King of Consciousness

"Mo'er, get up, it's time to have breakfast soon." Suddenly, my mother's kind voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, mother, I'll be right over." Qin Mo agreed quickly.

Then, with a flash of consciousness, the small purple flame in his hand disappeared.

Then, he quickly got up from the bed and walked out, busy washing up.

Unexpectedly, without knowing it, a night passed like this, and it was already bright at this moment.

When Qin Mo finished washing and went to the kitchen, he saw that his father and mother were already waiting for him.

He hurriedly stepped forward and called daddy and mommy affectionately.

Qin Dazhuang smiled and nodded, and then told him to sit down quickly. Ye Qinglian also smiled and handed him a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Qin Mo quickly took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by his mother, and then sat on the stool with a silly smile.

Maybe they had a good harvest this time, but the table was piled with food.

A pot of porridge, a large basin of bone soup, large bowls of fragrant meat buns, and some small plates of pickles.

Qin Mo felt his appetite suddenly increased. He grabbed a big meat bun on the table and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate until his lips and teeth were fragrant and his mouth was full of oil.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious. The food made by mother is fragrant and delicious. Mother, I find that you are getting younger and more beautiful now." Qin Mo looked at his mother with a smile while eating.

"You brat, how can you praise your mother so much? Eat slowly and don't choke." Ye Qinglian looked at him with a smile on her face.

Qin Dazhuang was also beside him, looking at Ye Qinglian with a smile while eating.

"Haha, that's what it is. Dad, what do you think?" Qin Mo looked at his father again.

Qin Dazhuang took a big mouthful of porridge and nodded in agreement.

"Dad, Mom, how are you doing lately? Do you feel any changes in your body?" Qin Mo asked with a smile while eating.

"Hey, Mo'er, don't say anything. I feel like I'm getting better and better in the past two days, and I'm getting more and more energetic at work." Ye Qinglian said, Qin Dazhuang also smiled and nodded.

"Dad, mother, my son exchanged a lot of good things in the treasure refining pavilion in the county yesterday. Not only did he have spiritual herbs and elixirs, but he also exchanged some cultivation techniques and so on. Dad, didn't you say that you are practicing now? "The Great Flame Sword" can only be cultivated to the ninth level of the body refining stage. Is there no follow-up technique that can be cultivated to the realm of the innate warrior? Among the exercises I redeemed yesterday, there happened to be a set of "Ancient Body Refining Technique". I heard that you can continue to practice, not to mention becoming an innate warrior, you can even practice to the realm of a martial artist or a martial sect." Qin Mo said with a smile while eating.

He did not disclose the actual facts of yesterday's transaction in Lianbao Pavilion, and decided to hide part of the facts.

Moreover, he also planned to use the name of the Lianbao Pavilion transaction to teach some of the skills he saw from the memory of the "Demon Lord's Clone" last night to his father and mother, as well as the hunters in the backing village who were able to practice.

In this way, he not only taught them the skills, but also avoided exposing his own secrets.

"Mo'er, what did you say?" Qin Dazhuang said quickly when he heard this, he was very surprised.

"Mo'er, is there a mistake in the Treasure Refining Pavilion? How can an innate spiritual beast, the Violent Tiger, be exchanged for such a precious thing as a skill?" Qin Dazhuang continued.

After all, he is a monk who has reached the ninth level of the body refining stage. He still knows some basic common sense of cultivation.

If you just exchange some spiritual herbs and elixirs, it would be relatively normal.

However, if he wanted to exchange it for a technique that could be practiced to the martial arts level, he would not believe it anyway.

You know, some small families that have existed on the Tianhuang Continent for one or two hundred years may not have a complete set of skills that can be practiced to the Wuzong level.

"Dad, can the Lianbao Pavilion do a loss-making business? Their appraiser accidentally let it slip when he was appraising the skeleton of the innate spiritual beast, the violent tiger. He said that the skeleton of the violent tiger contained a kind of energy that could The mysterious power of cultivating spiritual consciousness." Qin Mo said.

"Hiss, no wonder. Mo'er, I told you, how can you exchange for precious skills with just the skeleton of a violent tiger? Not even an innate spiritual beast. It turns out that there is something hidden inside its skeleton. The mysterious power that can cultivate spiritual consciousness." Qin Dazhuang was suddenly shocked again.

"Dad, why do you always interrupt? Just listen to Mo'er. Could it be that our Mo'er can still harm us? You are not allowed to interrupt again." Hearing this, Ye Qinglian grabbed the conversation and rushed in dissatisfaction. Follow the great and strong path of Qin.

Qin Dazhuang could only smile and nodded.

"Mom, I have a set of exercises here that are just right for you women to practice. How about you try practicing them too?" Qin Mo glanced at his mother gratefully, and then said to her with a smile.

"What? Mo'er, and mine? Mo'er, have you made a mistake? I know you care about mother, but how can mother practice? You must have made a mistake." Ye Qinglian looked at Qin Mo with a face filled with disbelief. road.

Qin Dazhuang also opened his mouth wide. He was full of doubts.

However, when he glanced at Ye Qinglian, he finally didn't ask anything.

"Haha, mother, how can you know if you don't try to practice? I hope that mother will become younger and more beautiful in the future."

Qin Mo smiled again and said to his mother.

Qin Dazhuang opened his mouth wide again at this time, and it was obvious that the word "nonsense" came out of his mouth.

"Dad, can I do that?" Seeing her son speaking so sincerely, Ye Qinglian couldn't help but feel a little tempted.

The most important thing is that she found that her spirit has indeed gotten better and better in the past two days, and she seems to be much more beautiful.

But in the end, she couldn't help but asked Qin Dazhuang nervously.

"This, cough, this... let's give it a try." Qin Dazhuang looked at Ye Qinglian's anxious eyes. He hesitated for a moment and didn't know what to say, but in the end he agreed to give it a try.

"Mo'er, what kind of practice are you talking about?" After Ye Qinglian saw that her husband had agreed, she could no longer control her inner excitement. She was so nervous that even her own voice began to tremble. .

Although she didn't know what cultivation was, she saw the benefits of cultivation from her husband.

Not only can it strengthen the body, but it can also prolong life.

"Mom, don't be nervous. You will definitely be able to practice. Relax your whole body first, and then slowly calm down, then my child can teach you how to practice." Qin Mo said with a smile.

Qin Dazhuang had been watching from the side, and he did not dare to interrupt randomly, allowing the mother and son to fool around together.

Afterwards, Qin Mo waited for his mother to finally regain her composure.

He used a ray of consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness to wrap a cultivation technique from the "Jade Girl Sutra" and input it from his mother's forehead into her head.