The tip of the sword whispered in Mo Jun's body, releasing a gentle aura that moisturized the damaged meridians.

It's like soaking in a hot spring, which makes Mojun's whole body indescribably comfortable.

When he was extremely tired, Mo Jun forced himself to sit cross-legged, allowing the aura in his body to nourish the injured place little by little.

"Nirvana Sutra!"

A short section of scripture was recited by Mo Jun, entangled with Mo Jun's consciousness.

Finally, he guided the aura in his body to be surging and flowing all over his body.

"Knock! knock!"

Mo Jun seemed to hear that the knots in his body were opened one by one, and as the meridians strengthened, the blood washed through his body.

The red meridians turned pale gold with the passage of this aura, and they completely fused with the meridians formed by themselves before, and they were generally the same.

Forging its own meridians, it is thoroughly formed.

If you can see through Mo Jun's body through the skin, you will definitely find that the meridians on his body are like golden threads, wrapping around Mo Jun's whole body.

"Next is my own blood!"

One by one, the ancient seals appeared beside Mo Jun, flashing with light, and then rushed into Mo Jun's body.

As if he was injected with a strong injection, Mo Jun's body was shocked, and the ancient seal melted into Mo Jun's blood!

One by one, vague phantoms of the ancient Buddha appeared, and the sound of chanting vibrates, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, imprinted in Mo Jun's blood.

For some reason, Mo Jun felt a little inappropriate.

"No, my blood should only be my own mark, not someone else's mark!"

Mo Jun was running and cultivating, his blood was stirring, and the Gu Seal that had melted into his blood was forced out by him.

"Om!"

A huge Zen chant sounded, making Mo Jun's body and mind sway.

An ancient character corresponds to an ancient Buddha phantom, filling every corner of Mojun's body.

Unexpectedly, Mo Jun is going to be born!

"My heart is up to me!"

Mo Jun's consciousness turned into one after another, wrapping every ancient character, and actually turning them into degrees!

But Mo Jun's consciousness was too small compared to them, like a layer of candy wrapper wrapped in the sun, which melted when touched.

Every consciousness of Mo Jun has been blurred, and if he continues like this, he will definitely become an idiot!

"Buzz!"

One after another, the fierce sword qi slashed towards the ancient seal through Mo Jun's consciousness!

"Click!"

Every consciousness of Mo Jun heard the sound of ancient words shattering!

"Buzz!"

Another sword qi, then the second, and third!

There were more and more cracks in the ancient seal, and finally turned into pieces and forced out of Mo Jun's body.

Streams of light rushed out from Mo Jun's pass, causing the void around him to fluctuate, and finally slowly dissipated.

The phantom shadow of the ancient Buddha dimmed, and then the faint shadow of Mo Jun himself rose.

Although the ancient characters were dissipated by Mojun, the Dao rhyme constructed by the Nirvana Sutra was left behind by the tip of the sword.

It has become Mojun's own Dao rhyme, constructing his own Dao fruit, and melting into his own blood!

If the flesh is complete, and you can truly achieve rebirth with a drop of blood, then every drop of blood is your own complete personality!

The blood wraps around the meridians, the meridians feed back the blood, and the golden brilliance resonates, forming a circulation.

And the strength of his physical body has been improved by several notches.

This is just an additional effect provided by the transformation of the blood and meridians.

But it doesn't mean that your blood meridians are not changing, because every time you reach a level, your physical fitness will improve, and then you should change your bloodline again and reach the strongest in that realm!

Opening his eyes, Mo Jun felt his body, his cultivation was already the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm, and his body was full of explosive power.

Mojun really wants to try it, how powerful his casual punch is!

"Although absorbing the beast element has brought me a rapid improvement, the violent power inside has also left a dark wound on my body, if I don't deal with it in time, it will definitely be very troublesome in the future. ”

Mo Jun took the remaining Purple Thunder Leopard Beast Yuan in his hand and frowned tightly.

"It looks like I'm going back to the sect!"

Mojun's eyes flashed with essence.

"And Yijia, wait for me!"

The blue mountain is full of clouds, the green on it is verdant, the ancient trees are towering, and all kinds of rare beasts appear from time to time.

"Whew!"

A goshawk appeared, and on it stood a middle-aged monk, with a fluttering robe and fairy wind bones.

"Roar!"

A woman in her thirties, beautiful and moving, riding a tiger, walked in the square.

The inner and outer disciples of the Heaven Interception Sect are all haunted here, holding jade plaques of different colors in their hands.

This is the peak of the Heaven Interception Sect that specially issued tasks, and the inner and outer disciples received the tasks from here, with more than 20 elders, and their rights were extremely great.

Huge wakaki, each with a different color of jade slips, hung there, gently swaying after the breeze.

There are 20 trees in total, and there are four colors of jade, and every five trees are the same color.

The jade slips of different colors represent tasks of different difficulty.

There are four colors: white, cyan, red, and black, and the difficulty ranges from low to high.

Some of these tasks are issued by disciples and some elders, but they all need to leave a mark, deliver relevant items, and ensure order.

There are many disciples under the tree, looking under this tree, wanting to get a suitable task.

Mo Jun was wearing a hat and blended in with the crowd.

He didn't want the Yi family to know that he was okay so early, although Mojun transferred Qing'er elsewhere, he was still afraid that they would do something crazy.

Mo Jun rarely came here before, because when he hadn't been abolished before, he could be regarded as being valued, and the cultivation resources provided to him by the sect were enough, and he didn't need to come here to take on the task.

After turning around from under the white jade tree, I came to the blue Wakagi, and after turning the red Wakagi tree, I finally saw what I wanted in the last black jade slip of the last black Wakaki.

Little Returning Yang Dan!

It can heal any dark wounds in the realm of the hidden dragon, and can also improve the strength of your physical body.

The task is to go to the secluded spring for Elder Qingyue to find the Heavenly Infant Wood.

Mo Jun dodged and took off the jade plate.

There was some commotion among the people standing under the tree, and after three months, someone finally accepted the task.

"Who is this guy, don't you know the danger here?"

"I'm afraid it's a beginner. ”

"Hehe, go to the hidden spring and see how he dies!"

Mo Jun didn't care about other people's eyes, and walked to the sandalwood table under the tree, wanting to go there and record it with the disciples of the Mission Hall.

Looking around, there were many people everywhere, and there was only one person standing in front of a table.

Mo Jun walked over, but found that the disciple of the mission hall, who looked like an obscene male cultivator, grabbed the hand of the female monk standing in front of him, regardless of the female cultivator's struggle.

"Miss Shaoxuan, don't you want to get this task, haven't you always wanted to get a more easy task, as long as you ......"

The male cultivator touched the hand of the girl named Shaoxuan obscenely, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

"Senior Brother Liu Qi, let go of me!"

The girl struggled and resisted the male cultivator.

"Don't forget who my master is?!"

Liu Qi's face was gloomy and he wanted to force the girl.

"Smack!"

A slap hit Liu Qi's face, slapping half of his face unusually swollen, and it was so loud that the people around him were stunned.

Someone dared to beat Liu Qi, his master was one of the most powerful people in the mission hall.

"Bastard thing!"

Liu Qi covered his face and looked at the young man with a hat in front of him, his hair exploded.

"Apologize to this girl!"

Mo Jun stood there, unusually calm.

Liu Qi actually took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger, because he couldn't figure out Mojun's origin.

Turning his head, Liu Qi whispered to Shaoxuan: "Frame him, and there will be no connection between us." ”

Complication flashed in Shaoxuan's eyes, and she finally glanced at Mo Jun, as if apologizing.

"It's him, he's molesting me!"

Shaoxuan pointed her finger at Mo Jun!