"What's down there?" Zhao Ruyi asked.

"Amitabha, it's the lair where the demon cultivator is." Monk Huitong pronounced the Buddha's name, and he didn't want to say more in front of the two young people.

Mu Qingchen didn't even take off his mask, and the chill emanating from his body was terrifyingly cold.

Zhao Ruyi handed the white jade array plate to Mu Qingchen, "Thank you, Miss Mu, this will be returned to you." ”

After Mu Qingchen took it, he turned his head to stare at Chen Muzhi, a pair of autumn frost-like eyes made Chen Muzhi's heart worry, and he couldn't help but feel a little shorter.

"What's your name?"

Chen ...... Chen Muzhi. ”

"Be louder!"

"Chen Muzhi!"

Chen Muzhi thought about how he had been trained at this time, and hurriedly puffed up his chest and replied, looking at the woman in white, her eyes obviously revealing a disappointed look.

After a slight pause, Mu Qingchen sighed lightly, glanced at the array disk in his hand, and asked in a cold voice, "What kind of spiritual root is that?" ”

"It's the beast spirit root and the instrument spirit root." Originally, these were very confidential matters for the monk, but in front of her, she couldn't help but blurt out.

"How are these two?" Mu Qingchen was a little irritated and thought that he had eyes, and his cultivation was low, so he wanted to give him something, but there was nothing suitable for him in his hand.

The Divine Sense searched around the storage bag and found a vial containing an elixir on the bottom floor. It was a little painful, but this elixir was prepared during the previous retreat. I didn't use it though. However, it was the most expensive thing on Mu Qingchen's body, except for the flying sword of the same staff and the two magic weapons sent by the master.

Just as he was about to speak, looking at Chen Muzhi's appearance, a very small celadon vial flew out with his fingers, and stepped forward and stuffed it into Chen Muzhi's hand, "Put it away!" Sent yours. ”

"Yes...... Be. I didn't have time to see what it was, the induction should be an elixir, so I hurriedly obediently stuffed it into the storage bag.

"It's all this age, the cultivation is so low, you have to practice hard, did you hear it!" Although the voice is still cold, the care inside cannot be faked.

Chen Muzhi swallowed and foamed, and said loudly: "I heard it." ”

Zhao Ruyi looked at her in surprise from the side, this Mu girl likes to give things away, but it was the first time she heard her say such a long sentence after being together for so long before.

Mu Qingchen stared at his face again and said, "I'm leaving." ”

Zhao Ruyi hurriedly asked, "Miss Mu, are you leaving?" Come to my house, I haven't thanked you for saving your life! ”

"A little thing." Mu Qingchen took out the wind gust spirit boat used for the journey, "I still have something." ”

Nod slightly, and the right should be regarded as a farewell.

Zhao Ruyi set up the spirit boat, and a blue light and shadow crossed the night sky, flashed twice, and disappeared.

Zhao Ruyi stood at the top of the mountain, waving his hand from afar, and muttered: "There is a fate to be here again." It wasn't until he was completely out of sight that he reluctantly turned his head.

Mu Qingchen in the spirit boat glanced at the direction of the Red Stone Temple in the distance, and the imperial envoy spirit boat went all the way to the north, towards the direction of Jintai Temple, preparing to take the beast boat back to Fengliang Mountain over there.

Chen Muzhi ...... Chen Qingyuan...... Although I know that it can't be here, it's been ten years, and the appearance of my parents back then has been blurred, but I always feel a little similar. I took my mother's surname, and my younger brother was only one year old at the time, and he was about the same age. ”

"Everywhere in this world, innocent people are being killed." Recalling the women who died tragically in the secret room, Mu Qingchen wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, looking at the night sky outside the spirit boat where the clouds had not yet dispersed, "I'll go back to Fengliang Mountain first, and I don't know what the master is doing......

"Ahh

"Miss Liang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine." Liang Wenxin covered his mouth lightly, thinking that it could be that the spiritual power had been hindered for too long and affected the body? Now that it's over, I'm ready to go back. Xiang asked Mrs. Zhao, "How do you feel about your health now?" ”

"My head hurts a little, I drank Miss Liang's medicine just now and got better, thank you Miss Liang."

"It's okay, I'll go out and have a look."

Farewell to Mrs. Zhao, Liang Wenxin prepared to go to the other room to see the injured maid. I heard Mrs. Zhao ask the maid next to her, "Where is the master?" ”

"The old man is also lying in the side room, and his head is swollen with a big bag......"

Hearing this, Liang Wenxin quickened his pace and walked out, and saw that there was a wooden stick with a thick wrist lying on the ground in the corner of the courtyard, looked around, pretended to walk by casually, and kicked the wooden stick into the grass.

At this time, outside the arch of the inner house, Ma Jing turned around anxiously, saw Liang Wenxin, and bowed his hand to salute: "Immortal Master, why has the little Immortal Master been gone for so long?" Haven't come back yet? ”

Liang Wen thought of the piece of soul nourishing wood that was full of yin qi, and he was also a little worried, "I should have encountered some trouble, but ......" looked up and saw that a golden light was coming from the sky in the distance, "It's already back." ”

A little further on, the Red Stone Temple said goodbye to the cold Mu Nuxia, Chen Muzhi found Duan Cheng's Qihuang Sword in two at the place where he was attacked at the beginning, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The flying sword was originally expensive, although it was a first-order flying sword distributed in the door, and it was finally controlled by the sacrifice, and it was destroyed like this all at once.

Zhao Ruyi had seen Chen Muzhi's flying sword show its might, and when he saw it again, he was cut in two, and he exclaimed, "Ah", and he also felt very pity.

"Master Huitong, what is soul cultivation? Why is it harmful? Chen Muzhi put the flying sword back into the storage bag and asked Huitong.

"Soul cultivation, ghost cultivation, and blood cultivation all belong to the category of demon cultivation, but the cultivation methods are different. Where there is yang, there is yin, where there is light, there is shadow, and in the extreme southwest, there is even a small world of ghost cultivation. ”

Monk Huitong took the two of them to the big stone outside, and then said: "When the spiritual power is sufficient, they don't need spiritual land, they don't need pills, and they don't need Taoist companions, they just need to find a place like yin, dark, secluded, and death, and stay there for thousands of years to cultivate and naturally rise." ”

The boulder three feet high is integrated. Perhaps nothing seems to the monks, but ordinary people stand with a sense of oppression.

Originally, when I first came, the gloomy atmosphere was gone, but behind the boulder, in a place where I had not seen the sun for many thousands of years, I could still feel that cold atmosphere.

Monk Huitong pointed and said, "We monks need spiritual land for our cultivation, and places like this are not beneficial to our cultivation, but they are needed by these evil cultivators. ”

was about to use Buddhism to get rid of that secluded land, Zhao Ruyi said: "Is that only this stone is still there, and there will be demon cultivators in the future?" Or does this stone turn into a stone monster or a stone monkey on its own? Harm again? ”

Monk Huitong turned his head to look at her and nodded, "That's true, you go farther." With that, he uncovered the monk's robe again, revealing his upper body wrapped in metal inner armor.

Chen Muzhi and Zhao Ruyi hurriedly walked away fifty or sixty meters, and heard Huitong shouting: "Farther away, farther away." "I ran back a few dozen meters.

From a distance, I saw Monk Huitong take out the golden Zen staff, take off without borrowing the magic weapon, fly to the top of the boulder, the whole Zen staff lit up with golden light, and shouted, and the tongue bloomed with spring thunder, "Open!" "The strength rises with the qi, and the breath is released in the later stage of the foundation, and the whole Zen staff struggles to smash towards the boulder!

I only heard a loud sound, it was really a landslide and the ground cracked, and the entire boulder was actually split into two pieces from top to bottom by the huge force of Monk Huitong. The original yin land no longer exists.

After a night of rain, there was no smoke and dust, looking at what Monk Huitong was still checking, and when Chen Muzhi walked in, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the split boulder was slowly overflowing with aura that could be cultivated.

"I didn't expect that the hill blocked by this boulder would still have spiritual veins. The aura emitted by this is dominated by earth aura, which is equivalent to a first-order upper grade. ”

Originally, Chen Muzhi's cultivation had been perfected in Qingliu Mountain for so many years, but the aura of the small house under Qingliu Mountain was too thin, so he had not been able to break through.

But after staying on Fengliang Mountain for a few days, as well as the two days of sealing the city in Muji City, although he failed to increase his realm, he made his spiritual power more refined. If he hadn't stayed in Beiyang City, where he hadn't cultivated aura, he would have advanced a long time ago. After breathing the good smell of aura for a long time, he sensed the second-layer bottleneck of the first threshold of qi training, and immediately began to loosen.

The Huitong monk next to him immediately noticed it, Zhao Ruyi just felt strange, the Huitong monk waved his hand at her, and when he noticed the importance of the matter, Zhao Ruyi immediately covered his mouth and retreated to the side.

Monk Huitong took out a golden pill from the storage bag and handed it over, "This is the 'Little True Source Pill', your aura was consumed before, and now at this critical time, ordinary pills are not good, this pill can slightly improve the cultivation of qi cultivators, you take it first." ”

Of course, Chen Muzhi of "Little True Source Dan" has also heard of it, although it is only a first-order high-grade product, but the price is expensive, mainly because it is rare. For Qi cultivators, it is second only to Zhuji Dan, and it is the top elixir for Qi cultivators.

"Master ......"

"I should thank you for helping me eradicate the demon cultivators in this place and for discovering this spiritual place. Although this elixir is more precious to the outside world, to me, it is just a standing stock. In order to make Chen Muzhi feel at ease, Monk Huitong showed the porcelain vase to Chen Muzhi, only to see that it contained dozens of small Zhenyuan Pills, which were dazzling and golden.

Chen Muzhi thanked Huitong and put the pill in his mouth.

"However, after all, this elixir has the effect of pulling out seedlings and boosting growth, and eating too much will have a negative impact on the monk's future ascension to the realm, so pay attention."

Chen Muzhi also smiled and asked, "How many pieces are considered too much?" ”

Huitong thought for a moment and said, "Thirty grains." ”

Thinking of Liang Wenxin's appearance of selling fairy spirit grass in Muji City and bargaining for half a third-order spirit stone, Chen Muzhi smiled and said, "Then I shouldn't have a chance to eat more." ”

Closing his eyes, the pure spiritual power spread out in the dantian, and the spiritual power pool of the second layer of Qi training was overflowing, and there seemed to be an invisible air mass pressing above the spiritual power, that is, the first threshold of cultivation in the third layer of Qi training, how many monks could not increase a point in their lifetime.

Seeing that there was about to be a breakthrough, Chen Muzhi suppressed the joy in his heart, and after passing this hurdle, the path of cultivating truth was much more open.

The breath became thicker, absorbing the aura emanating from the boulder, and before in Muji City, Liang Wenxin taught the primary Dao method inherited by the Wind Liang Sect for thousands of years, and after running in the body for several weeks, it gradually became mellow. At this time, I found that it was quite similar to the exercises taught by my father since childhood.

Take out two pieces of the same Dharma instrument and place them in front of him, "The path of cultivation is traced back to the source one by one, and all things are smooth, and the avenue is invisible." "Slowly absorb the red wood dragon foal pen that rotates around the body, and a trace of the true meaning of the avenue in the red silk landscape inkstone, and the natal thing is harmonious. According to the operation route of the Dao Law, he began to attack the prohibition that suppressed his own cultivation.

His own spiritual power began to impact the prohibition on the top of the spiritual energy pool in waves, and the consumption was very large, but fortunately, with the replenishment of the little True Source Pill and the spiritual power of the outside world, the air mass floated upwards with difficulty.

I don't know how long it took, the two things in front of me were echoed by the sea of knowledge and emitted a bright light.

"Bang" The sound of something breaking sounded in his heart, breaking through the spiritual power prohibition in one fell swoop, and the original spiritual power pool had become twice as large as the original.

"Finally became a third-level Qi cultivator." Soaked with sweat, Chen Muzhi thought.