Chapter Forty-Seven: The Master Returns
After Mo Sang sent Yan Thirteen away, he cleaned up the broken temple. By this time, the rain outside had stopped, and thundershowers generally came and went quickly. Mo Sang cleaned up a vacant lot in the ruined temple, made a fire, and found the rabbit he had caught earlier from the woods to cook rabbit meat.
Because of the fight, Mo Sang's physical strength was also huge, and he used it twice in a row to sweep the autumn leaves, and it was a full blow, which made Mo Sang a little exhausted, and his physical strength was greatly overdrawn. Mo Sang quickly nibbled the rabbit meat, he rarely went to the kitchen, so although the taste was much worse, he couldn't care so much.
After eating all the food, Mo Sang didn't want to do anything else, so he simply meditated cross-legged. Because the battle during the day gave Mo Sang a little more understanding of the use of Xuanzong's inner law, Mo Sang wanted to experience more of that change while his memory was still fresh. At this time, Xuanzong's Fa had already entered a stable position, and with the help of Neidan, the true qi condensed in Mosang's sea of qi was getting stronger and stronger.
When he checked again, the mist that the true qi turned into was a little more, and he had heard from the master about some problems in the progress of his cultivation, and according to the master, his current cultivation progress was already super fast. At the beginning, when the master cultivated the Xuanzong Rectification, it took almost three years for this Qi Condensation Period alone to advance, while the fastest people in the other sect only took one year to enter the Qi Transformation Period. From this, it can also be seen that this Xuanzong Orthodoxy is indeed an extremely endurance-consuming exercise, and it is no wonder that it is known for its strong internal breath.
Mo Sang is not in a hurry, after all, now is the time to lay the foundation, and the more solid the foundation, the greater the help will be for the future impact of Dan's achievements. That Dancheng is also divided into several kinds, roughly nine ingredients of Dan. Those below the sixth grade are inferior inner dans, and the cultivators who become inferior to the Dan are basically immortal, and it is already the limit to be able to reach the tempering period. Only by passing the period of recuperation, being promoted to the period of doom, and enduring the calamity of heaven and earth, and attracting the heavenly thunder into the body, can the spirit go out of the body and achieve immortal immortality. The monks also call this act "crossing".
The fifth-grade and fourth-grade Dan are the medium inner dan, and this medium inner dan has the qualification of cultivating and immortality. However, the lower the level of the Dan Finish, the more difficult it will be to make another breakthrough in the future when you are immortal, and basically the cultivators of the Fourth or Fifth Rank Inner Dan will definitely not be able to cross the Transformation Realm.
The first three grades of the inner pill are the top grade inner pills, and those who get the top grades of the inner pills and then cooperate with the exquisite exercises have an unlimited future. But the grade of this Neidan is extremely rare, and it is basically difficult to produce one out of 10,000 monks. Generally, the most common inner pills are below the sixth grade, and there are very few who can get the fifth grade, and the high-grade inner pills are almost rare.
Mo Sang remembered that Master had said that he would refine Lei Gang Spirit Mother during the Qi Condensation Period. If it is combined with the high-grade earth evil vein in the future, it is very likely that the Dan will become a high-grade person, so before leaving, he repeatedly asked Mo Sang not to be in a hurry.
After Mo Sang sent away Nayan Thirteen, he had been concentrating on cultivation in the ruined temple, and woke up from his meditation on the seventh day. Today was the appointed date with the Master, and Mo Sang came out early to wait at the door.
Although they were only separated for seven days, Mo Sang was always uneasy in his heart. He always felt that something was going to happen, but there shouldn't be many people who could hurt him. Mo Sang has been comforting himself like this, but the longer he waits, the more bottomless Mo Zan's heart becomes.
Before he knew it, it was already evening, and Mo Sang never saw the master return. At this time, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious in my heart, could it be that Master was really in trouble?
Just when Mo Sang was anxious and helpless, a golden light appeared on the horizon of no one. The golden light glided through the air as if it were popular. Mo San's heart was overjoyed, because the breath in the golden light was Master's. After getting along for a long time, Mo Sang is too familiar with the breath of his master, and that breath is thick and dignified, and it is difficult to recognize it if it is a little similar to his own internal breath. This is because of the same lineage of Xuanzong Dharma, Mo Sanbai fell in front of the door and prepared to welcome the master.
A moment later, the golden light fell in front of the temple gate, and Zhong Kui spoke.
"Hurry up, apprentice, I haven't seen you for many days and miss being a teacher, right?"
Zhong Kui said this at this time, but it was not hypocritical, he could feel that Mo Sang was sincere to him. In addition, Zhong Kui also loves this disciple very much, although he has not been together for a long time, he also has some feelings.
Mo Sang rose from the ground, and when he saw his master, his heart suddenly felt a little more solemn. Because the aura on Master's body was chaotic and extremely weak, Master was already a primordial god body, so naturally this kind of thing would not happen easily. This situation shows that he has fought with people not long ago, and the strength of the fighting method has caused the emptiness of internal breath.
Mo Sang asked.
"Master, why are you so embarrassed? But what trouble are you encountering?"
Zhong Kui gently dusted off the sludge on Mo Sang's body and said.
"Don't worry, even though Master has some injuries, he doesn't care. We cultivators don't have great interests, and we will never fight with others easily, what do you think is this?"
Zhong Kui took out a simple green and yellow lamp from his cuff, the lamp base has a bronze color but no copper and iron texture, the wick is a piece of jade, and the lamppost is a golden color. The lampholder is in the shape of a lotus base, dragging a lamppost and a wick.
But from the outside, it is a bit extraordinary, but Mo Sang couldn't sense the existence and magic of the treasure at all, so he had to work hard to obtain it by the master. Just like the purple and green sword, the sword is surrounded by a fairy qi, and the sword blade is even more powerful when it is unsheathed. But this green and yellow light did not have any brilliance, and Mo Sang couldn't understand it, so he had to cast an inquiring eye at the master.
Zhong Kui laughed and said to Mo Sang.
"This thing is a Dao Immortal Venerable in ancient times, and later he left this treasure here. After going through an unknown number of years of concealment before he came to this world, not many of us cultivators know about this. And the master is one of them, the reason why the master left the master and walked here this time is also for this treasure, and the other thing is for you.
When I was fighting with people, I also fought with the Xuanzang monk, and finally snatched this treasure with a crowd of enemies. It's a pity that he was accidentally attacked by that Xuanzang for a while, and he was injured only after he was successfully attacked. ”
Zhong Kui said that at this time, he seemed to remember the situation again, and he couldn't help but feel palpitations.
"But compared to the injuries I suffered as a teacher, this treasure is worth the risk.
This thing is called 'Scattered Flower Jade Heart Lamp', and it is a doom-level magic weapon! This treasure has conquered the creation of heaven and earth, and the prohibition in the body has been cultivated to the ninety-nine-eighty-one realm. It can be said that there are definitely not many people who can compare with it in this side of the world. ”
Zhong Kui couldn't help but smile proudly when he said that treasure, obviously he was very satisfied with this doom-level magic weapon. Mo Sang was also happy when he heard this, so why did he come forward to congratulate.
"Congratulations to the master for obtaining this treasure. ”
Zhong Kui saw Mo Sang come forward to congratulate him, and nodded with great satisfaction.
"Well, how did you get in touch with the three sets of swordsmanship that I taught you when I left?"