The sun was shining brightly, the sea was calm, Po Jun was moving forward in an indomitable way, and the few of them were enjoying themselves leisurely.
Under the cabin, Mo Guyuan sat cross-legged and meditated with his eyes closed.
Since then, Mo Guyuan has gone through many battles, big and small, and even endangered his life several times. It was during these actual battles that Mo Guyuan strengthened his combat experience and consolidated his cultivation.
Under the waist, the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade followed Mo Guyuan's every breath, and soft light spread quietly into his body.
Mo Guyuan's face was rosy, and there were bursts of light floating around him, like a celestial being.
"This Nine Dragon Glazed Jade is truly miraculous. Not only can it give me a glimmer of vitality every time I face a life-or-death situation, but it can even assist me in my daily practice of meditation." Mo Guyuan sighed inwardly.
The strangeness of the glazed jade was naturally noticed during his practice. It was precisely because of this that Mo Guyuan couldn't help but feel that he was getting twice the result with half the effort during his practice.
But Mo Guyuan didn't know that the Nine-Dragon Glazed Jade was the Dragon God's possession in those days, and its effect was not only to smooth his practice. When he was on the verge of death several times, the glazed jade secretly stabilized his soul, and the energy contained in it was used to support the recovery of Mo Guyuan's physical injuries, generate bone and blood, and brew essence energy.
He never realized that at this moment in his Dantian, the Nine Dragon Vein Patterns that had long since awakened had controlled the meridians of his whole body, and the center point was under the Nine Dragon Vein Patterns in his Dantian. It is precisely in this way that the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade can penetrate the power of it to Mo Guyuan's body unimpeded.
Mo Guyuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and was about to quit practicing, when suddenly a thought flashed through his mind. He breathed calmly again, turned his consciousness, and looked into his mind.
The sword light surged in an endless stream, and each sword floated and floated above the sea of his mind. Mo Guyuan's blood was racing as he watched, looking at the endless flow of swords in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little arrogant for a moment.
"Since the battle with Yaozhu, I entered this sea of heart, and I have just seen that senior's unparalleled swordsmanship. I didn't expect that the sword energy here is actually left by that senior. What kind of demeanor must that senior have?" Mo Mo Gu Yuan thought crazily.
The swords flowed in formation, flying down, and the chase was vast, but it was orderly.
There was a sphere of sword energy that swept towards Mo Guyuan. The sword energy was so dense that it was like a falling star.
Mo Guyuan jumped up and headed towards the square sword array. He saw the sphere wrapped around the sword energy coming to a stop in front of Mo Guyuan's eyes. The next second, they flew away in all directions, leaving only a few green sword energy in the middle. .
Mo Guyuan's eyes were stunned, and he was a little surprised. The sword energy in front of him was actually left by Cao Qingyi whom he met in Fajiu.
"It's strange. Wasn't it casually dispersed by Senior Yi at the beginning? Why are there still several sword energies remaining here?" Mo Guyuan couldn't help but wonder.
As soon as Mo Guyuan thought about this place, he immediately searched his mind and his consciousness spread. After a while, he determined the location of the divine bow, and immediately moved his mind and rushed there.
"Hou Yi shot the sun bow!"
At the top of the pinnacle, beside the sword cliff, that is where Mo Guyuan once saw the senior standing in his mind. Since the battle in Canghai, the senior has never been seen here again.
At this moment, he also walked up step by step. Around him, the sword energy became denser and denser, with the potential to gather into water.
"Here..." Mo Guyuan looked at the strangeness here and was shocked in his heart. The higher he went up, the density of his sword energy was almost like water flow. Compared with the place below, it was simply heavenly. The difference!
At the top, vast clouds and smoke were swirling and rolling. Mo Guyuan stared blankly at a vortex at the end, his pupils trembling.
It was a pool with ripples. The pool was clear and transparent, but rich and thick.
At a glance, one can feel that it contains extremely terrifying power.
Beside him, there was a breeze floating forward.
"The sword energy here has actually gathered into a pool! This..." Mo Guyuan was confused and stunned.
After looking at it for a long time, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he seemed to remember something. He nervously turned his head and looked back, and then looked down blankly, feeling at a loss for a moment.
Below, the sword shadow formed by the sword energy was still flickering and changing, dancing and spinning, swimming back and forth on the sea of mo Guyuan's heart, majestic.
But Mo Guyuan stood at a high place and only observed for a moment before he discovered the mystery. The sword energy below is actually running a trajectory in the sea of mind, and then it will converge towards the top of the mountain, and then all of it will be submerged into the sword pool.
Mo Guyuan had never noticed it in the past. At this moment, he was looking at the square pool not far in front of him, feeling a little dull. Mo Guyuan couldn't imagine how much sword energy was needed to create this sword pool. It was all sword energy.
The magic skill of shooting the sun floats and stands directly above the pool, with golden light emitting around the bow, which is extremely sacred.
Mo Guyuan walked forward, and when he reached the end, he bowed slightly and lowered his head to salute the divine bow. But the moment he lowered his head, Mo Guyuan froze and could not move!
Directly below the line of sight is the square sword pond. The water is clear and slowly surging like a whirlpool.
In the middle, there is a small swimmer swimming in it, which is very pleasant.
The animal has two legs on its head, its body is golden, its scales are visible, and its four hooves are filled with wind. It swims against the direction of the water in the pool.
Mo Guyuan could tell what a wandering creature looked like at just one glance.
"It's a dragon..." Mo Guyuan muttered.
Mo Guyuan clenched his fist tightly. No matter what, he couldn't figure out what was going on, why there was a golden dragon hovering here in the sea of mind, and what was even more incredible was that it was actually in this square sword pond.
"Is it the Nine Dragon Veins... But this sword energy was left by that senior, why did it gather into a pool and keep this golden dragon in it?" Mo Guyuan racked his brains but still couldn't figure out the reason.
"Is it possible that the glazed jade, which was the sword tassel on the Xuanyuan Sword in the early years, had some connection with each other? Since the sword energy here was inspired by the senior from the Xuanyuan Sword, could it be possible that the two have long been mixed? As one body?" This thought suddenly flashed through Mo Guyuan's mind.
Seeing the strange thing in front of him, Mo Guyuan went back and forth to investigate several times, but found nothing. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual about the golden dragon. It just kept swimming against the direction of the water flow in the sword pond, working tirelessly and in an endless cycle.
Mo Guyuan didn't understand, but seeing that he was fine at the moment, he felt at ease. Looking up again, the magical sun-shooting skill is hovering quietly, like the sun in the sea of mind, heaven and earth, dazzling and bright.
Mo Guyuan's mind moved slightly, and he saw a sword energy coming quickly, bringing the sword energy that Cao Qingyi had given him earlier. Mo Guyuan closed his eyes and inhaled, restrained his mind, and began to slowly refine the sword energy in front of him.
The clouds rolled and relaxed, the sword wind chased the shadow, and Mo Guyuan's thin body floated cross-legged on the top of the mountain, letting the surroundings pass back and forth.
After an unknown amount of time, Mo Guyuan slowly opened his eyes, couldn't help but grinned and said, "The sword energy refined this time has improved a lot."
I still remember that when he first started refining Cao Qingyi's sword energy, Mo Guyuan felt that it was raw and hard, like swallowing a knife in his throat, and it was extremely painful.
That was the location of other people's sword energy, and it was necessary to turn it into his own. The process was naturally heartbreaking, but Mo Guyuan carried the pain of his soul and refined the sword energy one by one. It was just that those that had not yet been refined were wiped out by Yi, which made Mo Guyuan feel a little regretful.
Seeing the sword energy in front of him turn into the same color as the sea of mind, Mo Guyuan felt happy. If he cultivated to Mahayana and could hide the sword energy in the sea of heart, wouldn't he have an endless supply of it and use it? Constantly?
When he thought about this, Mo Guyuan couldn't help but feel a little longing, but then he thought about it. Although his sword skills have improved now, the sword energy is almost drawn from the sea of mind before it penetrates into the Xuanyuan Sword. It is difficult to brew it. His own sword energy was the key to this, and he still couldn't figure it out.
"Why is it that the sword energy here can be used by me, but I can't derive my own sword energy? It's really strange." Mo Guyuan was worried secretly.
Since his cultivation, apart from meditating on the Huangting Sutra, Mo Guyuan has spent more time thinking about how to use his sword energy. Since Xuanyuan Sword is so powerful, if you pour your own sword energy into it, wouldn't the effect be even better?
Mo Guyuan did not doubt that it was fake. As he watched the scenes of sword energy flying past in front of him, a bold idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
He waved his hand, and a wisp of sword energy was held in his hand.
"The sword energy left by that senior is extremely pure and powerful. I want to see if I can refine it!"
Mo Guyuan didn't dare to think about it before, but now that he has thought about it, he just does it. Refining Cao Qingyi's sword energy as he did at the beginning, Mo Guyuan stabilized his mind again and started this first attempt.
After a while, Mo Guyuan opened his eyes in shock, looking at the sword energy still contending on his fingertips, feeling a little confused.
"This...this sword energy doesn't need to be refined? Or it can't be refined?" Mo Guyuan was puzzled.
I tried it back and forth several times before, but the sword energy just drifted from my mind for a while, and then returned to the same state again, as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, forget it, as long as it works." Mo Guyuan tried several times and it still remained the same, so he had to give up.
Mo Guyuan jumped up and returned to the bottom of the sea of mind. He raised his head and looked at the sword shadows in the sky, which were still flying. Even though the sword energy would flow towards the sword pool on the top of the mountain after a certain trajectory, Mo Guyuan did not realize that the sword energy in front of him would slowly be exhausted. On the other hand, the trend was even more abundant than the last time.
"This world is already strange enough, but now it's better. Even the world in my heart is incomprehensible." Mo Guyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, not knowing what it felt like.
Mo Guyuan saw that Xinhai Tiandi was fine at this moment, and he refined the different-colored sword auras from before. The sword aura in front of him was of a natural color, which made him feel happy.
The magic skill of shooting the sun emitted bursts of golden light, and the infinite sword shadows flew like meteors in front of his eyes. Mo Guyuan looked at the two complementing each other and felt a little emotional.
Just when he was about to exit his mind, a thought flashed through him again, and once again it soared upwards.
One by one
Above the sea, Po Jun was walking quickly. Yu Qinggong and Yu Nie Beimingkun were talking and laughing, playing back and forth.
Suddenly, the ship's hull shook violently, and then several explosions erupted out of nowhere in the sea around the ship's hull. The water spray surged up into the clouds, startling several people.
"I'll go, did you see it? Did lightning strike down just now?" Yu Nie was the first to shout.
"It seems to be thunder from the sky, but the sky is clear and cloudless. How come there is thunder striking down from the sky for no reason?" Beiming Kun was equally puzzled.
"Could it be that you two secretly did some shady things behind my back earlier, and now that the God of Thunder has discovered it, he has come to settle the score with you two?" Yu Qingqing said with a frown on the side.
Hearing this, Yu Nie and Beiming Kun stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, as if asking each other.
"How is it possible? This hero is so upright and fearless, how could he be so shameless?" Yu Nie clapped her chest and muttered.
"My eldest brother has said so, and I am certainly not the same. Who are we two? How could we do such unsavory things?" Beiming Kun agreed.
"Haha, don't think that I don't know about the sordid affairs between you two. When we just set out on the sea, who stood on the bow of the boat to relieve himself in the wind, and who wanted to compete with whom?" Yu Qingxing didn't know at all. shouted politely.
Hearing this, both of them were startled. When the two of them were quarreling, there was no third person around. How did Yu Qinggong know this?
Yu Nie was the first to react and cursed at Bei Mingkun, "Well, you damn fat man, you even told me such a thing. How shameless are you? You just want to be embarrassed, and you still drag me with you." ! Back then, you couldn't hold back your anxiety and went to the bow of the boat to deal with it. I happened to see you, and you cried and begged me to keep it a secret for you. Now you dare to frame me in turn. I can finally see your true face. Today, you are I put this aside, this is the end of being brothers, you and I are no longer friends!"
Bei Mingkun was dumbfounded as he listened to Yu Nie's words, and did not react for a moment. After a long time, he saw Bei Mingkun running towards Yu Nie with teeth and claws bared in anger. Judging from his posture, he was bound to die with him.
"Damn it, don't spit on anyone, it's obviously you!" Bei Mingkun shook his pot-bellied body, but his movements were as fast as lightning.
Seeing Yu Qingg gurgling beside him, Beiming Kun knew that he couldn't describe the grand scene of that day, and he couldn't quibble with Yu Nie. At the moment, he could only take action to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Yu Qingqing looked at the scene of the two people wrestling with each other, grinned, and said, "They are really plastic brothers. I want to see if we can share the same hatred next time."
Yu Nie's face was red, and she would forget about doing obscene things with Bei Mingkun. That was because she was sure of him. She knew that Bei Mingkun had never seen such a battle before, so she didn't dare to speak out easily.
But now I didn't expect that he would even tell Yu Qinggong such a thing. How could he not get angry? It would be so embarrassing if this was spread. I am full of immortality, and if my reputation in this life is ruined, I will be the most sorry for myself. What's more, he has another concern. If Luo Kui finds out about it later, wouldn't it make him embarrassed to see her?
It's a pity that Yu Nie doesn't understand, and may never understand...
Beiming Kun raised his fist and wanted to smash Yu Nie into the deck with one punch after another. But at that moment, I don't know if Yu Nie was possessed by a demigod, but it actually made Beiming Kun's fist extremely slow. Taking advantage of this gap, Beiming Kun got a lot of luck.
Yu Qinggong couldn't tell, and the two of them couldn't know how she knew.
As for the person who spread the news, one was currently tinkering in the cabin, Feng Shengshuiqi, and the other was still in the fairyland eating melon seeds with his calves raised.
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