Not long after, the figure of the black-robed foundation-building monk from the Fu Puppet Sect flashed and appeared in front of the disciples. He was holding a ball similar to the size of a head in his hand, which was covered with talismans.
The expression on the head was full of fear and unwillingness, and his eyes were wide-eyed. Unexpectedly, he had escaped from the spirit stone mine, but he still suffered this disaster! If Chen Mo and Liu Qing were here, they would recognize at a glance that the person who was beheaded was Mu Ang, whom they separated from not long ago! !
"I made a mistake... Two Qi Refining monks actually knew the Tianyin Sect's Blood Escape Technique, and they didn't hesitate to use it twice in a row. Now they really let them escape!"
The expression of the foundation-building monk sank, and he muttered to himself. With a "bang" sound, Mu Ang's head exploded, and the essence of flesh and blood poured into the affixed charm, causing the unknown pattern on it to explode with light.
"Well, with the essence of flesh and blood from the twelfth level of Qi Refining, it's not a waste of time..." The nourished Foundation Establishment monk took the talisman back and took a look at the energy on it before he was satisfied. He nodded and gave up the idea of chasing Chen Mo and Liu Qing.
...
"thump!"
Chen Mo and Liu Qing couldn't control their direction, so they quickly put away the flying talisman, and fell to the ground with a bang. Another mouthful of blood spurted out when they landed. Both of them looked sluggish, and sat slumped on the ground in extremely poor condition, almost Unable to move.
This blood escape technique is not so easy to use. It puts a strong load on the body. Because the blood escape technique was performed by Liu Qing, his injuries were more serious than Chen Mo.
"Finally escaped!"
Although Liu Qing was seriously injured, he still breathed a long sigh of relief. The depression of more than three months finally disappeared. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, allowing him to roam!
All of this was due to Chen Mo's analysis, luck, and his powerful magic, all three of which were indispensable, and he managed to escape from there.
"Senior brother, look behind you, what is that?" Chen Mo looked back and suddenly asked.
"Oh? What is it...uh...you!!"
Chen Mo took advantage of the moment Liu Qing turned around and stabbed Liu Qing's heart with a short knife that had been prepared for a long time. It was fast and steady, and at the same time restrained Liu Qing's cultivation. It was impossible under common sense, but Liu Qing He was seriously injured and naturally unable to resist.
"Junior brother! Why did you harm your brother?!" Liu Qing roared in heartbreaking pain.
Chen Mo looked at Liu Qing with cold eyes: "If you were really my senior brother, I would naturally not be like this, but you are just the formation of the illusion, so I will naturally get rid of you."
"What do you mean?" Liu Qing's eyes suddenly flashed with panic, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.
"I am still in the trial of Zhaotian Sect. This is an illusion. It imitates the illusion of my memory and relives my previous experiences. According to Chen's guess, this illusion becomes more real as it goes on. I am afraid that in the end I will also You will get lost in there and die, so why not take care of you now and get it over with?" Chen Mo had some clarity in his heart and said everything he was thinking.
Liu Qing's aura was slowly dissipating. As expected by Chen Mo, the night gradually became blurry, as if a mirror was beginning to break. Spiritual energy was rushing from all directions, causing the space here to collapse. Signs, "How did you see through..." Liu Qing's last words floated in the sky, and then disappeared completely without a trace.
Chen Mo touched the stone on his chest. It was unremarkable. It was something he brought out from the weird secret passage in Nancheng District. For some reason, his antidote and a series of small packages did not appear in the illusion, but this stone The stone passed through the limitations of space and lay quietly on his chest.
He has no spiritual power now and can only study it later.
Chen Mo's eyes blurred, as if a long time had passed. When he woke up, he had already appeared in the stone room where the Zhaotian Sect was conducting trials. At this time, the stone door had been opened, and the noon light shone into the room. There is warmth.
...
"Five days!! This child stayed in the stone house for five days!"
The foundation-building elders who stayed outside the door all looked excited. This kind of good seedling is rare to see in a hundred years! Even if your qualifications are slightly inferior, you can still become a genius in other disciplines!
The middle-aged monk wearing a maroon robe looked at the stone door that had opened automatically and nodded slightly. He was also a person who had persisted for five days and understood the dangers involved.
There is no danger for less than three days, and you can wake up at any time. But after three days, there will be a life and death crisis. The difficulty increases many times, and the illusion becomes more and more real. Speaking of which, it is also the Danjie monk who accidentally found it that year. He must know the position of the formation eye before breaking out of the formation, otherwise he would get lost in the formation and die from exhaustion of energy.
Chen Mo walked out slowly and saw the people of Zhaotian Sect standing outside the door. He quickly bowed and said, "Disciple Chen Mo, I have met all the elders!"
"Haha, there is no need to be polite, kid. How about leaving with me and becoming an alchemist?" An old man wearing a dark brocade python robe chuckled and waved gently to Chen Mo.
"No, no, I think this kid is quite fond of spiritual grass, so just follow me and plant spiritual grass!" Elder Cao Muji Architect shook his head and said,
"Huo Mingyuan, take a look at me, do you also like spiritual grass?" A grumpy monk said in a rough voice: "Little guy, you don't need to listen to anyone, just learn how to make talismans with me. I promise you that within three years Become a top-grade Talisman Maker!"
For a moment, the elders began to argue about Chen Mo's whereabouts again, completely forgetting that there was an alchemy monk here. At this time, he looked at Chen Mo, frowned, and suddenly grabbed Chen Mo's arm. The latter had no time at all. The reaction was caught by him.
The elders suddenly stopped talking. They didn't understand what the great elder wanted. Could it be that he wanted to accept him as his disciple himself?
"As expected..." The great elder stared at Chen Mo with bright eyes: "Have you ever been in the earth veins?"
Chen Mo's heart trembled, as if the huge pressure of the pill was about to see through him, but Chen Mo had already expected this situation, and he didn't stutter when he lied: "Elder, when I was young, I lived in an underground building. I slept in the mountains, and when I woke up, I found something abnormal in my body, but I couldn’t find the root cause, so I didn’t know what was going on.”
"Later, my elders found some elixirs for me to take, just like this..." Chen Mo took out the elixirs refined by Tianjian Sect. He still had a lot of them in them, and handed them to the great elder for viewing.
"Nonsense!!" The great elder just glanced at it and crushed the pill: "If you treat this yin energy as an ordinary poison to detoxify, that would be a big mistake. You can't practice now! "
Chen Mo let out a confused sigh. Not only that, the elders in front of him were also dumbfounded.
The great elder said sadly: "You have another type of damage to the meridians. Damage to the earth's yin meridians is the result of the late yin energy entering the body. For you, it is a good thing and a bad thing!"
"If a monk has spiritual power in his body, the spiritual power will be converted into Yin spirit power. During this period, there will be a process of the spiritual power disappearing. When he becomes a mortal again and practices again, what he cultivates will be Yin spirit power!"
"It is extremely difficult to practice Yin spiritual power, but the magic power is much thicker than ordinary spiritual power. If you have this foundation, although the practice is a bit slow, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will achieve something, but your mistake is in eating. I drank too many detoxifying pills, and the toxicity inside them blocked my spiritual veins. I have to use the clearing pills at the pill-forming level to completely remove the impurities inside!"
When he said this, Chen Mo understood what the evil aura in the spirit stone mine was. It turned out that it was a mixture of two auras! One is a poisonous unknown gas, and the other is Yin Qi that converts the spiritual power in the body into Yin spiritual power.
The people of Tianjian Sect obviously know this. If there was only Yin Qi, then it would not be their turn to mine. They would have sent their elite disciples to convert spiritual power. But when absorbing Yin Qi, they must also absorb poisonous gas. You also need to take detoxifying pills. If you take too much, your spiritual veins will be blocked, which will form an endless cycle that cannot be solved.
The great elder shook his head: "As far as I know, there are a few pills in the Huaqing Pill Sect, but it requires one hundred thousand contribution points. It is impossible for the sect to give this precious pill to a person who has not made any achievements. "
"Perhaps some of you are willing to train this child and go to the Zhenbao Pavilion to exchange for a Qingqing Pill and give it to this child?"
The great elder turned around and said, and all the elders were speechless. They all lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking. It was obvious that they wanted to give up on Chen Mo.
They couldn't waste their contribution points to make wedding clothes for others. Chen Mo also understood this and looked a little sad. He didn't expect that the chaotic relationship in his body turned out to be like this. It was a pill in the pill formation stage. What could he do? How can I get it?
Seeing that Chen Mo was in a low mood, the First Elder came up with a solution that was not a solution: "Son, I can go to the sect for instructions and approve a Huaqing Pill for you, but you have to know that this elixir is from the sect. It’s given to you, so after you get rid of the impurities in your body, you need to become a dead soldier of the sect. How about letting you go free after two hundred years?”
Chen Mo frowned and asked: "Elder, what is a dead soldier?"
All the Foundation Establishment elders showed sympathy on their faces. Just a moment ago, he was a monk with excellent character, but in the blink of an eye, he was thrown into hell. Even they couldn't bear it. Before the elder could reply, the man who asked him to become an alchemist before The old man spoke: "My child, the dead soldiers obey the orders of the sect and perform some dangerous tasks. If exposed, they must commit suicide as soon as possible to save the sect. Are you willing?"
Chen Mo took a deep breath and shook his head. Even if he needed to dissolve the Qing Dan, he would not drink poison to quench his thirst.
"Then there's nothing we can do. I'll arrange for you to go down the mountain and go home later."
The great elder showed a very regretful expression and did not stay any longer. He stepped on the purple flying sword and left. Then, all the elders also shook their heads and sighed, and left one after another.
The old man who had explained the death to Chen Mo before was the last one to leave. He looked at Chen Mo's sad expression, sighed, and suddenly took out a letter, wrote something on it, and handed it to Chen Mo. Stunned: "Elder, what is this?"
"My child, I can't bear to waste this good talent in the world of alchemy. Listen carefully. There is Xianyun Valley seven thousand miles away. There is an alchemy master in the valley. His name is Qingjing Old Man. He is a foundation-building monk and a casual cultivator. As for his identity, he has the Xihuanguo, the main material of the Qingqing Pill. As far as I know, he has no disciples yet. If you can become his disciple, then the matter of the Qingqing Pill will naturally be a matter of course."
"Xianyun Valley...."
Chen Mo murmured to himself, and bowed his hands to thank the foundation-building elder. The latter shook his head: Take my letter, maybe it can help you. You can go down the mountain and leave later...
Chen Mo's eyes were firm. This was his only chance. No matter what, he had to go to Xianyun Valley to see it!
