The next day at noon. Mo Chong surfaced again for ventilation. There was at least six hours between this and the previous breath. Because when Zi Shi Mo rushed into the Yuheng Palace, he not only recovered his mana, but also filled the air with some empty porcelain bottles and empty skin bags, so that he no longer had to rise frequently under the water.

"Senior...... Predecessor...... Where are you ......"

Shouts were heard in the woods in the distance. As soon as Mo Chong heard it, he could tell that this was the same person he had heard when he surfaced to breathe earlier. At this time, the human voice was close, and Mo Chong also recognized that this was the voice of the white-haired old man who had only cultivated to the first level of Qi cultivation.

"Senior...... Predecessor...... Where are you......"

The white-haired old man's voice sounded again, this time, farther away.

'They're gone?'

Mo Chong frowned slightly. Judging from the fact that he was not discovered, the monks who came yesterday should have only been in the foundation building period. However, the chances of the foundation building period monks staying here are much greater, because chasing and killing the main target, Chen Bainian, a master of the foundation building period, the monks of the foundation building period can't help, and they can only look for Wei Tianxin and the others who are also in the foundation building period and Mo Chong, who are also disciples of the Qi cultivation period. If this old man has actually been subdued, and now he is working for the monks of Shouyang Mountain, it would be terrible for him to go out and answer now.

Come to mind. Mo Chong took a deep breath and dived under the water again. Anyway, let's spend a while before we talk about it. With Master Chen's speed, even if he hid all the way, as long as he didn't encounter an accident, he should have returned to the sect at this time. Although the rest of Wei Tianxin, Hu Sheng, and Wu Zhiyun were slower, they should be about the same. As long as these people return to the sect, the purpose of the people of Shouyang Mountain will be revealed, and they naturally dare not search for a few people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on a large scale, and it will not be too late to go out when the time comes.

Mo Chong's stomping is another night and a day. During this period, when I floated to the surface to breathe, I could always hear the shouts of the white-haired old man from far and near. While Mo Chong was stunned, he was also a little puzzled. It stands to reason that such a long time has passed. The people of Shouyang Mountain wanted to search inch by inch of land, and they had already searched all the nearby mountains. What else did the old man shout? Or was he not instructed by the monk of Shouyang Mountain, but really just to find himself? But the question arises again, what is he doing this for?

Noon on the third day. Mo Chong finally came out of the deep pool. According to this time, not only Chen Bonian and Wei Tianxin, but also Li Honglian and Xiao Changqing are immortal, and it is time to return to the sect. It is impossible for the people of Shouyang Mountain to wipe out all these people. Then, the news of Shouyang Mountain's attack on the Ten Thousand Swords Sect must have reached the ears of the sect's higher-ups. It's time for him to come out and soak in the pool again, and although the little medicine king snake is having fun, he is about to turn into a big piece of hair cake.

"Senior...... Predecessor...... Where are you?"

The white-haired old man's voice came from the woods again, and his voice was already hoarse. Mo Chong sighed. Raise your voice and say, "I'm here!"

As soon as the white-haired old man heard Mo Chong's voice, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly rushed over from a distance, and said with excitement on his face: "Senior, senior, you really haven't left yet!"

Mo Chong nodded and said, "I didn't leave." But you surprised me. Why haven't you left?"

When the white-haired old man heard this, he suddenly fell to his knees with a "plop", kowtowed in front of Mo Chong, and said, "The younger generation has practiced for half a life, but the cultivation is difficult. Today, I have to meet my seniors, and I implore my seniors to accept me as a disciple, and my disciples will do their best and practice diligently!"

Mo Chong was dumbfounded. I see. He has not been willing to leave, it turned out to be for this purpose. Looking at the gray hair of the old man in front of him, Mo Chong sighed and said, "I said that I am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. I will return to the sect in the near future, how can I accept you as a disciple?"

The white-haired old man just kept kowtowing, and said again and again: "I implore the seniors to be fulfilled!"

Mo Chong sighed again and said, "Get up." I can't help it. However, your cultivation heart is so strong, I can give you some advice. ”

The white-haired old man heard Mo Chong's refusal again, and his face showed sadness, but when he heard Mo Chong say that he could give a pointer, his face turned from sadness to joy, and he continued to kowtow and said, "Yes, yes! Thank you!"

Mo Chong said: "Get up, get up." Speaking of which, you are in the Qi training period, and I am also in the Qi training period. You don't have to call this senior. Just call me a friend. ”

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "No! The senior has such a cultivation at a young age, and his future is limitless. How can the juniors dare to match their seniors with this little bit of mana?"

Mo Chong saw that he insisted on refusing, but he didn't insist, and asked instead, "You...... What is your name. How long is the time for real cultivation?"

The white-haired old man said: "Go back to your predecessors, and Tan Qingyuan, your juniors." Fifty-nine years of wasted time and thirty-seven years of cultivation time. ”

"Thirty-seven years......" Mo Chong shook his head secretly. After practicing for thirty-seven years, he is still cultivating Qi at the first level, how bad is this qualification? Thinking of this, Mo Chong sighed slightly and said, "You come here, I'll check your qualification attributes first." ”

When the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately took a step forward and handed his right hand to Mo Chong. Mo Chong grabbed it out, probed a wisp of mana into the old man's meridians, and walked around his meridians, Mo Chong was suddenly taken aback, the Five Elements Spiritual Root!? Isn't this the same as himself? Think about it, if he didn't happen to get the Yuheng Palace and enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is estimated that in another thirty or fifty years, he will be like the white-haired old man in front of him, with an old god and an old appearance, but he will achieve nothing.

Tan Qingyuan saw Mo Chong's strange expression, and immediately spoke: "The younger generation knows that he is not worthy of cultivation, and he doesn't expect to be able to improve his cultivation much, he just wants to break through at least one level of Qi cultivation in his lifetime, that's all." ”

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "It's not good, but it's not necessarily. The exercises you have cultivated, show them to me. ”

When Tan Qingyuan heard this, he immediately grabbed a booklet from his personal body and sent it to Mo Chong. This booklet is a manuscript, and there is no name for the exercises, but it is written "Introduction to Qi Training", Mo Chong opened it and looked at it a few times, and immediately closed the pages. This "Introduction to Qi Training" is actually the introductory exercise method he cultivates himself.

Tan Qingyuan explained on the side: "Speaking of this exercise, it was still given by a nephew of the younger generation. He worked as an errand in a family of cultivators. It was only later that something happened to the family, and he has not been heard from since......"

Tan Qingyuan's words, Mo Chong didn't listen much. All he had in his heart at this time was emotion. It is also the spiritual root of the five elements, and the cultivation is also the same as this "Introductory Exercises". But I'm lucky, and now I'm ready to build the foundation. But what about the other party, the other party had a bad chance, but he still practiced so hard, and after thirty or forty years of practice, he was still a level of qi training. Creation, it's really tricky.

Looking at Tan Qingyuan's hair full of white and black, as well as that ravine-ridden face, Mo Chong was very sad in his heart. The so-called 'rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and things hurt it.'" It is also the lowest Five Elements Spiritual Root, of course, Mo Chong can't help but help, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Paper and ink, is there any?"

Tan Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head. Who would carry paper and ink with them? Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." Go and pluck some tough leaves. ”

Although Tan Qingyuan didn't understand Mo Chong's intentions, he still agreed, and then turned into the mountain forest. Mo Chong closed his eyes and pondered on the spot, not knowing what to think.

After a stick of incense, Tan Qingyuan hurriedly returned to the same place. Holding a large pile of leaves in his arms, and a few yellow-brown leaves: "Senior." These are the leaves of the big sharp chestnut tree, which is also tough. However, the younger generation peeled off a few pieces of bark from a withered monkey hair tree. These barks are tougher and more durable than ordinary animal skins, so I wonder if they are suitable?"

Mo Chong nodded, "Better." What kind of bark, you can get some of it, and the leaves won't be needed. ”

Tan Qingyuan nodded and turned away. Mo Chong broke off a branch, grabbed a few weeds full of grout, crumpled them, sent the slurry, dipped them in the branches, and began to write something on the bark. Since Tan Qingyuan is the same as him is the Five Elements Spiritual Root, although the strength of the attributes of the Five Elements is not the same, it is roughly the same, plus his cultivation techniques are the same as his own, Mo Chong's own cultivation experience over the years is of course helpful to him.

Stop-write, write-stop. It wasn't until late in the evening that Mo Chong stopped. And in front of him there were already twenty or thirty sheets of bark full of words. Tan Qingyuan looked at the words on these barks, his face full of ecstasy. He certainly understood how useful these words were to him. He really couldn't imagine that a senior who had just met in the water would be so dedicated to him.

"These are the results of my cultivation up to this point. The other part is the mantra of some spells, and I see that you don't seem to know any spells. Mo Chong spoke a little tiredly.

Tan Qingyuan couldn't help but nod and said, "Yes! Yes! The junior doesn't know any spells." Thank you seniors for your great kindness!", he knelt on the ground again and kowtowed.

Mo Chong smiled and said, "After all, my experience is different from yours. I don't know how much these things will help you. ”

"Yes! Yes! The seniors are very kind, and the younger generations are unforgettable!"

Speaking of which, Tan Qingyuan's voice was already a little choked. It's not that he hasn't asked for help from other immortal cultivators over the years, but firstly, his cultivation qualifications are not good, and secondly, what kind of financial resources, everyone avoids him, and he can't say anything to point out, the Mo Chong in front of him is just a first acquaintance, but he is so poured, how can he not be grateful?

Mo Chong smiled and grabbed a large number of medicine bottles from his arms. These are the elixirs of intensive cultivation. Most of them were obtained in the Elixir Garden. He is now in the eleventh layer of the Qi cultivation period, and half of it, these pills in the Qi cultivation period are not used much, rather than leaving them in the storage bag, it is better to simply give them to the person in front of him.