Chapter Eighty-Eight: Opening the Spiritual Vein
As soon as he returned to Baicao Garden, Mo Ming put himself in a thatched house.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the time has reached noon, which is the heaviest time of the day, and it is also the best time to temper the physical body.
Taking out the palm-sized jade bottle from his arms, a trace of hesitation flashed on Mo Ming's face, and then his eyes flashed and showed a trace of decisiveness.
"Bao Dan in hand, if you don't take it too violently! No matter who sent this Dan, there is no ill will towards me!"
Mo Ming froze his mind, and as soon as the mouth of the bottle was crooked, the Apocalypse Pill rolled out, and he decided to swallow and open his spiritual vein.
It didn't matter who sent the Apocalypse Pill to him, because he knew that with his current strength, he was still too weak in this Hundred Refining Sect to be paid attention to, and the only old man who paid attention to him was too high in cultivation, if he really wanted to harm him, he could sell it directly, and he wouldn't sit on this pill.
After a little silence, Mo Ming gently pinched his fingers, greeted the faint medicinal fragrance, and threw the Apocalypse Pill into his mouth.
The next moment, he closed his eyes and concentrated on it, carefully feeling the changes in his body.
That day, Qi Dan melted in his mouth, turning into a stream of heat that flowed down his throat directly into his body before he could feel any smell.
In just a moment, Mo Ming felt a burst of fiery sensation coming from three inches of his lower abdomen, as if something was burning in that place, an unprecedented burning pain suddenly hit, and his body couldn't help but tremble suddenly.
"How so!"
Mo Ming's face twitched, such a situation was beyond his expectations, originally in his expectation, even if this kind of Bao Dan was not very comfortable during the swallowing process, there would be no pain in the future.
But at this time, the lower abdomen was like a furnace burning, and the blood in the body was tumbling violently, as if it was about to burst the meridians, and the whole body began to ache.
This kind of pain is like a thousand silver needles piercing the body, and every bit of flesh and blood shakes because of the pain, as if it can't bear it and explodes directly.
And in the midst of this pain, suddenly, Mo Ming felt a hint of difference, there was some kind of throbbing in the three inches of his lower abdomen, as if something was about to break the shackles of his body, and a feeling that was stronger than the feeling he had when he smelled the medicinal fragrance before hit his heart.
The next moment, the medicinal power of the Heavenly Apocalypse Pill exploded in his body, and Mo Ming only felt a more painful feeling hit his heart than before, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and his consciousness instantly blurred.
"Humph!"
Mo Ming snorted and bit the tip of his tongue violently to keep himself awake, and at the same time began to run the Hundred Refining Duan Pulse Technique, trying to reduce the burning pain.
It's just that at the moment when the exercises were running, he suddenly felt a trance, and then his body suddenly tilted and fell directly on the bed.
Just when his consciousness was confused and he didn't know where he was, a black lotus of an inch size flashed from the center of his eyebrows, floating directly above his body, and ripples like water rippled out from the black lotus, enveloping Mo Ming in it.
And with the appearance of this black lotus, immediately after Mo Ming's chest, a palm-sized jade box also floated out, overlapping with the black lotus, and also floated above his body, and bursts of sound of the Great Dao suddenly dispersed, corresponding to the ripples, constantly seeping into Mo Ming's body.
Suddenly, some of Mo Ming's remaining consciousness felt an extremely strong force coming from the outside world, and a roaring sound resounded in his mind.
At the same time, tadpole-like runes rushed into his mind, and before he could react, they suddenly turned into huge messages that filled his nerves.
Mo Ming felt a headache, his head seemed to explode, and the remaining trace of consciousness was scattered by this roar and runes, and the whole person was completely unconscious.
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At the same time, on the top of the main peak, which was not very far from the Baicao Garden, two figures sat opposite each other, and a low table was placed in the middle, on which two cups of fragrant tea had just been brewed.
The two of them were dressed in coarse linen clothes, with children's hair and crane faces, and they looked to be over the age of Jiazi.
The other was dressed in a capital robe, with a rough face and a strong figure, a middle-aged man.
"How's this son?"
The middle-aged man flicked the floating tea leaves in the cup and spoke in a low voice, not knowing who he was referring to, with a faint coldness in his tone.
The old man sitting opposite raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't care whether the tea was hot or not, he drank it all in one gulp, and the expression on his face was not very good-looking!
"I can't tell it yet, its spiritual veins haven't been fully opened!"
After groaning for a long time, the old man was low, and he couldn't help but look in the direction where the Baicao Garden was located. The light of his eyes seemed to be able to pass through the ancient wood jungle and directly see Mo Ming who was lying on the bed.
"What do you want to see?" asked the middle-aged man, looking up.
"Look what makes the old man feel terrifying!" the old man said in a deep voice, although he said this, there was no worry between his eyebrows, more of an excitement.
Because for the old man's cultivation, there are few things in this world that can move him, and the kind of thing that makes him feel terrifying has not been seen for many years.
Of course, more importantly, that aura was very similar to the aura that was emitted when the Tongtian Mountain underwent a mutation not long ago. He wanted to see if there was anything on Mo Ming that he wanted to know.
The middle-aged man shook his head, took a sip of the tea in the cup, and looked in the direction where the Baicao Garden was located.
"If something gets out of control, you'd better be able to control it, I don't want this sect to have an accident in my hands"
"You're just too timid, and I don't know how you've cultivated to this point!" the old man scolded, his face a little unhappy.
"It's not that I'm timid, it's an eventful time now, and the thirteen sects of the sea have also gone to the extreme west today, that place will eventually be revealed, and everything must be careful!" The middle-aged man sighed and looked up at the sky, a strange look flashed on his face.
When the old man heard this, he also looked at the sky, with a trace of anger and helplessness on his face, and then looked at Mo Ming's direction again, and raised his eyebrows.
"It seems that what you want to know will not appear!" The middle-aged man followed the old man's gaze, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Really?"
The old man frowned, and suddenly reached out and waved a hand gently.
Suddenly, a handprint of thousands of zhang in the sky suddenly appeared, and it was directly slapped at Baicao Garden.
"Since it won't appear, then the old man will let him appear!" the old man snorted coldly, his eyes followed the handprint to the isolated and simple thatched house, and his face showed a hint of expectation.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect the other party to make such a move, but he didn't stop it, but he just looked at it with the same eyes.
However, the next moment, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and with a wave of his big hand, the purple-gold sleeved robe stirred in the wind, and a huge talisman flashed in front of him and the old man.
"Buzz"
A dull roar, a black ghostly light shot from the direction of the Hundred Herb Garden, and it struck in an instant, directly ignoring the rune and rushing straight towards the old man.
"What is this!"
The old man's face wrinkled, and the black glow actually gave him a sense of danger, and before he had time to think about it, his figure suddenly flashed, and disappeared at the same time as the middle-aged man.
The next moment, the two of them landed on the top of another mountain, looking at the Baicao Garden with gloomy faces, and the handprint of the old man before had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"You can't keep this son!"
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, the ghostly light just now also made him feel dangerous. As the words fell, his figure disappeared again in a flash.
The old man was silent when he heard this, he knew what the middle-aged man was thinking, something that could make them all feel dangerous, and it was not necessarily a good thing to stay in the Hundred Refining Sect.
However, the old man's face was cloudy, but in the end, he didn't make any movement, and his figure also flashed, and he disappeared with the figure of the middle-aged man.
After the two of them left, in the thatched hut in the Hundred Grass Garden, the jade box was still floating above Mo Ming's body, but the black lotus disappeared without a trace.
Not long after, with a soft sound, the whole body of the jade box trembled slightly, and suddenly rushed directly towards Mo Ming, disappearing into his chest in the blink of an eye. There was silence all around, as if nothing had ever happened.
And within half an hour of the disappearance of the jade box, Mo Ming suddenly woke up, but before his thoughts returned, he felt a pain in his head, as if it was about to explode.
At the same time, a huge wave of information struck, and countless tadpole-like words flashed in my mind.