Qingcang Peak.
Somewhere hidden.
Mo Chengjun didn't know how many formations and restrictions he passed, and after "swiping" several guards with his face, he finally entered a huge cave.
This cave is extremely high and huge, like a basketball court. What's even more strange is that there are dense and complex spiritual seal scripts engraved on the walls, the ground, and the dome.
Within the twisted lines, there was clearly visible spiritual energy flowing from heaven and earth. Mo Chengjun even used his ability to 'see heaven and earth' to see the five colors and surging tides.
As mentioned before, in Mo Chengjun's opinion, no matter it is used to draw talismans,
What's even more valuable is that there is a large amount of spiritual energy accumulated on each node, just like rivers and lakes, where spiritual energy is stored.
And in these storage caves, there are long bronze magical instruments inlaid, exuding a biting cold atmosphere.
Of course, there are many dense arrangements not only on the walls, but also on the ground.
As mentioned earlier, in Mo Chengjun's view, whether it is the weapon spirit formula of weapon refining, or the Yunzhuan method of talisman seals, whether it is the closed loop of spiritual patterns of magical powers, or the cumbersome formations of formation prohibition. Patterns actually belong to various applications of Lingwen seal script.
For example, different expression methods, eight-part essay, seven-character essay, prose, and modern poetry are all different, but each has its own characteristics and connotation.
However, even with Mo Chengjun's knowledge, he was still shocked by the huge and complicated formations in the cave.
To be more precise, this formation has exceeded his cognition and has reached the point where he cannot understand it at all.
If this formation is considered to be as big as Jiuzhou, then the spiritual veins, which may be thick or long, long or short, narrow or curved, are the streams, rivers, and even water veins in the world of Jiuzhou, which are enough to spread to Every region brings water that nourishes all things.
Of course, there are rivers and water veins, as well as deep pools, lakes, and even the sea that store water.
And this is the node at which this great formation operates. Within it is the spiritual power of heaven and earth that is as rich as smoke.
This concentration is already comparable to the retreat room in Mo's courtyard before it was upgraded.
Don't think this is nothing, Mo Chengjun is special after all. He can monopolize the inspiration of a branch as a true successor, which is not something that everyone can enjoy.
Of course, this is not the most astonishing thing. The most astonishing thing is that above the formation node, where the ideas gather, there are long magic weapons that are as tall as a person.
They were bronze-colored coffins, with visible coldness spreading around them.
And such bronze coffins are almost densely covered on the walls of the entire mountain, under the dome, and even on the ground.
At a glance, there are no fewer than dozens.
Of course, there are also busy people in this huge underground palace at this time. A group of white-bearded old men are commanding more disciples and constantly running around for debugging.
No one actually cared about Mo Chengjun, who had just entered the underground palace.
Of course, Mo Chengjun's face was still very important. After a while, Yi Changsheng, who was busy, noticed him and immediately came to greet him.
From a distance, he waved, his face still filled with unconcealable joy.
Just this expression, this temperament, there is no trace of the vicissitudes of the young man he was when he first came here.
Before he even got close, Yi Changsheng was almost dancing and shouting: "Master Mo, Master Mo, it's done, we're done!"
With that said, he directly took Mo Chengjun's hand, walked to the nearest 'coffin', and said, "Look, this is the Eternal Ice Coffin."
Yi Changsheng explained excitedly: "Although it is named after 'ice', it uses Yin Shui wood as the main material, with Youbing iron, Sunflower water essence, and Hantan stone as auxiliary materials. After being refined by water and fire, it is blended into ten Made of eight kinds of prohibitions.
In terms of level, this must be in the category of high-level magic weapons.
But its effect is that the body can maintain low activity for a long time at an extremely low temperature and survive longer.
If supplemented with the best Bigu Pill to provide the body's needs and the self-circulation of mana in the Foundation Establishment Realm, we have already tried it, and we can sleep peacefully for two months without any problems.
As for "A Dream in Huangliang", if it is extended to two months, it should be the end of the reincarnation! "
Saying this, Yi Changsheng also sighed: "Of course, this is not the limit, a certain ancestor of the alchemy hall is already studying the elixir recipe.
He wanted to use the 'Dead Man's Flower' as the main material to refine a body-nurturing spiritual liquid, and pour it into it while sleeping, which would not only make up for the body's needs, but also play a role in maintenance.
If this were successful, it would be trivial to sleep easily for a year and a half. "
Mo Chengjun suddenly felt that something was wrong. He tilted his head and thought for a long time, then stared at Yi Changsheng and asked: "By the way, why do you make all these Yin-type things?
If I remember correctly, this 'Yin Shui Mu' has to be deposited in the Yin Evil Land for hundreds of years to be formed, right?
There is also the 'Secret Ice Iron', which can only be produced in extremely cold places where there is no sunlight.
Finally, there is the 'dead man flower' you mentioned. Good guy, if this thing were not on the battlefield, thousands of people would die, and the evil spirit would accumulate over the years, and it would only have a chance to grow and bloom.
By the way, the 'spiritual liquid' refined from this thing, uh, is it the favorite of some zombies? "
As Mo Chengjun said this, his expression became more and more weird. He looked at the coffins in the underground palace and asked: "I know, I understand that the coffins you refine are for living people.
Those who don’t know will definitely think that this is all prepared for the dead! "
Yi Changsheng's expression froze involuntarily, and he said with a slight embarrassment: "Actually, um, I did borrow some corpse methods, not much, just a few."
"No wonder. Although I haven't been here for a while, I remember that I was still stuck on refining the coffin and didn't make any progress for a long time.
Why did it happen all of a sudden?
Moreover, I remember that during the previous discussion, everyone agreed that the main material of the magic weapon was Xuanbing. Although the cost was higher, it was white and transparent, and it looked classy.
But now?
It directly became the miserable Yin Shuimu. I didn't expect this turn of events. "
Mo Chengjun suddenly realized it, but he said in disbelief: "Speaking of which, is it really appropriate for you to treat living people as if they were dead? Well, 'raise' them?"
Yi Changsheng was also shameless because of the crowding. He smiled and said: "Is it appropriate or not? Why don't I thank you?"
"Thank me?"
Mo Chengjun was startled and quickly cleared the air: "Don't talk nonsense. What does it have to do with me?"
Yi Changsheng smiled strangely: "Haha, where do you think the refining method of this 'Eternal Ice Coffin' came from?
Where do you think the recipe for the spiritual liquid comes from? "
Mo Chengjun had a flash of inspiration: "Ghost Spirit Sect?"
"Yes, in the entire Yunzhou, the Ghost Spirit Sect is the best at this."
Yi Changsheng smiled: "Then why do you think the Ghost Spirit Sect is willing to contribute all its secret techniques?"
Well, this time Mo Chengjun really understood, feelings, the reason why the invitation letter came to him, the Ghost Spirit Sect really paid a big price.
Moreover, because of the invitation letter, during this period, Mo Chengjun really had an in-depth understanding of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
In his opinion, the Ghost Spirit Sect is somewhat similar to the Maoshan Sect or Tianshi Tao seen in the predecessor movies.
There are two main directions of practice, one is called "expelling ghosts" and the other is called exorcising corpses.
Not to mention exorcising ghosts, catching ghosts to refine souls, killing ghosts and exorcising evil spirits are all within their scope of business.
The other group of 'zombie chasers' naturally targets the zombie series, including bronze corpses, iron corpses, silver corpses, golden corpses, and the highest flying yaksha.
They not only kill and block towns, but also control zombies.
A master of the zombie exorcism sect brings three or five zombies of the same level. Good guy, the fight will be like a gang fight.
Of course, zombie exorcists in this category must also take care of zombies and themselves.
After all, after staying with these evil things for a long time, it is contaminated with corpse aura, evil spirit, and death aura, so it is normal to need some maintenance.
Therefore, if we really want to talk about how to sleep for a longer period of time without any damage, in fact, it is really a 'professional counterpart' to find them.
However, Mo Chengjun was speechless.
Why, in the end, he still had to bear the blame!
Simply put, he didn't worry too much. As long as some things weren't 'illegal', they were just useful.
Of course, more importantly, Mo Chengjun's focus soon changed.
On a piece of jade, he looked at the finger bones embedded in it, which were as clear as white jade. There were densely packed and extremely complicated cipher text imprints on them, and he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.
Others can't feel it, but Mo Chengjun can clearly feel the magic of heaven and earth that is not under his control.
Even though Jing was close at hand, he couldn't move.
In this situation, even the peach tree, which is a fairy tree, cannot do it. Only the sycamore fairy tree can give him such a feeling.
"Is this a fairy bone?"
Yi Changsheng's tone was complicated: "Yes, this is the immortal bone, the finger bones that can only be left after the death of the immortal.
Although it is just a wreckage, after being nourished by the spirit of the fairy, it can no longer be a mortal thing.
The big guys in your family really value you enough. The magical power of "Huang Liang Yi Meng" cannot be cultivated in a short time.
And I have to leave too.
So, they were even willing to take out the immortal bones. It’s true, it’s true…”
Yi Changsheng couldn't continue talking, but Mo Chengjun already knew what he meant. Indeed, the difficulty of magical power cannot be achieved overnight.
In order to save Mo Chengjun from having to come every day to release his magical powers, several big bosses really took out their old tricks.
This piece of immortal bone, not to mention which immortal it comes from, only talks about its function - to imprint magical seeds.
Yes, that is to say, as long as Mo Chengjun uses "Huang Liang Yi Meng" on this 'immortal bone' once, it will be equivalent to imprinting the magical seed.
Although the seeds of magical power are not as resistant to disintegration as they are in the sea of consciousness, they can still last for more than three months.
In other words, Mo Chengjun only needs to come once every three months, and as long as he uses it once, the operation of the entire formation will be maintained by others, so he is no longer needed.
Moreover, this magical brand will become more and more stable as time goes by, and the time required for his visit will only become longer and longer.
In the foreseeable future, this place will definitely provide generations of inner disciples for the Galaxy Sword Sect.
The breakthrough of sword intention is no longer like a shackles like a stubborn stone.
Although I dare not say it is a broad road, it has also changed from a narrow path to a country road.
There are still bumps, but the road is clear.
However, as soon as his eyes changed, Mo Chengjun looked at Yi Changsheng again and said strangely: "You seem to know too much, aren't you afraid that you will never return to the Xiandu Sect?"
Yi Changsheng smiled calmly: "Do you think I can remember other things besides the design drawings of the 'Eternal Ice Coffin' after I left the Galaxy Sword Sect?"
"That's right!"
Mo Chengjun smiled in relief and said, "No matter what, you are still alive, right?"
