For three days, Mo Tong had been familiar with the real body in the Star Garden and the spiritual skills of the Star Earth Sect in the room.

Having cultivated into a true body, Mo Tong was in no hurry to leave the Star Earth Sect. The subtlety of the true body makes Mo Tong confident that he will not be seen through his true body, as long as he does not meet someone with the true eye. The so-called real body is that everything that is conjured up is real, and there is no difference from the ontology.

With the real body, coupled with the constant encouragement of Qianhuan by the side, the ink pupil was evil and decided to stay.

Three days later, the assessment of the disciples of the Star Earth Sect, I heard that the disciples who can pass the assessment will be able to get a chance to quickly improve their cultivation, and will get a large number of elixirs and the opportunity to learn a high-level spiritual technique.

The reason why Mo Tong came out to experience was because the resources in the Qing Sect could not meet his needs. Now that there is this opportunity in front of him, Mo Tong naturally has no reason to let it go.

Mo Tong has very little understanding of the spiritual skills of the Star Earth Sect, and at present, he will only peel off the "Great Capture Technique" and "No Empty Escape" from Guan Yi's body. It may be okay to pretend to be Guan Yi and fool a few fellow disciples, but if you are in front of a master like Xi Yuchen, it seems to be overstretched.

Fortunately, Guan Yi didn't like to cultivate other spiritual skills in his life, but he collected a lot of spiritual skills of the Xuan and Huang Rank of the Star Earth Sect, and the entire study room was full, not to mention more than a hundred books. Now it's cheaper, no matter if it's useful or not, take it all, and then read it locally.

Judging from this point alone, the Star Earth Sect is richer than the Qing Sect, which is not a star and a half. Like this, Xuan-level and Yellow-level spiritual skills, a disciple of Mingxuan Ling can have so many, and they are also placed in the study without any prohibition, which shows that these spiritual skills must be very common in the Star Earth Sect.

Qianhuan is also naturally stained with light, with the guidance of the ink pupil, he has learned three kinds of Xuan-level spiritual skills in three days, but it will take some time to understand it.

If this was in normal times, Qian Xuan would have been complacent a long time ago, and he would have learned a high-level Xuan-level spiritual skill in one day, which would be enough to show off. But after seeing the speed that Mo Tong learned forty or fifty times that day, he learned it as soon as he learned it, and he refined it after a while, and he hit Qianyu so much that he wanted to find a hole to drill down, and he didn't have a sense of accomplishment at all, and he kept reciting two words silently in his mouth, perverted!

On the third day, Mo Tong no longer looked through those spiritual skills, but kept cultivating in the courtyard alone, using different spiritual skills without stopping, as if the spiritual energy on his body would not be consumed. Qianhuan finally understood what metamorphosis was at this time, and he had been performing spiritual skills for five hours without stopping, although these were only Xuan-level and Huang-level spiritual skills, but even an earth spirit had already dried up his spiritual mansion.

Qian Xuan was very curious about how much aura the Ink Pupil's Spirit Mansion contained, but he didn't see this limit, but he found another thing that surprised him even more.

The first time the ink pupil came down, there were as many as hundreds of spiritual skills, and by the second time, it was only more than eighty minutes. The third time was only more than fifty minutes, and the fourth time was ......

Qianhuan couldn't count how many times, and every time Mo Tong hit the spiritual skill, there were a few fewer than the last time. At first, Qianhuan thought it was just decreasing, but soon it became more and more wrong. The three spiritual skills of "Wind Walk", "Blue Sea Roaring" and "Shadowless Hand" were all just learned by Qianhuan, and seeing that Mo Tong obviously did not use them, he felt their existence again.

In the end, it seemed that Mo Tong only used three spiritual skills, but Qian Xuan saw the shadows of many different spiritual skills, including the three spiritual skills he had just learned. It's very messy, it's very messy, but it feels very natural, which makes thousands of illusions confused.

After another hour, the only thing that Mo Tong kept repeating was two spiritual techniques. But in Qianhuan's opinion, these two types of spiritual skills still include the previous more than 100 kinds of spiritual skills, and the power of these two types of spiritual skills is a few points stronger than the previous three types.

Two hours passed, and there was only one type of spiritual skill repeated in Mo Tong's hand.

Qianhuan patted his head, and only now did he really dare to be sure what Mo Tong was doing. In fact, Qianhuan guessed it at the beginning, but this was too shocking, and it wasn't really sure until the last moment.

Fusion, more than a hundred spiritual skills, even let him successfully fuse into one, what is the difference between this and creating a spiritual skill?

Qianhuan suddenly found that the previous blow was nothing at all, it was just a drizzle. While everyone was still learning the spiritual skills left over from their predecessors, this guy was already starting to create his own spiritual skills, and he really felt sad for the geniuses who learned a few spiritual skills and showed them off everywhere.

It wasn't until a servant came to remind him that the assessment was about to start that Qianhuan's heart was able to relax, otherwise if he continued to tighten like this, Qianhuan couldn't guarantee how long he could last.

Changing clothes in the rain, wearing a spirit sword, and taking a thousand illusions to Yifeng Valley.

It is rumored that Yifeng Valley was the place where the descendants of the Xingtu Sect picked up the stars and ascended, and later in order to motivate the disciples, the important assessment was held in Yifeng Valley every year. Today's comprehensive assessment of the disciples of the whole sect naturally chose to be on the Yifeng Valley.

"Master, that statue is a star picker? How can I have an urge to bow down? It's too uncomfortable, master, I think it's better to cheer you on outside. "As soon as I entered Yifeng Valley, the first thing that caught my eye was a life-size jade carving. An eighteen-year-old jade-faced young man, stepping on a dragon, holding a astrolabe in his hand, pointing to the sky and smiling. Although it is only a statue, there is an indescribable momentum invisibly, suppressing the entire Yifeng Valley.

"If it's not uncomfortable, it's easy, you just need to kneel in front of the statue and be convinced to pick the stars, and this pressure will naturally disappear. Seeing that the others don't have it, how can they have any pressure?" Mo Tong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and it was not strange for Qian Xuan to feel this way at all. If you have cultivated to the level of a strong person like Picking Stars, you only need to give a wisp of consciousness here to be able to convince ordinary disciples.

In his previous life, when Mo Tong infiltrated the Star Earth Sect, he was also terrified by Qianhuan when he first came to Yifeng Valley. At that time, I thought that there was a peerless powerhouse guarding Yifeng Valley, so I avoided it from afar. It wasn't until later that I learned that it was just a wisp of consciousness left over from 10,000 years ago. At the same time, it also shows that the horror of picking stars has reached an unbelievable realm.

Mo Tong also felt the pressure of the consciousness of picking up the stars like in his previous life, especially when he got close to the statue, the stronger the feeling.

I have never been convinced of anyone in my previous life, so how can I be sincere in this life with a wisp of consciousness of picking up stars?

Mo Tong's footsteps have not stopped, and outsiders seem to be indifferent, but in fact, his back is already sweating profusely. The distance of 100 paces is like a hundred centuries, and each step is more and more difficult.

Click!

"Oh, what's wrong with him?"

"Oh no, Master, his hand is broken......"

"How so? Is it a harbinger?"

"Is the sky going to destroy our Star Earth Sect? Is it difficult for the Star Picking Master Ancestor to protect himself?"

Before the assessment began, Yifeng Valley suddenly became a mess, and all the disciples looked at Xingzi Zhitian in horror with a broken hand, and they didn't know what to do.

Qianhuan is also willing to convince anyone, and he sincerely convinces Mo Tong out of helplessness. The strong pressure of Xingzi's consciousness pressed him constantly to lean behind Mo Tong, and with Mo Tong in front of him, the pressure was dozens of times less. The statue suddenly shattered, and he was also very shocked. The other disciples were puzzled, but Qian Xuan knew very well that this must have something to do with the master beside him.

The master is worthy of being the reincarnation of the disaster, and he will be harmed wherever he goes, even the statue of the ancestor of the Star Earth Sect will not be spared. Qian Xuan sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to publicize it, otherwise he would have to be divided by the disciples of the Star Earth Sect. After the statue was shattered, the consciousness of picking the stars disappeared, and Qianhuan immediately felt relieved.

......

A person who was meditating in the starry sky somewhere suddenly woke up from the silence and pinched his three fingers: Huh, someone destroyed my consciousness? It's still a little bit, and when I am the master of "Star Dawn Decision", it's time to go back to the Star Earth Sect......