fox repair

When Mo Chen came back from Gu Ruo, he slept soundly until he was woken up by a sound transmission talisman the next morning.

Yue Lingyan asked him to meet her in Yuling Palace.

Mo Chen was not surprised by this.

The Imperial Spirit Hall is the main office of the Spirit Beast Terrace, located by the Imperial Spirit Pool on the top of the peak.On weekdays, if there are disciples in the sect who want to temporarily borrow spirit beasts, or if low-level disciples are allowed to pick their own spirit beasts, they must register here, so there are many visitors to the Yuling Temple during the day.

Because there is no mana support, and he can't ride a phoenix beast in the blue sky, Mo Chen has to climb up the mountain honestly with his legs. The transformation of Yaoyuan has strengthened a lot, and he still has the physical strength to climb two mountains.

"Hey, do you know who the injured Jindan elder is?"

"There are more than [-] Jindan elders in the sect, and only the grand ceremony of the sect has been seen a few times from a distance. How can you and I recognize how many of them are small fish and shrimps? But I heard that the names are all wrong, so how do I know? Who is injured?"

Mo Chen traveled more than half of the distance, and was sitting in a stone pavilion on the side of the road to enjoy the cool and rest. With the keen hearing of the fox clan, he could hear the conversation of two low-ranking disciples from a distance.These two obviously came to the Spirit Beast Terrace to borrow spirit beasts, because they only had two or three levels of Qi refining, and their way up the mountain was not much different from Mo Chen's. At most, they slapped two magic symbols on their legs to increase their speed and relieve fatigue.Hearing them talk about the injured Golden Core cultivator, Mo Chen immediately cheered up and listened more carefully.

"Hey, the other Jindan elders don't know, but you must know this one!"

Two monks, one tall and one short, happened to pass by the stone pavilion where Mo Chen was. The tall monk who was the first to start the conversation saw that his companion was not interested, and pretended to be mysterious.

"Oh? I know you? I know all the Jindan elders... Ah? No way! You, you mean..." The short monk widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "You mean... ...The one who was injured was Grand Master Ning Yuan!"

Grandmaster Ningyuan... that is a well-known figure in Qingluan Mountain. He has a rare mutated wind-attribute spiritual root. Not only is the spiritual root aptitude high, but also his comprehension is beyond the reach of ordinary people. He is worthy of the name. He is quite deep and has made great contributions to the sect. He has reached the late stage of Jindan at the age of less than a hundred years old. He is the most promising of all Jindan elders in Qingluan Mountain to condense the Nascent Soul within a hundred years.

The tall monk was finally satisfied with his companion's reaction this time, and the spirit of gossip in his body burned up, "I also heard from a senior uncle that Master Ning Yuan's uncle had traveled abroad for many years and had not returned. His cultivation level fell to Foundation Establishment, and even the little fox beside him died..."

Little Fox?

The two walked far away, and their voices gradually became inaudible, but Mo Chen caught a sensitive word at the last moment.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, the spirit beast that injured Renxiu was also a fox.

Mo Chen found it interesting, and wanted to meet this golden core monk who was suitable to be his dual cultivation partner as soon as possible.That day when he saw the Spirit Beast Chariot in the air, he knew it was definitely not for ordinary monks to ride on it. Later, he heard some words on the road, and he knew that it was the injured Jindan Elder on it, that is, it made him have double cultivation. throbbing people.

However, according to what those two people said just now, this person's golden core has been destroyed, so did he just lose his skills, or did he break the golden core?If it's the former, it's similar to Mo Chen's situation. It only takes time to recover, but if it's the latter... Thinking of this, Mo Chen couldn't help frowning slightly. If it's the latter, it means that this person has no hope of stepping into the golden core again , Until Zuohua, he will only be a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

The level of cultivation of the partner of dual cultivation directly affects him. Judging from the tone of the two, Mo Chen has to admit that the latter situation is more likely, which is undoubtedly bad news for him.However, Mo Chen's troubles only had time to linger in his heart for a cup of tea, and then disappeared without a trace.

——It’s just a weapon for practicing. Anyway, he can have a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation in a short period of time, and it’s enough for him. When it really delays his cultivation speed, he will lose it and find a better one. That is, anyway, there is not only one person in the world who can match his dual cultivation magic weapon, and his previous dual cultivation partners have changed over and over again.How can he be worried about the life and death of a person with dual cultivation?

After spending nearly two hours, Mo Chen finally climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the Imperial Palace standing in the clouds.The whole body of Yuling Palace is pure white and made of jade. From time to time, there are flashes of light in the square at the entrance of the main hall, and there are disciples of Qingluan Mountain with different cultivation levels.Opposite the main hall on the other side of the square is a golden elephant with a height of more than ten feet. It has a horse head and a snake tail, horns like a deer, ears like a cow, scales like a fish, and palms like a tiger. It is the legendary ancient holy beast. Golden unicorn.

However, Mo Chen's gaze was attracted by the Yuling Pond next to Yuling Palace.

This Yuling Lake is the huge volcanic lake seen from the sky when Japan and Han Qingrong brought Mo Chen here. The water in the pool is green all over, with a radius of hundreds of miles, almost occupying the entire top of the mountain.The lake is calm and unwavering, unfathomable, even if there is a wind blowing, it will not startle the slightest ripple. It contains a powerful spiritual energy, but only the monsters can perceive it.

Mo Chen remembered that when he came here more than 500 years ago, he took a good thing from the bottom of this pool.Because of that, not a single blade of grass grows in the lake all year round, not even a living thing like fish or shrimp.It has been more than [-] years since the object was taken away, presumably there must be many spiritual objects multiplying in this lake, right?

"Uncle, this is the person I told you about in the sound transmission talisman yesterday."

In the private room on the second floor of Yuling Palace, Yue Lingyan was drinking tea with a square-faced monk. Seeing Mo Chen coming in, her cold expression remained unchanged, but her tone of speech with the square-faced monk was respectful.

"Oh? That's what you said, the 'mortal' with spiritual roots?" The square-faced monk's voice was full of confidence, and he was actually a foundation-building monk. After hearing Yue Lingyan's introduction, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and put the teacup in his hand. On the table, looking at Mo Chen, he stretched out his hand and said, "Boy, come here and let me have a look."

Mo Chen obediently walked up to the square-faced monk, and looked at Yue Lingyan with a face of not knowing why.Yue Lingyan didn't look at him, but just stared intently at the square-faced monk.

Like Yue Lingyan last night, the square-faced monk also took Mo Chen's hand, like a doctor in the secular world, put his four fingers on Mo Chen's wrist, closed his eyes and concentrated.

"How?" After a long time, seeing the square-faced monk finally opened his eyes, Yue Lingyan asked.

"This son really has spiritual roots." The square-faced monk looked at Mo Chen with a happy expression on his face, "Boy, your fairy fate has come."

Mo Chen blinked and stuttered in shock, "Spirit, spirit root? Does that mean I can, like the immortal masters, learn spells?"

"Exactly." The square-faced monk nodded with a smile.

Mo Chen was completely frightened, and stood there dumbfounded.The square-faced monk looked amused, but then changed his expression and said with a slight sigh: "It's a pity that with my cultivation, I can't tell what your spiritual root aptitude is."

"Uncle, if you want to see the spiritual root clearly, do you need a golden core cultivation?" Yue Lingyan asked slightly.

"That's right, it's a pity that because of Master Ning's affairs, the main peak is already in chaos, and the only few Jindan elders in the gate are all focused on healing Master Ning's wounds, so it is impossible to come and test the spirit root of this brat. But it doesn't matter, two months later will be the day when the school recruits inner disciples once every five years. At that time, the test circle will be opened in the school, and the spiritual roots will be tested for new disciples uniformly. You can let this child test it. , if he has a good aptitude, he might be accepted as a formal disciple by the sect, which is also the good fortune of this kid."

"Yes, the disciple will definitely arrange it properly." Yue Lingyan said respectfully.

"Thank you Immortal Master for your guidance! Thank you Immortal Master for your success!" Mo Chen hurriedly thanked him with a face full of fear, his voice trembling with excitement.

The square-faced cultivator waved his hands, and said with a laugh: "The world is so big, immortality is hard to find, and there are very few people who can have spiritual roots. It is also thanks to Master Yue's meticulous thoughtfulness, otherwise a fairy seedling will be broken in vain. Treat it like a mortal thing for a lifetime. We can dig you out today, and it is also a matter of accumulating merit, so there is no need to thank you."

After drinking half a cup of tea, the square-faced monk got up to leave, and Yue Lingyan went out to see him off.When she returned to Yuling Palace again, she thought for a moment, then played another sound transmission talisman, and told Han Qingrong about Mo Chen.Then he closed the door and called Mo Chen in front of him with a solemn expression.

"Once you have spiritual roots, you will eventually become a person who cultivates immortals. Aspirants, you must first worry about disasters and protect your nature, and then you can talk about the Tao and longevity. After two months, there will be a general election in the door. If you test your spiritual roots, you may become my sect." Formal disciples, you must be cautious in your words and deeds during this period. I will be retreating soon, and I will not be able to protect you. Here is a bag of spirit insects. You should keep them well, and they can save your life at critical moments."

Mo Chen hurriedly reached out to take the spirit animal bag, his brows moved slightly, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Yue Lingyan, and he was naturally grateful.

Yue Lingyan didn't let Mo Chen go back immediately, and took him around the Palace of Yuling to familiarize him with the business.Standing behind the counter in Yuling Palace was a qi refining disciple. He was one of the five people yesterday. He had freckles on his face. He was the owner of the one-horned black tortoise. He was the least injured among the five people.

Because Yue Lingyan was by his side, this person didn't dare to make mistakes, and explained to Mo Chen in detail how to receive disciples in the sect to borrow and return spirit beasts.Yue Lingyan saw that Mo Chen's comprehension was good and he would be able to get started soon, so she didn't delay any longer, and took him to see the spirit beast garden, introduced to him the locations of all levels of spirit beasts, and gave him some simple tasks that ordinary people can do.

"The spirit beasts in the spirit beast platform are kept in different places in the mountain by the magic circle according to their own habits. You have no cultivation base, so you only need to take care of the spirit beasts below the second level. Most of the spirit beasts below the second level are under the mountainside. Feed some beast pills. There is only one kind of flower-necked crow that is raised on the top of the mountain, but you have to feed it with spirit fish. Spirit fish must be out of water, so you need to go to Tianqing Lake at the foot of the mountain to catch fish every day, and you need to go back and forth. Far away, it may be more difficult.”

Mo Chen listened carefully, but when he heard this, he suddenly had a thought and asked, "Fairy Yue, since the spirit crow wants to eat fish and is at the top of the mountain, why don't you go to the lake on the top of the mountain to fish and feed it? I think that The lake is very big, there should be a lot of fish, right?"

"Yulingchi is the water of death, and there is no life in it." Yue Lingyan said lightly, "You only need to survive these two months, and after you pass the test of your spirit root and are accepted as an official disciple, you can leave Here, you don’t have to suffer from feeding animals anymore.”

Obviously, Yue Lingyan didn't know what Mo Chen was thinking, she just thought he wanted to be lazy, and didn't take it seriously.Then he took him around the spirit beast platform, and finally handed him a thick "Illustrated Book of Beasts", which recorded the grades, habits, and breeding methods of various spirit beasts, and told him to memorize them as soon as possible.

Actually these things should have been told to Mo Chen by those five qi refining disciples, but after last night, Yue Lingyan naturally didn't want to be unhappy anymore, so she had to go to battle in person.

When Mo Chen returned to his stone house again, it was already late.