Chapter 47: Xuan Ming Jue
“I remember that Han Li never encountered anything like this!”
Lin Mo looked gloomy, never expecting that he would ride a god in one go Fengzhou was targeted by bad guys.
"It seems that Xiao Feiye will have to travel safely in the future!"
Lin Mo muttered silently, and a white shadow flashed across the storage bag on his waist.
The cold jade sword is already in his hand.
“Get down!”
Lin Mo didn’t want his divine wind boat to be damaged, so he flew directly towards the ground quickly.
Seeing Lin Mo trying to run away, how could the Confucian monks let Lin Mo go?
The flying sword under his feet turned into a shadow and chased Lin Mo.
Lin Mo shook his right hand, and a long black needle was already in his hand.
The jet black long needle is about the length of a palm, with a shadow of a dragon on it.
The Black Dragon Needle is the top offensive consumption weapon.
Its body is fast and sharp at the expense of hardness.
So it can almost only be cast once.
It was forged from the sharp teeth of the black dragon, and five of them were forged in total.
Although its power is not as powerful as a talisman, it is better in concealment.
“Don’t run away, kid!”
The scholar and monk behind him sneered and took out a light red talisman.
“Crash!”
When spiritual power was poured into it, vermilion fireballs were seen.
Continuously falling from the sky.
“Whoops!”
Seeing this, Chen Qiaoqian took out the black iron shield.
With the influx of spiritual power, the black iron shield was instantly enveloped by a ray of light blue light.
Good at facing the wind.
The two of them were completely enveloped in an instant.
"Boom! Boom!"
The fireball hit the black iron shield, instantly setting off bursts of flames.
“Huh?”
The flame disappeared in an instant, but the Confucian monk discovered the two people he had just chased.
I don’t know when it disappeared.
Only a group of green clouds was left in place.
“Hmph!”
The Confucian scholar and monk snorted coldly: “Pretend to be a ghost!”
"Go!"
He was a little worried. The long sword beside him was shrouded in fire and flew towards the blue cloud.
“Whoops!”
At the same time, a sound breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
A pitch black thin needle cut through the air and instantly penetrated the head of the Confucian scholar and monk.
The flying sword in mid-air is like a rootless tree falling from mid-air.
Lin Mo gently shook the green fire miasma in his hand, and saw that the surrounding light blue clouds were instantly absorbed into it.
“Dead?”
Chen Qiaoqian’s eyes widened with shock.
Obviously, he didn’t expect that a monk in the middle of the foundation building period would be solved so easily.
You must know that although the foundation building stage consists of four stages: front, middle and back, there are thirteen levels in total compared to the Qi training stage.
The difference between the early stage and the middle stage is no less than the third level of Qi training and the sixth level of Qi training.
Although Lin Mo possesses the power of the magical weapon, it can also be seen that he has grasped the timing.
At the moment of its attack, there was only a moment of trance.
Use the ink needle to understand it.
This kind of fighting consciousness is really terrifying.
But when she thought about the relationship between Lin Mo and herself, Chen Qiaoqian couldn't help but smile.
"It's just a mid-stage foundation-building monk!"
Lin Mo smiled faintly. After nine turns, his own cultivation level was twice that of his fellow practitioners.
In addition, the ink needle has the ability to disappear without a trace.
It was just a sneak attack on this mere monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
“Whoops!”
As a sound broke through the air, Lin Mo came to the body of the Confucian monk.
Spiritual consciousness swept over.
The storage bag is very messy, with more than 300 spiritual stones. In addition to the red flying sword, the top-level magic weapon also has a round bead. Nothing else is special.
“Hey!”
Just as Lin Mo was about to put away the storage bag, a light blue jade slip caught Lin Mo’s attention.
Picking up the jade slip, Lin Mo put it against his forehead.
The consciousness is like silk, pouring into the jade slip.
Inside this jade slip is a water-based technique.
The name is Xuan Ming Jue.
It is actually a technique that can be practiced to the Nascent Soul stage.
When you reach the Dantian stage of cultivation, you can condense a drop of Xuanming water in your Dantian.
It can increase the chance of having a baby by 10%.
"The skill is not bad!"
Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, the skill was far stronger than the skills on the first six floors of the skill pavilion.
However, practicing this technique is not simple and requires taking a large amount of water spirit fruit.
Although this Water Spirit Fruit is not rare, it is one of the materials for making Qi Condensing Powder.
As a result, its price has gone up.
Often a century-old water spirit fruit is worth hundreds of spirit stones.
Lin Mo took out a blank jade slip and directly engraved the practice method of Xuan Ming Jue into the jade slip.
"Take it and take a look. If there is no better skill than this in the sect, you can practice this skill in the future!"
Taking the jade slip, Chen Qiaoqian obediently held it It sticks in my mind.
This technique is also of great help to Lin Mo.
After all, as long as you practice to the elixir formation stage and condense a drop of Xuanming water.
The skill is not as good as his own Cold Glass Sword Technique, but the effect of improving the advanced Nascent Soul stage makes Lin Mo's eyes warm.
Although he has ice spirit roots, Lin Mo cannot say that he can 100% successfully break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
So after you break through the foundation building stage, you can use this technique to break through the pill forming stage.
I have to say that this trip has been fruitful.
A set of spirit-gathering formations, and the experience of the Ruyin formation.
The ancient formation jade slips include the ancient teleportation formation.
In the future, when your cultivation level is high, you can rely on the ancient teleportation array to travel between Tiannan and Chaotic Star Sea at will.
"Those countless inner elixirs of monsters!"
Thinking of the incomparably rich resources of the Chaos Star Sea, Lin Mo yearned for them.
As for the second Nascent Soul's sacrificial refining method, it is even more powerful.
Coupled with the external incarnation of the Xuanyin Sutra, it is simply amazing.
Compared with the skills and formations, the gains from magic weapons are not small.
The Divine Wind Boat, the Black Dragon Needle, and the Green Fire Miasma.
They are all top-notch magic weapons.
He also sold three Foundation Establishment Pills and got more than 8,000 spirit stones.
"It should be enough for me to practice to the middle stage of foundation building!"
With this in mind, Lin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian aside.
“This technique is really mysterious, far more powerful than the several techniques I have seen before!”
Chen Qiaoqian seemed quite happy to have obtained the Xuan Ming Jue.
Like a child, he quickly jumped into Lin Mo's arms.
"This divine wind boat is too conspicuous, let's fly with the sword!"
Lin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian and took out a green flying leaf magic weapon.
"This...isn't this too cautious!"
Looking at the small flying leaf magic weapon, Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly.
"Be careful!"
Lin Mo gently patted Chen Qiaoqian's forehead, and then turned into a shadow and flew towards the Yellow Maple Valley.
This is not a waste of time by Lin Mo, it is actually the direction of the Hidden Moon Sect and the Yellow Maple Valley.
……
When we returned to the sect, it was already late at night.
Lin Mo quietly returned to his cave.
“Go!”
A round compass was held in Lin Mo’s hand.
Insert the intermediate spiritual stone.
In an instant, white light enveloped the compass.
A transparent light curtain instantly completely covered the cave.
(End of this chapter)