Vol 3 Chapter 9: Treasure hunt for truth

Mo Du had talked with Meng and Sun for a long time, and felt that they had gained a lot.
Although he had the will to form a good relationship with these monks, the matter was not certain.
Out of the pavilion, the two stayed in the guesthouse.
At this time, Jin Wuxi fell, and it was time for dinner. Naturally, the maid brought a dish of vegetables and fruits, and the wine was immortalized.
Gongzi Huai saw that these dishes were very delicately made, so he took a taste of them, but felt that the scent of the mouth was abnormal, and he fell into the belly, warming his air and flowing his body, without feeling a sigh of admiration.
Xuan Shi did not reach the realm of Tongxuan, and he paid particular attention to the things that supplemented his own blood essence. However, the ingredients he took were mostly monsters and flesh, and all of them needed to be eaten raw. At most, he only put a layer of salt mud on it, and he did not usually. How do you feel, but compared with the deliciousness now, you never think about it again.
Mo Du also took a sip, and nodded, "It's delicious, but the medicine is a little lacking."
Gongzi Huai couldn't bear it: "Even if there is not enough medicine, it is not a big deal to eat a few more meals. If you can enjoy these foods every day, you won't have to go around the world. Huai has decided that after returning, you will have to send a chef from the palace Learn how to cook like this. "
Mo Du didn't say much. When he reached Tongxuan Realm, the only thing he could swallow was the blood of the demon. Ordinary things were no longer useful to him.
After Gongzi Huai took a few more sips, it suddenly seemed to be thinking of something. He put down Jade, and whispered, "Master Gong, why don't you use magical powers when you fight with that Sun Gaoshi day by day?"
Mo Du shook his head and said, "It's just a tentative study of each other. Don't be so serious. I have no magical powers, and the Sun Taoist man has reserved something."
Gongzi Huai laughed: "I'm afraid those Jiuzhou Gaoshis don't know. If Mo Shi joined forces with some middle school masters in the middle school, the force would be more than just four people, but several times."
Xuan Shi didn't just emphasize his personal combat power. The four great palace masters of Shen Fangguo could work together to turn the heaven and earth imagination on the original foundation.
The greater the number of Daxuanshi. The stronger the strength that can be exerted.
But these methods, if a child dances with a sledgehammer, if they are not careful, they will hurt themselves. That is why they must rely on each other to rely on trusted people to perform together, at least if they are from a country and changed outsiders, but they cannot.
Mo Du said: "Son, I do n’t have to fight for this in Shen Fang country. Not to mention that Sun Daoyou is not as good as winning, how can it be? These Jiuzhou monks can come across the world, indicating that on top of these, There are even more remarkable people. "
Hearing this, Gongzi Huai first expressed his worries, and said, "Grandmaster, will you, Jiuzhou people, come to invade my country?"
Mo Dudao said: "Do n’t dare to assert that it has no such plans. But Donghuang is vast enough. I am afraid that this boundary of the 100 countries is not in the eyes of these monks of Jiuzhou. Taking a step back will be considered as destroying the Donghuang countries. It ’s not like I have to face monsters, at least for now I do n’t need to worry about it. "
The son of Huai nodded, and his heart settled a lot.
At the same time, Meng Zhenren came to Zhang Yan's pavilion and reported everything he learned today to him.
Zhang Yanyan said, "We have managed to entertain this trader. If he asks for anything, he can do it if it is excessive."
The head of Meng Zhenren responded, saying, "Does the Lord of the Temple of Duzhen come down to borrow the name of the Kingdom of the Eastern Wasteland. Kill the demon on the land and occupy the land?"
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "The kingdoms of the world are fighting, and they still pay attention to being famous, cutting off demons and reviving humane territory. This is the righteousness."
Meng Zhenren nodded without thinking. He thought for a moment and said, "The Eastern Wasteland Xunshi is very different from my Qilianshi, but there are a lot of practices in it that are also worth learning, such as the method of the rune. Drawing a pattern on the body can improve the combat effectiveness, or you can send some young disciples to the Donghuang Academy to study this path. "
Zhang Yan agreed: "There is no perfect method in the world. The stones of other mountains can attack jade. If the Shenfang party has the intention, they can also allow other high schools to come to practice in our schools."
Meng Zhenren stroked his beard and said, "Is it possible to cultivate this mysterious priest's method to the level of ascension?
Zhang Yan thought about it and shook her head: "It's difficult and difficult. This generation only seeks the ability of fighting. This is also the situation. Under the siege of the demons, this has to be the case, but it is also a small mistake. It is impossible to completely solve the external problems, and even after thousands of thousands of years, it cannot be comparable to those of monks. "
The practice of cultivation requires both cultivation and cultivation.
A monk from Jiuzhou can sit and watch for dozens or hundreds of years, and here in Donghuang, the nations are fighting more than once, and at the same time, they must guard against monsters and other aliens, with and without cultivation. The loss of the yuan is great, the benefits are small, and the days are long. , Even Shou Yuan will be damaged.
In fact, this is also one of the biggest shortcomings of Xuanshi. This generation does not seek longevity, but because of foreign enemies, it is an endless battle. It is a big Xuanshi. The life expectancy is usually only a thousand years, and a few people can live to more than 2,000. It is destined that it does not have enough time to climb to a higher level.
If the joint efforts of the Eastern Hundreds of Nations have freed up some of the great Xuanshi and devoted themselves to spiritual practice, then it may be possible to try to move to a higher level, which is now impossible.
A moment and a half passed.
Mo Du, holding a jade bead in his hand, was silently sensing the Qi machine.
This is a piece of mystery, a gift from Meng Zhenren.
He had tried it before, and although it was small, it contained immense power.
After a conversation with Meng and Sun that day, the three points of strength, strength, and law also inspired him greatly. It was only at this step that he could not go back again. If he wants to improve his combat power, he can only manage to go outside. Make articles on things, and magic instruments are undoubtedly the best choice.
However, he has mixed vitality and vitality. If he wants to communicate the spiritual knowledge and make it sacrificed to his own family, it is by no means a simple matter. Therefore, in these days, he has not gone out of the way.
"The Jiuzhou Refiner's method is extraordinary. If the masters in the middle school can learn one or two and create magic weapons for my use, it will be easier to deal with ancient demon aliens."
When he was thinking about it, the door opened, and his son Huai Xing rushed in.
Mo Du sighed, put away the Yuzhu, and said, "My son, but what good thing have you seen?"
Gongzi Huai is a little embarrassed. After they stayed here, once they saw something new, he couldn't help coming back and told Mo Du to know, but there were many things that looked good, but only the monks could use them. Finally, I was happy for nothing.
He joined hands and said, "Master Gong, this time Huai really learned an extremely important thing. If we could get the help of monk Jiuzhou, I would no longer use the fear of ancient demon aliens."
Mo Du couldn't believe that there were such good things, but he would not give up any opportunity that might strengthen Shen Fang's country, and he was rightly saying: "Please tell me."
Gongzi Huai said: "The great palace master, Huai only knew it, like Sun, Meng and other masters. The low-ranking people here are called` `dongtianzhenren. ''
Mo uniquely pondered, and said, "But what is so particular about it?"
Gongzi Huai said: "Huai was puzzled at first, but later learned that if a monk arrived in such a situation, he could try to open up a small world in this world, which can hold thousands of mountains and rivers. The stars. "
"what?"
Mo Duhuo stood up and said, "Is this true?"
Gongzi Huai nodded vigorously and said, "It is true. Huai Qi did not believe it at first. Later, he specifically asked many monks, and the answers were ordinary."
Mo's trembling in his heart was not just a means for the real people in Dongtian, but he thought that it would be unimaginable for Shen Fangguo to gain one side.
Then he slowly calmed down and thought to himself: "This kind of small world can be developed, and it is not so easy to think, but you can try to talk about it. Meng and Sun are not willing, and you can try to go. Find another home. "
In these days, he already knows that monk Jiuzhou is not from one family, but is divided into individual schools like the Eastern Hundreds of Nations. The Meng Zhen faction belongs to the Cangcang faction and another family is less clear, like Donghuang and Shen Fang and Fang are the two strongest sects. In addition, there are other sects. Their strength is relatively weak.
A monk also needs a foreign object, and he thinks that if he pays a sufficient price, he may be able to talk about it.
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside, and he was not surprised. After arriving here, there was peace and quiet every day, but such a sound was rare.
The son of Huai came to the door and found two attendants, saying, "You two go and find out what happened."
The two attendants took their orders.
After a short while, the two turned back, and one of them said, "Puppet son, I heard that the three masters here had previously gone out to kill the ancient demon, but now they are back."
"Slay the ancient demon?"
Gongzi Huai was surprised, and then hurriedly asked, "But did it work?"
The two attendants were silent,
Gongzi Huai stomped his feet, pointed out, and said, "Why not ask for it! Go and inquire!"
The two servants claimed that they were, and turned and ran out again.
Mo Du judged: "If the three people who went out to kill the ancient demon are not weak, the Sun Daoyou would not have a hard time, but I do n’t know which great saint was killed."
After a long time, a servant ran back with sweat and said: "Puppet son, find out, kill two ancient demon, one is swallowing the cloud, the other is the spotting saint."
Gongzi Huai could not help laughing out loudly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ clapped and applauded: "Kill well, kill well, these two monsters have harmed our neutrons!"
After scolding for a while, he turned his head outwards and sighed: "I don't know when I will go out to fight against the ancient demon!"
Mo Du just shook his head.
The great patriarchs of the various countries usually need to guard the territory in the middle of the country and go out to fight. That is impossible.
Once the middle of the country is empty, I am afraid that there will be foreign enemies, and the number of demons is large, it can kill one or two, and it is useless to the overall situation, but it will provoke the hostility of the other demons. The siege is also irresistible. If it was only for a short time, it would have been destroyed.
At this moment he turned his thoughts and secretly said: "The three real people do not know which martial art they came from. May wish to take this opportunity to get to know each other and not be able to invite one person to open up a hole for me."
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…… (To be continued.)