Meng Hao's mind was shocked, he opened his eyes violently, and the two fingers of his right hand were immediately lifted from the ground. As if being hit by a strong force, Meng Hao came out of the strange state before.
Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and he slowly raised his head to look at the direction of the rocky place, his eyes could penetrate the stone wall of the cave and see the outside world.
"Another person who hates the Ji family, but this person is not like Fang Ding in the ancient blessed land. He can find me, indicating that this person's consciousness is still there!" Meng Hao was silent, and after a few thoughts, he walked out of the cave in a flash. Set then walked out of the crack in the low mountain.
It was midday outside, and the hot sun seemed to bake the earth out of oil. Meng Hao walked out of the low mountain and looked at the direction of the rocky land. After thinking for a while, he shook his sleeves and rushed out instantly.
Not long after, he saw the rocky area below from a distance in mid-air. The area is not large, about dozens of miles away. There are a large number of strange-shaped stones on the ground, half of which are buried in the soil, and some It is all exposed.
It gives people a sense of desolation, it seems that each of these stones has existed for a long time.
Meng Hao did not approach, but watched in mid-air for a long time, but didn't notice the slightest clue. It seemed that everything here was extremely ordinary. He was vigilant in his silence, and his spiritual sense dispersed. When he looked again, he still found nothing.
"Yes, this place should be like this, it is difficult for outsiders to see the clues, even me, it was in that special state that I felt the strangeness here." Meng Hao did not move forward recklessly, but turned and left. .
Until he left, there was still no change here.
Returning to the cave mansion, Meng Hao recalled the tragic and stern voice he had heard before. What was revealed in this voice was an unforgettable hatred for the Ji family.
"Ji Cang..." Meng Hao pondered for a moment. After experiencing all kinds of things, Meng Hao's curiosity has been suppressed too much. Knowing the journey of comprehension, the crisis at every step, a little carelessness will be forever.
Therefore, Meng Hao chose to ignore the vicissitudes of life after being silent, unless he possessed a strong cultivation base, otherwise, he didn’t think he could take such a risk in the early stage of his formation. Hate the Ji family, but this does not mean that it is harmless to Meng Hao.
"With this demon aura, my spiritual consciousness has expanded several times... I don't know, if this righteous technique is cultivated to great success, can my consciousness blend with these auras and turn into an incarnation of myself?" After no longer thinking about the voice. , Meng Hao put his mind on the Fengzheng technique, his first attempt before made him feel the extraordinary of this Fengzheng technique.
"Perhaps it is also related to my spiritual practice, which made my spiritual consciousness beyond the cultivation of the same realm." Meng Hao calmly analyzed, until the sky darkened outside, Meng Hao closed his eyes and continued in his mind. Knowing the Fengzheng technique, he faintly felt that the existence of this technique would be extremely important to him.
A month later, when Meng Hao opened his eyes again, he felt that there were more than a dozen monks outside the cave.
These monks looked respectful one by one, they were kneeling there, and some purple-cyan clay was placed in front of everyone, and the two foundation-building monks were among them.
In the past month, they have gone back and forth several times, and most of the poison on their bodies has been relieved by Meng Hao, and they have also been rewarded with a pill, so that the two of them have forgotten the killing of their fellow daoists in the past. In order to obtain more A lot of pills, simply called the familiar monks, and gradually formed such a small force around here.
Among them, there were also some people who had bad intentions on several occasions, but as the earth shook, the ferocious canes rushed out and directly tore and swallowed people, shocking others, and gradually regaining their thoughts.
In addition, as long as the task is completed, Meng Hao will reward the pill here. For them, it is a rare and true pill, enough to make these people enthusiastic about this place.
Naturally, this has a great connection with Meng Hao Xiu's unfathomable in their eyes.
Huang Daxian, even though his cultivation base is not high, has a special status within this power. He is standing outside the cave, with skin on his head, and a stray parrot standing on his shoulders, looking at everyone triumphantly.
"The ancestor's oral statement, you did a good job, this is a reward." He took out a vial, and each person issued a pill to obtain the repair of the pill. His expression was excited, and he immediately took it on the spot.
This kind of ordinary medicinal pill, Meng Hao didn’t have much in his storage bag. He was in retreat for the past month, and when he noticed that there were more people here, he refined one ordinary pill and turned it into dozens of pieces. .
But despite this, for the monks outside, it was regarded as a treasure, and it was like the difference between heaven and earth compared to the liquid medicine they usually drink.
It’s not difficult to understand why outside Meng Hao’s cave, there were more than a dozen monks here willingly in just one month, even after faintly became a power, they even lived in these surrounding areas. .
A simple house, built by these monks, surrounds Meng Hao’s cave mansion short mountain, making this short mountain a holy place...
This was something Meng Hao hadn't expected before, but what such a small force brought to Meng Hao was more and more soil he needed.
For the sake of the dirt, Meng Hao ignored the outside affairs. With his experience, it was natural to see at a glance that these monks lived here, besides longing for the pill, there was another reason, that was to seek protection. .
These people don’t see much of Meng Hao’s strength, but how do these people witness the cruelty of the cane, and when you think about it, you can naturally imagine how terrifying the owner who can keep this cane in captivity is. .
So here, they feel safe.
In Motu, security is a priceless treasure.
Especially, in this month, once came from another small force with more than ten monks nearby. After hearing about this place, they came together and wanted to kill Meng Hao to snatch the medicine. They came from Meng Hao Dongfu. There was a cold snort inside, which instantly shook the world like thunder, and directly shook the dozen or so monks to death in half.
The remaining half also spewed blood and was seriously injured. The strong man in the false pill realm with the highest level of cultivation was shocked. He retreated ten miles away, but he was still involuntary, and his whole body was invisible. After the breath was restrained, the people here immediately surrendered after being captured.
And this fake pill monk, also in shock, chose to submit and became a part of Meng Hao's influence in the cave.
On this day, Meng Hao sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, his eyes showed a strange glow, hidden in his pupils, and there was a flame burning. This flame was inherited from Dandong and did not put out the fire.
"Take a pill as your support, ignite your own non-extinguishing fire, with this fire, you can refine the Wusheng formula and open the path of the pill." Meng Hao took a deep breath and gradually closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, his body On the purple pill, a trace of flame immediately appeared.
The flame looked faint, but it didn't go out. Instead, it swayed and seemed to grow slowly.
When Meng Hao ignited his own pill fire, far in the southern region, in the Dandong line of Ziyun Zong, in a cave where Dandong did not extinguish the fire, the pill ghost sat cross-legged next to the fire, and his complexion was a little pale.
"If you ignite Dandong, don’t you put out the fire... Okay, this fire is inherited. Even if you return to the market in the future, you can still smile at Jiuquan." The First World War, even so far, has had an impact on him.
"If the fire in front of you is not extinguished, then I will not extinguish!" Pill Ghost raised his head, staring at Dandong in front of him not extinguishing the fire, reminiscences appeared in his eyes.
Time passed. Three months later, in the cave mansion under the Motu Short Mountain, Meng Hao was completely immersed in the ignition pill fire. At this moment, there was no fire on his body, but there was a scorching heat radiating out, and his skin was still pale. On the purple pill in his body, there was a fire, which was slowly burning.
This fire is exactly Meng Hao's pill fire!
After three more days, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, there was a flash of flame in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He slowly lifted it up and looked in the direction of the southern region.
"Three months, like a dream, I dreamed of the face of Master’s kindly admiration." Meng Hao was silent. For three months, with the burning of the pill fire, he could feel that his cultivation has also improved, and he has been completely stabilized. Ended the peak of the early stage of pill formation.
After a long time, his spiritual consciousness dispersed, and after sweeping directly around, he was stunned for a moment.
In his spiritual sense, outside the cave at this moment, there are as many as dozens of people. Most of these monks are Condensing Qi monks, and only six or seven people have built the foundation!
This is no longer a small force, it seems to be a medium-sized force here, especially around the low mountains, rows of houses have been built, and it is very lively when you look at it.
Huang Daxian's cultivation base has also reached the 9th level of Qi Condensation, and it seems to be similar to the foundation building, but there is no foundation pill, it is too difficult for them to build the foundation.
This requires luck, or the power of totems. Totem power is very common in Motu. As Meng Hao noticed before, many foundation-building monks have totems on them.
At this moment, Meng Hao also has a clear understanding. The monks here want to step into the foundation building. Without building the foundation pill, they need to use totems to increase the chance of foundation building.
Regarding the practice of totems, Meng Hao has also observed and even asked some questions before. This technique is not difficult to get started. You only need to kill the fierce beast yourself, and draw a mark on the body with the beast's effort, and you will have some totem power.
But Meng Hao always felt that this method seemed to have some problems, but he didn't know much about totem, and it was difficult to analyze.