Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 397 Foundation Establishment

Here is a canyon.

There are mountains and rocks on all sides, and through the lightning that flashes from time to time, you can see the dense vines on the rocks.

The natural terrain, coupled with the formations that existed in ancient times, made this place full of murderous opportunities.

Don't say nothing, even if a Daoist cultivator trespasses in it, he will be stripped of his skin.

The core of the formation, about four acres of land, is a safe zone.

I don't know when.

There are two thatched cottages here.

A four-pillared roof, covered with thatch, is simple to simple in shape;

One pendant has a colored bell, surrounded by clouds, which can see the daughter's thoughts.

Time, five years have passed since the two came here.

Wang Qiaoxi sat cross-legged under the thatched hut, her gaze shifted from the dark sky to Mo Qiu on the opposite side.

Her eyes are a little complicated.

Although they are both practitioners and don't care about small details, a man and a woman get along day and night in this narrow place, facing each other day and night, and they have a panoramic view of each other when they walk, sit and lie down, and it is inevitable that there will be ripples in their hearts.

Wealth, spouse, law, and land are the four essentials for practice.

Although Wang Qiaoxi was devoted to Taoism, she also thought that there would be a companion who would accompany her forever on this long journey.

Mo Qiu, in her opinion, is quite suitable.

Cultivation, strength, character, and morality are all excellent choices, and it is extremely rare that she has been moved by it.

Although the appearance is not outstanding, but if you look closely, it is quite attractive, and it will not be boring.

However...

In the past five years, the other party has always adhered to the distinction between men and women, except for showing a little emotion at the beginning.

It seemed that the possibility of the two of them going further was completely cut off.

Are you looking down on yourself?

Or does it belong?

"Senior Sister." As if aware of the other party's gaze, Mo Qiu opened his eyes and looked sideways:

"But the time has come?"

"En." Wang Qiaoxi returned to her senses, and nodded upon hearing the words:

"good."

"I have completed my skills, and I can't make any progress in refining Qi. It's time to try to hit the realm of Dao Foundation."

Originally, she should have tried to break through.

However, considering that this is not a sect, once the breakthrough fails, there will be no chance to save it.

The only chance, naturally be cautious.

It was only after several years of hard work that the foundation was firmly laid, and the energy and spirit were cultivated to perfection.

Among them, Moqiu's many 'suggestions' were beyond her expectation, which made her realize it repeatedly.

"Senior sister has a solid foundation, and she will surely succeed in one fell swoop." Mo Qiu clasped his hands together:

"Congratulations in advance."

"Success or failure, here's a fight." Wang Qiaoxi settled down, looked away, and showed a calm expression:

"Success, the road can be expected."

"No, a hundred years later, a pile of dead bones, no matter what, I will go all out."

Yin Luo took out a Foundation Establishment Pill, Zhang swallowed it, closed his eyes and focused on trying to break through.

Don't ask to look at each other with emotion.

He has long heard how outstanding people with extraordinary talents are, but he has never really seen it.

Wang Qiaoxi gave him the answer.

For such a person who is born with a thorough Taoism, half a day of practice is enough for him to practice hard for several days.

He watched the opponent's cultivation base increase rapidly, but he was still struggling on the eleventh level of Qi refining.

If he hadn't been determined, he might have been in despair.

No wonder the sect seldom assigns inner core and true disciples to do tasks, and only requires them to practice.

This level of talent doesn't matter what chance it is.

You don't need to use spirit stones or pills, just relying on your own talent is enough to crush most people.

Only those with insufficient talent will pursue the so-called opportunity and seek further possibilities.

Their talent is the greatest opportunity bestowed by God!

"Om..."

The spiritual light bloomed, and he did not seek to regain his senses. He looked at Wang Qiaoxi intently, not letting go of the slightest change in her body.

Whether it is successful or not, the process of a person refining Qi to successfully attack the Dao Foundation is a rare opportunity.

After a few days.

A clear and transparent long howl came from the dark canyon.

Here, one more foundation.

the following year.

After letting go of taking the elixir, Mo Qiu's cultivation finally broke through and reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

six years later.

With the help of a Foundation Establishment Pill, he greatly reduced his mana accumulation and accomplished his achievements.

then.

Try to build a foundation.

…………

Seventeen years later.

canyon.

"boom……"

"Boom..."

Dull roars sounded from time to time, and even the surrounding mountains trembled back and forth.

some moment.

A piece of colorful clouds flew out from the depths of the canyon, carrying many thunderbolts straight to the sky.

"Crack!"

In the void, dark clouds emerged, thunder flickered, and the aura that wanted to destroy everything was about to move.

at this time.

"Shua!"

A dark gray glow flitted across the clouds.

The sword light disappeared in a flash, and the air mechanism connecting the heaven and the earth was cut off by it in an instant.

The dark clouds stagnated, and the thunder in the sky seemed to have lost its foundation, and quietly died down.

The rays of the sun dissipated, revealing two people.

Among them, the woman's face is peerless, with a treasure hairpin on her head and a cloud-patterned Taoist shirt, her temperament is dusty, just like the fairy walking down from the painting.

The man has a mediocre appearance, with vicissitudes in his eyes, gray temples, and a gray gown flapping in the wind.

It was Wang Qiaoxi and Mo Qiu who successively proved Daoji.

"finally……"

Wang Qiaoxi closed her eyes, stretched her arms, and stretched her graceful figure without any precautions:

"We're finally out!"

"yes!"

Rao Moqiu was determined, and this time he couldn't help sighing softly:

"Seventeen years..."

"In seventeen years, those children who are waiting to be fed among mortals may have already married and established a career." Wang Qiaoxi sighed:

"I never thought that I could be patient and endure so long in one place."

"Sure enough, people's limits are all forced out."

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded:

"However, the advantage of penance is that both of us have achieved the Dao Foundation, which is gratifying."

"Um."

Wang Qiaoxi nodded, squinting her eyes, enjoying the gust of wind blowing on her face.

She has a solid foundation, and she is the most promising disciple of the Cangyu Sect, so it is not surprising that she has successfully advanced.

Although Mo Qiu practiced the Tao for a short period of time, he also had many opportunities, coupled with his extraordinary understanding of the exercises, and a few extra Foundation Establishment Pills, he also achieved the Dao Foundation in one breath.

In the meantime, except for Mo Qiu's age, which is a little bit on the dotted line, nothing unexpected happened.

The two of them obtained the foundation building one after another, and they didn't come out immediately, but broke through the formation after laying a solid foundation.

Compared to Wang Qiaoxi who was immersed in breaking out of trouble, Mo Qiu came back to his senses faster.

"Where is this place?"

He glanced around, and saw that the surrounding mountains were undulating, and there were few people inhabited, which was almost the same as the Lingyun Mountains.

"Look around." Wang Qiaoxi suggested:

"Seniors of the Zongmen passed by, this place is not far from the mortal country, there are not many monks, it is very safe."

"good!"

Mo Qiuying, the two of them immediately flew into the sky, turning into two ray of light, one red and one white, flying across the sky.

There are seven ranks in the art of refining evil spirits.

Above the fifth rank, one can refine evil spirits and form gangsters, by which one can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and enter and leave Qingming.

Nine fire gods and dragons are in the realm of refining gas, and because they have smelted many spiritual fires, they have already reached the limit of the fourth rank.

Now that he has obtained the Taoist foundation, he can generate real fire, and after being smelted by real fire, he can smoothly advance to the fifth rank.

The evil spirit of the fire also becomes the true flame of the flame.

The attack power at hand is comparable to the top-grade magic weapon, and consumes very little energy.

Controlled by the Yunzhuan escape method, the speed is even more astonishing.

The escape method Wang Qiaoxi used is called Flying Miying Escape, which is the unique inheritance of Miyue Peak.

The posture of this method is graceful, like illusory or illusory, ethereal and uncertain.

The two of them can fly in the sky without the help of magical artifacts, and they are already genuine Daoist monks.

After fleeing for more than a hundred miles, the mountains were left behind.

"Well……"

Mo Qiu squinted and looked to the northeast:

"There are a group of Qi refiners over there."

"A batch?" Wang Qiaoxi was taken aback.

Although she achieved Daoji earlier than Moqiu, she was far behind when it came to controlling spells.

It's not surprising that the other party found the figure in advance, but are there also batches of qi refiners in the mortal world?

"Yeah." Mo Qiu nodded, also puzzled:

"Go and have a look."

The two escaped together, without covering up their aura, the group of people in the distance must have noticed it early.

It can be seen that the crowd is a little chaotic and restless.

When the two of them dissipate the light and come closer, you can even see the fear in their eyes.

One of the old men tremblingly stepped forward, bowed to salute, and flinched:

"Little... little old man, don't worry, I have seen two seniors."

"Mo?" Mo Qiu smiled lightly:

"I met my family."

Scanning all the people, except for Mo Nan, who is on the tenth level of Qi Refining, most of the others are monks on the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining.

There are men and women, there are more than a dozen of them, but it seems that they are not from the same family of cultivators.

He spoke slowly and asked:

"You guys, where are you going?"

"Plop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't expect that Mo Nan in front of him, including other people, would all kneel down on the ground.

"Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life, we...we don't want to escape!"

"Escape?" Mo Qiu frowned and said:

"Get up and talk, what's going on?"

"this……"

Mo Nan raised their heads, still full of fear.

"It seems that you have misunderstood something." Mo Qiu said calmly:

"Senior sister and I are ascetic monks in the mountains, and we haven't been out of the mountains for many years, so I want to ask you where this is and what year is it?"

He casually asked again:

"Who is chasing you? Where are you going to escape?"

"ah!"

Several people were dubious, but they didn't dare to say more, so Na Mo Nan stood up and said:

"Senior doesn't know something, since the evil way invaded the Wei Dynasty more than ten years ago, it hasn't stopped in these years."

"The Wei Dynasty, the Lingyun Mountains, the Chu State, and even the Great Jin Dynasty have become battlefields one after another, and we are also doomed here..."

"Hold on!" Wang Qiaoxi raised her hand and asked:

"How is the situation in the Wei Dynasty? I remember that near the Wei Dynasty, there is a practice sect in the Lingyun Mountains. How is their situation?"

"Back to seniors, the Wei Dynasty was destroyed more than ten years ago."

Mo Nan showed surprise on his face, but he also believed what the two had said in seclusion for many years, otherwise how could they not even know about such things?

"As for the Cangyu Sect in the Lingyun Mountain Range, the gate has already been occupied, and there are very few people left. It is said that they were placed in Xiandao, but I don't know exactly how."

Mo Qiu and Wang Qiaoxi looked at each other, and they both saw that the other's expression darkened.

"Go on!"

"yes."

It should be so, and continued:

"Since the fall of the Wei Dynasty and the large-scale invasion of evil ways, there have been experts in Xiandao to discuss with evil ways."

"I don't know the specifics of the negotiation, but I heard that the evil way asked Wei, Chu, Jin and other seven countries around the fairy island to be taken away by them. It is impossible to agree to this matter, and the war will spread."

"Immortal Island requires practitioners from all countries and sects to participate in it and kill evil ways."

"I'm waiting...I'm thinking that I'm not strong enough, so I plan to leave here and find another place to practice."

In the last sentence, the people present were embarrassed, but they seemed helpless.

Practitioners in the mortal world, with low strength and weak magic weapons, can dominate among mortals, but they are far from the real monks of the sect.

Once they are conscripted to the battlefield, they will surely die, so it is better to escape far away and find another place to make a living.

"Um."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly and asked:

"Where is this?"

"The northern border of Zhao State."

Don't raise your eyebrows.

How far away?