Chapter 146: Building the Foundation of the Wen Palace (Add a Chapter!Ask for Collection!Various Requests!)
By the creek in the barren mountains and mountains, on the boulder that Zhenwen had been fishing before, Mo Tong sat cross-legged, according to Zhenwen's instructions, concentrating and calming, holding Yuan Shouyi, sensing the Haoran righteousness in his heart, and trying to control them with his mind to form a cyclone, to open the shackles of qi refining and cast the Dao foundation;
"Urge the mind, manipulate the Haoran righteousness, condense the mana vortex, impact the heart, open up the first acupoint of Wenxin, let the mana through the condensation of the acupoint, link the sea of knowledge of the Mud Pill Palace, condense the mana to cast the Wen Palace, you can cast the Dao foundation, and in the future, with the help of the Dao Xing, you can condense it, and use cultivation as condensation!"
The sound of earnest teachings, turned into the sound of heaven and earth like the bell of Da Lu Hong, sounded in Mo Tong's soul, pointing him to cast the Dao foundation, Mo Tong was naturally unwilling to slack off, and hurriedly and cautiously acted according to his words, forcibly endured the pain of mana hitting his heart, and used the tip of the mana vortex to impact his heart;
"Boom!"
The deafening roar suddenly resounded through the soul, and after his unremitting and tireless efforts, the fragile heart was finally pierced by the mysterious mana vortex, like a spider's web-like crack, which instantly centered on the acupuncture hole, spread to the entire heart, and the blood flowed out wantonly;
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, this is a normal reaction to heart damage, a real heartache, clearly imprinted on Mo Tong's soul, just when he thought he was going to die, the mana vortex in his heart instantly collapsed, and the scattered mana repaired the broken heart on its own;
"Calm your mind, deal with it calmly, seize the opportunity, manipulate the mana to rush into the Mud Pill Palace Zhihai, establish a link with Wenxin, success or failure in this move, if you can't successfully build the foundation, it won't take a while, you will die, either fall into the six realms of reincarnation, or your soul will be scattered!"
Zhen Wen's hands behind his back, when Mo Tong vomited blood, involuntarily put them on his sides, his fists clenched, his muscles instinctively tightened, although he said indifferent and cold words on his mouth, he was actually ready to go, once he saw that the situation was not good, he would immediately save Mo Tong;
Mo Tong's face turned red, his green muscles burst out, and he pursed his lips tightly, even so, there was still a wisp of blood, slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth, in Mo Tong's body, the broken heart was gradually repaired by mana, but there was an extra acupoint, and the mana condensed by Haoran righteousness turned into a white line, soaring;
"Poof!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, along the vertebrae, and the mana that had just risen to the throat area collapsed in an instant, retracting into the Wenxin acupoint, Mo Tong was not discouraged and urged the mana again, passed through the Wenxin acupoint, and slowly climbed to the position of the Mud Pill Palace Zhihai, but was blocked by a thin film;
The road ahead was blocked, but the mana in Wen's heart was still flowing through the acupuncture holes, climbing to the outside of the Mud Pill Palace, more and more mana was condensed here, and a swelling pain gradually intensified, Mo Tong carefully controlled the mana, so the technique was repeated, condensing the cyclone, and crashing towards the Mud Pill Palace;
"Boom!"
There was another huge roar, and the membrane of the Mud Pill Palace was drilled out of a small hole by the mana vortex, and the milky white mana also collapsed instantly, and instinctively was about to retreat into Wenxin's acupoint, Mo Tong hurriedly controlled Wenxin, rushed out a mana again, and rushed into the sea of knowledge in one go;
The milky white mana seemed to have turned into a meridian composed of Haoran righteousness, retracting the mana of Wenxin, without Mo Tong's control, and it flowed back and forth between Wenxin and the Mud Pill Palace, forming an incomparably mysterious cycle, and Mo Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this;
"The so-called Wen Palace, according to the different grades of the foundation, is divided into four types: grass house, wooden house, tile house, palace! As the name suggests, the palace is the most, it is also the highest grade, the most powerful, and it is also the most difficult to complete, which is related to the future path, and it is best to do what you can!"
Zhenwen saw Mo Tong's trembling figure, gradually regained stability, and a hanging heart also fell, urging mana, sending out a Taoist sound, and instructing Mo Tong to cultivate at the same time, he faintly looked forward to it in his heart, hoping that Mo Tong would be able to surpass himself and build a more powerful Wen Palace;
There was chaos in the sea of knowledge in the Mud Pill Palace, Mo Tong's consciousness was wrapped in mana, "looking" at this magical and incredible place, if it wasn't for entering the Dao to build a foundation, he would never believe that this was a part of his body, hearing Zhenwen's guidance, he collected his mind and fell into contemplation;
"Building a foundation is the foundation and foundation of a person's practice, you can only rely on yourself to complete, you can't fake your hands to others, this is a teacher can't help you, remember not to rush for quick success, and there is no need to be arrogant, among the law, you can understand it yourself, for the teacher's words are all here, you can do it yourself!"
After Zhenwen finished speaking, he turned around, looked at the fish demon that appeared in its original form after being roasted, more than three feet long, smelling the aroma of meat escaping in the air, his index finger moved, reached out and took the fish demon in his hand, urged the mana to refine the demon qi, tore off the charred black fish skin, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully;
When Mo Tong heard this, after some thought, he had a plan in his heart, and while running the foundation building method of the one-word Heaven Sealing Technique, pulling the Haoran righteousness in the heaven and earth, and introducing it into the body for refining, while urging his mind, mobilizing the mana in Wen's heart, and condensing towards the Mud Pill Palace's Zhihai in a steady stream;
"Hmm!"
Zhenwen, who was enjoying the delicious fish, noticed the fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth, and nodded with satisfaction, I don't know whether he was satisfied with Mo Tong's approach, or praised the deliciousness of the fish, or both, the mighty righteousness between heaven and earth slowly drilled into Mo Tong's body and was absorbed and refined by him;
The heroic righteousness that poured into Wenxin was condensed into milky white mana, soared through Wenxin's acupoints, and entered the Mud Pill Palace Zhihai, under the control of Mo Tong's thoughts, condensed into a ball, turned into white square bricks, stacked together, and a square foundation gradually took shape;
"Crack!
In Mo Tong's chaotic sea of consciousness, square bricks fell into the gray void, the wrinkles of a palace gradually rose, and faintly, the sound of square bricks colliding with each other was heard, looking at the palace about three feet high, Mo Tong's consciousness inexplicably rose a sense of achievement;
Before he had time to get excited, he sadly discovered that the mana that lingered around his consciousness quickly became thinner, and all of it was condensed into square bricks and used to build a palace, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi refined by Wenxin obviously couldn't keep up with his consumption, and the embarrassing scene made him a little overwhelmed;
"Bang!"
The mana condensation bricks failed, and a slight sound came out, which frightened Mo Tong's heart, and he was helpless, knowing that it was caused by his cultivation being too low, so he had to pause, and urged the operation of Xuangong with all his strength, speeding up the speed of refining the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and preparing to fight a protracted battle;
When his mana recovered nearly seventy percent, he was shocked to find that the mana bricks on the palace in the sea of knowledge actually began to crumble gradually, and while feeling powerless, his resolute will supported him to act again, stabilize the palace, urge the mana, condense the bricks, and continue to build;
"Buzz!"
Two hours later, in the sea of Mo Tong's chaotic consciousness, a simple palace with more than three feet in length was completed, exuding a kind of mysterious fluctuation, as if it fit some kind of mysterious heaven and earth, Mo Tong's consciousness collapsed into nothingness, his body opened his tired eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned;
"Thank you, Master! Master Lao is the disciple's protector! The disciple is deeply ashamed!"
Hearing this, Zhenwen waved his hand and swept away the fish bones around him, and the voice of vicissitudes was full of eager inquiries;
"What is the palace and how big is it?"
Mo Tong, who was exhausted, reluctantly answered;
"Palace!
Zhenwen was overjoyed when he heard this, and praised him repeatedly;
"Good, good, good! In this way, your future achievements will never be under the teacher!"
In the face of Zhenwen's unstingy praise, Mo Tong lowered his head indifferently and let out a slight snoring sound;
"Uhh
Zhenwen muttered to himself and turned around, looked at the clouds on the horizon, and watched the flowers in the mountains bloom and fall, suddenly reached into his arms, took out a piece of red magic rope, watched it gradually turn into ashes, nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand, and the ashes were sprinkled in the wind, and returned to dust after landing;
Two straight figures, clothed in the afterglow of the sunset, gradually drifted away on the mountain path, one of them was half a step behind, his hands were lowered, and he followed step by step, occasionally raising his eyes to look around, his eyes were indifferent, it was Mo Tong who was going to return to the mountains and forests with the town and concentrate on penance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info