The old madman glanced at Chen Mo, and he felt that Chen Mo didn't seem to care too much about the lack of Tsukidan. Could it be that he has Tsukidan?

No way.

Zhuji Dan is in Xianmen, and he has to rely on relationships to get it. With Tu Changhao's control over the sect, Chen Mo wanted to get the Zhuji Dan, which was a fool's dream, not to mention that Chen Mo was still a disciple of the outer gate, and he couldn't even enter the inner gate.

The premise of getting Tsukidan must be an inner disciple.

"It's not that you have to build Kidan. Do you know why monks who want to enter the foundation building from the Qi training period must have a foundation building pill? The old madman asked. Chen Mo's cultivation, he couldn't help. His dantian was shattered, and he couldn't even gather his aura, so how could he guide him?

Besides, Chen Mo is now in the eighth phase of Qi training, and he is only one step away from what he was back then. Can a monk in the ninth phase of Qi training still be able to guide the eighth stage of Qi training?

The old madman can only help Chen Mo with his experience and some of his hearsay.

"Disciple doesn't know," Chen Mo Zhengse said.

The only thing that can give him guidance is the old madman, except for Yan Ji.

Yan Ji was in a hurry every time, she should be busy with something, and Chen Mo didn't want to disturb her too much. Then his remaining choice can only be the old madman.

"It is said that those who can advance without Tsukidan have adventures, such as accidentally taking a thousand-year-old elixir, or which senior will teach their skills through empowerment, and you don't have any of them. The normal channel for promotion is Tsukidan. With it, you can not only eliminate the demons in your heart when you advance, but also condense the true qi, so that the true qi in your body will turn from gas to liquid," the old madman said slowly.

His health was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't help but gasp after saying so many words in one breath.

"Master," Chen Mo walked over, his palm lightly resting on the old madman's back, and he lost some true qi for him.

"No need, it's too wasteful," the old madman knew his intentions as a cheap disciple, and shook his head gently, "The old man has run out of oil, and he can feel that the limit is coming." I can see you like this, although it was not my intention to pass on the Evergreen Gong to you at the beginning, now I am very happy, very happy. ”

When Chen Mo heard this, his nose was slightly sour, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Master, when the disciple settles down completely, he will definitely find a way to repair your dantian so that you can cultivate again."

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to that day. It's just that the dantian is repaired, and it's useless. Chen Mo, you don't have to be sad, the old man told you that the monk's life is a path of changing his life against the sky. The lifespan of a person is destined by God, and monks can achieve longevity through cultivation, and some people can even live forever, which is already the creation of heaven and earth. Died halfway through, which was originally the meaning of the question. Complaining about the sky is just a little daughter. In fact, the old man is in his early seventies, even if he can cultivate, he can't resist the years, unless he ascends to the sky in one step, tomorrow is the foundation building period, "The old madman woke up from the state of madness, and figured out many things, and also solved many things.

Without the planting and suppression of the Ethereal Pavilion Tu Clan, would he definitely be able to cultivate to the foundation in all directions? Even if the foundation is laid, so what? It's not unparalleled in the world, Tu Changhao is running a lot of business in the outer gate of the Ethereal Pavilion, and none of his clansmen can reach the Jindan realm.

In the dark, it is destined by heaven.

Thinking of the destiny of the heavens, the old madman's gaze at Chen Mo softened more and more.

How long has he been cultivating as a cheap disciple? In less than half a year, it has been eight phases of qi training. It shows that his qualifications are extraordinary, and if he dies, he will die, and he will be able to take a bad breath for himself in the future, I am afraid that it is really Chen Mo.

"Master," Chen Mo didn't want to make the old madman sad anymore. He was ready to go out.

"Don't speak, listen to me," said the old madman, who was in better spirits again, "there is something I must warn you of. You have to take it to heart. ”

Seeing that the old madman was serious, Chen Mo didn't dare to speak anymore, and obediently stood by the bed and listened.

"First of all, in my opinion, the speed of your cultivation is unmatched, you must not be careless about this matter, and you must not spread it, otherwise, there will be no place for you in the heavens and on the earth. If it spreads, I'm afraid that even Jindan real people will come to arrest you and take you over to study. ”

Chen Mo was shocked.

He has been hiding his realm, but it doesn't mean that no one knows his true cultivation.

Chen Mo's face changed slightly, and he naturally fell into the eyes of the old madman.

"I've observed a few people around you. Du Xiaochi and you are like brothers, and within a few years, he will not betray you. Huang Dongming is not bad, Huang Jieping and Bai Yuran are two people, Huang Jieping has a ruthless temperament, he recognizes and follows you, and he will not betray you easily, but Bai Yuran, with a weak personality, if someone takes it and intimidates him, I am afraid he will not be able to keep your secret. It's a hidden danger, do you remember? ”

Chen Mo nodded frequently.

The old madman doesn't seem to care about anything, but he actually sees everything.

Regarding the old madman's analysis of these people, Chen Mo still agrees with it.

"Secondly, no matter what feelings you have for the Ethereal Pavilion, you must not betray the door, at least on the surface, and obey the Ethereal Pavilion's decision," the old madman admonished.

"To ask them for a Tsukidan?" Chen Mo's attitude was no longer disguised.

The old madman could hear the resentment in Chen Mo's words.

In fact, he also complained about the ethereal pavilion, but now that the old madman planned to tell Chen Mo everything he knew, he naturally wouldn't consider taking care of Chen Mo's emotions.

"The world is divided into four parts, and the Ethereal Pavilion can occupy the best territory and have the most resources, not because of Tu Changhao, nor because of the pavilion master who can barely be the master," the old madman smiled.

"What's the reason for that? Monk Army? "When Chen Mo was in Sifang City, he suspected that the Ethereal Pavilion had a huge army of monks, such as the city guards of Sifang City.

"Monk Army? Maybe. I'm not very sure. Tu Changhao and Lu Xiangyi's master is a Yuanying True Monarch, and it is estimated that he is still alive, otherwise, the pavilion master is in a position of righteousness, and his control over the Ethereal Pavilion will not be bad to this extent, Chen Er is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very shrewd," the old madman said.

Yuanying Zhenjun?

Chen Mo was completely stunned. In the Ethereal Pavilion, there is still the existence of Yuanying Zhenjun?

He is not a rookie who has just stepped into the path of cultivation, and gradually, he has also learned a lot of knowledge about cultivating immortals, and he also has a full understanding of the cultivation system.

Above the practice of qi is to build the foundation, above the foundation is the golden pill, above the golden pill is the yuan baby, and above the yuan baby is the god. After that, Chen Mo was not clear.

In this world, there have never been rumors of turning into gods, and Yuanying Zhenjun has never heard of it.

Now that he heard that there was a Yuanying True Monarch in the Ethereal Pavilion, how could he not make Chen Mo frightened.

That Yuanying Zhenjun is still Tu Changhao's master, no wonder.