Immortal Mortal

Mo Wuji pointed to the picture of Ou Jianfeng and said, The building of this Jianfeng is good, simple and clear. It doesn't take up too much area, and it will be more convenient for me to build something later, just like this Jianfeng.

Piller Mo, you want to choose Oujian Peak? The aura here is relatively weak. The disciple of Jianfeng Pavilion was still responsible, and took the initiative to tell the shortcomings of Oujianfeng.

Mo Wuji waved his hand indifferently, It doesn't matter, I don't care much about cultivation. I study alchemy. I don't need to send someone to help me rebuild the place. My habit is simple, and the original house will do.

Now that Mo Wuji had said that, Yuan Qi and the disciples of the Sword Peak Palace would naturally stop talking nonsense. The disciples of Jianfeng Palace quickly checked in Oujianfeng for Mo Wuji.

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Mo Wuji was just a guest alchemist. In fact, he was able to get a sword peak mainly because the sect looked at Yin Qianyin's face. So after arranging Jianfeng for Mo Wuji, the sect didn't send any more disciples to Oujianfeng.

Three days later, Mo Wuji moved into Oujian Peak.

Ou Jianfeng is considered an inconspicuous sword peak in the entire Wuhen Sword Sect. The area is not large, and the mountains are not too high. The only difference from other sword peaks is that there is also a large lake on the top of Oujian peak. This lake was originally used by Guan Li to raise precious blood lotus root. After Guan Li, this sword peak became free, and this lake also became free.

When Mo Wuji stayed at Oujian Peak, only four people actually came, he, Yan'er, and Xiong Xiuzhu and his wife.

There are not many houses in Oujian Peak, not even the main hall of Jianfeng. In addition to a main house, there are two side rooms, a grocery room, and a spirit animal room.

This was enough for Mo Wuji, after all there were only four of them.

Leaving Xiong Xiuzhu to take care of the house and Jianfeng's chores, Mo Wuji began to practice Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and also began to plan to go to Xuanjian Cliff.

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Although the aura of Oujian Peak is not as good as that of other sword peaks, it is more than ten times stronger than that of Xueou Lake. Mo Wuji had envied Wukai's residence before, and the aura here was several times stronger than that of Wukai's residence. This is still a sword peak with poor aura resources. One can imagine how rich aura is in those sword peaks with good aura resources.

Practicing here, Mo Wuji could notice his rapid progress every day, which made him useless even pills and spirit stones. He didn't know that magic skills can only be practiced after building spirits, so while practicing, he also began to practice Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

A month later, Mo Wuji's journey has entered the realm of changing flowers and trees.

Because the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is fast, the cultivation base is improving rapidly. In just one month, the vitality in Mo Wuji's body was constantly tumbling. According to his cultivation experience, this was the rhythm for promotion.

She once heard Han Ning say that the fourth level of Tuomai and the third level of Tuomai are two completely different levels. After reaching the fourth level of Tuomai, her strength will increase a lot.

Without the guidance of his master, Mo Wuji prepared the Lingshi for the first time in order to ensure that he could advance to the fourth floor of Tuomai. He planned to use spirit stones to break through the initial stage of Tuomai and advance to the fourth floor of Tuomai.

Holding the spirit stone in hand, as soon as Zhou Tian turned around, Mo Wuji felt like his palm was like a huge suction cup, continuously sucking away the spirit energy in the spirit stone.

The pure aura made all the pores of Mo Wuji's body open comfortably, and the speed at which his vitality accumulated doubled his running speed.

Mo Wuji suppressed the surprise in his heart. He didn't expect that practicing with Lingshi would have such a great effect, which made him give up taking the pill. If he had been practicing with spirit stones, he might have entered the fourth layer of extension veins.

The billowing vitality surged through the meridians like thunder. In just half a day, Mo Wuji changed five spirit stones.

Boom! It was as if a dam had been opened in Mo Wuji's body. The rolling vitality formed a torrent in the veins, and Mo Wuji stood up with a long roar.

Han Ning was right, at this moment his whole body was full of explosive power. A kind of pride surged in his heart, and Mo Wuji knew that this was the confidence brought about by his improved strength.

He has reached the fourth floor of Tuomai, and he can be regarded as a mid-stage cultivator of Tuomai. No matter how confident he was deep down in his heart, Mo Wuji knew very well that with his strength, in a place like this where immortal masters were everywhere, he probably couldn't even protect himself. Knowing the benefits of spiritual stone cultivation, Mo Wuji was eager to get more spiritual stones.

After advancing to the fourth floor of Tuomai, Mo Wuji once again felt the bottleneck in his cultivation, which was the same as when he reached the first floor of Tuomai. He himself knew his own situation, and the twenty-seven veins were no longer enough for him to move forward. If he wanted to step to a higher level, he had to continue to open up new veins.

Immortal mortal art has been cultivated to the fourth level of Tuomai, and has a magic skill, it's time to go to Hanging Sword Cliff.

It was dusk when Mo Wuji walked out of the house. Yan'er is following Xiong Xiuzhu to learn female celebrity, the scene is peaceful and quiet, just like a picture of a countryside at dusk. Seeing Mo Wuji, Yan'er's eyes became even more peaceful and stable. Xiong Xiuzhu stood up quickly and called out to the young master.

Sister Xiong, I want to go out for a while. If I don't come back tomorrow and someone comes to see me, you can say that I am in retreat. By the way, when I come back, I will find a way to help Brother Tao see the broken leg. Can you I can't guarantee it. Mo Wuji nodded to Xiong Xiuzhu and said, he was worried that the sword on Hanging Sword Cliff would be difficult to get close to, so he was worried that it might not be done overnight.

Although he is a second-rank alchemist, Tao Ao's broken leg has nothing to do with him, but he knows Yin Qianyin, and he is going to ask Yin Qianyin if she can help.

Ah... Xiong Xiuzhu was completely overwhelmed by the sudden surprise, she quickly understood, and fell to her knees with a plop, Thank you for your kindness, young master, Tao Ao and I are eternally grateful .”

Sister Xiong, we live together, we are considered a family, don't do this in the future. Mo Wuji knew how grateful Xiong Xiuzhu felt in his heart. After Yan'er got better day by day, he had already regarded Xiong Xiuzhu and his wife as his own.

Yes, master. Xiong Xiuzhu obviously couldn't let go as Mo Wuji said, even though she stood up, her expression was still respectful.

Mo Wuji could only let her go, if he asked again, it would make her feel uneasy.

The most important thing for him now is to wait until dark to go to Xuanjian Cliff. In the past month, apart from practicing, he has already stepped on the plate and prepared everything.

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Hanging Sword Cliff is located on the far left of the Wuhen Sword Sect. If you go any further, you will be out of the range of the Wuhen Sword Sect. In the Wuhen Sword Sect, almost everyone has some fear of Hanging Sword Cliff, so almost no one comes here usually.

It was already midnight when Mo Wuji came to the edge of Hanging Sword Cliff. Against the faint white light of a crescent moon, the dark pit of Xuanjian Cliff seems to be infinitely deep. Ye Xiao's occasional chirping added a bit of depression.

Mo Wuji came here more than once to see the broken sword. The broken sword was hanging on the inside of the cliff, about twenty feet away from the top of the cliff. From the top of the cliff to the place where the broken sword hangs, there is no foothold, and the entire cliff is smooth.

Mo Wuji had heard people say that there was a strong suction under the Hanging Sword Cliff, and even birds couldn't fly over here. When most of the birds flew over Hanging Sword Cliff, they were swept down by that force, and then buried in the depths of Hanging Sword Cliff.

In fact, Mo Wuji didn't have any means of flying. What he brought was a rope that was nearly thirty feet long.

Mo Wuji first nailed an iron stake on the top of the cliff, fixed one end of the rope, and made the other end into a tie around his waist, carefully pulling the rope and sliding down the hanging sword cliff.

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