Chapter 143: The Pothole
Several people argued, and finally decided that Chen Mo would lead them through again.
After passing through two phantom arrays, before reaching the entrance of the third phantom array, I saw Du Xiaochi squatting on the ground, with words in his mouth, "Kan three Xun nine, no, Kan four for two, it's not right, it's annoying, it's really annoying," Du Xiaochi irritably pulled his hair apart, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were red, as if he had a deep hatred for the formation in front of him.
"Forget it, let's go in together," Chen Mo completely gave up the method of teaching the four of them to enter and exit the formation. At the moment, he lacked the materials to make formation flags, otherwise, he would make them a few formation flags, but they would not need to memorize such complicated things.
Du Xiaochi found out that Chen Mo and the others had arrived, so he quickly stood up and laughed dryly, which was worse than crying.
Huang Jieping: When they heard that they didn't need to memorize it, they were all relieved. This thing is too difficult, and I don't know how Senior Brother Chen's brain grows, he can actually arrange such a complex thing.
Of course they know the benefits of the formation.
Hide in the formation, if someone from outside kills, they can also be awakened.
"I decided, when I go out next time, I will go out with Brother Chen, and during this period, I won't go out."
Du Xiaochi thought of a solution that was not a solution.
The other three listened to it, and their eyes lit up. That's right, I'm here to cultivate anyway, so there's no need to run outside. I really want to go out, just wait for Senior Brother Chen to go out and take them along.
Chen Mo looked at the smiles on the faces of several people, how could he not understand their careful thoughts, so he could only sigh secretly.
It's superfluous to say anything at this time, it's better to let them in and cultivate.
On the doors of the five caves, each person's name is marked.
"It's saved one by one," Huang Jieping smiled.
"It's all the same inside anyway. I have set up a small Spirit Gathering Array for each of you to cultivate, and if you want to exchange them, I have no problem. If you want my cave, it's okay," Chen Mo made it clear first, saving everyone from being suspicious, and they would feel that they were favoritism and took special care of someone. The more subtle the details, the more attention must be paid.
Acquaintances often turn their faces against each other, often not because of the unfair distribution of particularly significant interests, but because of the usual small friction, which leads to long-standing grievances. Chen Mo is no stranger to this.
"Senior Brother Chen, you are open-minded, you don't need to explain so much to us. The more we explain, the more we seem to be angry," Huang Jieping had done the paperwork, and he immediately caught the deep meaning in Chen Mo's words and immediately said.
Bai Yuran also expressed his position, saying that he was able to restore his realm, it was completely the grace of Senior Brother Chen's support, if he didn't know what to do, wouldn't it be abandoned by man and god?
Huang Dongming also wanted to say something, Chen Mo waved his hand and urged a few people: "There is a place to cultivate, why don't you hurry in quickly, where did you get so many words." Elevating the realm and doing things well is what I expect from everyone. ”
"Okay," Du Xiaochi walked into his cave mansion heartlessly, and the other three followed closely behind, Chen Mo looked at the figures of everyone and smiled faintly.
The old madman's evaluation of them, Chen Mo always kept in mind. He didn't doubt the loyalty of the four of them to him now, but there had been a lesson from Lu Qingming before, which made Chen Mo more and more wary of immortal cultivators.
Monks are actually more paranoid than mortals. They don't seem to have any desires, but they actually demand the most. The aura of the weather Zhongxiu, the spiritual grass nurtured by the essence of the sun and the moon, and the rare spiritual stones in the world are all loved by monks, and every monk wants them.
The more this happened, the more fierce the fighting between the monks became. They can kill people and seize treasures without psychological pressure. Treachery, it looks like it's playing.
However, Chen Mo was not in a hurry to test their loyalty, and the days to come were still long.
Chen Mo also entered the cave mansion and began to cultivate.
He is now in the eighth stage of Qi training, and this speed can be described as amazing. Not to mention others, just his own master is an old madman, when he heard Chen Mo's current realm, he was completely stunned, and he exclaimed again and again that it was impossible.
Chen Mo himself also had some doubts, there was a problem with the evergreen skills he practiced, but fortunately, the old madman also practiced the evergreen skills, and after comparing the follow-up exercises with the exercises that Chen Mo got in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he found that there was no difference, and the old madman sighed again and again that he had lived to a dog in his life.
Chen Mo couldn't help but improve his cultivation quickly, and connected with the stone slab in his body.
Maybe it's not impossible that the slate has changed some of his characteristics and made his cultivation a smooth path.
Restraining his scattered thoughts, Chen Mo retreated and cultivated.
This round of cultivation was the longest cultivation time for Chen Mo and the others, and it was also the one time when they really settled down to cultivate after they arrived in Qingyang County.
For a full month, no one sent a message to Chen Mo saying that he wanted to go out.
Chen Mo went to take a look outside the various caves, and he was very relieved to see that everyone was concentrating on cultivation.
He was sure that he would not have much to gain from retreating any longer, so he followed the guidance of the stone slab in his body and walked towards the depths of the spiritual field. As he walked, he made sure that the direction of the stone slab did not deviate.
When he came to the deepest part of a spiritual field, the stone slab shook more and more.
Could it be that there will be something good here?
In the spiritual field, there is nothing but spiritual grass. Chen Mo took out the short blade and dug into the ground.
With his current cultivation, digging a big hole in the ground is not too simple. Digging and digging, the soil piled up higher and higher, and he used storage bags to fill the soil and slowly transported it out. The stone slab in his body was still shaking, and he didn't stop for a while.
When the pit is seven or eight meters deep, a hole is revealed in the hole dug down, and only one person can bend down to enter.
Looking at the dark pit, Chen Mo didn't hesitate at all, lowered his head and got inside. When he first entered the extremely narrow, he walked and walked, and suddenly became enlightened, and the light in front of him attracted him, and Chen Mo couldn't help but speed up. Further back, Chen Mo suddenly felt a heartbeat, and an inexplicable sense of crisis lingered in his heart.
However, the stone slab in his body was still shaking, and the magnitude of the shaking was greater than before.
Will there be danger inside? Is the slate reliable?
Chen Mo hesitated, thinking about it again and again, he decided to move forward.
The limited few tremors of the slate did not disappoint him, and I believe that this time, it will still bring him surprises.
Just be careful.
Chen Mo was thinking about it, only to hear a terrible sound, he immediately sensed the sound of a sharp weapon crossing the air, and subconsciously used the flying dance, and his whole body moved forward to one side, which was originally a frontal one, but changed to the side.
A black light streaked in front of him, no more than two hairs from the wing of his nose.