King of Consciousness

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this. They are all people who have experienced the world. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, Wu Potian's move is tantamount to letting Qin Mo record everyone's favor.

But on the other hand, everyone follows Qin Mo to cultivate their spiritual consciousness. No matter whether they are thick-skinned or thin-skinned, they must have accepted Qin Mo's affection. Then they will definitely spare no effort to rack their brains for Qin Mo on this matter, and will try their best to "make suggestions for him."

Suddenly, everyone thought of the profound meaning. While they admired Wu Potian for his integrity, they also admired his magnanimity and conduct. Wu Potian's move undoubtedly created an opportunity for everyone to repay Qin Mo. At the same time, everyone was also asked to brainstorm to provide Qin Mo with more solutions to his cultivation problems. In the end, everyone still owed Wu Potian a favor. Wu Potian's move simply accomplished multiple things with one stone.

However, after everyone listened to his advice, for some reason, not only did they not feel that they had been fooled by him, but they felt a little complacent. Everyone was happy with this, and they were all secretly thinking about how to find metallic aura for Qin Mo.

After all, they owe Qin Mo too many favors. Now Qin Mo just encounters a problem in cultivation. It is the time for them to do their best. If they don't seize this opportunity to perform, their old faces will be a little bit unbearable.

Besides, how can they have the face to follow other brats to practice spiritual consciousness in the future? In the end, everyone happily nodded in agreement, even Qin Daoji and Hu Meiji smiled and nodded, and finally said goodbye and left amidst everyone's laughter.

When the moon was at its zenith, there was an unnamed island in the Green Lake. Qin Mo did not return to Qinglingtan this time. Instead, he and Flaming Eagle started their daily compulsory exercises on this unnamed island. Cultivation of spiritual consciousness.

When the morning mist gradually dissipated and a ray of morning sun shone on him, Qin Mo slowly stood up after the purple clouds surrounding him disappeared into his body. Afterwards, he and Blazing Eagle ate something casually, and then continued walking towards the distant island with bare feet.

Although I searched for my consciousness last night, there was still no result. But Qin Mo at this moment was not discouraged at all. There is no result, but it is better than no hope. As long as there is hope, Qin Mo firmly believes that he will find it one day.

While he was walking, he was thinking about the scene that his consciousness saw in the void outside the universe. At the same time, I was also thinking about the contents of the "Prehistoric Cultivation Map" over and over again.

However, Qin Mo obviously had another task while walking today. After listening to his master's words last night, he pocketed some of the spiritual herbs and elixirs he saw along the way that contained the spiritual energy of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements.

Moreover, after receiving the advice from his master, he also found some special recipes for refining this elixir from the memory of the "Demon Lord's Clone".

It's just that the elixir is hard to find, otherwise, he would like to refine it immediately to see if it can really satisfy his cultivation. Moreover, while he was collecting these spiritual herbs and elixirs, he was also constantly thinking about the feasibility of this method.

One person and one eagle suddenly looked like ascetic monks, braving the scorching sun, regardless of the wind and rain, trudging through mountains and rivers, constantly heading into the distance, and it felt like "wandering around the world" from now on.

Along the way, Qin Mo stopped from time to time, sometimes looking at the lakes and mountains in front of him in a daze, sometimes looking at the clouds rolling in the sky, and stayed there for a long time.

There is no clear direction, no fixed itinerary, and no time limit. Qin Mo and Blazing Eagle rested wherever they went.

Since the Flame Eagle listened to Qin Mo's words last night, it behaved obediently when Qin Mo was in a daze or stopped, and began to practice on its own initiative.

Moreover, once it was time for dinner, it took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of cooking, which saved Qin Mo a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, there are many spiritual beasts and wild animals along the way, so we don't have to worry about food and drink. When we are thirsty, we drink mountain spring water, and when we are hungry, we eat the meat of spiritual beasts. Halfway through, the excitement came, and the fish in the green lake also suffered a disaster, becoming the food in the mouths of one person and one eagle.

However, Qin Mo and Lie Yanying are not greedy for more. They just stop after filling their stomachs. Including when Qin Mo is picking spiritual herbs and elixirs, he will never pluck them all at once, and will always choose some that are not old enough to keep. Because he knows that nothing must be done, and he also knows the horror of the word "greed".

With such wandering and stopping, the day passed quickly. When dusk fell, the flaming eagle peeled off the burnt mud from under a piece of soft soil, and then took out pieces of food that seemed to be wrapped in banana leaves. When the pieces of food, which look like pieces of food wrapped in banana leaves, are opened, the aroma overflows and makes people move their index fingers. Even Qin Mo couldn't help but praise it.

Now the Blazing Eagle has become a veritable gourmet. Under Qin Mo's guidance, his cooking skills in various cooking seasonings have greatly improved, especially in cooking spirit beast meat. He is indeed extraordinary and unique.

At this time, the meat of spiritual animals is wrapped in banana leaves, wrapped in mud, and buried in the ground for barbecue. It was Qin Mo who imitated the old practice of "begging for chickens" in his hometown.

Just when the afterglow of the setting sun was about to dissipate and twilight began to cover the earth. One person and one eagle are preparing to feast on the delicious food in front of them.

Suddenly, a laughter came from the air: "Haha, boy Qin, you have learned how to enjoy blessings. You actually commanded a spiritual beast to help you get food."

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first. When the voice fell, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Qin Mo's eyes. Qin Mo quickly stood up and said: "I have seen Sister Yue, and I don't expect her to praise her so much. I just use people to make the best use of their talents and things."

The person who came was the Supreme Elder Yue Ling'er. After hearing Qin Mo's words, she couldn't help laughing loudly and said: "Haha, what a good one." She made the best use of everything. "I didn't expect that this little guy like you is not only glib, but also very eloquent. Hey, what kind of food is this? Why does it smell so good?"

Just as Supreme Elder Yue Ling'er finished speaking, he was immediately attracted by the food in Qin Mo and Lie Yanying's hands. Qin Mo quickly put down the food in his hand, then took another piece of wrapped food and handed it to Yue Ling'er and said: "This is baked with leaves filled with mud and buried in the soil. It is a second-level high-level spiritual beast." Treasure guinea fowl, also called beggar's chicken. Please taste it, Master."

Yue Ling'er smiled and nodded. Then, she took the food wrapped in leaves and shook it gently with her hand. The mud and leaves on the food disappeared in an instant. Suddenly, a fragrant eight-treasure guinea fowl "stood out" from her hand and appeared in front of her eyes. She couldn't wait to bite it lightly with her mouth. It felt oily but not greasy, crispy, smooth and delicious.