It is like a snoozing tiger, with innocent children playing and playing around it. If used properly, it can deter children from making mistakes.
On the contrary, if there is no means to control it, once the tiger wakes up and opens its bloody mouth, it will be a disaster for children.
Chen Mo took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. He repeated this process several times to temporarily get rid of the crisis emotions in his mind. After calming down and concentrating, he sat cross-legged and began the sect's second night of spiritual energy training.
There was no words for a night. When the sun broke the next morning, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, stopped the breathing technique, and started to explore the situation inside his body.
In just a few breaths, Chen Mo's face showed some joy.
The superior cave for the inner disciples is indeed well-deserved. With the unique geographical environment of Fuyun Sect, just one night is equivalent to four or five days of hard training in Xianyun Valley!
"It is said that Fuyun Sect also has an excellent training place where the spiritual energy has become so rich that it has turned into a lake. Breathing there is several times faster than the core disciples' cave..."
Chen Mo roughly calculated based on last night's cultivation speed. He is now twenty-seven years old and at the sixth level of Qi refining. If he wants to keep pace with the black stone and reach the peak of Qi refining, it will take at least more than ten years.
This does not include the time it took him to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Unexpected interruptions or delays in going out. If we really calculate it carefully, it could be twenty years.
But one thing is certain, with the black stone's demonic qualifications, even if Chen Mo forcibly shared half of it, he still reached the ninth level of Qi Refining in two years.
Although it is difficult to break through the big realm and advance to the early stage of foundation building, according to Chen Mo's estimation, ten years is enough time.
"Time is tight... If we calculate it this way, we must reach the ninth level of Qi Refining within five years. This will allow me to have enough energy to prepare the materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill." Chen Mo murmured to himself.
It was no longer possible to rely on common sense and proceed by the rules, so Chen Mo put his mind on the perfect training place within the sect.
As for everything there, Chen Mo still heard about it yesterday. He only knew that every time he entered that realm, he needed a lot of contribution points as support. As for more information, he didn't know.
"Back to the point of contribution..."
Chen Mo remembered the 120 points of contribution given to him by the sect. It was not a free gift, but actually required him to complete 20 sect tasks.
Now that I think about it carefully, this is very intriguing.
"It is impossible for the Fuyun Sect to deliberately make things difficult and go back on its promise in front of all the disciples in order to get a mere 100 points of contribution. If this is the case, it is better not to mention it and save yourself a slap in the face."
"In other words, as long as I complete the tasks normally within three months, I will definitely get the 120 points of contribution!"
"But what's the point of doing this?" This is what Chen Mo couldn't figure out.
He heavily painted a large black circle on the paper, and Chen Mo began to think about the conflict with Feng Yulin and others. Since he couldn't break through from the front, he secretly analyzed the details.
All the previous scenes flashed over and over in Chen Mo's mind. He concentrated his thoughts and carefully observed every picture. But at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly showed the note that day. It stopped for a moment.
"Yes, this is it!"
Chen Mo carefully recalled Cao Yu's expression at that time. No matter what everyone said, he always had a calm expression. At that time, Chen Mo thought that he had done enough to nourish his energy, but now that he thought about it, he was full of doubts!
After seeing important clues and still maintaining absolute calm, Chen Mo thought he couldn't do it, and this gave rise to two possibilities: either the other party didn't care, or... he already knew everything and was too lazy to go. look!
Chen Moruo realized something: "That's right. No matter how we tried to shirk the blame in the palace, it never caused him any fluctuation. The only explanation is that he already knows the truth of the matter! He knew that I deliberately pretended to harm myself! "
"It seems that my plan has become a conspiracy. The other party did not do anything to me and even rewarded me with some benefits."
"If I were a senior member of the sect, I would never suffer such a big loss secretly. I would have to recover it from other places..." Chen Mo's eyes gradually moved back to the place where the black circle was drawn, with clearly written words on it. With three big characters.
"Mission Hall!!"
Chen Mo looked up and saw dozens of identical rare and exotic animals carved on the two white jade pillars in front of the door. The ground around them was all paved with white stone bricks.
Rows of phoenix feather tassels hang under the eaves of the antique attic. As the wind blows, the golden ornaments shine and emit bursts of deep and soothing sounds.
Although it was already the hour, there was a lot of people outside the palace gate, and there were disciples of the sect chatting everywhere, mostly from the outer sect, followed slightly by the inner sect disciples.
These monks usually accept team tasks that require more than a dozen people to complete. They come too early or return the tasks together, so they stay here. Really busy monks will not stand outside the temple chatting.
After declining the healing pills offered to him by four or five monks, Chen Mo walked into the attic.
The space on the first floor cannot be said to be very large, because there are three huge white screens that are several feet wide and nearly ten feet high. There are black fonts made of unknown materials on them, which are looming, making Chen Mo have to look at them intently.
The first screen is full of purchase requests, ranging from spiritual materials to magic weapons and herbs. Some are settled with spiritual stones, and some are traded with sect contribution points.
As for this second screen, it is also the core position in the palace. Ninety-nine percent of the things hanging on it are combat tasks. They are either hunting monsters or killing evil cultivators in the territory. The rewards are extremely rich. You can complete a simple task at will. Five points of sect contribution were recorded.
The last screen is divided into two parts. The left side is the tasks within the sect that do not require combat, while the right side is the items that can be exchanged for the sect's contribution points.
There are nearly a hundred kinds of Fu Zuan elixirs, magic weapons and spiritual materials, many of which are rare. But when Chen Mo scanned down the astronomical number of contribution points required, his heart dropped.
In extraordinary times, every bit of his sect's contribution must be used on the edge of the sword. Such a rare thing can only be feasted on.
Otherwise, there is a detailed introduction below each item, including its purpose, to avoid disputes caused by someone exchanging useless items.
Every six hours, the items that can be exchanged for sect contribution points will be replaced, and a new batch of exchangeable items will appear.
Some monks once counted them out of boredom, but they didn't see the same thing for half a month, which is enough to show that Fuyun Sect has a deep treasure house!
Just when Chen Mo was sighing, a strong man with a strong aura walked towards him. Judging from his clothes, he was also an inner disciple: "Junior brother, is this your first time here?"
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