Slowly opening his eyes, Mo Bai saw that Ziyu and Crane Wang were already standing in front of him. Was staring at him.
Mo Bai was taken aback, touched his cheek, and asked strangely: "What's the matter? Are there flowers on my face?"
"Are you really okay?" Ziyu asked him, looking up and down with her beautiful eyes wide open.
"It's okay, what can be done." Mo Bai spread his hands and said.
"Are you sure?" Ziyu asked with an unbelieving look on his face, still staring at him. When Mo Bai was cultivating, Zi Yu had already refined that Bai Wu Yuan Shen.
When Crane Wang told her Mo Bai's state. Ziyu couldn't help but become anxious. For this master, he might be a little dissatisfied at the beginning, but after getting along, they were pretty good with each other.
The key is still his current identity, since he was absorbed into the body in a muddle-headed manner. Even if she didn't want to recognize this master, she couldn't do it.
In terms of Ziyu's character, she naturally didn't want her master to be a waste of money. Stay in one place forever, no progress.
So, just after Mo Bai finished his cultivation, Zi Yu couldn't wait to ask him.
Seeing Mo Bai nodded affirmatively, Zi Yu was slightly relieved. She took out a book of jade slips from her body, stretched it out in front of Mo Bai, and said, "Here you are."
"What is this?" Mo Bai just wanted to stand up, and saw the jade slip in Ziyu's hand, so he took it and asked puzzledly.
"Aren't you wondering what cultivation technique the cultivator of the Returning Yuan period used?" Ziyu looked at him and said faintly.
"Yeah. How could he be in such a state? What kind of exercise is it? It's really peculiar." Mo Bai suddenly became interested when he heard that this was the exercise of the cultivator of the Returning Yuan period.
"How did you get this?" Mo Bai still felt strange, how could Zi Yu have the opponent's technique.
"Hey! You don't know, if Ziyu refines the opponent's soul, it will be refined together with the opponent's soul fragments. Then the exercises in his memory will naturally be obtained." Tsurumi He raised his small face on the side, looked at Mo Bai proudly and said.
Hearing this, Mo Bai couldn't help but give Ziyu more eyes. It seemed that he didn't understand these little guys too much. Unexpectedly, Ziyu would be so powerful, and could actually refine the opponent's soul, but the opponent was a cultivator of the Yuan Dynasty.
This is the existence that Mo Bai looked up to.
"What is the origin of the cultivator of the Returning Yuan Period? How come he came here?" Mo Bai asked hurriedly when he heard that Ziyu had absorbed the memory of the other party.
Ziyu whitened Mo Bai and said, "If I have to remember these messy things, isn't my head going to swell?"
"Uh, then, don't even you know?" Mo Bai looked disappointed. After all, this mountain is where his cave mansion is located, protected by layers of formations he is proud of. But there is still a monk in the return period. He wanted to know where his problem actually appeared. It is also good to avoid the same mistakes in the future.
"I only remember that he was the leader of the last sneak attack on the Lingshi vein mine. He was injured by the old man in Yunhemen, and his body was destroyed on the spot. What you see is his soul clone." Ziyu Seeing Mo Bai's disappointed expression, he couldn't bear to watch him get troubled, so he said to Mo Bai.
Soul clone! ? This is the first time Mo Bai has heard of it. It seems that the cultivation technique in the world of cultivating immortals is really strange.
Mo Bai couldn't help but sighed in his heart. Take a look at the two children who are staring at him. He closed his eyes and placed the jade slip between his eyebrows, and a strange technique entered the endless space of Mo Bai.
After half a day, Mo Bai opened his eyes again. Although his face was calm, he still saw the surprise in his black eyes.
What Mo Bai didn't expect was that in the jade slip that Ziyu gave him, the record was actually a magical technique.
The supernatural power of the clone outside the body, the clone condensed through this supernatural power, is completely a real body. The clone can cultivate on its own, and when the clone is practicing, it can speed up the cultivation speed of the body.
When approaching the level of impact repair, you can combine them together, thereby increasing your own success rate.
This magical power is divided into two steps. The first step is to condense the soul clone, and the second step is to combine the soul clone and one's own destiny into one real body.
Obviously, the cultivator of the Returning Yuan period had already obtained this set of exercises for a while, otherwise he would not be able to condense the soul clone.
Seeing this set of strange magical powers, the black eyes suddenly lit up. You know, that is equivalent to one more life. When confronted with others, showing off the avatar is equivalent to playing more and less.
But there is a prerequisite, that is, the cultivation base of the clone must keep up with the cultivation speed of the ontology.
But Mo Bai, who has so many cultivation resources, certainly didn't think this was a problem. Even if the clone is left in this cave for cultivation, the effect will be twice the result with half the effort.
However, there is a flaw in this external incarnation, that is, the cultivation base of this clone can only be two-thirds of the main body cultivation base. If the main body's cultivation base does not increase, then even if the pill is used on the sub-body, the cultivation base will not increase by half a silk.
But I want to come, this is also good. If you can have a helper you can trust 100%, even if your cultivation base is weaker, then you can be considered superior. Can't you believe in yourself yet
Mo Bai put down the jade slip, bowed his head and groaned, then raised his head. Looking at the crane Wang and Ziyu standing aside, he asked, "Truwang, Ziyu, I think I will start to refine my life magic weapon. Otherwise, my attack power is really weak, what do you think?"
"Okay, no problem. Then you give me one month. A month later, I will hand Zizhu to you so that you can refine your natal magic weapon." He Wang heard Mo Bai say this, and said excitedly . After all, he could see that Mo Bai was in a good state now, as if he had completely gotten rid of the demons.
"One month?" Mo Bai groaned, and said: "Well, one month is one month. At that time, I will formally block the Dong Mansion and retreat."
Now the entire Xuanwu area is compared with the earlier years. Entered a period of relative stability. After all, the two major sects of Yunhemen, Shuiyunmen and Dixingzong reached unanimous external agreements.
As the three major sects including Yang Tianzong in the Diyang Realm saw this, they are not eager to attack the Xuanwu Realm. It's just that there are some small-scale sneak attacks from time to time.
But the heads of the three sects were faintly worried because of the junction of the Diyang Boundary and the Xuanwu Boundary. A large number of monks appeared from time to time, seeming to be preparing for unusual moves. The situation has changed suddenly.
So far, the heads of the three sects of Yunhemen, Shuiyunmen and Dixingzong have never been so harmonious and frequently contacted. In their view, no matter how the three sects of Xuanwu fought, it was the matter of the three sects of Xuanwu after all.
After all, the three sects of Xuanwu are all in the same line. Now that there are tigers by the side, naturally they will no longer do things in their nests. Therefore, the various sects have also begun to prepare.
Due to years of struggle, the relationship between the three disciples of Xuanwu was not as harmonious as the head of the sect thought, and there were often small frictions in private. Of course, the heads of the sects are completely ignorant of this, as long as they don't expand the situation.
Mo Bai only learned about these situations when Lang Liangxing and Junior Brother Xie came to visit their own cave. At the same time, Mo Bai asked about Yu Yun'er from the side. They learned that she had been in retreat for the past ten years, and they didn't know the specific situation.
After all, there is not much contact with each other.
In fact, Mo Bai was not very interested in these topics. After all, he has not experienced the struggle between the sects for more than ten years. But even so, Mo Bai was worried about cultivation, although he was a little absent-minded during the conversation with the two. Seeing that the conversation with the two can be considered as a rapport, so I just gave up and talked with them patiently.
As the host, Mo Bai took out the berries of General Strelitzia and tasted it with the two of them. The two are also full of praise for this.
For the master of Mo Bai, the two opened the cave on this inanimate mountain. Although it felt very strange, since Mo Bai didn't care, they couldn't say much.
The two exchanged greetings with Mo Bai for a long time before leaving on their own.
In fact, it seems that the people in Yunhemen still have people who get along well with each other.
Mo Bai sighed and shook his head. If you put it before, he might still make friends, but now after several lives and deaths, he discovered that if his strength is not strong enough, he can rely solely on this method. It is difficult to survive in this world where the weak and the strong eat the most.
In order to prepare to retreat to refine the magic weapon of life. Mo Bai decided to take a trip to the Fang City to buy some auxiliary materials for refining the magic weapon of his life. Although some materials had been obtained in the storage bag that Mo Bai had seized, some of them were still not fully equipped. Mo Bai didn't expect that this day would come so early, otherwise he would buy it when he went to Fang Market last time.
However, this place is not far from Yunhemenfang City, so Mo Bai is not very worried about this issue either. In addition, Mo Bai had seen these auxiliary materials in "Jumbo Pavilion". Be sure to equip them all this time.
After the attention was settled, Mo Bai opened the formation to protect the entire Dongfu, and then drove the escape light to Yunhemenfang City. Mo Bai would never allow himself to make the same mistake again.
Zong Zhengwen and Zong Zhengning were in midair at the moment, driving their flying swords to the northeast of Fang City. They have already negotiated, and they will find a suitable place for cultivation in a place about thirty or so away from Fang City. In this way, when Zongzheng Zile summoned himself, he could also rush to it quickly so as not to have doubts in his heart.
Just as the two of them were about to drop their flying swords, a ray of light came towards them in the distance.
The two of them hurriedly hid aside, drew the spirit energy into their eyes, and looked in the direction of the escape light. I saw a man in a blue shirt, with his hands on his back, standing on top of a light, flying from far to near, towards Fangshi. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)