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122 The Eve of the Sacrifice

"Don't be surprised, it's true." Ye Piaoling was very calm, but his expression became extremely serious: "But this is the biggest secret of this sect."

"The biggest secret? But don't you and I know it too? The Kongsang Qianshan Zhou is probably going to cause disaster to the Kongsang Immortal Sect." The village was destroyed, and Chen Mo knew very well how terrible it was to bear a treasure.

It would be fine if Kongsang Qianshan Zhou has always been a Xuan-level spiritual plant, after all, there would be no war between the sects because of the Xuan-level spiritual plant.

But the mysterious spiritual plant that will grow? Even if it has only grown to the earth level for thousands of years, the speed is so slow, Chen Mo dare not imagine! If he allowed to grow, how powerful can the Kongsang Qianshan Zhou be?

After all, thousands of years are not a long time for cultivators.

What is even more unimaginable is that this matter is said to be a top secret, so how can even disciples know about the top secret?

But Ye Piaoling didn't seem to care very much, but said to Chen Mo: "At that time, although the seven Nascent Soul cultivators including the ancestor were powerful, they were not as powerful as invincible in the world. Being able to seize the seven fruits was not only due to wisdom and strength, but also to form an alliance with each other."

"This alliance is a blood oath alliance, and it is not to be broken! The content of the alliance has continued to this day. That is to say, if each person gets the fruits, or protect each other. In other words, the power of the other six fruits is not in control. But if anyone or force wants to seize our Kongsang Qianshan Boat, the power of the other six fruits must take action together." Ye Piaoling tried to briefly talk about the complex alliance with Chen Mo.

Chen Mo understood what Ye Piaoling said as soon as he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Can the other six fruit-seeking practitioners still live in the world?"

Of course, Chen Mo knew that the Nascent Soul cultivators had a long life span, but they were still alive after thousands of years. Chen Mo couldn't believe it unless they made new breakthroughs.

"Of course not. This alliance restricted not only the seven people at that time. There were also the official inheritors or forces of the fruit of Kongsang. It has been like this for thousands of years. What is lamentable is that except for the Kongsang Immortal Sect, the other six forces, families or sects have become extremely powerful..." Speaking of this, Ye Piaoling looked a little sad and quietly sighed: "If it weren't for such a decline, how could other sects get involved in the Spirit Plant Boy Competition? Use the Spirit Plant Boys from the Kongsang Immortal Sect to collect spiritual plants for them?

Ye Piaoling sighed so much, it seemed that he was absolutely resentful about this matter.

Chen Mo was also humiliated in his heart, but as a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training, what can he do? I just hope that the final result is that he can join his senior brother and Kongsang Immortal Sect can keep him strongly.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo was confused and knew that the tree of the hollow mulberry tree not only was born based on the world, but also seemed to have transformed the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth into the treasure of the heaven and earth. Is this the so-called treasure of the heaven?

Chen Mo couldn't help but think of his bead! He even boldly thought that his bead was also a fruit born from the Aomiya tree back then?

But this conclusion was quickly denied by Chen Mo. After all, according to the words of his senior brother, the other six major forces still exist, so how could they lose their fruits?

Besides, my bead is a little stronger than Kongsang Qianshan Zhou, provided that the spirit stones are sufficient.

As soon as the spirit stone was mentioned, Chen Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly, stopping his messy thoughts, and resisting the urge to see the central jade slip left by his senior brother. After all, the matter of cultivation should not be delayed, and Chen Mo's constraints on himself were almost unshakable.

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On this day, it started to snow heavily since New Year's Eve and finally stopped when the sky was lightly bright in the morning.

Even though the snow stopped, the skylight still showed a gray-yellow color. Chen Mo came out of the steaming bathtub naked, wiped his body casually, frowned and looked at the dim sky, and sighed slightly.

"Is this Spirit Festival not clear yet?"

Chen Mo just sighed in response to this, but for some reason, the weather on the Spirit Festival made him feel a little depressed.

Chen Mo was quite satisfied with the refining of last night after he was boiled a bowl of pulse-nourishing liquid that was much stronger than before.

The blue flame fruit had matured seven or eight days ago. As Chen Mo expected, it had a double fruit, but its grade was far from surpassing the previous one.

This slightly stronger one does not seem to have any effect on the blue flame in the fruit, but the spiritual energy contained slightly enriched three layers, which Chen Mo was satisfied with.

After drinking the pulse nourishing liquid in the bowl in big mouthfuls, Chen Mo's meridians that were scorched by the blue flames all night last night only felt a little more comfortable.

Since harvesting the blue flame fruit, Chen Mo has refined it in total three times.

In the first two times, three tablets can be refined each time. After strengthening the effectiveness of the Yangmai Liquid, you only need to keep it for three days before you can refine it again.

But time was very tight for Chen Mo. He felt that he had not reached the limit. So he tried to refine three and a half pieces last night, but he didn't expect that it would be completed very smoothly, which made Chen Mo feel very satisfied.

"Maybe, you can try to refine more." After drinking the pulse-raising liquid, Chen Mo put on a single dress, combed his hair slightly, and tied it up with a piece of blue cloth belt.

He never expected that the long-term "torture" of the meridians would have achieved such a surprising effect. The strength of the meridians far exceeded his estimate, which can be seen from the refining of the Blue Flame Fruit again.

The two blue flame fruits were cut the same size as last time, with a total of thirty-six pieces. Three pieces were refined every three days, and the time was calculated to be completed in thirty-six days.

This was Chen Mo's original plan. Even if time is tight, it would be enough to refine it at this pace.

Now it seems that Chen Mo is naturally more willing to increase his speed. After all, after refining the Blue Flame Fruit, if he still has the remaining time, he can make more preparations. The easiest thing is to be familiar with how to use Blue Flame.

It's like the cooperation between blue flame and fire, and the cooperation between blue flame and spiritual weapons.

The most important thing is that the two blue flame fruits contained much richer spiritual energy this time than the last time. Chen Mo estimated that when the refining was completed, he would be not far from breaking through the fourth level of Qi training and reaching the fifth level of Qi training.

At that time, it is not impossible to practice with elixirs for some time. When you reach the central realm, it is not impossible to reach the fifth level of Qi training.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo finally relaxed a little. His eyes fell on the brand new blue shirt on the table.

This blue shirt was sent by my senior brother two days ago. It was made of green fabric, with black piping on the cuffs of the chest and gold wire patterns embedded on it, which was a bit more gorgeous than the clothes of ordinary spiritual plants.

"Whether it is a trick or others are dissatisfied with the arguments, we are only two disciples in our lineage. You and my master will ride on the boat, even if you are a core disciple, you can put on this set of clothes."

When Chen Mo thought of his senior brother's words, he was so amused that he couldn't laugh. In fact, whether it was an inner disciple or a core disciple in Chen Mo's heart, it would be fine as long as he was a disciple of his master.

Despite this, Chen Mo still put on this set of ‘dress’ that belonged to the core disciple, and his heart was filled with the joy of seeing his master again.
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