Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

"That's it?"

Han Yu opened his eyes and looked into his sea of ​​consciousness. He looked at the mysterious symbol on the fat belly of the bottle, and felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

That was a monk from a prefecture!

And the result was just a rune?

How is this possible? At least when those monks were thrown into the water, they could hear a sound. How could it be worth only a rune for the bottle?

"You don't want to explain? What's going on?"

Han Yu asked the angry Baozi face with his arms folded.

Little Liuli looked like an eggplant hit by frost, and said sullenly.

"It's only 30% revived. What's there to be proud of?"

After saying that, he was very depressed. His own revivification was getting more and more abnormal, while the bottle's revivification was getting on track.

What exactly went wrong?

30%?

Han Yu was stunned. He didn't have a standard in his mind. Is this a lot or a little?

Judging from the depressed look of the spirit of the weapon, does it mean that this time, a large part of the bottle was revived?

He immediately noticed the two extra pocket hands of the weapon spirit and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Zhao, it's okay that you have my childhood face, but what a weird look you have now."

Little Liuli is getting weirder and weirder, with his hands growing out from his ears, which really scared him.

This was like lighting a gunpowder barrel, and Little Liuli's mentality exploded on the spot, dancing wildly in his sea of ​​consciousness...

——

Five days later.

The Mo family meeting hall.

My cousin was summoned here in confusion. He has been deeply engaged in the research of independent flying magic tools during this period. Just when he had some clues, his clan brother came to find him.

After entering the meeting hall, the "three idle people" of the Mo family were waiting for him leisurely.

My sixth uncle Mo Xingyi has never liked mechanical arts, and has been in charge of the external mechanical business of the Mo family. It is said that he is selling flying shuttles to major sects recently, and even cooperates with the court.

If he can really expand his business and popularize the flying shuttle, it is possible that not only the cultivators but also the common people may use flying shuttles instead of carriages and horses in the future, making it more convenient for travel between states.

As the patriarch and the head of the Shenji Academy, Mo Yushu is responsible for the affairs of the entire Mo family on weekdays. Naturally, he can no longer immerse himself in mechanical arts like other Mo family members.

Mr. Qiu is Mo Yushu's right-hand man, and he is in charge of most of the daily arrangements of the Mo family.

The idle people's talk is just a secret criticism. These three people are either not seen when they are busy, or they are just idle for a few days.

Mo Yushu saw his son coming in and handed him a piece of paper with a strange expression. This is the news brought back by his sixth son. He has read it several times, and the more he reads, the weirder it becomes.

"Xiu Wen, take a look at this."

The cousin took the letter with a puzzled look on his face and looked up at it carefully.

Hiss!

The content he saw at first glance was extremely explosive. Does this count as the entire group of cultivators in Yanbo Mansion being completely conquered?

How is it conquered?

The cause was that the guards of Yanbo City went to Tianshui Sect to look for their own guardian, but they were almost scared to death when they went there.

Outside the Tianshui Sect, there were thousands of cultivators sitting densely, each of them was like an old monk in meditation, with no joy or sadness on their faces.

The guards finally found the guardian from the crowd, and found that their own guardian was in such a strange state.

He tried to call, but Xu Yin just opened his eyes slowly after hearing the voice, looked at his subordinates indifferently, and then continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Not only him, the guards tried to shake the surrounding cultivators one by one, and found that all of them were like this.

Even the whole area was so quiet that even the chirping of birds, beasts and insects could not be heard. A creepy feeling rushed straight to the back of the spine, and immediately ran back rolling and crawling.

In just two days, the matter was quickly exposed to the court, and it caused a great shock in the cultivator world.

All the big sects with some reputation were invited to Yanbo Mansion by the court. Facing a group of monks in meditation, the high-level monks of these big sects were all at a loss and could not find any problems at all.

In the end, the nine sects of Tianyuan received letters on their desks. Such a big event, the nine sects naturally could not sit idly by, and each of the nine families sent people to rush over.

"Your sixth uncle and Mr. Qiu's experience is behind, you can take a look."

Mo Yushu said in a deep voice.

My cousin turned another page and hurried to read it.

According to the comprehensive statement of the nine sects after the examination, this group of monks had no physical problems, but were in very good condition. The so-called state of meditation was actually a kind of mental cultivation.

But what the people of the nine sects could not understand was that this state seemed to be mandatory, could not be interrupted, and continued.

What's more terrifying is that this group of monks in meditation basically lost any ability to act. As long as they don't come out of meditation for a day, they can't be like normal people.

Even now, they need artificial feeding to maintain their body functions.

The matter was indeed strange and bizarre.

"But what does this have to do with me? Why did you call me over?"

Although my cousin was also interested in this kind of strange news, what was the point of calling him over to see it? He was good at the mechanism, but it was useless to ask him about this kind of thing.

Mo Xingzhi glanced at him with a strange look and spoke slowly.

"In fact, there is another thing that has not been recorded. It was agreed upon by the nine families."

At this point, the three people in the meeting hall looked at my cousin with strange eyes.

"At the scene, Tianshui Sect leader Lou Yanwen also found a pill on his body. A pill that can speed up the practice just by placing it next to him!"

My cousin's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

No way!

As soon as he heard about the elixir, a figure appeared in his mind, especially since this figure was very likely to appear there.

"I sent a message that Tianshui Sect of Yanbo Mansion is looking for him. It shouldn't be him, right?"

The cousin muttered softly.

"That friend of yours may have tricked Wushuanglou without knowing it."

It was the old housekeeper who interrupted, and his tone was firm, as if he had identified it as Han Yu.

The discovery of such a top-quality elixir was naturally a sensation. People from the nine sects were all present, so the ownership of the elixir could not be an individual's. Even if it was decided that the nine sects would study it together.

Wushuanglou promised that the other eight companies would share the research results of the elixir, so they borrowed the elixir first.

After hurriedly returning to the sect, Dangjie summoned his own Peeping God Realm pharmacists and a group of other side disciples to start experiments.

"That's great!"

This doesn't sound like a big deal, my cousin said puzzledly.

"Don't worry, listen to what Master Qiu has to say."

Mo Xingzhi seemed to have thought of something funny and couldn't help laughing.

The old butler Gu Bo's calm face also broke out into a smile.

"The news came that the great pharmacist of Wushuang Building analyzed him for a day and a night, and the group of disciples were taken out for first aid the next day. I heard that they were all left with only skin and bones, and they lost both energy and blood. It was terrible to see."

I finally understood why these three people were so sure it was Han Yu. After hearing the symptoms, my cousin was absolutely sure that this was definitely Han Yu's handiwork. Only he could have such a pill with such outrageous effects and serious sequelae. medicine.

Even someone who is in the Transcendence Realm can be transformed into a Ginseng King, but a mere God-Peeping Realm can only lose both energy and blood, which seems not worth mentioning.

But there was something wrong with a few people's expressions.

This time Han Yu made more noise than the previous time, and caused a wider area.

Mo Yushu thought with a sullen face, and then raised his head to look at his cousin.

"Do you know whether your friend is good or evil?"

After all, he had misjudged Han Yu's elixir ability. For the monk Mo Zheng in the land this time, this ability was enough to make people fearful.

If this is an evil sect, the Mo family can no longer help him cover it up, and they will expose it to the other eight families even if they have no choice but to expose it.

Mo Yushu was extremely conflicted at the moment. It would have been great if he had pointed out the matter about King Ginseng directly, and maybe he would have gained the goodwill of several people.

Now if this were to explode later and the Mo family's knowledge was revealed, it would probably be difficult to explain.

It seems that there is no need to explode afterwards, and I will explain to the eight families here that, among other things, the eight immortals who have drank as much ginseng bath water as possible cannot let go with the Mo family.

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Naturally, my cousin heard the implication of Mo Yushu's words. He quickly waved his hand and said quickly, "He must not be a bad person, he should be a good person..."

Mo Yushu glanced at him helplessly, then looked at his sixth brother and the old housekeeper, and asked, "Since I helped hide it once, let's help again. What do you think?"

The old housekeeper nodded, he would never object to Mo Yushu's decision.

Mo Xingzhi suddenly raised his head and smiled, "When are we going to help him? We don't know anything at all. There is nothing to hide."

These words made Mo Yushu suddenly enlightened, yes! It's like being bitten to death without knowing it.

——

Jiyang Peak, Wushuang Tower.

A middle-aged man in his forties, with slightly white temples, a small tuft of white hair on top of his head, and a resolute face, sat in front of the case, calmly listening to the disciple's report, tapping his fingers on the table from time to time.

"The second batch of disciples entered the ten-meter range to practice, and the speed of practice was indeed impressive. After half a day of forced interruption of practice, the elders checked and found that they had consumed 30% of their energy and blood, but none of the disciples who were practicing felt that their energy and blood were lost. ”

Bian Renjie did not give up. It was a pity to give up such a powerful elixir. Being prepared this time, he prepared a second batch of disciples for testing.

"Have you ever tried the God-Peeping Realm?"

Bian Renjie knocked on the table and asked.

The disciple quickly bowed and responded.

"My subordinates have tried it personally. The cultivation level of Peeping God Realm cannot be increased, but when the true energy accelerates, the energy and blood will also be lost."

"Furthermore, the loss process is subtle and slow. If it weren't for the words of the elders on the side, my subordinates might not believe that I have consumed 30% of my qi and blood in just half a day. If I am a serious practitioner, it is extremely easy to lose all my qi and blood and die."

Bian Renjie's face immediately darkened.

In other words, this elixir can only be effective if you are below the divine realm, but the loss of qi and blood accompanying the effect is a big problem. Long-term practice will be fatal, so it is not as magical as imagined.

"What will happen if you eat it?"

Bian Renjie thought for a while and asked.

The subordinate also had a troubled expression on his face, because he had also asked the sect's pharmacist about this question.

"Our sect's pharmacist estimates that even if you eat it in the Peeping God realm, you may die."

It was useless, I could only estimate. Bian Renjie didn't ask any more. It had already been a few days. If the elixir could be analyzed, the results would have been obtained long ago.

It's a pity that the great elder is still studying the king of ginseng...

I saw a comment from a book friend, and I didn’t know that the protagonist I wrote was a time traveler!