Chen Mo's tiny figure appeared out of thin air on an isolated island.
As he looked around, the vast blue waves isolated everything, including the horizon at the end of his field of vision, which seemed to be tightly integrated with the sky.
The sea breeze made him shiver all over. But before Chen Mo could calm down, the originally calm and gentle sea surface seemed to be awakened by something. The sea water in all directions set off waves of more than ten feet from very far away, getting higher and higher, and heading towards the sea quickly. This island is coming!
Chen Mo's expression changed. Without thinking, he quickly looked for a place to hide on the island, but except for a black boulder in the center of the island, there was nothing here.
In this world, all Chen Mo's spells were ineffective. He was running around with all his strength, and it was impossible for him to be faster than the high tide with just two legs.
Sure enough, the moment the waves hit him, Chen Mo was so frightened that he suddenly sat up from the ground and jumped up.
"Huh...what a strange dream..."
Chen Mo patted his chest and calmed down his emotions. He looked at everything unfamiliar in front of him and then remembered what happened yesterday.
After redeeming the second chapter of "Thousand Mysterious Escape Swords", Chen Mo left the Fuyun Sect that night and looked for a deserted hill. He found a random cave and retreated to recover.
The power of the Foundation Establishment Sword Formation was too great and could not be used in his own cave. He simply thought about recovering his spiritual power in the middle of the night. It would not be too late to return to Fuyun Sect after the test was completed the next day.
But he never thought that when he was recovering his spiritual power, he would feel sleepy, and he fell asleep like this for several hours.
"Now that this matter is over, I will go back to the sect and light the life soul lamp. Secondly, I will rush back to Qinfeng County to deal with Li Qing's matter..."
Chen Mo stood at the entrance of the cave and thought for a while, then decided to raise his energy and wield his sword in a sword formation. The moment the seventy-two flying swords were taken out of the storage bag, an unbelievable scene appeared!
Chen Mo was startled and stammered: "How could it be possible? Why has my spiritual power... increased?!"
Needless to say, when he used it, he was startled. The spiritual liquid in Chen Mo's body was like a vast ocean. A rough estimate was that the amount of spiritual liquid in Chen Mo's body was nearly twenty times more than what he had yesterday!
The improvement of spiritual power also stimulated the three-color Xuantian Lotus. The dense and dense almost essence on the sea of consciousness. Within three hundred feet, countless insects and birds chirped, and the morning dew on the leaves was all caught by Chen Mo's gaze. All in sight!
"This is definitely not the strength you should have in the early stages of foundation building!"
Chen Mo's breathing was rapid. If he didn't take action at this moment, he would wait. At the moment when he was making a hand and chanting a curse, eighteen long swords suddenly flew out from his back, pierced into the soil, and surrounded the top of a mountain in front of him. A slightly flattened circle.
"Buzz..."
The eighteen flying swords seemed to have a life-long connection with each other. With another wave of Chen Mo's hand, any living thing in this five-foot-wide mountaintop was instantly trapped with no possibility of getting out!
"--combine!"
Chen Mo whispered another word, and thirty-six flying swords from top to bottom suppressed the atmosphere of the entire space to the extreme. Countless sword lights flickered, danced, and flowed coldly. Not to mention getting close to it, even facing this outside It was all almost overwhelming.
At this moment, Chen Mo rushed towards him with the remaining eighteen flying swords. Only a sound of slashing was heard, and Chen Mo's figure moved forward and backward, turning into blurry afterimages one after another on the top of the mountain.
Ten breaths of time passed in an instant. Chen Mo waved his hand, and the seventy-two flying swords returned to him in an extremely orderly manner. The top of the mountain was still the same, not much different from the previous moment.
"--broken!!"
Chen Mo said that the whole mountain was following his words. In an instant, it was like a broken mirror, which collapsed into countless pieces of dirt, and he cut off as much as a person's height!
Even though Chen Mo had an estimate in his mind, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. If Meng Qianqiu, who had been demonized in the secret realm, was replaced, the sword formation would have strangled her cleanly in just three breaths!
"Even foundation-building monks of the same level may not be able to withstand this move..."
Chen Mo actually still has more than 60% of his spiritual power left in his body. Although his spiritual consciousness is somewhat overused, it can still fill up the Qianxuan Sword Formation again!
Chen Mo excitedly took action again, but this time he only threw six flying swords into the ground. The remaining twelve shattered into countless pieces in the air before they hit the ground. The sword array disintegrated before it was completed.
Chen Mo immediately put away his weapon. He observed that the remaining dozens of swords were all damaged to varying degrees, which was already embarrassing.
"This medium-quality flying sword can no longer be used in the future!"
Chen Mo was heartbroken. An ordinary flying sword was not cheap to make. There was no difference between using the sword array once and throwing spirit stones directly.
Not only the sword formation, but also with the improvement of Chen Mo's cultivation, even the first four moves of the Qianxuan Escape Sword were gradually unable to withstand the pressure of the foundation building stage.
Chen Mo urgently needs a set of flying sword rituals. Even if the white jade bamboo has not been planted yet, he should find some suitable ones to use. Otherwise, he will still be at a disadvantage when facing the loss of magic weapons at the same level.
Before Chen Mo could regret it for a moment, something shocking happened to him again: the spiritual power in his body came and went in a hurry, and actually decreased rapidly in his Dantian with the passage of time! !
Sixty percent, fifty percent... It only took half a stick of incense to get back to the original 10%. No matter how Chen Mo stopped it, the process was still like a wild horse running loose and disappearing unstoppably.
Also degraded was Xuantian Lian in the Consciousness Sea. After using the sword formation once, the loss of consciousness almost killed Chen Mo. The lack of Consciousness Sea caused him to have a splitting headache. The sudden stinging pain directly caused his head to tremble. Whew, he fainted.
...
When Chen Mo woke up, it was already afternoon. His body had recovered 30% on its own, and the restriction outside the cave was still there. Chen Mo thought of something and immediately felt the spiritual power in his body. The result he got was neither good nor bad.
His current situation is much stronger than the previous day's cultivation, but much weaker than that in the early morning. He is somewhere in between, and the same is true for his spiritual consciousness.
Chen Mo made an estimate and compared it with the Qianxuan Sword Formation. In the early morning, he could use it three times. At the current peak, he could barely use it once. As for yesterday's situation... he couldn't even throw eighteen flying swords.
After he calmed down, he remembered the conversation he had with Shen Mingyue, and an unreasonable fear suddenly spread in his heart:
"Elder, if spiritual materials whose ages are too different are refined together, what will be the consequences of the finished elixir?"
"...You mean the Foundation Establishment Pill?"
"Even so, it's just a disciple's whim."
"It depends on which spiritual material is used. If the redbud fruit has too strong medicinal properties, not to mention the difficulty of refining it, just after taking it, his Dao base fluctuations will be enough to trouble him for a long time."
"Elder, what do you mean by this?"
"The redbud fruit is the root, and chalcedony is the supplement. If the spiritual power in the root is too strong, the user's cultivation will fluctuate like throwing dice. No one knows what will happen next moment."
"According to this elder's conjecture, there are no rules in this matter. This person may be proud of his peers, or he may be defeated by a lower-level person. Of course, he may also remain normal. Okay, are you satisfied with this answer?"
...
"dice......."
Chen Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, and a kind of absurd emotion came to his heart. Others didn't know what this meant, but he, as the person involved, knew it very well!
Such foundation-building fluctuations will accompany him until the false elixir is first formed. At the moment when the elixir is formed, the unstable state of the dantian will inevitably lead to the failure of his elixir formation.
In other words, without the guidance of an expert, the end point of his cultivation will be the peak of foundation building.
"Meng Qianqiu, I'm going to kill you!!"
"I am going to kill you!"
...
Chen Mo had never hated a person so much. God always played ridiculous jokes on him like this. He shouted sadly toward the outside of the cave.
The hills that had been deserted for a long time kept echoing his voice...
.
