Chapter 81: Three Years Later (Part 3)
Time flies, and three years have passed.
I saw that in a big mountain, the snow was flying, and the earth was snow-white, like a blanket of silver, and snow was flying for thousands of miles.
Falling and sprinkling, the birds are silent, and they have fallen asleep in winter.
Above the mountain, in one of its cliffs, a bowl of holes echoed faintly.
Under its heavy snowfall, the snowflakes melt and turn into droplets.
At this time, in the depths of the cave, a young man in plain clothes was sitting cross-legged.
This person is none other than Meng Sheng.
It turned out that after the battle between the righteous and the demon in the original Dao Yuan Sect, Meng Sheng took the opportunity to escape.
Comparable to the speed of the body in the middle stage of the foundation building realm, he galloped away after a few flashes, and no one paid attention to Meng Sheng's escape.
Later, after tossing and turning, Meng Sheng continued to rush to the Han Wu Empire, but at the same time, the power in his body that had previously devoured the blood and vitality of the Absolute God Dao Venerable kept expanding.
So Meng Sheng first arranged a simple cave in a big mountain on the border of the Han Wu Empire, and then refined the vitality and blood qi in his body.
This retreat is three years!
I saw that at this moment, Meng Sheng's body was full of colorful light, and the dantian was running with a vitality group, and under careful counting, there were as many as eighteen regiments.
The eighteen Yuan Qi masses trembled continuously, and then they saw Meng Sheng's forehead sweating profusely, and his face was slightly pale.
"Broken!"
With a light drink, the eighteen regiments of vitality ran rapidly, and then they all shook together.
Wave!
With a soft sound, another cloud of vitality appeared directly.
Suddenly, the vitality of the 19th Regiment appeared!
With the breakthrough in cultivation, Meng Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flickered.
"Whew!"
Taking a deep breath, Meng Sheng slowly stood up.
"I finally finished refining the vitality and blood qi in my body, I didn't expect that three years ago, the Shengyuan Mansion and his party would create so much. ”
Thinking of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Meng Sheng's mouth.
"Now that I have cultivated to the nineteenth regiment of vitality, even in the middle stage of foundation building, the amount of vitality of a monk is estimated to be about the same as mine. ”
"Moreover, the transfer and step change has reached seventy-eight acupuncture points, which is infinitely close to the speed of the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, plus my Thousand Refinement Body Technique has broken through to one hundred and thirty-six Refinements, which is comparable to the power of the physical body in the middle stage of the Foundation Building Mirror. ”
"Now even ...... The middle stage of the general foundation building realm can also be a battle!"
In a whisper, Meng Sheng began to walk out of the cave.
Coming to the top of the cliff, standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the snow white on the earth, Meng Sheng couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.
"Master, master, have you seen it?"
"Sheng'er has reached his current strength, and I will definitely kill the Hanba clan this time!"
The sky and the earth are snow-white, and the snow is falling.
Meng Sheng stood at the door, letting the cold wind blow, and the scenes in Meng Yuan's mansion came to mind.
"It would be nice to have wine at this moment. ”
With a light voice, Meng Sheng stood at the door of the cave like this.
"Senior Han, do you think there is a way to cure my sense of taste, smell, and touch?"
In the sea of divine consciousness, the light of Meng Sheng's white divine consciousness flickered, and at this time, it was no longer the original white spot, but already the appearance of a foundation.
It turned out that Meng Sheng's divine consciousness had reached the early stage of the foundation building realm after devouring the huge divine consciousness power of the Absolute Divine Dao Venerable.
Of course, the power of that divine consciousness was not completely absorbed by Meng Sheng, because Meng Sheng's cultivation was still just a condensing mirror, and the excess power of divine consciousness flowed into the sea of divine consciousness.
At this time, the sea of divine consciousness was no longer vast, there was something like a small lake, which was naturally the superfluous power of divine consciousness.
Hearing this, the black light face groaned slightly.
Then I only heard Han Yi say: "Meng Sheng, you are not easy to cure." ”
"Come to think of it, the original Absolute God Dao Venerable is estimated to be cultivating some kind of secret method, which can seal the five senses of the human body, if you want to recover the three senses, I am afraid that the only way to do it is to eliminate the remnants of the secret method at the beginning. ”
When Meng Sheng heard this, he couldn't help frowning.
After losing the sense of taste, smell, and touch, in addition to not being accustomed to it, it is also a great obstacle to cultivation.
Especially in the sense of touch, you can't feel the presence of objects at all.
Even if there is a change in one's own body, if there is no vision, it is impossible to judge.
"Alas. Meng Sheng sighed.
Hearing this, Han Yi thought about it: "But don't be depressed, boy Mengsheng, if the old man remembers well, there is an elixir that can help you." ”
"Pill?" Meng Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, "What pill?"
Han Yi's tone paused, and he responded: "The old man remembers that there is a prefecture-level primary pill, called the 'Tongshen Pill', this pill was originally used to improve the monk's five senses, and now that you have lost your three senses, I think this pill may be of some help to you." ”
After hearing this, Meng Sheng couldn't help but have hope in his heart, as long as it was useful, he would definitely try it.
"But don't get your hopes up, after all, this is just the old man's speculation, and the specific effect will depend on you after you take it. Han Yi said.
Meng Sheng smiled slightly, it was already good to be able to know some ways.
"Thank you Senior Han, it's better to have hope than nothing. ”
Hearing this, Han Yi nodded.
"By the way, Boy Meng Sheng, what are you going to do next? Although your current formation attainment has reached the early level of the Xuan Rank, the more difficult it will be, and there are only seventy-seven years left in the time. ”
Meng Sheng heard the words and began to think.
As Han Yi said, although his current formation has reached the primary level of the Xuan level, the further he goes, the more difficult it becomes.
Moreover, the formation is only the first step, and it is still necessary to step into the refining weapon after that, although Han Yi has always said that the refining tool is simple, but Meng Sheng knows that the refining weapon is far from being able to learn the formation.
However, thinking that he had already obtained one of the Five Elements Spirit Crystal, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Senior Han, now my strength is comparable to that of an early stage cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm, even an ordinary mid-stage Foundation Building Realm monk dares to fight. ”
"The revenge of destroying the door back then should also be avenged!"
As he spoke, a chill flickered in Meng Sheng's eyes.
As soon as he thought of the revenge of destroying the door, Meng Sheng's killing intent exploded, and his body exuded a cold aura.
"Well, you can arrange it yourself first, but what the old man reminds you is to hurry up and improve your strength, although there are three spirit crystals in the old man's cave mansion, but there are surrounded by enemies, your strength has at least reached the peak of the foundation building realm, and we can go to the demon sea." ”
Hearing this, Meng Sheng nodded slightly.
After the two discussed it again, Meng Sheng withdrew from the Sea of Divine Consciousness.
"Before, my storage bag was torn by the Absolute God Dao Venerable, and the spirit stones, magic weapons, and talismans inside were left in the Dao Yuan Sect, and I have to prepare before taking revenge. ”
"At the same time, we also need to understand the situation of Wanfamen, if Wanfamen protects the Hanba clan, it will be a big trouble!"
As he spoke, Meng Sheng continued to sit down cross-legged and cultivate.
......
Time flickered, and more than ten days passed again, and Meng Sheng was immersed in cultivation.
However, at this time, in the middle of the mountain, two figures flickered, and at the same time, not far from it, two cardinals kept fleeing.
"Mu Fan, hand over the 'Hundred Qi Exquisite Grass', you can spare you from dying!"
I saw that among the two men who pursued the two cardinals, a gray-haired young man shouted loudly.
At the same time, on his side, the horse-faced monk spoke up.
"Senior Brother Wenbo and them are talking nonsense, dare to seize the fairy grass on my Wanfa Gate territory, and if you want to swallow it alone, you just grab it!"
And the two cardinals were embarrassed at this time.
"Senior Sister Lu Wei, you hurry up and escape, I'll block the two of you for you!" Mu Fan said as he fled.
Among the cardinals, the nun heard this, and her eyes trembled slightly.
"Senior brother, why don't we hand over the Hundred Qi Exquisite Grass?"
"No, this herb is something we have worked so hard to get, why should we give it to them, and it will soon reach the realm of our Xuanhuo Gate, and we must not give it up. ”
The gray-haired youth and the horse-faced monk who were chasing on the other side immediately sneered when they heard this.
At the same time, the speed of the feet does not decrease, and the pursuit is constant.
"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"
The gray-haired young man connected the dots under his feet, like a dragonfly dotting water, his figure flashed, and he and Lu Wei were getting closer and closer.
The horse-faced monk slapped the flying sword in his hand, and the sharp sword qi carried the sword body and chased after the two.
"Not good!"
When Mu Fan saw this scene, his face changed.
"Senior sister, don't hesitate, run away!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Wei's face turned pale, and she looked at Mu Fan who was blocking her, but did not leave.
"No, senior brother, I won't abandon you. ”
When Mu Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but be angry, and felt the two people behind him chasing after him.
"In that case, then there is only a fight!"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Fan paused and turned to look at the two people who were pursuing.
Lu Wei was also stunned at this moment, standing beside Mu Fan, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Seeing this, the gray-haired young man and the horse-faced monk landed directly not far from Lu Wei and the others.
"Why don't you keep running?" said the gray-haired young man, sneering.
"The mid-stage cultivation of the Condensing Mirror also dares to be the only one with a hundred Qi Exquisite Grass, I am really impatient!" the horse-faced monk continued.
Mu Fan's eyes flickered with cold light, and he was chased and killed by the two of them for half a month, and the anger in his heart was already burning at this time.
"I didn't expect the dignified Ten Thousand Methods Sect monk to be so shameless, the hundred qi exquisite grass that my junior sister and I have worked so hard to get, you actually took it by skill, it's really despicable!"
When the gray-haired young man heard this, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
However, on the other side, the horse-faced monk shot directly, only to see the flying sword in his hand slash in the air and shoot towards Mu Fan.
"You are still hard-mouthed when you are dying, since you are stubborn, then go to death!"
The flying sword flashed and came directly to Mu Fan.
"Senior brother, be careful!"
Seeing this, Lu Wei's face changed slightly, and she immediately reminded.
When Mu Fan heard this, he had already paid attention to the Dao Horse-faced Monk at this time, and watched the flying sword slash coming, and his figure flashed.
Immediately after that, he blocked the flying sword in his hand.
Peng.
The flying swords collided, and Mu Fan took a few steps back, his face even paler.
"I can't block a blow, and I dare to fight back!"
The horse-faced monk slapped his hand, and the flying sword swung out again.
On the other side, the gray-haired youth also suddenly made a move, and a flame erupted and swept towards Mu Fan.
"Not good!"
Mu Fan secretly screamed, and the flying sword in his hand blocked again, but the flames directly bombarded his body.
Burst!
Mu Fan fell to the ground, spurting out mouthfuls of blood.
Lu Wei's figure flashed to Mu Fan's side and hurriedly supported Mu Fan.
"Senior brother, how are you?"