"Mortals can't be cured, monks can!" The old man gritted his teeth and flew away in mid-air. His cultivation level was not high, and he was injured in his early years, and his life was about to be cut off. Although he can fly now, he is relying on a breath of life. , Will not last long.
I thought I would die in Taohua Village all my life, but I didn’t expect that I would meet this child in his arms there. It is not so much the middle-aged scribe watching the child grow up, it is better to say that he is watching the child a little bit. growing up.
"Isn't it a sickness!" The old man gritted his teeth and reached the top of a nearby mountain when he flew out. He lifted his right hand and took out a jade slip from his arms. The jade slip was a bit broken, but the old man cherished it extremely. He looked at the jade slip. He hesitated for a while, this was the most precious thing on his body, its origins were unpredictable, and even in his opinion, there should be a special magical power hidden in this jade slip.
It's a pity that his aptitude is average, and his cultivation can't produce any results, but he always remembered that this jade slip had caused many monks who seemed to be strong in his opinion to compete with each other.
At this moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely. Without hesitation, he raised his right hand and slapped the jade slip fiercely. Under this shot, his whole person immediately grew older and seemed to have opened the seal on the jade slip. It made a ray of light soar into the sky, it looked very mighty, and it could be noticed even from a long distance.
The old man obviously opened the seal of the jade slip, attracting the monks who existed around him, and wanted to send the jade slip in exchange for the monks to help the child.
As for whether there is a danger of life or death, he can’t think about that much, it’s better than no hope. Moreover, he saw a disciple of the Boundless Sect flying through the sky a few days ago. The day when the Ninth Continent collects disciples.
The Cang Mang Sect was originally very strict in collecting disciples, but the ninth sect has expanded in recent years, so the ninth sect of monks will often disperse from the mainland, look for children with good aptitudes, and bring them back to the sect to practice.
Soon after the light of this jade slip appeared, several changhongs roared from the horizon, and when the moment approached, they turned into three people, all of whom were middle-aged, with a good cultivation base. After they came here, they saw that one at a glance. The jade slips changed their expressions one by one.
The sloppy old man hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"But the Daoist from the Cangmong Group, under Sun Dalei, a casual cultivator, I would like to give this treasure today, just for the help of the fellow Daoists and save this child's life."
The trio glanced at Meng Hao. The middle-aged man in the lead didn't speak, and raised his right hand to grab it, and immediately Yu Jian flew over and fell into his hand. After feeling it carefully, a smile appeared on his face.
"It's actually an inheritance jade slip." He laughed, and flicked his sleeves, a spirit of energy spread out into the child's body. Without looking at it, he turned around and was about to leave with the two companions who were equally happy.
The sloppy old man was anxious. He saw that the child was still withering and didn't get much better, so he quickly spoke again.
"Three fellow daoists, this child... This child's aptitude is rare in the world, with enlightened souls, spiritual bones, and spiritual bloodlines!" When the old man said anxiously, the three middle-aged cultivators paused and took them. Yujian's middle-aged man frowned. The task of the three of them was to find a disciple with good talents in this neighborhood. They saw the changes in the world of this village before, and it was already approaching, so they could come here in a short time.
Hearing the words of the old man at the moment, the middle-aged man walked to the child's side, raised his right hand and pressed the child's eyebrows. After careful inspection, the middle-aged man immediately shook his body and moved his face.
"Two brothers, why don't you come and take a look." After he finished speaking, the two middle-aged cultivators next to him also came, and after checking them, they were moved at the same time.
"Super quality qualification!!"
"It's indeed a spiritual bone, a soul-enlightened, a natural bloodline of fusion of spirits!"
"Of the roots we have found over the years, this one is the best!!"
The eyes of the three are fiery. Over the years, the ninth sect has expanded and recruited a lot of disciples, and if they go out to be responsible for this matter, if they can find mortals with good aptitudes, they will also get a lot of resources when they bring them back to the sect.
The three of them took a deep breath, and when they looked at the sloppy old man, one of them asked.
"What's the name of this child?"
"Fang Mu!" The sloppy old man said immediately.
"Are you a relative of this son? This son is critically ill. I am waiting to take him back to the sect for treatment, and I want to accept this son into the Boundless Sect."
The sloppy old man nodded quickly. In his opinion, this is the only hope for the little mouse to survive, and he still trusts the vast school.
The three of them stopped talking, picked up the children, turned into a Changhong, and galloped away. Not long after, the three of them descended on a plain area of the earth. There is a teleportation formation here, which is protected by a light curtain on weekdays. Monks are not allowed to enter.
The three of them stepped into it, and quickly, the formation roared, and the light gleamed, and the three of them, together with the child, disappeared without a trace.
In the distance, the sloppy old man looked at the teleporting light from the sky, and he was relieved, his expression was a little bitter and more expectant.
He had known for a long time that the child named Fang Mu had a strong aptitude and earth-shattering. According to his plan, he was going to take the other party out in a few years, and rely on his previous friendships to find the sect to worship and help each other. Enter the road of spiritual practice.
Although it was an accident now, he might have worshipped the Boundless Sect. In his opinion, this was Fang Mu's good fortune.
After a long time, the old man sighed slightly, and turned and walked back to the village. Under the moonlight, his figure seemed to be a lot older all of a sudden, and he felt a little lonely.
In fact, even if this old man does not appear tonight, the three people of the Boundless Sect will be attracted to the past due to the changes in the world in the village, so they can see that the child is extraordinary and bring him back to the sect.
All of this was buried by Meng Hao many years ago.
In this way, it is convenient for this clone to practice and realize the ninth prohibition in the future.
At this moment, outside the ninth sect on this continent, the teleportation array was shining brightly. The three middle-aged monks, taking Meng Hao's clones, walked out of the formation and went straight to the main hall of the sect.
Not long after, there was a vibration in the ninth sect, and several changhong flew out from all around and went straight to the hall. Gradually, many disciples also noticed the abnormality and sometimes looked in the direction of the hall.
In the main hall, at this moment, several elders are sitting cross-legged beside Meng Hao's clone. They are expanding their cultivation base and blending into Meng Hao's body to help him delay the body's withering.
"It's indeed a super quality qualification. For so many years, this is the first super product in the true sense!"
"It is more equipped with spiritual bones, soul enlightenment, and spiritual blood. There is still a child in this place. This is clearly a treasure body. The old man has never heard of it before this!!"
"If you practice cultivation here, you will surely go a long way!"
The uproar echoed. If they changed other qualifications, these people would not care so much, but super-quality qualifications, and after the spiritual bones, souls, and blood melted on the plane, this clone of Meng Hao is a treasure in everyone's eyes. !
In their eyes, perhaps their treatment did have an effect. Soon after, Meng Hao’s clone no longer withered, but gradually stopped. It’s just that this thin child now looks thinner and deeper. Sleep over.
"Send to the side hall, send someone to take care of him, and when he wakes up, arrange for him to worship into the sect." The elders were also a bit tired. After the arrangement, they all looked at Meng Hao's clones, and they looked excited. Only then did they return to their respective homes to spit out the cultivation base that was used to restore the consumption.
A few days later, when Meng Hao's clone opened his eyes, his eyes were blank at first, and then they gathered together in an instant, revealing a touch of brilliance and ice cold.
This look seemed extremely strange to a child.
But soon, the icy cold dissipated and returned to normal.
"I'm awake." Meng Hao murmured. At this moment, he seemed to have a dream. When he wakes up at this moment, he can feel that in the depths of this earth, on the half of the star, his deity Sitting cross-legged in the retreat of the Ninth Supreme.
Until this moment, his deity completely let go of his heart, immersed in the perception of the origin of the eight forbiddens.
"This clone is my fourth life, and its only mission is to condense the ninth ban!"
"And practice... I took the body transformed by the bronze lamp as a reference, and the body of this clone that I shaped, looking at the entire vast star, and even within the entire sky, is rare in talent that can surpass this clone of me!"
"Then, use the fastest speed to improve the cultivation base, rise from this ninth sect, step by step to the peak of the sect, for me, it is not suffering."
"There is no demon power, this body is full of pure meaning." Meng Hao showed satisfaction in his eyes.
A few days later, Meng Hao became a disciple of the Boundless Sect. Because of his aptitude, he made a sensation in the ninth case. Even the Daoist ancestor-level figures in the eyes of everyone were also heard. After personal inspection, he sent someone to Taohua Village. After confirming that there was no problem, he immediately recruited Meng Hao and became the inner disciple of a certain branch in the ninth case.
This year was the tenth year that Meng Hao became the ninth supreme.
This year, in the first case, a woman named Han Bei became a quasi saint.
This year, Fang Mu, the clone of Meng Hao, became an inner disciple of a branch of the Ninth Sect!
Whether it’s the sloppy old man, the three middle-aged monks who brought Meng Hao back, or the old men who healed Meng Hao, or even on the entire vast star, no one except Meng Hao’s deity can I can imagine that the square wood that has just entered the sect will bloom in the future what a brilliant flower.
Perhaps, as red as blood, perhaps, withered as withered!