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Chapter 69 Mo Ke wakes up, and the tenant is shocked [For further reading] [For investment]

After taking the elixir, Zongze's game attributes improved again.

To be honest, this feeling of slowly accumulating attributes bit by bit is not bad.

Cultivation of kung fu has been replaced by spell training, as for martial arts training, it is still the same.

【Liuhe Xinyiquan】

[12/50]

[Number of layers: 2]

You can only practice for 2 hours a day, and each hour increases your practice progress by 1 point.

If there is no blessing of adventure, it will take about three weeks to cultivate to the third level.

However, Zongze still has 80 useless martial arts training points that can be allocated. They can be used to make up for gaps when necessary, and quickly improve the level of martial arts training.

After about a glance, Zong Ze quit the game.

There are still two [Scene Explorations] for today, and he plans to wait until dawn to talk about it.

Tomorrow will be the time for the group arena. After tidying up Xu Xiaodong and completing [Guoshu Yangwei Ⅱ], he has to find a way to get in touch with little fat man Zhou Zhen.

After that, it's a matter of entering the company.

Speaking of which, the end of the new year is approaching, and he won't be able to stay in Tongcheng for a few days, and he will have to spend some time in his hometown. He can go home, but what should Mo Ke do?
Seeing that a thick thigh has not yet been hugged, the problems are one after another.

After thinking about it for a while, Zong Ze put down his phone, looking at Mo Ke who was lying on the bed, a little embarrassed.

I don't know when she will wake up.

As for the idea of ​​taking advantage, it's not that he hasn't thought about it.

It's just that he can't bear it on the one hand, and on the other hand, Mo Ke can slap him away even if his cultivation has been reduced to the foundation-building stage due to a hidden disease.

One must know that Mo Ke is not a "half-price immortal cultivator" like him, a serious foundation-building stage monk can easily grab a rookie in the Qi-refining stage with a [-]% discount.

Even if there was an entry of "Benefactor Priceless", he didn't want to try it.

To sum up, Zong Ze simply lay down on the table and prepared to take a nap.

……

A few hours later, the morning light shone brightly.

Mo Ke woke up leisurely.

She stroked her forehead gently and leaned against the bed slowly.

"This... where is this?"

"I seem to be forgetting something?"

"what?"

"Why did I lose my sense of Nascent Soul?"

Mo Ke whispered to himself in doubt.

She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have fought a death battle with someone after leaving the sect, and when she was dying of injuries, a ray of light suddenly came to guide her.

But she didn't remember the process, the cause and effect of the matter, and who the opponent was.

Now, even Nascent Soul can't sense it.

She used the method of looking inside the qi veins, and found that her cultivation had turned into the foundation building stage!

Moreover, the place she was in after waking up was extremely strange, and the aura of heaven and earth was extremely scarce, which made the circulation of her qi veins become obscure.

He was wearing a strange but warm clothing.

The close-fitting Xuanyue Nishang had several cuts on the abdomen, and there was no wound on the abdomen, but she could find several closed acupuncture points and Qi channels near the dantian.

There is still a small amount of magic energy remaining in the veins, stubbornly lingering.

These are the reasons why her cultivation has been reduced to the foundation building stage.

"Is it magical?"

"It seems that the person who seriously injured me should be a demon cultivator?"

Mo Ke thought with some uncertainty.

The situation in front of her was too unbelievable, even with her experience, she couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

The inexplicably lost memory and this strange place made her full of doubts.

After sensing her physical condition and environment, she raised her head and saw Zong Ze lying in front of the table.

Then she looked down at the clothes on her body again.

"Is he the one who saved me?"

"What a weak cultivation base and aura."

Mo Ke murmured, swept away the spiritual consciousness of the foundation establishment period, and sensed the spiritual power level of Zong Ze.

"what?"

"Are there other monks here?"

"It's really a crude soundproof enchantment."

The spiritual consciousness of a normal foundation-building period monk can be twenty or thirty feet away from the body.

However, not only the spiritual energy here is thin, but even the spiritual consciousness will be affected to a certain extent. Mo Ke's spiritual consciousness can only be separated from the body by about ten feet.

But even so, it was enough for her to sense that something was wrong upstairs and downstairs.

In fact, Mo Ke's consciousness sea is still at the level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, but the consciousness that can be separated from the body is only at the level of the foundation-building stage due to the suppression of cultivation.

It's like a vast lake with only a small tributary.

After she sensed her consciousness, several mysterious tenants upstairs and downstairs suddenly felt peeping.

Including the blind man on the second horse, the middle-aged man with long beard upstairs and several others.

It's very impolite to glance around rashly with spiritual sense.

It's just that Mo Ke, as the ancestor of the Nascent Soul Stage, has long been used to using his consciousness at will.

He didn't care about the rules of this kind of low-level monks, so the scene just now happened.

Ever since, those tenants used their spiritual senses to trace the source, but after their spiritual senses spread over, they only sensed a deep sea of ​​spiritual senses!
Suddenly, all the tenants turned pale with fright!

"There is a senior living in seclusion on the third floor!"

"Looking at the location, it seems to be that college student?"

The middle-aged man with long beard on the fourth floor was shocked!

……

"This... this is the sea of ​​consciousness that only great monks have..."

"Even stronger than the ancestors of the Ma Gu family..."

The crooked old woman who was also on the third floor trembled slightly. Affected by her emotions, the insects in the surrounding glass boxes also crawled up one after another.

……

"I really lost my sight..."

"He turned out to be a senior expert!"

"However, the gap in cultivation is so large, it's normal to be able to hide the truth."

"Then he must have discovered my previous peeping and induction!"

"It's just that the senior looks so young, and he is indeed a college student."

"I don't know if it's an expert who has traveled the world of mortals, or if he really had an adventure..."

Blind Ma Er lay on the bed and suddenly opened his gray eyes.

His expression was panicked at first, and then gradually returned to calm...

……

On the spot, Mo Ke shook his head.

"They're all little guys."

"But where exactly is this place?"

"In such a harsh environment, there are still monks opening caves here?"

"These caves are too simple..."

She commented to herself, but her heart was much more stable.

As a monk, as long as you confirm that there is no existence around you that can threaten you, then everything can be considered in the long run.

Mo Ke lowered his head and glanced at the empty neck.

"The Sumeru pendant is gone."

"Forget it, let's ask about the situation first."

She unhurriedly got off the bed and walked to Zongze's side barefoot.

Originally, she was going to use her divine sense to turn the thorns and directly wake up Zong Ze, but after thinking about it, she decided to give up.

He raised his white palm and gently pushed Zongze.

"Little friend!"

"Wake up, little friend?!"

Under her call, Zong Ze opened his sleepy eyes.

She raised her head and glanced at Mo Ke in a cute manner, and she was stunned for a while before she realized it!

　Thousands of mountains and rivers are always love, can't you follow up every day?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)