“…

I don't know what I was planning for in my first life.

But the current situation was definitely caused by the "I" at that time, and it was not simply a disaster that was passively faced.

...

Every adventure corresponding to the main text of history will lead people astray.

…”

"Turn astray?" Bai Mo noticed these four words.

He had already guessed that these things belonging to the Immortal Lord basically had no so-called pure good luck, and all the arrangements were made behind them.

But why did I mention this matter in the previous few lives?

You should be the one who knows you best.

Bai Mo also knew very well that he would not touch such treasures that are everywhere, whether in the past, present or in the future, and there was no need for additional reminders.

...

Mu Ziqing was still struggling inside, whether he should take action?

The young man who had always revealed the powerful aura of the late stage of the Golden Pill, oppressing the others was a little breathless. At this time, the jade lock had been sucked to the late stage of the foundation building.

With her early cultivation level of the Golden Pill, if she is still a sneak attack, there is a high probability that she can achieve success in one blow.

Just as she continued to hesitate, Bai Mo's breath dropped sharply again.

This time, his exposed aura became almost like a mortal.

"That kind of treasure is worth a bet on it!" The jade lock called Yin and Yang Lock instinctively attracted Mu Ziqing, the leader of Yin and Yang Sect.

A voice kept telling her in her mind, refining it! Refining it!

"As long as you can refine the Yin-Yang Lock to be a life spirit weapon, not to mention the Nascent Soul Stage, even if the limit of this world exists, you can easily touch the gods." The voice kept reminding.

"What is wrong, what's going on?"

It took several breaths before Bai Mo finished sorting out this historical text, or the memory left by a certain person in his previous lives.

Just when he came to his senses from the main text of history, he saw that his right hand had turned into a ghost claw and was about to penetrate Mu Ziqing, who was in his heart...

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Suddenly, a sound similar to the fact that steel was crushed and deformed appeared in the hall.

The green and gloomy ghost claws and five sharp fingers that were as sharp as demon swords, turned back nearly 180 degrees, and pressed into the back of his hand.

"Do you have something to come to me?" Bai Mo slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Mu Ziqing, whose face was distorted because of the complete deformation of his right hand.

At that moment just now, when she was about to touch Bai Mo's back, a huge recoil suddenly emerged, and she broke her five fingers back half a circle.

"...Yes, I think you seem a little bit obsessed with me, so I plan to remind you..." Mu Ziqing gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and made up a bad excuse that she didn't even believe in it.

Not to mention that Mo Fengwu and others on the side did not believe this excuse, even the two healthy wives responsible for carrying the corpse changed slightly after hearing this.

Mu Ziqing's overflowing murderous intent just now could easily see even a fool.

If you just wake up, do you have to use the poisonous ghost claws?

"Um."

However, Bai Mo seemed to believe it.

"What kind of intuition is it that you dare to fool me to die?" At this time, Mu Ziqing was constantly blaming himself in his heart, hoping that the other party could let him go.

"Why are you... afraid?" A violent aura swept over, just like a mortal, instantly transforming into a giant dragon that destroyed the world.

"No...no! Senior... Senior... Senior is too worried." Faced with the pressure that far exceeds the Jindan Yuanying, Mu Ziqing instantly transformed into a shrinking little girl, and there was no trace of the Demon Sect leader.

"It turns out that even the transformation of gods can easily touch it, but that's what it means..." She once again cursed her unreliable intuition.

After practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, she only saw the figure of a god-transforming senior a hundred years ago. However, the power and momentum revealed by the god-transforming monk seemed to be slightly worse than this young man.

"How could there be a hidden great monk in the transformation of God come to my Yin-Yang Sect?"

"Did you ever need a maid? Ziqing is not talented, so he is willing to be the one who is in charge of the senior..." After several moments of silence, Mu Ziqing turned his fingers back to his original position one by one, and then made a major decision with a very thick-skinned face.

Such a 180-degree turn almost flashed the waists of the other people watching.

The previous second was thinking about killing people and catching treasures, but the next second was kowtow and recognize the master?

Even if the lower limit of people in the devil's path is extremely low, no one would have thought that they could be as low as this.

...

"Is this power?" Lin Fan, who had lying on the ground and watched everything happen, once again felt his powerlessness and weakness.

The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, who treats himself as garbage, turns his head back and asks for it in the face of stronger power.

As for me, I have no choice but to live or die, and even the jade lock that I finally got was stolen.

"Maid? I don't need it. If you really want to help me, spread this set of exercises." Bai Mo took out a jade slip again and threw it gently in front of the other party.

"The Yin-Yang and Five Elements Art?" Mu Ziqing sank his spiritual thoughts into the jade slip and quickly finished this simple exercise and the corresponding introduction.

The exercises range from mortal qi refining to the Golden Elixir stage, without any attribute bonus. Compared with other exercises of the same level, they can even be said to be pitifully weak, and they are definitely the ones at the bottom of the same level.

It’s probably the kind of junk that you won’t necessarily collect when thrown into the Sutra Pavilion of a small sect.

After all, even if you practice the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Art, even if you practice it until the early stage of foundation building, you can only get 55 out of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining in ordinary exercises.

The thirteenth level of Qi refining of Yin and Yang Five Elements Technique is at most comparable to the sixth and seventh level of Qi refining of other ordinary skills.

The most annoying thing is that the practice time of Yin and Yang Five Elements Art is not shorter than that of ordinary exercises, and the average breakthrough time of each level is even greater.

Even the level advantage will not be.

The only thing that is considered a bit special is that the martial arts finally mentioned that even if it is a waste body like the pseudo-spirit root, it can practice the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Technique.

Mortals who have no spiritual roots can obtain a special physique similar to having a pseudo-spirited root through the attached blood refining method at the cost of reducing their lifespan for twenty years.

As a genius with the two spiritual roots, Mu Ziqing almost subconsciously ignored some false spiritual roots and mortals.

"I dare to ask seniors, the advantages of this technique..." Mu Ziqing wanted to complain and say directly who could practice this trash thing. It would take up space if he threw it into the Sutra Pavilion, but when he said that he changed his expression to a high emotional intelligence.

"Advantage? Isn't it considered an advantage for mortals to practice?"

“…”

"But four or five cultivators who practice Yin and Yang Five Elements Art can barely deal with an existence at the same level who practices normal skills...

As for mortals... to be honest, even if they can become pseudo-spirit roots, they will have almost no chance to build a foundation. Seniors should know this more than me."

"You don't understand."

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