Lin Mo slowly raised his right hand, followed by surging spiritual power, which continued to pour out of his body.
"Tick tock! Tick tock!"
Drops of gold water kept falling from the gold pages.
Following this, an extremely mysterious technique continued to pour into Lin Mo's mind.
Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly, feeling the technique in his mind.
He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a smile.
The name of the exercise inside this golden page is called "Chun Qiu Shu Jing"
According to the introduction of the technique, if you can practice it successfully, you can not only cultivate awe-inspiring righteousness, but also display a powerful magical power - the Spring and Autumn River.
"Not bad!"
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with joy and he couldn't help but nodded.
Looking at the power of the techniques alone, this Spring and Autumn Book of Classics is completely comparable to magical techniques such as Dragon Transformation Technique.
For Lin Mo, this technique is still very suitable to Lin Mo's taste.
The main reason is that it is not strenuous to practice, and overall it is quite simple.
Just reading.
Yes, read a lot of books.
For cultivators, time is abundant.
However, this skill is a labor of love and requires a lot of time and effort.
Therefore, ordinary cultivators do not dare to practice easily.
This is why it was placed so casually on top of the worn book.
Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all about this technique.
Just sit cross-legged.
Wisps of faint white light suddenly condensed in the Dantian.
That spot of light was dazzling, as if there was surging spiritual power entangled in it.
If you look closely, it looks like a small and exquisite tripod.
Suspended above the Dantian.
This is the foundation of great righteousness.
With this Tao foundation, we can continuously cultivate Haoran's righteousness.
"call!"
As the Dao Ji condensed, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.
A wave of sleeves.
The figure of the Corpse Mandrill Guard has already appeared in front of him.
Then Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, and the second Nascent Soul disappeared into the corpse mandrill guard's eyebrows in an instant.
Although his strength is not weak, he must be more prepared when going to Kunwu Mountain.
Therefore, Lin Mo decided to make the Seven Flame Fan.
Although it is one of the lowest-rated Tongtian Lingbao, it is still a Tongtian Lingbao after all.
If it is successfully imitated, its power cannot be compared to that of mere ancient treasures.
In the future, I will also have a big killing move in Kunwu Mountain.
And in the hands of Princess Luxiu on this mountain, she happened to have a long feather on the tail of a black phoenix.
It was secretly pulled out by her grandfather a few years ago when he took her overseas to visit a senior with great supernatural powers.
"The black wind is one of the branches of the fire phoenix in the legend. If it is slightly modified and this kind of spiritual feather is incorporated, the power of the imitation Seven Flame Fan can be even greater.
But it is a pity that most of the spiritual power of the feather in Princess Luxiu's hand has been lost, and it is no longer suitable for use as a material.
"It seems we have to let the Mandrill Guard take action!"
Lin Mo looked at the mandrill guard in front of him and waved his sleeves slightly.
Several ancient treasures fell directly into the hands of the Corpse Mandrill Guard.
[The magic weapon of destiny: Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Black Bee Cloud Sword, Black Bee Cloud Sword, Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Sword]
Looking at the attributes of the Corpse Mandrill Guard in front of him, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
If I remember correctly, the old man Kuzhu on Kuzhu Island happened to have a celestial mulberry tree.
Old Man Kuzhu relied on the Heavenly Mulberry Sacred Tree and the 365 Hanzhu Flying Swords, and his status was on par with the Three Overseas Immortals.
Three months later, in Taixingfang City, the largest city in Yizhou, a woman in palace attire paid a high price of 30,000 spiritual stones for an unknown ore that had been displayed in a shop in Fang City for nearly a hundred years without anyone paying attention.
Five months later, at the famous Fanchuan Fair in Fan County, a woman in palace clothes bought three pieces of fire tin wood for a high price of 150,000 spiritual stones.
Half a year later, in Kailong Mansion, Fengzhou, a local middle-level sect called Mingjian Sect was stolen. The spiritual horn of an iron-horned rhinoceros stored in the sect suddenly disappeared.
Eight months ago, from the Zongping family, the number one family in Qu County, a woman dressed in blood-dressed palace clothes suddenly came to the door and exchanged a thousand-year-old spiritual grass and a seventh-level monster elixir for her family's collection of Wuguang.
Wood.
In just over a year, a female cultivator in palace attire appeared frequently in the southern part of Jin Dynasty. She searched everywhere for all kinds of rare materials, as if she had endless spiritual stones in her hands.
And in the cave at Bailu Academy.
Lin Mo looked at the pile of precious materials handed over by the Mandrill Guard and nodded with satisfaction.
"We're going to Yueyang Palace next!"
The mandrill guard opened his mouth slightly and murmured in a low voice.
Compared with the original work where Han Li planned to refine the Three Flame Fan, Lin Mo planned to completely imitate the Seven Flame Fan.
Therefore, the materials required are naturally much more.
There are still three ancient bird feathers missing.
And coincidentally, there are two Haoyang birds in the Yueyang Palace.
One is level seven and the other is level eight.
For Lin Mo, the target was naturally the eighth-level Haoyang bird.
"If it doesn't work, just pluck the feathers off your own three-legged black chicken!"
Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but think of his natal spiritual beast, the three-legged black chicken.
He has the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline in his bloodline.
Its feathers are naturally more powerful.
It's a pity that using feathers can cause a lot of damage to spiritual beasts, which Lin Mo couldn't bear to do.
The corpse mandrill guard in a red dress stands on a huge mountain peak.
Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, looking at the sect in front of her.
It has to be said that Yueyang Palace is one of the ten sects of the Righteous Path.
It is really not comparable to that of the Hidden Moon Sect.
There are also ancestors who are in the late Yuan Ying period in the sect. If ordinary people want to break into the mountains and seize the birds, it will naturally be extremely difficult.
It's a pity that the person who came was Lin Mo.
The mandrill guard remained calm and looked at the mountain peak not far away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was well into the evening before the Mandrill Guard gently patted his sleeves.
A pale white demon refining pot suddenly appeared in the hands of the Corpse Mandrill Guard.
"Bata!"
As the demon refining pot was opened, a drop of blood-red blood essence slowly floated out.
A strong smell came to my nose.
Compared with breaking into the mountains, it is obviously a simple matter to use the essence and blood of monster beasts to attract the Haoyang Bird into a trap.
Fang Chu is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building in Yueyang Palace.
There are not even a thousand but eight hundred monks of this level in the entire Yueyang Palace. Logically speaking, they should be an insignificant figure in the palace.
But in fact, it's just the opposite. Not to mention other monks in the foundation building stage, they are just uncles and uncles in the alchemy stage.
Everyone who met Fang Chu was polite and did not treat him as a junior at all.
When the benefits in the palace came down, he was also the first among the disciples in the foundation building period to get them.
All these factors allowed Fang Chu to do well in the Yueyang Palace. However, while he was proud of himself, he knew that all this was due to his duties. He happened to be the one in the sect who was responsible for taking care of the younger ones.
A small Haoyang bird in the earth monk.
The reason why he was chosen.
It's because he was born with some special ability to understand the language of birds and spiritual birds. Others cannot replace it. Otherwise, depending on the rarity of the Haoyang Bird Land, it would not be his turn to take care of it.
The spiritual bird he is responsible for has a relatively low level of cultivation, but it can still defeat the monks in the late stage of pill formation and directly catch up with the Yuanying level beings.
Fang Chu has been taking care of spiritual birds for more than thirty years, and Fang Chu has always been very successful.
The only trouble was that no matter how he practiced meditation, he had to stay with the spiritual bird all day long. Even for the short half-day that the spiritual bird could go out to breathe and fly on its own, he had to interrupt his practice.
Follow him secretly from a distance in case something unexpected happens.
However, Fang Chu was not worried at all about this.
The 100,000-mile Tianyue Mountains are all under the control of Yueyang Palace, so what could happen?
With this thought in his mind, Fang Chu followed the Haoyang bird that flew out of the aviary early in the morning, following far behind.
This Haoyang bird is not very big, about ten feet in size, but its tail has several long quills that take up more than half of its length.
From a distance, this bird looks like a giant peacock that is fiery red. But there is no other peacock in the world with such fiery red feathers.
The spirit bird was obviously a little excited. As soon as it left the confinement of Yueyang Palace, it flapped its fiery red wings and kept circling in the air.
Now seeing the clear sound coming out of this bird's mouth, Fang Chu smiled knowingly.
Having been with this spiritual bird for a long time, he naturally understood that the Haoyang Bird was in extreme joy at the moment. It seemed that a trip out today would allow the bird to stay peacefully for the second half of the month.
In this way, the Haoyang Bird calmly circled in the sky above Yueyang Palace for a long time, and then changed its direction and began to fly to the outside.
Fang Chu didn't take it seriously at all. According to the bird king Rong's habit, he would make a big circle around Yueyang Palace within a hundred miles before flying back to the palace with satisfaction, so he followed slowly and calmly.
Up.
But this time, he had only flown more than thirty miles with the bird when an accident happened.
The originally cheerful Haoyang Bird suddenly flapped its wings, and then the song in its mouth changed, becoming shrill and shrill.
Fang Chu, who was behind him, was startled when he heard the bird's song. Before he could understand what was going on, he saw the Haoyang Bird spread its wings rapidly, and suddenly a few feet of red flames appeared from its body, and its direction changed and it shot through the air.
Walk.
After a few flashes, it turned into a huge fireball and shot out hundreds of feet away.
This sight made Fang Chu even more surprised, and then he was so frightened that he flew out of his mind.
After he came to his senses, he hurriedly took out a jade tablet from his body and poured spiritual power into it desperately. At the same time, he made a strange sound similar to the song of a bird, trying to summon the Haoyang Bird back.
But the Haoyang Bird in the distant fire seemed to have heard the call, but after a slight hesitation, it let out a few more noisy calls and disappeared from the horizon without looking back.
When Fang Chu saw this, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and he floated straight in the air, not knowing what to do for a moment.
But after a moment, he remembered something, suddenly took out a transmission talisman from his storage bag, and shouted something at the talisman in a panic.
Then he threw the transmission note in his hand into the air.
With a "stab" sound, the transmission note instantly turned into a ball of fire and shot straight towards Yueyang Palace.
As for Fang Chu, he didn't have time to think too much and quickly chased in the direction where the Haoyang Bird disappeared.
If this bird ancestor is lost, he will not have any good fruits to eat.
Just as Fang Chu was chasing after him, chaos broke out in other places in the Tianyue Mountains where there were spiritual beasts.
In the northern part of the mountain range, several low-level disciples of the Yueyang Palace were desperately using silver ropes to strangle the giant vulture-like strange birds under them, in order to forcibly control the out-of-control behavior of these low-level spiritual birds that suddenly changed direction.
After a while, everyone was exhausted and sweating profusely, but the spirit bird beneath him was still extremely irritable and turned around desperately, trying to rush in a certain direction.
In the secret palace of Yueyang Palace in Nantian Peak, a white old woman in purple robe caressed another Haoyang bird lying in front of her. This bird looked similar to Fang Chu's.
It's just the same, just slightly bigger.
The old woman clearly sensed that the spirit birds under her hands had become restless without any warning from just now.
If she hadn't cast spells one after another to forcibly appease the spiritual bird, the bird would have had to fly out of the secret palace.
Fang Chu chased him down without any effort at all, but he had already been thrown away by the Haoyang Bird without a trace. But he had the jade token that could sense the location of this spiritual bird, so he was not afraid of chasing Haoyang in the Tianyue Mountains.
Yang bird.
But when he was speeding out along the way, he discovered something extremely shocking. In the underground mountains, some low-level monsters were flying out of the deep hidden dens and heading towards them.
They were flying in the same direction as the Haoyang Bird, running or jumping as fast as they could.
In a short period of time, a large tide of beasts formed.
Among them are some rare monsters that we usually want to find in the mountains, but there are no traces of them. The high-level monsters and flying monster birds in the mountains have long been wiped out by the high-level monks of Yueyang Palace.
And in a hidden valley tens of thousands of miles away, the Mandrill Guards sat cross-legged on the ground in silence.
In front of him is a ball of blood-red essence and blood, with wisps of faint aura wrapped around it, making it look extremely mysterious.
Outside the restriction, dozens of low-level spiritual beasts running nearby have gathered. They are desperately attacking the outer restriction, trying to rush into the peach forest and swallow up the blood of the monster beast.
Also, on such a large mountain range, there are naturally a lot of monsters.
However, although there were many low-level monsters, the mandrill guards did not pay any attention to them.
He opened his mouth slightly and looked coldly at the monster in the distance.
In an instant, those monsters were enveloped by the surging aura of corpse mandrills.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away.
Compared with the temptation of the monster blood, the strong aura from the Corpse Mandrill Guard makes these monsters more afraid.
A thick layer of crimson fog suddenly filled the air from a distance.
In the blink of an eye, the entire bamboo forest was half-covered.
At this time, a wild roar of wild beasts and a clear chirping of birds came from both directions.
A huge yellow light ball and a huge red fireball flew from two directions at the same time, and the target was actually the valley where the Corpse Guard was located.
Seeing this situation, the mandrill guard raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Two of them came at once, which saves trouble!"