Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fourth Layer of Extensions

Mo Wuji pointed to the diagram of Lotus Sword Peak and said, "The architecture of this Sword Peak is good, concise and clear. It doesn't occupy too much area, and I'm going to build something more in the future, and it's more convenient, just with this Jianfeng. ”

"Master Mo Dan, do you want to choose Lotus Sword Peak? "The disciple of the Sword Peak Pavilion is still responsible, and he took the initiative to say the shortcomings of the Lotus Sword Peak.

Mo Wuji waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I don't care much about cultivation, I'm studying alchemy." I don't need to send someone to help me rebuild the place, I'm used to it, the original house is fine. ”

Since Mo Wuji had said so, Yuan Qi and the disciples of the Sword Peak Hall would naturally not talk nonsense anymore. The disciples of the Sword Peak Hall quickly checked in for Mo Wuji to Lotus Sword Peak.

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Mo Wuji is just a guest Danshi, in fact, he can get a sword peak, mainly because the sect looks at Yin Qianyin's face. Therefore, after arranging the Sword Peak for Mo Wuji, the sect did not send any more disciples to the Lotus Sword Peak.

Three days later, Mo Wuji checked into Lotus Sword Peak.

Lotus Sword Peak is an inconspicuous sword peak in the entire Traceless Sword Sect. The area is not large, and the peaks are not too high. The only difference from the rest of the Sword Peaks is that at the peak of the Lotus Sword Peak, there is also a small lake. This lake was originally used by Guan Li to raise treasure blood lotus, and after Guan Li, this sword peak was idle, and this lake was also idle.

Mo Wuji stayed in Lotus Sword Peak, and there were actually only four people who came, he and Yan'er, plus Xiong Xiuzhu and his wife.

There are not many houses in Lotus Sword Peak, not even the main hall of Sword Peak. In addition to a main house, there are two side rooms and a general storehouse, plus a spirit animal room.

This was enough for Mo Wuji, after all, there were only four of them.

Leaving the house and the miscellaneous affairs of Sword Peak to Xiong Xiuzhu to take care of, Mo Wuji began to cultivate Dou Zhuan Xingxing, and also began to plan to go to the Hanging Sword Cliff.

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Although the aura of the Lotus Sword Peak is not as good as other Sword Peaks, it is more than ten times stronger than the Blood Lotus Lake. Mo Wuji had envied Wukai's residence before, and the aura here was several times stronger than that of Wukai's residence. This is still a sword peak with poor spiritual energy resources, and you can imagine how rich the spiritual energy is in those sword peaks with good spiritual energy resources.

Cultivating here, Mo Wuji could detect the rapid progress of his cultivation every day, which made him useless even with pills and spirit stones. He didn't know that magic skills could only be cultivated after building spirits, so while cultivating, he also began to cultivate Dou Zhuan Xingxing.

A month later, Mo Wuji's Dou Zhuan Xing has stepped into the realm of transferring flowers and trees.

Because the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is fast, the cultivation progress is rapid. In just one month, the vitality in Mo Wuji's body was tumbling, and according to his cultivation experience, this was the rhythm of promotion.

She once heard Han Ning say that the fourth layer of the extension of the pulse and the third layer of the extension of the pulse are two completely different levels, and after reaching the fourth layer of the extension of the pulse, the strength will increase a lot.

Without the master's teaching, in order to ensure that he could advance to the fourth layer of the Tuomai, Mo Wuji prepared the spirit stone for the first time. He planned to use the spirit stone to break through the early stage of the Extension Pulse and advance to the fourth layer of the Extension Pulse.

The spirit stone shook his hand, and as soon as Zhou Tian was running, Mo Wuji felt that his palm was like a huge sucker, sucking away the spiritual energy in the spirit stone continuously.

The pure aura made the pores of Mo Wuji's whole body open comfortably, and the speed of accumulation of that vitality doubled the speed of his big and small Zhou Tian.

Mo Wuji forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, he didn't expect that cultivating with spirit stones would have such a great effect, which made him give up taking pills. If he had been cultivating with spirit stones, perhaps he would have already stepped into the fourth layer of the Extension Vein.

The rolling vitality surged in the meridians like thunder, and in just half a day, Mo Wuji changed five spirit stones.

"Boom!" Mo Wuji's body was as if a dam had been opened, and the rolling vitality formed a torrent in the veins, and Mo Wuji stood up with a long roar.

Han Ning was right, at this moment, his whole body was filled with the aura of explosive power. A kind of pride surged in his heart, and Mo Wuji knew that this was the confidence brought by the improvement of strength.

The fourth layer of the extension vein, he can be regarded as a cultivator in the middle stage of the extension vein. No matter how confident he is in his heart, Mo Wuji also knows very well that his strength is in this kind of place where immortal masters are everywhere, and it is estimated that there is no way to even protect himself. Knowing the benefits of spirit stone cultivation, Mo Wuji was eager to get more spirit stones.

Advancing to the fourth layer of the Extension Pulse, Mo Wuji once again felt the bottleneck of his cultivation, which was just like when he cultivated to the first level of the Extension Pulse. He himself knew his situation, and the twenty-seven veins were no longer enough for him to move forward, and if he wanted to step into a higher level, he had to continue to open up new veins.

The Immortal Mortal Technique has been cultivated to the fourth layer of the Extension Vein, and he also has a magic technique, so it's time to go to the Hanging Sword Cliff.

Mo Wuji walked out of the house, it was dusk. Yan'er is following Xiong Xiuzhu to learn female red, and the scene is peaceful and quiet, as soft as a rural dusk picture. Seeing Mo Wuji, Yan'er's eyes were even more peaceful and stable. Xiong Xiuzhu hurriedly stood up and called out to the young master.

"Sister Xiong, I'm going to go out, if I don't come back tomorrow and someone comes looking for me, you can say I'm in retreat. By the way, when I come back, I will find a way to help Brother Tao see the broken leg. Whether it can be done or not, I can't guarantee it. Mo Wuji nodded to Xiong Xiuzhu and said, he was worried that the sword in the Hanging Sword Cliff would be difficult to approach, so he was worried that he would not be able to do it overnight.

Don't look at him as a second-grade Dan master, he has no way to break Tao Ao's broken leg, but he knows Yin Qianyin, and he is ready to ask Yin Qianyin if he has any way to help.

"Ah......" Xiong Xiuzhu was completely stunned by the sudden surprise, she quickly understood, and fell to her knees, "Thank you for the great grace of the young master, whether you can be optimistic or not, Tao Ao and I are forever grateful." ”

"Sister Xiong, we live together, and we can be regarded as a family, don't be like this in the future. Mo Wuji knew Xiong Xiuzhu's gratitude in his heart, after Yan'er got better day by day, he had already regarded Xiong Xiuzhu and his wife as his own.

"Yes, young master. Xiong Xiuzhu obviously couldn't let go as Mo Wuji said, although she stood up, her demeanor was still respectful.

Mo Wuji can only let her go, if she asks again, it will make her feel uneasy.

The most important thing for him now is to wait until it gets dark to go to the Hanging Sword Cliff, in the past month, in addition to cultivation, he has already stepped on the plate, and everything is ready.

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The Hanging Sword Cliff is located on the far left of the Traceless Sword Sect, and if you go any further, you will be out of the range of the Traceless Sword Sect. In the Traceless Sword Sect, almost everyone has some fears about the Hanging Sword Cliff, so there are almost no people here in normal times.

When Mo Wuji came to the edge of the Hanging Sword Cliff, it was already the middle of the night. Against the faint white light of a crescent moon, the swarthy pit of the Hanging Sword Cliff seemed infinitely deep. The occasional chirping of the night owl added a bit of oppressive atmosphere.

Mo Wuji came here more than once to see the broken sword, the broken sword hung on the inside of the cliff, about twenty zhang away from the top of the cliff. From the top of the cliff to the place where the broken sword was hung, there was no place to stay, and the entire cliff wall was smooth.

Mo Wuji had long heard that there was a strong suction force under the Hanging Sword Cliff, and even birds could not fly through here. When most birds fly over the Hanging Sword Cliff, they are swept down by that kind of force, and then they are buried in the depths of the Hanging Sword Cliff.

In fact, Mo Wuji didn't have any means of flying, and what he brought was a rope that was nearly thirty zhang long.

Mo Wuji first nailed an iron stake on the top of the cliff, fixed one end of the rope, and tied the other end to his waist, carefully dragging the rope and sliding down the Hanging Sword Cliff.

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