Chapter Eighty-Seven: Opening the Spiritual Vein
Mo Ming was stunned, looking at the elixir, he only felt that it was so unbelievable.
This is a Heavenly Apocalypse Pill that can open the spiritual veins 100%, and it is a priceless medicine that is difficult to obtain in a lifetime in ordinary people.
Although Mo Ming had never seen the Apocalypse Pill, along the way, he had already seen the appearance of the Apocalypse Pill in some classics, and he was even more familiar with the efficacy of the Apocalypse Pill.
The light medicinal fragrance is not as strong as the Qiling Pill, but after just one breath, there will be a feeling of blood boiling in the body, and there is a throbbing somewhere in the body, as if a certain door is about to be opened.
This feeling is very similar to the effect of the Apocalypse Pill recorded in the classics, which is a sign that the spiritual root hidden in the treasure of the flesh is about to be opened.
Mo Ming was surprised, he didn't expect such a rare pill in the world to be grabbed in his hand, and the hand holding the pill couldn't help but tremble, and his face was full of disbelief.
After a long time, Mo Ming took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, swept his eyes around, and then closed the door tightly and sat cross-legged on the bed.
At this time, he didn't have any thoughts about going to the Fourth Peak Beacon Fire Pool to temper, and his attention was all on the pill in his hand.
Looking at it, Mo Ming felt more and more the strangeness of this elixir, the misty light illuminated his palm, and he could see the blood flowing under the skin of his palm just by looking at it with the naked eye.
His breathing was a little short, and he had an urge to swallow it immediately, the Hundred Refining Forging Pulse Technique was already running unconsciously, and the blood and qi in his body began to boil, and the spirit of the whole person quickly climbed to the peak.
However, the next moment, Mo Ming took a deep breath suddenly, flipped over in his hand, and a jade bottle appeared, which actually suppressed the impulse in his heart and put the Apocalypse Pill into the bottle.
Then, his eyes became cloudy, staring at the jade bottle in his hand with a hint of contemplation.
The appearance of this Apocalypse Pill was so abrupt that until this time he was a little unsure whether it was a real Apocalypse Pill or a fake.
He knew in his heart that even if he had entered the Hundred Refining Sect now, it would not be so easy to obtain the Apocalypse Pill, because the refining of this elixir was very difficult, and the medicinal materials were even more expensive, not every disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect would obtain it as soon as he entered the sect.
If you want to obtain the Apocalypse Pill, you need to have excellent talents, and at least you must beat the Hundred Refining Drum thirty times, or upgrade your disciple status to the ground level, so that you will be given the Apocalypse Pill by the sect.
However, such conditions were too harsh, and at least six or seven out of ten people could not reach them, which was why there were still so many body refiners in the Hundred Refining Sect who had not opened the spirit vein.
"Who put this pill on my table?"
Mo Ming frowned, a little puzzled, this place is the Hundred Herbs Garden, all disciples below the rank of heaven are forbidden to enter, basically no one comes here on weekdays, let alone someone will give this pill to him.
And Mo Ming also knew that he had only been in the Hundred Refining Sect for a few days, and he didn't know anyone, except for the first time when the Hundred Refining Drum was broken and attracted the attention of some people, no one paid attention to him after that, such a situation can basically rule out the possibility of being valued by the elders of the sect and given the elixir.
After thinking about it, Mo Ming finally thought of someone, if all this was impossible, the only possible thing in the end was the old man who brought him here.
The old man's cultivation was very high, so high that it was difficult for him to guess, and it also made him know that no matter the indifference that the old man showed from the beginning, and the special features of this place, it showed that the old man's identity was extremely high in the Hundred Refining Sect.
Such a person is the most likely to put the elixir on his table.
However, what made him even more puzzled was why the old man didn't give this pill to his face, but instead put the pill on the table while he was asleep, which was obviously unreasonable.
After thinking for a long time and not understanding, Mo Ming shook his head fiercely, looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and then opened the door and walked out.
Running quickly on a bluestone road in the Baicao Garden, Mo Ming went in the direction of the fourth peak, not to go to the beacon fire pool to temper his body, but to find Wang Meng first.
He wanted to know if it was because the rules of the Hundred Refining Sect had been changed, and the new disciples had all the pills, or if it was only he who had it. Although I know that the possibility of changing the rules is too small, I must be sure before I dare to swallow it with confidence.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Ming stepped across the stone arch bridge hanging in the void, and walked up the bluestone staircase at the other end of the stone arch bridge to the fourth peak.
Along the way, the disciples of the Fourth Peak who passed by him looked sideways, because Mo Ming's speed was too fast, and the physical power of the innate realm was completely used on the road, and the speed was so fast that people knew at a glance that they were very eager.
Mo Ming didn't care so much, his face was always very calm, running while looking for a way, and when he encountered a fork, he would stop and ask the direction of the place where one or two people went.
Mo Ming walked through the halls, walked through the bluestone roads, and finally arrived in front of a loft more than ten zhang high.
It was a three-entry and exit door, and there was a three-foot plaque hanging on the door, which read the three big characters of Lianfeng Pavilion of Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance, and a few people would come out from inside the door from time to time, all of whom were new disciples recruited by the Hundred Refining Sect this time.
And Wang Meng also lives here.
Mo Ming paused slightly, and then stopped the person who was walking towards him and respectfully asked where Wang Meng's room was.
After asking several people in a row, Mo Ming finally came to a sandalwood door, and just wanted to knock on the door, the door opened, and Wang Meng stood in front of the door with a sleepy face.
"Mo Ming, why are you here?"
Wang Meng suddenly exclaimed, his face was quickly spread with joy, he didn't expect that Mo Ming would come to look for him in only three days.
Mo Ming didn't speak, just looked at the room, signaling if he could go in.
Wang Meng was not stupid, looking at Mo Ming's expression, he knew that Mo Ming must have something, so he immediately got out of the way with a solemn face, pulled Mo Ming into the room, and then closed the door with a bang.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Wang Meng turned around and asked with a frown.
Mo Ming opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say. After a slight hesitation, Mo Ming still asked, "Have you opened the spiritual vein?"
Wang Meng frowned, could it be that Mo Ming came to find himself just to ask this?
After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "How easy is it to open the spiritual vein! I haven't even reached the innate realm yet!"
"This ......"
Mo Ming was suddenly dumbfounded, he had forgotten that Wang Meng was still in the Returning Yuan Realm, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Has the sect distributed the Heavenly Apocalypse Pill in the past two days?"
"Apocalypse Pill?" Wang Meng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said angrily: "Is your kid having a hot head? That Apocalypse Pill is so precious, we have just entered the sect now, how can it be given!"
"Didn't you?"
Mo Ming frowned, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and he shook his head instead, it seems that the Apocalypse Pill is really the old man's special care for himself, not every new disciple has obtained the Apocalypse Pill.
"Did I break the drum of the hundred refinements?"
Mo Ming suddenly thought that only this might attract the favor of the old man, and the others, whether he passed the second round of assessment or his performance in the past two days, were not too eye-catching.
"What's wrong?" Wang Meng also frowned, Mo Ming's behavior was too abnormal, making him feel strange and worried.
Mo Ming shook his head, looking at the worry in Wang Meng's eyes, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
"I will give you some medicinal herbs in the next two days, and then you will cultivate according to my instructions, and with your current physical body cultivation, you should be able to step into the innate realm immediately!" After thinking about it, Mo Ming said.
There were a lot of herbs in the Hundred Herb Garden, and the herbs on the third prescription were not to worry about at all, he wanted Wang Meng to step into the innate realm as soon as possible.
"What herbs are so amazing to be able to enter the innate world?"
Wang Meng was taken aback, and his face suddenly showed joy, if he could step into the innate realm, he could take that Enlightenment Pill, so that he didn't need to obtain the Heavenly Apocalypse Pill of the sect, and there was a trace of possibility to open the spiritual vein.
"You'll know then!" Mo Ming didn't say much, turned around and opened the door and walked out.
He came and went quickly, which surprised Wang Meng and puzzled at the same time, he knew that Mo Ming must have something hidden in his heart, not just to prepare a prescription for his own cultivation.
However, since Mo Ming refused to say it, he didn't want to ask more, everyone has their own side in their hearts, Mo Ming is his friend, he doesn't want to go too deep and embarrass Mo Ming.