Chapter 16 A Reed Crossing the River, Half a Step to the Sky

The next day, Mo Zhilan slowly walked out of the hut, with a little surprise on his face.

The effect of Baiyang elixir is far better than he thought. It is too much beyond expectations. With a Baiyang elixir, he can clearly feel that his body is being strengthened little by little.

Now, Mo Zhilan has no doubt what Tianzhou Zhili said. A person with average qualifications who practices ordinary martial arts, as long as he practices hard day and night, and can take Baiyang elixir every day, then his probability of practicing to the realm of divine change will reach more than 70%.

"It is rumored that martial arts has learned a very high level. You can cross the river with a single weed, and you can cross hundreds of feet of wide rivers with just one weed leaf. Although I have never seen anyone who has reached this level of martial arts, Yao Yuan can indeed cross the river with a few leaves. Mo Zhilan practiced boxing in the valley of medicine, and the boxing wind roared. It suddenly occurred to me that he witnessed Yao Yuan crossing the river outside Qianjing.

A few leaves crossed a hundred-foot-wide river, which was easy to reach, which was the height he really wanted to reach at that time.

After seeing all kinds of magic means, Mo Zhilan still wants to try whether he can cross the river with a reed.

"The Medicine Valley where I live is only more than ten miles away from the Tianhe River. Now I can try it."

Thinking of this, Mo Zhilan stopped and left Yao Valley.

Soon he arrived at the Tongtian River and ran with all his strength with his current strength, which was equivalent to six horses exerting power at the same time, which was faster than a thousand-mile horse. Not to mention more than ten miles, it's just a hundred miles away, which doesn't even take an hour.

The Tongtian River is vast, magnificent, and the river is turbulent. Mo Zhilan looked at the distance to the other side, which was almost four or five hundred meters.

"This distance is just right. I'll try it first. How to get to the other side." Mo Zhilan picked more than a dozen leaves and grabbed them in his hand.

He jumped suddenly and fell over the river, and then a leaf in his hand hit out. The strength of the brave world, picking flowers and flying leaves, can kill people. This leaf of his is like a dart hidden weapon, tearing the airflow, which can penetrate the human body one by one.

Smile!

With a small voice, the leaves shot into the bottom of the river and disappeared.

Puff!

Mo Zhilan's foot stepped on the water and had nowhere to borrow it at all. He fell into the river.

"No, my technique is wrong. The leaves should float on the river, so that I can borrow."

Mo Zhilan swam up from the river, because he was wearing the dragon and tiger robe, which was invulnerable to water and fire, so in addition to his hair, his body was still dry.

To understand this truth, Mo Zhilan is experimenting.

However, he still failed. His body fell from above and fell into the water like a rock. Even a wooden boat will be smashed directly, not to mention the leaves.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff! ......

"It's both strong and soft, but it can't be strong." Slowly, in the failure again and again, Mo Zhilan summed up his experience and understood what Yao Yuan told him.

Wh!

A leaf fell on the water.

Mo Zhilan's body jumped a little, and his toes were on the leaves.

"I'm like a feather and move with the wind. Be angry at will, half a step to the sky!" Mo Zhilan took half a step to the sky on the jade slip, and his toes suddenly sank, rippled out layers of ripples, and his body jumped high again.

One leaf after another in his hand came out, and over and over again... Suddenly, Mo Zhilan felt that his spirit was extremely open, and the breeze and the river could clearly feel that this feeling was no longer limited to seeing.

But it is a real feeling that the movement and flow speed are all in his mind. Even if he closes his eyes, he can judge the direction and then step on the leaves accurately.

"Hey!"

Mo Zhilan shouted and fell on the other side.

"Psychic realm, I finally practiced to the nine-fold psychic realm of the flesh." Mo Zhilan said in surprise and suddenly punched the rocks around him.

click, click.

The whole rock did not break immediately, but slowly cracked and fell to the ground.

The psychic realm does not mean how strong the power is. In fact, many people only practice the power of four or five horses to the psychic realm. It's almost the same as Mo Zhilan's bravery.

The most important thing to cultivate to the psychic realm is to feel, develop the brain, and be both strong and soft. Before, Mo Zhilan punched, and the rock was immediately broken, split, and burst out.

And now his punch is straight through it, which is more terrible than before.

Mountain pusher, regret mountain hammer, lying on the ground, star thunder fist, half a step to the sky...

Mo Zhilan has just been promoted to have a deeper insight into the martial arts he has practiced.

"Apmented mountain avalanche!"

With a long roar, the fist came out, and the sudden collapse of a high mountain appeared in his mind. The body did not move, and it was as thick as a mountain. With a fist, the landslide cracked, and the accumulated power all burst out.

Don't move!

Like a mountain!

Mountain collapse!

The ground is cracked!

A quiet movement, go with your heart, and you don't need to accumulate strength at all.

Without any sign, as soon as the body moves, it can exert a thousand pounds of force.

"It is recorded in the book that the psychic world develops the brain, and the divine consciousness is keen. It is a big threshold in the tenfold of the body, and many people can't reach it all their lives. Now, I'm one step closer to the secret place of magic power. Feeling his own realm carefully, Mo Zhilan found that his brain was several times clearer than before, and he could remember many books he had read when he was a child.

This is what you will never forget. The psychic martial artists will never forget the books they read.

When Mo Zhilan was distracted, a huge crane swooped down from the sky.

"Huh? Brother Zhu Wen, why is it you? After Mo Zhilan practiced to the psychic realm, he had a sense of all eyes.

At the moment when the crane swooped down, there were still thousands of meters away from him, he already felt it.

Zhu Wen came down from the crane, although his appearance and temperament have not changed.

But Mo Zhilan looked at it and found that Zhu Wen was different from before, with an unfathomable taste. Like a deep and bottomless lake, people can't see through it at all.

"Brother Zhu Wen, is it... have you cultivated to the secret world of magical power?" Mo Zhilan guessed that he was not sure.

"Hey hey..." Zhu Wen scratched his head and giggled, "I just broke through to the secret world of magic power today."

"Wow!"

Hearing this answer, Mo Zhilan still took a long breath. The secret place of divine power, he ascended to the sky in one step. Unexpectedly, he had only left for less than two days, and Zhu Wen practiced to the secret place of divine power.

The world is changing infinitely every moment, and no one can guess the next moment.

"Brother Mo, I'm here to tell you that tomorrow, the sect will release the task of the outer disciple. If you complete the task, you can reward an inner disciple's assessment qualification."

"The assessment qualification of inner disciples!" Mo Zhilan said in surprise. This is really sleepy. Someone sent a pillow. He has just cultivated to the psychic world and laid the foundation for strength to become an inner disciple. Now the task is coming.

You should know that the assessment qualifications of internal disciples are rare and especially precious. Sometimes more than a dozen people can get the assessment qualifications in a year.

Like the middle-aged man who was defeated by Zhu Wen in the canteen last time, the master of the peak of divine transformation is that he can't become an inner disciple because he is not qualified for the assessment. This kind of thing is not uncommon in the outside door.

"Then I'll thank Brother Zhu Wen first." Mo Zhilan, this is a heartfelt thanks. If he misses this opportunity, he has to exchange his merits for the qualification of the inner door examination. Two thousand points of merit must be exchanged for 2,000 points of merit. Even if he goes to the place where the demons and demons gather, regardless of life and death, and kills for three months, it is difficult to make up 2,000 points of merit.

"Bear by the way, Brother Zhu Wen, have you heard about the specific task?" Mo Zhilan asked.

"It seems to be a cult." Zhu Wen scratched his head and said, "The people of several dynasty countries under the jurisdiction of Longhu Mountain have been deceived by cults. All the emperors jointly sent out a call for help to our Longhu Mountain.

"Cult? Is it that powerful?" Mo Zhilan wondered, "In the dynasty, it is not uncommon for cults to persuade civilians to gain benefits and seize power. Generally, it can be solved as long as troops are sent to suppress it. Unless the emperor is mediocre, the cult can't grow at all.

"I heard that there is a new shadow of magic behind these cults, called the Great Black God Religion. The disciples of this church should use all kinds of human thoughts, joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear and shock to practice their magical power. They even provoke, instigated war, and collected the spirit of killing. Moreover, the followers of the Great Black God Religion will exhaust their qi and blood, and their own lives will be absorbed.

"The Great Black God Religion!" Zhu Wen's words made Mo Zhilan feel cold. It can absorb human life. No wonder the elders of Longhu Mountain will send disciples there.

If this matter is ignored, all dynastic countries will become a dead place without any living people. Longhu Mountain also cut off all kinds of offerings, materials, and even the source of disciples. After a long time, such a fairy sect as Longhu Mountain will decline until it disappears.

Imagine that no matter how big the sect is, it will not last long without a steady stream of disciples. No wonder the elders attach so much importance to this matter.

"Brother Mo, I'll go first, and Xiaobai will leave it to you. It's much easier to carry out tasks in the future."

"Thank you very much!" Mo Zhilan did not refuse. Now, Zhu Wen has cultivated to the secret place of divine power. He can fly against the wind and doesn't need a crane to walk at all.

(As long as the road is right, don't be afraid of the long road.)