As soon as the young man finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly noticed that there was an extra warm current in his body, which flowed through his body along the meridians in his body.

There was a "bang", as if a tight string in his body had suddenly broken.

At this moment, he felt a trace of enlightenment, and the cultivation problems that had plagued him were solved.

Without bothering to talk to others, the young man quickly got up from the pit, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

"I thought it was a humanoid magic weapon, but I didn't expect it to be a junior disciple in the forging period."

The disciple holding the long knife shook his head, his face full of disappointment.

"This brother, as a monk in the Body Forging Realm, how did you fly so handsome?"

A disciple forced a smile and looked at the dirty-faced young man in the pit.

As soon as the disciple's voice fell, a voice came from the side, and he said quietly: "This is simple, I can fulfill you." ”

"How can it be done!"

"Bang!" The disciple was kicked and flipped in mid-air for several weeks before disappearing into the clouds.

This scene caused the surrounding disciples to laugh out loud.

"Be quiet, can't you see that this young man is really practicing? Disperse quickly, and don't disturb his practice. ”

The tall girl spoke.

The surrounding disciples seemed to be very afraid of her, and as soon as she finished speaking, these disciples obediently dispersed, and one by one the edges flew away.

"You can have an epiphany by forging the body realm, and you must also get a big opportunity."

The tall girl casually placed a prohibition to prevent a passing disciple from accidentally interrupting the young man's state of epiphany.

Everyone in the spiritual world knows that 'enlightenment' is something that can be encountered but not sought, so once someone falls into this state, the monks around them will not interrupt it.

Except, of course, those with black hands and poisonous hearts.

Obviously, tall girls don't belong to this kind of people either.

The girl's name is Zhang Yuxin, she is a disciple of the inner sect of the Tianyun Sect, and she has the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Foundation Building Realm, and among the inner disciples, she can also be regarded as the strength of the middle and upper reaches.

As for the inner disciples of the Nine Heavens of the Foundation, in order to deal with the upcoming first thunder tribulation of the monks, they were in retreat and cultivation almost every day, and they rarely came out and walked around on weekdays.

If the disciples of the lineage do not come out, the disciples who build the foundation of the Eight Heavens can be regarded as the leaders of the Tianyun Sect.

After arranging the prohibition, Zhang Yuxin took out a long sword, flew away from here, and flew towards his cultivation cave.

Look at Li Mo's side again.

The gray old man pulled him to fly in the clouds, and the wind blowing beside him made it difficult for him to open his eyes, so he could only stretch out his left hand to block his eyes, and barely looked at the position he was in through his fingers.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, Li Mo was immediately startled.

Because the place where Gray Lao took him was a black mountain behind the Tianyun Sect, the mountain that burst into the sky was pitch black, with strange rocks, and on the steep mountain, there was not a trace of greenery, and there were strange stones in the eyes.

The black clouds on the top of the mountain were dense, and thunder and thunder rolled down, cleaving this dark mountain from time to time, bringing up countless broken stones and making a 'boom' sound.

"Gray Elder, why did you bring me here, isn't this a black prison used by the sect to imprison evil monks?"

A stream of spiritual power poured out of Li Mo's body, wrapped himself tightly, and spoke.

"Old man, I just live next to this black mountain, which is relatively quiet here, and no one will disturb me." The gray old man smiled and responded to Li Mo.

"It's still quiet in this kind of place, aren't you afraid of thunder in the air hitting you?" Of course, Li Mo didn't dare to say this directly, but he muttered to himself in his heart.

After a short time, the gray old man pulled Li Mo to hang in front of a small hill, the mountain was not big, only a few hundred zhang high, and it was covered with lush spirit trees, full of greenery, which was in stark contrast to the black mountain beside him.

The gray old man pointed to a cave on the top of the mountain, and said to Li Mo: "Look, the old man's cave is in front of him, how can it be imposing enough." ”

Li Mo looked in the direction of the gray old finger, and a cave without any aura fluctuations came into view.

I don't know if the gray old man did it on purpose, the place where the cave is located is the most barren place on this hill.

It can be said that there is no aura.

"Grand, magnificent."

Li Mo opened his mouth perfunctorily.

"Hahaha, the old man thinks the same way, let's go in and talk."

The gray old man laughed, a spiritual power gushed out of his body, and after opening the layer of prohibition in front of the cave, he flew into the cave with Li Mo.

Inside the cave.

It's a mess.

Some bottles and cans that could not tell what items were were piled up in the corners at random, and a few wooden shelves that could barely be seen due to the passage of time were crookedly placed on the inside of the cave, and on them were placed one after another worn-out wooden boxes, full of dust, and they had not been cleaned for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a few fairly clean wooden chairs and a wooden table in the middle of the cave, Li Mo would definitely treat this place as an abandoned cave.

Not far from the wooden table, there is a stone platform, which should be the place where the gray old man usually meditates and cultivates, or sleeps.

"Old man, I usually bask in the sun at the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and I rarely come back to sleep, but I am also negligent in taking care of it."

Gray Lao looked at the thick layer of dust, and said with some embarrassment, but secretly thought in his heart, "Isn't it that I haven't come back for more than ten years, why is there so much dust." ”

"You're going to put a ban on these things? All the things in the cave add up, is it enough for the spirit stones you wasted by the old ban? Li Mo was speechless for a while.

"Don't worry so much, sit down."

As soon as he landed, the gray old man trotted all the way to a few wooden chairs, sat down, and the old man's big hand patted the crumbling tabletop and greeted Li Mo.

"Gray Lao brought his disciples here, what do you want to say, please ask Gray Lao to speak up."

If you come, you will be safe, Li Mo still understands this truth, anyway, he has already been brought here by him, it is better to see what he wants to say to him.

Li Mo walked up to the gray old man, and after saluting slightly, he sat in front of him, looking at him.

It was the one that really attracted Li Mo, or the book in the hands of the gray elders, 'Cultivation Records'.

"Hahaha, the old man has something to say, you worship me as a teacher, and this ancient book will be given to you." The gray old man took out the shabby ancient book and put it on the table, and said to him.

Li Mo looked at the ancient books on the table, and a strange emotion surged out of his body again, this time the feeling was even stronger, and a voice seemed to sound in his head, accept it, accept it......

Taking a deep breath, the spiritual power in Li Mo's body worked, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and refused.

"Thanks to the gray old man's high opinion, but the disciple has already worshiped the master, if you turn to the gray old man as the master, the disciple still has a face to face my master and sister."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, don't you want to know what is recorded in this ancient book?"

As soon as the gray old man turned his words, he took the ancient book in his hand, and he was about to open it.

"No matter what kind of mystical exercises are recorded in ancient books, disciples will never do anything that violates their conscience."

Li Mo responded.

But then, the words spoken by the gray-robed old man shocked Li Mo, and his whole breathing became short, and his hands unconsciously grasped the armrests on the wooden chair.

"Don't you want to know the secrets of your body?"

The gray old man changed his previous complexion and said to him with a serious expression.

Without waiting for Li Mo to speak, the gray old man said again.

"In the cultivation world, there are a group of special monks, and the reason why they are special is because they have a special physique, and a monk with this physique can exert a strength far beyond that of monks of the same level."

The gray elder paused and said, "And you, who have this special physique, must be able to feel the special power in your body. ”

Listening to the gray elder's words, Li Mo couldn't help but fall into deep thought, thinking that he knew the cyan spiritual power in the sea, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"In the cultivation world, a monk with this kind of physique, as long as he can integrate this power, will not become a hegemonic existence.

Although I can't be sure what kind of physique you have, the ancient books in my hand can help you measure your physique. Let you know what potential you really have in your body. ”

The gray old man pointed to the ancient book in his hand and spoke.

"Gray Old, how do you confirm that I am a person with this kind of physique? If I didn't have it, wouldn't this ancient book have been wasted! ”

"No, the old man has his own way to confirm, in fact, it's not just you, there is another person in the sect, who also has this special physique." The gray old man spoke.

"Xiang Xiaotian?"

Li Mo suddenly remembered that he had heard some disciples say that Gray Lao once pulled Xiang Xiaotian and asked him to worship him as a teacher, and instantly understood who the gray old man was talking about.

"Yes, it's just that he, like you, can't fully integrate that power now, and hasn't tapped his full potential yet."

Li Mo was silent, and secretly thought to himself, "No wonder I always feel that there seems to be another power hidden in Xiang Xiaotian's body." ”

Li Mo put one hand on the table, gently tapped the tabletop, and the other hand held his chin, his handsome face was extremely serious, and his deep gaze was like the sea, falling into contemplation.

"As long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will teach you this ancient book that can develop your physique immediately, and at any time, you will definitely become a hegemon-like figure."

After the gray old man finished speaking, he was not in a hurry, his arm waved in the void, there were two more cups on the wooden table, a pot of hot tea, and after pouring a cup of tea for himself, he lowered his head and took a sip, looking extremely leisurely.

He knew that he had to give Li Mo a little time now and let him think about it.

"The green flame that helped me open up the sea of knowledge should be the special power that the gray old man said, but that green flame has been integrated into my sea of knowledge and can be mobilized by me.

The thirteen runes in the green flame have turned into a book of exercises called 'Chaos Decision', and since I have cultivated, the green mangs in my body have been integrated into my spiritual power, making me even stronger. ”