Four Seasons Peak, halfway up the mountain, Bamboo Garden.
When Mo Chengjun arrived, it was still the little girl with buns who opened the door.
The two entered the Bamboo Garden and the living room, and Mo Chengjun realized that this time, she was there, but the Four Seasons Sword Fairy Shen Jinxiu was not.
It was also at this time that a melodious bell rang, and the billowing sound waves seemed to carry strange magic power, which could refresh the mind and clear the consciousness.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
Neither fast nor slow, but the sound of the bell is long and distant.
Mo Chengjun suddenly raised his head and saw that on the top of Tianhen Mountain, next to the Galaxy Hall, under the clouds and mist, there were layers of sound waves rippling, dispersing the clouds and mist, revealing a large Lu Hong Bell.
At this time, the sword energy was surging, colliding with the bronze bell and shaking.
"Is this the beginning of the Wutong Puja?"
Mo Chengjun was in a daze. Has it been so long?
Well, Mo Chengjun has to admit that the pace of life in the world of immortality is really slow.
Let's just talk about the Wutong Dharma Conference. The decision was made a year ago, and then a year was given to gather monks from various sects, including some powerful casual cultivators.
The entire Wutong Dharma Assembly will last for a full month.
This is really difficult for people like Mo Chengjun who are accustomed to fast pace to adapt.
Of course, you have to admit that the reason why there is such a slow pace of life is because the life span of immortal cultivators is generally long enough.
The one hundred and fifty years of life that they had by building the foundation gave them the capital to waste.
The bells rang eight times with a long aftertaste, which heralded the official start of the Wutong Dharma Ceremony.
Mo Chengjun turned around, looked at the little girl with buns, and asked, "Did I come at the wrong time?"
The little girl brought tea to Mo Chengjun and said with a smile: "If someone else comes, of course it is not the right time.
However, if you come, I believe the master will not have much objection. "
"Well?"
Mo Chengjun grinned. Although he was happy to hear this, he really didn't dare to be too big about it.
So, he paused and said, "How about I come back tomorrow, or when the palace master is free, let me know and I can come back?"
With that said, Mo Chengjun had already put down the tea cup and was about to leave first.
But the little girl had already stopped in front of him and said, "If you leave, then when the master comes back later, won't you cause trouble for me?"
As she said that, she waved her hands impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, the Wutong Law Conference is only as important as you think. To the master, you have participated in it countless times. Do you think she will really care?
So, compared to what you brought, she really doesn’t care too much about the Dharma gathering.
Just wait, trust me, she'll be back in a minute. "
After saying that, the little girl did not give Mo Chengjun a chance to refute, but threw away the tea tray in her hand and spread her hands in front of Mo Chengjun: "Bring it here?"
Mo Chengjun was stunned for a moment, wondering if he wanted a gift?
This never happened before?
Of course, the biggest problem is that I came here without any preparation except for a donkey?
Just when Mo Chengjun's mind was in confusion, the little girl seemed to understand his thoughts and said with some disdain: "I mean, give me what you want to give to the master first, so that I can have a preview!"
"oh oh!"
Mo Chengjun finally came to his senses and hurriedly took out the manuscript of "Huang Liang Yi Meng" magical power, handed it over and said, "Do you want to see this?"
The little girl curled her lips: "You can only interest me with these fantastic ideas. If you don't want them, what do I want?"
Of course, having said that, she still had bright eyes and took the bound secret book of magical powers. She ignored Mo Chengjun and started reading it at will.
Well, Mo Chengjun felt a little helpless when he looked at this little girl who looked young but had actually lived for who knows how many years.
Since he had to wait, he had no choice but to sit back again, pick up the tea cup and take a sip. He savored the clear and dry tea, and his thoughts began to wander.
As a scientific research leader, he doesn't like to waste any time. Although he seems to be in a daze, he is already reviewing his research.
However, as the little girl said, the female sword master valued Mo Chengjun's research results more than Wutong Dharma Assembly.
It was only half an hour before a sword light fell from the sky.
But the female sword master is back.
At this time, she probably only participated in the opening ceremony of the Dharma conference, so she directly chose to leave.
When the boss came back, he immediately took the secret record out of the little girl's hands. He didn't care about the little girl's stinky face and quickly read through it.
Her speed is very fast, and it is no exaggeration to say that she can move ten lines in one glance.
Even if Mo Chengjun never uses Taoist terminology or Buddhist secret language when writing secret records, the speed is too fast.
It wasn't until she reached the end that she returned to the homepage and flipped through it again, this time much slower and more seriously.
At the same time, she also asked: "Is this the full version, eh, Huang Liang Yimeng?"
Mo Chengjun replied: "At this stage, it has met my requirements, so version 1.0 is considered completed!"
"So, how do you think it can be popularized now?"
The female sword master asked, as if she felt it was inappropriate to ask this question, and then said: "In other words, what do you think I should do now?"
"I think the first step is to find someone to practice it. I guess I have to select a group of people with good talent and strength. I can open a separate course to explain and give them guidance in detail."
Mo Chengjun said this, but hesitantly said: "However, if you want to exert the greatest power of this magical power, it is best to use the mirage power cultivated in "Mirage Dragon Sleep".
However, the current conditions probably do not allow it. If it is activated by Zhongzheng and peaceful mana, it would be okay, but part of the power will be lost.
As for our sect’s Qixuan Sword Qi…”
At this point, Mo Chengjun couldn't help but stop. The female swordsman raised her eyes slightly and asked, "Isn't it appropriate?"
Mo Chengjun shrugged, a little helpless: "The power can only be retained at most 50%."
"What about the difficulty of cultivation?" The female sword master asked another fatal question:
Mo Chengjun grinned, not knowing how to answer. He paused for a long time before he finally said: "It's quite easy for me to learn!"
"Pfft!" The little girl with buns next to her laughed directly.
Nowadays, no one in the entire Galaxy Sword Sect knows that Mo Chengjun is a demon in magic, and that this magical power was created by him.
As a law creator, I think this is quite simple. Are there any questions?
Nothing wrong with it at all!
But does this answer the female sword master's question?
Is there any difference between no answer and no answer?
The female swordsman turned her head and glared at the little girl, but the little girl was obviously not afraid. Her expression dropped and she pretended not to have seen him.
But when the female sword master turned her head and looked at Mo Chengjun, she looked a little unkind.
Mo Chengjun smiled bitterly: "Well, I haven't taught anyone else either!
Moreover, let’s face it, if you don’t give it a try, ahem, no one dares to guarantee it. "
As he said that, he glanced at the female sword master and said, "However, I think it won't be easy, especially with the magical power of Qixuan Sword Qi.
The two are not the same. "
Okay, this is Mo Chengjun's biggest headache. Why is the power reduced by 50%?
Does that matter?
Anyway, the magical power is used on oneself. As long as the mind is not too defensive and can fall asleep, it will not be affected.
But on the other hand, it is eight times more difficult to learn than the practitioners of "Mirage Dragon Sleep"!
Who can bear this?
Who can learn it?
The female sword master's eyes flashed and she asked: "What if I let you come?"
Well, this is what Mo Chengjun is most afraid of!
He had no choice but to struggle and analyze: "First of all, I am just a young monk building foundation. Although I can use this magical power, I can only use it three times a day at most. After three times, my magic power will be drained.
As for the Galaxy Sword Sect’s scale of tens of thousands, it’s not something I can handle on my own.
Secondly, I also have to practice, study and research. If I can release this magical power every day, then there will be no need to do other things.
Finally, Palace Master, you see, my value is not limited to this magical power. You can’t just let me give up other projects, right? "
The female swordsman looked at him with a half-smile and said, "The reasons are quite complete. You did your homework before coming here!"
Mo Chengjun smiled honestly and said nothing!
What can I say?
Before he could say that, this had already made him rack his brains?
He is really afraid of being reduced to a 'worker' on the assembly line. So, will he continue to cultivate as an immortal?
Simply speaking, the female sword master did not really 'pursue' him, but calmed his mind and said: "Okay, I know your attitude, and I won't force you to do anything.
I will discuss this matter with the head brother, so you don’t have to worry about it.
Moreover, you underestimate my Galaxy Sword Sect too much. Such a large sect always has some background that you can hardly imagine. "
After saying that, she asked again: "What other problems are there? For example, the situation where you were asleep and unable to wake up last time, has it been resolved?"
When Mo Chengjun heard this, he became energetic. He took out the design manuscript with his backhand, handed it over, and said: "That's it, Palace Master, after the last 'Oolong Incident', I specially made conducted in-depth research.
Then, I came up with a set of plans, take a look! "
The female sword master took the drawing and saw that there was an oval-shaped object drawn on it, as well as a large number of disassembly diagrams and notes. She felt it was a bit novel.
Of course, she didn't say anything, but waited for Mo Chengjun's explanation.
Naturally, Mo Chengjun would not keep the boss waiting for a long time, and explained: "Actually, that kind of deep sleep is not a problem, but a normal manifestation of magical power. After reincarnation, birth, old age, illness and death, you will naturally wake up.
Of course, this situation needs to be avoided. After all, no one knows how long the dream of reincarnation will last.
It could be ten days, it could be a year, it could be a lifetime.
The Xiandu School's "Mirage Jue" has this problem.
There must be many of their ancestors who could not sleep without knowing it.
So, I designed this, um, magic weapon. "
The little girl couldn't help it anymore, she said: "You are the only one who can design magic weapons?"
"Well, actually no!"
Being exposed, Mo Chengjun was a little embarrassed, but he still forced himself to argue: "What I provided was not the magic weapon, but the design idea of the magic weapon. To put it bluntly, it was the goal to be achieved.
As for how to achieve these goals, we need to find real masters of weapon refining or even alchemists to cooperate in research and development? "
The female sword master became interested and said, "Tell me about it?"
Mo Chengjun: "It is true that immortal cultivators can go without food or drink for a period of time, but after all, it cannot last long.
So I wanted to make something that could allow people to lie down in it and pour in the necessary life-sustaining nutritional liquid. It would be best to record the formation techniques to keep the human body sleeping for a long time. "
"As for how to solve the problem of not waking up?
I designed a three-level awakening mechanism. The first level is within the magical power. You must wake up after one reincarnation. This is the end of a dream world.
The second level is on the formation of this cabin. The closed loop of spiritual texts engraved with the 'Awakening Technique' can be triggered directly after detecting a decrease in the monk's vital signs.
The third level is external, which means that if the cabin is damaged and suffers too much turbulence, it should be life-threatening and can be forcibly awakened. "
Well, Mo Chengjun actually threw away the concept of 'nutrition warehouse'.
In the era before he fell asleep, things as small as games and as big as traveling to the moon were already popular.
Even the dormant chamber where Mo Chengjun slept could be considered one of them.
In fact, the drawings drawn by Mo Chengjun were more of a copy of the dormant warehouse.
As for why you dumped this thing?
Are you kidding me? This 'magic weapon' can't be developed by one or two people at first glance. If you don't throw it away, why don't you let Mo Chengjun use it yourself?
For a sect as big as the Xinghe Sword Sect, the leader in the entire Yunzhou, the resources and manpower that can be mobilized are so huge that it cannot be put into operation.
He really had to deal with it all by himself!
The female sword master finally understood what Mo Chengjun meant. She lowered her head again, looked at the blueprint in her hand for a long time, and said, "So? Actually, you want to make a coffin that can hold fetal breath?"
"Huh? That's about right!"
Mo Chengjun scratched his head and could only nod.
However, he really didn't know how to answer the female sword master's next question.
"Since it's a 'coffin', then it should look like a coffin. Why does it have to be shaped like an egg?"
