Lady Cultivator

For ordinary people, Xiyi has poor mountains and rivers, and is full of ferocious beasts. It is not a suitable place to live, and it is certainly not a place to visit. Moreover, the products are poor, and even merchants will not come.

For monks, Xiyi does not have excellent spiritual veins, let alone natural treasures, spiritual beasts and spiritual grass. Therefore, unless they are looking for some strange things, they will not set foot there.

But these are not important to Mo Tiange.

Sitting on the top of this remote mountain in Xiyi, I felt the biting wind blowing by, and the vast and distant breath came to my face.

For hundreds of thousands of years, except for a small number of barbarians, there have been no other footprints here. It still maintains the ancient style, and it is easy for her thoughts to integrate into it.

She sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and felt the whining wind blowing by her ears, as well as the melodious chants of the Yi people from the cave dwellings in the distance.

It's better to retreat here. An idea came to her mind.

Although there is no spiritual vein here, she has the Void Heaven Realm, so this is not a problem.

When the thought comes together, just meditate and adjust your breathing on the spot. Doing this will not increase her spiritual energy, but the gains in her mental state are far inferior to those in the Xutian realm.

The wind in Xiyi is rough, just like the land of Huangtianhou here, vast and distant, as if blowing from ancient times, without the noise of the world and no competition for interests.

Gradually, my heart melted into the wind, drifting to the ancient world...

The golden crow falls, the jade rabbit rises in the east, day and night change. As time passed day by day, the wind rolled up the loess and gradually buried the people sitting on the top of the mountain.

This time I entered samadhi and lasted for half a month.

Waking up from trance, Mo Tiange looked at the loess accumulated on his body and couldn't laugh or cry. If she stays in samadhi for a few more months, when she wakes up, she is afraid that others will regard her as a barren grave.

Fortunately, these are not problems for immortal cultivators. She gently fluttered her sleeves, and the loess flew away with the wind. Her clothes were as new as new, and no trace of dust remained on her face.

She sat down again on the top of the mountain with a smile on her face and felt extremely light.

In the past half month, she had gained new insights into her state of mind, and these insights gave her another understanding of Mo Yaoqing's cultivation experience. In this case, there is no problem if you want to advance to perfection and even Nascent Soul.

Of course, if you want to retreat, there are still many things to solve. For example, a stable state,

The state of mind is taken care of, as well as the various elixirs that promote advancement, as well as some protective measures.

Forming a baby is not as good as forming a pill. If the pill is broken and the formation of a baby fails, the whole body's cultivation will be completely useless. Therefore, if something goes wrong, she must end the formation of a baby before the pill is broken, and once she enters the state of pill breaking, she must successfully form a baby - she doesn't want to practice from scratch, that would be much more difficult than it is now.

After sitting for a while, she took out a sword from the Qiankun bag. This sword is simple and heavy, with a subtle brilliance and a faint sound of wind and thunder, but there is a lingering evil energy lingering on it.

Looking at the sword, Mo Tiange sighed. This is the life-supporting sword that has made "Qin Wei" the target that everyone among the monks in the cloud wants to find and kill in recent years.

Over the years, it's not that she didn't want to find out the secret of the Fusheng Sword, but no matter how she thought about it, the Fusheng Sword still looked like this.

She didn't know what kind of material this sword was made of. It was so tough that even her spiritual consciousness couldn't penetrate inside. Therefore, she couldn't figure out the extent to which the sword had been corroded by the demonic energy. Although the classics of the Void Heaven Realm say that spirit-quenching water can wash out all demonic impurities, this thing is difficult to find in the world and there are no clues.

However, she had heard many rumors in the past few years, and one of them was agreed upon by most of the alchemy monks.

The so-called five holy objects, their power as magic weapons is not important, what is important is that they are the keys to the secrets hidden in Gui Xuhai.

Among these pill-forming monks, there are many disciples of the sect. Mo Tiange thought that the five holy objects are now widely known in the clouds, and this rumor is likely to be true.

But the question is, even if it is true, how should she use this life-supporting sword?

These five sacred objects are the keys to a secret place in Guixu Sea. Does this mean that the five sacred objects must be combined into one to become the real key?

If this is the case, in order to unlock this secret, either these five sacred objects belong to one force, or the five people who own the sacred objects are equally powerful like the Five Saints and chose to cooperate.

"It's troublesome..." She looked at the Fusheng Sword and sighed.

Needless to say, the first one is, how could she, a small alchemy monk, get all five holy objects? He was just afraid that he would be slapped to death by the Nascent Soul cultivator as soon as he showed his face. As for the second one, if it were in Tianji, it would be completely feasible. She has the Xuanqing Sect as her backing, and no one can underestimate her. But this is Yunzhong, and she has no roots and foundation here. Why should she occupy a cooperative position? Unless...unless master and senior brother are here...

With this thought, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. In this situation, she couldn't go back, how could they show up? It's a pity. If there were two Nascent Soul monks as backers, she could have stood up and asked for a share of the pie, but now she can only hide to avoid being killed by others to seize the treasure.

But she was absolutely unwilling to ask her to hand over the Fusheng Sword. She had exchanged the Fusheng Sword from someone else in a dignified manner, so why should she be asked to hand it over? These people couldn't solve the secret of Gui Xuhai, so she had nothing to lose.

Hmm... In that case, just take the Sword of Support back, return to Tianji, concentrate on training, and wait until you are strong enough to come back to Yunzhong. Then you will be able to compete.

Just like that, Mo Tiange calmly made his decision. Bring the Fusheng Sword back to Tianji and let these monks break their heads in the clouds. Even if they are beaten to death, it is none of her business. Maybe, when she advances in cultivation and comes to Yunzhong again, the high-level monks in Yunzhong will be greatly reduced in strength due to fighting among themselves. Then she can openly take a share of the pie, or even occupy more. Interests.

Thinking like this, she reached out and touched the sharp blade of the Fusheng Sword. The magic weapon that was nearly a hundred thousand years ago had been corroded in the Demon Realm for so many years, but it still had such momentum. This Fuyaozi's refining The skill of the weapon is really amazing. Not to mention restoring the Fusheng Sword to its former glory, if she could learn a little bit of Fuyaozi's weapon refining skills and refining her magic weapon, she would definitely be able to greatly increase the power of the magic weapon.

Unfortunately, her current cultivation level is not enough to find the secret of the Fusheng Sword.

After thinking about these things, she was about to put away the Fusheng Sword when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if a needle was stabbing into her heart, almost making her lose consciousness at this moment.

"Well..." She covered her chest, and her spiritual energy penetrated her heart veins. She was stunned to find that everything in her heart veins was normal and there was no problem at all.

Immediately afterwards, another severe pain came. This time, she even fainted for several breaths before she recovered. How is this going?

In a daze, she suddenly realized what had happened. It was not her who was injured, but Qin Xi. There was a blood oath between the two of them, and they could sense each other's condition. When each other was fine, the sense was very weak, but if there was a strong sense, one of them was seriously injured.

Realizing this, she panicked. Such a strong feeling actually made her faint for a moment, thousands of miles away. What kind of injury did Qin Xi suffer? Is his life in danger? It's strange. He has already advanced to Nascent Soul and has powerful supernatural powers. What kind of danger did he encounter that caused him to be so seriously injured?

Breathe hard and calm yourself down. Mo Tiange closed his eyes and continued to sense Qin Xi's condition.

Although the pain was no longer as severe as before, the pain came in waves without stopping. What on earth is he doing? Are you fighting for your life with someone or a monster? Where is the master? Did he go to some dangerous place alone again?

Her mind was in chaos, with almost uncontrollable fear. After fifty years of separation, she was looking forward to seeing each other again, and now... another burst of sharp pain came. Mo Tiange covered his chest, feeling the blood surge. Unable to suppress it.

Originally, the feeling of the blood oath was not so strong, but she was so flustered at this moment that her own energy and blood became unstable.

After enduring it for a moment, I finally felt a sweetness in my throat and a mouthful of blood welled up.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the Fusheng Sword in his hand. The sharp sword body suddenly shone with a dazzling light.

Mo Tiange was startled, and before she could react, the Sword of Support had already emitted a bright light, swallowing her whole.

"This is..." She seemed to be hit hard in the head, and she passed out.

The surroundings were gray, and his spiritual thoughts were lost in it.

She felt dead and alive at the same time. Senior brother... She remembered the strange appearance before she fell into coma and the reason why she vomited blood, and couldn't help but be anxious. Is he still alive?

After feeling it, the blood oath seems to have not been broken. So, he should still be alive? Thinking of this, she became determined. As long as he lives, he will definitely be able to find a way out of trouble. The problem now is that she seems to be in trouble.

This feeling was familiar to her. This was actually the result of her spiritual thoughts being sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness, which caused such a coma.

But the question is why? Her blood was absorbed by the Fusheng Sword, and then her spiritual thoughts were sucked in. Could it be that the Fusheng Sword hides some secret?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a slight sigh coming from the gray space. Suddenly, her hair stood on end.

This is her sea of ​​consciousness, and every corner of it is under her control. How can anyone else sigh?

"Who?" she warned. Although she is in the most fragile sea of ​​consciousness, she has practiced the God Refining Technique to a certain level, and it is not that she has no strength to fight. However, the sea of ​​​​consciousness is fragile after all. This person sneaked into her sea of ​​​​consciousness silently, which shows that the strength must be extraordinary.

She calmed down and said, "Who are you? Why are you in my sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Alas" was another sigh, but it was clearer than the last time. As if sensing her hostility, the man finally spoke, "You actually have the Hunyuan Spiritual Root, and you have also cultivated the Hunyuan Body. It seems that you are indeed my destined person."

Mo Tiange was startled. There was no hostility in this man's words, and there was even a sense of kindness.

The Sword of Supporting Life, a destined person.

She was startled: "Are you Fuyaozi?"

In the gray space, the man smiled softly: "You are quite smart, little kid. Yes, I am Fuyaozi.") Book friends, please pay attention!