The voice was a man with his hair in a bun, who looked to be in his twenties, with a jade plaque pinned to his waist, and two small words "Baizhan" under "Kongsang", Chen Mo knew that this person was the same as his senior brother, and he was also a disciple of Baizhan Hall.

Since he called this woman "junior sister", then she would definitely not be an elder, but why did he see her appear on the altar of the sacrificial spirit that day, and her status was very different?

According to the question, Chen Mo glanced at the man with his spare eyes, and found that this person was handsome, every strand of hair was neatly groomed, and his thumb was hard when holding the cup, holding the cup was like holding a sword, which should be because he used a sword all year round.

As he spoke, the man poured two cups of tea, made a please, and then took a sip of a cup, which seemed to be very fragrant, and the sharp edges and corners were also eased a little.

Looking back, but seeing that the woman did not move, the man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Senior sister, don't you want to take a bite?"

"Not necessarily. The woman's light voice reached Chen Mo's ears, although it was a polite refusal, it made him feel a coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

The man didn't think it was angry, but he tasted it again, and said: "Yes, although this tea has a wood cloud, the aura is thin and unbearable, so it's okay not to drink it." ”

"If the junior sister successfully obtains that thing this time, she will have to ask the foolish brother to drink more of these cups of Jinnan tea. ”

Chen Mo sat in the corner, and could only see the back, and it was a plain white dress, which was a little dazzling, without hairpins, half leaning on the bamboo wall, and his black hair was hanging on the ground.

She also has a jade plaque on her waist, with the book "Empty Sang", but there is no name for the hall, which makes Chen Mo a little strange, and he has never seen such a strange waist plaque.

"If nothing else, I departed. The woman's voice was still very beautiful, but there was no politeness in her words.

As she spoke, she stood up slightly, took the plain white sword in her hand, and turned to leave.

It was also at this time that Chen Mo saw this woman's face for the first time.

Her skin is as white and clean as clothes, and her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose are the same as when she comes out, that is, she is delicate and moving, not much more, but together, she exudes a breath of tranquility, just like an Aolan in the snow, she can only watch from afar, afraid that if she gets closer, she will destroy this different kind of quiet.

What Chen Mo paid the most attention to was the three flaming red patterns on the center of the woman's eyebrows, as if they were made of Yanjing brocade and embroidered silk. When the eyes were gathered here, the spirit plant sense became even more vigorous, unprecedented, as if this red vein like an orchid leaf was a spirit plant.

The woman's pace seemed to be slow and fast, and she didn't pay attention to Chen Mo in the corner, and quickly disappeared into the second floor. The man on the terrace woke up as if from a dream at this time, and his face showed a trace of remorse, and he hurriedly caught up.

Chen Mo sat quietly in place, tasting the water in the pot, and waited until the two of them had been away for a long time before standing up and leaving.

The relationship between the two did not seem to be very close, and the woman was too cold, as if she had asked for this man, so she appeared in this restaurant.

It seems that she is also going to the fire cave, it should not be the same as Chen Mo who wants to mine the fire stone, what it is, Chen Mo has no way of knowing, and he has no intention of exploring.

Out of the bluestone street, Chen Mo glanced back at the restaurant, and smiled helplessly, even if he understood that this woman was not an elder, he also understood her intention, but what about this?

He still blamed himself a little, knowing that his spiritual root Dao quality was extremely poor, and he was not as good as others, so he should practice silently, and he must not delay his business for idle things in the future.

Thinking about it, Chen Mo went out of Ningzhen and never met the woman again. There were quite a few people coming and going, most of them were ordinary disciples like themselves, they had either just gone or had already returned with a full load of fire stones.

Looking at their worried or satisfied looks, Chen Mo felt a trace of sadness in his heart for some reason.

Heaven and earth have changed greatly, and the aura is thin, this is not an empty word.

Countless cultivators competed on the Immortal Road, and how many people cut off the Great Dao because of this thin aura?

The lack of spiritual energy will not only make it difficult for cultivators to continue their cultivation, but also make it increasingly difficult to find various resources to support them, not to mention that the scattered cultivators in the world are overstretched, Rao is an empty mulberry immortal gate based on spiritual plants, and it is difficult to be self-sufficient.

Therefore, in the Immortal Gate, only by reaching the third level of Qi cultivation and entering the inner gate can you get the help of the sect.

In addition to being supported and blessed by the clan, or being favored by the elders, a small disciple like Chen Mo can only be busy with various tasks in the Immortal Sect in exchange for various cultivation resources if he wants to cultivate.

Originally with poor qualifications, coupled with the time of bothering with complicated things, low-level disciples like them want to go further, and they are more effective with half the effort than those lucky ones, and it is difficult to succeed.

It has been mentioned many times in the book that the realm of cultivators is every 31 small level and 91 level. A minor cultivator like Chen Mo has mostly been stuck in the third layer of qi cultivation in this life and cannot advance an inch, if they are barely able to survive with pills, they will usually exhaust their savings for decades, but the sixth layer of qi cultivation is another level, how can there be a breakthrough without resources?

Not to mention the ninth layer of Qi training, not to mention the danger of building a foundation...

What if you are unwilling? What if you don't give up? Year by year, life expectancy is getting shorter and shorter, and when it really comes to that juncture, the innate qi in the body dissipates, and no matter how unwilling you are, you will still inevitably turn into a handful of loess.

Therefore, when Chen Mo looked at these disciples, he only sighed secretly in his heart, if they chose to be ordinary people and live a prosperous and happy life, why was it unhappy?

But he also knows that if it is not really when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, who will really give up the immortal road?

How could it be otherwise?

Chen Mo felt sad in his heart, even if there was that mysterious space, it was impossible to sit back and relax. What if one day you are accidentally exposed, or someone finds out?

It really fell into the hands of someone with ill intentions, and Chen Mo, who couldn't take the initiative to hand over this heavenly treasure, was afraid that even self-determination would become a luxury.

His own path would only be more difficult than that of these ordinary disciples.

Do you want to hide your head and show your tail like this all your life, for fear of being discovered? So how can Chen Mo be willing?

Therefore, he also knows that even if his original wish is not like this, he can only make efforts beyond the reach of ordinary people and continue to move upward, after all, there is no turning back on this road.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo unexpectedly found that the sorrow in his heart quickly disappeared.

What surprised him even more was that the spiritual power that was slowly running in his body had accelerated a few points at some point, and this feeling was mysterious, like a stupid person who suddenly opened his mind one day.

After a closer look, I suddenly found that the sixth and seventh meridians in my body had been opened!

The fifth meridian was just broken two days ago, how could it be that two meridians were broken in a row now?

Chen Mo was surprised and delighted, but he didn't understand what was going on, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that when he was chatting with Qin Lao, he had said something interesting - "epiphany".

Cultivators do not always cultivate gradually. Those who have God's favor will appear in a state of "epiphany", which has no trace, no way to follow, and can not be found, but once it appears, it is lucky from heaven, and the benefits need not be said.

And in this state, it is not certain how much can be gained. Legend has it that once someone has an epiphany, he will go from a mortal to the realm of the primordial infant, and some people have an epiphany, and after the epiphany, the cultivation has not made the slightest progress, but the spiritual consciousness is condensed, as if it is substantial.

"Was I in the middle of an epiphany?"

Although Chen Mo didn't want to believe it anymore, he had to admit that the two meridians that suddenly opened up were by no means an illusion. This surprised him, but he couldn't hide his wry smile, his epiphany was only a breakthrough of two meridians, and it was not comparable to those people in the legend at all.

However, Qin Lao said that there will be many wonderful uses in the future, and Chen Mo no longer regrets it, and now that he thinks about it, his state just now is indeed a little different from usual.

Thinking that it was only after observing these disciples who came and went that he entered an epiphany, Chen Mo hurriedly tried here, but now that he looked at it again, he helplessly found that the same scene could no longer arouse his emotions.

Chen Mo smiled dumbly, and secretly said that this epiphany was really undemanding, and if he could get it once, he should be satisfied.

But there was still a little bit of confusion for him, Chen Mo had also seen other disciples on weekdays, why did he have an epiphany only today?

Is it because I saw the woman?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo hurriedly shook his head slightly, even if this person is unusual, it has nothing to do with him, he has never had a conversation, how can he cause an epiphany?

He simply stopped thinking about it, tightened his clothes, and followed the other disciples far away, heading out of Ning Town.