Yesterday, when he worshipped the master, Xi Mo saw the ancestor Feiyang Zhenjun, before that, he only knew that he had another ancestor, who was the only Yuanzhong sword cultivator in the sect, and that's it, until he met on the spot, with his eyesight of cultivation, he could see at a glance that Feiyang Zhenjun was injured on his body, and he would be so old before he reached the age of Yuanzhong monk, which was completely supported by consuming vitality, and he didn't know which day people would not be able to do it.

If Feiyang Zhenjun wants to heal his injuries, he first needs an aura environment that can meet the needs of his Yuanying Cultivator, and if he wants to rebuild the Dao system of Bishan Sword Venerable, it would be best for the Heaven Seeking Sect to have a Yuan Hou Sword Cultivator or even a Divine Sword Cultivator, and it would become the strongest living sign, so as to attract the best sword cultivators in the entire Fengming Realm to join the Heaven Seeking Sect.

But how can this barren environment be restored to a rich aura?

Simer felt that this was a big problem.

This kind of problem was unsolvable for a while, and Xi Mo decided to hand it over to Teacher Ye Zhou to worry about his nerves, and after he finished practicing, he sat outside the house with a storage bag to look for a book to read.

Bishan Jianzun's disciples are passed down from generation to generation, in addition to practicing swords, most people rely on refining tools to make money, as long as there is a craft, other materials can rely on the Ye family's old shop, Xi Mo is no exception, he is a single golden spiritual root, and he also has a lot of experience in refining, but he is now a monk in the Fengming Realm, and no matter how familiar he is with the refining materials of the Wanjiang Realm, it is a thing of the past, he has to keep in mind some refining materials in the Fengming Realm as soon as possible, and only after the retreat is over can he show his hand in front of people, and the geography and scenery of the Fengming Realm should also be taken a look.

He is now pretending to be the only seedling of a small family in East Handchuan Prefecture who escaped death in the extermination case, Handan River flows down from the Hanshan Mountain in the north, dividing Handchuan Prefecture into east and west, turning a corner in the south and entering the sea to the east, the wide river separates the land of human cultivation from the demon forest, but it can't stop the footsteps of human cultivation to collect resources.

It took some time for Schimmer to find a geographical chronicle describing the state of Handchuan and soon became immersed in the world of the book.

Lu Xiaoman came back from eating dinner in the dining hall and didn't see Xi Mo, she went into the empty bead to read and write homework, and waited until Xi Mo felt hungry and came out to forage for food, Lu Xiaoman was practicing the sun footwork in the empty bead, Xi Mo was outside to discuss the history and geography of Handchuan Prefecture with the teacher, and then went back to the empty bead to rest, and it didn't take long for Lu Xiaoman to come out and say good night to the teacher and prepare for bed.

Early the next morning, Lu Xiaoman was taken to class by Fu Xi as usual, Xi Mo woke up and came out of Kongzhu, and was caught by the two senior sisters who were drinking tea in the courtyard, and the black dragon brought him the meal made by Ye Zhou himself, but under the staring eyes of the two senior sisters, Xi Mo ate this breakfast extremely painfully, and he didn't let him go until he was almost finished eating the two senior sisters, and went out to play hand in hand.

Lu Xiaoman's alchemy class has to be outside all day, Xi Mo arranges his own time, when Lu Xiaoman comes back from dinner, he is meditating and practicing in the empty beads, and then Lu Xiaoman rushes into the empty beads to practice today's newly learned Danfang, as well as refining to stop the blood dispersion, and by the time she came out to say goodnight, Xi Mo had already slept directly.

Obviously in the same place, for two days in a row, Simer had no regular life and rest because of his injuries, completely complied with his physical needs, ate when he was hungry, slept sleepily, and spent his awake time either practicing or reading, and the two children were stunned and never met.

Ye Zhou: They all thought it was a little funny.