Turning into a ray of light, Mo He left from the sea of clouds around his dojo, and quickly flew to his dojo, holding a ball of light in his hand, which contained a light yellow airflow.
"The harvest is not bad, and the air of sinking earth can be regarded as a fairy material, which should be useful in the future!" Mo He looked at the light ball in his hand and nodded in satisfaction as he landed in his dojo. .
While speaking, Mo He was also calming down a trace of greed in his heart, trying to calm down his mood again.
After these few days of practice, Mo He has adapted well to his current state after entering the True Level, and his emotional fluctuations have not affected him too much at present, but in order to pass the True Level as soon as possible, Mo He still took the initiative to think of ways to speed up the fusion of heaven and earth, such as now.
Mo Heming knew that exploring in the boundless sea of clouds might trigger greed in his heart, but he did it anyway, but he set a goal for himself, every time he entered the boundless sea of clouds, as long as he found a Immortal material, you have to get away immediately, give up and continue searching, even if there is a second fairy material by your side, you have to turn a blind eye and give up.
Through this method, Mo He is trying his best to restrain the greed in his heart and control himself from being affected by greed. From the current point of view, this method is more or less effective, and it has indeed slightly promoted the harmony between heaven and earth. own integration.
Putting away his harvest this time, Mo He's eyes fell on the boundless sea of clouds in front of him again. It was still early at this moment, and it was only about half an hour after he finished his morning class. A new day just started start.
The sea of clouds in front of me is churning, and the rising sun sprinkles the sunlight on the boundless sea of clouds in front of me, making the sea of clouds in front of me look golden and the scenery is very beautiful.
If it was Mo He in the past, when he saw such a beautiful scene, he would have to stop here to appreciate it, but now he doesn't think there is anything beautiful about the scene in front of him. Just tasteless.
In fact, this kind of feeling is not only felt by him when he sees the sea of clouds in front of him, but also by Mo He in his dojo.
He was alone in this empty dojo, which made him feel a little lonely and very boring. The simple house also made him not so pleasing to the eye. Even the passion fruit tree growing there made him feel uncomfortable. Mo He felt a little awkward.
More than once in the past few days, Mo He has had the urge to overthrow and rebuild everything in his ashram, pull up the passion fruit tree and throw it away, and then go back to the Green Plum Temple to pull up the two green plum trees. Bring one back and plant it in your dojo.
Fortunately, he restrained this impulse, because his consciousness is very clear, all these feelings he has now are all because he has entered the real stage, and some changes have occurred. After the real checkpoint, you will definitely regret it at that time.
Compared with wanting to change the layout of his dojo, Mo He actually has a more dangerous idea in his heart, that is, he wants to improve his means recently.
Mo He has maintained a good habit since he practiced, that is, he often records some of his whimsical ideas in the jade slips. Some ideas are so crazy that Mo He dare not try them himself. A path to refer to when you improve your skills or perfect your skills.
But now, he suddenly felt that some crazy ideas might not be impossible to realize. He wanted to experiment with these crazy ideas, and maybe he could greatly improve his combat power.
This crazy idea has been circling in Mo He's mind for several days. In order to suppress this idea, Mo He has even deliberately reduced some training time in the past few days. reading.
Now Mo He has re-discovered some of the classics of the Hundred Schools of Schools that he has not read for a long time. Recently, in his spare time, he uses these to pass the time. Some crazy ideas that come to mind.
Putting these thoughts aside for the time being, at this moment, Mo He looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, and suddenly felt a strong urge in his heart, wanting to leave Xianyuntian and go to the starry sky or the earth for a while.
Although I don't know many friends, I still have some friends. I can go to the junction of the Human Race and the Spirit Race star field to see Zheng Chou and Han Feng who didn't have time to say goodbye last time, especially Han Feng. But left him far behind, I don't know how surprised he will be when he sees himself now.
Thinking of this, Mo He felt another desire to show off.
Or I can go to the land, whether it is to go back to Qingmei Temple, or to meet Su Bai, or to see those younger generations who are related to me by blood. Let the branches and leaves spread.
Thinking of these children and grandchildren, Mo He's thoughts went a little bit off again. A beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his mind. He remembered that decades ago, also in a sea of clouds, there was a beautiful figure who expressed affection for him. I don't know her How is it now.
The thoughts in Mo He's mind are very messy now, he thinks of many people and things, and the more he thinks about these things, the more Mo He wants to leave the ashram and go to other places to see, he can't wait to put it into action immediately. The string of his body has been getting tighter and tighter, and at some point, this string may be about to be broken.
The aura on his body fluctuated slightly, and Mo He's eyes lost the calmness of the past, and there were rich emotions in his eyes. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he left the dojo again.
But as soon as Mo He flew into the air, his speed suddenly slowed down. Although the string of reason was getting tighter and tighter, Mo He still had reason. He knew that the current self was not suitable for running around. What is needed is to pass this time smoothly.
It also happened at this time that Mo He suddenly felt a force grabbing his whole body, and then this force threw his whole body down. Mo He couldn't resist at all, and his body was thrown directly to the bottom , smashed into his dojo.
With a bang, Mo He was smashed into his dojo, and his body directly hit the ground, leaving a big hole in the ground.
"Pooh!"
Climbing out of the pit, Mo He spat out the mud stuck in his mouth, then patted his clothes casually, and immediately saluted in the direction of Xianting, but felt a little depressed in his heart.
The moment just now, it should be a master in the fairy court helped me, but the other party's method was not gentle at all, and directly smashed himself to the ground. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, he was caught off guard, and he couldn't help feeling a little Pain, and the reason why Mo He was depressed was that he had already reflected on it at the time, and when he was about to return to his dojo, the other party happened to make a move. It was a waste of time for him, and he had to thank others.
Stretching out his hand and waving at the ground, the hole smashed by Mo He on the ground was immediately repaired as before.
"It's better to practice hard. If it doesn't work, why don't you let yourself sleep!" Mo He thought in his heart, and then with a thought, he opened the defense of the dojo formation, turned and walked towards his house.
Qingmei Guan, around the two green plum trees, the current disciples of Qingmei Guan, except for Nie Duxian who has established his own family, the others are already here now, and everyone's eyes are on the standing under the green plum tree Those figures.
"Senior brother, you take a step ahead. After a few more decades, I may be able to find you and the master. You don't need to worry about Qingmei Temple. Leave it to me and Junior Brother Xiao. Don't worry about everything. You bring a few jars of green plum wine, I re-brewed it after the green plum fruit reached the level of fairy material, the old master has never tasted it, so you bring it to him!" Ren Yunteng held a storage bag in his hand, He handed it to Wuyou in front of him, and said with a smile on his face.
Wuyou took his storage bag with one hand, nodded to him, the expression on his face was the same as usual, but there was a flash of reluctance in his eyes.
His cultivation has officially broken through the realm of Yuanshen and True Immortal, and he will go to the top of the sky next. After he goes here, it will not be so easy to come back. It may take a long time before we can see each other again. These people who came to Ome Temple.
Wuyou has lived here for a long time. Ever since Mohe brought him back to Qingmeiguan from Cangzhou, this place has been his home. Originally, there were only two people, he and the master, and later there was one more person. There were more than before, but it was time for him to leave, and I was really reluctant to part with it.
"Senior brother, take care, watch the big and small affairs, the younger brother will definitely handle them well. The master is now above the sky, and his cultivation base has reached the realm of Xuanxian. Maybe soon after the senior brother leaves, he will be able to come back with the master." Xiao Liang on the side also spoke.
Wuyou heard the words, turned his eyes to him, nodded to him, but did not speak.
After a while, Wuyou turned his eyes to Yu Yue who was at the side again. The master and apprentice looked at each other. Yu Yue bowed to Wuyou and saluted, then said with a smile on his face: "Regardless send master Going to the top of the sky, my disciple's cultivation is shallow, and I am afraid it will take about a hundred years before I can go to the top of the sky to find you, please take care, master!"
Yu Yue's personality is somewhat similar to Wuyou's, he usually doesn't talk much, but today's sentence is already long enough.
Wuyou looked at Yu Yue, with a smile on his face, as clean and clear as before, diluting the parting atmosphere.
In fact, this is not a sad thing in the first place. On the contrary, it is a joyful thing for the cultivator and a sect, because another immortal has emerged from the sect.
"Take care!" Smiling and uttering two words, Wuyou turned into a ray of light and flew up into the sky, joining a figure who was already waiting there, and flew to a higher place.