At five o'clock in the morning, that is, the time of the mao, yin and yang are intertwined, breeding each other, and it is an excellent time of day for cultivation except for the sub-hour.

On the balcony, Mo Huai, who was sitting quietly and cultivating, was shrouded in mist-like heaven and earth aura energy, and his eyebrows were simply like a whale swallowing those aura and the essence energy of the sun, moon and stars that were free between heaven and earth, refining and purifying, all of which were integrated into the energy vortex under the Tongtian Xuan Pagoda in the Mud Pill Palace.

Suddenly, a particle of light smaller than dust condensed in the whirlpool, and that tiny point of light suddenly bloomed into hundreds of millions of auspicious lights, illuminating the entire Mud Pill Palace world.

The tiny points of light were like the core of the planet, driving the rotation of the whirlpool, sweeping countless star essences and spiritual energy into it, gradually condensing into a crystal clear droplet.

"This Heavenly Jade Qing Xuangong is worthy of being one of the world's top immortal cultivation techniques on this side, and it is really mysterious. Although the aura in this world is relatively thin, with the devouring and absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun, moon and stars in the world of my Mud Pill Palace, an hour of cultivation has also allowed me to easily cross the threshold of the foundation building period and reach the cultivation of qi," Mo Huai, who slowly opened his eyes, muttered to himself with a little joy.

In this world, the fairy world is divided into six realms and thirty-six heavens, and the mortal realm is also divided into eight realms and twenty-four periods, which are eight realms, namely foundation building, qi, bigu, jindan, yuanying, cave void, emptiness, and crossing, and each realm is divided into three phases after junior high school.

And this mud pill palace is a sect of one body, the meeting of the hundred gods, also known as the upper dantian, is the most difficult to cultivate and the most dangerous place, and it has many mysterious and magical powers.

The exercises related to cultivating the Mud Pill Palace are all the best methods for cultivating immortals, and the cultivation of the Mud Pill Palace is too dangerous and difficult, and it is difficult for one of the tens of thousands of cultivators to succeed in cultivating.

Therefore, the average immortal cultivator only cultivates the lower dantian, and the dantian, that is, the yellow court, is rare in cultivation.

However, Mo Huai inherited the memory of the Qingfeng Immortal, and had a deep foundation such as the rudimentary form of the Mud Pill Palace World that had begun to evolve, and with the Tongtian Jade Qing Xuangong, it was naturally extremely easy to cultivate the upper dantian.

Immediately after that, Mo Huai, who closed his eyes again and sank into his body, clearly sensed the martial arts golden pill that had condensed in the Datang Shuanglong World in the lower dantian.

In the Lower Dantian, which is as vast as the starry sky, the martial arts golden pill is like a sun blooming with dazzling golden light, vaguely echoing the drop of true yuan in the upper dantian, and the subtle connection is established between the two, making that drop of true yuan also shine more dazzling.

The summer sun came out very early, and soon broke through the purple-red morning glow, sprinkling the golden sunlight on Mo Huai's body.

After a while, Mo Huai, who opened his eyes lightly and showed a happy smile on his face, stood up and moved his body, and then began to wash.

At half past seven in the morning, Mo Huai opened the door, only to see that the door of the next room also happened to open, and a fat man walked out.

Mo Huai, who was slightly stunned, reacted, this guy's name is Shen Shitong, and he is Yu Ziqing's college classmate and current co-tenant.

However, fortunately, Shen Shitong is ready to move out to live his sexual life, and Mo Huai can live here alone, saving a lot of trouble.

After a brief chat with Shen Shitong, Mo Huai left directly to go to work in the unit where Yu Ziqing worked. Since he has replaced Yu Ziqing's identity, it is natural to do a full set of acts.

Yu Ziqing's unit is called Zhehai Provincial Institute of Geology and Mining, which is a provincial-level institution.

The institute is very close to Datang New Village, where Yu Ziqing is now renting, so close that it only takes about ten minutes to walk.

There is a small shop selling steamed buns at the exit of Datang New Village, and business is very hot. In addition to the fact that the buns are particularly delicious, another reason is that the proprietress is a very punctual young woman.

Yu Ziqing has to go to her every day to go to work to buy two steamed buns and a bag of soy milk for breakfast, and eat them while walking to work.

Today, Mo Huai also went to this Ah Zhen bun shop to buy breakfast as usual. As usual, this is the time when the hostess is at her busiest.

Looking at the proprietress who was busy back and forth under the floral T-shirt and seemed to be about to break through the silk, Mo Huai, who had a slight upturned mouth, also stepped forward to line up.

Steamed buns and soy milk, Mo Huai has to forget how long he hasn't eaten such a breakfast, but the familiar taste is always easy to wake up the memory.

Nibbling on buns all the way, drinking soy milk, and watching the cars and people around him, Mo Huai leisurely wandered to the unit.

It's almost time to go to work, but the office is empty. This kind of unit is like this, even if it is normal to not see a few people when it is time to work.

Mo Huai made himself a cup of tea, and then sat leisurely in front of the computer and started the Internet, he needed to understand the world first.

There is nothing to say about the work of the unit, although it is a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, the slow-paced work, Mo Huai also has Yu Ziqing's memory, and it is quite handy to do it.

After getting off work in the evening, Mo Huai went directly back to his residence and began to cultivate, wanting to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

However, he had only cultivated until eight or nine o'clock, when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

Mo Huai, who frowned and opened his eyes, took out his mobile phone a little impatiently and connected the call, it was Yu Ziqing's good friend Shen Shitong calling.

This kid is in trouble and is looking for Mo Huai for help.

Mo Huai, who was a little depressed in his heart, thought that he still needed some worldly money to survive in this world, so he reluctantly went to make a trip, got a lot of extra money, and saved Shen Shitong by the way.

Zhiyan Pen Village is a traditional pen village with a history of 150 years, the façade decoration is quaint, the store is very particular about placing all kinds of brushes, inkstones, strip ink, rice paper and other things in the study, the whole store is wafting a scholarly and quaint atmosphere.

"I wonder what this gentleman wants to buy?" asked with a smile as Mo Huai walked in, an elderly shopping guide stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"I need a high-quality wolf hair, inkstone, cinnabar and yellow table paper," Mo Huai said indifferently: "The wolf hair needs a brush made of real grassland wolf hair." ”

Coincidentally, an old man with a thin and yellow face came down the stairs on the second floor, and when he heard Mo Huai's words, he couldn't help but come over with a moving expression: "Lao Zhang, you go and do something else, this gentleman will be entertained by me." ”

When the shopping guide named Lao Zhang left, Mo Huai couldn't help but look at the thin old man, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"The contemptible Shangguan Mingyuan is the owner of this pen village. Sir, do you want to buy a real steppe wolf brush, as well as an inkstone, cinnabar, and yellow table paper?" the thin old man asked with a smile looking at Mo Huai.

Mo Huai also nodded and smiled: "That's right, boss, if you have a really good wolf, please take it out and take a look, the price is easy to say." ”

"There are some really good wolf hairs in this store, but there are people coming and going here, so it's better to go upstairs, it's quieter above, and I'll take it for you to pick slowly," Shangguan Mingyuan smiled.

Mo Huai, who nodded indifferently, followed Shangguan Mingyuan to the second floor, and said his name 'Yu Ziqing' under Shangguan Mingyuan's seemingly casual inquiry.