Chapter 150: Wind and Fire Array
"If I want to merge two attributes, can I do it?"
Bai Mo lay lazily on the ground, also a little excited because of this thought.
As you can imagine, there are different forces mixed in the mental attack, and it is absolutely devastating for the enemy.
Mu Qing glanced at Bai Mo, and then explained seriously: "All things in the world are mutually reinforcing, once the two forces are opposed, instead of having an effect, they will cause immeasurable damage to themselves. ”
Bai Mo frowned, he really didn't think about this kind of thing that much, but he still asked, "What if it's the power of the fire system and the power of the wind system?"
As the saying goes, fire borrows from the wind, and there is no such thing as a restraint between these two forces.
Mu Qing also looked at him with a little surprise, as if he had known this guy on the first day, and praised: "It's indeed feasible, but the difficulty of cultivation will also skyrocket exponentially." ”
Bai Mo sat up, then bowed respectfully to the girl, and said with a smile: "Hehe, this is not within my consideration, please teach me the method of cultivation." ”
Mu Qing also stood up, she glanced at Bai Mo, who was high-spirited, and said softly: "You can think about it, if you can't stand it during the cultivation process, even if it's only once, I won't continue to teach." ”
What she said was absolute, and it was also a wake-up call for Bai Moxian.
"Don't worry, unless I die during the cultivation process, I won't give up. Bai Mo smiled seemingly casually, but there was something persistent in it, which was unquestionable.
"I hope so. Mu Qing walked directly outside the bamboo house, and then the soft voice also drifted into Bai Mo's ears.
"Come with me. ”
Seeing this, Bai Mo hurriedly followed.
Deep in the bamboo forest, colorful stone platform.
On the quiet stone platform, a fierce wind blew out of thin air, and in the midst of that fierce wind, there were actually boiling flames, and this flame storm swept away, so that the whole world was in a kind of blazing churning.
With the soul refining stones of the two attributes of wind and fire, Mu Qing also arranged a large array of wind and fire.
If you want to add attribute power to your soul power, the best thing to do is to have this kind of power yourself, so that you can match the power to the greatest extent, so that you can do whatever you want.
It just so happens that Bai Mo has the power of these two different attributes.
"Your injuries haven't healed yet, are you sure you want to start cultivating?" Although Mu Qing understood Bai Mo's earnest cultivation, he still couldn't help but remind.
In the freshman competition, Bai Mo's injury was not ordinarily serious, this kind of injury, if he was an ordinary disciple, it was estimated that he would have to recuperate for half a month.
"Didn't you say that this big array is training mental power, and it shouldn't have much to do with the injuries on my body, right?" Bai Mo moved his body for a while, and he didn't care about Mu Qing's reminder.
But he also knows that no matter how strong his willpower is, once his physical condition is too poor, it will greatly affect the mental state of the whole person.
However, there were only ten days of preparation time to challenge the Hundred Clans List, and he didn't want to be left behind at such a critical moment.
Once you can be on the list of 100 clans, it means that the sect attaches great importance to you, and when the time comes, with the resources and vigorous cultivation of the sect, it is a completely different treatment, which is enough to open up the gap between your peers.
"Since you're insisting, let's get started. Mu Qing didn't say anything more, waved his hand lightly, and signaled that Bai Mo could enter the big array.
Bai Mo took a deep breath, and then stepped into the formation.
Then, sit cross-legged.
After adjusting for a period of time, it was only then that Mu Qing was signaled that he could activate the big array.
Mu Qing tapped the ground under her feet, and then landed on the stone steps not far away, she sat down elegantly, and then raised her hand a little, and the entire large array instantly became violent.
Bai Mo's mind tensed up.
Shout!
The blazing wind crashed against his body.
The howling wind was mixed with extremely blazing energy, which seemed to be violent, but it failed to leave a trace of pain on Bai Mo's body.
However, with the impact of this wind and fire, an unbearable stinging pain made his face distort.
This stinging is completely from the spirit.
This big array is honed by spiritual power.
So, under the double impact of the middle fire borrowing the wind and the wind helping the fire, a pale color quickly appeared on Bai Mo's face.
This kind of spiritual impact cannot be touched or seen, but it is a real existence and cannot be prevented.
It's just that the current Bai Mo is not unable to defend, but deliberately chooses to let go of his defense, so that his spiritual power can adapt to the erosion of wind and fire, and then gradually fit and integrate with it.
Since the previous injuries had not yet healed, the mental stinging pain also led to a physical reaction, double injury and pain, making Bai Mo feel like he was in hell.
But even so, he still persisted tenaciously.
With that desperate energy, even Mu Qing, who has always been extremely picky, has nothing to say.
Half a day passed quietly.
During this time, Bai Mo gradually adapted to that kind of spiritual offensive, and the sound of wind and fire roaring involuntarily echoed in the depths of his mind, obviously completely immersed in it.
When Mu Qing saw this scene, he also nodded secretly, Bai Mo's talent is excellent, coupled with this kind of diligence and perseverance, it is not difficult to make a difference, as for how far he can go, it depends on his creation.
The real pinnacle of powerhouse is not only created by talent and perseverance.
In the midst of the great array, the wind howled and the flames swept through, like purgatory.
Suddenly, Bai Mo slowly opened his eyes, and then got up gently, as if he had a plan.
Mu Qing glanced at him inexplicably, and was also a little puzzled, could it be that this guy couldn't bear it and planned to give up?
However, this kind of thought, she quickly denied it, after this period of contact, Mu Qing knew very well how strong Bai Mo's heart was, and it was undoubtedly more difficult for him to give up at this time than to ascend to the sky.
In Mu Qing's doubts, Bai Mo turned over his hand and took out two blue stones full of lines.
It was those two special soul refining stones, they had another name, called the Flying Stone.
In that ancient period, cultivators with a single line of soul power would use this kind of flying stone extensively, because this was the best means of flying before cultivation was not enough to fly in the sky.
Seeing Bai Mo take out the Flying Stone, Mu Qingqing's eyes were looking forward to it, and he also looked at him with interest, wanting to see what this guy was planning to do.
After Bai Mo took out the Flying Stone, he immediately ejected it, and then under the effect of his soul power, he suspended in front of him, and then he jumped up and landed on it.
However, accidents also happen at the same time.
Bai Mo was distracted to control the soul power, and the power of wind and fire in the big array instantly made him pay the price, he only felt that the sky was spinning, his spirit was tingling, and his feet were also out of balance because of this change, and the whole person fell from the flying stone.
But this situation, he is not surprised.
Next, Bai Mo tried to use the Flying Stone to take off again and again, and was shot down again and again by the spiritual impact in the formation, and the momentum of the moth to the fire was moving.
This kind of crazy cultivation is not useless at all, after an hour, at least Bai Mo can take a step in mid-air before his spirit is powerless.
The slight progress was enough to make him dance with excitement.
Looking at the dual-purpose white ink, Mu Qing's eyes also swelled with a soft color, this guy has a potential that people can trust, that kind of potential, although there is nothing special at present, but over time, it will definitely surprise everyone.
Time, in Bai Mo's cultivation of racing against time, flickered by.
The next day, he was able to take five consecutive steps on the Flying Stone while his spirit was hit by the wind and fire.
On the third day, the number had already come to ten steps.
On the fifth day, he was already able to resist the mental impact while stepping on the flying stone in mid-air, but by chance, he would still be empty, and the girls on the side of the miserable fall were a little unbearable.
In the blink of an eye, it was the eighth day.
"This guy is making rapid progress. Mu Qing was on the highest stone steps, his little hand as white as jade held his chin, and his beautiful eyes looked at the young man who was walking in the formation, and he also said to himself.
At this time, Bai Mo, with the help of the Flying Stone, jumped back and forth in mid-air, and his pace had changed from the cautious pace of walking on thin ice to the current flowing water, which was already a qualitative leap.
This son's heart and talent are impeccable.
What is amazing is that in the past eight days, Bai Mo has actually been cultivating and raising his own injuries. That kind of perverted resilience, even Mu Qing was surprised.
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During this time, there was also a hustle and bustle in the Falling Spirit Mansion.
Because since the freshmen joined the sect, it was the first time that they could have the opportunity to openly challenge the Hundred Clans List.
In the hearts of the disciples of the Falling Spirit Mansion, the list of the hundred clans has always been extremely heavy, and those who can be on the list will also have something to do in this great wilderness in the future.
What's more, the Hundred Domains Championship is approaching, and if it is on the Hundred Clans List, if it is maintained until the end, it is equivalent to getting the ticket to participate in such an epic competition.
Young people can't be unmoved.
Luoling Mansion, Luoling Peak.
The top of the misty mountain, before the wooden house.
At this time, figures were pacing back and forth around the room, showing their inner uneasiness.
These people were all wearing the costumes of the elders of the Falling Spirit Mansion, and Duan Yuan, Zhu Wen, and the punishment elders were all on the list.
Chirping!
The wooden door was pushed open, and an old figure as a pine suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
Cloth shoes and gray robes, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, it is the old man who falls into the spirit.
"How's it going?"
Seeing this, Zhu hurriedly asked.
The rest of the people also looked suspicious.
Luo Split woke up, but he was delirious and had no clue. The old man waved his hand and said helplessly.
The **** found that the evil power of the demon clan appeared in the game, so he immediately rushed over, but he found nothing, so he brought back the only Luo Crack left in the scene, trying to know some about the situation at that time.
It's a pity that Luo Split seems to be mentally damaged and doesn't remember anything.
When the elders heard this, they also looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"That power has disappeared without a trace, and this matter will be revealed. The old man sighed, unable to do anything and didn't know anything about it, so he could only skip the matter. (To be continued.) )