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It is said that the encounter between the two is quite equal, Mo Que does not need to say much, and Hua Xuan is also, although he is a free body, but once he is a casual cultivator, it is countless times more difficult than those monks of the Great Gate School, and he was betrayed by his lover, and finally ended up with a great change in shape, and he was fatal for a short time.

Although Mo Que was still very unaccustomed to a doll-like Hua Xuan who was about four or five years old at the beginning, as time and conversation went on, he finally became acquainted with each other.

Especially when Mo Que told Hua Xuan about his experience and the troubles he was now suffering from physical problems, Hua Xuan thought about it carefully, and then hesitated: "Actually, no matter what angle of cultivation in the current monk world, the qualifications are an insurmountable abyss. However, qualifications are not absolute. For example, the Fengxuan Emperor of our human race, isn't that the way to preach with mortal bodies, and finally created such a peerless school as the Nine Turns Xuangong. ”

Mo Que's mood was even more depressed when he heard this, because this Emperor Fengxuan, who was the Terran senior that Kong Qingwu told him, immediately relayed what Kong Qingwu told him to Hua Xuan as it was.

Hua Xuan was also speechless after hearing this, because he was deeply versed in pharmacology, and naturally understood what the meaning of the Sansheng Flower was, and it was not a lie that such a chaotic alien species could help others preach.

What's more, although these things are secret, they are by no means a great secret in the monk world, so there are still some people who know the inside story, and naturally some people will rumor it, but no one has confirmed it.

But he also understands that Kong Qingwu is definitely not a person who will use such false words to deceive Mo Que. For a moment he didn't know what to say.

Mo Que didn't say anything when he saw this, and at this time, the spiritual power emitted by the spirit wine had already made the two of them slightly drunk.

There was no taboo between the words, and suddenly Hua Xuan said with the intention of wine: "Actually, I have developed pharmacology, and I have found that the world is big, but all things are born and restrained, and there is no absolute dead end. For example, it is impossible to cultivate in the mortal body, but people still have developed elixirs that can change their physique, except for the ambergris grass, which ranks first in heaven and earth to change qualifications, which was born from an innate thing, and the others are not developed by the efforts of the acquired monks. ”

"Therefore, there is no absolute, since the sages can develop pills like the Cleansing Pill and the Seven Clever Linglong Pill, then I believe that I can too, but unfortunately, I don't have much time, otherwise I will have to fight hard, if I can succeed, I will leave a name in the monk world for eternity, and it will not be in vain in this life."

At the end of the talk, I couldn't help but scatter my pride.

Mo Que was affected by his words, and his heart said. Yes, he has been cultivating for a while, and it is not easy to practice, and he can get to the point where he is now, although now that the origin is eaten by the power of time, and his life is short, he can have such a mind, why should I feel sorry for myself here.

Throwing away the knot, the two suddenly started drinking happily again.

Until the end, both of them were drunk and unconscious.

In the end, it was spirit wine, although he was drunk and unconscious, but the next morning, Mo Que still got up energetically, not only did his body not look the slightest, but he seemed to feel better than before. The mana on his body was also a little thicker, although it was only a very subtle point, if it weren't for the fact that he usually meditated for countless weeks, it wouldn't have increased, and he wouldn't have felt it so sensitively. At this time, he couldn't help but think that maybe as Kong Qingwu said, some references to Spirit Valley and Spirit Wine should be much better than his own Qi Cultivation Practice.

Thinking of this, the knot in his heart was slowly and completely untied, and he was about to go to Kong Qingwu to ask Kong Qingwu for morning according to some etiquette given to him by Hua Xuan.

Who knows, when he came to the bottom of the waterfall, there was no response to several calls, he knew that Kong Qingwu must not be there, otherwise, there would never be a situation of oversleeping.

Later, he found the old woman who appeared yesterday, and asked the reason respectfully, only to know that Kong Qingwu left early today and went to the ancestral hall of the Peacock Clan.

First, when you return from traveling, you have to pay homage to the patriarch and some clan elders. The second is that the patriarch of the Peacock Clan was very happy when he heard that Kong Qingwu had defeated Emperor Yang in the Ten Thousand Demon World, and he had already made it clear that he would reward her.

Immediately, he didn't say much, saluted the old woman, and then went straight to Hua Xuan.

After yesterday's incident, he and Hua Xuan have gradually eliminated the run-in, and now they basically have nothing to talk about.

The two of them, one of them was reduced to a kind of subordinate prisoner, and their lives were almost gone. One can be regarded as a parasitic fence, born mortal, perhaps it can also be called a waste body.

The similarity of fates gave the two a sense of being connected to the same fate.

When he came to Hua Xuan's residence, he saw Hua Xuan sitting with his eyes closed, although he couldn't use his mana, he seemed to be thinking about something, his brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes stretched, and he seemed to be in some kind of difficulty.

With Mo Que's arrival, Hua Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at him.

Mo Que took the lead in asking: "What's the matter, I saw that you seem to have some difficulties just now, you might as well tell me and listen, I may be able to help you take care of it." ”

Mo Que's words are not lies, through yesterday's events, Hua Xuan also learned that Mo Que had been trapped in the Emperor's Tibetan Scripture Hall for about nine years, during which time although his cultivation was slow, but he did not waste his time, but read a lot of books day after day.

Although he can't say that he will never forget it, but his rich knowledge reserve still gives him enough conceptual insights, otherwise Hua Xuan was once praised as a genius by some monks in the Great World of Guantian, although he was affected by the environment and pattern, he could not compare with Kong Qingwu in cultivation, but he was not a general.

If there is no ink in the stomach, I am afraid that even if the encounter is the same, people like Hua Xuan will not have the slightest sense of identity with the lack of ink.

Hua Xuan heard Mo Que say this, and couldn't help but stare at him slowly, silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Mo Que couldn't help but look around him strangely, and found that there was nothing abnormal, and then said to Hua Xuan: "What's wrong with you, why are you looking at me like this." ”

Seeing this, Hua Xuan just shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, Mo Que didn't ask, in fact, although he was obsessed with revenge, he still had a sense of freedom in his bones, otherwise he wouldn't have been trapped by Emperor Yang for nine years, and he was still insisting on reading and practicing. So in his opinion, Hua Xuan didn't want to say it, there must be a reason why he didn't want to say it, and he wouldn't ask more.

After a while, he changed a few topics, Hua Xuan was all distracted and perfunctory, as if he had no intention of saying anything else, and continued to think about some of the things just now.

Mo Que had no choice but to find a reason to leave at will, and went directly to Kong Qingwu's medicine garden, and he didn't go here to collect medicine and alchemy.

Instead, I want to combine some of the knowledge in the book to make some determinations about the herbs I know.

Hua Xuan silently watched Mo Que leave, until he couldn't see his back, he slowly whispered: "It's still not right, although my deduction is theoretically feasible, but the development of the monk world has been countless epochs, and there are hundreds of millions of monks, this situation cannot be discovered by no one, there must have been someone who tried and failed, otherwise, this kind of mystery, just like someone preaching, will quickly spread to the heavens and all the worlds, and it cannot be hidden." How could it be that you have never heard of it. ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but ponder for a while, and finally shook his head and said: "There must be some secret that has happened in the hands of those emperors, and it has not been announced to the outside world, I believe that this theory must not have been deduced by anyone, but it has not succeeded, I think there must be something wrong with some key steps." ”

"But if this deduction is correct, then there must have been countless sages and emperors who have tried, and even they have failed, who can succeed."

Thinking of this, Hua Xuan was like a defeated rooster, and he hung his head in frustration.

Although he was extremely conceited, he had found a cultivation method from several medicinal scriptures left over from the monk realm, and he was self-contained, but he never dared to compare with those Emperor Realm powerhouses.

Thinking about this, he could only keep shaking his head and sighing.