Jiuhua Xianzong

The practice of concentrating on it lasted for three days.

For three days, Mingjing didn't move, and Min Yuandao never left Icewind Valley even though he was shivering from the cold.Liu Hui once came to take a look, turned around and left without saying anything.

Finally, the sound of the wind died down, and Mo Bule finished the first practice of Yan Bo Hao Miao Jue.

"You, why are you still at the fifth level of Qi Refining?" Ming Jing's full of anticipation turned into endless consternation, so that his voice seemed a little annoyed.

Top-grade, maybe even top-grade water spirit root, paired with immortal-level water-attribute exercises, plus a three-day uninterrupted supply of water spirit energy, how could it be possible that Mo Bule's cultivation has not progressed at all?This is unreasonable.

"Rebuild from the beginning, and you can reach the fifth level of Qi refining within three days. Are you still not satisfied with this speed?" Mo Bule looked at Ming Jing in surprise, and couldn't help muttering again in her heart, how high is the qualifications of this junior, how many disciples in Qingyang Mountain, Seven or eight years of practice may not be able to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining.The true essence that he cultivated before was locked in the dantian by the foreign true essence, and he couldn't use it at all, and even his breath was cut off. The cultivation base of the fifth level of Qi Refining.

"Do you know how much water spirit energy you have inhaled?" Mingjing felt a smoldering annoyance, and pointed to the ground, "Ten top-quality water spirit stones, plus [-]% of the water spirit energy in Ice Wind Valley, did you reach the fifth level of Qi Refining? "

In his original idea, he planned to put Mo Bule's cultivation back to the initial stage of foundation establishment in one go, so that bringing Mo Bule back to Jiuhua Immortal Sect would not embarrass his master too much.

Mo Bule looked along his fingertips, only to find that there were ten waste stones of water spirit stones on the ground.No wonder when I was cultivating, I felt that the water aura I inhaled into my body was sometimes pure and sometimes mixed. Now I understand that the pure water aura comes from the top-quality water aura stone, while the mixed water aura comes from Icewind Valley.

"Actually... most of the water spirit energy was used by me to suppress the fire poison..." Mo Bule was a little embarrassed, but suddenly surprised, "Junior brother, you are so rich, plus the previous one, a total of 110 top-quality water spirit stones, give me all of them." It's used... Senior brother, I can't afford it for the time being..."

If Qingyang Mountain is sold as a package, is it worth ten top-quality spirit stones? This is a question.Mo Bule felt uneasy, Jiuhua Xianzong is so rich, a middle-stage Golden Core disciple will come out randomly, and he will take out more than 100 top-quality water spirit stones without blinking an eye.

Mingjing got angry and said in a bad mood: "Whoever asks you to pay it back, Master prepared it for you. There is still ten yuan left, so you can take it."

As he said that, he threw a small storage bag to Mo Bule, then thought of something, and said, "Brother, let me check your pulse. Why is fire poison so powerful that it needs a huge amount of water spirit energy to suppress it?"

Mo Bule shook his head and said: "It's useless, you can't find out."

He conveniently put away the small storage bag, since it was given by his master, of course he couldn't take it away, although he still had some doubts in his heart, but he took away the three incomparably precious items of the Longevity Pill, and the ten top-grade water spirit stones What kind of.

In a word, let Mingjing go into a rage again, is he looking down on him, right? A guy at the fifth level of qi refining dares to despise him, a mid-Golden Core. Is it because the world has changed, or is he too guilty?

With a stern face, he stretched out his hand to forcefully hold Mo Bule's wrist, input real energy to investigate, and after a circle, his face became strange.

Mo Bule knew the result earlier, followed his actions, and didn't care too much.

Mingjing searched for a long time, but found nothing. If he hadn't seen the meridians dry up and shrivel like fire when he opened up the meridians for Mo Bule, he would almost think that Mo Bule was lying to him.

"Eldest senior brother, what kind of fire poison is in you?" After enduring and enduring, Ming Jing finally lowered her face and asked for advice.

Mo Bule looked at him, and said slowly: "The fire of ignorance."

Mingjing was taken aback.

There are countless kinds of fire, but in the final analysis, there are no more than three kinds. One is real fire, such as fire in wood, fire in stone, fire outside the sky, fire in samadhi, etc., which are all produced by burning tangible and qualitative things; It is the fire of emptiness, such as karmic fire, ghost fire, evil fire, etc., which are mostly born from evil and resentment; the third type is the fire of ignorance, which has no origin and nowhere to go. Due to the extinction of thoughts, such as anger, heart fire, passion fire, desire fire and so on.

Fire is not poisonous, but if it is harmful, it will naturally become fire poison.

There is real fire, which can be extinguished by water, and empty fire can be washed away by wise thoughts and good deeds. Only the fire of ignorance can be born when the mind is moved, and when it is born, it can start a prairie fire. It will automatically transform into a real fire, but the root cause is ignorance, so there is no medicine to cure it, and nothing to extinguish it. Even if it is covered with water, it can only slightly restrain its prairie fire.

Seeing Mingjing's speechless expression, Mo Bule continued to speak slowly: "Although the fire of ignorance is unsolvable, it is not fatal, Junior Brother Ming doesn't have to feel bad for me."

"Who's suffering..." Mingjing retorted subconsciously, the moment his eyes met Mo Bule's calm eyes, the words that followed were automatically muted.

This senior brother is indeed a bit miserable, he is not uncomfortable, just a little bit of sympathy, although they are still a little stranger to each other, but after all it is a senior brother, he does not bother to gloat.

"Although it's very cold in Icewind Dale, the water aura is much more abundant than the outside world. For the time being, senior brother will stay here to practice for a while."

He wanted to rush back to Jiuhua Immortal Sect as soon as possible, but Mo Bule's cultivation base at this time was too low. Even if he hadn't recovered to the foundation building stage, it would be fine to have a perfect Qi training, but he didn't think that Mo Bule's body The fire poison is so powerful that most of the huge amount of spiritual energy contained in the ten top-grade spirit stones was wasted. Mingjing had no choice but to cancel the original plan and let Mobule practice for a few more months.

Master currently holds a high position in Xianzong, but he is also the target of public criticism. I don't know how many eyes are fixed on him, waiting to see the master's jokes.Mo Bule's cultivation base is too low, it will definitely drag down the master, and it will also cause the master to be corrupted by others. Mingjing must not just sit back and watch this happen.

"I'll listen to my younger brother." He is willing to follow the good advice, and he doesn't want to leave Icewind Valley immediately. The cold air here still has a certain suppressive effect on the fire poison in his body. Staying here will help him practice the vastness of smoke and waves. .

Mingjing's face finally softened, and he turned and left the cabin.

Min Yuandao sat cross-legged at the entrance of the Ice Wind Valley, circulating his true energy to dispel the cold air in his body, just as he finished his work, he happened to see Mingjing come out, he was overjoyed, he hurried forward, and respectfully said: "Shangxian, Mr. Mo, he ..."

"It's all right now." Mingjing frowned, walked straight past him, stopped suddenly, took out a top-grade spirit stone from the storage bag and threw it into Min Yuandao's hand, "Eldest brother is going to meditate here for a while, You send people to guard the valley entrance, and don't disturb them when you are free. In addition, go to Yanshanfang to buy some high-quality spiritual fruit and spiritual tea for the senior brother to take care of his body."

Min Yuandao took the spirit stone in a hurry, and when he saw clearly that it was a top-quality gold spirit stone, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Extreme, extreme, extreme..."

If Qingyang Mountain is packaged as a whole, it may be able to sell ten or eight top-quality spirit stones, but as a small sect that is not popular, it is impossible to own top-quality spirit stones. In the treasure house of Qingyang Mountain, the most Even the low-grade spirit stones, the middle-grade spirit stones only have thousands of pieces, and the top-grade spirit stones only have one piece. Although it is not the treasure of Zhenshan, it is almost the same. As for the top-grade spirit stones, I have heard of them, but I have never seen them. Min Yuandao never thought that he would not only see it, but also hold it in his hand.

On the top-quality gold spirit stone, dazzling golden light shone, almost blinding his eyes, and Min Yuandao's hands were trembling.

Although they are all spirit stones, the aura contained in the low-grade and middle-grade spirit stones is too mixed and can only be used as currency in circulation, while the high-grade and top-grade spirit stones have very pure aura in them. While being used as a large amount of currency, it is more of a precious cultivation resource, and few sects are willing to use it as a currency in circulation.

But what did Shangxian Mingjing say just now?Let him take this top-quality golden spirit stone to Yanshan Fang to buy some spirit fruit and spirit tea?

Is there such a mess?Thunder strikes from heaven!

If Min Yuandao knew how many top-quality water spirit stones Mo Bule had consumed in the past three days to reshape his spiritual roots and practice the Yanbo Haomiaojue, he would probably feel like vomiting blood and fainting to death.