Chapter 15: I'll just say it's a baby

On the fourth night, the clouds began to thicken again in the sky, but they were much thinner than before, and although there was a faint sound of thunder rolling, no lightning struck the ground.

The catastrophe probably also felt deceived, and on the first day, nine hundred and eighty-one heavenly thunderbolts fell, and the result was that it was in vain, and there was no one to cross the catastrophe at all.

However, the next day, I still felt that there were immortal cultivators who wanted to cross the catastrophe, and the inertia of the heavenly tribulation was naturally triggered, and there was no doubt that in the end it was a waste of work, you said that this was not a waste of people.

The catastrophe also needs energy, it is impossible to release the catastrophe endlessly, you can be fooled once, it is a bit bad to be fooled twice, and the third time you are fooled, you will probably start scolding, continue to be fooled, you feel stupid.

Today is repeating yesterday, the catastrophe is habitually triggered, and I soon know that I was deceived, so naturally I won't be stupid and slammed it.

I probably figured it out, the road to heaven is dead, is it useful to cross the catastrophe?

Whoever you love, those ants are willing to cross the catastrophe, let him go......

Ziyang Zhenren and his people, as in the past, dodged early and waited for the catastrophe to wreak havoc.

These people are really miserable, they have been tossed for several days in a row, and even though their cultivation is very strong, they can't bear this kind of torture.

There are tempers and complaints, and the weak immortal cultivators can only endure what they can do to God.

Fortunately, there was a false alarm, and after waiting for most of the night and not waiting for the thunder and lightning, the dark clouds over Jinjia Mountain put on a terrifying look, but they didn't play the real thing, and disappeared without a trace until dawn.

Thief God, this is a toss, Ziyang Zhenren quietly stretched out his middle finger and despised it.

In the next few days, the dark clouds in the sky gradually decreased, getting thinner and thinner, and finally did not come.

............

Baicaoguan made such a big move, does Mo Xiaobai know it?

Of course I know, although Mo Xiaobai is silent on weekdays, he can still listen to his ears, and they have endless complaints about hemp poles, where do they not know that in the past few days, Jinjia Mountain has descended a catastrophe, and the thunder in the second half of the night almost makes everyone unable to fall into silence, and sleeping is also a luxury. Anyone can endure it for a short time, but the time of the Heavenly Tribulation is too long, and it is natural for Taoist friends to complain.

If you look at the faces of the people around you, you can see that everyone is gray-faced, depressed, and listless in their work, not to mention efficiency, but it makes Mo Xiaobai a lot easier.

Some people say that there are other Taoist cultivators who ran to Jinjia Mountain to cross the tribulation, causing the tribulation, and some people refute, saying that there is no one to cross the tribulation at all, and the head Ziyang Zhenren has already investigated, and this heavenly tribulation is very strange.

Regarding the complex issue of the Heavenly Tribulation, Mo Xiaobai didn't need to think about it at all, he was really too far away from him, a miscellaneous servant who had just come for a few days, and he was not even an outer disciple, what advanced issues did he need to consider?

Not wanting to do it is not the same as not listening, for a few days, my ears were filled with things about the Heavenly Tribulation, it turned out that immortal cultivators needed to cross the tribulation when they cultivated to a certain level, and if they succeeded in the tribulation, they ascended to heaven and became immortals. Lifespan is very attractive to Mo Xiaobai, much stronger than anyone else, the higher the cultivation, the longer the lifespan, and ascending to immortal means immortality, thinking of this, Mo Xiaobai will look up to the sky and calculate how many years he will cross the catastrophe and ascend to heaven.

Immortals, immortality, at that time, can I Mo Xiaobai comfort the ancestors of the Mo family, Xiaobai did not live up to his father, not only broke the curse of the Mo family, but also obtained eternal life.

As a low-level monk, he naturally wouldn't know such a secret news that the Heavenly Road was extinct, and Mo Xiaobai couldn't even more possibly know that he was still looking forward to his ascension to immortality in his heart.

When the Taoist friends talked about the exaggerated expression that the catastrophe would inevitably suffer from the ravages of the thunder, Mo Xiaobai pouted, paralyzed, he didn't know the lightning rod, get a lightning net to cover it, the sky thunder could not help me!

Wo Ri, at this time, I began to think about cheating.

It has been almost ten days since Mo Xiaobai came to the Heavenly Realm, and the first article of Zidan Baicao has already been ripe, and he has learned a lot of alchemy, and as for his treasure Jinding, he doesn't know how many discarded elixirs and pills he has eaten.

The alchemy workshop is cleaned up neatly, almost all the alchemists like this newcomer, both diligent and sweet-mouthed little guy, if he hears something, he must answer, and he does not hesitate to teach alchemy techniques.

Baicao Guan enters the Tao with medicine, and naturally there is no shortage of pills, but pills will not be supplied casually, and without the help of pills and meditation alone, the progress of cultivation will inevitably be much slower.

Mo Xiaobai has been cultivating for many days, and his cultivation is inevitably a little impatient when he doesn't see growth, the first breakthrough is the relationship between the red fruit, and if he wants to improve quickly, he can only rely on the elixir, he still has an elixir and a wooden sword in his hand, and decided to get these two things done tonight.

Alchemy needs a ding furnace, Mo Xiaobai doesn't need to look for it if he has a golden tripod, the only thing left is the spirit wood, and there is no shortage of spirit wood here.

Others eat the pill first and refine the wooden sword, at least to ensure the need for self-defense.

But Mo Xiaobai is different, he has to figure everything out.

Now it seems that he must eat the pill to help himself cultivate, otherwise he doesn't know that Ma Yue will break through the second layer of the spirit void period and enter the third layer in the year of the monkey, thinking of this, Mo Xiaobai's heart is pinned on this pill.

When he was young, Mo Xiaobai swallowed the pill and sat cross-legged.

Before dawn, Mo Xiaobai woke up from his meditation, his expression was a little depressed, although his cultivation had improved, he was still a little bit away from breaking through, which was too big a gap compared to the first meditation.

Although Mo Xiaobai was very disappointed in his heart, there was no way, he no longer had any pills in his hand.

It is not difficult to see that Mo Xiaobai is a little greedy, he wants to live forever too much, according to the current stage, it is no longer a problem to live past the age of forty, and it is not a problem to live to be more than a hundred years old in the spiritual void period, and the cultivation speed of a person like him is already a miracle in the immortal cultivation world.

Because of the relationship between eating the red fruit, coupled with the help of You Kerou, in such a short period of time, he completed the upper, middle and lower layers of the germination period, and broke through the first layer of the spiritual void period to enter the second layer.

There is no way, Mo Xiaobai, who has just started to cultivate, is too smooth, he thinks that this is a normal phenomenon, and it is an abnormal phenomenon that he does not grow after meditating and meditating, and his thinking is caused by inertia.

Cleaning up his mood, Mo Xiaobai put his mind on sword refining, called out the Jin Ding, and wanted to put the small sword into the Jin Ding, but found that the Jin Ding was too small to put the wooden sword in, a little bit.

sighed: "Hey, everything is not going well today, it seems that there is no way to refine the small sword, it would be nice if the golden tripod was a little bigger." ”

Well, this thought just arose, but he found an abnormality, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he made a sound: "Huh...... This thing is really human, quack, I say it's a baby......"

Mo Xiaobai went from frustration to ecstasy......