"Could it be Senior Brother?" Chen Mo was secretly muttering to himself, when he suddenly saw the door open, and a figure walked slowly, it was Ye Piaoling.

Ye Piaoling, who was dressed in a white shirt, didn't show any expression as usual, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Mo's wound, but there was no worry on his face, and he said softly: "Fortunately, the recovery is good." ”

Later, when he came to Chen Mo, he gently pressed his shoulder and made him lie down, and then finally asked the cause of his injury.

Chen Mo also knew that his senior brother was concerned about him, so he told him what had happened before, and he didn't even hide the nightmare gloom, and at the same time took out the blue cloth bag and the short knife.

Ye Piaoling was silent after hearing this, but his face became a little solemn, and he stepped forward and poured the things in the blue cloth bag on the table, in addition to the three coins under the spirit stone, there were some miscellaneous things.

Putting the three money spirit stone aside, Ye Piaoling casually lifted a dagger from the miscellaneous items and looked at it, and saw a blue butterfly-like pattern the size of a fingernail at the handle of the dagger, and then turned over the cloth bag, and also saw the same pattern on the blue cloth bag, frowning slightly, as if he was in doubt.

"Senior brother, do you know who this person is?" Chen Mo looked at Ye Piaoling's expression and asked out loud.

Ye Piaoling nodded, his eyes didn't show any emotion, he just said: "It's just a group of chickens and dogs, it's okay to kill them." ”

After telling Chen Mo to take a good rest, he went out with a blue cloth bag with a blue butterfly pattern and a short knife, and left with the sword.

Leaning against the door, he watched his senior brother's sword light disappear, as if he was heading straight for the main peak. Chen Mo sighed softly, and a thought suddenly occurred in his heart.

Although Senior Brother Ye Piaoling was not much older than himself, his cultivation had now reached the peak and reached the tenth level of Qi cultivation. He killed the triangular eye, and the senior brother didn't have much other reaction, presumably as an inner genius, when performing the mission of the Hundred Battle Hall, it was indispensable to fight and kill.

Thinking of the extremely exquisite flying sword of the senior brother, if it was not himself but the senior brother who was facing the triangular eye of the enemy, I am afraid that one face would be able to kill this fang.

It's still because of my own shallowness.

Chen Mo sighed, and then thought that now that the senior brother had reached the tenth level of Qi cultivation, he was only one step away from breaking through to the foundation building period and laying a good foundation.

If it is really at that time, the senior brother has become an elder of the Kongsang Immortal Sect, and he can open the door to accept apprentices, will the friendship between the senior brothers then become cold?

Thinking of this, Chen Mo's face was not worried, but on the contrary, there was a hint of a smile, he knew the character of Senior Brother Ye Piaoling very well, as the book said, he was a "wonderful person", he didn't care about anything else, he only devoted himself to the Tao, and the things around him only did it casually, even if he was cold, he was sincere.

Even if he breaks through to the foundation building period and becomes an elder, it is still impossible for the senior brother's temperament to change. Chen Mo secretly estimated that not to mention that the Immortal Sect had let Ye Piaoling accept apprentices, I was afraid that if he was given an elder, he would also be too trivial and unwilling at all.

Chen Mo shook his head secretly, like a senior brother, his heart to the Dao was so pure, he asked himself if he could do it. His qualifications are not as good as those of his senior brother, if he doesn't seek the help of something outside his body too much, I am afraid that he will not be able to go far on the immortal road at all, and he will still have to return to the west after a hundred years.

"Hey..."Chen Mo sighed secretly.

In the final analysis, he still cultivated to a low level, and he survived by relying on the nightmare Youbai, and he died nine times, and was seriously injured and dying.

"I almost forgot about it..."

Thinking of this, Chen Mo suddenly remembered the nightmare Youbai who saved his life, he hurriedly went to the backyard to find a big wooden box, and loaded the spiritual soil from the spiritual field, and carefully planted the nightmare Youbai.

There are also two flowers on it, adding up to a total of twelve petals, which means that Chen Mo can also use it six times, which is enough. As for how to breed this nightmare Youbai, it was not mentioned in the "Immortal Road Chronicles", Chen Mo just wanted to have a chance to try it slowly again, and he really couldn't force it, at least he made sure that it didn't wither.

Then, he looked through the things he had searched from the triangular eye again, the short knife was taken away by his senior brother, and there were only three money spirit stones left on the table, some pills that he didn't know what they did, and an atlas and a jade slip.

Chen Mo flipped through it casually and found that this atlas recorded a method of creating a hidden weapon. After the triangular eye incident, Chen Mo also became interested in these things that could boost his combat power, and hurriedly flipped through them carefully.

This secret weapon is called the "corpse marrow needle", which is as slender and sharp as a sewing needle, but its tip has a barb and a blood groove on the surface, even as a hidden weapon is too hideous and dangerous. What's even more exaggerated is that there are even gaps in the needle, which can be filled with quenching poison.

After checking it again, Chen Mo found that this thing had actually been commissioned by the Triangle Eye to be built by Yanhai Pavilion, just because he lacked the wages of three lower-grade spirit stones, he couldn't get it, otherwise Chen Mo might not be able to survive this time.

That jade is simply stored in the spirit of the Yanhai Pavilion, as long as the salary is paid, anyone can take this corpse marrow needle from the pavilion.

"It's a cruel thing, it's not used by good people."

Chen Mo muttered disdainfully, and collected the jade slip and the atlas into the bottom of the bed, deciding that he must exchange this thing as soon as possible and never leave his body.

Two days later, Chen Mo stayed in the bamboo hut and did not go out, recuperating quietly. Xu is Ye Piaoling's black ointment is magical, and the injuries on his body are almost recovering.

After the battle of the triangular eye, Chen Mo couldn't wait for his cultivation. Seeing that his injuries were just healing, he hurriedly sat on the futon on the bamboo bed and prepared to settle down at night.

There was a jade slip in front of Chen Mo, and there was a steaming bowl of Linggu porridge next to him.

The jade slip is the second layer of "Yang Yuan Jue", Chen Mo has already seen it, and its mental formula is very different from the first layer, the only thing that is the same is that the number of words is not much. After reading it twice, Chen Mo kept it firmly in his heart, and at this time, he was closing his eyes and concentrating, preparing to officially start cultivating the second layer.

After expelling the distracting thoughts, Chen Mo followed the mantra and ran the spiritual power in his body for a while, then picked up the spiritual valley porridge in front of him and took a sip.

Chen Mo was very cautious, like the demeanor of a deep boudoir, and only took a small sip. It's not that he is reluctant to Linggu, but because this bowl of Linggu porridge is very different from what he used to drink.

In the previous bowl of porridge, Chen Mo was only willing to throw in one or two grains of Linggu at most, and although the cooked Linggu porridge could still fill his stomach, there was very little spiritual energy in it, which was basically useless for cultivation.

And now, in this bowl of Linggu porridge, Chen Mo put in more than a hundred grains, a full half a catty of Linggu, completely treating the precious Linggu as a mortal grain, putting it into the pot without any pity, and boiling a whole bowl.

Just when it was boiling, the pot exuded a strong Linggu aroma, which made Chen Mo a little intoxicated, which made him can't help but be careful, for fear that if he drank too much in one sip, the overflowing spiritual energy would hurt the meridians in his body.

As soon as he drank it in his mouth, Chen Mo felt a fragrance overflowing, and the Linggu that was boiled crystal clear stirred between his lips and teeth, exuding a warm aura, and then slid down his throat into his stomach, and then a warm current rose from his stomach and slowly spread to his limbs, just like the bowl of hot mutton soup that he drank at the village chief's grandfather's house when he was in Muyan Village for the winter, which was refreshing.

In order to prevent the spiritual energy in the meridians from escaping, Chen Mo hurriedly mobilized it, first slowly running it in the meridians, nourishing the meridians, and then gathering together to form a spiritual flow with the thickness of a little thumb, trying to break through the fourth meridian in the body.

The first layer of Qi training only needs to open three meridians, Chen Mo with the help of his senior brother, it took a year to open up the three meridians, and the second layer of Qi training needs to open up six more meridians, and the difficulty can be imagined.

After a while, after seeing that there was nothing to do with the careful attempt, Chen Mo became bolder, and he took the Linggu porridge in front of him and drank it directly.

"Hmm. A large amount of aura spread in his stomach, and Chen Mo couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

At the same time, a deep sense of joy rose in his heart. On weekdays, it takes a whole night to gather the aura of heaven and earth, and it can only gather a wisp, and it will be consumed by impacting the meridian stasis once. But the aura brought by this bowl of Linggu porridge was something he had never experienced before, and the aura in his body was so abundant that it seemed to burst himself.

He didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly gathered his mind and started running according to the mantra of the second layer.

For other cultivators, it is not too difficult to gather enough aura to impact the accumulation of meridians, and it can be gathered several times in one night. But for Chen Mo, who had poor qualifications, the spiritual energy he could absorb through the outside world was too small, and he could only gather enough spiritual energy to impact the meridians once in a night, which was why his cultivation was extremely slow.

And now with the help of Linggu Porridge, Chen Mo didn't even need to gather the aura of the outside world, the huge aura of the dantian was enough for him to ignore the meridians that hit the night.

Between the immersion of the mind, time passed quickly, and before he knew it, a whole night had passed, and there was only an empty bowl left in front of Chen Mo, and there was still a faint fragrance of Linggu in the room, lingering.

Finally, Chen Mo, who had been cultivating all night, opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, his heart full of joy.

With the help of Linggu porridge, the cultivation is too fast, and he is used to the same speed as the water grinding stone when he cultivated before, but now Chen Mo feels very uncomfortable, after drinking the Linggu porridge, the water grinding stone has become the same as using a big chisel and an iron hammer to open the mountain, which is naturally not the same.

This night, he hit the meridians more than a dozen times, and the accumulation of the fourth meridian has been opened up by seven or eight inches, so that in only about twenty days, he should be able to completely open up the fourth meridian, such a speed was unimaginable in the past.

He looked at the empty bowl in front of him, and had mixed feelings in his heart, this bowl of Linggu porridge had given him such a great help, this night's cultivation was enough to be worth more than twenty days in the past, no wonder these cultivation resources were so precious.

If you do this half a catty of Linggu every night, the huge consumption can be called a luxury. Not to mention Chen Mo's half of the Spirit Plant Boy, even those inner disciples probably can't afford it.

He pressed his hand to his chest, and his heart was on fire. As long as there is this treasure cast in the sky, a batch of Linggu can be matured every five days, and a batch of Linggu is more than five catties, not to mention half a catty a day, Chen Mo consumes one catty a day, and he can have the remaining savings.

Chen Mo got up and walked out of the bamboo house, facing the new sun in the east, and stretched his waist greatly. The night's cultivation did not bring him a trace of exhaustion, on the contrary, it made him feel refreshed, as if he had slept well.

The spiritual field outside the house has been sorted out by Chen Mo, just wait for the Lingzhi Hall to send someone down to clean it up, perform some small spiritual techniques similar to removing insect eggs and distributing rain, and by the way, send out the jade slip to receive the spiritual spring in the mountain gate next year...

Everything seemed to be developing in a good direction, and Chen Mo only felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

"Wait, Spiritual Technique!" Chen Mo suddenly thought that he had heard Senior Brother mention before that as long as the disciples in the sect broke through to the first level of Qi cultivation, they would be eligible to go to the Mountain Gate Hidden Spirit Pavilion to receive a spiritual technique.

However, at that time, the senior brother also said that the spiritual skills that can be obtained by breaking through the first level of qi training are really inferior, and the grade is almost not in the stream, and it is useless, so it is okay not to go. Therefore, Chen Mo has been busy these days, and he forgot about it.

Now that he had nothing to do, and thinking back that he could go to collect the spiritual art, Chen Mo decided to go to the Hidden Spirit Pavilion immediately to have a look. Even if the spiritual skills that can be obtained are really as unbearable as the senior brother said, it doesn't matter, the right should be to broaden your knowledge and experience.