longevity of self-cultivation

Mo Changyou didn't tell Mo Changsheng about the attack on Ling Yun back then, and Mo Changsheng didn't know about it.

But this did not prevent Mo Changsheng from continuing to scare Ling Yun.

He quickly caught up with Ling Yun, and said directly in Ling Yun's ear: "I don't know what you are going to do. But, Junior Brother Ling, don't forget that you still have something to leave with me. If Junior Brother Ling If you accidentally do something irreparable, don't blame me for "accidentally" giving the things that Junior Brother Ling left to me to Master Ling."

Ling Yun suddenly turned around and stared at Mo Changsheng: "How dare you! What happened ten years ago, do you think I will admit it? Besides, the methods in this cultivation world are complicated, and if you can't keep them all, it's because of what dirty tricks you learned in the cultivation world." It is simply ridiculous! How could the ancestor not believe me because of a useless spiritual root? I advise you not to do stupid things! Otherwise, not only you, but also Mo Changyou, You can't get it right from your ancestors!"

Mo Changsheng smiled slightly and looked at Ling Yun without saying a word.

Ling Yun, however, was almost blown away by Mo Changsheng, and said angrily: "What do you see me doing? Could it be that you think that if you look at me like this, when you use those dirty tricks against me in the future, I will let you go?" No? Let me tell you, I’m not afraid of anything! If you really have proof, take out that corpse right now and let me have a good look at it!”

Mo Changsheng still kept a faint smile on his face, and his voice was not in a hurry, but a pair of peach blossom eyes looked into Ling Yun's eyes: "Why should I take it out now? I just need to know that Junior Brother Ling is really scared. That's enough. Why take out that Xunren's corpse? It's just a joke for the people around you."

Ling Yun deliberately snatched the storage bag from Mo Changsheng's hand, but when he looked around, he saw that everyone was waiting to see a joke and take advantage of it. He squinted his eyes and looked over here.

Ling Yun paused for a moment, then looked back to see that the useless spirit root was already at the twelfth level of qi training, one level higher than him, and if he really took action, he didn't have much chance of winning.

"I will make you regret it!"

Ling Yun was furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to do anything on this boat - not only were the stewards in the late stage of Foundation Establishment stationed on board, but I heard that there were also Daoist Jindan. They were on this boat to prevent monks from causing trouble on this boat. Yun had no choice but to say harsh words and left angrily.

Mo Changsheng stood on the deck and continued to look at the vast and boundless sea with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

The monks who watched the jokes on the boat felt bored.

The foundation-building monks obviously had more important things to do, and they all gathered on the other side of the boat, disdaining to be with the monks in the Qi training period.

The monks in the qi training period saw Mo Changsheng's cultivation and murmured a few words in their hearts, but they didn't dare to go forward to provoke him.

Only a few monks with floating minds turned their attention to the monks surnamed Qin and Li of Tian Lai Sect after seeing Mo Changsheng's ordinary attire.

——Before boarding the boat, the two monks deliberately said those words in the crowd, and some people still remembered that they subconsciously approached the two monks, as if they wanted to continue to inquire about something.

Among the two monks of the Tianlai Sect, the one surnamed Li glanced in Mo Changsheng's direction and didn't take it seriously, but the one surnamed Qin said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li, that young man is under the Hehuan Sect and once fought with me. The one who passed one."

Because monks practice daily and are not contaminated with secular food, their age generally looks younger than their actual age.In addition, Mo Changsheng and Jiaolong became partners. Because of the partner contract, Mo Changsheng's lifespan is extremely long, which also makes Mo Changsheng, who is 23 years old this year, look like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Only then did the monk surnamed Li carefully look at Mo Changsheng's back, frowned and said, "I remember who this person is, it seems that he won the leader at the end of that competition. But, didn't he take your fife at that time?" Leaving with Yueqin? According to this, those two magic tools are enough for this young man to be haunted by demons. He will either go mad and become a demon cultivator from now on, or his cultivation will be regressed by the demons. But I think this Young man, he doesn't seem to be disturbed by demons."

The monk surnamed Qin thought of the heartache he had spit out suddenly a few days ago, and his cultivation had regressed a little. He vaguely understood in his heart that the two magical artifacts were probably destroyed at that time, and said bitterly: "The magical artifacts have been destroyed! This young man even I was once disturbed by the demons in my heart, and I probably have come out at this moment."

Cultivator surnamed Li was shocked: "He actually has such abilities? You must know that the magic weapons of our Tianlai Sect are all..." But they all specially invited a craftsman to come, and deliberately drew a formation that can attract demons .This kind of formation can't be seen at all except for a few craftsmen and people with advanced cultivation bases.

The monk surnamed Qin glanced at the monk surnamed Li, but said: "Senior Brother Li, I will avenge him for robbing my treasure that day! It's just that he might have been wary of me, so why not..." He approached the surname Li In the monk's ear, he didn't speak, but directly transmitted his plan through voice transmission.

Cultivator surnamed Li looked at Cultivator surnamed Qin with a complicated expression, and said after a long while: "The young man's matter will not be done for a while. You and I should search for more people. Before disembarking, I will go to the young man again and keep them together." What you wish! It’s just a hands-on thing...you need to do it yourself. I don’t want to get involved in such things.”

Only then did the monk surnamed Qin smile, and bowed his hands: "Thank you, brother!"

Naturally, Mo Changsheng couldn't hear how the two of Tian Lai Sect plotted against him, Master Jiaolong heard it, but he didn't care too much, he just dawdled quietly, and everyone on the deck didn't find anything. At that time, he ran to Mo Changsheng's feet by himself, held his head up and looked at him for a long time, seeing that Changsheng didn't even look down at him, so he flicked his tail on Mo Changsheng's boots twice, and tried to entangle him. On the feet of my sweetheart——

However, Mo Changsheng's eyelids twitched, and he stomped his right foot fiercely, forcefully throwing the little golden snake that was about to be entangled to the ground again.

Master Jiaolong stumbled a little, then got up from the deck sadly, and continued to look up at his sweetheart.

Mo Changsheng didn't feel any guilt at first, but when he lowered his head and saw the pitiful appearance of the little golden snake, he couldn't help feeling soft in his heart - after all, it was because of his previous words that the little golden snake didn't take human form, and he could only use the current Walking around in front of outsiders with the appearance of someone else, you may be stepped on from time to time.

Thinking of this, Mo Changsheng knelt down and looked at the little golden snake for a while: "Is there something wrong?"

What can Mr. Jiaolong do?He just saw his Changsheng from a distance, and he was happy in his heart, and couldn't help but want to get closer, to hear more about the breath of his sweetheart; He couldn't help wanting to see him in the eyes of his sweetheart, and wanted to touch his sweetheart, so he made the rather stupid move just now.

It's just such a careful thought, although Master Jiaolong is a bit stupid, he still feels that he can't say these words, so he just stared at his sweetheart with his little head up, "hissing" and said: "Those two people are playing the bad idea of ​​longevity. Master Jiaolong had an idea, and glanced in the direction of the two of Tian Laizong, complained and said, "They are very annoying, but Changsheng don't kill them so early, they still have great uses. Changsheng Just follow them."

Mo Changsheng's eyes sank, and he said with a smile, "I see. There's nothing to see on this deck, let's go back to our room."

Then he stood up and walked towards the cabin.

Lord Jiaolong thought that as soon as he returned to the room, he would be able to change into a human form to get along with his sweetheart, so he happily followed Mo Changsheng and went back to the room.

The Wuling Continent is far away from the East Nine Continent. Even if such a big ship sails, it will take at least a month of practice to reach the first continent of the East Nine Continent from the Wuling Continent.It can be seen that the sea in the middle is huge and the journey is long.

For most monks, they may never leave the continent where they live.On the one hand, it is because the continents in the cultivation world are too far apart, and on the other hand, it is because the boundless sea is full of unexpected dangers.

The big ship sailed for half a month in the blink of an eye, and it happened to be in the middle of Wuling Continent and Dongjiuzhou.

For half a month, Mo Changsheng would stand on the deck every morning, noon and evening and watch the sea for half an hour each. is also the sea.

For the rest of the time, he will stay in the cabin, or practice routinely, or sort out spiritual herbs and plants, or read jade slips. Although loneliness is a bit lonely, there is no such thing as lonely when it comes to cultivation. ?What's more, there is an evil dragon beside him who never forgets to brush his presence, which makes him feel at ease and less impetuous.

As for the other monks on the ship, Mo Changsheng couldn't find out how the foundation-building monks were; The treasure is owned by Tian Lai Sect, and other followers will get a lot of valuable spirit stones.

The monk surnamed Li even came to look for Mo Changsheng.

Mo Changsheng had a fight with Ling Yun on the boat a few days ago, and the two of Tian Laizong had already recognized who he was, so Mo Changsheng said bluntly: "I have a bad relationship with Junior Brother Ling. Junior Brother Ling once harmed me almost I was ruined by the heart demon, and I am unwilling to avenge this revenge! Daoyou Li should never mention the matter of cooperation again."

The monk surnamed Li, Li Zhixiu, said: "You Daoist Mo and Qin Tao are not on good terms, how do you know if Zhixiu and Qin Tao are not in agreement?" Seeing Mo Changsheng looking at him carefully, Li Zhixiu said with a smile, "Mo Daoist Friends, please come and help me. If there is any gain in this task, I will go to the sect. There must be rewards in the sect. No matter how many rewards, once they are divided into two, in the end It seems to be a little less, Mo Daoyou said, isn't it?"

Mo Changsheng looked at him and said nothing.

Li Zhixiu said to himself: "If you are willing to help me, Zhixiu will not only sacrifice Qin Tao's life, but also give you a spirit stone, which is more than the other people on the boat who want to follow me. If you have the heart, why don't you think about it for a few more days?"

Mo Changsheng didn't just refuse, but only agreed to think about it for a few days.It's not that he doesn't know that Laizong and Laizong are plotting against him, but he also wants to know what Laizong's mission is that day.Especially after the little golden snake deliberately hinted at him, Mo Changsheng became even more interested in those treasures.

Li Zhixiu was also very satisfied with Mo Changsheng's knowledge, and left happily.

It's just that Li Zhixiu and Qin Tao couldn't wait for Mo Changsheng's reply, but they waited for more than a dozen Jindan monks flying towards their big ship in the sea.

When the dozen or so Golden Core cultivators flew over with their flying weapons at low altitude, Mo Changsheng happened to be painting on the deck. Seeing those big cultivators flying directly towards their big ship, he felt bad in his heart.

There are many monks who have the same idea as Mo Changsheng.

There was only one golden core stage real person on their big ship, a steward at the late stage of foundation establishment, a dozen other monks at the foundation stage who had never met before, and the rest were junior monks at the qi training stage.

But what flew towards them was a dozen Golden Core cultivators who were bound to win their ship. Even if they wanted to hide, they had no chance to hide.