Chapter 182: Haoran Righteousness!
As soon as the Heavenly Corpse Bead Fang entered, he only felt an incomparably cold aura wrapped around his body.
The surging corpse qi continued to pour into the mouth and nose.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, only to feel that his body was slightly hot.
Wisps of golden light flowed on the skin.
Feeling the power coming from his body, Lin Mo smiled slightly.
Increasing the strength of the flesh so quickly can only be traced back to Biling Island.
When performing the nine-turn reincarnation of the Dan period.
The majestic spiritual power washed over the flesh and greatly improved the strength of the flesh.
Although the effect of this corpse bead is a little worse, after all, it is a natal magic weapon that can only be condensed by the extremely rare Yuan Infant Corpse King.
For the improvement of Lin Mo's physical power, there is still a lot of improvement.
When the first Heavenly Corpse Bead was absorbed, a layer of incomparably thick pale golden light was wrapped around the body.
The second pale golden Heavenly Corpse Bead fell into his mouth.
And with the experience of refining the first Heavenly Corpse Bead, the refining of the second Heavenly Corpse Bead is much more familiar.
……
Time flies, months pass in the blink of an eye.
A deserted lonely mountain, this day was suddenly entangled by a faint golden glow.
"Boom!"
This was followed by a loud roar.
Piercing golden thunder thundered down from mid-air from time to time.
Constantly chopping on the barren mountain.
In the distance, a pitch-black coke can be seen floating on the barren mountain.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
I saw a sturdy man suddenly flying out of the mountain.
It is open above, and in the sunlight, you can see wisps of glazed luster flashing.
The breath is incomparably turbulent.
It's like a god descending from heaven.
This person was Lin Mo who had absorbed the two Heavenly Corpse Beads and the Vajra Relic.
[Host: Lin Mo]
[Strength: Late Yuan Infant]
[Constitution: Dragon's Body]
【Spiritual Root: Ice Spirit Root】
[Exercises: Ten Thousand Swords Psychic Technique, Brahman Sage True Demon Skill, Dragon Transformation Technique First Layer]
[Spells: Water Light Escape, Great Yan Duel Fourth Layer, Advanced Puppet Technique, Intermediate Talisman Technique, Imperial Sword Technique, Breath Gathering Technique, Thunder Escape Technique]
[Secret Techniques: Yin and Yang Traction Technique, Room Alchemy Technique, Yin and Yang Complementary Technique, Spirit Seal, Xuanyue Yin Absorbing Technique, Second Yuan Baby]
[Divine Power: Nine Turns of Reincarnation, Dry Blue Sword Flame]
[Magic Weapon: Yin and Yang Two Instrument Bottles, Demon Refining Pots, Dry Blue Wind Thunder Wings, Void Sky Ding]
"Huh?"
Looking at his attributes, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh lightly.
Although there was not much change in his attributes, Lin Mo clearly felt the growth of his physical body.
If you say that it is still a little difficult to say that you have faced the monks of the Transformation Stage before.
But now Lin Mo is full of confidence.
After the Brahma Saint True Demon Skill was fully exerted, Lin Mo estimated that the ordinary Divine Transformation Stage cultivators were not his opponents.
"Whew!"
At the same time, a silver light followed.
Lin Yinping turned into a silver phantom and suddenly appeared behind Lin Mo.
His beautiful eyes moved slightly, staring at Lin Mo, who was exuding a turbulent and powerful aura, and muttered in a low voice, "You have become stronger again!" ”
Listening to Lin Yinping's words, Lin Mo smiled faintly.
"It's all luck!"
Hearing this, Lin Yinping opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Lin Mo's current everything, how can it be measured by luck?
Although he didn't follow Lin Mo for a long time.
However, the feeling that Lin Mo gave Lin Yinping was extremely strange, as if Lin Mo could predict the prophet.
Being able to anticipate anything in advance is a feeling that makes it indescribable.
"Are you really unwilling to return the Tianlan Holy Beast to me?"
Lin Yinping looked at Lin Mo and muttered to himself in a low voice.
Lin Mo smiled faintly: "He still has some use for me, so naturally he won't return it to you!" ”
Although Lin Yinping was very attractive, it was compared to the Tianlan Holy Beast.
Still not worth it.
If you can make good use of the Tianlan Holy Beast, you will practice the exercises recorded in the golden jade page.
I will definitely be able to lay a good foundation for myself to step into the spiritual world in advance.
"The Tianlan Holy Beast has just landed here, and its spiritual wisdom has not been opened, so it is of no use to you!"
Lin Yinping looked at Lin Mo, still not giving up.
Hearing this, Lin Mo took a deep look at Lin Yinping, and then said with a smile: "That day, the Lan Holy Beast can already communicate with my divine sense, although my spiritual wisdom has not yet opened, but I have plenty of time, and I can wait slowly." ”
"Since this beast is transformed by the divine thoughts of the spirit beasts of the upper realm, it is estimated that it will not take long for the spirit intelligence to be fully opened."
“……”
Lin Mo's words really made Lin Yinping not know what to say for a while.
At the same time, Lin Mo couldn't help but set his eyes on the Tianlan Shengding.
It is somewhat similar to the Void Heaven Ding, and with the power of the spiritual sand it spews, it is a treasure with great magical powers.
It can be described as an imitation of a spiritual treasure, not the kind of spiritual treasure that is specially used to destroy the enemy, and most of it is an auxiliary type.
It just so happened that Lin Mo had a lot of offensive magic weapons in his hands, but he was quite concerned about this kind of auxiliary magic weapons.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo didn't say anything more, and waved his sleeves instead.
A snowdrop hovers in front of him.
The white light in the Yin and Yang Instrument bottle suddenly flashed, and the arc light was dazzling, and it fell on the crystal bead in an instant.
Suddenly, the white aura and arc light on the surface of the crystal bead flickered non-stop, and the aura was put down, as if it was about to be swallowed by the Yin and Yang Bottles.
Lin Mo saw this glow spewing out of his mouth, enveloping the air crystal beads in one fell swoop.
The crystal bead shrank sharply in the glow, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of an elixir, and then it was swept back and swallowed directly into the Yin and Yang Instrument bottles.
As the crystal beads were fused, on the body of the Yin and Yang Two Yi bottles, a crystal clear white bead pattern suddenly appeared out of thin air.
It was dazzling, as if there was some strange ability.
It's really weird.
"Whew!"
Lin Mo took a deep breath of turbidity, felt the majestic spiritual power in his body, and then turned to look at the Heavenly Machine House below.
Without the slightest hesitation, he waved his sleeves.
In an instant, with a flash of inspiration, he directly ingested the Tianji House into the storage bag.
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Ranjun!
A county at the junction of the northern and central parts of the Great Jin Dynasty, but in terms of area, this county ranks among the bottom few of the three counties, but in terms of wealth, it can be ranked among the top five.
The land under the jurisdiction of this county is mostly plain water towns, rich in products, and there are also a lot of spiritual mountains and rivers, and even mortals often see immortals dressed as monks flying in the sky in these spiritual mountains.
Therefore, the county's belief in Buddhism and Taoism prevailed for a while, Buddhist temples, Taoist temples, all over the county, whether the powerful and rich, or the farmer's pawn, all of them are respectful to the two.
Taichang City, the capital city of Taichang Prefecture, is such a big city full of academies.
Although this city is not as famous as Wuguang City, which ranks first, it is the most popular capital city where dignitaries and wealthy businessmen live in Nan County.
The Bailu Academy, located outside Taichang City, is an inconspicuous one among the many academies in Nan County.
If there is any characteristic of this academy, it is that this academy was not built in a large city, but on the famous Yutian Mountain in Nan County.
This Yutian Mountain is a famous spiritual mountain in Taichang Mansion, there are more than ten peaks of different sizes, although it is not precipitous and magnificent, but it is like spring all year round, and strange flowers are everywhere.
There are several rare spirit tree spirit fruits, which can only be grown on this mountain. Therefore, it is one of the thirteen spirit mountains in Nan County.
Bailu Academy is built on this mountain Huanyun Peak, from the halfway up the mountainside to the peak, there are large pavilions, the area is really not small, enough to accommodate more than 1,000 people.
But it stands to reason that with such a big name as this mountain, this unknown Bailu Academy is not qualified to enter this mountain at all.
After all, on the adjacent peaks, they are all famous temples, and they are not at the same level as Bailu Academy.
But the strange thing is that after Bailu Academy was built here more than a thousand years ago, no one in these temples and Taoist temples has ever made any trouble for the academy.
On the contrary, the monks and Taoist priests in Taoist temples and temples were polite to those scholars who occasionally came and went to the academy, regardless of their age, which really surprised many people.
Another strange thing about Bailu Academy is that the children of the academy it recruits are really different in age and background, and their ages range from six or seven years old to more than twenty years old.
And the time for recruiting disciples every year is not fixed, sometimes a group is recruited in three or four years, and sometimes there is no movement for seven or eight years.
However, it is rare for anyone to enter this academy who has ever come out of the gate of the academy, and there is a mysterious color everywhere.
On this day, at the foot of Phantom Cloud Peak, there was a person who slowly came up the mountain.
The person who came was none other than Lin Mo.
The Great Jin royal family wanted to plan the affairs of Kunwu, although Lin Mo had the strength to intervene directly.
But it's safer to follow the plot.
After all, he has not yet reached the level of invincibility in the world.
If it's a mid-stage monster, take the spirit treasure and give it to yourself.
Then you will die.
Finally, I came to a platform halfway up the mountain, and my eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw that the place that caught my eye, the emerald green, lush, a large green bamboo forest appeared in front of me, and in the bamboo forest, the red wall and white building were faintly visible, an elegant scenery.
Several white stone paths lead directly to the depths of the embroidery forest, and a huge Zhumen with a height of several zhang can be faintly seen at the end.
"Let's go. The main entrance usually doesn't open, just follow me to the wrong door. ”
A middle-aged Confucian suddenly appeared here, scanning the group of students in front of him.
Obviously, it is this batch of apprentices who have just been accepted.
Seeing this, Lin Mo waved his sleeves.
A wisp of wind blew, and everyone present had black eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, no one noticed that there was already an extra Lin Mo.
Dealing with the monks in this mere Qi cultivation period is naturally a breeze.
The middle-aged Confucian frowned slightly, patted his head, and felt that his head was swollen.
But looking at the newly beginner disciple below, he couldn't help but pretend to be calm, snorted lightly, and then walked towards the path not far away.
Seeing this, all the disciples did not hesitate at all, and they all quickly followed.
As a result, after turning around, a group of people had already appeared in front of a pitch-black wooden door that was a few feet high, and Confucius exhaled lightly, stepped forward and gently slammed the door.
The door opened silently, and a young man in a white robe walked out of it.
"Senior Yan, are these the disciples recruited by this batch?"
The white-robed young man looked at the Confucian surnamed Yan and saluted respectfully.
"Uh-huh!"
Yan surnamed Confucius nodded, stretched out his finger and pointed to the hall, and asked, "Can you go in?" ”
"That's nature!"
Suddenly, in the sky above where Lin Mo and the others were standing, spiritual waves trembled, and a man's faint voice suddenly sounded.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at this person's transmission, it was obvious that he was a monk in the Dan period.
This Bailu Academy is not weak.
After getting the reply, the Confucian surnamed Yan showed joy on his face, and hurriedly led the group of disciples who had just started behind him.
Walk towards the inside of the door.
After walking for a while, Lin Mo faintly heard the sound of reading a book, which sounded the same as an ordinary academy.
But Lin Mo knew that these were the disciples of the lower courtyard of the academy, who were conducting a routine afternoon reading, and if they wanted to enter the upper courtyard to practice, it was not enough to have spiritual root mana. We must cultivate the heroic spirit of our Confucianism.
This Confucian cultivation method is very strange, and it needs to be supplemented by Haoran righteousness.
The more Haoran Qi there is, the stronger it will be, and the future of cultivation will be unlimited.
Lin Mo was also a little curious about this heroic righteousness, but he was not idle to cultivate.
However, Yinyue in her arms was very curious about this exercise.
Obviously, I didn't expect that there would be people who practice by reading.
At the same time, the crowd passed through a large attic, and after a few rounds, they suddenly came to an elegant courtyard.
As soon as Fang walked into this courtyard, the sound of reading, which was originally clear to his ears, immediately disappeared without a trace.
The courtyard was actually arranged with a ban on sound insulation.
Seeing this, the Confucian surnamed Yan looked as usual, as if he had been here more than once.
"I've seen Hualian Immortal Gu, Mr. Lu Da!"
For the two people in the house, the Confucian surnamed Yan was very respectful.
As the door opened, a man and a woman appeared in front of everyone.
Obviously, it is the so-called Hualian Immortal Gu and Mr. Lu Da.
The two of them sat in the host.
The man is in his forties, with a shaved face and three strands of long hair.
At first glance, he is the kind of person who is calm and calm in his mood, and his temperament is somewhat similar to that of Confucianism surnamed Yan. But there is another sense of indescribable solemnity.
The female land is in her twenties. Black hair and snow skin. Dressed in a yellow robe. In one hand, a silver light swept the dust. But it has its own graceful and luxurious temperament. It's actually a Taoist aunt.
In comparison, this Hualian Immortal Gu's cultivation is weaker, only in the late stage of foundation building, compared to Mr. Lu Da.
It's a lot worse.
However, it is obviously not extraordinary that he can sit so safely in front of Mr. Lu Da.
It can be regarded as a person with a great background.
The Confucian surnamed Yan turned around and pointed to the thirteen newly recruited disciples behind him, and then arched his hand towards Mr. Lu Da:
"Uncle Lu, these people are all disciples who just beckoned this year!"
"Not bad, not bad!"
Looking at Lin Mo and the others, Mr. Lu nodded with satisfaction: "I heard the news before, and this time there is also a Wind Spirit Root disciple!" ”
"Huh?"
As soon as he heard the Wind Spirit Root disciple, Lin Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
I was in a hurry, and before I had time to take a closer look, there was actually a Feng Linggen disciple in this group of disciples.
Lin Mo, the monk of the Thunder Spirit Root and the Ice Spirit Root, has seen a lot.
The monks of the Wind Spirit Root hadn't seen a few, but they were interested.
(End of chapter)