392 The Four Seasons Want to Become Immortals
Floating Fairy Island.
Under the sycamore fairy plant.
Mo Chengjun was not in a hurry to get busy, but took a small red clay stove and boiled boiling water, made himself a pot of tea, and in the fragrant aroma, he lay on his back on the recliner and looked up at the sky.
He saw an ethereal idea, like smoke and mist; I saw the clouds rolling and shining, and the breeze brushed through the gaps in the leaves, bringing some peace to the originally restless heart.
"Then let's fight!"
This is what the Four Seasons Sword Venerable said!
"I've done one!"
This is what Mo Chengjun said!
In just two sentences, the tone was set, and the life and death of many people and demons were set.
But now, lying under this plane tree, he asked himself, there was not much fear, not much panic, but a little expectation.
He really wanted to see what kind of lineup the Heaven Mending Sect could come up with, and he also wanted to have a good encounter with the Lord of Zhongshan, the Candle Dragon Dragon Monarch, and have a good competition.
It's a really strange state of mind, and it definitely didn't exist in the past, and it doesn't fit his character.
But now, there is!
Mo Chengjun can't say where this change comes from, it may be the confidence brought by the explosive growth of his own strength; It could also be that the Mending Heaven Sect's 'repeated and five-time' provocations caused him to accumulate anger in his heart, or it could be that he was infected by the Sword Sect's style of acting, or something else......
Anyway, this time, he really wants to fight a fight, verify what he has learned, and justify the name of Heavenly Court!
Of course, confidence is confidence, but it does not mean that he will be blindly confident.
Strategically despise the enemy, but tactically he still has to pay attention to it, so he will not be less prepared at all.
Under the sycamore tree, Mo Chengjun emptied his mind in the overflowing fragrance of tea, then took a pen and paper, grinded the ink, and paused for a moment to begin to write down lines and lines.
Enemy Tracks, Information, Body, Foreign Objects, Assistance, Traps, Mana......
From time to time, he would fill in a few words after each item, and gradually, there were more and more words on the whole paper.
From this, a complete plan gradually took shape in his mind!
……
A day later.
Retreat room.
Mo Chengjun nibbled on a big and red peach fairy fruit, only to feel that the juice was sweet and fragrant, the flesh melted in the mouth, and there was a boiling hot flow in the body, and his whole person was warm.
Even if he didn't deliberately operate the method, the spiritual energy in his body was flowing spontaneously, and the mana fluctuations visible to the naked eye were rippling around him, and the primordial infant in his body was already sitting cross-legged, meditating with his heart to the sky.
After all the immortal peaches were gnawed, Mo Chengjun threw away the peach pit, and immediately entered the state of concentrating and cultivating, and after running the method for three hours, he let out a long breath of exhaust gas and opened his eyes.
After moving his hands and feet, Mo Chengjun immediately took out a pen and paper, carefully felt the mana fluctuations in his body, and estimated the specific effect of this cultivation.
Of course, this is not the main thing, the main thing is that he is estimating the time it will take to break through the Yin God.
Judging from his current situation, the only one who is most likely to achieve a qualitative change is mana cultivation.
After some calculation, Mo Chengjun came to a general conclusion, with the current cultivation speed, all kinds of buffs are stacked, and it is estimated that it will take about a year to reach the Yuanying Great Perfection, and to be more specific, it will range from nine to twelve months.
As for breaking through the Yin God, it is estimated that it will take an extra month.
Mo Chengjun didn't think it was difficult to break through, but after breaking through, it would take at least half a month to stabilize the realm, which was the most important thing.
As for whether it can break through before this battle, it depends on whether the candle dragon dragon monarch gives him time, anyway, he just runs forward now.
……
Five days later,
Within the Galaxy Sword Sect.
Knock knock knock......
The sound of the bell echoing in the sect, and the disciples who were originally busy couldn't help but prick up their ears, carefully counted the rules and times of the impact, and at the same time relaxed their expressions, they ran to the medicine field and the spiritual land with a scolding attitude.
He also holds all kinds of magic tools in his hands, such as hoes, rakes, and baskets, as if he is going to harvest the fields in autumn.
Just as they were in their poses, they saw that the sky had darkened, and the sun was obscured by dark clouds, and it was getting lower and lower.
At a certain moment, a rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then the silver snake danced wildly, and the thunder roared.
The raindrops the size of beans fell, wrapped in a rich spiritual power, visible to the naked eye, the surrounding grass and trees began to grow wildly, and the spiritual herb elixir stretched its body against the raindrops, growing bigger and bigger.
'Go! ’
I don't know who gave an order, and a group of immortal cultivators rushed out, harvesting the harvest, shoveling the grass, plowing the land, and sowing the seeds......
The speed, the efficiency, and the strength of the slickness seem to have been done a thousand times.
Compared to their proficiency, the other immortal sects seemed to be a little in a hurry.
But even if you scold and scold, the organization of the organization, the harvest that should be harvested, and the sowing that should be sown, no immortal sect is willing to pull it down, even if it is the Imperial Demon Sect that has just gone through great turmoil.
These are all spirit grass, elixir, spirit valley, spirit rice and spirit fruit......
Reaping from the field is like picking up money for nothing, who can give it up?
At this time, on the floating immortal island, Mo Chengjun threw one after another spiritual spring eyes into the core of the cave.
As soon as the strange-shaped Spiritual Spring Eyes entered the core, they were shattered, and then turned into a massive amount of spiritual energy, which was integrated into the cycle of this heaven and earth.
Under the surging stimulation of the spirit, the earth in the cave is expanding, the mountains are rising, the ravines are deep, the ocean is stretching outward, and the sky is getting wider and wider......
But these are just incidental, what Mo Chengjun really needs is to increase the concentration and quantity of spiritual energy in this cave.
This will be the source of inspiration for him when he fights!
And this time, Mo Chengjun also made a bloody investment, and beside him, all kinds of strange spiritual spring eyes were piled up more than one person high.
And this time, the expansion of the Cave Heaven lasted intermittently for more than ten days without affecting the cultivation.
The entire Cave Heaven land was more than doubled, and the four oceans had tripled, and the concentration of spiritual energy inside had even reached the limit that mortals could bear.
Taking a breath is like eating ginseng fruit, the whole body is comfortable, and living in such an environment, even if you don't practice any methods, you can die without disease and disaster until you are 100 years old.
Of course, this is the limit, if the concentration is high, mortals will not be able to bear it.
But in fact, most of the heaven and earth spiritual machines were gathered by Mo Chengjun into the floating immortal island and scattered to the land.
Just these days, the entire Floating Immortal Island has gathered seventy-two, although most of them are blank, but the land is relatively fertile and full of inspiration.
It is worth mentioning that at this time, there were already a total of 234 peach trees in the peach orchard, all of which were planted while drinking immortal fruits during this time.
……
Half a month later.
The wind and rain stopped, the light of the sun shone on the earth again, and the entire cave was finally no longer turbulent, and the busy people of various immortal sects also lost all kinds of farm tools, lay on the ground, and didn't want to move.
They never thought that one day they would think that 'picking up money' was a tiring thing.
As for Mo Chengjun, he began to be busy reinforcing the Floating Immortal Island for the second time.
The importance of the Floating Immortal Island is self-evident, even if the cave is broken, as long as there is nothing here.
Therefore, the security level here must be improved, and Mo Chengjun thought of a way - Dongtian set Dongtian!
Speaking of which, it was the war fortress of the Instrument Sect that inspired him, to say that the strongest defense was not the sect's great array, but this independent cave sky.
Therefore, Mo Chengjun is ready to open another cave in his own cave sky, directly envelop the floating immortal island in it, and then hide it with the method of space folding, and bend the road with the method of space distortion.
If you don't know, even if you enter here, you will unconsciously deviate, take a detour, and avoid it.
Even if the power of the attack is great, if the spatial distortion is broken, the attack will be unloaded to other places by the method of spatial folding.
Even if the space is folded, it is broken, but the independent cave still has to be a peerless immortal or a special magic weapon to be harmed.
The three-layer defense is already the most powerful defensive technique that Mo Chengjun can think of.
The only trouble now is to open up space in the space, just like blowing a small balloon in a big balloon, you have to pay attention to a way and method.
But this is not difficult for Mo Chengjun!
……
Another five days later.
Mo Chengjun set up the floating immortal island, and began to run all over the cave again, and the immortal bones of the fire demon fairy were cut off by him one by one, and all kinds of magical powers were poured into it.
"Sixty-Nine Thunder Tribulation", "Samadhi True Fire", "Calling the Wind and Rain", "Driving Thunder and Lightning", "A Dream of Huangliang", "Whipping Mountains and Moving Stones", "The End of the World", ......
These are all fixed by him in a corner of the cave, but whenever there is a need, the divine thought can be triggered.
……
A month later.
A guest was ushered in on the Floating Immortal Island, and Shen Jinxiu, the Four Seasons Sword Venerable, was invited by Mo Chengjun to enter the core of the cave heaven that had changed greatly.
I have to say that the female sword venerable is also quite curious, and she wandered around the land of the 'Heavenly Court and the Honting' where there are already seventy-two floating immortal islands.
Although there is nothing to look at, but with this concentration of inspiration, the environment of choking on a puff is enough for her to relish.
Until the end, Mo Chengjun guided her into the peach orchard and saw the roots of the peach tree.
"Little old man Pan Tao, I've seen the Four Seasons Palace Master!"
"Hello, hello!"
Seeing that the root of the peach tree turned into a little old man and greeted herself, the female sword venerable Shen Jinxiu couldn't help but say: "This is the peach tree of our Galaxy Sword Sect back then?" ”
"Or else?"
The female sword venerable glanced at the peach forest that could not be seen, felt the rippling vitality and spiritual fluctuations in it, and couldn't help but say again: "These peach fairy spirit trees are also planted by you?" ”
"Or else?"
"Tsk, these things are really carried forward in your hands, it's really amazing, it's amazing!"
Mo Chengjun was praised and happy: "Awards, awards, hahaha, that's a must!" ”
"Alright, don't get carried away! Master Mo, you have to call me here, what's the matter? ”
Mo Chengjun said: "Palace master, the big war is coming, although we can't completely determine the strength of the enemy, but it won't be worse than last time, so, your cultivation now, cough cough, weaker?" ”
“……”
The female sword venerable was stunned, and she was stuck for a long time before she said, "You asked me to come here to say this?" You think I don't know? You think I don't want to break through the Immortal Realm?
Or have you already studied the art of becoming an immortal? ”
"Well, not yet!"
"Then you called me here just to laugh at my low cultivation?"
"Palace Master, you don't understand what I mean, I mean you look here, here......"
Mo Chengjun said so, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to draw the female sword venerable's gaze to the root of the peach tree: "It's too late to become an immortal today, but the ancient method of becoming an immortal is here?" The so-called immortal strain, isn't there one? ”
"You let me become an immortal with the roots of the peach tree?" The female sword lord finally understood:
Mo Chengjun nodded: "This is the way to maximize benefits now."
Palace Master, I have also thought about it, the biggest flaw of this ancient method of becoming an immortal is that in the future, one's cultivation will be limited by the immortal strain.
If this immortal strain does not break through, it has its own limit, and the growth of the immortal strain is notoriously slow.
But the root of the peach tree is still different, it carries the void sky, as long as the void sky exists for a day, and then there is enough heaven and earth inspiration, he has enough room to rise, and it is not bad. ”
"I'm not dissatisfied!"
The female sword venerable hurriedly waved her hand, looked at Mo Chengjun again, and said seriously: "Master Mo, this is your chance to become an immortal, keep this peach immortal plant, you will definitely achieve the immortal realm, and as you said, the upper limit is extremely high immortal."
Just give up? ”
Mo Chengjun shrugged his shoulders and said honestly: "If it weren't for the attack of the Heaven Replenishing Sect this time, I guess I would have left it alone, and I don't need to say anything more, but I definitely won't take it out......
Now, it's good to have a little more combat power, and I think that the palace master is maximizing your interests when you use it.
And ......"
After a pause, Mo Chengjun raised his head and said proudly: "Moreover, with my talent, talent, qualifications, longevity, and the art of becoming an immortal today, can I still do it?" ”
This was said louder, but Mo Chengjun really thought so, and he didn't think that the threshold of becoming an immortal was a terrible one.
The female sword venerable glanced at him, and said, "If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of what if?" What if?"
Mo Chengjun smiled, pointed to the other peach trees, and said, "The root of the peach tree is the first immortal plant, but who stipulates that it is the last one?"
Now there are more than 200 in the garden, and there is a chance to achieve immortal plants. ”
"Well, I know!"
"Then the palace master, you agreed?"
"Do I have a reason not to say yes?" The female sword venerable paused, and then said, "Master Mo, I still have to thank you!" ”
"No thanks, so you're going to start now?"
"Wait, I need to contact the sect first, let Ruoli handle the affairs temporarily, and then let Senior Brother Dong come back to take charge."
"Okay, then the palace master, you can arrange ......"
Mo Chengjun left, patting his ass and walking neatly, he really didn't feel very distressed, and the female sword venerable didn't go back, but just started to make various arrangements through the Heavenly Court's order.
About an hour later, she finished handling everything, and finally came to the root of the peach tree, bowed, and saluted: "I want to merge with the immortal plant to become an immortal, please ask the peach immortal plant to agree?" ”
"The big man has arranged it, and the little old man has nothing to do."
The little old man who was transformed into the peach immortal was also very serious, and said, "For the rest of your life, please take care of the palace master." ”
"Please take care of the fairy plants too!"
Since this day, the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu has retreated in the Pan Tao Garden, and has been in harmony with the roots of the Pan Tao Immortal Plant, taking the ancient way of becoming an immortal, and wanting to become a sword immortal again.
As for Mo Chengjun?
After arranging things, he returned to the Galaxy Sword Sect, and the angel repairer had been immersed in a dream for a month, and the news that should be confided was almost there.
This time, he wanted to see what kind of details the 'Mending Heaven Sect' was?
It's late, but it's still delivered!