Chapter 8: The Four Qualities of the Spirit
In the narrow space, Mo Zixuan clenched his fists, and at this time, his body was filled with more powerful spiritual power than before, and the exhaustion of his body was washed away by the spiritual power.
The white fox fox patted his snow-white belly, staring at Mo Zixuan with fox eyes, his eyes were a little lazy, and said, "Very good, Xiao Moxuan." ”
Scratching his head, Mo Zixuan smiled awkwardly and said, "Little fox, can I ask you something?"
"Let's say, there's nothing in the world that this fox doesn't know. The white fox said confidently.
Mo Zixuan asked curiously, "How did you get out of the roulette?"
The white fox rolled around the weeds a few times, muttering to himself for a long time, and it couldn't explain it, after all, the process was amazing.
Seeing that the white fox couldn't tell this bizarre thing, Mo Zixuan's eyes were sharper, it seemed that this wheel of fate was extremely mysterious, and it was not something they could speculate about.
After completing the cultivation, Mo Zixuan let the white fox enter his body, stood up and walked outside. At this time, the cave of the Silent Hall was even more gloomy, and there was no black sky in the Netherworld, it was always a dark sky, and there was red magma everywhere.
Now it's time to rest, and most of the people have finished their work and come to the cave to rest.
There are a total of eleven people in the entire Jingtang Cave, of which the centurion is responsible for guarding ten people.
Mo Zixuan quickly swept through the people who were laughing and laughing in the cave of the quiet hall, and suddenly felt that hell was not so bad, at least there was still warmth.
And just when Mo Zixuan was about to go to chat with an acquaintance, he heard this scolding coming from outside the entrance of the cave, and immediately followed the sound to look into the cave of the quiet hall, only to see a group of menacing people walking out of the entrance of the cave, and there was still no vicious scolding in their mouths.
Looking at that group of people, the faces of the people in the Jingtang Cave became solemn, and the whispers became heavier and heavier.
"Why are the people from the Jingxiu Cave here again?
"Hmph! Lao Tzu has long seen that the people in Jingxiu Cave are unhappy, so he will fight if there is a kind. ”
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In the crowd of Jingxiu Cave, standing in front was a middle-aged woman, she was wearing this gray cloth shirt, her face was fierce, like a poisonous tongue woman, and there was this beauty mole on her yellow cheeks, which set off her sense of scoundrel.
Mo Zixuan's eyes became a little heavier, and he walked towards the people in the quiet hall cave, wondering what was going on.
Wang Jingming also noticed the arrival of this woman, as a centurion, he came to the people in the Jingting Cave, and greeted him with a smile, "Isn't this Sister Huang Yan? ”
The woman at the head glanced at her mouth and said angrily, "Wang Jingming, how did you become a centurion?" I, Huang Yan, tell you that you people from Jingting Hall Cave have injured our people from Jingxiu Cave, and if you don't hand over that kid today, we won't be finished." ”
Hearing this, Wang Jingming's face was surprised, because it was usually the people of the Jingxiu Cave, and they were second, and very few people could bully the people of the Jingxiu Cave.
After thinking for a while, Wang Jingming's expression was a little angry, "Huang Yan, speaking is about evidence, why do you say that it was my people from the Jingtang Cave who hurt you?"
"Okay, give you proof. Peng Fan, come out!" Huang Yan pinched her waist and scolded with a frown.
After speaking, a tall and thin young man walked out from behind Huang Yan, with this red fist mark on his face.
Coming to the crowd, Peng Fan's eyes quickly scanned the crowd, and after a while, he locked his eyes on a somewhat immature young man, pointed at him with his finger, and shouted, "Sister Yan, it's this stinky boy in white! ”
Mo Zixuan's eyes sharpened, this Peng Dan clearly reversed right and wrong, it was clearly that he bullied He Yirou, the young man was just stretching justice, but he was accused of not.
"Stinky boy, get out!" Huang Yan scolded at Mo Zixuan, with an arrogant attitude.
With a slight twitch of the corners of his mouth, the young man also walked out, glanced at the young man in green shirt, and said, "Peng Fan, I am only a third-grade spirit realm, how can I bully you?"
"That's right, this kid is only a third-grade spiritual body. This is clearly here to make trouble?"
"If you want me to see, you just see that the people in our quiet hall cave are not happy. I deliberately found fault. Humpty Dumpty Wang Yan in the cave of the quiet hall said angrily, and there was also this spiritual power surging behind him.
He Yirou bit her red lip, tugged at the corner of Wang Jingming's clothes, and said softly, "Uncle, Zixuan, he is not wrong. ”
Nodding, Wang Jingming's face became solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Huang Yan, don't go too far with the people in your Jingtang Cave. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. ”
After hearing this, Huang Yan squinted and smiled evilly, and said, "Wang Jingming, our strength in Jingxiu Cave is stronger than yours, if we really fight." You people in the cave are no match. ”
"Since Peng Dan said that you bullied our people, you are the ones who bullied us. ”
Unreasonable words were put into his ears, Mo Zixuan is these people seemed to have to make trouble, and immediately took a step forward, and said in a condensed voice, "One person does things and one person is responsible, if there is anything, they will come to me." ”
"Good boy, bold. Huang Yan narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Peng Fan.
Peng Dan nodded, stared at the white-robed young man, and said, "Half a month later, the Central Mine." Do you dare to compete with me?"
When the words fell, the people in the Jingting Hall Cave began to discuss, this Peng Dan is the fourth grade of the spirit realm, and he also knows a few spiritual skills, which is obviously to make Mo Zixuan make a fool of himself in public, so as to settle his shame in the spirit mine.
He Yirou also cast a worried look at the young man, her slender and white hands were clenched together, and she said in a low voice, "Zixuan, don't take it..."
Wang Jingming touched Mo Zixuan's little head, and said softly, "Little guy, it's okay if you don't agree, with your uncle here, no one wants to bully you." ”
Mo Zixuan smiled slightly, he could hear the solemnity in the soft voice, but it was better for him to solve this matter by himself.
With a sharp flicker in his eyes, Mo Zixuan raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Accompany me to the end." ”
As soon as the words fell, the people in the Jingting Hall Cave were all boiling, is this kid stupid? This is obviously a competition with a huge disparity in strength, and Peng Dan will definitely win.
Mo Zixuan didn't pay much attention to the voice next to him, and he decided to do it.
"Boy, now is not the time to be reckless, there is nothing to be ashamed of if you say no, don't wait for the time to embarrass yourself. Wang Yan said loudly.
"Don't worry, seniors, you will definitely live up to expectations. Mo Zixuan looked firm and said.
"Okay, rejoice! I'll see if you can say that again in three days. Peng Fan laughed a few times, and then Huang Yan also proudly brought the people from Jingxiu Cave back.
Watching everyone leave separately, the people in Jingtang Cave complained a little, thinking that the young man had a tendon in his brain, and this was a must-lose competition, and when they were down, Jingxiu Cave had a reason to laugh at Jingtang Cave.
However, these voices were covered up by Wang Jingming, he didn't think that he would definitely lose, so he immediately walked to the young man's side, patted him on the shoulder with his big hand, and said, "Whether others believe it or not, Uncle believes you." ”
I don't know when, He Yirou walked behind Wang Jingming and said with a smile, "Zixuan, I also believe in you." ”
"Hmm. ”
Nodding his little head heavily, Mo Zixuan was full of confidence, and he must not let them down this time.
The three of them chatted for a while, and Mo Zixuan knew why the realm would fall after entering hell, it turned out that it was because the realm after death would also be greatly weakened.
Generally speaking, no matter how powerful the realm was in the previous life, after arriving at the Netherworld, the initial spirit realm. As for the number of spirits, it depends entirely on the individual's creation. And after death, not only will the spiritual power pass, but even the many spiritual skills learned during his lifetime will be reduced, and at most he can only remember one or two. It's no wonder that the spiritual skills are very cherished in this hell mine.
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The next day, Mo Zixuan got up early, but he didn't expect that He Yirou was the only one left in the quiet hall cave except for him, and then the two rushed to the triangle cave together, discussing what happened last night all the way.
Since there were only a few spiritual mines in the triangular cave, the two had to find a new spiritual mine.
Under the instructions of the white fox in a whisper, he came to a spiritual mine that no one noticed, this spiritual mine was the end of the triangular cave, and here, there was no one around. Moreover, the rock wall of this spiritual ore was covered with dust, and even in this small crack, there was a scorching magma flowing slowly.
"Is this really possible?" He Yirou's pretty face was full of doubts, but she didn't believe that there could be any spirit stones here.
"There must be. Mo Zixuan smiled slightly, the white fox had this keen sense of the spirit stone, and it was right to believe it, besides, it couldn't joke with its own food.
After that, Mo Zixuan picked up the stone pickaxe and began to collect the spirit stone, He Yirou tapped the head trustingly, the current young man is the only one who is really friends with her.
After two hours of hard work, it was only to smash the thick dust down, and only then could the rock wall be faintly seen, and after the third hour, the faces of both men were full of joy.
The pitted rock wall was actually densely covered with so many spirit stones, just like a mine with spirit stones.
In the morning, a full fifteen spirit stones were taken out. This amount of spirit stones even He Yirou was surprised when she looked at it, and she couldn't imagine that the spirit mine Mo Zixuan was looking for really had such a rich spirit stone.
At noon, when the two of them sent the spirit stones to the minecart at the entrance of the triangle cave, Yi Ping, Wang Yan, and Wang Jingming, who worked there, were all surprised, and they couldn't imagine that they would take out fifteen spirit stones in just a few hours.
Such an astonishing speed, no one in the entire Silent Hall Cave could do it, but it was made by young boys and girls, which inevitably shocked them a little.
In the afternoon, the two of them still came to the spirit mine to collect spirit stones, and after four hours of hard work, they obtained twelve spirit stones.
Twenty-seven spirit stones a day, everyone in the cave of the Jingtang couldn't keep their mouths together, and even some felt incredible, and kept praising these two people, but Wang Yan's jealousy was rising.
For these, the young man knew that if it weren't for the white fox's guidance, he wouldn't have been able to achieve this kind of achievement.
At night, looking at the seven spirit stones in front of him in the small hole, the white fox's saliva was about to flow out, and he couldn't help but pick up the spirit stones and bite them greedily.
Mo Zixuan shook his head helplessly, Xuanji also sat down cross-legged and sealed his hands, and a faint spiritual power luster bloomed, and there was a spirit stone emitting white smoke and integrating into his body.
When the second spirit stone was absorbed, Mo Zixuan's brows tightened, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was even stronger than before.
"Is this the fourth grade of the Spirit Body Realm?"
Feeling the majestic spiritual power, Mo Zixuan's magpie said.
The white fox smiled and said in a smug tone, "Xiao Moxuan, thank you yet, His Highness Benhu?"
"Your Highness the White Fox, thank you. Seeing that the little white fox was like a scoundrel, Mo Zixuan also smiled helplessly, in the final analysis, it was all thanks to the white fox's great help.
One person and one fox didn't talk for too long, and Mo Zixuan absorbed the remaining two spirit stones.
It's just that after absorption, the increase in spiritual power is not so abundant, and I think it is also entering a new realm, and the spiritual power required is also more huge.