"The Yin Yang Evil Essence Flower is indeed extraordinary. Even if it is a five-petal flower, it has broken through more than 90% of the obstacles in my body..."
This is the result of the wrong way he used it.
In fact, two monks of the opposite sex are required to refine the 'Yin Yang Evil Yuan Flower'. The female cultivator holds the Yang attribute Evil Yuan Flower, and the male cultivator holds the Yin flower. After taking them separately, they can be reconciled by the intersection of the spiritual energy of both parties to achieve maximum effectiveness. .
There is only one person in Chen Mo, so he can only refine it slowly according to the order of first Yin flower and then Yang flower. Anyway, he has a Yin vein constitution. Compared with ordinary monks, he can take advantage of having more storage. There is no need to worry about the spiritual veins not being able to bear it. things.
"It should be a breakthrough soon... come again!"
Chen Mo's left palm covered the light ink-colored flower. The hot temperature instantly dried the moisture in the 'Evil Origin Flower'. He pinched the root and put it in his mouth to chew. A stream of pure bloody aura instantly poured into his mind. The feeling of comfort refreshed his whole body.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Mo's mind controlled the gathered spiritual energy to swim in the body, searching for the remaining black mist substances. Finally, after clearing the last obstacle in the spiritual veins, the majestic spiritual energy that had not been seen for a long time spurted out from the Dantian again. came out, forming a big cycle in his body. After more than two years, Chen Mo returned to the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining, equivalent to the top combat power of the eleventh level of Qi refining!
However, things did not end like that. After the formed spiritual energy traveled around in a circle, it launched several attacks on the location of the Dantian. After half a stick of incense time, a piece of the size of a baby's palm gradually condensed underneath the black stone. The solid spiritual power was stabilized in Chen Mo's dantian.
"Crack!"
The bones in Chen Mo's body then heard the sound of frying beans. As his momentum rose, the spiritual energy had broken through and increased to the sixth level of Qi refining!
However, Chen Mo didn't have much excitement on his face. He took a first look at the black stones in his body, and his heart suddenly sank.
As he expected, it had reached the level of the ninth level of Qi refining. It was the same as his Yin vein spiritual power, and was one step short of establishing the foundation.
"Sigh... slow down now and wait until I check the storage bag."
There was no one in the room at this time, so Chen Mo boldly took out his storage bag. The items included two Fate-defying Pills, a counterfeit teleportation token, some spiritual stones, some commonly used sundries, flying charms, etc.
As for the magic weapon, only a bare black long bow was left, and all his arrows were broken by Huo Ze. Apart from a silver mirror, four formation flags exchanged in the hands of Changsun Xinling, and dozens of deceleration talismans traded at the casual cultivator conference, there was nothing else.
The long sword, a medium-grade magic weapon, was damaged when it came into contact with the black mist. The black cloak protected him for two years but lost all his spirituality. He had already been annihilated in the world when he came out of the black ball.
"It's too tragic. The battle with No. 76 cost me all my savings..."
Chen Mo fiddled with the contents of the storage bag, shaking his head and smiling bitterly. His eyes suddenly glanced at an ordinary spiritual grass and he slapped his head: "By the way, I also have a spirit beast bag!"
He was now wearing local clothes. The shabby clothes were washed, dried and folded by Yang Xiaoguo. The spirit beast bag that she could not open was also placed together.
After finding the spirit beast bag in the house, Chen Mo made a hand with his hands and opened it slightly.
The reason why there is no big open bag is that the sixty or seventy cloud crystal insects in the spirit beast bag will riot collectively. They have not eaten for more than two years. If they go crazy and fly around, it is easy to deal with him. One attack from Old Man Yang or Yang Xiaoguo is enough to kill both of them quickly.
In fact, Chen Mo's caution was not wrong. He only opened it for a few breaths, and the fierce auras of seven Qi Refining Level 8 or so suddenly floated out from the spirit beast bag. Under the sound of 'buzzing', his whole body was shaking. The cloud crystal insect with dark light rushed towards the only living creature in the room - Chen Mo!
Facing the threat of a few bugs, Chen Mo had already anticipated it and sealed the bag of spirit beasts first, crushing them with his bloodline suppression and spiritual consciousness. In less than ten breaths, he killed the rioting spirits. After controlling the insects, he fed them the prepared spiritual grass. The satiated cloud crystal insects quickly calmed down and lay quietly on Chen Mo's body.
Chen Mo followed the same method, and after taming more than half of the cloud crystal insects in batches, he began to recuperate and recuperate to make up for the consumed spiritual consciousness.
It was not until the ninth wave that the Cloud Crystal Insect King with pale golden wings slowly flew out. This time, Chen Mo didn't have to forcefully suppress it. The Cloud Crystal Insect King took the initiative to pass on the state of his body to Chen Mo's consciousness. among.
"Faint from hunger?"
Without saying much, Chen Mo took out a large amount of spiritual grass stored in the storage bag and gave it to the Cloud Crystal Insect King and other Cloud Crystal Insects.
After they were all full, Chen Mo opened all the spirit beast bags. With the obedient Cloud Crystal Insect King, everything was easy to handle. After feeding dozens of cloud crystal insects, Chen Mo returned the spirit beast bag. inside.
"Thirty-seven at the sixth level of Qi Refining, 18 at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, ten cloud crystal insects at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and as for the Cloud Crystal Insect King... around the tenth level of Qi Refining."
There were still a few that were starved to death. Chen Mo made a cursory observation and found that if they were all released against the enemy, it would be easy to fight an opponent at the eleventh level of Qi Refining.
Chen Mo's combat power has reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining. With the help of cloud crystal insects and other methods, he has a chance of winning against an opponent who is around the thirteenth level of Qi Refining.
"Even so, the situation is not optimistic. After all, my biggest enemy is the black stone..."
Chen Mo calmed down, sorted out his thoughts, and ranked his own cultivation problems as the first priority.
"In the first few years when I practiced in the Guta Sect, the inner disciples were in an environment with the most abundant spiritual energy, but it was really difficult for outsiders to find a cave with the same rich spiritual energy... .”
The black stone is different from him. As long as Chen Mo is still alive, it will cultivate on its own. However, Chen Mo needs a spiritually rich earth to cultivate. If he always uses spiritual stones instead, how can he have so many spiritual stones for him to squander?
Chen Mo pondered for a long time, and finally gave a wry smile: "It seems that I am going to join the cultivation sect. No matter what, I have to get to the ninth level of Qi Refining first and take the fate-defying pill first."
This involves the issue of apprenticeship. Chen Mo now has a master. If he goes to apprentice randomly, he will be defecting from the master. First, he has to explain it to Sun Xing, or set out to find Sun Xing now to see if he can help him solve it. This trouble.
The second is to help Blackstone Fishing Village tide over the difficulties, which has become a trivial matter for him now.
The important thing is that he wants to understand the current situation of the cultivation world of the seven countries through the demon cultivators behind the 'Guild of Heroes'.
"Then make two preparations. If the situation is clear, first go back to Xianyun Valley to find Master and Chu Wushuang, explain your situation, slowly advance to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and then use the Yuncheng Chamber of Commerce to refine elixirs in exchange for spirit stones. Purchase a new batch of magic weapons to supplement your own strength."
"If the situation in the world of cultivation is turbulent and the whereabouts of the master are unknown, first join a cultivation sect with a foundation-building secret realm. Through sect tasks, you can use contribution points to exchange for skills, and you can also get to know some fellow Taoists with similar cultivation levels."
Chen Mo would think carefully about everything he did. After sorting out his next plan, he got up and walked out of the house.
The breeze was dustless, the moonlight night was like water, and the water was shining on the sea. Chen Mo glanced around and happened to spot Yang Xiaoguo sitting on the fishing boat. There was a young man beside her. Chen Mo had noticed him and he was the one who stood up that day. One of more than thirty children.
Old man Yang and a group of other pillars who were in charge of the family went to He Shan's house to discuss the theft of 'Black and White', but they were not near their residence.
Under the dark night, Chen Mo had a thought and used the concealment technique and the lightness technique. The black shadow slowly moved closer and listened to what the two of them were whispering.
"Xiaoguo...."
"Um...."
The young man plucked up his courage and said with a flushed face: "Yang Xiaoguo, in two days time we will know about losing the black and white flowers to the 'Guild of Heroes'. I'm afraid they will kill us all by then and we won't have time to say what's in our hearts. So I want to tell you..."
Although Yang Xiaoguo was given a reassurance by Chen Mo, her pretty face was still flushed and she hummed shyly.
As a result, the young man held it in for a long time and was still unable to say what he wanted to say. In the end, he could only let out a long sigh and gently stroked Yang Xiaoguo's right arm, silently.
"Do you dislike me for missing an arm?" Yang Xiaoguo looked into the young man's eyes softly and said with a slightly inferior tone.
The latter's eyes suddenly became wild and he said urgently: "How could it be? In my eyes, you are the most beautiful girl in Jiangyu County! I, Wang Erzhu, promise you that I will only like you in this life!"
Chen Mo watched the two people talking about love with interest. The young man was a little fat, but he looked like an honest and loyal person. With the words he just said, Chen Mo had a rough evaluation of this person.
"But I haven't thought about it yet." Yang Xiaoguo couldn't help but shook his head after seeing the young man's enthusiastic confession: "Er Zhu, think about it again! Maybe your family doesn't agree with us being together."
After that, Yang Xiaoguo stood up and left the fishing boat, leaving Wang Erzhu with a confused look on his face: Does this count as consent or not? His seventeen-year-old head was a bit hard to turn around.
Chen Mo followed Yang Xiaoguo's departure direction, and the latter sat down again on a high platform. Since there was a 'fool' in the house, she did not dare to break in rashly, so she could only wander outside for a while.
The concealment technique dissipated, and Chen Mo followed with footsteps. Yang Xiaoguo's face was happy, but when he turned around and found that it was Chen Mo who came out, his smile became even brighter: "Brother, you're out!"
"You're afraid of me."
Chen Mo immediately sat down near her, flipped his hands and picked up dozens of pebbles, which he placed on the platform and floated on the sea.
"How is that possible!" Yang Xiaoguo smiled again, trying to drive out the truth that Chen Mo had poked into his heart.
Chen Mo glanced at her empty sleeves and sighed, and said, "I'm not a foundation-building monk, otherwise there are several ways to help you regenerate an arm. It's a pity."
Yang Xiaoguo waved his hand and chuckled: "No need, big brother, I'm used to it."
"Are you used to feeling inferior?" Chen Mo squinted his eyes and completely tore apart her disguise: "You are afraid of having and losing, so you have been hesitant here. I am right."
"you....."
"I heard the conversation between the two of you." Chen Mo chuckled, stretched out his hand and threw a flat stone again, forming more than ten spreading ripples on the sea: "Just agree if you like it, life is a hundred years in a hurry, But it’s a big gamble, so what does it matter if you win or lose?”
The clear and desolate shadow of the moonlight moved gracefully on the sea. The South China Sea stretched as far as the eye could see, and the sky was covered with frost.
...
After sending everyone away from the fishing village, He Shan's brows were filled with sorrow. There were still two days before Nie Wankang came to inspect and accept the goods. There was still no clue about the whereabouts of the black and white flowers. What should we do?
"Dong dong..."
Hearing the knock on the door, He Shan wondered, who had left something behind at his house? He walked over and opened the door, and it turned out to be Old Man Yang's silly nephew, whom he had met several times from afar.
"Why are you here?" The white-haired old man He Shan glanced at Chen Mo's hateful face and had no intention of letting him in.
Chen Mo chuckled and took out a five-petal Evil Essence Flower with a flip of his hand like a magic trick. The latter's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed. He pointed at Chen Mo and his hand trembled slightly: "You! Where did you get it? !!”
Chen Mo said seriously: "Is it possible that Village Chief He wants to talk to Chen outside the door?"
Where is the slightest bit of stupidity in his movements?
He Shan looked at Chen Mo in surprise, and then slightly handed over his hand: "I don't know how to entertain you, little brother, please come in." After that, he raised his hand to signal Chen Mo to enter the house.
The place where the village chief lived was much better than Old Man Yang's home. Chen Mo glanced around and stopped at two symmetrically placed jade porcelain vases about three feet high. He walked over and flicked his fingers and said, " The crisp sound of "ding ding".
"There is no porcelain kiln in Jiangyu County. Is this bought from other states and counties?" Chen Mo said thoughtfully.
He Shan leaned on a cane and made a cup of tea for Chen Mo: "My little brother has good eyesight. It is true that I went out to buy it a few years ago."
"Haha, Chen doesn't think so. Village Chief He, have you made a lot of money from secret kickbacks over the years?"
"Oh, little brother, what do you mean by this?" the white-haired old man said curiously.
Chen Mo smiled calmly: "Maybe everyone in the fishing village knows it, but they just don't say it. There is no need for you to hide it from me. Chen came here today not for this matter, but to find someone."
The white-haired old man shook his head: "I'm afraid my little brother will be disappointed. I don't have the person you are looking for."
"Qi Tong, leader of the Justice Gang, is that jade porcelain vase one of the gifts he gave you when he congratulated you on your sixtieth birthday?"
Chen Mo walked over and raised one of the jade porcelain vases high, revealing the red stamp printed on the bottom of the vase.
