When Chen Mo left, a string of emerald beads hanging in front of the door suddenly flickered for a few seconds, and then the secret room closed tightly with a bang, waiting for the next monk to arrive.
At this time, there are no major events such as martial arts competitions and recruitments. Lingdan Peak is unattended during leisure hours, and naturally there are very few monks who come to rent the secret room.
Chen Mo walked in this winding corridor of secret rooms, as if he had stepped into an underground tomb where he was sleeping forever. Everything was quiet.
His mood gradually calmed down with the environment. Although he had successfully established the foundation now, the things he had to deal with next were not much easier than during the Qi Refining Period.
"First go to the sect to report the foundation building matter, then go to the Kung Fu Pavilion to exchange for the foundation building chapter of Qian Xuan Dun Sword, and by the way, choose a mental method suitable for the foundation building period..."
"Also...why has my consciousness become weaker?"
Chen Mo was puzzled. His current physical condition was not even 60% of what he was in the Forgotten Land.
Because of the variable black stone, Chen Mo couldn't figure out whether the external force was too strong or whether his Dao foundation was originally weak. After all, Chen Mo relied on opportunism to resist most thunder tribulations.
It’s not easy to make any assumptions, we can only take one step at a time.
Chen Mo heard that when his cultivation reached the foundation-building stage, he could also choose some of the main positions in the Fuyun Sect, such as outgoing elders, daily management of disciples, etc., but he was not very clear about the specifics. He planned to find some knowledgeable monks to ask questions after a while. ask.
"Uh-huh!"
Walking to the mountainside of Lingdan Peak, Chen Mo took out an ordinary flying sword. After using spiritual power to activate it, the sword expanded more than ten times, exuding the power that could only be possessed in the foundation building stage.
Chen Mo sighed in his heart: "The flying sword controlled by spiritual fluid is different!"
He stepped forward calmly, as if his feet were integrated with the flying sword, and he felt like he was commanding his arms.
Chen Mo did not fly in the air immediately, as he would be embarrassed if he fell in front of the disciples of the sect. He first got familiar with it for a while, moving left and right, back and forth. After making sure that there was no problem, a stream of light streaked down, How majestic!
The wind roared in his ears endlessly. Chen Mo looked down at the vast land. In his eyes, the monks coming and going became tiny black dots one after another. The mountains and grasslands were all crawling at his feet. Above his field of vision, there was only The sky is capped!
"There have been so many winds and rains in my life. I laugh and talk about spring, autumn, summer and winter, just like the snow lotus standing on the cliff. How can I be afraid of sharing the frost?"
"Today, I am building a foundation to protect myself from the wind, and there is no trace of the blue sky falling in the yellow spring. If he is so high in ambition, it is a pity that he will never meet again!"
After Chen Mo chanted it, he recited it silently a few more times. Feeling that it was still the same, he wrote the inscription "Xijiang Moon·Expression of Feelings". His mood was extremely joyful, and he immediately burst out at the fastest speed he could show, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the sky, and headed straight for The main palace of the sect.
At this time, Zhao Tianyi, who had successfully built the foundation, had just finished reporting. He was chatting and laughing with his two fellow disciples before leaving. The three of them saw a stream of light rushing straight into the main hall. They all thought that this person was so fast. Another rare elite of the sect!
"Brother Zhou, Junior Sister Zhang Xin, wait a moment!"
Zhao Tianyi's eyes narrowed, and he saw that this person looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he realized that it was Chen Mo. Unfortunately, the other person did not see them and walked straight into the main hall.
Zhou Zhennan also glanced at Chen Mo who entered and said, "What's wrong, Brother Zhao, do you know this person?"
Zhao Tianyi said: "His name is Chen Mo, and he has an extremely close relationship with Senior Sister Lin from the sect!"
"Oh? Brother Zhao means..."
Zhang Xin has a pleasant appearance. Judging from his appearance, he is only about 20 years old. At this time, he opened his mouth and said in a soft voice: "Do you want to get close to him?"
Zhao Tianyi smiled and said: "When he comes out, I will have my own plan, you can just act according to the situation."
.......
On the other side, Chen Mo also put away the flying sword and entered the main hall.
In such a short period of time, the spiritual energy in his body was consumed by seventy-seven or eighty-eight percent of the spiritual energy in his body. Although it had something to do with his lack of proficiency in stimulating spiritual liquid, the most important thing was the inexplicable amount of spiritual energy in his Dantian. of evaporation.
"It seems that I have really become weaker..."
Just when Chen Mo was thinking wildly, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building walked out.
This man was nearly eighty years old, and he still walked with vigor and vigor, without any signs of dying. He appeared in front of Chen Mo in a few flashes, and a strange pressure of spiritual power rushed towards him in an instant.
The suppression of the two small realms instantly made Chen Mo feel helpless. What's more, he had no spiritual power left in his body at this time. Just when he was about to collapse, the oppression disappeared without a trace.
Chen Mo probably knew that this was a show of force from the sect, warning them not to think that they would be invincible after building the foundation. There are mountains beyond the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky. This must be the truth.
While thinking about it, the old man said straight to the point: "Come and report to the sect. Have you ever been to the Forgotten Land?"
Chen Mo replied briefly: "Been there."
"Okay." The old man immediately walked to the table in the main hall, picked up the ink pen and dipped it in, asked and answered questions, wrote down Chen Mo's name, and circled it behind.
The old man then ordered: "Summon the maximum extent of condensing light and refining colors."
This was to check Chen Mo's foundation building strength. The latter continued to do so. The old man shook his head. Chen Mo clearly saw that he wrote the words "medium and inferior".
"Contribute a drop of blood from the bottom of your heart, without any resistance. When the matter is over, you can take the token and leave."
The old man took out a bronze oil lamp as usual. The wax wick on it was very long. Chen Mo looked at it and smelled an unusual smell in the dull air.
Chen Mo asked: "Elder, what is this?"
"Life Soul Lamp." The old man raised his eyelids, stared at Chen Mo and said, "Why, is there anything unclear?"
"Lighting this lamp means that the sect can know my life and death in the outside world so that I can rescue or provide support in time, right?"
The old man became interested: "Since you know everything, why do you still ask?"
Chen Mo said without changing his expression: "But elder, I have also heard some rumors from the outside world. As long as you light this lamp, a small ray of your life soul will be attached to it. If someone is not good for me, just gently If the earth blows out the candle, I will be seriously injured."
The old man was so angry that he slapped the table and yelled: "What a shame!"
"I don't dare, I'm just telling the truth!" Chen Mo immediately bent down, with a respectful attitude, and apologized repeatedly.
"Boy, the most important thing in the sect is loyalty. With it, you can travel all over the world. Without it, you can't move even a single step. Think about it carefully after you go back. After a few days, you will think it through and think it through. It's not too late to come back!"
The old man waved his hand and gave Chen Mo an order to expel him. He also took back the token that was originally issued to him and walked straight back to the back of the hall. Chen Mo was speechless for a while and had to turn around and leave.
As soon as he walked out of the palace door, Chen Mo heard someone calling his name. When he glanced around, he saw that Zhao Tianyi was waving to him. There was a man and a woman behind him, looking at him with curious eyes.
"It turns out to be Brother Zhao." Chen Mo had a suspicion in his mind and immediately walked over and returned the greeting to him.
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