Chapter 47 Night Talk

When Ji Mo realized the bursting sound of the collision between dark spiritual power and fairy spiritual power, a trace of terrible color also appeared in his heart, because he clearly felt the strong repulsion between fairy aura and dark aura.

Ji Mo's consciousness continued to stare at the strands of yuan gods, black silk, which are somewhat inconsistent with the * in his body. Although it is very different from those immortal auras wandering between the internal organs of the whole body, and the breath is also very different, the violent power has not changed at all, but those The black silk seems to be in a very weak state.

Since he knows that those gens are in a weak state, Ji Mo also knows that at least he will not have any great danger in a short period of time. As for the future, he doesn't know. Maybe when these gens slowly grow up, there may be any strange movements that may happen. .

Just as Ji Mo was paying attention to these black filaments, a spiritual light suddenly appeared in his head. Since these black filaments are formed by dark aura, and the strange black dark elixir is formed in his divine sea. Although he does not know the function of the dark aura, the dark aura comes from it. The fluctuation of Ji Mo is clear.

Ji Mo couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth. Yes, his idea was to separate a trace of dark aura from the dark elixir to guide the black silks, and even destroy the living and disturb those yuan god silks. When those yuan god silks are really destroyed, he can really Receive.

Do it when you think of it. First of all, in Ji Mo's divine sea, the dark elixir begins to secrete a trace of black dark aura, which constantly enters the body. When entering, try to collect the fairy aura in your body, because such action is actually quite dangerous.

Then, Ji Mo's consciousness noticed that when the dark silk slowly approached the yuan god silk, the black silk had some movement, as if he was very afraid, but he had no consciousness. Maybe the consciousness had not been repaired and was still in a dormant state.

Ji Mo's dark spirit silk began to touch the black silk, which actually made a trembling, and Ji Mo found that his dark auras seemed to have a kind of corrosion, and began to constantly corrode those yuan god silks, so that the yuan god silks began to be everywhere. Sling around.

With the corrosion of those dark auras, Ji Mo found that from those yuan god silks, several people began to swim out many brown dark auras, slowly converging with his dark aura. That wonderful situation was really wonderful.

If such a bold move is found by some elders or leaders in the door, it is not called a madman. Even some old monsters on the mainland dare not try it easily. There is no doubt that they are dying to introduce dark aura into their own bodies.

Ji Mo did not enjoy this good thing for a long time. Later, the brown silk seemed to be aware of some crisis and all of them penetrated into his internal organs. In this case, I'm afraid that Ji Mo can no longer mess up. If it comes again, the first thing to be hurt is probably his own body. .

was very helpless. He sighed and returned the dark aura that had become thicker into the divine sea. After entering the divine sea, he returned to the strange dark elixir. Ji Mo did not know anything about this dark elixir, because he had never seen it before. The introduction of this aspect, even in the Strange Stories, is not recorded.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there really is no. In the past, when Ji Mo opened the Anecdotes, he once found some faults behind the bamboo slips, which were obviously torn off by force, so the Anecdotes were not complete. As for the latter paragraph, Ji Mo also had to And know.

I was relieved. Since it was all fate, I would no longer delve into this aspect. What should come will always come. Now the most important thing is to improve my strength. If it weren't for my low strength, then I would not have been so generous when I competed with Brother Lu at that time.

When the divine consciousness withdrew, Ji Mo put away his mind. At this moment, he clearly found that his face had left sweat. To be honest, everything just now was very difficult. He almost exhausted Ji Mo's best and barely temporarily curbed the fairy power in his body.

In the next time, of course, Ji Mo fell asleep and was busy for a whole day. If he insisted that he was not tired, it must be a lie. As long as he was a person, he would feel tired. What's more, now Ji Mo is just a 16-year-old teenager.

The night is late, and everything at the outer door is silent. Only some of the mountains are still brightly lit, and the whole mountain ranges are silent.

At this moment, in a deep mountain range, this is the Gutong Mountains, which is located in the first vein of the Canghe, which is the establishment of the ancient sword gate. In the hall of the ancient sword gate, an old man stands proudly, with his hands behind his back and looking straight ahead. Standing behind him is Lu Aotian, the first disciple of the inner gate.

At this time, Lu Aotian was obviously very frightened. He has always been in awe of his master. Respect is because he has cultivated himself from an abandoned baby he picked up for so many years, and there is no dislike for his identity, which undoubtedly makes him respect him. .

However, this master is sometimes very strict with him, and his cultivation is extremely strict, a little loose, that is, whipping and kicking. At night, when examining the wound, his back is basically full of whip marks, bright red and bright red.

Speaking of the identity of this Brother Lu, in fact, even Lu Aotian himself did not know. He only knew that he was picked up by his master from outside the mountain. As for who his parents were, the master did not tell him, don't tell him, and he didn't even mention it.

Out of curiosity, Lu Aotian often asked Master, but every encounter is indifference. Master just doesn't tell him the truth. He has no choice but to live like this day by day.

At this time, the indifferent old man began to whisper, "Do you know how many mistakes you have made?"

Lu Aotian listened to the master's voice. Although the figure was extremely light, it was very powerful and shocked. He could only answer: "Disciples know that it is an unforgivable felony to disturb the order of the door and take action against other disciples at will. Please punish them."

"I'm still self-aknowledgeable. Since the teacher has punished you, I won't punish you here. Tomorrow, you can enter the wall of the sword tomb and think about it. I hope it's good for you." Gu Huan's head had a solemn face and no expression. It was too late to feel pity for this disciple who had raised himself.

"Thank you for your unpunishable kindness." After Lu Aotian finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the master. The big mistake was cast by himself, so he still had to bear what he should pay back. However, when he took on all this, there was no doubt in his heart, a layer of resentment for Ji Mo.

It also led to the importance of the sect's competition two years later. He will be there and really defeat it. This time, if it hadn't been for the master, he would not have lost this time. There is no doubt that the name of the first person in the inner door is inviolable for everyone.

"Well, you should prepare well today. The sword tomb is not an ordinary place, and the sword spirit in it is also very strong. After entering, you will be very careful, and in the sword mound, there is even the first sword of the sect, the Crane Sword, and you must not enter the sword range of the crane sword." Gu Huan warned this disciple one by one about some important places.

He is very clear about the power of the Canghe sword. Not to mention the current strength of Lu Aotian, even if he entered the sword, he did not dare to touch the divine sword easily, because the sword around the Canghe sword is already very strong. Under the nourishment of sword spirit all year round, the sword is undoubtedly very Powerful.

"I know, Master, disciple, thank you for informing me." After kowtopping his head, Lu Aotian stood up and did not bounce off the gray layer on his body. He stood still and waited for the master's words.

"Well, as long as you know. Tomorrow, after you enter the sword tomb, you can no longer be a teacher. Everything depends on you. It's been in the inner door for a long time, and it's time to break into the sword grave. When you come out, it's time for you to really leave the teacher." At this moment, Gu Huan's face is undoubtedly covered with a layer of cigars, which is full of haze. Naturally, it means that he can leave the teacher's door and go out alone.

Next, there were no more words between this pair of masters and apprentices. Then, they stood so quietly all night. It can be said that neither of them was tired. When their strength reached their point, they could not eat, drink or sleep for a long time. The energy in their bodies could completely let them enter the valley. Boundary.

Pigu, as the name implies, is to isolate any grain, eat anything for several days, and will not starve to death. Everyone knows that our survival depends on energy, including our breathing and our walking depends on the energy in our body.

The way for ordinary people to maintain energy is to eat, but for practitioners, when their strength reaches a certain level, the fairy aura in their bodies will have a certain amount of energy to maintain the metabolism of a person's life, which is also the intention of a large number of ordinary people to practice.