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Style: Heros Author: A foreign land 2Words: 3254Update Time: 24/01/12 00:52:14
If Xiuxianfang City is the absolute center of Yunjian City, then Xuanyuan Pavilion is the absolute center of Fang City. The luxurious and majestic buildings even form a cluster of buildings.

Outside, the stables and zoos where the mounts are placed are as large as a football field. You must know that this is the core area where every inch of land is precious.

Inside, there are not only entrances for various services, assignments and study, but also staff accommodation areas.

Mo Chengjun and Balinger met her in the employee accommodation area.

It was an independent courtyard, with a small garden surrounded by fences and an aisle covered with grapevines. She stood under the grapevines, looking at the two people walking towards her, and smiled.

Well, Mo Chengjun admitted that she was actually looking at Baling'er.

The woman is very tall and has a good figure. She wears a light green gauze dress and has her hair pulled up. When she stands there, she has to be described as "slim".

Mo Chengjun looked at the woman first, then looked back at Balinger, then back at the woman.

Well, he understood that Baling'er was definitely not an unrequited love.

This is clearly a two-pronged rush!

Both parties are interesting, but there is only one layer of window paper that has not been pierced!

Mo Chengjun doesn't think he's a master of flowers. He's a science guy. How much experience do you think he has in picking up girls?

But after all, it has been baptized by the times. I have no practical experience, but I have rich theoretical experience!

Judging from his rich theoretical experience, these two people are probably too familiar. Those who are familiar with each other are used to getting along with each other, and those who are familiar with each other don't know how to speak.

Although they all have that intention, they are worried that if the revelation is revealed, the other party will not be happy and they will not even be friends.

Well, don't ask how Mo Chengjun knew it. It's just like this in TV novels.

Turning his eyes, Mo Chengjun suddenly had an idea in his mind. He looked at Baling'er and the woman again and made his decision.

It's a long story, but it actually only lasted a few seconds. Both sides were approaching. Baling'er had even raised the little rabbit he bought to show it to the female cultivator.

However, just before he wanted to speak, a figure flashed out of the corner of his eye, but it was Mo Chengjun who stepped forward to greet him, put on a smile and said: "This is my sister-in-law. As expected, she is beautiful, graceful, unparalleled, and refined. No wonder my Bug is so obsessed with me that he can’t think of food but tea.”

The sound echoed in this space, especially the word 'sister-in-law', which was pronounced very clearly.

The woman was slightly stunned, with a blush rising on her face.

Baling'er also blushed and stretched out her hand to think of Mo Chengjun, but paused halfway.

The silence lasted for a full three seconds before the female cultivator suddenly asked: "Does your little brother really miss me every day and not think about tea or food?"

Mo Chengjun lied with utmost sincerity: "Of course, I won't dare to lie to anyone, sister-in-law, you are the woman that my Bago has chosen in his life!

If you don’t believe me, ask me Bago? "

When Mo Chengjun said this, the woman naturally turned her attention to Baling'er. Although Baling'er was a little timid emotionally, he was not a coward.

At this time, he naturally nodded like a windmill.

The woman gave him a look that was so charming that it took away Baling'er's soul.

"Stop standing here and come in. I've prepared some food. You can eat it at my place tonight."

As she spoke, the woman took a small rabbit and walked in.

On the same spot, Baling'er was almost stunned.

He paused for a long time, then looked at Mo Chengjun, opened his mouth and whispered, as if asking a question but also as if affirming: "She's not angry? She's not angry? She's not angry!"

The subtext of this statement is that she is not angry or denying it, which means she acknowledges it.

Mo Chengjun looked at him as if he were a fool, then stepped inside.

In just a few steps, Baling'er caught up with him, and he seemed to be dancing so energetically that he didn't even know where to put it.

That night, the female nun quickly prepared a table of dishes, took out a bottle of good wine, and drank with the two of them.

This night, Baling'er was full of arrogance and wine, and there was no ambiguity at all.

This night, Mo Chengjun's food was not good at all.

The sour smell of love is floating in the air. He is just a big light bulb and should not exist at all.

Of course, the results of this night were gratifying. The window paper was broken and everything was different.

It was already late at night when the wine was full, and Mo Chengjun probably slept together without him.

But just because he was there, Balinger could only accompany him back to the Zangfa Tower.

At night, Xianhe was no longer open for business, so they could only take advantage of Feijian.

Baling'er is in the early stage of foundation building, so if you want him to fly with his own sword, it's no problem.

But if you have to bring someone with you, the battery life will be much worse. When they reached the Tianhen Mountainside under the moonlight, they stopped without waiting.

Then, the two of them walked up the river and mountain road, chatting while walking.

At a certain moment, Baling'er said seriously: "Brother, thank you for today!"

Of course what he was talking about was that Mo Chengjun helped him pierce the window paper and made substantial progress between him and his childhood sweetheart Zhao Rulan.

Mo Chengjun also said seriously: "Thank you for today."

What he was talking about was not only the knot that was unintentionally broken today, but also Baling'er's concern for him.

He is not stupid. Buying gifts and the like are just excuses. Taking him out to relax is the real thing.

Sometimes Mo Chengjun actually resists integrating into this world, because he always feels that if he integrates into this world, everything he once had will disappear.

But sometimes, he longs to integrate into the world.

After all, no one likes to be alone, and he cannot enjoy it.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At night, under the moonlight, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Gradually, the laughter became louder and louder, spreading far and wide on the mountain road.

Men's friendship is really that simple sometimes!

However, before the two of them could act recklessly, a sword light suddenly passed by and stopped in front of the two of them.

It was an old man with white hair and a long beard, wearing a robe of the Department of Discipline, stepping on a flying sword, and glanced at the two of them with sharp eyes, as if he was confirming something.

For a moment, the old man seemed to confirm his identity, and then cursed: "It's so late at night, howling like ghosts and wolves, and not allowing people to be lazy and sleep.

You, little kids from which family, tell me clearly, and see if I don’t talk to your teacher for a good discussion. "

After scolding each other angrily, Mo Chengjun and Baling'er fled in panic, not daring to look back.



In any case, Mo Chengjun regained his original intention. Now he no longer cares about the gap in thinking patterns and knowledge systems.

Anyway, as long as it's good, right, and useful, I can use it.

If you want to cultivate immortality scientifically, just cultivate immortality scientifically. Although it always feels weird, it doesn’t matter.

After clarifying these things, Mo Chengjun looked back at his studies during this period, and suddenly found that six months had passed. It was so confusing that the time had disappeared.

At this point, Mo Chengjun has been in this world for a full year.

However, after sorting out his notes, Mo Chengjun still gained something. The outer disciples had already learned the basic knowledge to some extent.

Only some knowledge such as alchemy and weapon refining, talisman and seal formations, etc., he did not go into depth, and he even had a brief taste of it.

Because if the forty limits cannot be solved, everything will become empty and meaningless.

So, he didn't want to distract.

At this stage, Mo Chengjun went back again and sorted out the basic knowledge he had learned.

This time, he used his most suitable, convenient and intuitive method to understand these basic knowledge.

Not only does it bring in science, it also spreads out all kinds of imagination. If you can't explain it, explain it as much as possible. If you can't explain it, try to understand it as much as possible. If you really can't understand it, just let it go.

After this process is completed, the basic courses for outer disciples are concluded, and Mo Chengjun has also accumulated a dozen thick notes.

Of course, just because it's over doesn't mean it's understood.

In fact, most outer disciples have an outline in the first course. Later, they have to take different courses according to their own shortcomings and conduct secondary training.

Naturally, there will be no exams in the Galaxy Sword Sect. What you learn and cultivate will eventually be reflected in your personal cultivation. If you are not willing to work hard, no one will force you, but if you are willing to work hard, the Galaxy Sword Sect will give you a chance.

Mo Chengjun had no intention of learning it a second time. He ended his external courses and began to concentrate on studying in the Tibetan Dharma Building. It was only then that he began to look through the various secret books on the first floor of the Tibetan Dharma Building. record.

It has to be said that the accumulation of basic knowledge has broadened Mo Chengjun's horizons a lot, and reading these secret books is no longer as difficult as before.

And he finally began to try to solve his fatal problem - how to cross that limit and advance to foundation building in a limited time?

In terms of cultivation, half a year is not a long time, but with the blessing of his talent, Mo Chengjun has already reached the third level of Qi Entrainment Realm. The mana in his upper Dantian has formed a vortex, and its running speed has also increased greatly.

In the field of ordinary practitioners, some basic techniques can already be learned at this stage. It is estimated that it will be difficult to use, but with more practice, some results will be achieved.

Half a year, six months, on average, it takes two months to break through one level. This speed can scare a group of people to death.

By analogy, it would not take more than ten years for Mo Chengjun to break through to the limit of the twelfth level of qi entrainment. This speed is absolutely impressive.

Mo Chengjun didn't know how much life he had left, but he felt that he could still survive in ten years.

But as the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu said, the biggest problem is the barrier that could not be broken.

Of course, this subject was too big. After thinking for a long time, Mo Chengjun decided to split the subject and attack it one by one.

Now, the first topic before him is, what is mana?

What is the difference between mana and inspiration?

Why can the spiritual energy circulate in the meridians of the body for a few times and be absorbed into the upper Dantian to become one's own magic power?

Mo Chengjun didn't know if anyone had ever considered this question, but he felt that this question pointed directly at the essence of spiritual practice. It was excellent, wonderful!

And he already had some ideas, and even gradually formed a less mature hypothesis in his mind.