Chapter 62: The Middle Stage of Metamorphosis
The expression on Mo Jue's face froze, and the thought in his heart turned sharply:
How did Qin Dang become the sect master's personal inheritance? How could the master agree? But what was the matter with Hu Anping's smiling expression?....
A bunch of questions lingered in Mo Jue's mind, and he couldn't say anything for a while.
Hu Anping saw Mo Jue's stunned appearance, and immediately felt satisfied, and explained:
"Don't worry about it, it's a matter of time after all. Starting from the patriarch's generation, the sect masters are all from Jian Feng, without exception. This is already the default rule on the Cloud Sword Sect. ”
When Mo Jue heard this, he really didn't expect such a statement, and asked in surprise: "But Senior Brother, don't we still have two formal disciples in Sword Peak?"
"As far as you kid talk a lot, the senior brother and the senior sister are unwilling, and the sect master has never mentioned this, after all, the sect master Shouyuan is still long, it is too early to mention this matter, okay, okay, don't talk about this, talk about your problem." ”
Hu Anping said, seeing that Mo Jue still wanted to continue asking, he quickly changed the topic and said, this matter is too wide, he can't say too much.
Mo did not notice the panic in Hu Anping's words, and asked suspiciously: "My problem?
After Mo Jue woke up, he didn't feel that sharp pain anymore, and he didn't feel weak, except for the noise just now, everything else was the same as usual.
Hu Anping walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said slowly:
"You are now in the middle stage of metamorphosis, and there is still a medicinal power that has not been refined, and it has been sealed in your body by the old man and them. It's just that I didn't expect you to awaken your spiritual sense so quickly, and even Wen Xuan hasn't awakened yet. ”
Hearing Hu Anping's words, Mo Jue realized that he had already transformed into a mortal realm, but this spiritual sense...
"Senior brother, what is spiritual sense?"
He knew about spiritual sense, but he hadn't heard of spiritual consciousness at all, so he couldn't help but ask.
Hu Anping had long expected that Mo Jue would ask such a question, so he opened his mouth to explain: "This spiritual sense is the third eye of the monk, and it is also the most important one, many things that are invisible to the naked eye can be detected with spiritual sense, oh, in other words, it is the advanced version of your spiritual sense." ”
When Hu Anping said this, Mo Jue finally understood the role of spiritual consciousness, and then thought about whether the noisy sound was the effect of this spiritual sense.
Sure enough, Hu Anping immediately solved Mo Jue's doubts: "Just now you were like this because you just awakened your spiritual consciousness and didn't make sufficient preparations. Your kid is okay, and he will awaken his spiritual sense and adapt in advance during the forging period..."
In the past, Mo Jue had also learned from Zhang Ziyi's mouth that this spiritual sense was not something that every body forging monk could have, and only a monk who forged his body with qi had the opportunity to awaken, just a chance.
"However, you can't get used to it now, so Senior Brother will help you. ”
Hu Anping said, manipulating the barrier to shrink, and finally attached to Mo Jue's ears.
After doing all this, Hu Anping smiled: "Okay, so you don't have to worry about the situation just now." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room was kicked open, accompanied by a sentence full of anger:
"Hu Anping, what are you doing? Can't you let the injured rest properly?"
Mo Jue looked up, and a bright and bright-toothed woman stood at the door, looking at Hu Anping with an unkind gaze.
After seeing the appearance of the visitor, Hu Anping's face froze: "Jiao Yu, why are you here?"
When the woman named Jiao Yu heard this, she walked into the room, put the food she was carrying on the table, and said, "Shizun asked me to take care of this junior brother, but you, what are you doing on my Yuling Peak?"
While talking, Jiao Yu kept staring at Hu Anping with unkind eyes, and Mo couldn't help muttering in his heart, there should be something wrong with these two people...
When Hu Anping heard this, he was not happy: "What, don't you want Yuling Peak to come? ”
"You!"
In the blink of an eye, the two became-for-tat, and it seemed as if they would fight in the next moment.
Mo Jue looked at the two of them with a bewildered expression, and hesitated to persuade: "Senior brother and sister...."
"Shut up!"
As soon as they were halfway through the conversation, the two of them yelled at Mo Jue in unison, who shrunk his neck, feeling that it was better not to get involved in this matter.
The two stared at each other for a while, and then Hu Anping turned his head to Mo Jue and said, "Senior brother, senior brother is too lazy to worry about this woman, so I will go back first, remember to go back to Jianfeng tomorrow, and the master has something to explain to you." ”
With that, he stood up and walked out of the room with Jiao Yu's triumphant gaze.
When Hu Anping's figure disappeared from the sight of the two, Jiao Yu smiled at Mo Jue and said, "Senior brother, come and eat something, I think you must be hungry, right?"
With a gentle and lovely appearance when he spoke, it was very different from just now, Mo Jue didn't react for a while, and responded in a daze: "Oh." ”
Jiao Yu left after Mo Jue finished eating, and according to her, Mo Jue had to stay on Yuling Peak for a few days to avoid any situation.
In fact, Mo Jue understands, Zhang Ziyi now only has a perfect cultivation, in case something happens, only Hu Anping alone will not be able to deal with it, and there is at least one Qiantong who is unclear with Zhang Ziyi on Yuling Peak.
At this moment, Mo Jue was lying on the bed, staring out the window in a daze, if it was normal, Mo Jue should be cultivating, but he himself broke through in a daze, and the "Qi Forging Solution" only said that the forging body was complete.
Thinking of this, Mo Jue sighed faintly, he used to practice every night, but suddenly stopped, and he really felt a little unaccustomed for a while.
Mo Jue stretched out his right hand and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look, only to see the pulse lock mark on the palm of his hand, which should have been wrapped around three chains, but now there are only two, which means that the pulse lock has actually been unlocked, but Mo Jue did not feel the slightest change.
Whether it was the sealed memory or the mysterious chill, Mo Jue didn't have the slightest clue at the moment, and he didn't even know how the first vein lock was unlocked.
Why didn't I have any memory before I was ten years old, did Uncle Wang know something, what was the reality in my other mouth, and why did I choose to escape?....
In such a chaotic mind, Mo Jue kept thinking of the dawn.
The darkness above the horizon is broken by a ray of sunlight, and it is the rising sun announcing its arrival to the world.
Mo Jue lay on the bed, his hair was messy, his eyes were blank, and he didn't come back to his senses until the sun shone on his face.
"Is it dawn?"
Mo Jue muttered, got up from the bed, straightened his hair, and walked out of the door towards Jian Feng.
Since it was early in the morning, Mo Jue didn't see a few people walking on Yuling Peak, and there were only patches of spiritual fields in his eyes, which were lush and full of plants that he couldn't name.
In the distance, a row of houses could be faintly seen standing on the ground, and several female disciples of Yuling Peak walked out of them and headed towards the fields, just like a mountain village scene.
Before Hu Anping left last night, he specially instructed Mo Jue to let him go back to Jianfeng today, saying that the master had something to explain.
Due to the conversation between Hu Anping and Jiao Yu at that time, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Mo never noticed the solemnity on the former's face.
Thinking about it at this moment, Mo Jue was also puzzled in his heart: what was it that would make Hu Anping show such a look.
In this way, the uncertain Mo Jue walked all the way to the iron chain connecting the Sword Peak, and he also met several disciples of Yuling Peak on the way, but Mo Jue, who was immersed in his thoughts, did not find the other party.
When those Yuling Peak disciples saw Mo Jue, they all looked at him with a strange look.
Yesterday, the five peak masters on Yuling Peak gathered in front of the Mo Jue Room, and the sect masters all came, and this matter spread yesterday evening. Spread together, there was also the news that Qin Dang, a disciple of Sword Peak, had become the sect master.
The entire Cloud Sword Sect was in an uproar, and the disciples who were staring at this position were suddenly taken away by a little-known kid, and even some disciples planned to find the sect master to theorize.
However, he was unaware of these inks, and his thoughts were wandering, and he was walking on the chain with his eyes blank, not worrying about whether he would fall down.
This chain is already familiar to Mo Jue, and there will be no problem with his eyes closed, but this time there was an accident.
Just when Mo Jue lowered his head and thought about many questions, a girl in a pale yellow dress walked across the chain.
The girl lowered her head and walked cautiously forward, moving to be precise, her eyes narrowed slightly in fear, not noticing Mo Jue who was not far from her.
As a result, the two who didn't know each other collided together.
"Ah!!h
The girl let out a sharp cry and fell off the chain, seeing that she was about to die, Mo Jue, who was awakened from her thoughts, hurriedly leaned down and grabbed the girl's hand.