"Huh?"

In the gray space, Mo Qingchu stood under a blood-red light, looking at the fragments of the bronze mirror on the ground, listening to the words of the mirror, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Won't your delay be a little long?" He couldn't help but scold.

It's been four years, and he's had weird dreams for four whole years.

It's been until now that you have finished the whole sentence?

"It's too late." Mo Qingchu looked down at the bronze mirror fragment and said.

[Iron Law of Cultivation]: Once you set foot on the path of cultivation, you must not stop.

"Although I haven't officially cultivated yet, and I haven't mastered the cultivation method yet, I have already used the medicinal bath three times."

"In other words, my path of human cultivation has been forcibly opened by the power of medicine."

He squatted down, looked at the 13 fragments of bronze mirrors, large and small, looked at the 13 mirror images in the fragments, and said word by word: "I have already embarked on the path of cultivation." ”

The young man whose eyebrows were naturally slightly raised his eyebrows and said:

"It's late."

…….

…….

In the strange dream, Mo Qingchu glanced up at the blood-red light in the sky above, guessing that the outside world was already [Evil Moon].

On the ground, 13 fragments of bronze mirrors, both large and small, were still repeating the four words: "[Don't practice]." ”

The mirrors don't speak in unison, they all speak their own words, so the sound is a bit noisy.

Mo Qingchu frowned slightly, only feeling that this weird dream had been messing with his mentality.

As soon as he stepped on the path of cultivation on his front foot, your side began to warn.

- What about playing?

"According to Shen Yu's description, a cultivator's cultivation at the first level is actually to digest the medicinal power in the body."

"When all the medicinal power is digested, you can break through to the second order."

"If I have the right cultivation method now, I will be able to digest the medicinal power faster."

"Even if I don't have exercises to assist, my body will slowly absorb the medicinal power and improve my cultivation."

He didn't know if it was because of the blood moon volley, or because of what reason, this quaint bronze mirror could utter four words in its entirety.

"As things stand, it's not important anymore."

Moreover, when Shen Yu gave him common sense of popular science practice, he repeatedly emphasized to him that he must learn to accept.

When it comes to spiritual practice, mindset is very important.

At the beginning of cultivation, many people will resist the cultivation after paying the [price] physically.

This will slow down the speed of cultivation.

This kind of person often has no chance to be promoted to a higher rank.

What is the principle here, Shen Yu is not clear.

Mo Qingchu couldn't help but say in his heart: "The cultivation of this world is quite idealistic?" ”

Or is this the legendary [Mind]?

In short, Mo Qingchu has no turning back now, and this weird dream can be said to be harmful to his current situation.

Therefore, the thirteen big mouths on the ground, the more he listened, the more annoying he became, and the more he listened, the more annoying he became.

"[Don't practice]."

"[Don't practice]."

The young man stood up, kicked at the bronze mirror fragments, frowned and said irritably, "Noise! Repeater, you! ”

Immediately after, he saw that there were still a few small pieces that had not been kicked off, so he made up a few more kicks.

"It's been four years, and I can't say anything."

"Who cares about your warnings."

At this moment, in the gray space, the blood-red light above suddenly brightened.

In an instant, the fragments of the bronze mirror in the distance floated again and combined together.

It's just that the crack on it is still there, and it hasn't been restored.

Under the illumination of the blood-red light, the bronze mirror seemed to be dyed with a touch of blood.

Mo Qingchu looked at it from a distance, staring at the mirror image in the bronze mirror.

In the cracked mirror, a smile appeared in the mirror.

……..

……..

At the moment, the outside world.

It's noon on October 15th, and the sun should be high, but the whole world has been plunged into darkness early.

The [Evil Moon] once every four years will not have a rainy day.

In the sky, there are no clouds.

Only the blood-red moon shone on the earth.

What's even weirder is that there are actually two moons in the sky.

One is a normal full moon, and there is no difference between the full moon on weekdays.

The other is the Blood Moon.

Shen Yu stood outside the house, looking up at the blood moon in the sky.

If you look closely, you can see that there are black lines looming inside the Blood Moon.

"According to the records of the classics in the sect, the moon is actually a star that is relatively close to the dust world."

"But the evil moon is different, it is not a star, but an evil thing that suddenly descended on the earth world thousands of years ago."

"And...... Suspected to be a living creature! ”

"It's actually been on the dome of the earthly realm all along, overlooking the human world."

"It's just that on weekdays, everyone turns a blind eye to it."

"Only once every four years can you see the [Evil Moon]."

"Moreover, the moon is a star, and it is only because it is far away from us, so the moon in our eyes is only a little bigger."

"But the blood moon is different, it is only that big, but whether you are close to it or far away from it, it will be like this when it falls into your eyes."

"Every time the Blood Moon is in the sky, the evil in the Dust Realm will be extremely active, and its strength will be greatly enhanced."

"Therefore, the Blood Moon is also regarded as one of the four evil things in the Dust Realm."

"Every time the blood moon is in the sky, there are often whispers in the ears of people in the dust world."

"You can't hear the content, but it will stick around for a while."

"And you can't answer, you can't respond, you have to be silent all the time you are talking."

"Otherwise, the spirit will be affected, and you will become an idiot, and you will not even be able to take care of yourself."

"Even if it's a high-level cultivator, it's no exception."

At this moment, Shen Yu glanced down at the short sword in his hand.

As I said before, choosing this kind of day to go down the mountain to recruit new people is not only to recruit new people, but also to guard the party.

This was the first time that a round-faced girl had taken on such a big responsibility, so her face was solemn, extremely nervous, and full of vigilance.

After all, in her opinion, she was not only facing the [Evil Moon], but also the riots and evil cults that could appear at any time, as well as the evil cultivators who might be lurking in the shadows.

"I'm a mere second-order early stage cultivator, why should I face so much." Shen Yu felt a lot of pressure.

The world is so cruel to us cuties.

Despite this, the girl with a young face cheered up.

As a cultivator, and a member of the [Mo Sect], this is her responsibility.

"I can't panic, I can't be afraid."

"Because in the face of the blood moon, the villagers in the village must be panicked and scared one by one."

"I'm the only one who can protect them right now." Shen Yu thought to himself.

They can be afraid, I can't!

"Oops! Still panicked! ”

…….

…….

Baijia Village, Evil Moon.

Widow Sun Sanniang's face was as usual at the moment, as in the past, carefully wiping her few jewelry, as if today was an ordinary day.

Aunt Liu, who was kind and kind, and Han Bo, who had deep dark circles, didn't even stay in the house, but were feeding the black pigs raised by the two.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, eat more and eat more." Aunt Liu, who has a temperament like a female bodhisattva, said to the black pig with a smile while adding pig feed.

Han Bo watched listlessly from the sidelines.

He looked sideways at the blacksmith Uncle Li's house next door, listened to the sound of striking iron from inside, and muttered: "It's dark, Lao Li is still so non-stop, people are so tired, what are you trying to do?" ”

Opposite the blacksmith Uncle Li's house is the home of the tailor Zhao Bo.

Rough-looking and dark-skinned, he was humming a little song and threading needles and threads by the blood-red moonlight.

The very center of Baijia Village is the home of the village chief's grandfather.

In his early years, he was a storyteller, and he was recognized as the most knowledgeable person in the village.

The old man on crutches stood in his small courtyard and looked up at the blood moon in the sky.

Then he went inside and looked at the scythe on the shelf.

This scythe was made by Uncle Li, and Tomo Qingchu was sent to the village chief's house that day.

Along the way, the boy complained a lot, feeling that this sickle was too heavy, and the old and skinny village chief, where did he move?

The old man was on crutches, looked at the scythe, and sighed.

"It's really troublesome."

"In four years, I have been in a relationship."

The old man narrowed his eyes and began to wander again.

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(PS: Thanks for the tips from old and new friends.) ）