"Why?" Chu Mo clenched his fists and nails fell deep into it, Hua Ruoran's words undoubtedly completely vetoed the pursuit of these decades. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jun Wuxian's humiliation, Liu Yue'er's little slut's viciousness, if he can't cultivate immortals, how can he talk about revenge?

Looking at the man in front of him, who was still handsome, Hua Ruoran felt a little cruel, but there was nothing she could do.

"The Yunhai realm is just the foundation for cultivating immortals, but in fact, the real purpose is to lay the foundation for the foundation realm, because the foundation realm is to cultivate the immortal root!"

The foundation building realm will generate attribute immortal roots in the dantian, like Hua Ruoran Dantian has a fairy root that is more than four zhang high at this moment, which is the sign of the foundation building realm.

"In other words, if you don't have an immortal root, you can't generate an immortal root in the dantian at all, which is the ultimate lifeless breakthrough to the foundation!"

It's cruel to say, at least that's how Hua Ruoran and Tianjizi feel!

Hearing this, Chu Mo, who was already desperate, trembled slightly, and a trace of hope flashed in his eyes: "Then what if it breaks through the foundation, does it mean that an immortal root will be born in the body?"

Hua Ruoran frowned slightly, Chu Mo's words suddenly made her not know how to answer, she had never thought about this question, because this kind of question did not exist at all.

If there is no immortal root, how can it break through?

Tianjizi sighed and said leisurely: "The immortal root and the foundation building realm are linked, without the immortal root, you can't break through, this is an unsolvable problem, if you break through, no one knows what will happen, but after all, it's not a bad thing, it's just difficult!

Three difficult words have exhausted all the way out!

Chu Mo, not being able to cultivate immortals has become a foregone conclusion!

Hearing this, Chu Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he has a system, as long as he leaves three attribute points when he is in the realm of the sea of clouds, how can it be difficult to break through?

It's just that he can't explain this kind of thing to Tianjizi and Hua Ruoran, but there is still hope after all, isn't it?

Nodding, Chu Mo had already recovered his calm demeanor, and said to Tianjizi: "Sect Master, since I can't break through the foundation building, then I don't know if there is still a place for me in Qianjimen?"

Tianjizi stood up and glanced at Chu Mo, then turned around and left, and there was a somewhat helpless sigh: "It has been more than five hundred years since the Thousand Machine Gate, and I don't know how long it can last until I am old, if you want to stay, then stay!"

Looking at the departing master, Hua Ruoran glanced at Chu Mo and said: "Let's go, I'll take you to arrange accommodation, although the Qianji Gate is not big, but the things that should be there are not left behind, if there is anything, you can ask the senior brothers, they will help you!"

Perhaps considering Chu Mo's self-esteem, Hua Ruoran really never mentioned the matter of his immortal root.

"Thank you!" Chu Mo nodded, and thanked Hua Ruoran for a long time.

"Thank you, where do you come from? I'm just thinking about Qianjimen!" Speaking of Qianjimen, Ruoran is also a little sad, she has grown up in Qianjimen since she was a child, and now.

I don't know how much time I have left for this already crumbling thousand machine gates.

Chu Mo smiled slightly, but he didn't explain, if there was no Qianji Gate, if there was no flower, I am afraid that she would have been expelled and wiped out by the immortal cultivation world a long time ago, since she didn't take it to heart, why should she mention it more?

Along the way, Hua Ruoran introduced everything about Qianjimen for Chu Mo one by one, and Chu Mo finally understood how sad the words before the head of the sect left.

There are only a hundred people in the entire Qianjimen, and most of them are mortal handymen, who specially mention the disciples of the Qianjimen to clean and rest the Lingtian Linggu.

This group of people is not a real Qianjimen disciple, the real Qianjimen disciples are only fourteen, and Chu Mo is only fifteen.

The sect is divided into nine grades, the nine grades are the smallest, and the nine-rank sects like Qianjimen are even more attached to the Xinghai Sect of the eight-rank sect, and they offer spirit stones and spiritual grass every three years for shelter.

And in the entire Zhongzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, in addition to the Thousand Machine Sect, the number of the weakest Nine Rank Sect has also reached at least more than 100 people, and this Thousand Machine Gate has completely decayed.

As Hua Ruoran said, Qianjimen has not injected fresh blood for ten years, and there is no fresh blood to develop? How easy is it to talk about? The future of Qianjimen has been shaky.

Soon the two of them had come to an attic, the attic door was closed, the door seemed a little lonely, and the scripture pavilion was engraved on it.

"Uncle Shi, the disciple led the new initiation disciples to come to receive some necessities, and I bothered Uncle Shi!" Hua Ruoran said respectfully.

"New disciple, got it!" After a long time, a somewhat majestic voice sounded, the closed attic door opened silently, and a ray of light shot out, and the light near Chu Mo's body stopped and floated in the air, and then the open door closed tightly.

"This is?" Chu Mo looked dazzled, and then nodded, and Chu Mo put it away.

"This is a storage bag, as long as you sink your spirit into it, you can access it yourself, you can see for yourself when the time comes, now I will take you to the place where you live!"

Chu Mo nodded and followed behind Hua Ruoran, and looked at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that was gradually moving away: "Senior sister, who is that uncle?"

"He?" Hua Ruoran smiled and said: "He is the junior disciple of the master, and he is also the only two remaining Jindan masters in our Thousand Machine Sect, but the senior uncle rarely leaves the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he retreats and cultivates in it all the year round, except for the annual pill distribution, you probably won't see him." ”

Jindan master?

Chu Mo nodded: "Understood!"

Now I am not an opponent in the realm of the sea of clouds, let alone a Jindan master after building the foundation?

Although the Thousand Machine Gate has five peaks, except for the Thousand Machine Peak in the center as the main peak and the Thousand Yang Peak on the left for disciples to live in, and the Thousand Spirit Peak on the right side where the miscellaneous disciples planted the Spirit Grass Spirit Valley, the other two peaks have not been developed and used at all.

There is a chain bridge between Qianji Peak and Qianyang Peak, after all, among the fifteen disciples of the entire Qianji Gate, except for Hua Ruoran, the second senior brother Gao Xiaofan, and the third senior brother, there is no one who has reached the ability of the imperial sword to fly.

Although the Qianjimen is a little defeated, the place where the disciples of the Qianjimen live is not bad, at least the aura is sufficient, and the environment is quiet.

Some short disciples are scattered between the peaks of Qianyang Peak, and there is a cliff not far away, with clouds and mist under their feet, and Chu Mo's Fang Zhulou is dozens of zhang away on the edge of this cliff, and it is also deeply loved by Chu Mo.

"The fifteen disciples of Qianjimen are all here, and the one who lives not far from you is your second senior brother Gao Xiaofan, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask him!"

"Okay!" Chu Mo nodded.

Hua Ruoran immediately said: "During this time, I will retreat, there are some things you have to be mentally prepared for, although it is okay to cultivate spiritual energy without immortal root attributes, but if you want to cultivate spiritual arts, I'm afraid." ”

Speaking of this, Hua Ruoran suddenly fell silent: "Everything will be fine, don't give up!"

Not only is there no way to break through the foundation building, but there is also no way to cultivate spiritual arts, which Hua Ruoran feels necessary to give Chu Mo a preventive shot, and is deeply afraid that he will collapse.

"Don't worry, senior sister, I'm fine!" Chu Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, he really didn't think of this problem.

"Well, then I'm leaving!"

Looking at the Hua Ruoran who was leaving, Chu Mo sighed and turned around and entered the bamboo building, at this moment, it was time for him to organize and plan the future road.