Mo Que looked at her quietly for a long time, only to see that Kong Qingwu was still sitting quietly as if he didn't notice it in the slightest, breathing evenly, his hands slowly and quickly condensing the Dharma seal, and continuing to meditate and breathe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, Mo Que slowly sat down beside her and began to breathe about his injuries.

But it didn't work, his physique doomed him to be difficult to activate even a simple breath induction, let alone heal his own injuries.

Helpless, he could only take out a bottle of pill from his arms, and after opening it, he saw the fragrance faintly diffusing around. He poured out two transparent-colored pills and swallowed them orally.

Then he felt that a huge force suddenly surged in his body, and he took advantage of this huge force to immediately induce the breath in his body and began to heal himself, and after a while, the huge force in his body slowly became smaller until it disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

Although he now has the cultivation of qi induction, it is relying on external forces to superimpose it, and even so, it is still difficult and obscure for him to use mana. Most of the time, he could only use the impact of the medicine to forcibly lift his qi for a short time, and after the medicine was over, he would return to this embarrassing situation.

Three days later.

Kong Qingwu finally slowly opened her eyes, looking at Mo Que on the side sweating profusely trying to attract the breath in her body, she just sighed lightly without any words.

After a while, Mo Que also opened his eyes as if he had a feeling, and saw Kong Qingwu staring at him.

When he didn't react, he suddenly slapped his body with a palm, only to see that his body didn't move at all, but he opened his mouth to protrude a mouthful of blood.

Just when Mo Que wanted to ask her why, he suddenly saw that the blood he spit out was not ordinary blood, but some very small blood clots with blood clotting.

In addition, he obviously felt that his breathing was much smoother than usual, and he slowly understood that this must be the dark wound left on his body after Bai Ziyu injured himself last time.

Because his cultivation is not enough, he can't find it, and he can't get rid of it by himself, but Kong Qingwu can see that this palm is actually helping him heal his injuries.

Thinking of this, his heart was even more depressed, when he entered the monk world, anyone could hurt himself like this, and he couldn't even heal himself, so what future did he have.

Then, under Kong Qingwu's questioning, he told him about walking around and meeting Bai Ziyu and Gu Bo.

Kong Qingwu listened to all this expressionlessly, and didn't say anything, making people unable to guess what was going on in his heart, and after a while, he just stood up and said, "Let's go." ”

Seeing this, Mo Que didn't say much, and then got up and followed Kong Qingwu to leave.

This time, instead of taking him on a flight, the two of them walked forward, and in a short time they saw all sorts of monks or groups of three or five, or groups of seven or eight, all coming in the same direction one after another, as if they were all in the same direction.

Finally, they came to a square and stopped, only to see patrols with various weapons everywhere to maintain order, while more people were waiting in line slowly.

I saw that at the end of the line, there were a few middle-aged people who were obviously dressed differently from the rest, and there were the spirit stones handed in by the people in line one by one.

And in the void above them, there were six irregular thick stones arranged in a messy row.

Although it is a messy arrangement, but the Buddha expounds a certain profound mystery between heaven and earth, Mo Que looked at it for a while, but it still feels obscure.

Mo Que stared at the center of the stones, and saw that it seemed to be no different from the ordinary void, but after he saw a few monks handing over the spirit stones below, he slowly flew to the center of the few void stones, and saw that the person in the lead seemed to be carving something, and then several large stones began to slowly rotate, and finally evolved into a crazy rotation, until the shadow of the stone completely covered the people inside, and after a while, it slowly slowed down, and at this time the people inside were gone.

Seeing the lack of ink here, I can't help but feel amazing. Although he had long known that this large void teleportation circle could teleport people to places beyond the billions of starry sky, he still had an incredible feeling lingering in his heart when he saw it with his own eyes.

With a strong curiosity, Mo Que asked in a low voice: "I have seen in the book that there are hundreds of millions of monks in the monk world, but most of them cultivate according to some specific attributes of heaven and earth, since the beginning of heaven and earth, what has been born is earth, water, fire and wind, and then the earth gives birth to gold, wood, water condenses ice, cremation light, darkness, wind and other attributes such as yin and yang, as well as the bloodline inheritance of some innate races and the cultivation methods of a few monks in a different way, etc. But only space and time are taboo, and no one has touched or dared to touch them since ancient times, so how did this space circle come about? ”

Maybe it was Bai Ziyu's matter that made Kong Qingwu feel ashamed, or maybe she also thought that it was time to explain some things in the monk world to him, so as not to have some unnecessary trouble in the future.

"What you said is not wrong, there are many kinds of cultivation in the cultivator world, there are countless of them, and those you said are just some mainstream cultivation methods. And space and time are indeed taboo existences, no one dares to touch them.

These spatial circles were very different from the Void Sacs that ordinary monks carried with them. The Void Sac is derived from the skin, bones, and internal organs of the Void Beast, and as long as there are materials, then the refining master who has reached a certain level can refine it.

Although most of the chaotic voids have collapsed or evolved into the cosmic starry sky, there are still a few uncivilized chaotic voids floating between the universes, and this void stone, like the Sansheng Flower, was born in the chaos, and it took countless thousands of years to form, and then there were Emperor Realm powerhouses who stepped into it to find it.

But in the end, if it was to be arranged into a large-scale teleportation array, it would not only require the assistance of countless heavenly and earthly treasures, but also at least five or more Emperor Realm powerhouses to jointly use their powerful essence blood to burn various interstellar coordinates on the Void Stone before it could take shape.

So this is actually just a formation that can be completed with the help of Void Stones, not someone who can practice the Spatial Secret Technique. ”

After some explanation, Mo Que seemed to understand it, but he roughly understood, that is, this kind of large-scale void teleportation array, not only is the material very precious and difficult to find, but it also requires the essence and blood of the emperor realm master himself to burn the polar coordinates of the circle, and the end is priceless.

After a while, the line in front of them continued to shrink, and finally it was their turn.

After Kong Qingwu also handed over the spirit stone below like others, he then dragged Mo Que's shoulder and slowly flew towards the middle of the magic circle.

I saw the excitement on Mo Que's face, because he could finally experience the legendary Void Teleportation, these things he had seen countless times in the book, but today he could finally experience it once.

So I saw that he looked at Kong Qingwu with excitement on his face, just like the middle-aged man just now, waving his hand in the void and waving continuously, and couldn't help but ask what he was doing at this time.

"Delineate the coordinates. ”

After finishing speaking, he ignored Mo Que, and after a while, he saw her breath, and Mo Que knew that she had completed the portrayal of the coordinates.

Then, just as he had just seen, several boulders around him began to turn wildly from the slow path, and Mo Que couldn't help but look at the flying boulders around him in surprise, slowly covering his vision, and he could no longer see the icy scene outside and the monks lining up behind.