After fifteen days, Mo Chengjun returned to his small courtyard again, lying comfortably in the courtyard, enjoying the moonlight and fragrant tea, and couldn't help humming the old song many years ago.

"I smiled proudly, smiled proudly, and laughed at the immortality of Hongchen people......"

"I smiled proudly, smiled proudly, and sought a lifetime of happiness......"

"I smiled proudly, and I smiled proudly......"

"Uh, what's going on in the back?"

"Why did you forget it again?!"

Well, since Yi Changsheng came to the door by himself, Mo Chengjun had this idea.

It's really a supernatural difficulty, except for the one in front of him who has a foundation, it is impossible for anyone to be able to cultivate in a short period of time.

And half a year?

That's too long!

Mo Chengjun is too long for even half a month.

He really didn't want to get caught up in the research and development of the 'nutrition warehouse', which required too much professionalism and time.

He still has so much to do.

Whether it is version 2.0 of "A Dream of Huangliang", or the study of kendo supernatural powers; It's still the magic weapon microscope project that has been stalled for a long time, whether it's the Eye of the Spirit Spring that has been eaten to the point that it can't be eaten anymore, or even the ghost thing that has been sealed for a long time......

Which is not enough for him to study for a long time, so he has to stumble on a 'nutrition warehouse'?

Are you stupid for him?

The main thing is that there is a perfect replacement already on the door, how can you not take advantage of it?

Mo Chengjun's flying sword biography to the female sword venerable meant exactly that, and although the female sword venerable did not reply, she had already shown her support with her heart.

That's enough!

Therefore, Mo Chengjun has no psychological burden.

……

After enjoying the perfect afternoon tea, Mo Chengjun did not rush to start his study and cultivation, but came to Xue Ling's room.

At this time, half a month has passed since Xue Ling entered the 'Dream Realm Jianghu'.

Even if he is asleep, his metabolism will drop to the lowest, even if a monk who has cultivated qi eleventh level already has a physical fitness far beyond that of mortals, but sleeping for half a month is already the limit.

Up to now, Xue Ling still hasn't woken up, which shows that his life is not over, but looking at it now, he can't let him go.

This also verifies the importance of the 'nutrient chamber' from the side.

As far as Mo Chengjun's deduction and judgment are concerned, with the strength of the divine soul of the Qi Induction Realm, a lifetime of life is only thirty days at most, and as long as this unborn 'nutrient warehouse' can make people sleep for a month, it will be enough.

It's not nonsense, Mo Chengjun pointed out directly, and he didn't see much movement, but his fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows, and a wave of mana fluctuated and spread out, splashing in the air.

'Awakening technique', in Mo Chengjun's hands, can really do whatever he wants, and there is no difficulty at all.

Looking at Xue Ling again, he almost bounced up and down like an electric shock, and looked at the Quartet vigilantly with a pair of eyes.

But the home environment made him a little confused, and then a tidal wave of memories came back.

For a moment, he was stunned, and indescribable complexity appeared on his face.

There are shocks, there are uncomfortable, there are trances, there are natural, there are unwillingness to accept, and there are calm......

Mo Chengjun never knew that a person's face could have such a complex expression transformation in such a short period of time.

Those little fresh meat in the previous life, if they had this half of the skills, they would not have performed so many embarrassing dramas.

In the end, it all came to an end!

After a long time, Xue Ling's eyes finally shone again, he looked at Mo Chengjun, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and then he muttered: ", godfather?" ”

Mo Chengjun nodded and said, "Welcome back, how about it?" Feeling okay? ”

"Feelings? Feel! ”

Xue Ling paused before he said, "I feel like it's hard to say!" ”

Mo Chengjun smiled and said, "Then I'll ask another way, has your sword been cultivated?" ”

"Sword?"

Xue Ling seemed to have finally been touched, and he raised his hands, as if there was something there: "My sword, I don't know if it's considered a cultivation or not."

But I, it seems, seems, can do it......"

The voice was still floating in the air, Xue Ling had already moved, he turned into a streamer of light and moved forward, only a moment to go and back, as if he had never moved.

It was only a sword light that had already penetrated straight through, penetrating for an unknown distance, and the sound of the sword whistle faintly dissipated in his ears.

Then, one of the walls of the house was crawling with cracks, spreading like a spider's web in all directions until it collapsed with a bang.

"I've cultivated, cultivated, sword intent, sword intent!"

Xue Ling looked at the sword marks, the wall, and the sword pill suspended between his hands, and his whole person was enveloped in huge ecstasy.

"Godfather, godfather, did you see that? I really became, I did! ”

In ecstasy, Xue Ling even began to show off to his godfather, as if seeking recognition.

It's just that what he saw was a face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Mo Chengjun's face was very stinky, very stinky, and with a wave of his hand, a soft wind rose, rolling up the smoke and dust and rolling it outward.

Then, revealing the small courtyard that had been pierced, as well as the collapsed walled houses along the way, and even the shrouded formation was missing a corner.

Well, this smoke cage cold moon array is actually not bad.

But the outside is not the inside, that is to say, all his defenses are outward, fog, smoke cages, tulle moonlight, all have good performances.

Only, from the inside out, there is no half-point effect.

It should be considered a shortcoming that is not a disadvantage, and now, it is completely ruined.

It was also at this time that the four-eared donkey came from outside, but it was returning from watching a play in Cloud City.

Through this damage, he and Mo Chengjun looked at each other and asked, "If you want to demolish your house, don't demolish your own home?"

Don't you know how troublesome it is to recover? ”

Mo Chengjun's face was even darker, and his backhand was a big fight, slapping on Xue Ling's head.

"I'll let you tear down the house! I'll let you tear down the house! You think you're a husky? ”

"Oh, don't fight, don't fight, godfather, spare your life, spare your life!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

……

After a long time, Mo Chengjun was also tired, he lay on his rocking chair and instructed Xue Ling to find someone to repair the house.

And when Xue Ling left, he turned his head to look at the 'passage' that had been pierced, feeling the pervasive sword intent, and his expression was a little strange.

"After practicing for so many days, what you actually cultivated is the Holy Sword Mountain's "Ten Steps and One Killing Technique"?"

"It's just, what kind of sword intent is this similar to Haoran righteousness?"

"An upright assassin? How strange! ”

"What kind of mess has this kid experienced in the dream world?"

……

The Mo family's small courtyard was demolished, but Qianjige said that it was all drizzle.

Compared with those who open mountains and land at every turn, and move mountains and seas, this is really trivial.

Well, Mo Chengjun also has to admit that just a group of sword cultivators are doing the project, and the excavator can't compare.

Of course, the house is easy to repair, but the smoke cage outside is cold and moony, and it will take time to repair it.

Simply, Mo Chengjun's 'identity and status' have grown again.

After all, in the ears of well-informed people, the fact that he was teaching a group of 'old people' was not a secret.

If it is said that the mountain where the Seven Palaces are located can be regarded as the orthodoxy of the Galaxy Sword Sect, it is the base camp of sword cultivation.

The various subjects of the minor are the private reserve of this group of old grandfathers.

Although this does not need to be clearly distinguished, this group of old grandfathers in the Galaxy Sword Sect is also of high status and deep roots.

As a result, the two deacons sent by Qianji Pavilion and the Array Hall were in front of Mo Chengjun, not to talk nonsense, and to clap their chests to ensure that the restoration project was a trivial matter.

Two days, just two days, it must be restored to the original, exactly the same!

What can Mo Chengjun say?

He couldn't say anything but praise the efficiency and craftsmanship of the other party.

Then, he was entangled!

If there were ten days and a half months, he would go to ask for a temporary residence in the cave, it would be fine.

It's just two days, it's really too short, and in the blink of an eye, the cave is probably not familiar with it, so it has to come back, and it's not worth it.

If you don't find a cave house, will you let him and Xue Ling sleep in the open here?

Simply, just when Mo Chengjun was thinking about whether to go to Yunjian City for a turn, Baling'er came.

He brought the two of them home, arranged for housing, and had a place to sleep.

Then, a large group of old grandfathers poured in under the leadership of Yi Changsheng, only this time, they did not come to find Mo Chengjun, but to see Xue Ling.

Good guy, this sword path waste wood, who is famous throughout the Galaxy Sword Sect, actually really realized the sword intent in the 'Dream Realm Jianghu'.

This is more surprising than Mo Chengjun's 'sword towards the sky'.

Because, from an outsider's point of view, Mo Chengjun, the person who came up with "The Fundamental Theory of Sword Intent", is it inevitable to comprehend the sword intent?

Then, like a guinea pig, Xue Ling fell into the hands of a group of 'scientific grandfathers'.

You can imagine the helplessness when he was taken away, the eyes that looked at Mo Chengjun were almost pleading.

As for Mo Chengjun?

What can he do?

The only thing he could do was pray for Xue Ling.

Then, ahem, get involved.

Well, as the first experimental subject other than Mo Chengjun, Mo Chengjun is also curious about what level Xue Ling is now?

Then, under the fiddling of a group of bigwigs, Xue Ling gave a clear and clear 'pickup'.

The specific life experience of this 'Dream Realm Jianghu' doesn't need to be repeated, anyway, it's still those scripts.

But Xue Ling still summed up some experience.

In terms of realm, Xue Ling is at most at the level of the first entry into the sword intent, his 'dream realm rivers and lakes' have not yet experienced a lifetime, and his sword intent has just taken shape.

Of course, although he is weak, his sword intent is indeed somewhat unique - with the aura cultivated in "Ten Steps and One Killing Technique", he can be regarded as the first person.

However, this further confirms the correctness of "Sword Theory II".

The belief and will of the four points of sword technique, character, experience, and knowledge, as long as they are firm to a certain critical value, can drive mana and release excessive inert energy stored in the spiritual machine of heaven and earth.

Of course, it is not without shortcomings, "Ten Steps and One Kill" is an assassin-type sword trick after all, and the divine intent integrated into it is in line with the path of the assassin, and the Haoran sword intent is above board.

In other words, if Xue Ling really wants to reach the end of this road, that is, the peak of sword intent, he will inevitably turn "Ten Steps and One Kill" into a "Ten Steps and One Kill" that really belongs to him.

Of course, if he does it, then the sword trick will not be "Ten Steps and One Kill".

It's just that the difficulty in this is not ordinarily large.

After all, it was created by the Xinghe Ancestor for his three disciples, and it was taken from the "Xinghe Sword Codex", where it was so easy to change.

However, seeing Xue Ling's eagerness to try, he was not much frustrated, but became excited.

Two days later, the restoration of the Mo family's courtyard was completed, and Mo Chengjun returned to his small home again.

Lie in the shade under the tea trees, enjoy the afternoon sun, and take another sip of tea.

That life can be described in just two words - comfortable!

But the problem is that God doesn't seem to be able to see him comfortable, so he didn't lie down for long, and Baling'er came and brought not very good news.