Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Exterior doors.

Ding District Weizi Medicine Garden.

Two rays of light, one gold and one red, flashed across the sky, and fell in the medicine garden, revealing two figures.

It was Liu Wushang and Chunyang Palace's newly promoted Outer Sect Elder Moqiu.

The supervisor in charge of the pharmacy has been waiting here for a long time, so he stepped forward, clasped his fists and arched his hands:

"Disciple Zhang Jue, I have met Uncle Liu and Elder Mo."

This person has gray hair and is already old. Although the Qi refining is perfect, he has no further possibility.

"Yeah." Liu Wushang nodded, looking at Mo Qiu:

"Mo Daoyou, in the next ten years, you will have to guard the medicine garden here."

"But the pharmacy here has always been well managed. There are few trivial matters, so don't be too troublesome."

"Don't dare." Mo Qiu handed his hands over:

"There is a place to rest and practice meditation. Mo Mou can't ask for it. Brother Dao is bothering."

"Haha..." Liu Wushang laughed:

"You are satisfied!"

As he said, stretched out his hand and pointed forward:

"I will take you to the cave mansion to see?"

"it is good."

Soon after, Liu Wushang turned into Escape and left alone, leaving Mo Qiu to look far in front of the gate of the cave.

Supervisor Zhang Jue spoke aside:

"Elder Mo, the medicinal garden here has a total of 36,001 white and 13 acres. It is scattered in four directions. There are 120 kinds of spiritual plants and 122 kinds of spiritual medicine. The annual output is as follows..."

"In the meantime, there are more than 300 disciples in service, 2,000 in handyman, and it is rotated once every six months or a year..."

Mo Qiu listened quietly, nodding from time to time.

There are more than 30,000 mu of land, which sounds like a lot.

In fact, the area is not large, especially for the Daoji monks who can fly into the sky and escape.

But it's different if it's scattered around.

The Weizi Medicine Garden in Ding District is built on the hillside and gathers Lingqi depression pools. Elixir is planted on it. The 30,000 mu of Lingtian stretches for dozens of miles.

Relatively speaking, only two to three thousand people are busy, but not too many.

"There are also 600-year-old blood orchids, Lingzhi Tianling fruit trees, and hundreds of years of chalcedony... These spiritual plants have special care."

Don't ask for a raised eyebrow.

In this, there is an elixir for refining Jidan, and mass production has been achieved to a certain extent.

This was beyond his expectation.

As expected of Tai Yizong!

...

After retreating from the screen, Mo Qiu entered the cave alone.

The cave here is also the node where the aura of the medicine garden meets, the center of the formation, and the aura is rich.

Just taking a deep breath is shocking.

obviously.

Xie Liuyun attaches great importance to Mo Qiu, a master of ‘alchemy’, and his treatment is much better than that of other foreign monks.

This is also the reason why Mo Qiu revealed alchemy.

Sitting crosswise on the futon, his thoughts were tumbling, and it took a long time to sigh, and he fell into a calm state.

Even if a decision has been made, it is useless to think too much.

The Coffin's Eight Scenery Skills!

Although the Jindan realm is extremely far away from him, and hope is slim, he is not willing to stop at Daoji after all.

Although the rank of this skill is not high, it has the hope of advanced.

However, the possibility of Sanyang Lihuo Gong was too slim to start, and even Xie Liuyun persuaded him to give up.

After all, the rules of Chunyang Palace for thousands of years are difficult to break.

With the thoughts, the mana in the body is already flowing, and the consciousness of the sea is immersed in it.

The coffin, the place where Yin Qi converges.

In the mouths of mortals, the word coffin is often replaced by a coffin, which is said to be ominous.

The eight sceneries are mostly fire scenes.

Obviously, this skill is Yin genus and fire movement, and it can take on the nether body and the twelfth palace of profound fire.

"call…"

As the breeze rolled, a ray of yin fire appeared under Mo Qiu, turning into a flaming lotus platform and gently lifting him up.

The confluence of divine mind and magic power showed many phantoms around him.

Sometimes the sky is full of clouds, sometimes the flames are illusory, sometimes the clouds are neon, and sometimes the sun is shining...

There is also a scene of dark fire burning the sky and the netherworld of the underworld.

This is the eight sceneries of the coffin!

It is said that it is eight sceneries, but in fact it is nine sceneries, but nine is the most extreme number, which is ominous, so this merit is called the eight sceneries.

Time passed slowly.

The flame lotus platform under Mo Qiu gradually solidified, and the phantom around him slowly disappeared.

One month later.

"call…"

Mo Qiu opened his eyes and let out a suffocating breath.

At this moment, all the mana on his body has been transformed into the Eight Scenery Skills of the Coffin.

Compared to before.

Nowadays, the mana in his body is more vast and solid, and it is easier to operate.

Just like strands of yin wind, sometimes floating up to know the sea, sometimes floating down to the dantian, and at the same time hooking up the limbs and hundreds of skeletons.

Every move is accompanied by mana.

With thoughts together, you can call the wind and call the rain.

In the early days of Dao Ji, today is considered a success!

Standing up from the flame lotus platform, Moqiu stepped lightly under his feet, the whole person already appeared in front of the gate of the cave.

His body seemed to be illusory, even so fast, it did not stir up the slightest storm.

But it was tempered by Daoji mana, and the Nether body had already gone further.

The body is like a ghost, illusory and unpredictable.

The physique of a mortal warrior is no different from a child juggling in front of such mysterious spells.

This is it.

Even if there is no foreign object, the high-grade magical artifacts will hardly hurt his physical identity, unless there are other magical blessings.

Raising his hand, Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Huh!"

The flames revolve around the body like a sword.

Lei Zeyin Fire Sword!

The twelve long swords with condensed yin-fire, if there is any substance, they scream clankly, and the sword intent trembles in all directions.

Without verification, he can also feel that the power of this access control method has increased too much than before.

High-grade magical artifacts, I'm afraid it can be easily shredded.

If you learn a sword formation, this access control method alone is comparable to a superb magic weapon.

"The difference between Qi refining and Daoji is too much!"

Feeling the surging of mana in the body and the operation of the Qi machine of heaven and earth, I couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Qi-refining monks use their spirits to mobilize mana, link heaven and earth auras, and cast many spells.

Every step wrong, the spell will collapse.

And Duckie...

With thoughts, the heavens, the earth, the air and the air will follow, wind, fire, thunder, and electricity, and you can raise your hand.

Unless the secret magic is supernatural, the thought will come out.

Power, it's a world of difference.

A random return to the wind and fire can set off a sea of ​​flames and burn tens of thousands of military camps.

Not to mention, there are others...

Although there are many benefits, Moqiu sighed slightly after feeling the mana in the body.

He has already started with the foundation-building method of the Coffin's Eight Views, and after passing the test, he will get the full copy.

However, the progress of the cultivation base is not as good as expected.

"This place is full of spiritual energy, but based on this estimate, you will need at least one Jiazi to cultivate to the middle stage of the Dao Ji."

"A path of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, the more difficult it becomes. I'm afraid that when the first stage of Qi refining is completed, the lifespan will also be exhausted."

"Jindan, hopeless!"

Shaking his head, he didn't want to pass this section.

"The Netherworld body has reached its limit. I don't know when the real body of Wuyuezhen Prison mentioned by Xie Liuyun will be obtained?"

"The Divine Soul Secret Technique, Vientiane Buddha Statue is already somewhat reluctant, but Taiyizong has no better method. Even if it does, it belongs to the secrets of the palaces. It is not easy for an outside elder to start it."

"Sword Art, Taiyi Sect is very good at it. It seems that it will take time to buy a few books. If it can be cultivated into Sword Qi Leiyin, and there is a good magic weapon, it will not be afraid in the middle of Daoji."

"The escape method, the Yunzhuzhen Talisman is the secret of the Cangyu School, and it is not bad. It is still possible to use it at the moment."

"Soul Official Dharma Eye..."

Don't look down, his eyes are thinking.

Dharma eye power has always been rare, and the spiritual official’s magic eye is also passed from Taiyizong. If it is integrated into real fire, the power is stronger.

This point is similar to the Dragon Guard of the Nine Fire Gods.

The higher the cultivation base, the deeper the mana, the more fiery the true fire, the stronger the power of these two secret magical powers.

After thinking about it, Mo Qiu suddenly realized that although he had first entered Daoji, his immersion with spells was not weak at all.

Even better than many monks in the early days of Daoji.

But this is also of course.

After all, he has the sea of ​​consciousness and stars, and he can perceive all the dharmas. He is the best at practicing cultivation methods.

It's a foreign object...

Has been far behind the state.

Yinfeng Shadowless Sword, Zhannian Sword, Long River Sword, and the like, the power is not even as good as spells.

I am afraid that Lei Zeyin Fire Sword cuts casually, except for the Long River Sword, nothing else can stop it.

As soon as the Nine Fire God Dragon Cover came out, the magic weapon became a burden.

Although the ten thousand ghost banners are good, their materials are not very good, mainly because they can form a large formation of Yama, so as to achieve their prestige.

Back then, when the ten thousand ghosts crossed one side, they depended on six ten thousand ghost flags instead of one.

"The best magic weapon!"

Do not look up, thoughtful.

...

A few years later.

"Huh!"

Two streamers cut through the sky and fell in front of the gate of the cave.

Lang Lang shouted:

"Beidou Palace disciples Shangguan Yubo and Zhuo Baifeng, please see seniors if you have something to do!"

"Om..."

Hearing the sound, the stone gate of the cave house waited for a while before it slowly opened, and Mo Qiu stepped out of it:

"What's the matter?"

The two looked up, curious in their eyes.

I heard that this elder Mo has been here for several years, and he has not even made appearances ten times.

In the entire drug garden, only a few people have seen his true face, and he is truly an ascetic monk.

But also a little irresponsible!

"Back to senior." Zhuo Baifeng stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"The Tianling fruit trees are withering day by day, and the annual output of 100 acres of Ganoderma lucidum has also been sharply reduced. The people in the medicine garden can do nothing, and the seniors are asked to take care of them."

"Where is Zhang Jue?" Mo Qiu frowned.

"Senior." Shangguan Yubo sighed and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang returned to his hometown last year and is not here to serve. Now I and my younger sister are both in charge."

The tone is somewhat rude.

"Oh!"

Mo Qiu was stunned, the embarrassment on his face was fleeting.

At this time, he had the intention to examine the incoming people.

The man and the woman in front of him are extraordinary in appearance and temperament. Although they are not very old, they have already refined their Qi to perfection.

The breath of the body, like the rising sun, is full of vigor.

Seeing them, it reminded Mo Qiu that Wang Qiaoxi, who was in the realm of Qi Refining, was such an ordinary favorite of heaven.

But compared to Wang Qiaoxi, their bodies are less heavy and more fierce.

"You guys, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is from Beidou Palace?"

"Not bad." Zhuo Baifeng nodded:

"Brother and I are the true biography of the Beidou Palace, and I have been ordered to come here to work part-time in the pharmacy for three years in exchange for merit."

The Beidou Palace is good at killing and cutting, and the Beidou Seven Killing Sword is even better for Taiyizong's first killing and cutting secret technique.

True disciple...

No wonder the breath on his body is so fierce, so rude to himself.

With their existence like this, there is a high chance that they will be promoted to Daoji. By then, they will be the inherited disciple Liu Wushang.

In terms of identity and status, he is higher than Moqiu's foreign monks, and he will not be afraid of an ‘outer elder’.

Thinking of turning, Moqiu nodded gently:

"Take me over and see."

"Yes!"