Chapter 52: The Theory of the Spiritual Root
"Hey, that's a good feeling, the two of us are also going to participate in the scattered cultivation assembly, so we can go together!" Wang Meng said with a smile. His eyes were from time to time to look at the leaves under the young man.
Obviously, in the face of these flying magic weapons that can only be used by immortal cultivators, he is very yearning.
Mo Ming was a little speechless when he saw Wang Meng's familiar appearance, shouldn't he be more vigilant in the face of such three strangers?
You must know that although he knows little about the immortal cultivation world, he has met many immortal cultivators, and most of the immortal cultivators he has met along the way are ill-intentioned, and there are already several people he has met who have been unfavorable to him, and even killed two of them because of this.
"That's very good, but I don't know how far Wanbao Valley is from here?" the young man still smiled, not caring at all about Wang Meng's self-acquaintance, and said softly.
"There are still three hundred miles! If we estimate that we will arrive in the evening at the speed of the two of us," Wang Meng said in a low voice.
"That's it!"
The young man groaned slightly when he heard this, looked at the heat in Wang Meng's eyes, and suddenly chuckled and said, "I can only arrive in the evening, the time is a little late, I'm afraid that the assembly has already started when we go, I don't think it's as good as this, if you don't mind, I will use this magic weapon to take the two of you to hurry, so that the speed will be faster, it is estimated that we can arrive at noon, what do you think?"
"Good!"
Before Mo Ming could react, Wang Meng showed a hint of joy on his face, and agreed almost without thinking, looking at his expression, it seemed that he had long wanted to ride on the leaves, but he was embarrassed to speak.
As he spoke, after the young man lowered the height of the leaf magic weapon, he wanted to jump on it.
At this moment, he suddenly found that Mo Ming had been standing aside without speaking, nor did he make any movements, and suddenly his face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he sneered: "Mo Ming, let's take the magic weapon of these three big brothers, this speed is also faster! It's the first time I've sat on the magic weapon of an immortal cultivator." ”
Mo Ming didn't answer, watching the leaves get closer and closer to him, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
How could he not know that riding this magic weapon was far faster than running on his own, but he had been in contact with immortal cultivators many times, which had made him instinctively maintain this vigilance, although the three young men had a gentle smile on their faces, but who knew that when they sat on that leaf, the three of them would not have other meanings?
"Is this brother worried about something?" the young man asked with a slight frown when he saw Mo Ming's appearance, the smile on his face narrowed slightly.
Hearing this, Mo Ming's heart sank slightly, his eyes looked at the young man carefully, and then at the two people behind the young man, thought about it, hugged his fist at the young man, and then didn't speak, jumped up.
Even if Wang Meng smiled, he was afraid that Mo Ming would not agree with his assertion for a while, but he had just clearly felt the change in the young man's expression, and he was even more drumming in his heart, worried that a bad party would be a little unhappy.
However, his worries were obviously a little superfluous, and Mo Ming naturally knew that because of his hesitation, the young man must have felt a little unhappy in his heart if he didn't say anything, and he really didn't want to take the other party's magic weapon.
It's just that since the other party opened his mouth to ask this sentence, he always had to make some reactions, otherwise it would not only be unwilling to ride, but he would not give the other party face at all, especially when he was only a body refiner and the other party was an immortal cultivator.
Fortunately, after some observation, Mo Ming could feel that the cultivation of these three immortal cultivators was not very high, and the aura exuded by their bodies was comparable to that of Luo Jin and Wang Yunyi who he killed at the beginning, maybe it would be stronger, but it was not much stronger.
As long as he is still in the Qi Condensation Period, Mo Ming is confident that after he has broken through the Innate Realm now, even if he is due to his lack of combat experience, he should still have some self-protection power in the face of the Qi Condensation Period cultivators.
After all, the body refiners of the Innate Realm can completely compete with the cultivators of the thirteenth layer of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Stage with the strength of their physical bodies alone, and although they have not been able to enter the Innate for a long time, if these three people really have any evil intentions, it is more than enough to escape with their own strength.
When the young man saw Mo Ming jumping up, his slightly frowning brow finally let go, and he didn't say much, after Wang Meng also jumped up, he took out a magic decision with one hand, and suddenly pointed at the leaves under him.
Suddenly, the whole body of the tree trembled slightly, and then quickly rose into the air, and with a blast of air, it suddenly accelerated into a flash of light and flew into the distance.
This leaf flying magic weapon is very large, even if there are five people seated, it still does not seem crowded, Mo Ming sat cross-legged on a plate and did not say a word, but his eyes kept looking at the three people except Wang Meng.
And it was only at this time that Mo Ming discovered that except for the young man who had been talking just now, the remaining two people seemed to be not good at talking like him, and had been sitting aside and meditating.
The appearance of these two people is the same as the young man who is headed by him, they are twenty-five or six, and Mo Ming saw that the faces of the three people were five or six points similar, and he couldn't help but feel some strange in his heart.
"In Xia Liu Chenfeng, these two are in the lower brother Liu Chenye and Liu Chenyu!"
As if he saw the doubts in Mo Ming's eyes, Liu Chenfeng, the young man who was the leader, introduced Mo Ming and Wang Meng with a smile.
"Hey, my name is Wang Meng, thank you Brother Liu for your kindness!" Wang Meng still looked familiar, and said with a smile.
"Under Mo Ming!"
Mo Ming whispered, instead of being concise and powerful, it wasn't that he didn't want to say anything, he really didn't know what to say, although he wasn't worried that these three people would have bad thoughts about him, but he still subconsciously didn't want to have too much contact with these people, just like when he faced Wang Meng's self-acquaintance, it gave people a feeling of coldness.
Liu Chenfeng also seemed to see Mo Ming's unkind words and vigilance, and he didn't care, just smiled and asked Wang Meng, "You are here to participate in the enrollment meeting of the Hundred Refining Sect this time?"
"Of course, if a body refiner like us who doesn't have a spiritual root wants to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, there is only one possibility if he enters the Hundred Refining Sect!" Wang Meng smiled, and then asked rhetorically, "Brother Liu is also preparing to worship in the Hundred Refining Sect?"
"Yes, my three brothers are here to participate, after all, as a casual cultivator, the resources for cultivation are too few, with the qualifications of my three brothers, if you want to go further in cultivation, it is better to enter a sect. Liu Chenfeng nodded, and said with a little crying and laughing.
"Then why don't you go to Luo Jian Sect?" Wang Meng asked in some surprise, because in his opinion, since Liu Chenfeng is an immortal master, he must have a spiritual root, and he can directly worship Luo Jian Sect without going to the Hundred Refining Sect, after all, the strength of the Luo Sword Sect is stronger than that of the Hundred Refining Sect, and there are more cultivation resources.
Liu Chenfeng's natural path Wang Meng meant, the wry smile on his face was even thicker, and said: "I can't hide it, although the three of my brothers have spiritual roots and have also been to Luo Jian Sect, the qualifications of the three of us are not good, and the requirements for Luo Jian Sect to collect disciples are too high! ”
Mo Ming had been listening to the sidelines, but when he heard this, his eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Liu Chenfeng with some surprise, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, could it be that there is still a good or bad spiritual root?
When Wang Meng heard this, he obviously had the same puzzle as Mo Ming, and asked Mo Ming's doubts.
"Spiritual roots are naturally good and bad, and when you really enter the cultivation realm, or open your own spiritual vein, you will naturally understand!" Liu Chenfeng spoke in a low voice, looking at Mo Ming and Wang Meng with puzzled expressions, he thought about it and explained: " Everyone has a spiritual root in their body, and some people's spiritual roots have been exposed, that is, those who often say that they have spiritual roots, can directly practice immortal cultivation exercises to become an immortal cultivator, while some people's spiritual roots have been hidden in the treasures of the flesh since birth, and the spiritual roots can only be revealed by tempering the flesh and eating some special medicinal materials. ”
"Spiritual roots are commonly divided into five types: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and everyone has more or less three or four kinds of spiritual roots. And if there are only two kinds of people in the body, or only one kind of person, then it is the so-called genius qualification! If this kind of spiritual root qualification is paired with the corresponding cultivation exercises, the cultivation speed will be several times faster than that of ordinary people, and the strength will be much stronger compared to the same realm. ”