Five-color soil is named after its five colors. It is also called Xi soil, which means soil that is endless.
This is considered the best soil in recorded history. How it was formed is unknown, but it is a spiritual material that can be called an immortal. It is also the soil necessary for the growth of most immortal plants.
It can be said that the best and longest-lasting medicinal materials in each sect must be planted in these fields of five-color soil. The outside world must use formations to simulate the environment and sunshine required for their growth.
Of course, five-color soil can also be used as a material for refining weapons. It is a treasure material used in many earth-attribute magic weapons, spiritual treasures, and even fairy weapons.
What?
Are you asking if the magic weapon can be used?
Of course it is possible, but no one will use it. The magic weapon is too low-end.
No matter how prodigal you are, you will be reluctant to use five-color soil on your magic weapon.
Compared with the wide range of functions of five-color soil, its rare quantity is naturally. Even in the Galaxy Sword Sect, Mo Chengjun has never seen this thing in the treasure house or in mission rewards.
Of course, this does not mean that the Galaxy Sword Sect does not have five-color soil, but it must be a strategic resource, and it is not easy to obtain it.
Just yesterday, before the evil ghost king escaped, the last wave of thunder balls and lightning pillars he struck down destroyed countless ghost town buildings, exposing their foundations.
That is soil showing five colors!
Of course, that was just a glimpse. Although he was interested in it, Mo Chengjun couldn't be sure.
And when he returned to the Yamen of the Demon Slayer Division, he carefully inquired about Qian Yili, and after going through a lot of documents saved by the Demon Slayer Division, he finally confirmed that it was Wu Se Tu!
Then, there was today's secret confession, flattery, flattery, taking out the tracking jade bottle, and a series of other tricks.
Yes, he has a purpose for doing this, for this breath soil.
As for why he wants to rest?
Haha, let’s learn more about Dongtian Dharma!
In fact, if you just open a small cave, the soil is not necessary, but if you are interested in expanding and developing the cave, you must have soil to lay the foundation.
That's why Mo Chengjun is so caring.
Of course, he had his heart in mind, he did what he should do, and he also calculated what should be calculated.
But he doesn't know the final result, so he just has to wait!
What he plans is up to people and it is up to God to make it happen. This is his attitude!
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When the Four Seasons Sword Master left, the entire Yong'an City became quiet again. Mo Chengjun and the others did not leave in a hurry, mainly because of their injuries, and they did not allow them to rush.
Simply, the Sword Master of the Four Seasons has given many precious elixirs, and it will only be a matter of time before the injuries of these people recover.
Because they were going to stay for a longer time, this time, instead of occupying the Yamen of the Demon Slayer Division, they rented a large courtyard, divided their rooms into rooms, and settled in there.
Mo Chengjun didn't want to talk nonsense. He plunged into the room and began to retreat.
It's not that he needs healing, but he needs a quiet environment to restore his mana to its peak, and to sort out the various thoughts boiling in his mind.
This trip down the mountain was naturally to save Baling'er, but it was also his first trip. He encountered a lot of things and did a lot of things, and the harvest was actually quite fruitful.
This first point is naturally a real use of the magical power of [Driving Thunder and Lightning].
It has to be said that there is still a big difference between trying your best during a fight and his usual acting. At least from this fight, he gained countless inspirations and ideas.
Based on this, he has already begun to study and deduce "Fengyun Leifa 2.0".
Secondly, it’s about the harvest of ghosts. I caught two ghosts.
He was going to go back and do some research to see if he could figure out the principle behind the combination of this person's consciousness and the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
He felt that this was a huge subject. If he really studied it thoroughly, he might be able to get rid of the shackles of birth, old age, illness and death.
In a sense, do ghosts count as another form of immortality?
Really, just thinking about it makes me excited and gearing up.
Finally, and the most crucial point, he had just acquired a hypothesis—emotions are powerful!
This is also a huge topic, not only related to the creation of evil spirits, but also related to the swordsman's sword intention.
If this is thoroughly researched, damn, I can’t even imagine the results!
After spending several days, Mo Chengjun recorded all his thoughts in a book.
Then think about the unfinished topics before going down the mountain - the study of weapon refining, the combination of weapon refining and microscope, and the insight of the Eye of Spiritual Spring...
Well, Mo Chengjun suddenly discovered that although he had advanced to foundation building, he still had many problems.
It seems that this time is still not enough!
Just like this, on the tenth day of training, an official sent by the Daxuan Dynasty, a real demon slayer Qianhu, arrived.
Then, the money is beneficial and naturally taken away!
This Baihu who colluded with the Lotus Sect must have committed a serious crime, but on the one hand, it did not cause a major disaster, and on the other hand, he made positive corrections in the future.
Although he was escorted to Fucheng to be punished, one thing is certain - he will not die!
Furthermore, his matter did not involve the sect behind him, the Fufeng Sect!
After resting for about half a month, Baling'er basically recovered.
Although his flying sword was broken and his combat effectiveness plummeted, in this battle to survive and fight to the death, his attainments in the "No Return and No Regrets Sword Art" have made great progress.
It's just that he needs to warm up this flying sword again, or recast it on the original flying sword.
All of these are possible, but they must be carried out back to the sect.
At this point, returning to the sect is also on the agenda.
But before setting off, Mo Chengjun seemed to have remembered something. After a brief hesitation, he said goodbye to everyone and left alone.
This time, he didn't even bring the four-eared donkey demon with him.
There are some things that he needs to face alone after all.
It is worth mentioning that Mo Chengjun did not return the altar made of spiritual bamboo to the Demon Slayer Division, but instead entrusted several people to help bring it back to the sect.
This kind of magic weapon is a bit stupid, but it is actually very useful at critical moments. He really can't bear to lose it.
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Leaving everyone behind, Mo Chengjun began his second trip.
He took out a magic weapon specially used for traveling, a green jade boat, made another magic spell, set up the cloud head, found the direction in the sky, and kept flying.
From a distance, the blue sky and white clouds are unremarkable, but this cloud is flying a little lower.
On the Dharma boat, Mo Chengjun originally wanted to close his eyes and rest his mind, thinking about something in his mind.
But from the beginning, he found himself very irritable.
This was not because of any external disturbance, but simply because he couldn't calm down, and it was related to what he was about to do.
And this situation lasted for several days before it was considered improved.
At this time, he was gradually approaching his destination - Sifang City.
Yes, it was Sifang City, the big city where he first settled down when he came to this world.
He experienced his first serious injury here, and now that he thinks about it, he still misses it.
But he did not press the cloud head, but continued to fly forward,
When he arrived outside the city, looking at the ancient road that was still the same, he seemed to have seen the battle between man and monster again.
Here, he met Ruoli and the four-eared donkey demon for the first time, and also used magic for the first time to turn the situation around.
It was also here that he faced death.
It can even be said that even now, it was the first time he faced death.
However, Mo Chengjun still did not stop and continued to move along the ancient road.
Along the long ancient road, he seemed to have seen his first encounter with Xue Ling, saw himself among the refugee team, and saw his mind awakened in the violent storm.
Here, the memory seemed to be separated. Mo Chengjun stood there for a long time before the memory continued with the dream.
As a result, he seemed to see people fighting like crazy beasts, tearing off their arms, biting their throats, and devouring flesh and blood under a sky covered with black clouds and lightning.
He also saw a person walking forward like a zombie, unaware, as if he only had instincts and no wisdom at all.
After a long time, Mo Chengjun continued to move forward.
He walked in the direction from which the man came, and also followed the memory in his dream.
He left the ancient road and headed towards the wilderness, crossing low mountains and walking through dense forests.
In a daze, I don't know how long I walked or how far I walked.
When he stopped, he was in a valley.
Here, the vegetation is lush and the trees are shady.
Here, there are many small animals shuttled among the branches and grass, avoiding the newly arrived humans.
Seven or eight years have passed, and this place is already very different from the scene in the dream.
But Mo Chengjun was no longer as helpless as before. He stopped for a moment, and after checking carefully for a long time, he had to shake his head, and then he made a secret with one hand and used the technique.
I saw wind knives cutting through the ground one after another, with Mo Chengjun as the core, sweeping away in all directions.
The wind knife chopped off the trees and opened up the land, rummaging through it like a plow.
There are a few ferocious beasts in this wilderness, but I have never seen them in such a posture. They all ran away with their tails between their legs, running very fast.
Mo Chengjun's move seemed like finding a needle in a haystack, but in fact it didn't take long to uncover an oval-shaped object.
I saw that thick soil had covered its surface, and there was a twisted crack on it.
Looking inward from the crack, one could see a nest of gophers hiding inside, chirping and shivering.
Mo Chengjun did not harm the gophers who had just given birth to a large family. Instead, after releasing them, whirlwinds and drizzles continued to wash away the object.
After drinking some tea, the object revealed its original appearance.
It is about the height of a person and has an oval shape, like a broken egg. Its surface is completely silver-white metal, smooth enough to reflect the silhouette of a person.
This is clearly a creation that should never appear in the world of Xianxia.
This is a damaged dormant warehouse!
Even though he was fully mentally prepared, Mo Chengjun was still dazed for a long time.
He unconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked the smooth silver-white metal surface. The emotions in his heart were so complicated that it was difficult to describe.
It turns out that everything in that dream was true!
It turns out that he was really sleeping in the dormant cabin, and then came from outside!
It turns out that even if he travels through time, he has to choose a different way!
