Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Transformation of the Dao Fruit
"Whew. ”
A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, Xu Mo seemed to be a little relieved, after coming to this world, this was the first time for him, so terrifying, and so relaxed.
Looking in the direction of the Twilight tribe in the distance, Xu Mo smiled, for more than a year, from the first arrival in this world, confused, helpless, living in a big city, he has been integrated here, and the people in the corpse and barbarian clans have also died a lot in his hands.
I really don't know if there will be a certain moment in modern society, and the brute beasts he killed will be regarded as archaeological discoveries and reappear in the world.
Xu Mo laughed at himself, he knew that although he came here for some reason in his previous life, it was not very possible to go back from here, because the place where he was completely two worlds compared to his previous life.
Sometimes he wondered if he was on a planet in the galaxy that had not yet been discovered, or if he was in the same place, but two levels that were not connected, every time he thought of this, Xu Mo still felt some comfort in his heart.
Xu Mo clenched the hand of the spear, a little hard, this year, he improved his cultivation to six divine veins, with fifty horsepower, and also broke through the first layer of spiritual will, the cultivation of potential, reached the realm of lifting weight, and successfully cultivated his own potential.
Potential, it does not mean that it can exist if it reaches the point of lifting weights lightly, but it is necessary to integrate the potential into the marksmanship, body shape, and the tactics that you have cultivated, so that you can call it your own potential, and the current Xu Mo has done this very well.
"The thousand-year-old Transformation Dao Fruit has not been found after all. ”
"It seems that Yan Ye is right, this kind of thing is really hard to find, Xu Mo went to look for Yan Ye once when he left the Twilight Clan, just to know how to repair the blacksmith's Dao scars, and the answer Yan Ye gave was this Dao Fruit. ”
"Turning the Fruit of the Dao"
A kind of heaven and earth treasure that can enlighten the Tao and dilute the scars of the Dao, grows in places where Dao art is frequent, where it exists, there will inevitably be something combined with the Tao nearby, or Taoism, or the best place for enlightenment.
Xu Mo gritted his teeth slightly, "Uncle's lifespan is less than a year left. ”
The Terran Dao Foundation Realm can live for a hundred years, and the mortal realm is only three hundred years old, although the blacksmith has not yet reached a hundred years old, the frequent wars and the devastation caused by the long-term scars of the Great Dao have already consumed his remaining two hundred years of life.
At this time, he was like a candle flame about to be extinguished in the wind, and the flickering lights were crumbling, as if he would be taken away by death in the next moment.
In this wild forbidden land, there are countless rare treasures, and the elixir that sustains life is naturally innumerable, but after all, it is not what Xu Mo can have now, five hundred years of treasures, a thousand years of elixir, five thousand years of medicine king, ten thousand years of medicine emperor, to say that it is a thousand years of medicinal herbs, Xu Mo has seen so many times or three times in this wild forbidden land, but these medicinal herbs have a thousand years of life, but they do not have the wisdom that a thousand years of elixir should have.
The law of the Yanhuang Continent since ancient times, more than a thousand years of medicinal herbs, unless through the heavenly tribulation to give birth to spiritual wisdom, otherwise even if there is an empty body of a thousand years, it is difficult to achieve the effect of the elixir, and it can only be called a treasure.
If you haven't survived the Heavenly Tribulation and produced Life Spiritual Consciousness, after all, it is just a herb with a slightly longer year, compared to the top-grade elixir that can live the flesh and bones of the dead. The difference is too far to be described.
Twilight Tribal.
The black-brown city wall is full of traces of slashing and axes, and each trace seems to tell everyone about his glorious history.
After half a year, the stone monument standing outside the city gate has not disappeared, and the first place is still anonymous, but the fifty-five songs behind it have become one hundred and eighty-two now, and similarly, the number of second places has also become one hundred and fifteen, and the gap in numbers is still very large, but for Xu Mo, it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, he won't go to receive this reward, more or less for him, it doesn't matter.
"Xu Mo... Are you Xu Mo?"
Just when he was in a daze, he was suddenly slapped by a middle-aged man, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that this person was actually Master Kong, who lived in Uncle Blacksmith's shop and was responsible for smelting refined iron.
Xu Mo bowed slightly in respect. "Yes, back. ”
Looking at Xu Mo in front of him, Master Kong's eyes were full of surprise, if Xu Mo was as strong as a calf in the past, now he is as strong as a brute cub, and his qi and blood are unconsciously leaked, this is not that Xu Mo can't control his own qi and blood essence, but it just shows that his qi and blood are powerful, so strong that even if he deliberately controls it, it will still make people with sensitive five senses notice the difference. "Great, you've reached this point in just one year, and the blacksmith will be glad to know it. ”
As he spoke, he reached out and patted Xu Mo on the shoulder.
"By the way, I'm afraid you don't know yet, he woke up, but his state, compared with before, is not very good, his personal qi and blood decay is a little serious, although there is no major change in appearance, but the body can make people feel a little sluggish. ”
"What...!"
Xu Mo, who heard the words, didn't have time to thank him, and the blood under his feet surged, like a flood of light, and disappeared in an instant. Leaving Master Kong, he stood in place, secretly frightened, "This speed, I'm afraid it's difficult for me to do it with all my might, right?" ”
In front of the door of the blacksmith shop, Xu Mo groaned slightly, when he learned that the uncle was awake, he immediately returned home to check, but when he entered the house, he found that it was empty, and he thought for a long time, except for home, the blacksmith uncle, the longest place to go is the blacksmith shop. That's why he hurried here, but when he arrived at the door, listening to the sound of gold and iron from inside, he didn't know whether to go in or not.
Some hesitation, but also a little scared, listening to the sound of gold and iron beating inside, he knew that Uncle Blacksmith's body was afraid that it would not last long, although every hammer fell was still strong, but there was a lack of coherence behind the strong, which can only show that at this time, his qi and blood have begun to decay, and he cannot achieve a coherent beating, and it is precisely because of this that Xu Mo's hands trembled slightly, he was afraid that after he went in, he would see an old man who was about to die, and he was afraid that everything that should have happened a long time ago suddenly happened in front of his eyes.
But he knew that even if he didn't want to, the truth would always have to be faced, and after a strong ideological struggle, Xu Mo still pushed open the fine iron door that had been sealed for thousands of years.