Chapter Eighty-Three: Building the Foundation and Returning to a Thousand Years Ago
After adjusting for a few days, Mo Yang still decided to take Tsukidan to try, but it was definitely not possible in his own hut, whether it was the intensity of the aura or the safety issue, it was much insufficient, so after thinking about it, it was better to go to Taiqing Pavilion to rent a secret room to be safer.
With all the storage bags, Mo Yang came to Taiqing Pavilion, of course, it was only the Taiqing Pavilion of Xuanwu Peak.
It's still the same procedure as when I came before, and the disciple ordered the ban to be opened.
"This senior brother, I want to rent a secret room." Mo Yang came to the counter and said to a middle-aged man inside.
The man was holding a book at this time, and he was reading it energetically, when he heard this, he frowned, raised his head and looked at it, and found that Mo Yang's cultivation was on the twelfth floor, and he was slightly startled, and then changed to a smiling face: "No problem, do you have any requirements for the secret room?" ”
Mo Yang thought for a moment: "As long as it's safe and quiet enough." ”
Hearing this, the man nodded and said, "No problem, I don't know how long the junior brother will be on loan?" ”
"Half a year." Mo Yang calculated the time and said lightly.
"Senior brother, please, I'll take you to see the secret room." Hearing this, the man thought for a moment, stood up with a smile, and led Mo Yang towards the passage that marked the secret room at the edge of the stone chamber.
After walking in the passage for a meal, a wider stone chamber appeared in front of Mo Yang's eyes, and there were rows of square buildings in the stone chamber.
Each of these buildings is full of inspiration, and the light looks extraordinary.
"Senior brother, the secret room here is a high-grade 100 spirit stones a month, a medium 80 spirit stones, and an ordinary 50 spirit stones," the middle-aged man pointed to the buildings in front of him and introduced the prices one by one.
Mo Yang heard this and asked, "Is there any difference?"
"Hehe, the high-level secret room, the strength of the protective formation is not as strong as the cultivation above the golden pill, it is impossible to forcibly break through, the medium one can only defend against the middle stage of foundation building, and the ordinary one can only defend against the Qi cultivator." The man smiled.
"Let's go to the highest level" Mo Yang thought about it, it was better to be safe, although this Taiqing Sect must be extremely safe, but there is no guarantee that the rest of the people in the secret room are doing, in case if the cultivation of a certain secret technique is lost and explodes for a while, the level is low, maybe even the aftermath will not be able to defend against the aftermath.
The man smiled and led Mo Yang into the innermost row of buildings, "This is the highest-level secret room of our Xuanwu Peak, no matter what the junior brother is doing inside, no one outside can know, of course, this is only for the cultivation of Jindan below, but the Jindan uncles and ancestors will not release their divine sense to peep at us." ”
This is a square-shaped building, the area is not large, about five or six zhang in size, there is a stone bed in the center of the room, there is nothing else, Mo Yang doesn't care much about this, he is just here for a breakthrough in cultivation, so it is already very good.
Although the room was not large, Mo Yang tried to release his divine sense, and indeed found that it was difficult for his divine sense to enter. It can be seen that the security is quite considerable, as long as the ban is opened in it, the inside can not be felt outside the big movement, and if you want to forcibly enter it from the outside, don't think about it without the cultivation above the golden pill, if there is really a monk above the golden pill to invade the capital, there is also a Yuanying monk sitting in the town.
Mo Yang was quite satisfied with this and immediately paid half a year's rent.
The middle-aged man smiled and went through the rental procedures for Mo Yang, then handed over the forbidden token to Mo Yang, and then left hehehe.
Mo Yang looked at the secret room in front of him and felt a slight heartache, and the six hundred spirit stones were gone, if he didn't break through the foundation, it would be a big loss.
Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, he looked at Tsukidan in his hand and no longer hesitated.
Time passes, time flies, Mo Yang's retreat is a big deal for him, but it doesn't cause the slightest ripple for others, after all, he doesn't have a few acquaintances, and the most familiar Lin Xin and Huangfu Jian have also been forced to retreat to break through the realm, and no one pays attention to him.
In the first three days, I adjusted my mentality and mana, adjusted to the best state, and then took Zhujidan.
After more than a month, the medicinal effect of Zhuji Dan was absorbed, and the cultivation at this time was even the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi training. Further on, there is a layer of bottleneck, and I just feel that I can break through it with more effort, and I grit my teeth and swallow a Tsukidan again.
After another month, the mana in his body became more and more refined, transforming from a gaseous state to a liquid state. Mo Yang knew that this was the sign of foundation building, the liquefaction of mana. As long as all the mana in the whole body is liquid, it can be regarded as a foundation, but how many people have been stopped on the moat of mana liquefaction.
Another three months passed in the blink of an eye, and at this time, only half of the mana in Mo Yang's body was converted into a liquid state, but he obviously felt that his stamina was insufficient. This made Mo Yang surprised, but he didn't want to miss this opportunity, he gritted his teeth and swallowed a Tsukidan again, Mo Yang was ready to stumble to the end, and after swallowing this one, there were still two. Looking at the remaining two, Mo Yang's heart continued to transform.
Time passed unconsciously, and it had been nearly half a year since Mo Yang entered the secret room, and Mo Yang had taken all the remaining Tsukidan in these two months.
On this day, Mo Yang's body was suddenly overflowing, and a whirlpool was formed outside his body, and the aura of the entire secret room swarmed and slowly injected into Mo Yang's body.
This was followed by the sound of a crackling of bones, and blood flowed like lead and mercury. This is one of the signs of the success of the foundation, washing the bones and cutting the marrow.
In a moment, Mo Yang opened his eyes, clasped his hands under his abdomen, his eyes flashed, and his face couldn't suppress the joy, "The foundation building period is finally done." ”
This breakthrough is the cultivation of the "Daoqing Heavenly Sutra", and the cultivation of the "Nine Demon Sutras" will not be long before it can be completed.
Just as Mo Yang was laughing, suddenly the purple qi in his mind rose and fell, gradually devouring the mana in Mo Yang's body.
Mo Yang was shocked in his heart, and after seeing that all his mana was devoured, the purple qi suddenly shone brightly, and slowly the purple qi turned into smoke and spread out, enveloping Mo Yang's entire body.
Mo Yang's heart sank, but after finding that it was just the mana being devoured, and there was no other discomfort, he calmed down and waited quietly. Mo Yang knew that this was going to cross again.
The same purple channel appeared in front of Mo Yang's eyes, and as time passed, Mo Yang's eyes lit up after a while, and he unconsciously closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Mo Yang appeared in a golden room, glanced around, then clenched his fists, and smiled slightly after feeling the huge mana and power of this body.
Sure enough, his guess was correct, and with the breakthrough of cultivation, he finally returned to the time and space on the side of Yingsu. Then the next step is to verify your guess, whether this is a thousand years ago in the Tianxuan Continent. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.