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Break through the bottleneck and reach the middle stage of foundation building, the blood of ink painting has become deeper.
However, he is innately weak and does not cultivate his physical body. Even if his blood and energy are enhanced, his physical body is not much stronger.
The spiritual power is also stronger.
All kinds of magic are more eased, more powerful, and faster.
Mo Hua felt that he had become stronger!
But after thinking about it, he compared Cheng Mo and Situ Jian and the others, and suddenly realized a problem:
My cultivation has broken through and my strength has become stronger, but the gap with my fellow disciples seems to be even bigger...
Own spiritual roots are middle and lower grades.
The spiritual roots of other disciples of Taixu Sect have started at the highest and lowest level.
Many of Cheng Mo, Situ Jian and others are high-level and even the highest-grade spiritual roots.
Even Hao Xuan is actually the best!
The level of my spiritual roots is almost one-largest level worse than theirs.
The same is true for the level of martial arts.
Although the Tianyan Art is special, it does not add spiritual power. In essence, it is the same as your own spiritual root level, and it is also a middle and low-level skill.
In the early stage of foundation building, your spiritual power is not as good as others.
In the middle stage of foundation building, one''s spiritual power becomes stronger, but others become stronger, so the gap becomes bigger.
Mo Hua sighed.
For a moment, my mood was a little complicated.
However, I was originally a casual cultivator, and my spiritual roots, foundations, inheritance, and spiritual power and blood energy were not as good as others. It was normal for me to have a gap.
And the talented senior sister and the junior brother Zhuyu are ahead, this gap is not unacceptable to ink painting.
Ink painting quickly adjusted its mentality.
But no matter what, I am also a mid-stage cultivator in the Foundation Establishment!
The next step is to build the foundation later.
The next step is the Golden Pill!
Mo Hua''s eyes were as bright as stars, and a bright smile appeared on her handsome face.
The sky is getting brighter and the sun is rising.
After finishing his practice, Mo Hua slowly stood up and stretched.
It has been three years since I entered Taixu Sect. Before I knew it, the ink painting grew taller. Now it looks like a graceful young man with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
After that, he still used to reviewing the formation books and then practicing the formation.
Unfortunately, his spiritual sense is still seventeen lines.
The laws of the law of heaven are still restricted.
After breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, Mo Hua could feel that his spiritual consciousness also increased, but the enhanced parts were "deducted" by the law.
After swallowing the spiritual consciousness, the law of void also loosened a little, as if he had eaten a little more than "full".
It seems that I guessed right.
Next, we need to find a way to feed it thoroughly.
Only by unblocking the limitations of the laws of heaven can one go further.
Only then can you learn those advanced second-grade high-level formations, and even the second-grade twenty-patterned second-grade thunder flow formation.
Mo Hua was thinking silently in her mind.
If you want to feed this law, it is probably not enough to rely on yourself to slowly hone your spiritual consciousness.
Need to "supplement".
But if you add spiritual consciousness to the state, you will inevitably leave the Qianxuezhou area.
This year is not to think about it. At least this year has passed and the middle-stage academic year of foundation building. Only after a little adaptation and stability can you consider the "supplement" of your spiritual consciousness.
I just wonder if Mr. Xun will agree to lift his "confinement" next year.
Mo Hua was thinking about it in her mind.
But now there is no rush, he still has to finish the sword contest.
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The sword contest is still being held, and it is almost in full swing.
All those who can persevere until now are the leaders among the geniuses in each sect and the terrifyingly profound foundation and cultivation.
Especially the leaders of the four major sects.
The spiritual power was surging, as vast as the sea, and Mo Hua was secretly shocked when he looked at it.
Although they are not as good as the Fire Buddha, they are not far apart.
But there is only one Fire Buddha.
As for the Sword Conference, including Qiandao Sect, each of the four major sects has at least five such disciples.
They are not as good as Fire Buddha in terms of scheming, strategy, means, and Taoism.
But the quality of spiritual roots is better.
Ink painting sighed in his heart.
It is worthy of being the Qianxuezhou area and the four major sects. It has a terrible foundation. The disciples in the sect are at least one in the world in terms of cultivation.
Much better than myself anyway...
The sword contest, the later it went, almost all the disciples from the four major sects were competing.
Especially the semi-finals before the finals and even the quarter-finals.
The remaining hundreds of Qianxue schools were almost wiped out.
There are very few twelve-rate sects.
Although there are eight gates, they are not many.
There were senior brothers and sisters in Taixu Sect who entered the quarterfinals, but in the end they only got the eleventh place, so that''s all.
Unlike Taixu Gate, Chongxu Gate has made steady progress and is ranked eighth.
Tai''amen relies on his solid sword skills and sharp spiritual swords, making rapid progress, only inferior to the four major sects.
The final is only one step away.
But he still had some luck and was eventually defeated by the genius of the Dragon Ding Sect and won the fifth place.
This is the best result beyond the four major entries.
At this point, the semi-finals and finals are all the children of the four major sects, including Qiandao Sect.
The semi-finals and even the finals are the highlights.
On the day of the semi-finals, Mo Hua arrived at Ludao Mountain early and was about to watch the show, but unexpectedly met Ouyang Feng.
Mo Hua looked happy and quickly greeted:
“Senior Brother Feng!”
When Ouyang Feng heard this, he turned around and looked at him in the voice, and found a young boy with clear eyebrows and handsome eyes called him senior brother, and he couldn''t help but be stunned for a moment.
After looking closely, I recognized it as an ink painting.
Ouyang Feng smiled gently and said, "Long time no see, Junior Brother Mo."
Mo Hua also nodded repeatedly, "Long time no see."
When he first entered school, he followed Senior Brother Ouyang Feng to work on tasks.
Later, Senior Brother Feng and his friends went to the Demon Refining Mountain, but they couldn''t go there themselves, so they could only stay alone.
Later, he was confined.
Count it, the two have not met for more than a year.
Mo Hua looked around and found Ouyang Feng alone, and said in confusion: "Senior Brother Feng, are you here to come to the sword contest alone?"
Ouyang Feng said in a gentle voice: "With a fellow disciple, I will take the lead, and they will come later."
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.
"By the way," Mo Hua said with a pity, "I have seen the competition between Tai Amen and Tian Jianmen. It''s only a little short of Tai Amen, and it''s time to win and advance to the semi-finals."
Ouyang Feng''s expression was a little complicated, and there was a faint bitter smile on his lips, "It''s not that simple. It seems a little bit short, but in fact, I can''t win..."
Mo Hua was slightly stunned and looked at Ouyang Feng suspiciously.
Ouyang Feng touched Mo Hua''s clear eyes, suddenly came to his senses, smiled gently, and explained to Mo Hua:
"I am only eight gates. Compared with the four major sects, the foundation is much worse. Although I think I won by a little while, in fact, the accumulation of many years is irreparable in these short periods. It is certainly a good thing to win, and even if I lose, it is natural. There is no need to be discouraged..."
Mo Hua nodded slowly, "Senior Brother Feng is right."
He looked at Ouyang Feng again and asked, "Senior Brother Feng, you are going to play for the next swordsmanship conference."
"yes."
Ouyang Feng said calmly, his eyes were gloomy for a moment, without any joy or expectation.
Mo Hua''s brow frowned slightly.
He wanted to ask something, but a few disciples wearing Tai''amen Taoist robe had come over in the distance and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Feng, the elder calls you."
Ouyang Feng nodded slightly, "I understand."
Then he smiled at Mo Hua and apologized:
"Junior Brother Mo, I''ve lost my companion."
"Yeah," Mo Hua nodded and waved his hand, "Goodbye Brother Feng."
Ouyang Feng turned around and left. When he was wrong with Mo Hua, his expression was no longer gentle, and a trace of gloom appeared in his eyes.
This shadow was keenly captured by ink painting.
He stood there, staring blankly as Ouyang Feng and the Tai Amen disciples stayed away, his eyes slightly condensed.
Senior Brother Feng seems to have a different impression from his previous one.
I don’t know if something happened…
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
Later, Cheng Mo and his group also came.
They walked to Mo Hua and shouted, "Senior Brother."
Mo Hua also greeted with a smile.
Cheng Mo said: "Mo Hua, I found a good place with the best vision. I will take you there."
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.
Everyone set off and walked towards the southeast corner of the swordsmanship venue.
Along the way, someone sighed:
"We Taixu Sect, I don''t know when we will participate in the final..."
"Don''t stop in the finals, it''s good to be in the semi-finals." "With the sect ranking of the semi-finals, it accounts for more shares of the Qianlong Mountain Spirit Mine, and can get a large amount of spirit stones, as well as the rewards from the Dao Ting."
"Daoting is a good reward?" Mo Hua was stunned.
"Yes," a disciple explained, "The general Dao Court will have additional rewards for such a grand event as the Qianxuezhou Sword Contest."
"This reward is different for every session."
"There are the best Taoist techniques, rare elixirs, the most important treasures of cultivation in the Taoist court, as well as some formations and talismans."
Mo Hua was a little curious, "What formations do they have?"
The disciple shook his head, "I don''t know this..."
"It seems that there is no reward formation this year."
“The last session was the same.”
"After saying this, it seems that there have been many sessions, but there is no reward formation."
"The formation has the least usefulness. If it is not a formation master, it is useless to obtain the formation. You can only exchange it with others or hand it over to your own family in exchange for merit."
"Indeed, it''s far from the real thing about spiritual weapons, magic weapons, Taoist elixirs, etc., which can be used by ordinary monks..."
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The disciples were talking a lot.
Mo Hua nodded, curious.
I don’t know what formations can be rewarded for the sword contest.
After that, the swordsmanship conference began step by step.
From the semi-finals to the finals, I watched all the movies.
The geniuses of the four major sects are indeed all of them, including their cultivation, Taoism, spiritual weapons, etc., and they have almost no shortcomings.
Within the void formation, fighting with each other and taking all their strength, the powerful spiritual power and the best Taoist techniques were stimulating with the blessing of the best spiritual weapons.
All the disciples around were shocked.
The elders, even the upper class of the Dao Court and other forces, also showed their approval.
Mo Hua also saw the pride of heaven standing at the top of the entire sword contest.
These prides of heaven, in full view of everyone, compete for the sword and show their genius''s grace, which has attracted countless people to be amazed and admired.
And at this moment, the ink painting was just watching silently below.
Although he is the "little senior brother" of Taixu Sect, he is still just an unknown little disciple in the entire swordsmanship and even the Taoist conference.
Except for Taixu Sect, almost no one knew him.
In the sea of ??tides, among the dense disciples, he was like a drop in the ocean, and no one would care about him.
In the vast crowd, the inconspicuous ink paintings were just watching them silently, planning something in their hearts, and in their clear eyes, there was a brilliance that ordinary people could not detect.
Finally, after a wonderful competition.
The Tianjian Sect, one of the four major sects, won the leader of the sword competition.
Gandao Sect ranked second.
The third is the Dragon Ding Sect.
Wanxiao Sect ranks fourth.
At this point, this conference on Taoism has come to an end.
The senior leaders of each sect behind them have made another unscrupulous plot to pursue their own sects and seek the greatest benefit...
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Mr. Xun and the head of Taixu sat opposite each other and drank tea.
The interior is elegant and the tea fragrance is everywhere.
The two looked calm, but their eyes were deeply thoughtful.
"In this conference on Taoism, Tai Amen ranked first among the eight major gates, only inferior to the four major sects..."
"Chongxu Gate is in the middle of the stream, one step further."
"Only, Tai Xu Gate, wandering on the edge of the downstream, never moving forward or retreating."
"But the other two gates have made progress, but we don''t go in, but in fact we have ''regressed''..."
"The head of Tai Xu sipped a sip of tea and said calmly.
Tea is fragrant, but the aftertaste is slightly bitter.
The head of Taixu raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Xun. Seeing that Mr. Xun looked like he was old and calmer than him, he couldn''t help asking: "Mr.... This is a bit inappropriate..." Mr. Xun said calmly: "You are the head." The head of Taixu smiled bitterly.
The head of the sect is the head of the sect, but in front of the ancestor, the head of the sect is what kind of head of the sect is.
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The head of Taixu observed his words and expressions, but he could not see anything. He knew that his Taoism was still shallow and could not see through Mr. Xun''s thoughts. He could only sigh and express his doubts: "This matter is on the surface, four major sects, who are united with other sects to promote the reform of the sect system and gain more benefits for himself..."
"But I vaguely feel that they seem to be targeting me, Taixu sect..."
The head of Taixu frowned slightly.
"But why?"
The monks of that family did not have any fuel-saving lamps... Mr. Xun nodded slightly, "I understand..."
The head of Taixu was waiting for Mr. Xun to continue speaking, but Mr. Xun''s words came to an abrupt end.
Then what?
The head of Taixu looked at Mr. Xun in confusion.
Mr. Xun took a sip of tea indifferently, "I have my own plans."
What plans?
The head of Taixu really wanted to ask, but when he saw Mr. Xun''s expression, he felt that even if he asked, the old man would definitely not say it.
The head of Taixu looked solemn.
Mr. Xun nodded slightly in his heart when he saw his expression.
Although he was born in a family and was not a Taixu Sect, since he was in his position, he was planning his own politics, which was also a concern for the safety of the Taixu Sect.
Mr. Xun poured a cup of tea for him for the first time, and said slowly in an old voice: "As the mountain rain comes, we can respond to all changes with the unchanging."
The head of Taixu drank this cup of tea with some flattery.
But the doubts in his heart did not increase but decreased.
The rain is coming, what can we "unchange" to respond to these changes...
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The sword contest ends.
The disciples are still unsatisfied, and there is still a follow-up to the conference, but these have nothing to do with ink paintings.
He has read everything he should have, and other things have nothing to do with him. It really involves the interests of the sect, and it is not his turn to intervene.
Fame and fortune are ultimately external things.
The practice of Taoism is long, and you need to calm down and concentrate on your pursuit.
The ink painting returned to the sect and continued to practice by dropping water through the stone.
The next goal is the late stage of foundation building.
The rest of the time is spent studying the formation.
Mo Hua tried to refer to and verify each other with the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation System of Mr. Xun and the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Formation collected by Shangguan Family and Wen Family to broaden his formation experience.
The improvement of the Five Elements Source A is also in the iterations.
Yuer is more lively.
With ink paintings, Yu''er was in Taixu Gate, like a cheerful little swallow, flying around everywhere without restraint.
This is also the happiest time of his life.
Time flies, and before you know it, another year has passed.
Cheng the New Year as usual.
Ink paintings in the middle of foundation building were successfully promoted.
The new disciples also entered the Taixu Sect. They were one year later than Mo Hua, and they were considered the real "little junior brother" and "little junior sister" of Mo Hua.
Mo Hua has truly become a "senior brother".
Thank you for your rewards for cultivating immortals, Huang Xiaolou, Xiang Lao Dai and Wangshui Lunlian~
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(This chapter ends)