"Yes, I first need to find a place to condense the Immortal Frame. After the Immortal Frame is condensed, we will go up the Immortal Questioning Staircase." Mo Wuji replied.
Han Qingru asked doubtfully, "Junior brother, you found a way to exchange your quota from the Xianxiu Commercial Building for the Yongyingjiaofang City Joint Auction Conference, aren't you going?"
Mo Wuji shook his head, "I can't go. The reason why I asked them to take out such a jade token is because I don't want to go there. I'm sure that as long as I go there, no matter how I disguise myself, I won't be able to escape the golden medal." The siege of the Golden Immortal. I have never seen the strength of the Golden Immortal. Even if I have gathered the Immortal Style, I dare not say that I can definitely win the Golden Immortal. If there are several Golden Immortals, it will be even more difficult for me to escape."
Han Qingru's survival experience outside was far inferior to that of Mo Wuji. She suddenly woke up after hearing Mo Wuji's words. The reason why the woman in the Xiuxian Commercial Building agreed to what her junior brother said without any hesitation was because she was sure that once his junior brother went to the auction, he would never be able to leave again.
"I'm sorry." Han Qingru said apologetically, thinking of what she had caused.
Mo Wuji smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. I came from a blank slate like you. Back then, I was worse than you, and I was even stabbed in the back by the person I trusted the most. I think growth comes with a price. of."
"Ah, who is that?" Han Qingru asked in shock. She felt that Mo Wuji was very principled in his actions and was not a duplicitous person. Since he was Mo Wuji's friend, why did he stab him in the back
Mo Wuji shook his head, "Forget it, I have forgotten these things. Let's go back to the original place to condense the immortal grid."
…
Jingyang is one of the seven largest cities in China. Even in the world, Jingyang is a first-class metropolis.
Jingshou Mountain is the highest mountain outside Jingyang City. The Jingyang River bypasses Jingshou Mountain, which adds to the majestic momentum of Jingshou Mountain.
At this moment, on the hillside of Jingshou Mountain near the river, a young woman in white was standing beside a tomb, motionless like a statue. If the breeze from the river hadn't blown her dress, she would have thought it was really a statue. The late cold during the Qingming Festival didn't seem to have any effect on her.
The tombstone in front of the tomb is engraved with two lines of words: Mo Wuji's tomb, Wen Xiaoqi stands.
The sun gradually sets in the west, and the sunlight with a red edge shines down, making the scene here even more poignant.
I don’t know how long it took before the woman in white bowed slowly and murmured in an almost ethereal tone, “It’s another year of Qingming Festival. I don’t ask you to forgive me, I just ask you. …”
At this point, she seemed unable to speak any more, and just slowly clenched her hands.
A woman carrying a bamboo basket walked slowly over with a slightly staggering step. She walked behind the woman in the white dress and remained silent.
The woman in the white dress obviously knew that someone was coming. She slowly turned her head and looked at the woman with a face full of vicissitudes of life. After a while, she said, "Xiaoqi, thank you for setting up Wuji's tomb, and thank you for your contribution to this place over the years." of care.”
The woman with a face full of vicissitudes of life said calmly, "Xia Ruoyin, everything I do has nothing to do with you."
After saying this, the vicissitudes of life woman named Xiaoqi slowly walked to the grave, took out the sacrifices from the bamboo basket, and placed them in front of the tombstone. Then she took out some ghost money and lit it. She did every step meticulously, as if she was doing a household thing.
Xia Ruoyin looked at this woman who was two years younger than her but so vicissitudes of life for a while, and then suddenly turned around. In a short period of time, I have come a long way.
Only then did Wen Xiaoqi turn her head. She looked at Xia Ruoyin's back and suddenly clenched her fists. After a long time, she sighed, lowered her head again and murmured, "I'm sorry, Wuji, I don't have the ability to avenge you and kill this vicious woman."
"You know everything?" A cold voice suddenly appeared in Wen Xiaoqi's ears. Wen Xiaoqi stared at Xia Ruoyin standing in front of her in shock. She clearly saw Xia Ruoyin walking away just now, how could she suddenly appear in front of her
But then she put the matter aside, and her tone became even calmer, "Yes, I know that Wuji was assassinated from behind. He studies in the laboratory every day, except for you , no third person will be able to enter his laboratory. Wuji gave his heart to you, and you actually assassinated him for a formula. You are not a human at all, worse than an animal."
Xia Ruoyin's face turned pale, and she slowly raised her hand, her body filled with murderous aura.
Wen Xiaoqi sneered, "I know you had a great opportunity after getting Wuji's formula, otherwise your appearance would not have changed to this day. But I am not afraid at all, Wen Xiaoqi, you kill me Well, I can't avenge Wuji, and dying with Wuji is also a kind of satisfaction."
"You really want to kill me?" When Xia Ruoyin heard this, she slowly lowered her hand.
Wen Xiaoqi glanced at Xia Ruoyin with disdain, "I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood. If I don't get married, I just want to find an opportunity to kill you. Unfortunately, I know that I will never have this opportunity."
After saying that, Wen Xiaoqi didn't even bother to look at Xia Ruoyin, turned around slowly, and slowly added the money to the lit fire again.
Xia Ruoyin's expression changed several times, and finally she turned around again, her figure flashed, and she quickly floated away like a leaf.
…
In the cave outside Wulian Mountain in Yongyingjiao, Mo Wuji was surrounded by Immortal Grid Stones. He picked up one of the Immortal Grid Stones and continued to sense the aura in it according to the method Han Qingru said, and then absorbed the Immortal Grid Stone. The method of planting breath condenses the immortality.
The Immortal Grid Stone contained a Taoist aura that was difficult for Mo Wuji to capture, but what made Mo Wuji's expression suddenly change was that he could not absorb the slightest Daoist aura in the Immortal Grid Stone.
If you can't even absorb the Taoist aura in it, how can you condense the immortality
At the end of the whole day, the immortal stone in Mo Wuji's hand was still the same as before.
Mo Wuji's heart sank slightly, but he did not ask Han Qingru. He was sure that even Han Qingru didn't know what was going on, and it might have something to do with the technique he practiced. He had no spiritual roots, so he developed a method of cultivating channels. Perhaps in the entire vast universe, he is the only one who has cultivated to the realm of immortals without spiritual roots.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wuji did not continue to condense the immortal energy. He took out a pile of middle-grade immortal stones and began to transform his immortal energy.
One hundred and eight veins were reversed at the same time, forming a huge reversal. It only took Mo Wuji half a month to completely transform his true energy into immortal energy.
When Mo Wuji was in the Immortal Realm, the energy in his body was so abundant. Now it has been transformed into immortal energy, and its strength has increased several times again.
After converting his Yuan Power into Immortal Yuan, Mo Wuji took out the Immortal Grid Stone again. He had some doubts that his previous inability to condense the immortality was due to the lack of transformation of Yuanli.
What disappoints Mo Wuji is that after his Yuan Power was transformed into Immortal Yuan Power, he still couldn't condense the Immortal Energy.
Mo Wuji sighed inwardly. He put away all the immortal stones again, feeling a little disappointed.
After finally digging so many Immortal Stones, none of them can be used. Is this a typical example of making wedding clothes for others
What he is worried about now is whether he can still climb the ladder to ask for immortality without condensing his immortality.
No matter whether he could or not, he couldn't stay here any longer, so Mo Wuji opened the restriction.
Han Qingru, who was practicing, saw Mo Wuji coming out and immediately stood up, "Junior brother, have you condensed your immortality?"
Mo Wuji nodded, "Well, let's go and see the Immortal Staircase."
(Please vote for recommendations!) (To be continued.)