Back at Zhao Hu's house, Zhao Hu's father, Zhao Changfeng, saw the injury on Ji Mo's forehead, and his face couldn't help but sink: "What's the matter, how did the injury on Xiaomo's forehead come about?" Ji Mo's parents have a great kindness to Zhao Hu's family, after Ji Mo's parents passed away, Zhao Changfeng and his wife took Ji Mo to their own home, and treated Ji Mo better than their own children, at this time, seeing that Ji Mo was injured, Zhao Changfeng was immediately angry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Dad, don't stare at me, I don't know, when I found Xiaomo in the Mountain Temple, she was still unconscious." Zhao Hu was so frightened by his father that his neck shrunk, and hurriedly spoke.

"Found Xiaomo? Zhao Hu, hurry up and take Xiaomo to eat, I put the rice and vegetables in the pot and warm them, hey, what's the matter with Xiaomo's forehead injury? Aunt Jiang, who was busy in the house, also walked out when she heard the voice, and was chattering, and when she saw Ji Mo's injury on her forehead, she immediately glared at Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu was glared at by his father and mother at the same time, his face couldn't help but become a bun, and he was thinking about how to explain it, when Ji Mo's voice sounded: "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Jiang, the injury on my forehead was accidentally hit by myself, and it has nothing to do with Brother Zhao Hu." ”

"Xiaomo, you, can you speak?" Aunt Jiang was stunned for a moment, she fell to the ground with a scoop in her hand and didn't realize it, she rushed to Ji Mo with a surprised face, and lost her voice.

"Well, I accidentally fell at the mountain temple in the back mountain today, and after I woke up, I recovered my memory." Ji Mo Dao.

"Xiaomo, good boy, it's really the mountain god who has appeared, no wonder you have run to the mountain temple when you have nothing to do in the past few years, it seems that there is a providence in the underworld, the mountain god has finally made you sober up, now, your parents ....." Aunt Jiang ran and took Ji Mo into her arms, her voice choked.

Aunt Jiang, thank you, thank you for taking care of me in the past few years, I will live well! Jiang Mo's nose was sour, he stretched out his arm to hug Aunt Jiang's waist, and said silently in his heart.

"Cough, Su'e, don't cry and make the children laugh, quickly take the children into the house to clean up the wounds." Zhao Changfeng's eyes were also slightly red, but he was a man in the end, so he couldn't be too emotional, so he could only cough lightly, interrupting Aunt Jiang's true feelings.

"Yes, come, Xiaomo, come in, Auntie will help you clean up the wound." Aunt Jiang let go of Ji Mo a little embarrassed, wiped her eyes, and took her hand into the house.

"There are three days left to be the day when the Mochizuki Sect opens the mountain gate to select disciples, Xiaomo can sober up at this time, it is really providential, Xiaohu, with your talent, even if you don't have a spiritual root on your body, you can't become a spiritual disciple of the Mochizuki Sect, but it shouldn't be a big problem to become a disciple of their outer courtyard Tempering Hall, if only Xiaomo could also enter the sect." After Ji Mo and Aunt Jiang entered the house, Zhao Changfeng looked at their backs with a slight worry in his eyes.

"Dad, don't worry, Xiaomo has been smarter and smarter than ordinary children since she was a child, she said that she may have a spiritual root and can become a spiritual cultivator." Zhao Hu is much more optimistic than his Lao Tzu.

Zhao Changfeng's world is a world of cultivation, called the Qingxuan cultivation realm, the Qingxuan cultivation realm is composed of countless kingdoms and sects, the cultivation system here is physical cultivation and spirituality, spirituality refers to people who have spiritual roots, mainly to cultivate the soul, and physical cultivation refers to the monks who detach themselves from the mortal with the cultivation of the body.

If you talk about status and status, there is a world of difference between the two, the combat power of physical cultivation at the same level of cultivation is far better than that of spiritual cultivation, and the number of physical cultivation is much higher than that of spiritual cultivation, but the speed of spiritual cultivation is countless times faster than physical cultivation, it is much easier to break through, it is easy to start with physical cultivation, and the more difficult it is to advance later, almost all of the pinnacle figures in the entire Qingxuan cultivation real realm are spiritual cultivation, which shows the gap between the two.

Zhao Changfeng and their village is just a village in Qingshan Town, Xianfeng County, under the jurisdiction of the Yunhai Dynasty, although they don't know the division of the specific strength of the cultivation realm, they also know that the status of spiritual cultivation is far from being comparable to physical cultivation, but spiritual cultivation needs spiritual roots, and spiritual roots are innate, and they cannot be changed the day after tomorrow, and they cannot be forced.

For ordinary mortals, if they want to enter the Cultivation Sect, they naturally pin most of their hopes on the Cultivation Body that can achieve their goals through their own efforts.

In this environment, the persistence and enthusiasm of ordinary people in this world for the cultivation of the body can be imagined, and you must know that the person who cultivates the truth not only has the supreme status and honor, but also has the means to fly away and turn the river and the sea and a long lifespan.

Honor, immortality, and unpredictable powerful powers, no matter which one they are, have endless temptations for ordinary people, and when they are added together, this temptation is simply fatal, so ordinary people in the entire Qingxuan Cultivation Realm, everyone is eager to become a monk one day through their own efforts.

The people of Zhaojia Village are no exception, the children here are not divided into men and women, they have been refining their bodies since they were six years old, and the exercises they practice are the basic exercises that can be seen everywhere on the market - Iron Bone Copper Skin Tempering Technique and Mingkong Boxing, Iron Bone Copper Skin Tempering Technique is an acquired body refining technique, divided into twelve layers, Zhao Hu is no longer ten years old, has reached the peak of the fifth layer, among the children under the age of sixteen in the entire Zhaojia Village, only Zhao Qin is one level higher than him, reaching the sixth layer, but Zhao Qin is two years older than him.

According to the previous criteria for recruiting disciples of the Moon Sect, it is divided into two groups: the first group is a teenager between the ages of eight and sixteen, those who reach the third layer of the acquired body at the age of eight to ten will meet the basic assessment conditions, and those between the eleven and sixteen years old will reach the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow that will meet the basic assessment conditions, and there are currently five teenagers in Zhaojia Village who meet this standard, the most outstanding of which are Zhao Hu and Zhao Qin; The second group is people with spirit bodies, but for hundreds of years in Zhaojia Village, no one with spirit roots has been found.

In three days, it will be the day when the Moon Moon Sect will open the mountain gate, Zhao Changfeng is not very worried about Zhao Hu, it will not be too difficult to become a physical cultivation disciple of the Moon Moon Sect's outer courtyard with Zhao Hu's talent, but for Ji Mo, he is suffering from gains and losses in his heart, Ji Mo has been stupid for three years, and he has already missed the cultivation of the body, if there is no spiritual root......

Ji Mo didn't know the troubles in Zhao Changfeng's heart, and it was estimated that he wouldn't take it to heart, what no one knew was that this eight-year-old baby was far less enthusiastic about cultivating immortals than ordinary people, probably influenced by her parents, she felt that it was good to be an ordinary person, if she could learn a good medical skill, just like her parents, she would be okay to treat people, she was respected, there was no dispute, she was at ease, what a beautiful life, why did she want to cultivate immortals? The world of cultivation is dangerous and cruel, what is there to aspire to.

The wound on Ji Mo's forehead was not serious, Aunt Jiang helped her clean it up and found that it had scabbed, and it would be back to the same in a few days, seeing her matter, Aunt Jiang also put down a heart she was carrying, and after cleaning the wound, she helped Ji Mo put the food out, Ji Mo's eyes fell on the meal in front of her, only to feel that the drum in her abdomen did not stop, she quickly picked up the chopsticks and buried her head in the bowl, and after a while, the three dishes and one soup on the table were swept clean by her, in addition, she also ate three bowls of rice, and this meal was enough to eat three times as much as before.

"Ji Mo, you, slow down, don't break it." Aunt Jiang couldn't help but be startled when she saw her gobbling up the food on the table and touching her forehead and stomach, for fear that something would wrong with her eating.

"Well, it's okay Aunt Jiang, I just feel very hungry, so I ate a little more." Ji Mo took the last bite of food in the bowl into his mouth and burped.

"This kid, after eating so much, go out and walk around for a while, eliminate your food, don't make a mistake." Aunt Jiang saw that she was fine, so she glanced at her and then cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went to go about her own business.

Ji Mo stuck out his tongue and ran out of the kitchen, Zhao Hu and Zhao Changfeng were no longer visible outside the house, Ji Mo didn't care about them, shook his shoulders, walked outside, and walked unconsciously to the mountain temple in the back mountain.

Hey? How did I get here again? Looking at the mountain temple in front of her, Ji Mo was slightly stunned, she didn't deliberately want to come here, but something seemed to pull her in the dark, so that her steps walked here uncontrollably.

Since I came, I went into the temple to take a look, in the past three years that I was stupid, I have been to this mountain temple countless times, but I never remember what it looked like inside, Ji Mo shook his head, threw out the weird feeling in his heart, and stepped towards the temple with his feet.

Just as she was about to step into the threshold, a man in black appeared behind her silently, raising a large fan-like palm and slamming it down on the top of her head......