In the treasure pavilion, the jewels and gems greeted the eyes with colorful glow, rows of jade greens stand, each grid has a dazzling light, treasure bottles, small swords, jade pendants, and orbs abound, making Meng Hao breathe instantaneously and his heart beats fast. , As if blood poured into the brain instantly, froze there.
Meng Hao has never seen so many treasures in his young half of his life. At this moment, he has been completely overwhelmed by these jewels. In the buzzing of his mind, he unknowingly has the idea of stealing all the treasures.
"The value of these treasures... These are all priceless. After getting rich, the treatment of working for immortals is so good." Meng Hao murmured, walking past rows of jade grids, his expression was excited, and he raised his head subconsciously. Looking up, I thought that this treasure pavilion had three floors. Only the first floor was like this. Doesn't it mean that the treasures on the upper two floors are more valuable.
"The fairy... Really rich!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he saw a bronze mirror placed in a conspicuous position of the treasure pavilion.
This bronze mirror is somewhat rusty, its appearance is not good, there is no trace of precious light on it, and it contrasts greatly with the surrounding treasures.
With surprise, Meng Hao picked up the bronze mirror and took a closer look. The bronze mirror became more ordinary as it looked like a mundane thing. There is nothing surprising about it. But since it can be placed in the treasure pavilion, Meng Hao忖 should have its value.
"Junior Brother has a good eye." A voice came from behind Meng Hao. The shrewd man didn't know when he appeared, looking at the bronze mirror in Meng Hao's hand, with compliments in his tone.
"Since the younger brother has picked up this mirror, it shows that you have a destiny with it. There are many legends about this mirror, especially its mystery. A person of temperament, smiling proudly with this mirror, is just around the corner." The shrewd man sighed again and again, his voice seemed to have some strange power, making Meng Hao startled.
"This mirror..." Meng Hao looked weird. He lowered his head and glanced at the bronze mirror again. There were no complicated carvings on it, especially those rust stains, which made the mirror blur even.
"Junior, don’t look at this mirror without showing its brilliance. You have to know that all psychic treasures are hidden from the common. The more inconspicuous you look at, the better." The shrewd man saw Meng Hao want to put the bronze mirror back. Back in the grid, he quickly stepped forward to block him, and looked at Meng Hao seriously.
"Senior brother, picking it up is destined, how can you give up because it looks mundane? Senior brother has been in charge of the treasure pavilion here for many years, knowing the origin of every treasure here, this bronze mirror made a sensation in Zhao country back then, it is a ray of light from outside the sky Falling formation, after being obtained by the patron ancestors, he studied with great concentration and considered it to be the treasure of the sky. Although I have never studied it to understand, I concluded that such a mirrored encounter with a destined person will surely travel the world."
Hearing the name of the patron ancestor, Meng Hao was startled. He hesitated when he first entered the foreign sect and was so unfamiliar.
"The patron ancestors haven't studied and understood, I..."
"My brother’s words are not right. My brother can tell you that the ancestors did not have any research results, which also shows that this treasure is against the sky, and dozens of people took this treasure before you, although they have not studied it. But they have no regrets either."
"What if... Are you the one who is predestined with this mirror? And you can rest assured that you can take this mirror away. Many of the same clan before you have returned within three or two months. Brother, here You’ll know when we’ve been in contact with people for a long time, I’m good at talking, and I don’t want to embarrass the same door, so I have all changed my baby."
"If you don't understand it after you take it away, you can return it at any time and choose another one at that time. But this opportunity... If you give up, if you have a chance, you can regret it for life." The shrewd man looked at it with deep meaning Looking at Meng Hao, seeing Meng Hao more hesitating, smiled inwardly, thinking that these disciples who have just entered the outer sect are best to fool, just tell the origin and rumors of this mirror, and use the words of the world to make sure that the blood is boiling immediately. .
He didn't deceive Meng Hao about the origins and rumors of this bronze mirror, but he used this mirror as a temptation to earn him a lot of spiritual stones.
"But..." Meng Hao has been reading since he was a child, and he is quite clever. This shrewd man's advice is naturally heard, knowing that this mirror may not be what the other party said, but this person is blocking in front of him, obviously he has made up his mind. Asking him to put the mirror back easily, even if he throws it down at will, it is useless, and he regrets picking up the mirror in his heart.
"Junior brother, don't violate the rules on the first day of entering the sect. You can't let go of this treasure pavilion when you pick it up." The shrewd man felt that the heat was enough, so according to the previous method, his face sank, he gave a low drink, and his sleeves were wide. Shaking, there was a wind whistling immediately, pushing Meng Haocha and flew out of the treasure pavilion, and landed outside.
With a bang, the Baoge gate closed.
"Brother, feel soft, if you are not destined for this mirror, you can change it at any time after today." A shrewd man's voice came from Baoge.
Meng Hao frowned, and when he looked up at the closed treasure pavilion, he was already angry. He sighed and looked down at the bronze mirror in his hand. Meng Hao hesitated a bit when he thought of the condensing scroll's unwinding language. The thing that the ancestor has studied is also worthwhile, and he put the mirror in his arms while shaking his head, glanced at the treasure pavilion bitterly again, and turned away.
Walking on the Waizong Qingshi Road, Meng Hao found his Waizong residence at noon according to the location of the Yujian inner house. This is the edge of the North District, which is quite remote. There are many houses around, densely packed together. .
Pushing open the door of the house, the door opened with a creak. There was a bed and a table inside. Meng Hao stood there and looked at it for a while, quite satisfied. This place is much better than the handyman's office.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Meng Hao took a deep breath, took out the bronze mirror in his arms, and studied it carefully, but until sunset, night fell, and after lighting the fuel lamp, he watched for a long time, and Meng Hao didn’t figure out what the bronze mirror was. usefulness.
No matter how you look at it, this bronze mirror is very common.
In the middle of the night, Meng Hao simply put the bronze mirror aside, looked at the bright moon outside the window, thought of the little fat man, and missed the little fat man's snoring.
There was no time for the bright moon outside the window, and the moonlight fell on the eaves of the window. The surroundings were very quiet. Only the slight buzzing of the wind blew through the woods. Meng Hao took a deep breath. Thinking back to the life of the past few months, Meng Hao felt like a world away. Muttered in a low voice.
"I am no longer a scholar in Yunjie County, and have become a disciple of the Patriarch Sect..."
For a long time, Meng Hao put away his mind, closed his eyes and meditated, and the spiritual energy in his body was spinning.
The Outer Sect is different from the Handyman's Office. No food is prepared for the disciples here. You have to find a way to get everything you eat. If you don’t starve to death, no one cares about it. There really is no one who was starved to death.
After all, at the level of condensing qi, the aura of heaven and earth can't solve the hunger, but it can keep alive.
A few days later, Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Suddenly a scream came from outside. Meng Hao immediately opened his eyes, got up to the window and looked out. He saw a foreign disciple stepped on his feet, his chest was bloody. , Although he was not dead but was injured, he was taken out of his storage bag and left with a cold hum.
The man struggled to get up, his eyes showed a bit of cruelty, and he walked away staggeringly. There were many people watching around, most of whom looked cold and sneered.
Meng Hao was silent. He had seen such a scene several times in the past few days. The disciples of the outer sect were like hungry wolves, which made Meng Hao's heart more profound about the rules of the outer sect of the mountain sect.
"I don't know who stipulated the rules in this sect. This method is extremely cruel, unreasonable and unfair. There is no sense of security in the sect..." Meng Hao sighed secretly. The environment he had been exposed to was completely different, which made it difficult for him to adapt for a while, but he had to adapt. "I once read in a book that in ancient times, people raised insects and used similar methods to kill each other and take the best." Meng Hao frowned.
"It's just that people are different from insects. This kind of sect environment will surely make many people want to escape, and this place will be so for a long time. Every disciple is in danger. Without a sense of belonging, can the sect exist forever?" Meng Hao frowned. , Although puzzled, but can't think of the answer.
Time flies, and seven days have passed. During these seven days, Meng Hao has seen several snatches in the Waizong. The disciples of the outer sect competed and shot each other, which made Meng Hao gradually become silent, especially when he saw a Condensing Qi with his own eyes. The second and third floor seniors were killed in the open area of the outer sect. This scene caused Meng Hao to be cautious when he went out.
Fortunately, although his cultivation level is very low, after all, there is nothing valuable on his body, and most people around him ignore him.
And Meng Hao’s practice has also stagnated. The second layer of Qi Condensation is no more than the first layer. It is also a spiritual energy entering the body, but according to the statement of Qi Condensation Volume, the second layer has begun to change the body of mortals, making the body more adaptable to the spiritual energy, so it is needed. Reiki is several times more than one layer.
Similarly, Meng Hao also knows the so-called aptitude. The degree of fusion between the body and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is aptitude. The better the aptitude, the higher the fusion degree. The worse the aptitude, the lower the integration. The same time. , Those with good aptitude will naturally inhale more Reiki.
According to his calculations, if you want to become the second layer of Qi condensing, you need to look like one or two years. As for the third layer of Qi condensing, the time will be several times longer.
Unless it is a pill or spirit stone, the time can be greatly shortened with the power of the pill or spirit stone. This is why the robbery in the sect is quite tragic, because every month, the outer sect will give it out. Elixirs.
"The stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker. Is this kind of method used by the mountain sect to cultivate inner disciples... But this method is unreasonable and too bloody. No wonder Brother Ma said that many years ago, this Zong is called Zhao Country Demon Sect." Meng Hao was silent.
In the early morning of the day, Meng Hao sat cross-legged on the bed. He did not have amazing qualifications, but some of them were strong. Even at night, he did not give up meditating. At this time, there was a long bell in the sect. Ming, Meng Hao opened his eyes when the echoes slowly.
"This bell..." Meng Hao's eyes condensed, and he faintly guessed something. His expression suddenly became excited. When he got up and got out of the house, he immediately looked excited when he saw many of the same clan around him, and walked straight to the distance.
"As soon as the bell rings, it's time to distribute the spirit stone pill."
"It's also today." With the resounding of the bell, more people rushed out, not only here, but now in the entire outer sect, almost all the outer sect disciples are like this.
"The day when the pill is released." Meng Hao took a deep breath, and followed the crowd to run a few steps. After a while, the crowd reached the square at the center of the Waizong. There is a ten-zhang square platform spread out on the stone pillar in the forefront, on which the colorful clouds are looming, and the figure is hidden, which makes people look hazy.
There are more than one hundred disciples of the Outer Sect here, all wearing green robes, staring at the Caixia platform above the stone pillars from time to time while discussing in low voices.
On the platform, Caixia was slightly scattered at this moment, revealing a clear figure. There was an old man in a golden robe standing there with some spots on his face, but his expression was not angry and his eyes were like electricity. There was a man and a woman beside him. The clothes were silver. The man was handsome, with a calm expression and a righteous body. As for the woman, the moment Meng Hao saw the woman clearly, his eyes shrank.
This woman was the one who captured him from Daqingshan three months ago.