Mo Mingpan sat on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window with his eyes open, and suddenly stretched out a hand, and a touch of light on his fingertips suddenly lit up, like a bright light in the night, even in the daytime, it was extremely dazzling.

"Condensation on the first floor, am I officially stepping into the ranks of immortal cultivators?"

Mo Ming stared at the light on his fingertips, which was conjured by the spiritual power he had cultivated, and it was not magical, but the flickering of the light was dazzling.

This means that he has become a monk at the first level of the Qi Condensation Period, no longer limited to body refiners, and after cultivating to a high level in the future, he can have the same ability to walk on the sword as Uncle Sihai.

"I don't know what kind of attribute my spiritual power is, and I don't know if there is anything to test in the sect!"

After sitting for a long time, Mo Ming showed a deep groan, not knowing the attributes of his own spiritual power is not a good thing, which will have an error in his understanding of his own strength, and he will make wrong judgments about some things.

After thinking about it, Mo Ming got up and walked out of the thatched house, facing the most intense yang qi at noon, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.

There are no years of cultivation, after cultivating like this, two days have passed since the calculation of time, and he has not eaten a drop of water in these two days, but he does not have the slightest sense of hunger and thirst, but his spirit is getting higher and higher, as if he has slept all night, and the state of the whole person is at the peak.

"It's time to go to Luo Jian Sect to find Uncle Sihai!"

Mo Ming thought silently, he couldn't wait in his heart, he was so eager to open the spiritual veins and cultivate spiritual power was waiting for this day, although his cultivation was only a layer of condensation now, but he was already a real immortal cultivator.

And what happened in Tongtian Mountain has been almost a year since now, and it can't be dragged on any longer, and Uncle Sihai must know about all this as soon as possible.

After a little silence, Mo Ming returned to the house, and suddenly took out three palm-sized storage bags from his arms, with a hint of excitement on his face.

This is a storage bag from a disciple of the Northern Liang Sect, there were originally four, and one was given to the young man named Yu Mo when he was in Wanbao Mountain.

said that it was a gift, but it was also a last resort, although Mo Ming had a jade talisman in his hand and was not afraid of the other party, but if he really dared to hold this thing and fight the other party, presumably the other party would not leave his hand so happily, and if the other party's strength competed, Mo Ming would never be able to ask for anything, and even if he was not good, he would die on the spot.

And after Mo Ming decisively killed the sharp-eared monkey-cheeked man through Yu Mo, he deeply understood that Yu Mo was by no means an indecisive and timid person, and he was lucky to be able to escape that day!

Mo Ming had a smile on his face, looking at the three storage bags in his hand with some excitement, and he didn't know what was waiting for him in it.

With a slight groan, Mo Ming did not hesitate, secretly operating the Luo Tian Chaos Sutra, his mind directly hooked the meager spiritual power in the dantian, and probed towards the storage bag along the palm of his hand.

The next moment, I saw that the mouths of the three storage bags flashed suddenly, revealing a gap.

"Sure enough, it takes spiritual power to open it!"

Mo Ming was overjoyed, and at the same time, in his senses, through the spiritual power in his hand, he perceived three spaces of different sizes.

The first is the storage bag of the monk of the foundation building period of the Northern Liang Sect, which has a space of three zhang square, and there is a shelf in it, the shelves are a little empty, and only three or two feet large jade boxes are quietly placed on it.

This storage bag had been opened by Liu Changsheng, and most of the elixirs in it were elixirs except for the spirit stones, and most of the elixirs in it were used by Mo Ming after Liu Changsheng took them out.

The rest were just some herbs that didn't have much use for themselves, and a few clothes that belonged to the monks of the Northern Liang Sect.

All that's left is a flying sword that glows faintly.

That flying sword is the flying sword of the monk of the Northern Liang Sect, it is long and shiny, and the blade is flashing with cold light, which makes people know that it is extremely sharp at a glance.

Mo Ming's mind moved, and the flying sword suddenly flashed out of thin air and was grabbed by him.

"Good sword!"

Mo Ming's face showed joy, he had never seen this flying sword, it seemed that Liu Changsheng had not taken it out at the beginning, the cold meaning from the sword made him feel a kind of edge, it seemed that as long as he waved his hand, this flying sword would cut through everything.

After a careful look, Mo Ming put the flying sword aside and focused on the remaining two storage bags.

These two storage bags belonged to the two disciples of the Northern Liang Sect that Mo Ming had personally killed, and they had never been opened since they were obtained, and they didn't know what was inside.

However, Mo Ming could imagine that the cultivation of those two disciples of the Northern Liang Sect was only seven or eight layers in the Qi Condensation Period, which was much weaker than the Foundation Building Period, and their net worth was not much richer.

Mo Ming grabbed one by one with both hands, rushed down the mouth of the bag, and the spiritual power in his body rushed out, and his mind moved closely.

With a loud bang, a huge black stone suddenly fell down and smashed on the ground, almost hitting Mo Ming.

Mo Ming staggered back, and saw that behind the black boulder, all kinds of jade bottles flashed, accompanied by hundreds of fast spirit stones falling down.

Mo Ming was suddenly a little surprised, looking at these things that seemed to be more than the storage bags of the two foundation building period cultivators.

Among them, there were dozens of jade bottles containing pills alone, and among the hundreds of spirit stones, there were several medium-grade spirit stones.

What surprised Mo Ming even more was the black stone in front of him, which was about three feet high.

The stone is dark and mottled, and the light from the window shines brightly.

"What kind of stone is this?"

There was a trace of doubt in Mo Ming's eyes, this stone was different from ordinary stones at first glance, but he didn't recognize it, he didn't know much about the immortal cultivation world after all, and many things were not clear.

Shaking his head, Mo Ming couldn't think of anything, and hurriedly set his eyes on other things.

The ground had been piled up into a hill of various things, most of which were ordinary things in bottles and cans, only the few shimmering spirit stones were extremely eye-catching.

These are several medium-grade spirit stones, which contain a hundred times more spiritual power than lower-grade spirit stones, and are a kind of cultivation items commonly used by monks.

Mo Ming originally thought that after giving those spirit stones to Yu Mo, even if there were still some spirit stones on his body, there would definitely not be many, but at this time, it seemed that he was very happy, and only these few medium-grade spirit stones were enough to be worth the spirit stones given to Yu Mo that day.

"With these spirit stones, if you need to buy some things, you don't have to be as stretched as when you first entered the scattered cultivation meeting place!"

Mo Ming laughed, in a good mood, put away the spirit stone, picked up the miscellaneous things, and put all the things he could use in a storage bag.

Then he looked at the jade bottles and pondered.

These jade bottles all contain pills, some of which exude a strong medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel comfortable when they smell it. There are also some of them that have a strong stench, and just a light smell will make people feel sick.

Mo Ming didn't know any pills, and he didn't know anything about the other pills in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, except for the two pills of Qiling Pill and Tianqi Pill that he had paid attention to before.

The pills in front of him, he didn't know what effects they had, especially those pills that emitted a foul smell, which made him feel bad.

"I heard Wang Meng say that every disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect must go to the main peak to report after opening the spiritual vein, so as to receive the monk's magic weapon and pills for cultivation, and now that I have stepped into the first layer of the Qi Condensation Period, it is time to report it, by the way, I will see if there are any classics about the pills, so as to know what the uses of these pills are!"

Mo Ming thought about it, put away all the jade bottles in front of him, and then opened the door and walked out, just looking at the direction a little and heading straight to the main peak.

Of course, Mo Ming was still hurrying with his legs, although he had stepped into the first layer of the Qi Condensation Stage and became an official immortal cultivator, there was still a lot of way for him to step on the sword.

Because Liu Changsheng once said that if you want to fly with a sword, you must cultivate yourself to be above the sixth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, and even if you reach the sixth layer, it is difficult to fly for a long time, and the thinness of spiritual power cannot support the consumption of the flying sword at all, and only after the cultivation reaches the foundation building period can you fly the sword for a long time.

The place where Mo Ming was going was halfway up the main peak was a large hall called Bright, like the Hall of Immortality of the third peak, located on a cliff.

Mo Ming's body turned into an afterimage, and he didn't know that it was because he opened the spiritual vein to cultivate spiritual power, he felt that his body was very light, and his body seemed to have endless strength, and his speed was much faster than usual.

Not long after, after walking through a few suspended stone arch bridges and climbing a few bluestone stairs, Mo Ming saw the majestic hall, and a strange brilliance suddenly flashed on his face!