Chapter 14: The Twelve Layers of the Witch Gate
The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny, seven thousand, eight thousand, nine thousand, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, when Li Mo felt the pressure around him like a thousand mountains pressing on his body, about to turn him into powder, but the witch text on his body did not change, he finally showed a look of relief, and the hard days finally came to an end.
"This witch text can make me listen far away, let's call it ear art, do you want to see how much potential he has" Looking at the complex witch text that covered his whole body, especially on his ears, made him suddenly look like a witch text with six ears, Li Mo hesitated and said, no way, the force magic witch text just now, the staircase of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, caused him a serious psychological shadow, even if he returned to the ladder now, he still had palpitations.
"Huh. Li Mo felt it carefully, different from the mountain technique just now, under the listening technique, he seemed to hear the sound of the flow of air in the Wutu space, some fast and some slow, some up and down, some straight and some curved, and they were rushing towards him from all directions, as if instinctively, Li Mo's body twisted, and easily avoided an air flow like a sharp arrow.
"Well, yes, it looks like this test should be easy. Li Mo thought about it for a while, and then began to walk towards the stairs, only to see that on the long stairs, a person was like a monkey, dancing and climbing upwards, without much effort, Li Mo climbed three thousand steps, compared to the last time he was tired and tired, this time it was extremely easy.
Eight thousand, eight thousand five, nine thousand, ten thousand and one step, to this step, countless air currents are like ocean waves, overwhelming, continuous, gushing, Li Mo knew that he couldn't hide this time, and he didn't think about hiding again, because he knew that the witch text on his body had evolved to the end, and the only thing he needed to do now was to stay where he was, be broken into pieces by those turbulences, and then resurrect to the stairs at the foot of the mountain.
"Ahh At the foot of the mountain, Li Mo's figure appeared, seemingly normal, but at this moment, there were more transparent holes the size of a needle's eye, fortunately, his body here is only a body of consciousness, and there is no physical existence, otherwise, with those dense holes on his body now, it is estimated that as soon as the breeze blows, he will become a pile of fine dust. However, the pain was inevitable, and after wailing for an hour, Li Mo's figure returned to normal with the replenishment of the inexplicable power of the space.
"I can't live this day. Li Mo looked at this empty space with a dead heart and said, thinking that every time he tested a kind of witchcraft, it was a kind of pain for him, and he still had six kinds of witchcraft, if he continued to test, he would definitely go crazy.
"Isn't it just witchcraft that can be seen a little farther, and it's not a big deal, if you don't test it, it's called eye magic in the future." This can be turned into wings, and it can also fan the wind, and it will be very windy when you look at it, and it will be called wind wings in the future. What is this, it's flames again, and it can turn into a crow, well, it's called fire crow. What kind of light is this, it seems, so-so, it's called the Three Lights, I know, isn't this the Five Elements, it's very familiar, it's called the Five Elements. What is this, black and white, well, black and white, it's called yin and yang.
In his own voice, Li Mo roughly sensed the basic ability of several witchcraft that he had not tested in front of the ladder, and he knew in his heart that he had tested two kinds of witchcraft casually, and his qualifications were so rebellious, so the remaining witchcraft would definitely not be much worse, but the terrifying experience just now really made him unable to raise the courage to test it again, so he had to give his own witchcraft a more vivid name, which was not in vain.
It's very slow to say, but with the super speed of Li Mo's test, in addition, he only tested two kinds of witchcraft, that is, he didn't have much time to test with ordinary people, but Li Mo was a little worried, if he used all his witchcraft, he was at least 90% sure, Dazun Houtu saw it, and would definitely accept him as an apprentice, but now, Li Mo was a little afraid to guarantee that Dazun really saw his qualifications against the sky, would he have other ideas, he couldn't base his safety on other people's minds。
Thinking of this, Li Mo secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, what existed here was only a witch weapon refined by Dazun.
With such relief in his heart, Li silently finished reading, only to feel that the surrounding light flashed, and he appeared in a large hall again, the shape of the hall is exactly the same as the witch hall outside, the only difference is that there is a woman with a vague appearance and a white robe on the pulpit in the main hall.
An idea came, fell into his mind, Li Mo immediately understood where he was, this is a pulpit specially distinguished by Dazun according to the difference in potential and qualifications, for example, there is a pulpit below 4,000 steps, a pulpit below 8,000, and a pulpit above 8,000.
"Which tribe are you from?" Seeing that there were people like herself, who also teleported to this pulpit, Flame Witch was stunned at first, but after seeing that it was actually a man, her face suddenly turned cold, and looking at Li Mo's vague figure, she asked with a cold voice.
Seeing that the other party's face was surrounded by an invisible force, making it impossible for him to see clearly, Li Mo's heart moved, with his keen sense of Wuwen, he knew that his face was also wrapped in an invisible force at the moment, and the other party would definitely not be able to see his face clearly.
"Hmph, I don't have to tell you. Li Mo snorted and replied unceremoniously.
Seeing this man treat himself like this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the flame witch, in this land, the witch is the most noble existence, even if he has mastered the witchcraft, he is also the slave of the witch, a person who dares to talk to himself like this, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
"I will find you, and I will let you know that it is an unforgivable sin to offend a witch. Flame Witch said coldly.
"Hehe, I'll talk about it when you find me. Li Mo returned.
"Hateful. "The flame witch is extremely angry in his heart, outside, no matter how bold a person is, he doesn't dare to have any disrespect for the witch, but in the witch diagram space, because the consciousness is here, no witchcraft can be used.
"The way of witchcraft is in the body, the essence of the body, the blood, the purity of the blood, the soul, the soul of the spirit, the god, the essence of the god, and the body. Too lazy to take care of the unknown witch with her tail cocked to the sky, Li Mo Li Mo concentrated his mind on the body of the Great Venerable Houtu on the pulpit, and then a voice with a strange charm came to his mind.
"Refining blood and qi is the spirit. Refining the spirit is the soul, refining the soul into the body, and the body is the Tao. This is the gate of the witchcraft. ”
"Enter this gate, pass through the twelve heavens, that is, honor, Venerable, do not enter the heavens, do not enter the earth, immortal, eternal and eternal. ”
The strange voice seems to have an inexplicable magic, every word, every word, once it falls into consciousness, instantly turns into a human body figure, so that Li Mo can see it at a glance, suddenly through, one of the joys in his eyes can not be concealed, although the voice does not explain any specific cultivation method, but Li Mo already knows what to do, as if he knows the principle, the rest is to find the most suitable method for himself, and the idea of the method has long been there, that is, the unique witch text on everyone。
When Li Mo saw that the figure of Dazun Houtu began to become illusory on the pulpit, he suddenly sobered up, and he couldn't continue to ponder the explanation of Dazun Houtu that had just been imprinted in his consciousness, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Dazun, Xiaowu, please solve your doubts." ”
Li Mo said as he took out ten witch coins from his body, this is the peculiarity of witchcraft coins, which can be brought into the consciousness space, the reason why this is the case, because witch coins were originally made by the witch hall with special witch methods, except for the witch hall, other places can't be made at all.
As soon as the ten witch coins flew out, they turned into ten clusters of yellow light and fell on the phantom of the Great Venerable Houtu, and then, Li Mo felt a gaze with a strong oppressive aura fall on his body, and suddenly his heart couldn't help but have a feeling of being seen through.
"Exactly. A voice that seemed clear and vague sounded directly in Li Mo's consciousness.
With the sound of the voice of the Great Venerable Houtu, Li Mo only felt that the scene in front of him changed again, and appeared in an inexplicable space again, but this time it was different, opposite him, a vague figure appeared, and what was even more bizarre was that a rune began to appear in the heart of this vague figure, which was the original form of Li Mo's force magic witchcraft.
Compared with the speed of change of Wu Wen during the test, Dazun's demonstration was much slower, and the lines were also very clear, which made Li Mo look like he could see it at a glance.
"It would be nice if Dazun could continue to demonstrate like this. Li Mo muttered to himself, and in an instant, he lost his laughter, knowing that he was greedy, which was impossible. However, Dazun's demonstration has pointed out the most correct path for his first level of cultivation, and the effect of mountain art in the first level of cultivation into the power of the second mountain is also leveraged, and according to the inference of Houtu Dazun, the mountain art can be cultivated to the eleventh level of Dazun at the end, and under one palm, there is the power of a thousand mountains.
Thinking of what Houtu Dazun told himself after deducing the first weight of the force technique, Li Mo suddenly became happy, and he decided to deduce the first weight of the remaining several other witchcrafts, if nothing else, even if it was to listen to the super inspiring words that Houtu Dazun said at the end, it was worth it.