Chapter 117： Virtual sky

Mo Tiange stepped out of the hut. Seeing Zhong Muling holding his hands and standing by the water pond, I wondered what he was thinking.

She approached gently and saw Li: "Gaozu."

After a long time, Zhong Muling moved and glanced at her: "You have been here for seven days and you should leave."

"..." Mo Tiange nodded, "Yes, I don't know what else Gao Zu ordered?"

"You have your chance, why do I need to order it?" He said lightly, Zhong Muling flicked his cuffs, and a table bag appeared beside the table under the tree.

"I have re-refined your Tibetan Lingpei, and if you have this thing in your body, you will be fine even if you want to pretend to be a mortal."

"Thank you, Gaozu." Mo Tiange was rude, her technique of raising interest rates was not clever. With this thing, it is much more convenient to move in the future.

However, there are still many things inside: "Gao Zu, those ..."

"That purple wooden tripod is the Dan furnace that I used in the past. It is useless now. You are practicing the technique of Dan, and this thing will be given to you. That piece of silk is a magic weapon for defense and can also fly. I have already recorded the tactics on Jade Bamboo. The path of practice requires you to go. The only thing I can help you with is whether you can become a dan, Yuanying, or even become a god. It depends on your own ability. "

Putting these things away, Mo Tiange knew that it was a fate with Gao Zu. They turned into monks and retreats for hundreds of years. Maybe they will not set foot here again for a thousand years, and they will never see each other again.

"Okay, I'll send you all away."

"Yes."

Zhong Muling raised his hand, and a little broad bean light appeared on his brows. He meditated on the secret, and the light became brighter and gradually turned into a huge bead, which fell on his hand.

Mo Tiange looked at the bead, and frowned.

Zhong Muling kept talking, and finally hit a trick on the beads, and a crack was ripped in the air.

"Go!"

Mo Tiange was about to speak. Before speaking, I felt that the eyes were dark and bright, and people had disappeared into the virtual world.

…………

Mo Tiange looked up and looked up. This is a hill, there is nothing around, they probably left. She sighed, she still had nothing to ask!

"Tiange?"

"Oh ..." Mo Tiange turned to hear Qin Mao's voice, but was startled.

Qin Yue seemed to be unstable, her face pale, obviously the injury was not good yet-she remembered that Gao Zuming had said that his injury was not a problem, how could this be?

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yue just stood up and shook his head: "Go back first."

Say nothing, don't explain, sacrificing the flying sword, pull her and fly to Luoyan Cliff.

Zhong Mu is attentive, and here is far from the forest. Qin Yue's face was very serious, Mo Tiange looked for a few moments, and did not speak. But for a moment. They were outside of the formation of Luoyan Cliff.

As soon as he stopped, Qin Yue said, "When you go back, you don't have to talk to people about it. Other people ask, and only say that I won't let you say it."

"okay……"

"..." seems to want to say something, Qin Yuan finally did not say it, just turned his head away.

Mo Tiange glanced at him, only to see that his face was melancholy.

However, she had no time to say anything. The disciples in charge of patrolling had already arrived. Then, the formation was opened and they each entered.

After saying goodbye to Qin Yuan, Mo Tiange thoughtfully all the way, the last time Zhong Muling opened up in his mind.

Back to the tent, I don't know where Luo Fengxue went, there was no one inside.

She sat down in her position, thinking for a long time, reaching out into Qiankun's bag, groping for a while, and taking out a thing, which was just a baby's fist-sized bead with aura of energy, very similar to Zhong Muling's.

This came after she killed the man who had settled down in Yunwu Mountain. For a few years before, she had no idea what the use was, so she kept it in the Qiankun bag.

She doesn't know if this thing is the same as Zhong Muling's, but in terms of appearance, it's very similar, and. Even the induction of Reiki is very similar.

Zhong Muling's bead has been refined in the body. He used it to open the virtual world, most of which is a magic weapon related to the virtual world. I don't know if she has this thing in hand, can she also get a virtual world?

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange couldn't help thinking about it-how good it would be to have a portable cave house like a virtual heaven! That kind of strong aura, planted with spiritual grass, must grow quickly; you can take it with you wherever you go, and you are not afraid to be found.

The more I thought about it, the more it became irritable—but, just when she wanted to ask what was going on, she was sent out by Zhong Muling to the virtual world, and now there is nowhere to ask anyone. Sigh.

Excited for a moment, suddenly suddenly, Mo Tiange was about to throw the beads back to Qiankun bag, and suddenly thought of a word of Yuanbao.

Once, Yuanbao chatted with her and said that the virtual realm was a magic weapon for confessing the Lord, unless the Yuanshen completely dissipated. Otherwise others won't take it at all. And whoever confessed the Lord could not escape those ways.

After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly had an idea. Now she gathered up her aura, swiped gently, and cut her fingertips.

The blood flowed out, and she dropped it on the bead. The bright red blood drops slowly entered the white beads and gradually disappeared. Suddenly, she felt a sudden pain in her head, and only felt countless messages in an instant. Burst into my head.

It's very ancient. birds and beasts……

All kinds of spirits, monks and monsters ...

Many words, countless pictures ...

These things flashed in front of her eyes, as if through personal experience. It seemed as if someone had stuffed these things into her head.

pain--

I don't know how long, maybe a long time, maybe only a moment, the head gradually no longer hurt, Mo Tiange looked up and suddenly opened his eyes.

The place where she was sitting was not a tent on Luoyan Cliff, but a strangely dense place.

Between the dense bamboo forest, several bamboo houses appeared. A creek crisscrossed, meandering into the distance. A light breeze blew across her nose, a scent of spirit grass.

Bamboo forest, hut, stream, medicine field ... she was ecstatic, this is a virtual world! It must be a virtual world!

Mo Tiange suddenly rose from the ground and ran into the hut.

The cabin was unattended for years, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of dust, which drowned almost everything. She simply used a few spells, and instantly the room was spotlessly clean.

The table and chairs made of Lingzhu were thrown a few futons randomly on the ground, and there were bookshelves on the corner of the room, full of books.

She approached gently and pulled a book from the shelf to open it. The above is an ancient text written by spelling. The skin of the book is soft and tough, I do not know what kind of monster it belongs to. Closing the book, Mo Tiange felt weird for a while, and she didn't know such an ancient text, but she understood it at a glance.

And she could recognize everything in the house.

Step out of the hut, out of the bamboo forest, and look out of sight. All are big and small. There are trees, flowers, grasses, vines, countless spirits crowded together, and the ground is covered with layers of thick leaves-so many young people have grown up and destroyed themselves to produce such a scene.

Mo Tiange now understands. The virtual heaven is a space magic weapon left by Taikoo. After losing the owner, no one knows what this thing is, it flows into the hands of the men who settled it, and she finally gets it. If she did not happen to be in the virtual world of Zhong Muling, she would not know that she was pregnant with Qiqibao until death—how much wealth is the elixir accumulated in this virtual world over hundreds of thousands of years? Especially if one of them is more than ten thousand years old, if you just take out one, it will shock Tianji!

Touching a 10,000-year-old withered grass in his own hands, Mo Tiange fell to the ground and laughed blankly. She has never encountered bad luck since she set foot on the road to cultivation, but her chances are rare. This time, in just a few days, she has encountered a series of chances that are difficult for ordinary people to encounter. !!

Mixed Yuan Gongfa, five spirits self-cultivation, the guidance of the monk, and the gift of Gaozu until this virtual world! This gave her an unreal sense of happiness.

But the spirit grass is real, the soil is real, the hut is real, and the aura is also real. With this, does she need to be confused about her future?

I don't know how long it took, Mo Tiange gradually calmed down.

No matter how much Lingbao she has today, she is still a foundation monk, and she will not be able to protect herself one day if her road is not completed. Besides, there is still the chaos of monsters and monsters. Keeping their lives is the most important thing.

So determined, Mo Tiange stood up and took a closer look at this virtual world.

Obviously, each virtual world must be different. Zhong Muling is a wooden house pond ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This one is a bamboo house bamboo forest creek. But the spirits are similar, they are so dense.

In addition, she has another advantage over Zhong Muling. The spirits and grass here are dense and dense, and at least they have grown freely for hundreds of thousands of years. Among them, thousands of years of spiritual grasses have been innumerable, and they have multiplied from generation to generation. But Zhong Muling didn't have so many spirit grasses. Maybe he has been a **** for thousands of years and has used or collected some of them.

Looking at the medicine field that couldn't be seen in the breeze, Mo Tiange couldn't help thinking that she did n’t want to practice alchemy. Most of these spirits could not be taken outside. If you want to use it, you can only use it. Alchemy yourself. Moreover, with so many spirit grasses, she still needs to be afraid that alchemy is not talented enough?

Moreover, she can collect Gu Danfang as much as possible. Nowadays, although there is a surviving world of Guxianfang, most of the ancient Danfangs are useless, because most of them have already disappeared in the world, and even with the Danfangs, they can't make elixir. But she doesn't need to worry about this problem. So many spirit grasses here should be planted by the former master of this virtual world. Among them, there must be some commonly used spirit grasses of alchemy, which are lacking, and can be used to refine several ancient elixir. She's enough.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange couldn't help laughing. For the first time, she felt that her road to cultivation would be the Avenue of Light. ) Book friends, pay attention!