128 Reflections (I)
Chen Mo has not yet understood the "Ten Thousand Trees Changchun Jue", and seeing that this Spirit Plant Boy Contest is close at hand, Chen Mo has no hope for this trick for the time being.
Have you ever thought that there would be a chance to comprehend the "Ten Thousand Trees Changchun Jue" on this empty mulberry thousand mountain boat?
Thinking of this, where could Chen Mo care about what Erhuang was talking about with Qin Lao, but instead looked up at the cabin in front of him.
This cabin is the same as what Chen Mo saw, and now when you look closely, it makes people feel that it is a mulberry fruit, but half of it is exposed on the deck.
Curious, Chen Mo couldn't help but reach out and touch it, the touch that came was not gold or wood, if it wasn't for a peculiar toughness, it was really the touch of the fruit.
"I just don't know what is the mystery of this fruit cabin?" Chen Mo did not withdraw his hand, but touched his chin and pondered.
But at this time, he was kicked in the buttocks, and he heard Qin Lao shouting: "What are you pretending to be deep here? The old man took the risk to bring you in, and it was for you to feel it." ”
"But..."Chen Mo wanted to sense it carefully, but he was a little hesitant when he remembered the movement that had occurred during the previous induction.
"But what?" Qin Lao raised his eyebrows, and wanted to kick Chen Mo's ass again, but he didn't know what he thought, but he said to Chen Mo: "Follow me." ”
Chen Mo didn't know what medicine was sold in Qin Lao's gourd, but he didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to visit the inner boat, so he had to follow honestly again.
After a moment's walk, Qin Lao stopped at a place in the cabin, which looked no different from the others.
Chen Mo saw that Qin Lao solemnly took out a small mulberry leaf-shaped object from his arms and pasted it on the cabin, and at this time, there was a hole in the cabin, just like a door.
"Old Qin, can you open this too?" Chen Mo was very curious, and couldn't help but sigh at the magic of this old man, it seemed that he had a way to do anything.
Old Qin's eyes widened, and he shouted to Chen Mo: "The old man has been in this empty Sang Immortal Gate for so long, and he has no merit and hard work, if those boys dare not give me a cabin key, see if I don't settle accounts with them." ”
Those kids? Could it be that they are the head of the sect and the elders? Chen Mo smacked his tongue, but he understood that Elder Qin should be very senior in the sect.
Just thinking about it, Qin Lao had already dodged into the cabin, and called Chen Mo to follow, where did Chen Mo dare to delay, and went straight into the cabin through the hole.
As soon as he entered the cabin, Chen Mo felt as if he was stepping on a resilient fruit, but the aura here was amazing, and it was five points better than the underground cave.
"I didn't expect this cabin to be a good place to cultivate. Chen Mo couldn't help but muttered to himself, and when he looked up, he was in a pale red passage, and on both sides of the passage were neatly arranged hexagonal doors, and at first glance, there were at least hundreds of them.
At the end of the passage is a staircase of the same color that goes straight down, and it is not known where it leads.
At this time, Qin Lao took out another slightly smaller mulberry leaf-shaped thing from his arms and pasted it on a door, and as soon as the small mulberry leaf was pasted, the hexagonal door creaked open.
"Cheap you kid. Come in, the old man has a limited amount of time. As he spoke, Qin Lao urged repeatedly.
Chen Mo walked into the room a little dumbfounded, how could he not figure out how this Qin Lao was like a treasure bag, there was no place to stump him!
But Chen Mo didn't ask interestingly, this old man is not serious, and he may not be able to ask a result if he asks.
Walking into the room, Chen Mo still subconsciously looked around, except for a futon in the entire pale red room, a formation carved on the ground that looked very mysterious, there was nothing else.
Miraculously, the three walls of this room except for the door are pale red walls at first glance, but with a little concentration of eyes, you can vaguely see the scene outside.
This is a bit interesting, Chen Mo's mind moved, and the aura in his body moved towards his eyes, and with the blessing of the aura, he looked at the red wall again, and it became completely transparent, and the sky outside, and all the people on the deck could see it clearly.
And with the mind, the scenery can be pulled closer and farther within a certain range, which is very magical.
"Is it interesting?" Qin Lao put his hands behind his back and suddenly asked Chen Mo.
"Something interesting. Chen Mo subconsciously replied.
But he didn't want Qin Lao to knock Chen Mo's head angrily, and shouted to Chen Mo: "In this room, if there is no war in Kongsang, this head may not be able to come in once in ten years, can you come to see it?"
Chen Mo's head was knocked out in pain, but how dare he lose his temper with Qin Lao, so he had to collect his spiritual power and stand aside.
"Just go and sit on the futon and take a closer look. The old man is waiting outside... Remember, don't touch that formation with spiritual power, this is the formation that comes with the spirit boat, and all the monks in the room need to work together to drive the formation and carry out all kinds of wonderful uses. If you move, you will alarm others, and you will be punished, and the old man will not care. Qin Lao was not verbose, he said the important thing to Chen Mo, and then carried his baby wine jug out of the room, it seemed that he really wanted to protect Chen Mo and let him sense the wonders of the empty mulberry thousand mountain boats.
Chen Mo was moved in his heart, thinking that Qin Lao's trip must be for him to take risks, where would he dare to delay time, so he hurriedly went to sit on the futon, closed his eyes and began to carefully sense this empty mulberry thousand mountain boat.
When his mind calmed down, Chen Mo's Wood Spirit Root, which had the talent of sensing spirit plants, immediately felt a huge vitality, just like the surging waves that surrounded Chen Mo in an instant.
"Sure enough, it's a ground-level spirit plant, and it's still a growth type. Chen Mo snorted lightly, no longer distracted, "Ten Thousand Trees Changchun Jue" directly pointed to the vitality of the spirit plant, and now in the face of such vigorous vitality, the benefits of practicing "Ten Thousand Trees Changchun Jue" are self-evident.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo became more calm and attentive, and almost mobilized all the power of the spiritual root to begin to sense this vitality carefully.
And Qin Lao was lazily lying outside the door, looking at Chen Mo in the room with his eyes closed, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, but he hesitated.
"The fourth layer of Qi cultivation can really cultivate the 'Ten Thousand Trees Changchun Jue'? The old man shouldn't be blinded, and a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, right?" Unscrewing the wine jug, Qin Lao poured another sip of wine, and he didn't understand why he admired and trusted this kid in front of him so much, who was not outstanding in spiritual root talent.
Is it that he can endure his temperament and read miscellaneous books in the Hidden Spirit Pavilion for a month or two?
Or did he think that every time he couldn't practice spiritual arts, he would be able to surprise himself? Or was this kid's amazing understanding in spiritual arts?
Qin Lao himself couldn't say clearly, but thinking of Chen Mo's appearance of using spiritual magic in front of him, Rao is comprehension was amazing, and he would definitely not be able to escape the hard practice every day.
"He's a good boy. That's it, even if you can't comprehend the "Ten Thousand Trees Changchun Jue", it doesn't matter, anyway, this spiritual technique has been practiced by no one for nearly a thousand years. Qin Lao took another sip of wine.
But he didn't want to At this time, Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Qin Lao with a confused expression, and only said one sentence: "Qin Lao, it's not enough." ”