Immortal Mortal

No matter how stupid Mo Wuji was, he wouldn't just let it go like this. After he finished these, he took the thunder-attribute spirit stone and began to turn the soil around the seeds pretendingly. In fact, Mo Wuji was circulating his vitality to activate Lei Lingshi.

Even Mo Wuji himself didn't know what was the use of doing this, but besides doing this, he had no other means of cultivating spirit grass.

After more than an hour, Mo Wuji stopped. He took out the Thunder Spirit Stone in his hand and looked at it. Finding that more than half of a Thunder Spirit Stone had been lost, and the aura was also much less, Mo Wuji looked at the soil in the medicine altar suspiciously. The soil in the medicine altar didn't seem to add much aura, so where did the aura go?

Soon Mo Wuji vaguely understood what was going on. Could it be that the aura on the Lei Lingshi was really absorbed by the seeds?

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji once again grabbed an ordinary Lingshi and Lei Lingshi and put them in the soil together, and began to stimulate the aura with vitality again.

Another two hours later, the Thunder spirit stone in Mo Wuji's hand disappeared automatically, even the ordinary spirit stone disappeared more than half. Similarly, Mo Wuji didn't feel much more aura in the soil, which greatly boosted Mo Wuji's confidence.

After changing the two spirit stones, Mo Wuji continued to activate the spirit energy in the same way as before.

After the spiritual energy of the two spirit stones was absorbed, Mo Wuji finally felt a little different. The energy and spiritual energy he had stimulated seemed to be absorbed by a force in the soil, and then disappeared. It was a power that Mo Wuji had never seen before, and it seemed to contain endless vitality.

Mo Wuji's hands were trembling with excitement. He was sure that it was the power of the flower seeds of the true god. He felt the power of the seed of the flower of the true god, which meant that the flower of the true god was about to germinate.

At this moment, Mo Wuji was completely immersed in cultivating the true god's flower seeds. He even closed his eyes, and everything around him had no effect on him.

When the sixth mysterious spirit stone was fully aroused by Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world. With a sound of click, a little blue bud burst out, and a new life was born.

The sound was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it was so clear in Mo Wuji's eyes. Almost at the same time, a brand new feeling permeated Mo Wuji's whole body, like a torrent breaking away from a shackle on his body.

The majestic energy surged into his dantian, and Mo Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, and his veins stretched eight layers. His unfinished cultivation was promoted, and he was promoted when the seeds of the flower of the true god broke through the ground.

This is not the end, the moment Mo Wuji advanced to the eighth floor of Tuomai, something seemed to break out of his mind.

With this feeling of breaking out of his shell, everything around him became clearer to Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji shook his hands, and looked in disbelief at the two leaves he had cultivated that still had green buds.

After his cultivation broke through to the eighth level of extension veins, his spiritual power entered a new realm. Before that, although his power of divine sense had been increasing, he didn't feel like he had broken through from the root.

Mo Wuji didn't have any exercises to cultivate the power of his spiritual thoughts, so he didn't know what level his spiritual thoughts were at now. But he was sure that if his divine sense was level one before, it would be level two now. That essential difference made him tremble with excitement.

If he was asked to purify the Iron Heart Bodhi Fruit at this moment, he would definitely not need to fry the medicine with his hands. At that time, his spiritual power was not enough, but now his spiritual power must be enough.

Thank you! Mo Wuji murmured, looking at the ground-breaking seed with only two wrinkled buds in front of him, his heart was filled with genuine gratitude.

He understood that cultivation is also alive. If one regards cultivation as water in a dead pool and only knows how to add water to it, then his whole life will be limited.

For him who has not been taught by his master, it is very clear how much effect this principle has on him.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wuji urged the spirit stone in his hand with all his might with a grateful heart.

Those two wrinkled buds quickly absorbed the aura, and then stretched out. It's like a young girl from innocence to maturity, slowly revealing her beautiful figure.

Only at this time did Mo Wuji really feel the difference. It is absolutely impossible for him to cultivate so fast before his cultivation base and divine sense are advanced. At this moment, he increased his speed by more than ten times.

Mo Wuji focused his attention on the buds of this flower of the true god. He was sure that within half an hour, the flower of the true god would grow exponentially, and even bloom into real flowers.

Dang! Mo Wuji's energy was interrupted by a loud bell, and he was completely awake.

When the time came, Mo Wuji gave a jolt, and then he looked at the flower beds of the other alchemists around him.

It was as if a basin of cold water had drenched his whole body, making him feel an indescribable sense of loss and despair.

The bud of the true god flower in front of him is only ten centimeters high at best. There are only two leaves on it.

And in the medicine altar he saw, the tallest True God Flower was already half a meter high, and there was even a blue flower blooming at the top. Surrounded by many green leaves, Hua'er looks extremely beautiful.

The flowers of the true gods that have not bloomed are all over 20 centimeters at worst, and at least four leaves have grown.

Mo Wuji sighed, this should be fate. After he gained enlightenment, his cultivation base and spiritual sense were upgraded. In fact, he already had an essential understanding of the cultivation of the flower of the true god. Just give him another hour, no, just give him another half an hour, and he will be sure to grow the flower of the true god to half a meter high. If he was given an hour, he would be sure to suppress all the flowers of the true god here and take the title of the first flower.

It's a pity that when his strength has just been promoted, and he has just realized the cultivation of the flower of the true god, the time has come.

This is Danby, and there's no reason for it. No one will listen to him, as long as half an hour, he can do anything.

In the distance, Zhen Shaoke let go of his tense hands weakly. He knew that Mo Wuji had tried his best. Mo Wuji's cultivation was able to cultivate the flower of the true god, which was considered a success, but it was a pity that this was Danby.

Alas... The black-bearded old man beside Qu Wan'er sighed, he could see that Mo Wuji was much weaker than other alchemists.

I think he has tried his best. Qu Wan'er's gaze shifted from the poor bud on the medicine altar in front of Mo Wuji to Mo Wuji's disappointed and even desperate face.

The old man with black beard shook his head and did not speak. Trying your best and not trying your best doesn't make any sense here. It is only meaningful here if you defeat others.

Alchemist Ming Ning walked up to the round altar, looked at the many participating alchemists with a smile and said, After ten hours of competition, everyone has finished the second round of competition questions. Now all alchemists are asked to stand aside, Waiting for our rating.

Mo Wuji followed many alchemists to the side like a walking dead. He didn't know how many competitions he had gone through and how many exams he had taken since he was a child. He had never cared so much about his grades as he did today, and he knew that his grades meant whether Yan'er could be saved.

Mo Wuji, who had just realized the connection between life and cultivation, was no longer happy. At this moment, he would rather not understand anything, as long as he can enter the top 100.

Mo Wuji, I didn't expect you to be able to enter the second round. But now you really don't need to wait here, you should stand in the crowd and watch. A slightly sarcastic voice fell on Mo Wuji ear.

Mo Wuji raised his head subconsciously, and Qu Feiyang was looking at him with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

Mo Wuji frowned suddenly. This guy really has some skills, and he even made it to the second round. It seems that this guy has been paying attention to him for a long time, otherwise he would not say this.

Don't look at me, I've already seen the flower of the true god that you cultivated, hehe, because it's so conspicuous, it's hard for me not to pay attention. Seeing Mo Wuji looking at him, Qu Feiyang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart pleasure. As long as Mo Wuji couldn't help Jiuyue Pill Pavilion win the ranking, Jiuyue Pill Pavilion would no longer keep Mo Wuji, and he would have a chance to kill Mo Wuji.

Danshi Qu, Junior Brother Mo has already said that it was Meng Boyu who committed suicide. Isn't it too much for you to speak so intransigently? Yin Qianyin snorted coldly, looking extremely dissatisfied.

Mo Wuji was so determined to break into the top 100 that he didn't even notice that Yin Qianyin had also reached the second round.

Junior Brother Mo, you don't have to worry. If I have a chance to enter the top 100, I will give you a spot. Yin Qianyin knew very well why Mo Wuji was desperate.

She had made up her mind when Mo Wuji fried the Iron Heart Bodhi fruit for the first time. Even if the suzerain stopped him, she would still provide a spot to help Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji suddenly smiled, and the loss and despair in his eyes disappeared completely in this smile. What if you can't get the ranking and can't enter the Five Elements Wasteland? As long as he is alive, he will definitely be able to find a way to save Yan'er. He also has another method, which is to exchange the Zhuangshen Dan Dan Fang for a place to enter the Five Elements Desolate Domain. He knows the value of the Zhuangshen Pill better than anyone else, and it is definitely no problem to exchange this pill for a quota.

Even if he is desperate in the end, he can still give the wordless pill to Granny Linglong. No matter what, he will not be discouraged, nor will he give up saving Yan'er. In his dictionary, there should be no giving up and despair.

Thank you, Senior Sister Yin. I have never worried about it. I believe that as long as I am alive, there will be a solution. As for the matter of being bitten by a dog, I also look away. How can a person live in this world without being bitten by a dog? But being bitten by a dog If you bite, can you still bite back? Mo Wuji's tone was extremely calm, and his eyes regained firmness and fighting spirit.

In the distance, Qu Wan'er kept looking at Mo Wuji. The moment Mo Wuji recovered, she subconsciously clenched her fist. She knew that the guy who risked his life to kill two six-legged thunder crocodiles came back again. up.

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