"Huh."

Mo Feng smiled slightly, but he didn't see much joy on his face.

"Don't look at them on the list, the scenery is the same, but in fact, I don't know how many years of cultivation I have been behind my back! For example, that array idiot, who has been in Jindan for more than a hundred years, and Tianyan Sect has cultivated with all his might, and it is natural to win the first place on the Tianjiao list. ”

Zheng Fei patted Mo Feng on the shoulder, and then said: "If we also stay in Jindan for a hundred years, we may not be inferior to him, Brother Mo must not lose his heart." ”

"No, I haven't lost my heart."

Mo Feng shook his head, looked at the Tianjiao list that was shining like a star, and then glanced at the group of onlookers who were under the Tianjiao list, their eyes were as deep as the sea.

"That's right! In three years, relying on the contribution we have accumulated, it is enough to exchange for the promotion resources of the Flawless Jindan level! As long as we are promoted to Jindan, we are equivalent to being at the same starting point as them, or even higher, so why be sad? ”

Zheng Fei looked at Mo Feng, who was obviously in a bad mood, and asked with some puzzlement.

In the past three years, he and Mo Feng have worked closely together.

Relying on the various mystical techniques of the Heavenly Machine Sect, he can often avoid evil, and even if he encounters danger, he can always turn evil into good fortune.

Except for when they were recuperating from their injuries, the two almost 'lived' on the battlefield.

No matter what time it is, the fight to the death is always the fastest shortcut to progress.

The continuous wars and the sense of crisis at the moment of life and death will undoubtedly activate a person's strongest will to survive and potential.

In three years, the two of them have entered the late stage of foundation building, and they are even ready to form a pill, if it is a steady and steady practice, it will definitely not be possible to be so fast.

By squeezing their own penance and fighting, in terms of cultivation speed alone, they are not even weaker than the Heavenly Spirit Root level cultivators!

Of course, the contribution degree issued by the Immortal Sect Union also played a great role, in the past, a large amount of spirit stones were needed to buy the pill that was still priceless, as long as the contribution degree was taken out, it would definitely be able to be exchanged.

As long as you are not afraid of death and dare to go to the battlefield, it is difficult to enter the country quickly.

And even the corpses of the demon beasts belong to them, which is another windfall.

Behind all the contributions, the major sects use their own heritage to support the monks for free, because there is a relationship at the invitation, so Zheng Fei also knows some hidden secrets that are difficult for others to know.

For example, such a large-scale 'scattering contribution' is the ticket for the major immortal sects to be able to gain a foothold in the Source Heaven Realm.

Otherwise, not everyone can come over and get a piece of the pie.

For this hard-won opportunity to gather wool, the two almost never stopped.

Although they can't be on the Tianjiao list, it's just because they're just building a foundation now, and they really can't compete with that group of Jindan-the 'old Tianjiao' who has been cultivating in the Jindan Realm for an unknown number of years.

However, Zheng Fei is particularly confident that if there is a ranking in the foundation building period, he and Mo Feng should be among the best, and there is no suspense!

The posture of a rising star, relying on his hands to work hard enough to exchange for flawless gold pills is a fortunate thing for any monk.

But Mo Feng's face didn't show the slightest hint of joy, which made Zheng Fei a little confused, not understanding what he was thinking.

"Flawless Golden Pill"

Mo Feng muttered to himself and did not answer Zheng Fei's question.

"Brother Mo?"

Zheng Fei's brows couldn't help but frown slightly, "Flawless Jindan-level resources, even if they are placed in the Nine Great Immortal Sects, are often core disciples, and only extraordinary core disciples have the opportunity to obtain them, and there is no better choice than the so-called 'Daoyun Jindan' of the formation idiot."

As for what Daoyun Jindan, the entire immortal cultivation world is also walking alone, and it has been stuck in Jindan for decades without any breakthrough - this is what Senior Sister told me, don't talk nonsense everywhere, it's not that this news is secretive, it's mainly because I'm afraid that the people of Tianyan Sect will hear about it and find trouble.

If you're not even satisfied with the Flawless Golden Pill, you won't want to try the Daoyun Golden Pill like the Formation Idiot, right? ”

"Of course not."

Mo Feng shook his head repeatedly.

Daoyun Jindan is a road that can't see the future, the talent of the infatuate is already the top in the world, and with the full support of Tianyan Sect, it is more than a hundred years of Jindan, and it is clear that it is already a consummation but still has no way forward.

It's impossible to choose Dao Yun Jindan if your brain is pumped!

No matter how strong Jin Dan's combat power is?

There are still primordial babies and gods on it!

Except for the madman who is a madman, can anyone dare to be a toddler in Handan?

"Then I don't understand. What do you look preoccupied for? We have lived and died together for more than three years, is there anything you have that you can't tell me clearly? ”

Zheng Fei's face became serious, and he was very dissatisfied with Mo Feng's attitude.

Although they are not classmates, one is a Legalist and the other is a Mohist, but they can be regarded as each other's 'life-saving benefactors' over the years, closer than siblings.

The battle of ideas is not important in today's world - because it is not their turn to take the stage at all, so the two of them tacitly agree not to mention the Legalists and Mohists, and they have gotten along very well over the years.

Mo Feng is not a person who can speak well, most of the time he just looks silently, thinks silently, and does silently, even if he is obviously still very young, but he has already put on a mature and stable appearance, giving people a very reliable feeling, and this is indeed the case.

Even if he didn't mention the kindness of the other party who helped him when the Xia Dynasty was in danger, Zheng Fei also admired Mo Feng's personality very much, otherwise he would not have been able to pull Mo Feng alone to form a team.

This is indeed a person who can be entrusted with the back.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Fei didn't want Mo Feng to have any difficulties but was unwilling to say it.

If you have a problem, just ask it, and let's figure out a way together, isn't it?

Even if he really can't solve it, he still has a senior sister of the Heavenly Machine Saintess!

It's a big deal to say two good words and ask for a senior sister, it's not a shame.

But it is really annoying to hold back and not say anything!

"I can't say it explicitly."

Mo Feng showed a little bitterness on his face, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that if I say it, I'm just asking for trouble and adding laughter." ”

"What's the matter, you're still afraid that I won't be able to laugh at you?"

Zheng Fei patted his chest, "Don't worry, just say it boldly, who is with whom!" ”

"Okay."

Mo Feng exhaled a breath of clarity, and then said, "Brother Zheng, what do you think of the Flawless Golden Pill?" ”

"Huh?"

Zheng Fei was stunned, hadn't he already talked about this topic before? He even told the well-known secret of the idiot again, why should he mention this?

However, Zheng Fei still said patiently: "The Flawless Golden Pill has a fifty percent chance of being promoted to Yuanying, which is the dream of countless foundation building cultivators, even if the disciples and grandchildren of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, not many people can be promoted to the Flawless Golden Pill." ”

"yes."

Mo Feng nodded, not refuting, obviously agreeing with Zheng Fei's point of view.

But then, Mo Feng said again: "That flawless golden pill, how long will it take to cultivate to Yuanying?" ”

"This"

Zheng Fei pondered for a moment and said, "Even if it is the same flawless golden pill, there are differences. However, as long as you don't drill the tip of the horns like an idiot and embarrass yourself, it is not impossible for you to practice diligently and diligently without a flawless Jindan, and it is not impossible to plot Yuanying for more than a hundred years!

If it is a real top-level Tianjiao, such as my senior sister, or a person like Hehuan Saintess, it will even take only a few decades to win the Yuanying! ”

A monk who can be promoted to the Flawless Golden Pill is already enough to be called a celestial pride in the immortal cultivation realm.

It's just that Tianjiao and Tianjiao can't be generalized, people have to die compared to people, and goods have to be thrown away.

According to the vast majority of 'ordinary Tianjiao', it is normal to start groping for the road of Yuanying after more than a hundred years, and it may not be possible to say that it may even be two or three hundred years.

If Yuan Ying was so well promoted, how could he be the top of the Immortal Cultivation Realm? Not to mention the risks, the difficulty alone is enough to make people feel embarrassed.

Even the sect master of the Nine Great Immortal Sects is only a primordial infant!

It is conceivable that Yuanying is almost the end of the vast majority of Tianjiao, including the top Tianjiao such as Ying Ying and Luo Qingyin!

As for the Heavenly Monarch of the Transformation Gods, for the vast majority of cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they are just fantastic existences, and they may not be able to see them once in this life.

If you want to be promoted to a god, it doesn't have much to do with spiritual roots and hard work.

Venerable Yuanying is already a heaven that the vast majority of cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm can reach and look up to!

As for what is outside the sky, what kind of scenery it is. How dare you think about this before you reach the sky?

It's better to dream than to think under the covers.

"yes, yes."

Mo Feng nodded again and again, agreeing with what Zheng Fei said, those words were the experience summed up by countless predecessors in the immortal cultivation world with their lives, and they were Yu Ze for all the monks, and they knew the difficulty and gap at a glance, which made people recognize themselves.

"You know, I'm just a high-grade spiritual root."

After agreeing, Mo Feng added another sentence.

"What's wrong with the Superior Spirit Root?"

Zheng Feihu stared at him suspiciously, "What are you thinking?" Even if it is placed in the Nine Great Immortal Sects, the qualifications of the top-grade spiritual roots are definitely not bad. As for a talented guy like Tianlinggen, it was forcibly fed by God, and there were very few of them, and how many could the Nine Great Immortal Sects come up with? ”

"It's really not bad, God treats me well."

Mo Feng nodded first, but then shook his head again, and said: "But even if it is a Heavenly Spirit Root, even if it is a Flawless Golden Pill at the level of a Heavenly Spirit Root, regardless of the accident of dying halfway, if you want to grope from the Golden Pill to the Yuan Baby, it will take decades or even a hundred years!"

What about the Yuan Baby? How long does it take to go from the primordial infant to the god? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Or a thousand years? ”

"Are you thinking about this?"

Zheng Fei's eyes widened, he could be regarded as knowing why Mo Feng looked so sullen, "We don't have Jin Dan yet, you are thinking about Yuan Ying, and even thinking about Yuan Ying groping for the way to become a god."

Isn't that a little too far ahead? ”

"I don't want to think about it if I could."

Mo Feng closed his eyes, but after a moment, he opened them again, "But you and I both know that the Source Heaven Realm can't last that long. I don't know when it will come, but according to your senior sister, at most two hundred years—within two hundred years, the Source Heaven Realm will cease to exist! ”

Two hundred years.

For the average person, this can be a remarkable number.

To the layman, this is not a huge number—many of the kingdoms are 200 years old.

And in the world of cultivating immortals, two hundred years is not even the time to 'bully young people into poverty'.

Jin Danshou is five hundred, if converted to the age of ordinary people, two hundred years? Bloom of youth!

The same time, placed on different people and different things, has different meanings.

But there is no doubt that the Source Heaven Realm will not be able to hold on for two hundred years.

If someone wants to do something to stop this tragic event that has affected all living beings, he, they, at most, will only have two hundred years, or even less.

Zheng Fei understood, and completely understood where Mo Feng's distress came from.

He didn't think that the Flawless Jin Dan was bad, and he wasn't giving up on himself.

He just felt that his cultivation was too slow.

Too slow, too slow.

How much effort does it take to be able to promote from the foundation to the primordial infant or even the god in two hundred years?

If Yuanying still has a little hope, then turn into a god?

No one dares to play this kind of package ticket.

Mo Feng understands it, so he is depressed.

This feeling has been haunting him.

The ink man takes it as his mission to save the people of the world.

Save people when you are weak, save the country when you are strong, and save the world when you are invincible.

But how strong does it have to be to save a world?

I know that after each day, the disaster will be closer.

For a man of ink, for a man who really wants to save the world, this torment is indescribable.

It was true that he could find a way to leave as a flying boat at that time, and he could even sell the resources he had saved so hard and leave the Source Heaven Realm with some people.

But for all the Terran compatriots living in the Source Heaven Realm, this star's half-striving can only be regarded as a drop of water in the sea.

The kind of heavenly moat that he knew clearly, but was almost helpless, was like a nightmare of the dementor, and it always shrouded Mo Feng's body.

As an ink man, he couldn't turn a blind eye.

As a human being, he has no way to turn a blind eye.

"Brother Zheng, what can we do?"

Mo Feng raised his head and stared at the brilliant scorching sun, looking at the blue sky and white sun, bright and clear, and the noise and noise of the monks in his ears, everything seemed to be full of flowers.

But he knew it was just an illusion.

The drowning will sink endlessly until they are swallowed by the fish!

"Yuan Ying is not the opponent of the Falling Dao Tianhe at all, and he can't even connect close. Maybe. Perhaps the Heavenly Monarch of the Transformation God has the opportunity to rewrite the ending of the Origin Heavenly Realm's mortality. ”

Mo Feng lowered his head again, his eyes that were briefly darkened by staring at the scorching sun, even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel the slightest scorching, "How can I achieve the transformation of a god in two hundred years?" ”

Zheng Fei was silent.

He knew the teachings of the Mo family.

I also know the Mo family giant that all ink masters worship.

Not being able to save the common people is a failure in the eyes of the ink man, and even if he can't do it, he has to work hard to do it.

Because that's what the giants do.

But the Legalists do not have this kind of idea that is almost 'impersonal' and self-conscious.

Although the rules and regulations of Legalism are far more complex and detailed than those of the Ten Meanings of Mohistism, none of them feel that they are fit to save the world.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted.

How can you expect everything to develop according to your own ideas?

The Mo family was originally a scholar in the Xia Dynasty, and no one could compete with them at all, but the troubled times were gone, and they still refused to change the slightest.

So later, Xun Ke left the Mo family and re-founded Confucianism.

The Mo family gradually declined.

After that, Shang once again raised the banner of Legalism, reformed the weak part of Confucianism, became more tough and concrete, abandoned the false emptiness, and did everything on a case-by-case basis, no longer raising the banner of morality, no longer demanding false benevolence.

Legalists will justify their own merits!

The Mohist is still the Mo, the Confucian is still the Confucian, and only the Legalist is an eagle dog from the beginning.

Eagle dogs don't have to think too much, it's enough to do their own thing.

This is also the idea of Shang.

The vast majority of people are ordinary, and it is almost impossible to realize this, and to ask them how to behave.

Then tell them that you can't do anything.

Otherwise, the Legalists will let those who do not follow the rules see the sharp teeth and claws of eagle dogs.

When it comes to the pattern, it is true that no one can compare to the inker, but the pattern alone is not enough.

There is always someone to compromise with reality, and looking too far is sometimes not a good thing.

Whether it is for the Mo family or for Mo Feng, this is the case.

Zheng Fei had no intention of arguing with Mo Feng.

There's no need for that.

The question of the Mo family has been discussed countless times in the Xia Dynasty, can the current Mo people not know?

I know, but I don't change it.

This is true of the birds, the same is true of the ink masters who followed him, and now, Mo Feng is still like this.

For a natural disaster that has nothing to do with him, he blames himself harshly, and even finds it difficult to extricate himself.

Whether it is great love or conceit, the ink artist is such a person.

Stupid to the extreme.

But it can't be hated.

Perhaps, it is precisely because there are too many people in this world who are "aware of current affairs".

That's why there must be such a group of people, a group of people who may not be many now, desperate to persevere.

"Sometimes, listening to you ink masters, I really want to give them a punch."

For a long time, Zheng Fei gritted his teeth and said.

It's disgusting, you guy.

It's like I don't have a conscience.

"I'm sorry about that."

Mo Feng shrugged, "Someone has to think about this, right?" ”

"Okay."

Zheng Fei restrained the expression on his face and said solemnly: "Perhaps, it is not impossible to be promoted to a god in two hundred years. (End of chapter)