Chapter 40: Encountering the Ninefold Realm (Seeking Reading)

Since Li Mo condensed the [Dao Seed], the days have become idle.

Now, he doesn't need to practice as hard as before, he will be pregnant for a hundred days, just waiting to reincarnate [Dao Vein Spiritual Root], step into the Inner Breath Realm Ninefold, and become a real master.

In addition, most of Li Mo's energy was spent on the cultivation supremacy of the [Dragon Transformation Technique].

He nourished his right hand with his inner breath, and used the [Dragon Transformation Technique] to intensify, and his right hand, which had originally cultivated the dragon snatching hand and devoured the essence blood of the demon python, became extraordinary.

The dragon and snake alternate, flesh and blood, yin and yang are easy to turn, and King Kong is sexual.

Even with Li Mo's cultivation, he had to sigh at the strength of his right hand now.

"I don't know if I have a chance of winning against the real [Inner Breath Realm Ninefold] master now." Li Mo thought in his heart.

The inner breath is ninefold, and the spiritual root of the Dao vein.

This kind of master is one of the few in Luofu Mountain, at least a four-star demon hunter, who can sit on the position of an elder, and even become a vice seat.

Their strength has been tempered thousands of times, and when their minds move, they have the power to subdue demons, which is by no means comparable to ordinary monks.

However, although Li Mo has not really stepped into the Inner Rest Realm Ninefold, he is also very rich.

He has all the great miraculous skills, his physical body is strong, his internal breath is fused, and the power given to him by the [Zhou Tian Mayfly Gong] alone is far beyond the masters of the same realm, and now he is practicing the [Dragon Transformation Technique], and his right hand is mutated, whether it is the dragon snatching hand or the vajra Xuan Finger, the power has doubled and skyrocketed.

Not to mention, Li Mo also hid a rune weapon.

If you talk about real combat power, it may not be under the real Inner Breath Realm Ninefold Master.

It's a pity that such a strong person can be met but not sought.

Just after noon, Li Mo packed a yellow stewed chicken, plus spicy duck neck, and prepared to go to the back mountain.

These days, the rabbit hides in the hole for alchemy, but it is doing its best, but the taste is getting more and more bite, even the roast duck only eats duck skin, and it is three points crispy, seven points fragrant and tender, and it is also dipped in the white sugar of Maji in Songkou Town, under the mountain.

"Damn bunny."

Li Mo carried the food box and walked out, and happened to meet Feng Wannian head-on.

"Huh!? How do you carry a wreath? Li Mo stopped, revealing a different color.

"Senior Brother Xiang is gone." Feng Wanqing said.

"Where did you go?"

Feng Wannian was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "It's dead." ”

“……”

"Which Senior Brother Xiang?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Brother Xiang Jiba." Feng Wannian whispered.

"It turned out to be him."

Xiang Jiba, who is also a disciple of the [Mountain Ghost Courtyard], has a fourfold inner rest realm, and this kind of cultivation is not weak in the Mountain Ghost Courtyard.

It's a pity that this person is arrogant and arrogant, and half a year ago he failed to hit the inner rest realm fivefold, so he gave up on himself, often going down the mountain, and lingering in the Fengyue place.

The merits accumulated over the years of demon hunting have all been exchanged for silver and spent on the flesh and skin of the girls.

A few days ago, when he had no money, he even did not hesitate to reduce the quality, and specially found some elderly widows, so that his cultivation began to regress, and his health was not as good as before.

"Senior Brother Xiang used to be such a powerful character, he could retreat in the face of the pressure of the five-headed demon ghost...... Feng Wannian couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that he escaped the pressure of the demons, but not the pressure of the widow!"

"Huh!?"

Feng Wannian carried the wreath with a sad and indignant expression.

"Condolences." Li Mo patted Feng Wannian on the shoulder, but he didn't expect him to have such a deep affection for Senior Brother Xiang.

"I'm a fart on my holiday, that bastard still owes me five taels of silver."

Feng Wannian scolded, those star-level demon hunters didn't know how difficult it was for their low-level disciples to make money.

What I receive every month is not a salary, but a waste.

"You are ......" Li Mo looked at the wreath in Feng Wannian's hand.

"If he has a spirit in heaven, it would be better for him to tell me in a dream at night if he has any private property."

Feng Wannian scolded and walked into the class room.

"Senior Brother Xiang won't be blind to death."

Li Mo muttered softly, carried the food box, and ran to the back mountain.

……

Luofu Back Mountain.

Smoke and dust curled like a great dragon rising, and the terrifying aura crushed a dense forest.

The huge rock wall is covered with palm prints.

Xiao Chaoyuan looked at the marks he left behind, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Since that day, he has felt the artistic conception of King Kong, and obtained a stone wall with a sword finger imprint from this back mountain, and the deputy seat of the mountain ghost courtyard has painstakingly comprehended, hoping to comprehend the mysterious and insignificant artistic conception and help him take a key step.

"Even though there is a Dao vein spiritual root, there is no vajra nature." Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and his eyes were full of deep longing.

The way of cultivation pays attention to the dual cultivation of life, the flesh is life, the realm is complete, the spiritual root of the Dao vein, the blood is nourished by a hundred medicines, and the root bone is refined...... It's all about life cultivation.

Consciousness is sexuality, temperament change, spiritual transformation, spiritual exercise...... It's cultivation.

Life is easy to repair, but sex is difficult to participate.

There is a saying in the Taoist book that it is difficult to achieve ten years of life cultivation, and once you have an epiphany of nature.

Xiao Chaoyuan believed that if he could have an epiphany of the vajra artistic conception and give birth to vajra nature from within, he would be able to transform the spiritual root of the Dao vein again and reach the realm he dreamed of.

In this step alone, you can see the ambition of this sub-seat of the mountain ghost temple.

Inner breath Vajra, this realm has not even been reached by Li Mo.

Now, he is just practicing the index finger of his right hand, which is made into a vajra and melted into blood and bones.

"The path of cultivation is really difficult."

Xiao Chaoyuan muttered softly, and grabbed the bluestone slab beside him.

"Huh!?"

Once in the air, Xiao Chaoyuan was stunned for a moment, and there was nothing on the bluestone slab.

He clearly remembered that his gourd [Baizhen Wine] was placed there.

This treasure is of extraordinary value, and the prescriptions are all exchanged by Xiao Chaoyuan from the sect with merit, and the brewing is also quite particular, requiring the use of three hundred and thirty kinds of precious medicinal materials, brewed with clear rainwater, spring water in the mountains, and hot well water.

After three years of work, only half a jar of wine was produced, which was specially used to conceive and nourish the spiritual root of the Dao vein.

Even for Xiao Chaoyuan's Inner Breath Realm, the Nine Layers can be regarded as a treasure.

"Stolen!?"

Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he had long heard that these days, there were thieves in the mountain gate, at first he didn't believe it, but he didn't expect that this little thief not only had high means, but also had great courage, and actually stole from his head.

"What a guts."

Xiao Chaoyuan snorted.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the wind howled, and the strange strength became the wind.

In an instant, within a radius of 100 zhang, flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust suddenly appeared, and the terrifying power pressed the grass and trees to bow their heads, and the forest shook.

This is the realm of cultivating the spiritual root of the Dao vein, and when the mind moves, it has the power to subdue demons.

Suddenly, among the messy and bowed grass, a white shadow flashed suddenly, but it was a rabbit holding a gourd.

"Still want to run!?" Xiao Chaoyuan sneered, and with a light tap under his feet, small stones shot out, enveloping the power of piercing the golden stone, aiming at the rabbit's head.

The rabbit glared at each other, and instantly collapsed to the ground in fright, and his frightened eyes showed despair.

"Stupid bunny, get into trouble."

At this moment, a sound of impatience resounded in the valley.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed, like a ghost, but it picked up the rabbit and dodged the killing stone.

"Huh!?"

Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes condensed slightly, and his gaze was cast, but it was a young man standing in front of him.