"Bastard!" The Taoist priest felt that he was very short-tempered today, and he kept exploding foul language one after another. But Xiao Mo was too hateful, his spiritual power was only enough to perform the "Ice Wall Technique" five times, and after five times, he was not much different from a mortal.

But how did this kid who was even at the first level of the aura realm know? In doing this, he was obviously tempting himself to keep casting spells, and wait until his spiritual power was exhausted, and then he would clean himself up.

The Taoist priest didn't dare to withdraw the "Ice Wall Technique" this time, and the spiritual power required to maintain the "Ice Wall Technique" was much less than that required to recast the spell.

This is also the reason why Xiao Mo exchanged shots for shots, and his understanding of the monk was much more than the monk in front of him. Therefore, although this Taoist priest knows magic, he is not afraid at all.

Low-level cultivators are still very vulnerable, as long as they are not cultivators with refining bodies like Xiao Mo, ordinary spiritual qi first-layer cultivators, and ordinary martial arts masters can also restrain them to death, let alone use firearms.

Xiao Mo saw that the Taoist priest was maintaining the "Ice Wall Technique", standing stupidly, he was not in a hurry, and took out a half-eaten steamed bun from the storage space, this was his lunch, he was too busy today, and he didn't have time to finish it.

Xiao Mo said while leisurely nibbling on steamed buns: "I am a priest, why don't you fight?" Didn't you just say that you were going to fight with dignity? Make an ice wall to cool yourself? Also, this ghost weather hasn't been on summer vacation yet, it's so hot! ”

The Taoist priest's face was blue and white for a while, and he was angry. He had always thought that he was a cultivator, high above, but he didn't expect to realize that he was so fragile today.

"How? Want to answer my question? Are there many monks on this earth? How did you get started? Where did the exercises come from? Where do you get your spiritual power? Xiao Mo continued to follow the temptation.

"Well, that's it. Since the little brother wants to know, Poor Dao will tell you. The Taoist priest seemed to be desperate and began to speak, "Of course, there are monks in this world, and there are quite a few, such as the famous Heavenly Mandate Temple, Da Yi Temple, Baiyue Temple, Qingyun Temple, etc. There are monks in these temples and Taoist temples, and they will also come to the world from time to time to find disciples with spiritual roots. ”

"What's the difference between this temple and a Taoist temple?" Xiao Mo asked, he couldn't help but think of the many movies he had seen, those temples were all martial arts masters, and all they practiced were horizontal kung fu, could it be that they were monks who practiced the body?

"Of course there are some differences. Taoist temples are mainly based on spiritual cultivation, and temples are mainly based on spiritual cultivation. Because of the current earth, spiritual power is difficult to find, so on the whole, the strength of the temple is much stronger than that of the Taoist temple. Of course, when it comes to high-level combat power, the Taoist Temple is still more powerful. Although the wish power is easy to collect, the quality of the wish power of these mortals is very average, and it is difficult for the monks in the temple to break through to a higher realm. ”

Xiao Mo nodded and asked, "So that's the case!" How did you get started? ”

"There is an ancestral method of cultivating qi in the poor Taoist family, called "Raising Qi Decision", which has been passed down from generation to generation, and every descendant of the family must practice. It's just that most of the younger generations don't have spiritual roots, and even if they have spiritual roots, they can't cultivate the Tao because they don't have spiritual power. Three years ago, there was a major earthquake in Lingping, and the world changed drastically, and many of Poor Dao's family members also lost their lives. ”

"The Lingping Earthquake?!" Xiao Mo was shocked, he naturally knew about this, this was a major earthquake that the country had never encountered in hundreds of years, and tens of thousands of people died. Many children in schools are in class, and the results are all pressed down, which can be described as miserable.

At that time, the whole country mourned, the website was only black and white for three consecutive days, all the entertainment projects in the school were canceled, and Xiao Mo also donated fifty yuan.

"Yes! Poor Road was lucky to survive the earthquake. After the earthquake, the poor road ran "Nourishing Qi Decision" again, but found that spiritual power had entered the body! This made Poor Dao overjoyed, and finally two years later, Poor Dao broke through the first layer of the Aura Realm! ”

"It took two years to break through one layer?!" Xiao Mo stared at the Taoist priest in front of him, among the books he read, two months for an ordinary monk to break through the first layer of the aura realm is enough, and he is afraid that it will not take a month to be fast.

He had only been cultivating the slowest "Ninety-Nine Refining Divine Technique" for more than a month, and he felt that he would soon be able to break through to the first level of the Spiritual Qi Realm. "Could it be that this Taoist priest is lying?"

"yes!" The Taoist priest looked at Xiao Mo with a strange look in his eyes, "Little brother, is there any problem?" Poor Dao later met some Taoist friends and found that this speed was not slow! ”

"Oh, it's okay, you go on. Since you can cultivate in Lingping, why don't you continue to stay there and come to this Longfeng again? Xiao Mo thought about it for a while, and then he understood that their slow speed was probably the reason why the spiritual power of this earth was too thin.

"Poor Dao also wants to continue cultivating, and wait until he breaks through to the second layer of the Spiritual Qi Realm before coming out. It's just that after breaking through the first layer of the poor road, I haven't been able to find a spell that can be practiced, and I can't use my mana when I have a body of mana, so I want to try my luck; The second is that after Lingping was found to have aura, some major sects flocked to it, they searched for treasures there, and when they saw monks who were not from their own sect, they would be expelled, and the poor Dao was also driven out. The Taoist priest said with a dejected expression.

Xiao Mo nodded, very satisfied with this Taoist priest's answer, he suddenly turned his mind, and said, "How about we make a deal?" You wrote down your "Qi Cultivation Decision" and the exercises of the two spells to me, and I cut a piece from that chair for you, what do you think? ”

That "Qi Cultivation Decision" Xiao Mo didn't use it for cultivation, he already had the "Ninety-Nine Refining Divine Technique". He was thinking that if that exercise could be exchanged for spirit stones, wouldn't it be earned. If this exercise is good, before throwing it to the pawn, it can be used to practice for his sister He Yi, which can be described as a lot of gains.

Xiao Mo learned from the books he bought that the possibility of a monk cultivating three times at the same time was very small, and if it failed, it would be extremely harmful. Thinking back to the scene when he fainted when he first started cultivating, he knew that he had walked through the ghost gate at that time. Therefore, he was not prepared to let his sister also practice the "Ninety-Nine Refining Divine Technique".

As for the exercises of those two spells, he naturally used them for his own use, after all, if he bought them from "Ten Thousand Treasures in Hand", he also had to spend spirit stones. Besides, if you throw it to the pawn after you learn it, you can exchange it for a few spirit stones.

The Taoist priest hesitated for a while, and after a long time, he said, "Okay! It's just that I don't have pen and paper! ”

"It's okay! I've got it here! Xiao Mo said, and took out a pen and a blank sketchbook from the storage space. The two were about fifty meters apart, and no matter how strong Xiao Mo was, it was impossible to throw the notebook over, so he had to put it in front of him.