The crime of apostasy is not insignificant, and the more high-ranking it is, the more it is like walking on ice.

Elder Qi also silently withdrew the long sword in his hand, Elder Qi looked at the fierce light in his eyes and disappeared, and said with a haha: "I scared him just now, Elder Pang, you won't take it seriously, right?"

The sky was already dark, and the solemn atmosphere in the space had weakened a lot, Elder Pang looked at Xu Mo very kindly, and touched Xu Mo's head.

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, and then a warning word sounded in Elder Qi's ears, "You'd better not have a crooked mind, be careful that Taizu asks for sin, we won't be able to eat and walk around!"

didn't stay long, pulled Xu Mo step by step to the sky above the sect, looked down at the whole sect condescendingly, turned his head and handed Xu Mo a long strip of small jade.

Elder Pang waved his hand, and the space around Xu Mo changed, and when Xu Mo opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to his room.

Lighting a candle, he took out a long strip of small jade, looked back and forth, carefully searched the memory in his mind, and found that this thing still has a name! Isn't this the legendary jade slip, you can use your divine sense to look at the dense font on it that is impossible to read with the naked eye.

Then they thought that there was no aura in this world, and there was no way to extend the divine sense, how should they check it!

Just when he was puzzled, a yellowed book slipped out of his arms, only to see that it was written "Simple Use of Fighting Knowledge", put his fingers together, rubbed his forehead, guessing that it should be secretly stuffed by Elder Pang!

But he quickly vetoed this idea, if it was Elder Pang who secretly stuffed it, wouldn't he do it too much, and what was the problem with me in a righteous and open way, it really didn't make sense, so I didn't think about it anymore.

Through the faint light of the candle flame, I saw that the use of the divine consciousness on it was similar to that of the divine consciousness, smiled, and then closed my eyes to feel the little bit of fighting consciousness, and when I felt it, I tried to get out of my mind.

When they were all three inches out of the body, Xu Mo felt a slight sense of exhaustion, so he withdrew his divine sense and said secretly, this may reach the limit of my fighting consciousness, if you want to improve, you still need to cultivate!

After a little emotion, he placed the jade slip on his forehead and eyebrows, and watched it carefully with a faint sense of fighting, and found that this was the cultivation method of Dou Ling to Dou Zun, and his mind was difficult to calm down for a long time.

He didn't practice immediately, but simulated in his mind the feasibility of this exercise, and he stayed awake all night, deducing all the time.

When the first rays of sunlight shone on Xu Mo's face, Xu Mo opened his slightly tired eyes, and after no less than 100,000 deductions, he finally determined the feasibility of this mental method.

Standing up with a slightly numb body, shaking his head and shaking his head, he walked outside the house, walked to the tree where he cultivated yesterday, and sat down cross-legged to absorb the fighting qi that was free from heaven and earth.

As the fighting qi in his body became more and more substantial, Xu Mo bit the tip of his tongue tightly, forced himself to wake up, and with a bang, he hit the realm of Dou Ling, and as he continued to impact the meridians in his body, a thin film in his body seemed to be torn apart.

The powerful momentum spread, and the grass that had just sprouted around was overwhelmed to the ground by the momentum, and the big tree next to it was blown to the ground, and green leaves continued to fall.

Xu Mo suddenly opened his eyes that were shining with bright light, and the momentum around him increased dramatically, and soon everything became dull.

The eyes that opened were also slowly closed, and the body shook and fell backwards, followed by a whirring snoring.

......

A mountain near the end of this world, with a circular hollow in the mountain.

Inside, there was a teenager who was reclining as if he had fallen asleep, as if he had been sleeping here for a long time.

However, today he opened his melancholy eyes, wrinkled his forehead and thought for a long time, then clenched his fists and said resentfully: "Now, I must forcibly break through the Yuanying Great Perfection, otherwise I can only break through the cultivation of the Dou Ling Realm by relying on my doppelganger, or I am too weak, if I continue like this, when will Xiao Ash and Hu Lei meet." ”

As the words fell, Xu Mo took out several storage bags of various colors from his waist, and his divine sense swept over these storage bags like a storm.

The spirit stone was sprayed out of these storage bags in a steady stream, and Xu Mo was buried half a foot in an instant, and then a grinding disc-shaped vortex appeared out of thin air, and the spiritual power floated out of the spirit stone, and the vortex quickly absorbed it.

In the center of the vortex was a thin thread as thin as a hair, connecting the top of Xu Mo's head, instilling the purest spiritual power into his body.

After a while, Xu Mo opened his eyes again, looked at the broken spirit stone powder that fell to the ground, shook his head, and reached out to dispel the spiritual energy vortex that was still slowly spinning above his head.

Sensing the recovery of the injuries in his body, as well as the repair of the Yuan Infant, he lowered his head and sighed: "Alas, it seems that there is still a little bit of understanding, I still use the clone to go to the Douzong to have a look!"

Without thinking too much, he sat cross-legged, his eyes snapped shut, his head drooped, and the space was silent again.

......

Douzong, inside the Dan room.

Xu Mo, who had been asleep for a long time, opened his eyes and found that there was an old man circling around him beside him.

Supporting the ground with one hand, one turned sideways, stood up with his eyes squinted slightly, and looked at the old man vigilantly, and found that this was simply a monk who was in the realm of fighting spirits like himself.

So, he patted his chest and asked the old man with palpitations: "Old man, I don't know what kind of place this is, why am I here?"

The old man who was smiling, like a cat who had been stepped on his tail, angrily pointed at Xu Mo's nose and scolded: "You kid is embarrassed to say, do you know how much elixir you cost me?"

Hearing the old man's words, Xu Mo was slightly stunned, and then suddenly asked, "How long have I been sleeping?"

"Three days, three whole days!"

The old man said with a headache, as if Xu Mo had drunk his blood for three days from him.

Glancing at Xiu Mei, he endured the displeasure in his heart, and said with disdain: "Isn't it just three days, with such repeated narration?"

Hearing this, the old man blew his beard and glared at him and said, "Isn't it just three days, do you know how many pills you have taken from me in the past three days, and how can you know that the pills I feed you are the most difficult to refine." ”

was explained by the old man, Xu Mo was also embarrassed to answer, who let himself not be very reasonable.

When he was thinking about things, the old man hugged his head and cried bitterly, Xu Mo saw it, and said very helplessly: "Otherwise, if I leave it for you to alchemy, you won't cry anymore, okay!"

"Really?" the old man heard this, and instantly raised his head and asked surely, and soon he said again affirmatively: "This is what you said, don't you regret it!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, Xu Mo secretly thought to himself, how could this old man change his face faster than turning a book?

Immediately, Wan Er smiled, and nodded very affirmatively under the expectant gaze of the old man.

'Smack!'

Grabbing Xu Mo's arm, he walked towards the shelf where the herbs were placed in the house, first grabbed a Yunsheng grass with dry branches, put it in front of Xu Mo and explained in detail: "This is Yunsheng grass, take its juice, add the leaves of the flowers in the stone, you can refine the healing pill 'Creation Pill', and this dry rhizome, plus the flowers of honeysuckle and the leaves of the Sichuan Dome grass, you can refine the deadly poison 'Piercing Heart Yundan'." ”

Whenever he said the configuration of a medicinal herb, Xu Mo replied absentmindedly: "Got it." ”

After he finished his introduction, Xu Mo yawned and asked, "What's next?"

"Fire control, and alchemy techniques. The old man replied casually, but after thinking about it, it was not right! Why was he led away by the nose, shouldn't I say that he listened?

After reacting, the old man scolded Xu Mo: "Stinky boy, I taught you a lesson, not for you to guide me forward, you have to distinguish between priorities and priorities." ”

"I know, I won't dare next time. Xu Mo touched the back of his head and said stupidly.

As if he had discovered a new continent, the old man stared at him with wide eyes and said incredulously: "Shenma, you dare to have a next time!"

But in an instant, I saw Xu Mo's very remorseful appearance, like an angry little daughter-in-law who lowered her head and waited for his reprimand without saying a word.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the old man couldn't bear to say: "Forget it, I can't teach you as a student, look at the books and practice by yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed Xu Mo out, handed him a storage bag, and looked at Xu Mo with hope in his eyes, as if to say, come on, I am optimistic about you.

Xu Mo was also excited, just when he was about to say to the old man, 'I don't want to go', the old man would not close the door, without the slightest pause, it was simply done in one go.

Glancing at the closed door again, he left without looking back, walking on the road made of strangely shaped stones, Xu Mo looked at the many sect disciples who came and went, and always had a strange feeling of being out of place.

Raising his head, he looked at the weather covered by dark clouds, and walked towards his residence at a faster pace.

On the way there, a light rain fell in the sky, and the raindrops like beans soaked the clothes on his body.

But Xu Mo didn't do that, he just wanted to get drenched in the rain, maybe only in this way could his lonely heart be somewhat relieved!

He didn't know what the point of doing this was, but this was nostalgia, and under the gaze of others who looked at the fool, he returned to his small courtyard, closed the courtyard door, and gasped for breath against the door.

As for why he didn't have to run with strength, he wanted to understand the state of mind of mortal exercise, this was the first time he ran after cultivating immortals, which made him benefit a lot, after this rain running, the cultivation of the body has improved a little.

Lifting the fighting qi in his body, he dispersed the rain on his body, walked under the big tree, and continued to pinch the magic technique and began to cultivate.