this, a look of anticipation appeared on Chen Pingping's quiet and beautiful face.
"The big bird is indeed here..." Li Mo murmured softly.
The green feather on Wang Mingzhou's body is indeed from the big bird, it is hidden in Wanjie Mountain! ?
As for the mosquito, perhaps it was just a coincidence.
"What are you thinking?"
Chen Pingping's voice brought back Li Mo's thoughts.
"I'm thinking of inventing more crimes for that dead ghost of the Wang family..." Li Mo said casually.
"You have convicted him enough..." Chen Pingping pouted.
Raising demons and ghosts without a license, privately armed with secret animals, murdering court officials, resisting the law with force, resisting arrest...everything is enough to be the reason for Li Mo to behead Wang Mingzhou.
This case can be made into an iron case, and the only thing that needs to be feared is that the Wang family will find a later account.
After all, that was the [Wang Clan of the East China Sea], a well-known family with a thousand years of history in the world, and wanting to erase a small official in Beijing with no foundational background was as easy as drinking salty tofu brains.
"The Wang family of the East China Sea has been in the family for more than 1000 years. The disciples of the family are all over the imperial court, especially in the southeast area. They have great energy. Even the king of Zhennan, who is known as the first king with a different surname in Daqian, is afraid of three points."
Chen Pingping said in a low voice.
Since the time of Shenzong, the lineage of the king of Zhennan has been favored, and the southeast of Yongzhen can be described as a country within a country.
Even so, the King of Zhennan has always treated the [Donghai Wang Clan] with courtesy, and the two sides have maintained a sufficient tacit understanding, and the well water does not violate the river water.
"I heard that you have some friendship with Prince Zhennan?" Chen Pingping asked suddenly.
Xu Shichu and the others couldn't help pricking up their ears, and looked over one after another.
Before, there were indeed rumors in the Xuantian Pavilion that the new leader of this year's list was attached to Prince Zhennan's son.
At first, many people took it as rumors, thinking that this was the new leader deliberately confusing the public and using it to promote himself.
However, the battle during the day made Xu Shichu and the others faintly feel that the rumors might be true.
After all, with such strength and skill, there is really no need to use such low-level means to raise one's identity.
"Probably." Li Mo nodded. When he made friends with Master Ji, he didn't know the identity of the other party.
"I heard that... when the prince of Zhennan was very young... he killed a son of the royal family." Chen Pingping said suddenly.
"Huh!?" Li Mo was startled, and then showed a strange expression.
"Is there such a thing?"
"I just heard that... Zhennan Wangfu and Donghai Wang's are the two giants in the southeast, and there are a lot of contacts on the surface..."
"When the prince of Zhennan was six years old, the Wang family of Donghai came to pay a visit with disciples from his family... It is normal for children to be naughty when they are playing, but who would have thought that when the prince of Zhennan was playing chess with a son of the Wang family? , a dispute arose..."
"There are many children in the Wang family, and they attacked together... The prince of Zhennan missed his hand and smashed one of the sons to death with a chessboard..."
"This……"
Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly, but he never thought that Ji Shi would have such a childhood.
"The legitimate son is of high status, his father is the head of the Wang family, and his mother is the jewel in the palm of one of the current six great princes [Fu Guogong]..."
Speaking of this, Chen Pingping sighed leisurely: "I heard that this matter was very big back then, causing an uproar in the capital... His Majesty even sent a special envoy to mediate... Even the old man of Ningguo Mansion personally Take a trip."
"The old man of Xiao Yunfeng's family?"
Li Mo probably knew that among the six princes of the dynasty, the old man of the Xiao family was the oldest and the oldest, and he was very prestigious in the court.
It is said that when King Zhennan was young, he also learned boxing for two days.
"I heard that at that time, the son of the Zhennan Prince was hung on the cliff in the East China Sea for three days and three nights. He was violently destroyed and washed away by the heavy rain... He almost lost his life. Afterwards, the Prince of Zhennan was sent to the capital by the King of Zhennan... ..."
Li Mo listened, but remained silent.
It never occurred to him that the seemingly cynical Master Ji, with such a prominent background, would have such a past.
"Since then, the Donghai Wang family has been in harmony with Zhennan Wang's mansion..."
Chen Pingping picked up the bonfire with the wooden branch in his hand, and the burst sawdust was stained with firelight and jumped into the darkness in the distance.
"In these years...the voices of cutting the feudal clan have never stopped in the court, and the Donghai Wang family is one of them...they are closer to His Royal Highness the Seventeenth."
"The Seventeenth Prince!?"
Under the reflection of the fire, Li Mo had a different look in his eyes.
The name of this prince is quite impressive to Li Mo.
He yearned for Shenzong, just like in the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties, he founded the Xingchen Building to recruit young talents in the capital.
Yuan Changqing, Chu Nianxin, Huo Wuqing... These masters who had a grudge against Li Mosu were all members of the Star Building.
"The Seventeenth Prince has great energy, I heard..."
At this moment, Chen Pingping lowered his voice, his faint eyes swept over everyone's faces.
"What?" Xu Shichu asked subconsciously.
"This Highness has concealed his identity, changed his name and surname... Now he is working in the Xuantian Pavilion..."
"what!?"
There was a burst of exclamation, and even Li Mo couldn't help showing a strange expression.
In other words, the current prince is currently hiding in the Xuantian Pavilion with another identity?
As for who he is, no one knows. I am afraid that only the real high-level people can grasp his identity.
"You're not joking."
"Of course not... I can only say that His Royal Highness Seventeen may be around us..." Chen Pingping said with great certainty.
In fact, this news was revealed by her father inadvertently once he was drunk.
After all, he is the head of the Monster Catch Hall, a great master of the Vein Seedling Realm, and he can be regarded as the backbone of Xuantian Pavilion, so it is not unusual to know such secrets.
However, even Chen Changkong didn't know who the identity of the Seventeenth Prince was in Xuantian Pavilion.
"Senior sister, who do you think the seventeenth prince will be?" Xu Shichu couldn't help asking.
"It's hard to say... But recently, there have been many major incidents one after another, I'm afraid that His Highness will soon be unable to sit still."
"Big event!?" Everyone looked at Chen Pingping suspiciously.
"Not long ago, Yuan Changqing from the Dimen had an accident. It is said that he died at the hands of the Guixu monster."
"In just these two days, even Ming Prajna, the disciple of the military master, was killed at the hands of the monsters in the market... In addition, there are also infinite swords..."
"Immeasurable Sword Seed? I thought the rumors were false, but it's from the Taoist sect..." Xu Shichu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.
Ming Prajna, Yuan Changqing, Huo Wuqing...they are all well-known figures among the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion, masters with extraordinary talents.
Especially Yuan Changqing and Huo Wuqing seem to have a close relationship with the Seventeenth Prince.
"Because of this, how can the seventeenth prince sit still? His right-hand man and right-hand man died..."
As he spoke, Chen Pingping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Li Mo: "That's why the disciple of the Donghai Wang family was transferred to Xuantian Pavilion at this time..."
"This His Highness probably doesn't want to show up for the time being... He can't be unavailable."
Chen Pingping paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are called Wang Mingzhou today...in the same line of their clan, you are a brother of three siblings."
"Three brothers?"
"Wang Mingzhou is the boss. He also has a younger brother named Wang Jianshan who also entered Xuantian Hall and is a master of [Chengmiao Realm]."
"Cultivation seedling state? Isn't that the "spiritual pond" that has been practiced... What a terrifying talent..." Xu Shichu lost his voice.
The spirit pool is equivalent to the second dantian created by the human body.
The upper seedling realm absorbs different kinds of energy, and after a qualitative change, a spiritual pool can be opened in the dantian.
A master of this level has almost completed the life leap, and the level of terror far exceeds that of the [Shangmiao Realm] powerhouse.
"The Wang family of Donghai was already close to the Seventeenth Prince, that's why they called in such a master..."
"I heard that Wang Jianshan has some friendship with Wuliangjianzhong. Originally, it was only Wang Mingzhou who came to Beijing, but the sudden accident of Wuliangjianzhong just now alarmed this master, and he went to Beijing with his brother..."
Chen Pingping said in a deep voice: "Speaking of which, the monsters of Guixu are too rampant..."
"Kill Yuan Changqing first, and now even Ming Prajna and Infinite Swords have died in the hands of these monsters, it's just frantic..."
Chen Pingping whispered softly, and couldn't help looking at Li Mo: "Isn't the case involved in Guixu all under the control of your Hongmen? Have you found any traces of these demons?"
When Li Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he said with a dry smile, "I'm checking... I've been checking..."
"There are too many cases, and we don't have enough manpower..."
"Senior Brother Li..."
At this moment, Xu Shichu spoke.
Right now, she has even changed her address, her voice is sweet, her attitude is well-behaved, revealing a hint of respect and flattery.
"Outsiders say...some people in the Hongmen colluded with each other to return to the ruins, raising the bandits' self-respect..."
At this point, everyone's eyes fell on Li Mo.
All kinds of rumors about Hongmen have never stopped in Xuantian Hall.
The suppression of bandits has been suppressed for so many years, but the banditry has not been eradicated. Instead, it has become more and more rampant. I don't know where the government's annual subsidies are used.
"I have to admit that within the imperial court, some people just like to listen to the wind and the rain. We have to trust the imperial court, the owner of the hall and the leaders of the seniors. Very few rumors do not represent the truth, and it is very likely that they are slanders with ulterior motives... By the way, little girl, where is your home? How many people are there?"
Li Mo looked at Xu Shichu with a smile.
"Huh!?" Xu Shichu blushed with a smile, and before he could answer, Chen Pingping stood up.
"Okay, let's rest for a while, and then we will go into the mountain, and we must catch that ghost no matter what."
"Senior Sister, why didn't you wait for dawn? This Wanjie Mountain is not an ordinary place, and now Guixu monsters are raging, if we run into each other..." Xu Shichu hesitated.
Recently, the monsters of Guixu have been too rampant, even masters like the Wuliang sword species have lost their lives, let alone them.
"Don't worry, I went out to read the almanac, everything is fine, how could I meet that kind of crazy monster? Besides..."
Chen Pingping paused for a moment, a frightening light flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"My father may have come."
"Chen Changkong!?"
Li Mo's complexion changed slightly, that was the head seat of [Monster Catch Hall], the supreme master of [Main Seedling Realm], and he had already stood at the peak of spiritual breath.
If such a master came to Wanjie Mountain in person, it would be a little troublesome.
"The hall master is here, haha, then don't be afraid."
When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Mo remained silent, but stood up and walked into the distance.
"where are you going?"
"I'll go over there and have a look."
Li Mo waved his hand without looking back.
The cold moonlight splashed on the mountain, and the stream was gurgling, reflecting the shadow of the moon.
Sitting cross-legged by the stream, Li Mo took out the storage ring just now when he saw no one around.
Even for a master who has practiced "spiritual breath", a storage ring is considered a luxury. For example, Chen Wangdu has worked hard in Xuantian Pavilion for more than 30 years, and he is not willing to buy a storage ring.
"Children of the family, there should be some good things."
With a thought in Li Mo's mind, he couldn't wait to activate his spiritual breath.
The method to open the storage ring is very simple, you only need to touch it with your spiritual breath.
Of course, if you buy it for the first time, you will use your spiritual sense to imprint and identify the owner first. In this way, only the original owner's spiritual breath can touch and open it in the future.
Now, Wang Mingzhou is dead, and the imprint in the storage ring has also dissipated.
Li Mo recognized the owner first, and the ring was regarded as his personal property.
In an instant, information about this ring came to mind.
The space inside this storage ring is a cube, with a length, width and height of thirty feet each, which is equivalent to a private school yard.
With such a space, it is not the highest standard among storage rings, but it is definitely not a basic model either.
And, in addition to relevant information, there are instructions for use and even a maintenance manual.
"I bought it at [Tianwuxuan] in the capital, and I also sent it three times for maintenance..."
Although the storage ring is a luxury, it needs to be used frequently after all. Over time, the space will inevitably shrink or become unstable. In addition, the internal cleanliness and so on also need regular maintenance.
In addition, this storage ring is a luxury customized upgrade, so [Tianwuxuan] can also provide it with space expansion services.
You only need to pay a certain fee to expand the internal space, and you can even arrange the internal space in layers, such as the weapon room, the pill room, the storage room and so on.
"The rich man's world..."
Li Mo couldn't help sighing, Wang Mingzhou was born well, and now all his blessings fall on Li Mo.
With this in mind, Li Mo naturally couldn't live up to the kindness of the dead ghost, and immediately explored the harvest in the storage ring.
In such a large space, there are not many things in full bloom.
The most thing is to change clothes, there are twenty or thirty sets, each set is made of luxurious materials and exquisite workmanship, which is not bad compared to [Bahexuan] that Master Ji often visits.
You know, the latter is a Huangzhuang business, and ordinary officials can't buy the materials there.
The clothes that Wang Mingzhou treasured are just for daily change and washing, and each set costs at least a hundred taels of silver.
This set of clothes is enough for ordinary people to spend three to five years.
"It's a pity, I don't wear dead clothes." Li Mo shook his head.
After returning to the capital, he planned to dispose of these clothes cheaply, and at least earn thousands of taels.
In addition to these clothes, there are 9 to [-] taels of cash in the storage ring, piled up in the corner, like a hill, Li Mo can't help but look at it.
"This is……"
At this moment, Li Mo's eyes lit up, and he stared straight at a black crossbow. At first glance, it looked like a bat spreading its wings, with a metallic luster. There were three red arrows, the arrows forming a hook. Like a dark star hiding light, it exudes a chill that makes people tremble.
As soon as Li Mo's spiritual breath approached, it almost froze.
"This is a spiritual weapon, and it's still a middle-grade spiritual weapon..."
A middle-grade spiritual weapon, a nine-cold black bat crossbow.
Li Mo took out the treasure, and indistinctly, a fierce and mysterious energy came from his palm, piercing to the bone.
The red arrow exuded a terrifying aura, and the stream next to it froze instantly.
"What a treasure, I didn't expect Wang Mingzhou to hide such a murderous weapon, but it's a pity he didn't have time to use it." Li Mo smiled.
This [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow] is forged with the bloody bones of the Ice Bat King in the extreme north, blended with Nine Extremes Xuanyin Iron.
The arrows are made of thousands of years of rust mixed with blood and bones.
Once this kind of killer is activated, its power is astonishing, and it can shatter vitality in an instant, even a body as powerful as the [Shangmiao Realm] may not be able to resist it.
The most important thing is that the arrow made of thousands of years of rust mixed with blood and ghost bones not only has the effect of [Eat life], but also can freeze the spiritual breath... Once hit, even the spiritual seedlings will be severely injured.
Because of such terrible destructive power, [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow] can be regarded as top-notch among middle-grade spiritual soldiers.
Wang Mingzhou carried such a weapon, he didn't use it, but he didn't fully control it, so he didn't dare to use it.
Otherwise, it is really life and death against the enemy, hurting others and hurting oneself.
"It's really good stuff..."
Li Mo's eyes were almost shining in the dark night, such a killer weapon, if it was really a life-and-death battle, once it was activated, it could achieve unexpected results.
Within ten steps, the crossbow arrow is the fastest, the arrow is deadly, and it is impossible to defend against.
hum...
Li Mo tightly held the crossbow body of the [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow], and suddenly, the evil spirit gradually radiated out, intertwined slowly, glowing with a faint blood, and faintly turned into a phantom bat with wings Unfolding, the fangs are bared, revealing viciousness and rebelliousness.
This spiritual weapon shook violently, and it turned cold towards Li Mo, as if it was rebellious and unyielding.
"It's really fierce." Li Mo sneered.
hum...
At this moment, the cutting blade emerged like a spiritual light, floating in front of Li Mo.
As soon as Fang showed his face, the turbulent sharpness "snapped", and the phantom fan of the black bat flew out.
Immediately afterwards, the cutting blade vibrated, and the sharp edge came again, piercing through the phantom of the black bat.
Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow let out a low moan, which seemed to be whining, but also seemed to beg for mercy, trembling, full of fear and grievance.
As for the phantom of the black bat, it curled up into a ball, and it no longer had the arrogance just now. It was like a child who was robbed of candied haws, and was about to cry.
rumbling...
The cutting blade vibrated slightly, and the terrifying edge never dissipated. Instead, it pressed towards the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow. A series of black patterns emerged on the blade, densely packed and intertwined with each other.
The surrounding sword light converged and expanded, like a whirlpool, and like an open abyss mouth, it seemed that it was about to eat the Jiuhan black bat crossbow.
Although the two are both middle-grade spiritual weapons, how many chances did Jue Ren get?
This weapon has grown up with Li Mo all the way. I don’t know how many fortunes and treasures it has devoured, not to mention it has also obtained a sliver of luck from the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain. If this sword spirit is integrated in the future, the achievements will be even more unimaginable .
Therefore, even though the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow was ferocious, Jie Ren didn't take it seriously at all. At best, it was treated as a dish to strengthen itself.
hum...
Jiuhan Black Bat Crossbow let out a low moan, like a sobbing sound, no longer the fierceness that just bared Li Mo's teeth.
The aura of the cutting edge pressed across, and a clear crack appeared on the crossbow.
"Don't...you can't eat this, keep it for me..."
Li Mo's complexion changed slightly, he hurriedly comforted Jue Ren, and put away the Nine Bat Black Underworld Crossbow.
If it was another spirit weapon, it would be eaten if it was eaten by Jue Ren, after all, it is now the time to grow its body.
But the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow is a bit special. Assassination and sneak attacks can achieve miraculous effects, especially in life-and-death battles. If you seize the right time and face a higher-level powerhouse, you will never be able to turn the tables against the wind.
After all, Li Mo only has the [Shang Miao Jing] cultivation level now, so he still has to keep some cards for surprises.
rumbling...
Cutting the edge and chanting, the sharp sword light shattered and tore the frozen brook beside him, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.
Ever since seeing the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain, its desire for power has become instinctive, and it only wants to constantly break through the realm and improve its quality.
For Cutting Edge, there is no faster way to advance than devouring other spirit soldiers.
This is also where he is different from ordinary spiritual soldiers, he is close to a demon, close to a demon, and only in this way can he reach the Tao.
"Be good, I'll find you a better one later."
Li Mo chuckled, summoned Jue Ren back, and continued to check the spoils.
Apart from clothes, taels of silver, and spiritual soldiers, there are only some bottles and cans containing medicinal materials, which are not too much, and the equivalent of cash is about 5 to [-] taels of silver.
"what is this?"
At this moment, Li Mo glanced over, and found a bronze brocade box among the bottles and jars, which was sealed with a golden lacquer fire seal, and there was the emblem of the Wang family of Donghai on it.
"The packaging is really special."
With a thought in his mind, Li Mo took out the bronze brocade box, activated his spiritual breath, and uncovered the golden lacquer seal.
Immediately, a faint strange fragrance came out from the bronze brocade box. In a trance, Li Mo actually had a familiar smell, as if he had returned to the mother's body.
"It wouldn't be..."
Li Mo looked at the things in the bronze brocade box, and couldn't help showing surprise.
It was a clear and translucent pill, in the shape of a twelve-sided crystal, with a glaze-like brilliance, like medicine but not medicine, like treasure but not treasure, revealing a trace of primitive ignorance and hiding a trace of innate magical effect.
Li Mo just touched it lightly, and the pores of his body opened accordingly, and the spiritual breath in his body circulated, life and death, and it had the charm of returning to nature.
"This is Chunyang Pill!?" Li Mo murmured softly.
He had only seen this kind of treasure in ancient books.
Rumor has it that the heaven and the earth are like human beings, they also breathe, breathing out becomes aura, which nourishes all things and breeds mountains and seas.
Some treasure lands can swallow the breath of heaven and earth, smelt and condense, and derive a substance.
This substance is like a congenital medicine, like a mother's womb, it has the power of infinite vitality, and it has the magic of enlightenment and practice.
Human beings call it spirit crystal, also known as pure yang pill.
It is recorded in ancient books that the true nature can be seen through the muddling of the five elements, and the innate qi is pure yang.Mountains and seas breed spirit pills, break through the void and see the fairy road.
Chunyang Pill is a great medicine conceived by nature.
It is just like the little innate vitality left by a human fetus in the mother's body, it is very precious.
Especially for monks in [Shangmiao Realm], Chunyang Pill is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.
The process of cultivating in the upper seedling realm is the process of carrying heterogeneous energy.
However, the return of all things to their origin is the innate power of pure yang, which condenses the great elixir, which is the first good fortune.
"Good baby..."
Li Mo's eyes widened, he stepped into the [Shangmiao Realm], and was thinking about how to carry a different kind of energy and how to cultivate to obtain the law.
After all, bearing different kinds of energy is related to building the [Spiritual Pond], which is the key to opening up the second dantian and breaking through the [Miaocheng Realm].
Most of the [Shangmiao Realm] powerhouses are ruined at this step.
The spiritual pool is the foundation for the growth of the branches of the spiritual seedlings. If there is a slight difference, the path of cultivation will be ruined.
Now, what kind of alien energy is there, comparable to this innate unity, the spirit crystal of heaven and earth! ?
"Chunyang Pill... If you want to sleep, someone will give you a pillow..." Li Mo grinned.
There are five pure yang pills in this bronze brocade box, presumably Wang Mingzhou should have kept it for himself, after all he is also at the cultivation level of [Shang Miao Jing], but now Li Mo is in vain.
"It's worthy of being a child of an aristocratic family, and the family background is strong." Li Mo sighed.
It is impossible for ordinary monks to use the [Pure Yang Pill] to construct the [Spiritual Pond]. Firstly, it is too extravagant, and secondly, it requires a lot...
Even one or two [Chunyang Pills] are useless, it might as well be used for other purposes.
You know, this kind of treasure is the condensed essence of heaven and earth breath, whether it is used for alchemy, weapon refining, or kung fu.
"Although it's a little less, it's better than nothing."
Li Mo's thoughts changed sharply. There are only five Chunyang pills, so naturally it is impossible to build a spiritual pool, but after careful planning, if it is combined with other treasures, it will be much stronger than ordinary spiritual pools.
Li Mo did not expect that when he came out to find the big bird, there would be such a rich harvest.
Once the matter here is over, he can return to the capital and comprehend the Chengmiao realm.
"Li Mo..."
At this moment, Chen Pingping's voice came from a distance.
"coming."
Li Mo put away the loot, put on the storage ring, got up and returned.
……
The full moon is falling in the west, and the night will fade away.
In the depths of Wanjie Mountain, inside a collapsed ancient cave, there are ruins everywhere.
On the mottled wall, two lines of ancient dragon and snake seals are deeply imprinted on it, even after years of baptism, they have never faded:
Evangelism is easy to explain, but it is always futile not to understand the true meaning.All dharmas are empty and intentional, but it is in vain not to realize the true self.
The three thousand avenues are like rivers and streams, and I only take a wisp of flowers from them.How difficult is it to understand all dharmas, and forget about emptiness and selflessness.
"This is indeed a relic of the Wanjie Sect..."
On the ruins, an old man with gray hair but extremely energetic stands in front of the ancient monument. His thick robe moves without wind, and a big "six" character is embroidered on the back.
"Senior Liushen, in this way, can we really find the location of Wanjiezong?"
At this moment, a young man next to him spoke. He had a graceful and luxurious demeanor, and there was a ray of darkness hidden in his eyes. His appearance was about [-]% similar to Wang Mingzhou's.
"Second son, when the Shenzong was torched, the thousand-year-old Wanjiezong was also scorched...even if you find it, so what?" the Taoist Liushen said with a sneer.
At this point, he turned around and looked at Wang Jianshan.
"Speaking of which, when the Wanjie Sect was destroyed, your East China Sea Wang Clan made great efforts and gained a lot of benefits."
"This...Senior Liushen is a guest servant of my Wang family, so I naturally know about these old things." Wang Jianshan said softly.
The Taoist Six is a casual cultivator recruited by the Wang family ten years ago when he wandered around the East China Sea. for.
However, among the three brothers, Wang Jianshan is the most cautious and suspicious.
He always felt that there was something wrong with the identity of this Taoist of the Six Gods. You must know that after Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, there were almost no casual cultivators in the world. The brothers of the Wang family went to Beijing, but they secretly sent people to investigate Wanjie Mountain.
"The thousand-year-old family has been able to continue to this day because it is able to assess the situation and see what happens... Standing at the inflection point of the times, if you bet on the right treasure, you can make a lot of money and continue the glory of the family..."
The Taoist of the Six Gods smiled slightly: "It seems that the second son did not put the treasure on the poor Taoist."
"Senior was joking..." Wang Jianshan's eyes twitched unnaturally.
"Second Young Master still has doubts about the poor Taoist." The Taoists of the six gods were not annoyed, looking at the ancient dragon and snake seal on the stone wall, they spoke softly.
"Since Pindao brought the young master here, he has a chance to give it to him. I think the second young master will not have any doubts at that time." Liu Shen Taoist said with a light smile.
"Fate? Didn't Senior Liushen just say..."
"Wan Jie Sect is a thing of the past, but after all, it was once famous and famous all over the world. Of course, there will still be some treasures that are enough to touch people's hearts..." Liu Shen Taoist interrupted before Wang Jianshan could finish speaking.
"for example……"
"Pure Yang Dan!"
"Chunyang Pill!?" Wang Jianshan's eyes lit up.
This is a rare treasure, a great medicine naturally produced by heaven and earth, even in the Wang family of the East China Sea, only the direct disciples can get it when they reach adulthood.
This time when he went to Beijing, he and Wang Mingzhou got seven respectively, which are already regarded as treasures.
You know, not to mention that he is only at the [Chengmiao Realm] now, even if he steps into the [Main Seedling Realm] in the future, this thing is a priceless treasure.
Great innate medicine, most suitable for breeding spiritual seedlings.
If he has enough pure yang pills, he may even break through the realm above the spiritual breath. By that time, his status in the Wang family of the East China Sea will be very different.
"If there is such a good thing, then..."
Wang Jianshan's heart was moved, but in the blink of an eye, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"My elder brother seems to have come to Wanjie Mountain. I heard that he found an amazing ghost here, it seems to be a big bird..."
Wang Jianshan is very jealous of that elder brother, although Wang Mingzhou's talent and cultivation are inferior to his, but in the family, the most important thing is the elders and concubines.
He hated that he was born two years later than the other party.
"What big bird? It's just a mosquito." The Taoist Liu Shen sneered.
"Senior knows?" Wang Jianshan asked.
"It's just a little demon raised by Pindao many years ago. It was already killed by the potion of Pindao. Who would have thought that... this vicious beast survived and became a bit of a climate." Six The Shinto man sneered.
"It turns out that senior knows the root of that evildoer..."
"I don't want to touch it for the time being... This evil animal may also have the chance to get the Wanjie Mountain, so it has the current climate..."
Speaking of this, a deep murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Yin Jiu, the Taoist of the Six Gods.
He did not expect that not only did the little mosquito not die back then, but it spied on his secret and came to Wanjie Mountain.
"Senior Liushen, you have been in the Wang family for many years, and you can be regarded as half of my teacher. Can you tell me what secrets are hidden in Wanjie Mountain?"
Wang Jianshan asked suddenly, his eyes were uncertain, and he glanced at the six gods.
He was probing. The identity of the Taoists of the Six Gods was in doubt. If he still wanted to gain a foothold in the capital, he must continue to rely on the Wang family.
If you want to ask such a question yourself, even if the other party doesn't answer, they won't do anything.
"Since Second Young Master wants to know, it's okay to say it."
The Taoist of the Six Gods opened his mouth. He looked at the ancient dragon and snake seal on the stone wall in front of him, and murmured softly: "The solution to all dharmas belongs to its sect..."
"More than 900 years ago, the Wanjie sect was famous all over the world, and it was the best..."
"Second Young Master, do you know that even Shenzong once practiced here when he was young?"
"I heard..." Wang Jianshan nodded.
"It is said that when Shenzong was young, he sneaked out of the capital, concealed his name, and worshiped Wanjiezong in the body of a commoner..."
"That's right... the world doesn't know that this young cultivation journey is one of the most important turning points in Shenzong's life."
"The most important turning point?" Wang Jianshan was slightly moved. There was indeed a secret hidden in the six gods, and it actually involved His Majesty Shenzong.
"How to say?" Wang Jianshan asked.
"Shenzong started out as a commoner, so big, so naturally he can only start from the lowest level of handyman... At this moment, he met a person, a young, but extremely weird person..."
"who?"
"That person's name is..."
"Han Qi!"
"The original master of the Lingmen!?"
Wang Jianshan, as a child of the Donghai Wang family, has naturally heard of this name, and it can even be said to be like a thunderbolt.
"Han Qi, this person, worshiped Wan Jiezong since he was a child, but he is different from those brothers in the same sect. He has no interest in cultivation, but is obsessed with ingenious and obscene skills..."
"He reads a lot of books, dabbles in a wide range, and is always obsessed with some weird, but impractical research..."
"It's been a long time, and the young Han Qi has become a joke among the people. He lived out of the crowd and gradually became a strange person in people's mouth...but..."
"Shenzong discovered the talent in him and made friends with him. After a long time, Shenzong became more and more appreciative of those wonderful ideas, and even made a promise that one day, he would devote all the power of the world to his research."
"Shenzong...Han Qi...afterwards, it may be regarded as fulfilling the promise, but who would have thought of them..." Wang Jianshan sighed.
What happened later is known to all. Han Qi rebelled against the Xuantian Hall and the imperial court, and Shenzong was furious, because of this matter, tens of thousands of people were punished.
Xuantian Pavilion even choreographed the classic drama of "The Great Traitor Han Qi".
"Shenzong stayed in Wanjie Mountain for five full years. With the help of Han Qi, he discovered the biggest secret of Wanjie Mountain."
"The biggest secret?" Wang Jianshan blurted out.
"There is a secret entrance hidden in Wanjie Mountain, an entrance leading to Shenzong's forbidden area."
"what!?"
Seeing that Wang Shan's complexion changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it.
"Now that you know the method of Shenzong's destruction, why is Wanjiezong the first one to be destroyed?" The Taoist Liushen narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.
"He did it to erase this entrance!?"
"That's right... Shenzong has listed it as a forbidden area, so of course no one is allowed to enter, even this entrance must be erased."
"I didn't expect... Shenzong had already...did he go in when he was young?" Wang Jianshan couldn't help asking.
"Of course I went in..." Taoist Liu Shen nodded.
"It was because of that experience that after the young Shenzong came out of the forbidden area, he made a plan to create the Xuantian Dao Seed... Han Qi became the first participant in this plan..."
"Xuantian Daozhong...so early...what happened to Shenzong in the forbidden area?" Wang Jianshan asked subconsciously.
What the six gods said was top secret, even the Donghai Wang family had never recorded it.
"I don't know... No one knows... I'm afraid only the first sect master knows..." The Taoist Six said solemnly, "I only know that Shenzong brought out one thing from the forbidden area."
"what?"
"A black iron plate with a strange exercise recorded on it..."
"Black iron plate? What kind of exercise?" Wang Jianshan knew that if it wasn't for the Taoists of Liushen, he would never know such a secret in his whole life.
"That exercise is called..."
"Nine Fate Law!!!"
The eyes of the six gods and Taoists were bright, and the three words they spit out fell faintly, echoing on the ruins of ancient times.
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late at night.
The lone moon hangs high, the big stars are scattered, the black clouds cross the sky, and the jackdaws stand on their own branches.
In Wanjie Mountain, the bonfire was raging, and the dead wood branches burst into pieces in the blazing fire, making a "crackling" sound.
"Mosquitoes become monsters!?"
Li Mo was thoughtful as he listened to the information obtained from the Monster Hunting Hall.
In general, places like Xuanyin Sha are most likely to breed demons and ghosts, especially places like mass graves, barren hills and ruined temples.
Generally speaking, locusts, grasshoppers, cockroaches, mice, bats, bedbugs, flies, mosquitoes and other insects and beasts regard them as breeding grounds, corrupt and eat meat. After a long time, they are contaminated with evil spirits and are most likely to become demons.
However, this kind of ghost is not uncommon, it is almost the lowest existence.
Among the demon hunters, there is a method, which is to take a piece of fresh pork and put it in the cemetery, smear a thick layer of incense ash on it, and light red candles on both sides.
Generally, mosquitoes will not come close, but if there are mosquitoes that land on the pork.
At this time, you can see that the incense ash on the pork will turn black, and most of these mosquitoes have become demons.
It is said that if you catch it, pull out its beard, grind it into powder, add [-] catties of wolfberry, and boil it into a bowl with a pot of water, it will have the effect of reviving spring with dead trees and returning yang to old clams.
As the old saying goes, the little brother gets up all the time when the mosquito demon soaks wolfberries.Drinking two or three a day, the lady dare not think about it.What do you want to do, Lightning Poison Dragon Drill.
Because of this, it seems that this kind of weak and humble ghost has no other use except for making wine.
"How could it be a mosquito demon?" Chen Pingping was also suspicious.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary mosquitoes to transform into demons, even if they want to cultivate to the realm of Jiulu demons and ghosts, let alone break through to the realm of spirit demons.
"It is absolutely true, it is indeed a mosquito, it can be big or small... as big as a bird, as small as a fly..."
The spy whispered: "Its cultivation base is not very strong, but its speed is too fast and its movements are weird, making it impossible to guard against."
"How can a small mosquito have such tricks?" Chen Pingping immediately gained confidence.
If it is really a powerful ghost of unknown origin, she still has three points of fear. Naturally, a mosquito that relies on body skills will not be taken seriously by her.
Perhaps, this mosquito really got the slough from Wanjie Mountain.
If so, maybe this is still her chance.
Thinking of this, a look of anticipation appeared on Chen Pingping's quiet and beautiful face.
"The big bird is indeed here..." Li Mo murmured softly.
The green feather on Wang Mingzhou's body is indeed from the big bird, it is hidden in Wanjie Mountain! ?
As for the mosquito, perhaps it was just a coincidence.
"What are you thinking?"
Chen Pingping's voice brought back Li Mo's thoughts.
"I'm thinking of inventing more crimes for that dead ghost of the Wang family..." Li Mo said casually.
"You have convicted him enough..." Chen Pingping pouted.
Raising demons and ghosts without a license, privately armed with secret animals, murdering court officials, resisting the law with force, resisting arrest...everything is enough to be the reason for Li Mo to behead Wang Mingzhou.
This case can be made into an iron case, and the only thing that needs to be feared is that the Wang family will find a later account.
After all, that was the [Wang Clan of the East China Sea], a well-known family with a thousand years of history in the world, and wanting to erase a small official in Beijing with no foundational background was as easy as drinking salty tofu brains.
"The Wang family of the East China Sea has been in the family for more than 1000 years. The disciples of the family are all over the imperial court, especially in the southeast area. They have great energy. Even the king of Zhennan, who is known as the first king with a different surname in Daqian, is afraid of three points."
Chen Pingping said in a low voice.
Since the time of Shenzong, the lineage of the king of Zhennan has been favored, and the southeast of Yongzhen can be described as a country within a country.
Even so, the King of Zhennan has always treated the [Donghai Wang Clan] with courtesy, and the two sides have maintained a sufficient tacit understanding, and the well water does not violate the river water.
"I heard that you have some friendship with Prince Zhennan?" Chen Pingping asked suddenly.
Xu Shichu and the others couldn't help pricking up their ears, and looked over one after another.
Before, there were indeed rumors in the Xuantian Pavilion that the new leader of this year's list was attached to Prince Zhennan's son.
At first, many people took it as rumors, thinking that this was the new leader deliberately confusing the public and using it to promote himself.
However, the battle during the day made Xu Shichu and the others faintly feel that the rumors might be true.
After all, with such strength and skill, there is really no need to use such low-level means to raise one's identity.
"Probably." Li Mo nodded. When he made friends with Master Ji, he didn't know the identity of the other party.
"I heard that... when the prince of Zhennan was very young... he killed a son of the royal family." Chen Pingping said suddenly.
"Huh!?" Li Mo was startled, and then showed a strange expression.
"Is there such a thing?"
"I just heard that... Zhennan Wangfu and Donghai Wang's are the two giants in the southeast, and there are a lot of contacts on the surface..."
"When the prince of Zhennan was six years old, the Wang family of Donghai came to pay a visit with disciples from his family... It is normal for children to be naughty when they are playing, but who would have thought that when the prince of Zhennan was playing chess with a son of the Wang family? , a dispute arose..."
"There are many children in the Wang family, and they attacked together... The prince of Zhennan missed his hand and smashed one of the sons to death with a chessboard..."
"This……"
Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly, but he never thought that Ji Shi would have such a childhood.
"The legitimate son is of high status, his father is the head of the Wang family, and his mother is the jewel in the palm of one of the current six great princes [Fu Guogong]..."
Speaking of this, Chen Pingping sighed leisurely: "I heard that this matter was very big back then, causing an uproar in the capital... His Majesty even sent a special envoy to mediate... Even the old man of Ningguo Mansion personally Take a trip."
"The old man of Xiao Yunfeng's family?"
Li Mo probably knew that among the six princes of the dynasty, the old man of the Xiao family was the oldest and the oldest, and he was very prestigious in the court.
It is said that when King Zhennan was young, he also learned boxing for two days.
"I heard that at that time, the son of the Zhennan Prince was hung on the cliff in the East China Sea for three days and three nights. He was violently destroyed and washed away by the heavy rain... He almost lost his life. Afterwards, the Prince of Zhennan was sent to the capital by the King of Zhennan... ..."
Li Mo listened, but remained silent.
It never occurred to him that the seemingly cynical Master Ji, with such a prominent background, would have such a past.
"Since then, the Donghai Wang family has been in harmony with Zhennan Wang's mansion..."
Chen Pingping picked up the bonfire with the wooden branch in his hand, and the burst sawdust was stained with firelight and jumped into the darkness in the distance.
"In these years...the voices of cutting the feudal clan have never stopped in the court, and the Donghai Wang family is one of them...they are closer to His Royal Highness the Seventeenth."
"The Seventeenth Prince!?"
Under the reflection of the fire, Li Mo had a different look in his eyes.
The name of this prince is quite impressive to Li Mo.
He yearned for Shenzong, just like in the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties, he founded the Xingchen Building to recruit young talents in the capital.
Yuan Changqing, Chu Nianxin, Huo Wuqing... These masters who had a grudge against Li Mosu were all members of the Star Building.
"The Seventeenth Prince has great energy, I heard..."
At this moment, Chen Pingping lowered his voice, his faint eyes swept over everyone's faces.
"What?" Xu Shichu asked subconsciously.
"This Highness has concealed his identity, changed his name and surname... Now he is working in the Xuantian Pavilion..."
"what!?"
There was a burst of exclamation, and even Li Mo couldn't help showing a strange expression.
In other words, the current prince is currently hiding in the Xuantian Pavilion with another identity?
As for who he is, no one knows. I am afraid that only the real high-level people can grasp his identity.
"You're not joking."
"Of course not... I can only say that His Royal Highness Seventeen may be around us..." Chen Pingping said with great certainty.
In fact, this news was revealed by her father inadvertently once he was drunk.
After all, he is the head of the Monster Catch Hall, a great master of the Vein Seedling Realm, and he can be regarded as the backbone of Xuantian Pavilion, so it is not unusual to know such secrets.
However, even Chen Changkong didn't know who the identity of the Seventeenth Prince was in Xuantian Pavilion.
"Senior sister, who do you think the seventeenth prince will be?" Xu Shichu couldn't help asking.
"It's hard to say... But recently, there have been many major incidents one after another, I'm afraid that His Highness will soon be unable to sit still."
"Big event!?" Everyone looked at Chen Pingping suspiciously.
"Not long ago, Yuan Changqing from the Dimen had an accident. It is said that he died at the hands of the Guixu monster."
"In just these two days, even Ming Prajna, the disciple of the military master, was killed at the hands of the monsters in the market... In addition, there are also infinite swords..."
"Immeasurable Sword Seed? I thought the rumors were false, but it's from the Taoist sect..." Xu Shichu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.
Ming Prajna, Yuan Changqing, Huo Wuqing...they are all well-known figures among the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion, masters with extraordinary talents.
Especially Yuan Changqing and Huo Wuqing seem to have a close relationship with the Seventeenth Prince.
"Because of this, how can the seventeenth prince sit still? His right-hand man and right-hand man died..."
As he spoke, Chen Pingping's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Li Mo: "That's why the disciple of the Donghai Wang family was transferred to Xuantian Pavilion at this time..."
"This His Highness probably doesn't want to show up for the time being... He can't be unavailable."
Chen Pingping paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are called Wang Mingzhou today...in the same line of their clan, you are a brother of three siblings."
"Three brothers?"
"Wang Mingzhou is the boss. He also has a younger brother named Wang Jianshan who also entered Xuantian Hall and is a master of [Chengmiao Realm]."
"Cultivation seedling state? Isn't that the "spiritual pond" that has been practiced... What a terrifying talent..." Xu Shichu lost his voice.
The spirit pool is equivalent to the second dantian created by the human body.
The upper seedling realm absorbs different kinds of energy, and after a qualitative change, a spiritual pool can be opened in the dantian.
A master of this level has almost completed the life leap, and the level of terror far exceeds that of the [Shangmiao Realm] powerhouse.
"The Wang family of Donghai was already close to the Seventeenth Prince, that's why they called in such a master..."
"I heard that Wang Jianshan has some friendship with Wuliangjianzhong. Originally, it was only Wang Mingzhou who came to Beijing, but the sudden accident of Wuliangjianzhong just now alarmed this master, and he went to Beijing with his brother..."
Chen Pingping said in a deep voice: "Speaking of which, the monsters of Guixu are too rampant..."
"Kill Yuan Changqing first, and now even Ming Prajna and Infinite Swords have died in the hands of these monsters, it's just frantic..."
Chen Pingping whispered softly, and couldn't help looking at Li Mo: "Isn't the case involved in Guixu all under the control of your Hongmen? Have you found any traces of these demons?"
When Li Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he said with a dry smile, "I'm checking... I've been checking..."
"There are too many cases, and we don't have enough manpower..."
"Senior Brother Li..."
At this moment, Xu Shichu spoke.
Right now, she has even changed her address, her voice is sweet, her attitude is well-behaved, revealing a hint of respect and flattery.
"Outsiders say...some people in the Hongmen colluded with each other to return to the ruins, raising the bandits' self-respect..."
At this point, everyone's eyes fell on Li Mo.
All kinds of rumors about Hongmen have never stopped in Xuantian Hall.
The suppression of bandits has been suppressed for so many years, but the banditry has not been eradicated. Instead, it has become more and more rampant. I don't know where the government's annual subsidies are used.
"I have to admit that within the imperial court, some people just like to listen to the wind and the rain. We have to trust the imperial court, the owner of the hall and the leaders of the seniors. Very few rumors do not represent the truth, and it is very likely that they are slanders with ulterior motives... By the way, little girl, where is your home? How many people are there?"
Li Mo looked at Xu Shichu with a smile.
"Huh!?" Xu Shichu blushed with a smile, and before he could answer, Chen Pingping stood up.
"Okay, let's rest for a while, and then we will go into the mountain, and we must catch that ghost no matter what."
"Senior Sister, why didn't you wait for dawn? This Wanjie Mountain is not an ordinary place, and now Guixu monsters are raging, if we run into each other..." Xu Shichu hesitated.
Recently, the monsters of Guixu have been too rampant, even masters like the Wuliang sword species have lost their lives, let alone them.
"Don't worry, I went out to read the almanac, everything is fine, how could I meet that kind of crazy monster? Besides..."
Chen Pingping paused for a moment, a frightening light flashed in his beautiful eyes.
"My father may have come."
"Chen Changkong!?"
Li Mo's complexion changed slightly, that was the head seat of [Monster Catch Hall], the supreme master of [Main Seedling Realm], and he had already stood at the peak of spiritual breath.
If such a master came to Wanjie Mountain in person, it would be a little troublesome.
"The hall master is here, haha, then don't be afraid."
When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Mo remained silent, but stood up and walked into the distance.
"where are you going?"
"I'll go over there and have a look."
Li Mo waved his hand without looking back.
The cold moonlight splashed on the mountain, and the stream was gurgling, reflecting the shadow of the moon.
Sitting cross-legged by the stream, Li Mo took out the storage ring just now when he saw no one around.
Even for a master who has practiced "spiritual breath", a storage ring is considered a luxury. For example, Chen Wangdu has worked hard in Xuantian Pavilion for more than 30 years, and he is not willing to buy a storage ring.
"Children of the family, there should be some good things."
With a thought in Li Mo's mind, he couldn't wait to activate his spiritual breath.
The method to open the storage ring is very simple, you only need to touch it with your spiritual breath.
Of course, if you buy it for the first time, you will use your spiritual sense to imprint and identify the owner first. In this way, only the original owner's spiritual breath can touch and open it in the future.
Now, Wang Mingzhou is dead, and the imprint in the storage ring has also dissipated.
Li Mo recognized the owner first, and the ring was regarded as his personal property.
In an instant, information about this ring came to mind.
The space inside this storage ring is a cube, with a length, width and height of thirty feet each, which is equivalent to a private school yard.
With such a space, it is not the highest standard among storage rings, but it is definitely not a basic model either.
And, in addition to relevant information, there are instructions for use and even a maintenance manual.
"I bought it at [Tianwuxuan] in the capital, and I also sent it three times for maintenance..."
Although the storage ring is a luxury, it needs to be used frequently after all. Over time, the space will inevitably shrink or become unstable. In addition, the internal cleanliness and so on also need regular maintenance.
In addition, this storage ring is a luxury customized upgrade, so [Tianwuxuan] can also provide it with space expansion services.
You only need to pay a certain fee to expand the internal space, and you can even arrange the internal space in layers, such as the weapon room, the pill room, the storage room and so on.
"The rich man's world..."
Li Mo couldn't help sighing, Wang Mingzhou was born well, and now all his blessings fall on Li Mo.
With this in mind, Li Mo naturally couldn't live up to the kindness of the dead ghost, and immediately explored the harvest in the storage ring.
In such a large space, there are not many things in full bloom.
The most thing is to change clothes, there are twenty or thirty sets, each set is made of luxurious materials and exquisite workmanship, which is not bad compared to [Bahexuan] that Master Ji often visits.
You know, the latter is a Huangzhuang business, and ordinary officials can't buy the materials there.
The clothes that Wang Mingzhou treasured are just for daily change and washing, and each set costs at least a hundred taels of silver.
This set of clothes is enough for ordinary people to spend three to five years.
"It's a pity, I don't wear dead clothes." Li Mo shook his head.
After returning to the capital, he planned to dispose of these clothes cheaply, and at least earn thousands of taels.
In addition to these clothes, there are 9 to [-] taels of cash in the storage ring, piled up in the corner, like a hill, Li Mo can't help but look at it.
"This is……"
At this moment, Li Mo's eyes lit up, and he stared straight at a black crossbow. At first glance, it looked like a bat spreading its wings, with a metallic luster. There were three red arrows, the arrows forming a hook. Like a dark star hiding light, it exudes a chill that makes people tremble.
As soon as Li Mo's spiritual breath approached, it almost froze.
"This is a spiritual weapon, and it's still a middle-grade spiritual weapon..."
A middle-grade spiritual weapon, a nine-cold black bat crossbow.
Li Mo took out the treasure, and indistinctly, a fierce and mysterious energy came from his palm, piercing to the bone.
The red arrow exuded a terrifying aura, and the stream next to it froze instantly.
"What a treasure, I didn't expect Wang Mingzhou to hide such a murderous weapon, but it's a pity he didn't have time to use it." Li Mo smiled.
This [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow] is forged with the bloody bones of the Ice Bat King in the extreme north, blended with Nine Extremes Xuanyin Iron.
The arrows are made of thousands of years of rust mixed with blood and bones.
Once this kind of killer is activated, its power is astonishing, and it can shatter vitality in an instant, even a body as powerful as the [Shangmiao Realm] may not be able to resist it.
The most important thing is that the arrow made of thousands of years of rust mixed with blood and ghost bones not only has the effect of [Eat life], but also can freeze the spiritual breath... Once hit, even the spiritual seedlings will be severely injured.
Because of such terrible destructive power, [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow] can be regarded as top-notch among middle-grade spiritual soldiers.
Wang Mingzhou carried such a weapon, he didn't use it, but he didn't fully control it, so he didn't dare to use it.
Otherwise, it is really life and death against the enemy, hurting others and hurting oneself.
"It's really good stuff..."
Li Mo's eyes were almost shining in the dark night, such a killer weapon, if it was really a life-and-death battle, once it was activated, it could achieve unexpected results.
Within ten steps, the crossbow arrow is the fastest, the arrow is deadly, and it is impossible to defend against.
hum...
Li Mo tightly held the crossbow body of the [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow], and suddenly, the evil spirit gradually radiated out, intertwined slowly, glowing with a faint blood, and faintly turned into a phantom bat with wings Unfolding, the fangs are bared, revealing viciousness and rebelliousness.
This spiritual weapon shook violently, and it turned cold towards Li Mo, as if it was rebellious and unyielding.
"It's really fierce." Li Mo sneered.
hum...
At this moment, the cutting blade emerged like a spiritual light, floating in front of Li Mo.
As soon as Fang showed his face, the turbulent sharpness "snapped", and the phantom fan of the black bat flew out.
Immediately afterwards, the cutting blade vibrated, and the sharp edge came again, piercing through the phantom of the black bat.
Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow let out a low moan, which seemed to be whining, but also seemed to beg for mercy, trembling, full of fear and grievance.
As for the phantom of the black bat, it curled up into a ball, and it no longer had the arrogance just now. It was like a child who was robbed of candied haws, and was about to cry.
rumbling...
The cutting blade vibrated slightly, and the terrifying edge never dissipated. Instead, it pressed towards the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow. A series of black patterns emerged on the blade, densely packed and intertwined with each other.
The surrounding sword light converged and expanded, like a whirlpool, and like an open abyss mouth, it seemed that it was about to eat the Jiuhan black bat crossbow.
Although the two are both middle-grade spiritual weapons, how many chances did Jue Ren get?
This weapon has grown up with Li Mo all the way. I don’t know how many fortunes and treasures it has devoured, not to mention it has also obtained a sliver of luck from the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain. If this sword spirit is integrated in the future, the achievements will be even more unimaginable .
Therefore, even though the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow was ferocious, Jie Ren didn't take it seriously at all. At best, it was treated as a dish to strengthen itself.
hum...
Jiuhan Black Bat Crossbow let out a low moan, like a sobbing sound, no longer the fierceness that just bared Li Mo's teeth.
The aura of the cutting edge pressed across, and a clear crack appeared on the crossbow.
"Don't...you can't eat this, keep it for me..."
Li Mo's complexion changed slightly, he hurriedly comforted Jue Ren, and put away the Nine Bat Black Underworld Crossbow.
If it was another spirit weapon, it would be eaten if it was eaten by Jue Ren, after all, it is now the time to grow its body.
But the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow is a bit special. Assassination and sneak attacks can achieve miraculous effects, especially in life-and-death battles. If you seize the right time and face a higher-level powerhouse, you will never be able to turn the tables against the wind.
After all, Li Mo only has the [Shang Miao Jing] cultivation level now, so he still has to keep some cards for surprises.
rumbling...
Cutting the edge and chanting, the sharp sword light shattered and tore the frozen brook beside him, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.
Ever since seeing the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain, its desire for power has become instinctive, and it only wants to constantly break through the realm and improve its quality.
For Cutting Edge, there is no faster way to advance than devouring other spirit soldiers.
This is also where he is different from ordinary spiritual soldiers, he is close to a demon, close to a demon, and only in this way can he reach the Tao.
"Be good, I'll find you a better one later."
Li Mo chuckled, summoned Jue Ren back, and continued to check the spoils.
Apart from clothes, taels of silver, and spiritual soldiers, there are only some bottles and cans containing medicinal materials, which are not too much, and the equivalent of cash is about 5 to [-] taels of silver.
"what is this?"
At this moment, Li Mo glanced over, and found a bronze brocade box among the bottles and jars, which was sealed with a golden lacquer fire seal, and there was the emblem of the Wang family of Donghai on it.
"The packaging is really special."
With a thought in his mind, Li Mo took out the bronze brocade box, activated his spiritual breath, and uncovered the golden lacquer seal.
Immediately, a faint strange fragrance came out from the bronze brocade box. In a trance, Li Mo actually had a familiar smell, as if he had returned to the mother's body.
"It wouldn't be..."
Li Mo looked at the things in the bronze brocade box, and couldn't help showing surprise.
It was a clear and translucent pill, in the shape of a twelve-sided crystal, with a glaze-like brilliance, like medicine but not medicine, like treasure but not treasure, revealing a trace of primitive ignorance and hiding a trace of innate magical effect.
Li Mo just touched it lightly, and the pores of his body opened accordingly, and the spiritual breath in his body circulated, life and death, and it had the charm of returning to nature.
"This is Chunyang Pill!?" Li Mo murmured softly.
He had only seen this kind of treasure in ancient books.
Rumor has it that the heaven and the earth are like human beings, they also breathe, breathing out becomes aura, which nourishes all things and breeds mountains and seas.
Some treasure lands can swallow the breath of heaven and earth, smelt and condense, and derive a substance.
This substance is like a congenital medicine, like a mother's womb, it has the power of infinite vitality, and it has the magic of enlightenment and practice.
Human beings call it spirit crystal, also known as pure yang pill.
It is recorded in ancient books that the true nature can be seen through the muddling of the five elements, and the innate qi is pure yang.Mountains and seas breed spirit pills, break through the void and see the fairy road.
Chunyang Pill is a great medicine conceived by nature.
It is just like the little innate vitality left by a human fetus in the mother's body, it is very precious.
Especially for monks in [Shangmiao Realm], Chunyang Pill is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.
The process of cultivating in the upper seedling realm is the process of carrying heterogeneous energy.
However, the return of all things to their origin is the innate power of pure yang, which condenses the great elixir, which is the first good fortune.
"Good baby..."
Li Mo's eyes widened, he stepped into the [Shangmiao Realm], and was thinking about how to carry a different kind of energy and how to cultivate to obtain the law.
After all, bearing different kinds of energy is related to building the [Spiritual Pond], which is the key to opening up the second dantian and breaking through the [Miaocheng Realm].
Most of the [Shangmiao Realm] powerhouses are ruined at this step.
The spiritual pool is the foundation for the growth of the branches of the spiritual seedlings. If there is a slight difference, the path of cultivation will be ruined.
Now, what kind of alien energy is there, comparable to this innate unity, the spirit crystal of heaven and earth! ?
"Chunyang Pill... If you want to sleep, someone will give you a pillow..." Li Mo grinned.
There are five pure yang pills in this bronze brocade box, presumably Wang Mingzhou should have kept it for himself, after all he is also at the cultivation level of [Shang Miao Jing], but now Li Mo is in vain.
"It's worthy of being a child of an aristocratic family, and the family background is strong." Li Mo sighed.
It is impossible for ordinary monks to use the [Pure Yang Pill] to construct the [Spiritual Pond]. Firstly, it is too extravagant, and secondly, it requires a lot...
Even one or two [Chunyang Pills] are useless, it might as well be used for other purposes.
You know, this kind of treasure is the condensed essence of heaven and earth breath, whether it is used for alchemy, weapon refining, or kung fu.
"Although it's a little less, it's better than nothing."
Li Mo's thoughts changed sharply. There are only five Chunyang pills, so naturally it is impossible to build a spiritual pool, but after careful planning, if it is combined with other treasures, it will be much stronger than ordinary spiritual pools.
Li Mo did not expect that when he came out to find the big bird, there would be such a rich harvest.
Once the matter here is over, he can return to the capital and comprehend the Chengmiao realm.
"Li Mo..."
At this moment, Chen Pingping's voice came from a distance.
"coming."
Li Mo put away the loot, put on the storage ring, got up and returned.
……
The full moon is falling in the west, and the night will fade away.
In the depths of Wanjie Mountain, inside a collapsed ancient cave, there are ruins everywhere.
On the mottled wall, two lines of ancient dragon and snake seals are deeply imprinted on it, even after years of baptism, they have never faded:
Evangelism is easy to explain, but it is always futile not to understand the true meaning.All dharmas are empty and intentional, but it is in vain not to realize the true self.
The three thousand avenues are like rivers and streams, and I only take a wisp of flowers from them.How difficult is it to understand all dharmas, and forget about emptiness and selflessness.
"This is indeed a relic of the Wanjie Sect..."
On the ruins, an old man with gray hair but extremely energetic stands in front of the ancient monument. His thick robe moves without wind, and a big "six" character is embroidered on the back.
"Senior Liushen, in this way, can we really find the location of Wanjiezong?"
At this moment, a young man next to him spoke. He had a graceful and luxurious demeanor, and there was a ray of darkness hidden in his eyes. His appearance was about [-]% similar to Wang Mingzhou's.
"Second son, when the Shenzong was torched, the thousand-year-old Wanjiezong was also scorched...even if you find it, so what?" the Taoist Liushen said with a sneer.
At this point, he turned around and looked at Wang Jianshan.
"Speaking of which, when the Wanjie Sect was destroyed, your East China Sea Wang Clan made great efforts and gained a lot of benefits."
"This...Senior Liushen is a guest servant of my Wang family, so I naturally know about these old things." Wang Jianshan said softly.
The Taoist Six is a casual cultivator recruited by the Wang family ten years ago when he wandered around the East China Sea. for.
However, among the three brothers, Wang Jianshan is the most cautious and suspicious.
He always felt that there was something wrong with the identity of this Taoist of the Six Gods. You must know that after Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, there were almost no casual cultivators in the world. The brothers of the Wang family went to Beijing, but they secretly sent people to investigate Wanjie Mountain.
"The thousand-year-old family has been able to continue to this day because it is able to assess the situation and see what happens... Standing at the inflection point of the times, if you bet on the right treasure, you can make a lot of money and continue the glory of the family..."
The Taoist of the Six Gods smiled slightly: "It seems that the second son did not put the treasure on the poor Taoist."
"Senior was joking..." Wang Jianshan's eyes twitched unnaturally.
"Second Young Master still has doubts about the poor Taoist." The Taoists of the six gods were not annoyed, looking at the ancient dragon and snake seal on the stone wall, they spoke softly.
"Since Pindao brought the young master here, he has a chance to give it to him. I think the second young master will not have any doubts at that time." Liu Shen Taoist said with a light smile.
"Fate? Didn't Senior Liushen just say..."
"Wan Jie Sect is a thing of the past, but after all, it was once famous and famous all over the world. Of course, there will still be some treasures that are enough to touch people's hearts..." Liu Shen Taoist interrupted before Wang Jianshan could finish speaking.
"for example……"
"Pure Yang Dan!"
"Chunyang Pill!?" Wang Jianshan's eyes lit up.
This is a rare treasure, a great medicine naturally produced by heaven and earth, even in the Wang family of the East China Sea, only the direct disciples can get it when they reach adulthood.
This time when he went to Beijing, he and Wang Mingzhou got seven respectively, which are already regarded as treasures.
You know, not to mention that he is only at the [Chengmiao Realm] now, even if he steps into the [Main Seedling Realm] in the future, this thing is a priceless treasure.
Great innate medicine, most suitable for breeding spiritual seedlings.
If he has enough pure yang pills, he may even break through the realm above the spiritual breath. By that time, his status in the Wang family of the East China Sea will be very different.
"If there is such a good thing, then..."
Wang Jianshan's heart was moved, but in the blink of an eye, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"My elder brother seems to have come to Wanjie Mountain. I heard that he found an amazing ghost here, it seems to be a big bird..."
Wang Jianshan is very jealous of that elder brother, although Wang Mingzhou's talent and cultivation are inferior to his, but in the family, the most important thing is the elders and concubines.
He hated that he was born two years later than the other party.
"What big bird? It's just a mosquito." The Taoist Liu Shen sneered.
"Senior knows?" Wang Jianshan asked.
"It's just a little demon raised by Pindao many years ago. It was already killed by the potion of Pindao. Who would have thought that... this vicious beast survived and became a bit of a climate." Six The Shinto man sneered.
"It turns out that senior knows the root of that evildoer..."
"I don't want to touch it for the time being... This evil animal may also have the chance to get the Wanjie Mountain, so it has the current climate..."
Speaking of this, a deep murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Yin Jiu, the Taoist of the Six Gods.
He did not expect that not only did the little mosquito not die back then, but it spied on his secret and came to Wanjie Mountain.
"Senior Liushen, you have been in the Wang family for many years, and you can be regarded as half of my teacher. Can you tell me what secrets are hidden in Wanjie Mountain?"
Wang Jianshan asked suddenly, his eyes were uncertain, and he glanced at the six gods.
He was probing. The identity of the Taoists of the Six Gods was in doubt. If he still wanted to gain a foothold in the capital, he must continue to rely on the Wang family.
If you want to ask such a question yourself, even if the other party doesn't answer, they won't do anything.
"Since Second Young Master wants to know, it's okay to say it."
The Taoist of the Six Gods opened his mouth. He looked at the ancient dragon and snake seal on the stone wall in front of him, and murmured softly: "The solution to all dharmas belongs to its sect..."
"More than 900 years ago, the Wanjie sect was famous all over the world, and it was the best..."
"Second Young Master, do you know that even Shenzong once practiced here when he was young?"
"I heard..." Wang Jianshan nodded.
"It is said that when Shenzong was young, he sneaked out of the capital, concealed his name, and worshiped Wanjiezong in the body of a commoner..."
"That's right... the world doesn't know that this young cultivation journey is one of the most important turning points in Shenzong's life."
"The most important turning point?" Wang Jianshan was slightly moved. There was indeed a secret hidden in the six gods, and it actually involved His Majesty Shenzong.
"How to say?" Wang Jianshan asked.
"Shenzong started out as a commoner, so big, so naturally he can only start from the lowest level of handyman... At this moment, he met a person, a young, but extremely weird person..."
"who?"
"That person's name is..."
"Han Qi!"
"The original master of the Lingmen!?"
Wang Jianshan, as a child of the Donghai Wang family, has naturally heard of this name, and it can even be said to be like a thunderbolt.
"Han Qi, this person, worshiped Wan Jiezong since he was a child, but he is different from those brothers in the same sect. He has no interest in cultivation, but is obsessed with ingenious and obscene skills..."
"He reads a lot of books, dabbles in a wide range, and is always obsessed with some weird, but impractical research..."
"It's been a long time, and the young Han Qi has become a joke among the people. He lived out of the crowd and gradually became a strange person in people's mouth...but..."
"Shenzong discovered the talent in him and made friends with him. After a long time, Shenzong became more and more appreciative of those wonderful ideas, and even made a promise that one day, he would devote all the power of the world to his research."
"Shenzong...Han Qi...afterwards, it may be regarded as fulfilling the promise, but who would have thought of them..." Wang Jianshan sighed.
What happened later is known to all. Han Qi rebelled against the Xuantian Hall and the imperial court, and Shenzong was furious, because of this matter, tens of thousands of people were punished.
Xuantian Pavilion even choreographed the classic drama of "The Great Traitor Han Qi".
"Shenzong stayed in Wanjie Mountain for five full years. With the help of Han Qi, he discovered the biggest secret of Wanjie Mountain."
"The biggest secret?" Wang Jianshan blurted out.
"There is a secret entrance hidden in Wanjie Mountain, an entrance leading to Shenzong's forbidden area."
"what!?"
Seeing that Wang Shan's complexion changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it.
"Now that you know the method of Shenzong's destruction, why is Wanjiezong the first one to be destroyed?" The Taoist Liushen narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.
"He did it to erase this entrance!?"
"That's right... Shenzong has listed it as a forbidden area, so of course no one is allowed to enter, even this entrance must be erased."
"I didn't expect... Shenzong had already...did he go in when he was young?" Wang Jianshan couldn't help asking.
"Of course I went in..." Taoist Liu Shen nodded.
"It was because of that experience that after the young Shenzong came out of the forbidden area, he made a plan to create the Xuantian Dao Seed... Han Qi became the first participant in this plan..."
"Xuantian Daozhong...so early...what happened to Shenzong in the forbidden area?" Wang Jianshan asked subconsciously.
What the six gods said was top secret, even the Donghai Wang family had never recorded it.
"I don't know... No one knows... I'm afraid only the first sect master knows..." The Taoist Six said solemnly, "I only know that Shenzong brought out one thing from the forbidden area."
"what?"
"A black iron plate with a strange exercise recorded on it..."
"Black iron plate? What kind of exercise?" Wang Jianshan knew that if it wasn't for the Taoists of Liushen, he would never know such a secret in his whole life.
"That exercise is called..."
"Nine Fate Law!!!"
The eyes of the six gods and Taoists were bright, and the three words they spit out fell faintly, echoing on the ruins of ancient times.
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