Chapter 11 Sect Xiaobi
In the depths of the Cold Evil Cave, the Yin and Evil Qi condensed into the wind, whistling by, and not far from where the Wind Blade gathered, Mo Chengqian was lying on the ground, and in front of him, there were nine pieces of black condensation the size of a baby, with dry blood stains faintly on them.
Mo Chengqian's body was black, and a disgusting pungent smell emanated from above, filling the cave.
Not long after, Mo Chengqian's fingers moved slightly, and the whole person woke up quietly.
"Uh...... What does it taste like...... ......... vomit"
Mo Chengqian had just woken up, and a pungent smell suddenly drifted into his nose, and the whole person hurriedly got up, leaning against the stone wall and bending down slightly.
"What the hell is this thing on me, why does it stink so much?"
Mo Chengqian vomited for a while, and the yin wind whistled by, and the smell suddenly faded a lot.
"I rushed away from a waste vein......"
Suddenly, Mo Chengqian's body shook, and the whole person suddenly became excited, and his body trembled slightly.
"I, Mo Chengqian, am finally not a wasted vein, I can also cultivate, and I don't have to suffer everyone's eyes!"
"Grandpa, have you seen it?
Mo Chengqian suddenly knelt on the ground, his eyes were full of tears, no one knew how much pressure he was under, no one knew how much he hated himself.
If he hadn't promised his grandfather to live well, he might not have been able to meet the mysterious old man.
However, everything is over, he Mo Chengqian is no longer a waste, and since he can break through the waste veins, then he has to break through all the waste veins.
Soon, Mo Chengqian set a new goal, that is, to break through the twelve waste veins and become the so-called Heavenly Veiner.
The Heavenly Vein, a peerless genius that is rare in 10,000 years, has full innate meridians, is talented, and his cultivation speed is several times that of ordinary Qi Refiners, and he can even cultivate some top-level exercises.
The two major dynasties of the Qingzhou Continent once fought for a Heavenly Veiner, with countless casualties, and in the end, the Heavenly Vein was accepted as an apprentice by the more powerful Hidden World.
And now, Mo Chengqian, the waste vein, uses the mysterious technique to break through the innate waste veins, which means that Mo Chengqian has the ability to break through the twelve waste veins and turn himself into a celestial vein.
At that time, he can practice the body refining technique while cultivating the Qi Sect technique, and he can also really see the vast Qingzhou Continent.
"What is this?"
After a long time, Mo Chengqian's mood gradually recovered, and at this time, he also found the nine black solids in front of him, thinking of the black blood he vomited before, he faintly had a guess in his heart.
"It's better to keep it as a souvenir. ”
Mo Chengqian tore off a rag from his body, wrapped up nine pieces of black solid, and then got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
After cultivating for such a long time, it is estimated that the time of 100 days has arrived, Mo Chengqian naturally wants to go out impatiently, he wants to see how Wang Dafu is in trouble, and Nangong Bo, it is also time to settle accounts with the other party.
When he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Mo Chengqian unwrapped the package and wrapped the elder's body, then ripped off the excess cloth and wrapped the Tiansha Stone, and then left the Hansha Cave.
"Cold Cave, next time I Mo Chengqian will definitely find out!"
Outside the cold cave, Mo Chengqian carried the corpse down the mountain along the path, and appeared in the barren mountain and secluded pool half a day later, and was relieved to see that the tomb was intact.
"Grandpa, I'm back. ”
Mo Chengqian kowtowed to the grave three times, and then hurriedly washed his body in the secluded pool, even his clothes.
At dusk, Mo Chengqian dug a large pit with a shovel, and then placed the body in it, and just as he unwrapped it, a jade box fell out.
Although Mo Chengqian was very curious about what was inside the jade box, when he saw the sky, he still decided to bury the body first.
............
The moon and stars are scarce, there is a bonfire on the edge of the pool, Mo Chengqian sat in front of the fire, and took out a jade box from his arms.
The jade box is not big, the whole is in a long direction, the tentacles are warm and delicate, and this jade box is worth a lot of money at a glance.
"I don't know what's in it?"
"But it should be important to be able to be carried by the elder. ”
Mo Chengqian exerted his strength slightly, and the jade box suddenly opened, and there was a roll of paper inside, and there was nothing else.
Mo Chengqian was a little disappointed, put the jade box aside, opened the roll paper casually, and what caught his eye was a mantra.
After a while, Mo Chengqian put the roll paper back into the jade box, his face full of smiles.
"I didn't expect that you deliberately mixed into the Sunset Sect for the treasures in the Cold Cave, but unfortunately, you didn't calculate that the cold qi in the Cold Cave became so strong, and finally died in it. ”
"But don't worry, since I already know, I will definitely take out the treasure, so it will not be in vain for me to bury you in this feng shui treasure place. ”
Mo Chengqian looked at the new tomb not far away and muttered a few words to himself, and then put the jade box close to him.
For a few days, Mo Chengqian stayed by the secluded pool, either cleaning up the weeds on the grave, practicing fighting skills, and cultivating at night.
Although he opened a vein, Mo Chengqian was not in a hurry to cultivate the art of tuna, but continued to practice the practice of refining the body.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the white body beads, because this was a guarantee for him to break away all the waste veins, but he was also surprised for a while when he saw the body beads flying out of the dantian.
"There are no strange fruits, it's not easy to make the body bead strong, it seems that I have to go to the Cold Devil Cave as soon as possible!"
After a few days of cultivation, the white body beads have not changed to the size of a pigeon's egg, and this kind of turtle speed is naturally unacceptable to Mo Chengqian, so he misses the days of the cold cave a little.
"Knock! knock!"
Suddenly, three long bells rang, echoing in Sunset Mountain.
Mo Chengqian looked stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Sunset Mountain.
"Time flies really fast, Xiaobi of the sect, let me, a waste, kill you Nangong Bo!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Chengqian's eyes, and he hid the nine black solids that had been coagulated by his blood by the edge of the pool, and then took the jade box and the Tiansha Stone into his arms, and quietly sneaked into Sunset Mountain.
Today, he was going to kill Nangong Bo in front of everyone, so that he could leave with peace of mind, and as for whether he could escape from Nangong Zhan's palm, he was only half sure.
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On the sunset peak, in front of the main hall of the sect, there were crowds.
In the middle of the boulder square, there was a ring ten zhang wide, and in the ring, two inner disciples of the Seven Realms of Qi Qi hugged each other's fists, and then fought together.
Around the ring, many inner disciples looked excited, as if the person fighting on the field was themselves, and a few disciples stood with their eyes closed, calm and relaxed.
There is a high platform in the middle of the ring and the main hall of the sect, and there are three people sitting on the high platform, the middle is Nangong Zhan, and on both sides are Yang Weimin and Liang Tian, but these two people don't look very good.
Nangong Zhan glanced at the two of them, and secretly sneered in his heart, these two fools are so elm-pimple, in the end, they can only be two ends that do not fall well.
Soon, the two disciples decided the winner, and at this moment, Yang Yong suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Nangong Zhan in the stands.
Nangong Zhan nodded slightly, and Yang Yong stood on tiptoe and flew into the ring.
"Yang Yong of the Law Enforcement Hall is here, please give me advice!"
Yang Yong hugged his fists towards the disciples in the audience, although it was a teaching, but his expression was not good, and there was a faint evil aura on his body.
Seeing that no one came to power, Yang Yong was proud and a little gloomy at the same time, what is the use of letting his strength be strong, and in the end it is not a wedding dress for others.
Many disciples looked sad and angry, but they were helpless, Yang Yong's methods were notoriously cruel, and the other party was also a cultivator of the Nine Realms of Qi Induction, except for a few people, who was his opponent?
"Could it be that this time I will be in the top ten by the Law Enforcement Hall again?"
"We are destined to lose the treasure house!"
Many disciples sighed in low spirits, their expressions full of helplessness.
"Just let me meet you!"
At this moment, a faint voice came, and all the disciples looked at it when they heard it, and then their spirits were shocked, although this person was defeated in Yang Yong's hands before, but at that time, he was only in the Eight Realms of Qi Extraction, and now that he has broken through the Nine Realms, he should be able to be on par with Yang Yong.