Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 569: Seven Years

In the evening, it was drizzling.

In the southeast region of Tianya Dojo, there is a water area called the line of sea and sky.

The water flow here is gentle and the water quality is clear. You can set off the Milky Way from the top and watch the fish from the bottom. The beauty of the scenery also attracts many tourists.

Over time, it gradually became a prosperous place.

On the water, boats of various colors shuttle, and colorful streamers flicker.

Some boats are extremely extravagant, embellished with pearls, jade, coral, and bright pearls, and even spend a lot of spirit stones to let the sun shroud the audience.

The sound of laughing, fighting, and shouting is endless.

In addition to these boathouses that specialize in attracting high-rollers, there are also spirit boats floating quietly, where literati, elegant guests, and monks and female crowns drink together.

Hundred miles of water, a bustling.

In the midst of this prosperity, a small boat swayed with the wind.

The drizzle dripped down the canopy and hit the octagonal copper bell, making a crisp sound. The sound was not loud, but it carried the meaning of a clear soul.

Inside the canopy.

A man and a woman sat opposite each other, there was wine but no food on the table, and they just sipped fine wine.

In the corner, an oil lamp swayed slightly, as if the pattern of the bean lamp did not move at all, and the faint cold light shone, reflecting the phantom of the two people.

"Good wine."

Mo Qiu put down his wine glass and nodded with satisfaction:

"Plum Blossom Wine of Master Meiguan really lives up to its reputation, with lingering affection and endless aftertaste. Mo Mou has seen it this time."

"It's just fun in my spare time." Mei Que smiled sweetly:

"Fellow Daoist likes it. In two days, I will send someone to deliver two altars to your house. This wine is not considered precious, it's just a matter of thought."

"Thank you!"

Don't beg to clap your fists and clasp your hands.

The spiritual wine brewed by Jindan Grandmaster himself is not a mortal thing.

The seven emotions and six desires are hidden in this plum blossom wine, and if ordinary people take it, they may experience life in drunkenness and comprehend life, old age, sickness and death.

It is not impossible to realize the Tao in one fell swoop and to prove the innate.

certainly.

Whether you can perceive something depends on the individual.

"Fellow Daoist, you're welcome." Mei Que shook her head, her beautiful eyes swept across the oil lamp in the corner, and paused slightly on the lamp flower, her eyes showed surprise:

"Nanming Lihuo?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Unfortunately, there is only a trace."

"It's enough." Mei Que sighed softly:

"It is said that this fire is the natal spiritual fire of the divine bird Suzaku. It has the power to burn all living beings. I am afraid that there are not many in the whole world."

"Indeed." Mo Qiu's eyes flickered:

"However, it is precisely because of the fire that Momou has not been able to fully control it until today, so he can only hang up here."

If you can control it.

Even if it is a late Jindan cultivator, if he gets hit by Nanming Lihuo, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

After all, Suzaku, like Bi Fang, is the god of fire, and even a trace of their natal spiritual fire is a wonder of heaven and earth.

"Hee hee..." Mei Que pursed her lips and chuckled:

"Fellow Daoist is too modest. Who doesn't know that Fellow Daoist Mo is good at controlling fire, and it's only a matter of time before he wants to control this fire."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to caress the cabin:

"I heard from brother Gao that this fourth-grade Yushui boat was personally refined by fellow daoists?"

The black-covered boat in front of him was only about Zhang Xu long, and the planks and thatch canopy were extremely simple, but in fact, its rank had already entered the fourth rank.

Even Yunmengchuan's Gold Core Grandmaster rarely owns a fourth-rank spirit boat.

"Mo Mou has no such ability." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"This boat is extraordinary, but it was damaged and I repaired it."

"That's not bad." Mei Que said in admiration:

"Fellow Daoist is not only good at alchemy, but also has an amazing talent for refining weapons. It seems that it has only been seven years since you got the Shattering Sky Secret Code?"

"Yeah." Mo Qiu opened his mouth, and the soundtrack sighed:

"Seven years have passed in a flash."

"Yes!" Mei Que said with deep eyes:

"After seven years, the Tianya Dojo is finally on the right track. You don't have to worry about it all day long, and all the thousands of miles around are included in the territory."

"However, fellow daoists are enviable."

"Alchemy, visiting friends, worshiping spirit boats in spare time, and not forgetting to practice at the same time, is far more chic than me and others who are busy all day long."

"Fellow Daoist, this is the real practice!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed.

In these years, in order to solve the troubles in the dojo, even if she is a golden core, she has to be busy.

Just solved the sneak attack and preaching of the Mai Sect, and the forces of the four major families are coveting, and the monks of the Holy Sect are elusive.

There is hardly a day of peace.

On the contrary, Mo Qiu stayed in the important place of the dojo, safe and worry-free, refining alchemy, refining qi, practicing cultivation and practicing Dharma, life can be described as carefree.

"hehe……"

Don't beg to raise your glass and smile lightly.

He didn't have anything to say about this. Relatively speaking, he did live a relatively leisurely life, and if he talked too much, it would cause people to complain.

"Zhou Xuangan came to the Taoist temple the day before yesterday." Mei Que changed her voice and started talking about business:

"He wants to see fellow Taoists."

"Zhou Xuangan." Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes:

"We have nothing to see."

He planned to frame him back then, and later he mobilized the power of the Zhou family to find his footsteps. How can such things be said and done.

"Fellow Daoist." Mei Que sighed softly and said:

"Nowadays when the dojo is first established, most of them rely on the four major families. The Zhou family started out as a businessman. Brother Gao doesn't want to offend them."

"At least, offending the Zhou family at this time is quite disadvantageous for the dojo."

"Don't worry." Mo asked for clarity:

"I won't make it difficult for Brother Gao."

Previously, the four major families did not want to see Tianya Daochang grow and become hostile to each other, but now they are partners, so they came to remind them.

As far as Gao Chong was concerned, he couldn't compare to the power accumulated by the Zhou family for thousands of years.

and……

He's leaving soon, although it's not like people leave the tea, it's clear at a glance which is more important.

"That's good." Mei Que's beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked again:

"Really missing?"

Don't ask for a toast:

"The agreement between Momou and Brother Gao has not much time left, so don't mention anything else at this time, I will respect the Lord."

"..." Mei Que opened her mouth:

"Also!"

"please!"

…………

The night darkens.

The hazy drizzle gradually became rapid.

The rain curtain is like a curtain, hanging between the sky and the earth, causing countless ripples in the dark waters.

A small boat shuttled across the water, like a phantom, the rain fell without a trace, but at an astonishing speed, it rushed forward.

"Jingle Bell……"

The copper bell is crisp, echoing in a small place.

Don't beg to sit in the cabin, raise your eyes to look at the night rain, your long hair is flying in the wind, let the drizzle slant down on your body, it's cold and refreshing.

Putting down his glass, he sighed softly.

The oil lamp was dimly lit, and he raised his hands lightly, and starlight quietly appeared on his flawless white jade palms.

Broken Star Hand!

The Shattering Sky Secret Code comes from a refining sect.

This sect prospered thousands of years ago, and there was even a rumor that there was a Nascent Soul Daoist, but it was ruined thousands of years ago.

Fortunately, the method cultivated by this sect is harmless to people, and the method of refining weapons is even more excellent. The inheritance has not only been passed down, but also scattered everywhere.

Gao Chong knew a branch of this sect.

From the hands of the other party, he got a complete inheritance.

In addition to many methods of refining weapons, the Shattering Sky Secret Code also has a method of body refining, which can be used to refine the secrets of magical weapons and spiritual materials.

Xuanji golden body!

Sky-shattering magic light!

The real body of Xuanji is quite extraordinary, but compared with the real body of Wuyue Town Prison, it is inferior, slightly stronger than the giant spirit transformation of the Nine True Classics.

In the past seven years, Mo Qiu has finally accumulated enough sea of ​​knowledge and stars to comprehend many methods one by one.

finally.

Integrating the three top body training methods, the secret method of breaking Yin and Yang, breaking the sky and breaking the law of divine light, etc., evolved into this pair of star-studded palms.

Don't beg to name it--

Broken Star Hand!

"Om..."

The palm exerted a slight force, and the surrounding void trembled.

A layer of ripples visible to the naked eye emerges, and raindrops fall into it, instantly disintegrating into pure heaven and earth vitality, and dissipating as water vapor.

Squinting his eyes, a three-pointed water thorn appeared in front of him.

Mo Qiu didn't hesitate, he reached forward with both hands, and suddenly clenched the water splinter, exerting force in his palm, the force of distorting the void flowed towards the weapon.

"Crack..."

"Crack!"

There was a crackling sound, and this weapon, which was as hard as a magic weapon, was broken abruptly by him, and the palm was twisted and deformed.

"Peng!"

With both hands together, the nearly ten feet long three-pointed water thorn shattered and deformed instantly, and turned into an iron lump under the squeeze of terrifying force.

"Boom!"

The iron bumps landed heavily on the cabin, Mo Qiuye took a deep breath, his wrists trembled slightly, and the starlight on the flesh and blood vessels slowly dissipated.

"Body refining..."

"Ah!"

He shook his head slightly, with a slightly helpless expression on his face.

The current him, with pure physical strength, can almost resist the mid-stage Golden Core, and the Broken Star Hand can even tear the magic weapon raw.

On the contrary, it is mana, which is relatively weak.

After all, it has not been a few decades since he advanced to the Golden Elixir, and he is not a top-notch inheritance of the Famen Coffin Bajing Gong, so it is natural to have this achievement.

"A golden core who is good at close combat?"

Mo Qiu raised his hands, eyes flickering:

"Thinking about coming to the big Yunmengchuan, there are not many people like me. It's a pity that no matter how good the battle is, if the realm cannot be improved, it will be difficult to last."

Jindan Realm.

Golden elixir and mana are the foundation.

The physical body and the mystical powers are all auxiliary.

And different from before, before Golden Core, it was very difficult for others to practice many methods to perfection, but Mo Qiu can take advantage of the Sea of ​​Consciousness to take the lead.

Jin Dan, but not so.

With the appearance of the soul, great wisdom, and a long lifespan, as long as you specialize in one method, you can almost reach the pinnacle of magic.

Even if it doesn't work, it's not much worse.

"Exercise the secret method supernatural power, not to mention the consumption of mana, it may not be able to gain the upper hand, but the power of the body is not the same, it also requires hard work."

"this point……"

"I still have the advantage."

"If the law is successful..."

His eyes flickered, his physical body suddenly swelled slightly, and then shrunk. After several rounds of this, the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

a long time.

There was a sigh in the cabin.

In the past few years, Mo Qiu has always wanted to add the Ten Limits and the prestige of the physical body to the body of the Nether Fire God.

However, there is always something wrong.

The body, mana, and spirit cannot withstand the explosion of too strong power. Once the limit is broken, the body will disintegrate first.

However, in order to maintain such an outbreak, it is obviously impossible for the real body of Wuyue Town Prison at this stage.

"Jingle Bell……"

The copper bell trembled suddenly.

Mo Qiu frowned, turned his head and looked into the distance, the spirit boat under him immediately accelerated, turned into a black light, broke through the water curtain and sailed towards a small island.

Before the people arrived, the strong smell of blood rushed over.

Even if it is a torrential rain, it cannot be suppressed.