Time passed slowly, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period of time, Mo Juren has been staying in Tianxing City. Firstly, he is paying attention to his daughter's pill formation, and secondly, he is using dry blue ice flames to cultivate his own flying sword.
Compared with the thousand-year-old mysterious ice of the past, the cold nature contained in the dry blue ice flame is vast and majestic, and is far from comparable to the former.
Therefore, it only took half a year for all eight of his 'Ice Soul Xuanjing Swords' to reach the ten-thousand-year level. But for the dry blue ice flame, this loss was nothing at all, and there was almost no big impact. Influence.
Of course, it doesn't matter even if the loss is greater, he has another 'Blue Flame' with the same cold attribute. Although the origin contained in it is not as good as the former, it is still the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, not much different.
He did not refine the latter, but completely used it as a backup energy source, and chopped it into several parts.
He had previously used a secret method to condense several dry blue ice flames. One of them was given to Han Li, and the others were prepared for his wife, daughter and disciples. These blue flame energy sources can help everyone use the fire as quickly as possible. Cultivate it.
During this period, Fairy Biyue also came to visit as scheduled, and then handed it over to Xiao Qi for processing. After such a long time, she must be fine, right?
Speaking of Mo Ning Dan, he also left this matter to the care of Yin Yue and the girls. There is no need to worry too much. He has been in seclusion for half a year now. Based on the other party's qualifications, he has probably successfully formed the pill.
The secret room was very cold, and the walls, floor and top were all covered by a thick layer of ice.
Mo Juren was sitting on a futon in the center, with sword lights flying around him. They were eight ice-soul black crystal swords that had completely evolved into ten-thousand-year-level swords.
Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, the eight flying swords suddenly lit up with dazzling white light. All the ice and snow melted instantly, turning into bursts of cold air, which were absorbed by the flying swords like hundreds of rivers flowing back.
The next moment, the eight flying swords turned into streams of light and disappeared into his body without leaving any trace.
Without stopping any longer, he immediately stood up and walked outside.
Walking to the back garden, a familiar silhouette suddenly came into view, it was Mo Caihuan.
This girl was sitting alone by the small lake at the moment, looking at the fish swimming in the water in a daze. She could not hide her longing on her jade cheeks, and she was not even aware of his appearance.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Mo Juren still didn't understand what was going on.
He sighed softly, then slowly walked to the side and sat down. He raised his hand and touched the back of the other person's head and said warmly:
"What are you thinking about, so lost in thought?"
"Ah, Daddy, you're out of seclusion!" Mo Caihuan finally came to his senses and shouted with joy.
"Just came out." Mo Juren nodded and suddenly said,
"I'm alone here in a daze, but thinking about that brat Han Li?"
"How could anyone?" Mo Caihuan's face immediately turned red after being guessed, and she denied shyly.
"Can't daddy tell what you're thinking about, girl?" Mo Juren shook his head slightly.
"I will return to Tiannan in a while. I will see you again then. There is no need to miss me too much."
"My mother and the others plan to stay in Tianxing City this time, and I don't plan to go back with my father." Mo Caihuan said suddenly with a flash of bright eyes.
"Are you serious!" Mo Juren was startled for a moment. He had long known that the ladies and Yuzhu planned to stay in Tianxing City, but Mo Caihuan was different. He had been separated from Han Li for so long. Don't you miss them? Especially when you looked so lost just now?
Or are you having trouble? Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he asked tentatively again,
“Is it because of Nangong Wan?”
"I don't know. Anyway, I don't want to go back now." Mo Caihuan just shook his head, but couldn't give an answer.
In this regard, Mo Juren had no choice but to sigh softly,
"Daddy respects your opinion. If you have any ideas or decisions, feel free to speak up. Remember, daddy will always be on your side."
"Thank you, dad!" Mo Caihuan smiled sweetly, but his eyes were slightly moist.
After a long time, I suddenly thought of something and asked again,
"I remember you said before that my mother, sister and I can also practice. How long will it take?"
"You won't have such an opportunity until you go to the spirit world. As for whether there is a lower world, I have no way of knowing." Mo Juren shook his head slightly.
"Spiritual world!" Mo Caihuan murmured, and a trace of sadness flashed in his crystal eyes, which was fleeting. This scene was naturally seen by Mo Juren, and he had some vague guesses in his heart. He immediately said solemnly,
"Dad can guarantee that no matter how much we pay in the future, we will find opportunities for you. But before that, you must be prepared for this."
"Is it the kind of body-training technique that dad once mentioned?" Mo Caihuan suddenly thought of something, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up again.
"That's right, Da Jin will go there sooner or later, and he will definitely get this skill by then." Mo Juren nodded, then stroked the other person's forehead, and continued,
"You have merged your bloodline many times and your body has become extremely strong. Practicing this skill will get twice the result with half the effort. Even if you are not an immortal cultivator, your physical strength alone and some suitable treasures will not be weaker than the former."
Speaking of this, Mo Juren was suddenly startled and remembered something. It's the dragon scale fruit outside the sea, which can also greatly enhance physical strength.
However, the location of this fruit cannot be determined, and a method of transplantation needs to be found.
In the original work, Feng Xi found a method specially. Unfortunately, he had not found any of this from his memory or storage bag before killing the opponent.
Maybe you can ask Ling Yuling to look for it directly. There might be relevant information in the secret library of Star Palace.
In addition, the location where the fruit grows needs to be investigated slowly. But there's no rush, the fruit can't escape, so it's not too late to go there until the location is determined.
"Have you finished handling dad's affairs? Didn't you say you were going to kill people before?" Mo Caihuan put away his thoughts and asked again.
"I really want to kill someone, but it's just a casual thing. It won't take long."
"Then daddy should be careful too."
"Don't worry, I know it well." Mo Juren chuckled and then changed the topic,
"By the way, how is Ning'er's condition? Has the pill formation been successful?"
"It was successful three months ago. After that, I worked hard with Aunt Yuling to establish 'Lingyuan'." Mo Caihuan explained, but suddenly smiled and said,
"Sister Ning'er also said that you know how to retreat and are not worried at all about her forming pills."
"With Yinyue and the others watching, there's nothing to worry about." Mo Juren stood up slowly and continued,
"I'm going to find your mother and the others. How about you, still here in a daze?"
"I'm going too." Mo Caihuan jumped up immediately, raised his hand to hold the other person's arm and reminded again,
"Mom, they are all in the back house, but Aunt Wang Ying is discussing things in the front hall. I don't know if it's over yet?"
"Are there guests?" Mo Juren was slightly surprised.
"They are from the Miaoyin Sect..." Mo Caihuan then explained briefly. It turned out to be Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting. The two women seemed to have come to report something.
"Daddy, do you want to come over?"
"As long as Ying'er is here, I won't join in the fun." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, and then walked towards the back house with Mo Caihuan.
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"Thirty percent of the disciples in the sect have already joined the 'Ling Yuan', and they are all elites with the best talents and qualifications. The two of us are no exception. If things continue like this, will it be possible in the future..." In the front hall , Wang Ying was discussing the development of the sect with the envoys on the left and right, but at this moment, Zhuo Ruting suddenly mentioned the recent events, and hesitated to speak.
"I know what you are worried about." Wang Ying smiled sweetly, put down the tea bowl in her hand, and continued,
"I can't explain the specific reason, but you can rest assured that your husband's status and influence in the Star Palace are much higher than you expected, and the Miaoyin Sect's close cooperation with him will be beneficial and harmless. "
"That Protector Ling..." Fan Jingmei's eyes flashed slightly as she asked the question that concerned her most.
"She has a deep background in the Star Palace and has a close relationship with her husband. She can be trusted absolutely. You can rest assured that you will join the 'Ling Yuan' she formed. There will be no problem." Wang Ying did not want to reveal Ling Yuling's secret. , just a few words.
"I see." Fan Jingmei nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked again,
"Among the disciples who joined Lingyuan, there is no one from Elder Xu's side. Are there any concerns among them?"
"Elder Xu can be absolutely trusted, but Ling Yuan's situation is special. Maybe Protector Ling has other considerations." Wang Ying shook her head slightly and continued,
"After all, this matter is Xingong's matter. We don't need to worry about it. We just need to do our part."
"Since sister knows what's going on, we can rest assured." After hearing this, both women breathed a sigh of relief.
After talking about the business, the three of them continued to chat. After so many years of sisterly friendship, they were naturally extremely concerned about their respective situations.
When talking about their respective cultivation issues, Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting both showed unconcealable joy.
Needless to say, Zhuo Ruting's qualifications are not top-notch, but they are not bad either. She herself is extremely dedicated and hard-working in practicing. In addition, the Miaoyin Sect is no longer what it used to be, and a large number of resources are provided with unlimited supply. Xia, he had successfully broken through the core formation a few years ago.
Fan Jingmei's situation is a little more complicated. First of all, her aptitude can only be considered average, which is why she didn't pay much attention to cultivation at first. Instead, she was addicted to various charming skills. As a result, her cultivation has been stagnant for many years, and the magic power in her body has been stagnant. It has also become mixed and impure.
Fortunately, she didn't get lost for too long before she met Mo Juren, who pointed him out and helped her sort out the magic power in her body.
From then on, she no longer dared to waste her time, and she also paid attention to her cultivation. With the supply of sufficient resources, she has now reached the peak of the late foundation building stage.
She had already planned to start seclusion in a while. Although she was not 100% sure that she could successfully enter the pill formation stage, she still planned to give it a try. What if she succeeded?
"Be prepared as much as possible before retreating, especially those elixirs that can increase the chance of forming pills. Buy them all. Don't worry about the spiritual stones. Just take whatever you need from the sect's public account. That's what I do. My sister's thoughts." Wang Ying reminded her solemnly, but suddenly, she remembered something and said again,
"By the way, my husband accidentally got a bottle of 'Spirit Condensing Pill' when he went to the sea before. Although it is a pill from the devil's way, it is also a top-notch treasure and is of great help in condensing the golden elixir."
As he spoke, he flipped his jade hand, and a light blue jade bottle emerged, and then sent it to the other party.
"Sister, I..." Looking at the jade bottle on the table, Fan Jingmei's eyes turned slightly red.
Naturally, she has heard of the 'Ling Ning Dan', which can definitely be ranked among the top three in efficacy among similar elixirs in the world of cultivation. The other party gave her such a top-notch elixir without any hesitation. How could she not be moved?
"Okay, we are all our sisters, why are we so exposed to outsiders? If Sister Zhuo hadn't happened to be in retreat last time, she would have had her share of this bottle of elixir. Now it's all given to you. Don't let us down. Fight for it. Make the elixir as soon as possible. Sister Zhuo and I can't live without you." Wang Ying comforted her a few words softly, and Zhuo Ruting on the side also spoke out encouragement, which moved Fan Jingmei's heart even more.
…
at dusk.
After learning about Mo Juren's release, Mo Ning and Ling Yuling came to the cave at the same time.
"The breath is very stable and the magic power is very pure, not bad." After carefully looking at his daughter, Mo Juren nodded with satisfaction.
While speaking, he waved his palm gently, and in an instant, streams of light flew out from the Ten Thousand Soul Gourd. But jade boxes of different sizes all flew in front of Mo Ning.
"These are some small gifts that daddy prepared for you, see if you like them?"
"Daddy gave it to me, and Ning'er likes it." Mo Ning's mouth was smeared with honey, and her words made everyone present laugh.
"Just like it." Mo Juren nodded, but his expression suddenly became serious, and he said seriously,
"The elixir formation period is not the end, but rather the starting point. I hope you will not slack off at this point, but continue to work hard to practice and strive to go further along the road..."
"Don't worry, Dad, Ning'er will definitely live up to your expectations." Mo Ning truly felt her father's thoughts and nodded solemnly.
"Very good." Mo Juren smiled slightly, then flipped his palm slightly again, revealing four identical jade boxes, and sent them to Wang Ying, Han Yunzhi, Mo Ning and Ling Yuling respectively.
"Here are several fire seeds of the 'Dry Blue Ice Flame' that I condensed, as well as a divided 'Blue Flame'. You can refine the fire seeds, and at the same time use the cold nature of the Blue Flame to nourish it. In the future, you will also be able to cultivate your own 'Dry Blue Ice Flame'."
"Why not directly refine the blue flame?" Mo Ning was a little confused.
"The potential of dry blue ice flame is higher, of course it is the main cultivation." Mo Juren explained, and then said,
"Both the fire and the blue flame were temporarily sealed by me using a special secret method. The specific method of unsealing is recorded in the jade slip in the box. Be sure to clarify it before refining to avoid problems..."
After some instructions, the women put away the boxes. At this time, Ling Yuling suddenly said:
"Uncle asked me to investigate the information of the 'Golden Flower Ancestor' before, and the results have been obtained." (End of Chapter)
