Yun Mo's brows furrowed, and a tingling pain appeared in his mind.

"Somnambula, something is wrong, I don't seem to be able to control this body anymore. ”

Mengjing looked at Yun Mo and was silent for a long time, and then sighed softly: "After all, it can't be counted, as long as you refine the clone, then this plan will be activated." ”

Yun Mo: "What plan?"

Somnambula: "Project for the Living Dead!"

"You say I'm the living dead?"

Mengjing nodded, looking at Yun Mo's eyes, there seemed to be something flowing in his eyes: "That's right, your rebirth is not so simple, just don't think about it so much first." ”

Yun Mo: "I feel that my spirit seems to be slowly weakening. ”

Mengjing: "It's okay, it's just that you have two bodies, and you're fighting for the initiative with each other, and your doppelganger is actually not your doppelganger." ”

The doppelganger is not a clone, Yun Mo is also blinded, and then Yun Mo fell into a deep sleep.

Mengjing looked at the sleeping Yun Mo and sighed in a low voice: "Dreams are eternal, so I will be a grass messenger." ”

……

In the Kendo Sect, the doppelganger Yun Mo covered his head, feeling a little stinging, as a doppelganger, he felt a little different, as for how it was different, he couldn't say.

The major sects either occupy the blessed land of the cave with abundant spiritual power, or they directly build in it, and the Kendo Sect is no exception.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth in the main peak of the Sword Dao Sect is very strong, especially in the back mountain, which is an excellent place to plant spiritual grass.

It's autumn, and there is fog in the mountains, and there is a hazy fairyland beauty on the treetops, among the grasses, and by the streams.

The sun peeked out half of his face from the horizon, and the wooden doors of the rows of side rooms opened, and the disciple who was in charge of taking care of the spiritual grass went out, carrying a basin and a towel on his shoulder to fetch water from the stream next to him to wash.

Zhang Jiafu wiped his face with a towel, looked at the hazy night in the mountains, and thought of the thirteen acres of silk grass he cared for, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Silk Fiber Grass is a three-grade spirit grass, although the grade is not very high, but it is better than the quantity, after a year of careful care by him, the thirteen acres of Silk Fiber Grass grow amazingly, if nothing else, after the harvest, there will be nearly two percent of the surplus, according to the rules of the sect, this extra two percent, he can use himself.

If he used silk grass to find the sect in exchange for a Kaiguang Pill, he would have another thirty percent certainty of impacting the Kaiguang Realm.

After going to the canteen to get some pastries, and then going to the creek to get water, Zhang Jiafu walked slowly towards his thirteen acres of medicinal land.

A few days ago, the sect master came back and brought back four thousand elites, and since then, the arrogant and domineering disciples of the five holy lands have never dared to come to the mountain gate to stir up trouble, and even personally returned Senior Brother Wang's Dao sword, Zhang Jiafu wanted to laugh when he thought of the disciple of the Flame Spirit Gate.

The Kendo Sect has the backbone and strong reinforcements, and there is no longer any need to live that kind of fearful days, and the atmosphere in the sect suddenly becomes relaxed and lively.

Zhang Jiafu was in a good mood and walked briskly, but when he came to his medicine place, he was dumbfounded.

In the thirteen acres of medicinal land, the silk fiber grass that was originally lush and growing amazingly has all disappeared!

A year, a whole year! The silk grass that I had worked so hard to grow disappeared out of thin air!

Zhang Jiafu ran to the medicine field, and saw a board car parked next to the medicine field, and two strange men were loading silk grass into the car.

There was a thief in the Kendo Sect, and he was so blatant, this is okay!

Zhang Jiafu ran over, pulled out his Dao sword, and shouted: "Bold thief!

When the scorpion heard this, he turned his head and saw Zhang Jiafu rushing towards him, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, Zhang Jiafu was thrown out by a strong wind.

The poor young man sat down on the ground, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't know where the Dao sword in his hand had gone.

Butler Qing glared at the scorpion, walked to Zhang Jiafu's side, helped him up, and asked, "Boy, are you hurt?"

Zhang Jiafu was surprised: "You, are you in a gang with those two thieves?"

The scorpion glared: "Boy, who do you say, who is the thief?!"

The old and refined character of the green housekeeper immediately figured out the reason and said: "This is your medicine land, right? I am Qinglin, and my family asked me to take over the back mountain, and I happened to use silk grass, so I asked someone to harvest them." ”

Zhang Jiafu said indignantly: "This is the silk grass I have worked so hard to plant, it belongs to the Kendo Sect, why do you want to take it? Who is your lord? What qualifications does he have for you to take over the back mountain?!"

As he spoke, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Am I not qualified yet?"

Zhang Jiafu turned around and looked, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Yun Mo bent down and picked up the booklet that Zhang Jiafu had dropped on the ground, flicked off the dust and grass clippings on it, flipped through it at random, and sighed, "Isn't this what I wrote about sword practice before?"

Zhang Jiafu had already knelt down with weak legs, and said tremblingly: "Sect, sect master......"

Yun Mo smiled, bent down to help him up, and said, "You planted this silk grass, right?" The growth is very gratifying, you have put your heart into it, rest assured, the reward that the sect should have, there will be no less." ”

Zhang Jiafu was excited and nervous, and his mind was blank.

Yun Mo patted him on the shoulder, and said with a pleasant face: "I was in a hurry to leave, and I didn't finish writing this experience, and I didn't make you suffer less, but since I'm back, I haven't let you learn this unstructured swordsmanship again." ”

As he spoke, he took out a book from his arms and stuffed it into Zhang Jiafu's arms, and said: "This is some of the cultivation methods of swordsmanship and sword qi that I have sorted out, you take it and copy it first, and then give it to Elder Jian Wushuang, he will naturally know what to do after reading it." ”

Zhang Jiafu went from bending down to kneeling.

Swordsmanship exercises, especially the basic systematic swordsmanship exercises, have always been the key protection objects of a sect, and this exercise is handed over to the Sword Wushuang Elder, although it will be promoted in the Sword Dao Sect, but it will never take out all the entire exercises.

Those who can obtain the complete exercises are only the inner disciples or the outer disciples who are extremely talented and loyal to the sect, which is the traditional rule of the Kendo Sect.

Yun Mo asked Zhang Jiafu to copy a copy, which represented his trust and affirmation.

Yun Mo could imagine how much pressure he had brought to Zhang Jiafu, so he no longer paid attention to this kneeling outer disciple, came to the side of the Qing Butler, and said, "The spiritual grass in the back mountain has always been in charge of Jian Shuiting, when you go to negotiate with her, is there anything wrong?"

The green housekeeper beckoned the scorpion to push the cart away, and said, "That woman is very cold, I waited outside her yard for most of the day before opening the door, and I kept a straight face after entering. ”

This is in line with Jian Shuiting's cold temperament, Yun Mo asked, "Then how did she finally agree to let you take care of the back mountain?"

"The woman who gave birth to a child was afraid of being fat, so the old man gave her a prescription to remove her small belly, and she personally sent me outside the hospital gate. Butler Qing said with a smile.

No matter what kind of personality a woman is, she will care about her appearance and figure, which is applicable to the whole world.

Jiang is still old and spicy, Yun Mo thought about it and asked, "Ah Zhe, how do they get along with the people in the sect?"

The green housekeeper was silent for a moment and said: "The people of the sect and the Dragon Elephant Army are quite harmonious, after all, they are all people from the Shiwei realm, as for Ah Zhe and them, let's put it this way, although the well water of the two sides does not interfere with the river water on the surface, but I think that sooner or later something will happen." ”

Yun Mo said: "I can't force this kind of thing against my subordinates, it is better to be sparse than blocked, so you have to work harder, Steward Qing." ”

Butler Qing thought for a moment and nodded.

The back mountain is full of spiritual grass, but there is an empty valley in the northwest, which is full of powerful magic circles and mechanisms, and has always been the forbidden land of the Kendo Sect.

In this forbidden place, there are several Supreme Elders.

After separating from Steward Qing, before Yun Mo came to the forbidden land, Jian Wushuang was already waiting at the gate of the forbidden land. >