On the other hand, Chen Mo didn't feel that he was "persistent" reading books every day, but of course he wouldn't stand up to correct this great misunderstanding among other disciples. After all, Qin Lao had mentioned it many times, asking him to keep silent about everything in the Hidden Spirit Pavilion, and if he didn't say too much to make Qin Lao dislike, I was afraid that this moody old man would drive Chen Mo out directly.

Staying in the Hidden Spirit Pavilion, Chen Mo was able to gain something every day, not only increasing his knowledge, but also giving him a deeper understanding of cultivation itself, which was obviously more important.

Therefore, in less than a month, Chen Moxiu's entry was faster than he expected, and now the fourth meridian has already been opened, and the fifth meridian has also been opened by more than half. I don't know if it's because of the above reasons, or because of the magic of the Linggu porridge in the lower Linggu.

But the only thing that disappointed Chen Mo was the eight seeds of the Lower Grade Spirit Valley planted in the space, and although the seven of them produced the Spirit Valley more full and more abundant than the one planted by Chen Mo before, it still did not reach the height of the Lower Grade Spirit Valley, and there was no golden thread on its surface.

Only the first spirit valley that watered half of the spiritual spring formed the lower grade spirit valley. The reason is also obvious - the spiritual spring is insufficient.

In the past, all the spiritual springs of an entire stone pit could plant an ordinary spirit valley into a lower grade spirit valley, but now it is divided into eight parts in proportion, even if it is planted in the lower grade spirit valley, only one plant grows.

Chen Mo was a little regretful, and the desire for spirit stones in his heart was also to the extreme, as long as he had enough spirit stones, the spirit spring would not be as stretched as it is now.

In desperation, Chen Mo had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and concentrated the limited spiritual spring to irrigate, trying to steadily cultivate the lower grade spirit valley.

Today's Lingquan Stone Pit is much larger due to the input of spirit stones, so after some attempts, Chen Mo found that under the condition of ensuring the healthy growth of the Grass and other ordinary Spirit Valleys, the remaining Spirit Springs were just enough to irrigate the two lower grade Spirit Valleys.

Chen Mo didn't dare to ask for more, so he planted according to this method, which took less than a month, harvested many times, and in addition to taking it for himself, there were five catties left in the lower grade spirit valley, and there were more than a dozen catties left in the ordinary spirit valley, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

However, when it comes to the grass, Chen Mo is a little worried, this kind of spirit plant seems to take a particularly long time to grow, unlike the Spirit Valley, which can be harvested every five days. After such a long time, the germination has already sprouted, and long vines have grown along the wooden frame, but they still do not grow leaves, and I don't know when it will be.

On this day, the night and the moon were clear, Chen Mo finished reading a piece of jade slip, opened his eyes, and was about to take another one when he was surprised to find that his hand was empty.

Chen Mo woke up like a dream, only to find that after a month, he had finished reading all the books that were so high.

Every time he finished reading a book or a jade slip, Chen Mo would carefully blow away the floating dust on it and put it aside. Looking at the neat stacks of books beside him, he still felt a little lost in his heart.

Stretching his body, Chen Mo exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the rows of bookshelves in the Hidden Spirit Pavilion, which were full of the true spiritual skills he had dreamed of.

Elder Qin said that if you want to read these jade slips, you need to contribute to the sect, if not, you can pay spirit stones.

But a jade slip that only records the yellow-level lower-grade spirit technique, if you want to read it, you have to take out ten lower-grade spirit stones, which are more expensive than most yellow-level lower-grade spirit plants, don't say that Chen Mo doesn't have them, even if he has so many spirit stones, it is estimated that he is more inclined to change the spirit plant, after all, the spirit plant is what he is more interested in.

"That's it. Chen Mo muttered to himself in his heart.

There are a lot of things to do now, and there are a lot of worries. After staying in this library for a month, he really got a lot, although there were no substantial spirit stones to start, but there were still two months of rest period, Chen Mo felt that it was time to earn some spirit stones.

Thinking of this, he got up to wipe the ashes, turned his head to look at Qin Lao, and found that the latter was still asleep after drinking the wine he brought.

Worried about disturbing Qin Lao, Chen Mo lowered his pace and prepared to leave alone.

But I didn't expect that the front foot had just crossed the threshold, but Qin Lao's lazy voice came from behind:

"But you're done?"

Qin Lao was actually awake. Chen Mo turned around, arched his hand, and said:

"The disciple has finished reading. ”

Chen Mo originally thought that Qin Lao stopped him, but he just wanted to say something "After leaving today, I have to bring wine to the old man every day", but he didn't expect that Qin Lao, who had always been nosy, turned over and sat up from his standing chair that had not moved for 10,000 years, picked up the smoking pot and smoked, and said:

"In this case, the old man will test you. ”

"Test me?" Chen Mo frowned slightly, not knowing what Old Qin was messing with.

"Let me ask you what does it mean in the book "The Exquisite Art of Fire Arrows", "Fire with Qi and Fire with Sex"?"

Seeing that Qin Lao really wanted to test himself, Chen Mo didn't think much about it, so he told his experience of reading books in the past few days:

"The disciple has never learned the fire arrow technique, and he doesn't know how to practice qi, but what he privately guessed may be that he needs to use spiritual power to attract the spiritual energy of the outside world, gather and run it quickly, and then use the fire handprint to ignite it. ”

On the other hand, Qin Lao looked at Chen Mo with a surprised gaze, nodded slightly, and then got up, paced slowly in the pavilion, and asked again:

"Then how to end the fire mudra to be considered wise?"

...

An old man and a young man asked and answered in this Tibetan Spirit Pavilion, and before they knew it, the kung fu of three incense sticks had passed.

Although Chen Mo did not answer fluently, it was enough to make people see that he had really put in a lot of hard work in the past month.

The wine that Xu brought these days played a little bit of a human role, and when Old Qin, who had always been a fool of his children, found that Chen Mo's understanding was wrong, he would patiently explain it to him, and even personally used spiritual magic to demonstrate it for him.

Chen Mo had seen only a handful of spiritual techniques so far, and when he looked at the extremely agile firebird jumping and flying in Qin Lao's hands, he was really a little interested in his heart.

It wasn't until the moon was high in the sky that Qin Lao's question was over, and Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that it was not early, and he didn't want to waste the night, so he returned to the house to cultivate.

"Come on, although you kid is stupid, but you are still arrogant and rash, I will give it to you. ”

At this moment, Qin Lao spit out a puff of white smoke, and with a casual throw, a red light flew towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo was startled, and hurriedly took it, and found that what fell into his hand was a jade slip, which was fiery red all over, like a piece of charcoal, faintly bright, and he could still feel the slightest warmth in his hand.

"What is this?"

Before Chen Mo could react. At the same time that the jade slip fell into his hands, the dark sandalwood door of the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion made a "bang" sound, closed tightly, and the lights in the pavilion were also extinguished, leaving only an old copper lamp between the two of them blazing.

"The books and jade slips you read before are actually laying a solid foundation for the jade slips in your hand, and only by reading these books and jade slips completely can you be somewhat sure that you can comprehend the fire spirit technique from the "Flame True Record" in your hand. ”

Qin Lao coughed twice, pointed at Chen Mo with a smoke pot and said.

""Flame True Record"?" Chen Mo's pupils shrank, and he took a closer look at the jade slip in his hand, only to feel that the burning feeling was getting stronger and stronger, which made his heart a little hot.

"Is it really "Flame True Record"?"

Still a little incredulous, he asked more. After all, as a disciple of Kongsang, Chen Mo had of course heard of the name of "Yanhuo Zhenlu" for a long time, this technique is mysterious, infinitely powerful, and it is one of the two major mystical spiritual techniques in this sect, and it is known for its power.

"You kid thinks beautifully, even if the whole book is given to you, with your cultivation, can you practice?" Qin Lao sneered and looked at Chen Mo's head with a smoking pot.

"This jade slip is only a part of the "Flame True Record" rubbed with spiritual power, and only the fire spirit art is recorded. Fire spirit art is better than a spirit word, all kinds of changes but with personal understanding, the more you can realize, the higher the power, it all depends on your own creation, but even if you only understand the change of the fireball, the power does not belong to the lower grade of the spirit. ”

Looking at Chen Mo, Qin Lao found that this kid, who had always been calm, also had a little excitement on his face, and seemed to be very satisfied with it, nodded, and suddenly threw away his previous lazy style, his face was unusually serious, and said:

"In the past hundred years, you are the first boy I can look at, if you change to someone else, even if the head of the family comes to beg me, I will not give it to him, do you understand?"

"You have to remember what you learn from the old man, and you must not reveal the slightest detail to others. Otherwise, the threshold of the old man's Hidden Spirit Pavilion will be broken by them. ”

Chen Mo thought to himself that this Qin Lao was probably starting to brag again, the head of the sect was in charge of the Immortal Gate, what a great skill that was, how could it be as unbearable as Qin Lao said. In his opinion, Qin Lao's intention was nothing more than to make himself stammered with him more and bring him more wine.

He pretended not to know, nodded and said in a deep voice: "Disciple be careful." ”

Qin Lao seemed to guess what Chen Mo was thinking, but he only felt angry, but he didn't argue much, he just waved his hand and said leisurely: "Let's go after realizing it here." ”

Chen Mo nodded, then found a place to sit down cross-legged, and immediately pasted the jade slip on his forehead, and his spiritual sense penetrated, calming his mind, unaware that the jade slip had slowly emitted a fiery red color.