"Brother Feiyu brought you back." Han Yu's younger sister put her head up and said, "It's all right, why did you faint in the back mountain?"
"Feiyu? It's him." Han Yu stood up slowly, feeling a little dizzy.
Subconsciously groping into his bosom, he found that the bottle he picked up before he passed out was safely placed in his chest pocket, and he also had a penny of money on him.
Li Feiyu is the original name of Bai Mo Duoshe's body, and he is still acting under this name for the time being.
"I still have a headache, let's rest for a while."
"I'll make you some porridge."
Before Han Yu figured out the ins and outs of this, he felt the pain in the back of his head again, so he decided to sleep for a while, and come to the other party to thank him tomorrow.
…
Time back to half a day ago.
In a cave in the back mountain.
"It really belongs to him." After opening the bottle cap, Bai Mo saw the green liquid naturally produced in the bottle, and confirmed his guess.
He casually poured the green liquid out of the cave, and then he stuffed the bottle back into Han Yu's arms.
Just after this action was completed, the jade pendant on Bai Mo's chest suddenly started to shine.
He stretched a trace of his spiritual thoughts into the space inside the jade pendant, and found that under the four characters of "History Text", there was a huge stone tablet engraved with countless runes, occupying about one-tenth of the entire space.
Immediately, Bai Mo transformed into a transparent hand with his spiritual thoughts and gently caressed the stone tablet.
An explosive flow of information gushes out from the stone tablet crazily!
"... In my life on Earth, I was also called Bai Mo. I was a monk who cultivated to the realm of true immortality. Due to an accident, my body was infected by some mysterious toxin, so I chose to give up everything and only keep a ray of true spirit in Daochen Realm." Rebirth?"
Another memory comparable to the amount of information in an entire library was stuffed in abruptly.
Fortunately, this time his strength has recovered a little bit, and the processing and absorption are much faster than before.
But for more than 3,000 years in the first world of the earth, the memory from a small qi refiner to a true immortal is still not so easy to digest.
Of course, what is more important is that he mentioned in the memory of the first life on Earth that he is still just a traverser.
Silently, after accepting this part of the memory, his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and the strength of his spiritual sense is even comparable to that of Nascent Soul.
"Those who have already passed, let him pass." Bai Mo, who suddenly got a lot of new memories, became more and more desireless without knowing it.
Even this bottle, which is comparable to the most precious treasure in the world, can't think of anything.
He grabbed Han Yu again and brought him back to Qixuanmen with the bottle.
…
"So... where is the next historical text?" After sending away the unconscious Han Yu, Bai Mo returned to his quiet room, thinking about this question.
According to his inference, the so-called historical text is most likely the sum of his memories of reincarnation in various lifetimes. Perhaps it was himself in a certain life who created the concept of "historical text".
Finding all the historical texts is equivalent to retrieving all the memories and becoming a complete self.
…
Another four months passed in a blink of an eye.
Except for Han Yu and Bai Mo, the other teenagers who were selected to practice the Five Elements Jue had retreated after knowing the difficulties, and voluntarily withdrew to the outer door of Qixuanmen to take a job as a handyman.
A few days after Han Yu came to thank Bai Mo, Mo Lao returned to Qixuanmen, but he looked even older and haggard, as if he had few days left to live.
And during this period of time, Han Yu also felt more and more that something was wrong with Mo Lao, especially when he learned that his Five Elements Jue had already practiced to the third level and was only a step away from the fourth level. , Greedy eyes.
But it's useless even if you know something is wrong. Everything Han Yu has now was given by Dr. Mo, so he can take it back at any time.
Moreover, the more Han Yu practiced the Five Elements Jue, the more he felt that it was not simple.
He has only practiced to the third level, and he already feels that he has great strength, his eyesight and hearing have been greatly improved, which is even better than the legendary martial arts cheats.
"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided. As long as there is a mysterious vial, I will take my sister and leave at worst."
He has practiced the Five Elements Jue to the third level, and he has the strength of a bull, and he is also a small master outside, so he is not afraid that life will be too difficult.
It was also with the help of the vial that he was able to break through two consecutive layers in four months, practicing from the first layer to the third layer.
…
"Boom boom boom."
"Old Mo, it's me, Feiyu."
In the past one or two months, Mo always lived more and more reclusive, hiding in his yard.
Unless there is an important business in the door, I don't go out once a few days.
"Come in." A voice that was already a bit out of breath came from inside the door.
Bai Mo gently opened the door and walked into the inner room step by step.
In the room besides the old man surnamed Mo, there was also a mysterious man covered in a black robe.
The whole room was gloomy, almost without a ray of sunlight penetrating.
"Boy Feiyu, tell me, what's the matter?" Mo Lao half-sat, half-lyed on the teacher's chair, half-closed his eyes, looking listless.
"You're going to die."
"..."
Whether it was the mysterious man in black or the old man surnamed Mo, they thought they had heard it wrong.
Is this what normal people can say
"Your body is depleted of essence, even if you hide in this Yin Yuan array, you won't survive a month."
"Who the hell are you? You are definitely not Li Feiyu." The angry old man patted the grand teacher's chair and stood up. The mysterious man in black beside him also became vigilant.
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"So you should be planning to use some method to win over one of me and Han Yu."
"..."
"kill him."
As soon as the word "Duoshe" came out, the old man was even more determined that this son must not be kept.
"Yu-Zi-Tong, didn't you hear what I said?"
Seeing that the man in black was motionless, the old man turned his head and said with all his strength.
"Old ghost Mo, that's senior Jianji, don't think that you have learned some martial arts in the mortal world, and you can do anything if you can get away with defeating me. We can't put together enough seniors to press with one finger. I rushed up to seek death? "
"Senior, why do you need a kid to do the work of a dog?"
The mysterious man in black with a strong desire to survive took off his black robe as quickly as possible, showing a very humble smile.
He is a Qi-refining casual cultivator who escaped from a run-down family. He was subdued by an old man surnamed Mo with martial arts in an accident, and was forced to swear to serve him for ten years with the heart demon oath.
Hearing these words, the old man surnamed Mo still didn't believe in evil, the skin of his right hand turned into a piece of silver, and he punched Bai Mo.
"You put three different tasteless mixed poisons, which didn't work for me, but he still got tricked..."
"Old ghost, you don't talk about martial arts..."
"Plop!" The black-clothed casual cultivator's feet softened and he knelt directly on the ground.
Low-level qi refining monks are not much different from ordinary people in physical fitness, and they don't have the aura of body protection like foundation building monks. He was poisoned last time, but this time he was poisoned by the old man surnamed Mo.