Dao Ling Zhenren and Dao Hangzhen's actions were not directed at Mo Bai's spiritual root aptitude.
But in the Yunhe Gate, there has been an unwritten rule for thousands of years. As long as the disciples participating in the secret realm of the Lingxu have a clear relationship between the master and the apprentice, the master has the right to draw half of the tribute that the apprentice handed over to the master. As a reserve for the master, this allows the master to have a pill to reward those disciples who have not had the opportunity to join the secret realm of the Lingxu, and disciples with outstanding aptitude.
But this time Mo Bai and Yu Jun'er found the herbs in the secret realm of the Lingxu of great value. But Mo Bai currently said that there is no master in Yunhemen, so all the rewards will be his own. This is also what the three high-ranking sects present did not want to see.
Therefore, the real talents of Heavy Machinery will first open their mouths and want to accept Mo Bai as a disciple.
But Daohang Zhenren was too greedy, and even though his disciple Yu Yuner already had a share, he still wanted to take Mo Bai's share. In this way, the people of Daohang true person will be far ahead in the sect.
Dao Ling will naturally not let this happen, they know this unspoken rule in the sect very well. That's why he stood up and insisted on accepting Mo Bai as his disciple. As the head of the heavy machine Daoist, the technique of balance was naturally used, so Mo Bai was put under the Daoling Master's sect.
"You two go down first, and then go to the conference hall to receive the reward in a few days." The real heavy machine looked at the two elders, turned and said to Mo Bai and Yu Jun'er.
"Yes, the head." Mo Bai and Yu Jun'er bowed and said.
"Hold on." Daohang, who was still at ease just by the side, shouted.
Majestic Jungji turned his head, glanced at Majesty Daohang, and asked, "Elder Daohang, what else do you have?"
"Yu Jun'er, don't leave, wait outside the gate of the hall to be your teacher." Dao Hang said directly to Yu Jun'er.
"Oh, I got it." Yu Jun'er's small mouth was slightly tilted, and she glanced at Zhenren Daohang with aggrieved expression, and said.
"Then you go down." Majestic Jungji waved his sleeves and said to Mo Bai and Yu Yun'er.
Mo Bai and Yu Jun'er walked to the gate of the hall. When the two agreed to meet each other, Mo Bai left first. Go back to your own lodging at the inner gate and wait for your reward in a few days.
Mo Bai didn't know anyone except Yu Yuner in the inner door, so he went back to his accommodation, and fell asleep on the bed. After working hard these days, now he can finally sleep peacefully. . Now he should have a good rest.
He was dragged on by Ma Wuqiao in a daze, embarked on a bloody journey, and almost died. Now when I returned to the sect, I saw my small house, the bed of a length of ten feet, so warm and nostalgic.
Two days later, Mo Bai got up on the bed and opened the door of the house, only to realize that it was noon.
He shook his spirits and laid a basic defensive formation around the house. After he successfully built the foundation, he became a monk during the foundation construction period. You can build your own cave in the mountains around Yunmeng Mountain. At that time, you can play with a solid defense formation.
It's just a temporary necessity, as long as you can warn others when they enter the house.
He was anxious to know what kind of situation Hewang is now. Since being in the secret realm, Hewang has collected the medicinal herbs beside Xiaohantan into the jade slip, and has never contacted Mo Bai again. In his heart, nothing could happen to the crane. After all, he is now the closest person to him.
After arranging the defensive formation inside and outside the house, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and whispered to the crane. But Trekking didn't respond at all. He couldn't help but become anxious.
He hurriedly closed his eyes, picked up the internal vision technique, just about to poke into the body.
"What are you yelling? I didn't see that I was busy." The voice of the crane watched from his body. Hearing the voice of Crane Wang, Mo Bai's body halted, and the use of the inner vision technique was interrupted.
"What are you up to?" Mo Bai exhaled and said to Crane Wang.
"Now there is such a large piece of land inside, of course it needs to be tidied up." Trekking's immature voice came out again, and said: "You thought it was easy. You, hurry up and build the foundation. This can help a little bit. ."
Mo Bai was stunned, and couldn't help but become curious, and asked, "Can't I help you now? Anyway, I'm free now, you take me in."
"No, you are too fragile now, just such a small light spot, what can you do?" Hewang's voice just fell, and a white light flashed out of Mo Bai's body. With Mo Bai's hand, Bai Mang turned into a pair of white jade slips and appeared on Mo Bai's hand.
"If you practice the kung fu on the jade slip, you can naturally come in. Okay, don't bother me." The immature voice of the crane looked old and old.
"Okay, I got it." Mo Bai's original expression of concern has now become helpless. Holding the jade slip on the palm of his hand, his divine consciousness probed towards it. A white glow appeared on the jade slip, and he rushed towards the center of Mo Bai's eyebrows, his head dizzy.
"Shen Zhao Jing." Shaking his fainted head, Mo Bai put down the jade slip, finished speaking softly, and closed his eyes. Practice according to the exercises on the jade slip.
"Shen Zhao Jing" is a technique for cultivating spiritual consciousness. Mo Bai had never been exposed to a direct cultivation method of spiritual consciousness, but only through the refining of the formation method, during the process of refining, the spiritual knowledge was tempered.
But thinking of such a direct method of divine consciousness cultivation, even the heads of the three major sects do not have a complete cultivation technique. After all, the way of cultivating immortals is different. The three major sects are passed down from one line to the same line, focusing on the cultivation of truth rather than the cultivation of knowledge. So after countless years of historical faults, some of the exercises have vanished and disappeared.
In addition, the current cultivation methods will include some spiritual knowledge cultivation methods, and ordinary monks do not specialize in spiritual knowledge.
Therefore, only after the cultivators reach a certain level, will they discover the importance of this spiritual consciousness cultivation.
At this moment, Mo Bai's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his face suddenly tightened, running the "Shen Zhao Jing" exercises, faintly, there was a faint feeling of pain in his head.
If Mo Bai could see his current state, he would find that the air around him suddenly fluctuated strangely, wisps of extremely faint air currents, converging into a slender white aura, like a thin strip. Bai Yan entered from the center of his eyebrows. As he ran the exercises, the white smoke became thicker and lighter from time to time.
"Huh."
The faint feeling of pain caused Mo Bai's tears to dazzle from the closed eyes. Through the operation of the exercise technique, he felt that in the deepest part of his body, in the endless void he had been to, the light ball that was constantly swimming was hit by a thin white aura. Then pass through....
Fortunately, this pain did not last long, but gradually disappeared... (To be continued) (End of this chapter)