Asking About Longevity

Chapter 726 Ending

Breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the middle stage of foundation building, Mo Hua's blood and qi became deeper.

However, he was born weak and did not cultivate his body. Even if his blood and qi were strengthened, his body was not much stronger.

His spiritual power was also stronger.

He was more comfortable with the use of various spells, and his power was much stronger and his moves were faster.

Mo Hua felt that he had become stronger!

But he thought about it and compared himself with Cheng Mo and Situ Jian, and suddenly realized a problem:

His cultivation had broken through and his strength had become stronger, but the gap between him and his fellow disciples seemed to be a little bigger...

His spiritual roots were of the middle and lower grades.

The spiritual roots of other disciples of Taixu Sect were of the upper and lower grades.

Cheng Mo, Situ Jian and many others had upper and middle, or even upper-upper-grade spiritual roots.

Even Hao Xuan was of the upper-upper grade!

The grade of his spiritual roots was almost one large grade lower than theirs.

The same was true for the grade of his skills.

Although Tian Yan Jue is special, it does not increase spiritual power. In essence, it is the same as the grade of one's spiritual root, and is also a medium-low grade technique.

In the early stage of foundation building, one's 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 even bigger.

Mo Hua sighed.

For a moment, his mood was a bit complicated.

However, he was originally a casual cultivator, and his spiritual roots, foundation, inheritance, spiritual power and blood energy were not as good as others, so it was normal to have a gap.

And with the example of the talented little senior sister and little senior brother, Mo Hua could accept this gap.

Mo Hua quickly adjusted his mentality.

But no matter what, he is also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building!

The next step is the late stage of foundation building.

The next step is the golden elixir!

Mo Hua's eyes were as bright as stars, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome face.

The sky gradually brightened and the morning sun rose.

Mo Hua finished his practice, stood up slowly, and stretched.

It has been three years since he entered Taixu Sect. Unconsciously, Mo Hua has grown taller. Now he looks like a handsome young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

After that, he still reviewed the formation book as usual, and then practiced the formation.

Unfortunately, his consciousness is still seventeen lines.

The restrictions of the laws of heaven are still there.

After breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, Mo Hua can feel that his consciousness has also been strengthened, but the strengthened part has been "deducted" by the laws.

After swallowing the consciousness, the law of the void has also loosened a little, as if it has eaten a little "full".

It seems that his guess is right.

Next, he has to find a way to feed it completely.

Only by unlocking the restrictions of the laws of heaven can his consciousness go further.

Only then can he learn those more advanced second-grade high-level formations, and even the second-grade twenty-line, secondary thunder flow formation.

Mo Hua silently calculated in his heart.

If you want to feed this law, it is probably not enough to slowly hone your consciousness by yourself.

You need to "tonic" it.

But to nourish your consciousness, you must go out of the school state.

Forget it this year. At least you have to wait until this year is over and you enter the middle stage of foundation building. After a period of adaptation and stability, you can consider "tonicing" your consciousness.

I just don't know if Mr. Xun will agree to release his "house arrest" next year.

Mo Hua pondered in his heart.

But there is no rush now. He still has to watch the sword debate conference.

...

The sword debate conference is still being held, and it is close to white-hot.

Those who can persist until now are all the top geniuses in each sect, and their foundations are terrifyingly deep.

Especially the top of the four major sects.

The spiritual power of each one is surging, as vast as the sea, which makes Mo Hua secretly shocked.

Although it is not as good as the Fire Buddha, it is not far away.

But there is only one Fire Buddha.

In the Sword Contest, including the Qian Dao Sect, each of the four major sects has at least five such disciples.

In terms of scheming, strategy, methods, and Taoism, they are not as good as the Fire Buddha.

But the quality of their spiritual roots and the cultivation methods they practice are better.

Mo Hua sighed in his heart.

It is worthy of being the Gan Xuezhou realm and the four major sects. The foundation is terrifying. The disciples in the sect, at least in terms of cultivation, are really one in a million.

Much better than himself...

The later the Sword Contest 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 rest of the Gan Xue hundreds of sects were almost wiped out.

There are very few twelve-rate sects.

Although there are eight major sects, they are not many.

There are brothers and sisters from the Taixu Sect who entered the top sixteen, but in the end they only got the eleventh place, and that's it.

Unlike Taixu Sect, Chongxu Sect made steady progress and got the eighth place.

Tai'a Sect, relying on its solid swordsmanship and sharp spiritual swords, made rapid progress all the way and was only one step behind the four major sects.

In the end, it was only one step away from the finals.

But it still lacked some luck and finally lost to the genius of Longding Sect and got the fifth place.

This is the best result outside the four major sects.

So far, the semi-finals and finals are all the disciples 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 Lundao Mountain early and was about to watch the show, but he unexpectedly ran into Ouyang Feng.

Mo Hua looked happy and greeted him quickly:

"Senior Brother Feng!"

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he turned around and took a look at the sound, and found a young boy with clear and handsome features calling him senior brother. He couldn't help but be startled for a moment.

After taking a closer look, 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 on missions.

Later, Senior Brother Feng and the others went to Demon Refining Mountain, but they couldn't go there by themselves, so they had to hang out alone.

Later, he was grounded again.

All in all, the two haven't seen each other for more than a year.

Mo Hua looked around and found Ouyang Feng alone, and asked doubtfully: "Senior Brother Feng, are you coming to the Sword Discussion Conference alone?"

Ouyang Feng said warmly: "I'll go first if my classmates are with me. They will come later."

"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.

"By the way," Mo Hua said with some pity, "I have watched the competition between Tai'amen and Tianjianmen. There is only one point missing, Tai'amen will win and advance to the semi-finals."

Ouyang Feng's expression was a little complicated, and there was a hint of a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's not that simple. It seems a little bit close, but in fact, you can't win no matter what..."

Mo Hua was slightly startled and looked at Ouyang Feng suspiciously.

Ouyang Feng touched Mo Hua's clear eyes, suddenly came back to his senses, smiled gently, and explained to Mo Hua:

"My Tai Amen is only the eighth sect. Compared with the four major sects, after all, my background is far behind. Although it seems that I almost won, in fact, the difference is many years of accumulation, which cannot be made up in a short period of time. . It’s a good thing to win. Even if you lose, it’s natural. Don’t be discouraged..."

Mo Hua nodded slowly, "Senior Brother Feng is right."

He glanced at Ouyang Feng again and asked, "Senior Brother Feng, you are about to take part in the next sword competition."

"yes."

Ouyang Feng said calmly, his eyes dim for a moment, without any trace of joy or expectation.

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

He wanted to ask something else, but several disciples wearing Tai'amen Taoist robes came over from a distance and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Feng, the elder is calling you."

Ouyang Feng nodded slightly, "I understand."

Then he smiled at Mo Hua and apologized:

"Junior Brother Mo, I'm sorry."

"Yeah," Mo Hua nodded and waved his hand, "Goodbye, Senior Brother Feng."

Ouyang Feng turned around and left, and when he met Mo Hua, his expression lost his gentleness, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

This shadow was keenly captured by the ink painting.

He stood there, staring blankly at Ouyang Feng and the Tai'amen disciples, his eyes slightly focused.

Senior Brother Feng seems to be a little different from his previous impression.

I wonder if something happened...

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

Afterwards, Cheng Mo and a large group of people also came.

They walked up to Mo Hua and shouted: "Little senior brother."

Mo Hua also smiled and said hello.

Cheng Mo said: "Mo Hua, I found a good place with the best view. I will take you there."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

Everyone then set off and walked towards the southeast corner of the sword discussion venue.

Along the way, someone sighed:

"Our Taixu Sect, I don't know when we can participate in the finals..."

"Forget the finals, the semi-finals will be good."

"With the rank of the top four sects, they will have a larger share of Qianlong Mountain's spiritual mines, and can get a large amount of spiritual stones, as well as rewards from the Taoist court."

"Reward from the Taoist court?" Mo Hua was startled.

"Yes," a disciple explained, "Generally, for grand events such as the Qian Xue State Sword Contest, the Taoist court will give extra rewards."

"This award is different every time."

"There are excellent Taoist methods, rare elixirs, and Taoist treasures collected by the Taoist court, as well as some formations and talismans."

Mo Hua was a little curious, "What formations are there?"

The disciple shook his head, "I don't know about that..."

"It seems that there are no reward formations this year."

"It was the same last time."

"That said, it seems that for many years, formations have not been rewarded."

"The formation is of minimal use. If you are not an 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 is far less real than spiritual weapons, magic weapons, Taoist elixirs, etc. Most monks can use it..."

All the disciples were talking about it.

Mo Hua nodded, curious in his heart.

I don’t know what formations will be rewarded in the Sword Discussion Conference.

After that, the sword discussion conference started step by step.

From the semi-finals to the finals, Mo Hua watched them all.

As expected, the geniuses of the four major sects are all excellent among men, with almost no shortcomings in terms of cultivation, Taoism, spiritual weapons, etc.

In the void formation, they fight each other. With all their strength, the majestic spiritual power activates the superior Taoism. With the blessing of the best spiritual weapons, the power is amazing.

All the disciples around looked shocked.

All the elders, and even the upper echelons of the Taoist court and other forces also showed their approval.

Mo Hua also saw the proud man standing at the top of the entire sword discussion conference.

These proud men of heaven, in full view of the public, competed with each other on swords, showing off their graceful demeanor, attracting the admiration and admiration of countless people.

At this moment, Mo Hua was just watching silently from below.

Although he is the "little senior brother" of the Taixu Sect, he is still just an unknown young disciple in the entire Sword Discussion Conference and even the Tao Discussion Conference.

Except for Taixumen, almost no one knew him.

In the vast sea of ​​disciples, he was just a drop in the ocean, and no one would care about him.

In the vast crowd, the inconspicuous Mo Hua just watched silently, planning something in his heart, and in his clear eyes, there was a brilliance that ordinary people could hardly detect.

Finally, after a wonderful contest.

Tianjian Sect, one of the four major sects, won the championship of the sword discussion conference.

Qiandao Sect ranked second.

The third was Longding Sect.

Wanxiao Sect ranked fourth.

So far, this discussion conference has come to an end.

And the high-level leaders of various sects behind the scenes, around the ranking of the discussion conference, are again plotting openly and secretly, in order to strive for the greatest benefits for their own sects...

...

Inside Taixu Sect, the head of the sect lives.

Mr. Xun and the head of Taixu sat opposite each other and drank tea.

The room was elegant, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.

The two looked calm, but their eyes were full of deep thoughts.

"At this Dao Conference, Tai'a Sect ranked first among the eight sects, only slightly behind the four major sects..."

"Chongxu Sect has made a step forward in the middle stream."

"Only our Taixu Sect is hovering on the edge of the lower stream, neither advancing nor retreating."

"But the other two sects have made a step forward, and if we don't advance, we are actually 'retreating'..."

The head of Taixu Sect took a sip of tea and said calmly.

The tea is fragrant, but the aftertaste is slightly bitter.

The head of Taixu Sect raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Xun. Seeing that Mr. Xun looked calm and composed, he couldn't help asking:

"Old sir...this is a bit inappropriate..."

Mr. Xun said calmly: "You are the head of the sect."

The head of Taixu Sect smiled bitterly.

The head of the sect is the head of the sect, but in front of the ancestor, what kind of head of the sect is the head of the sect?

Mr. Xun raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the head of Taixu, put down the teacup in his hand, brushed his sleeves, frowned and said:

"What rumors have you heard?"

The head of Taixu pondered for a moment, and said:

"You know, my family's power is not small..."

Mr. Xun glanced at him and said: "No need to be so modest."

The head of Taixu smiled slightly, then restrained his expression and said solemnly:

"I have some connections in the clan. I heard from the Dao Court that the Shen family of Qiandao Sect, together with the Tianjian Sect and other four sects, have made suggestions to the Dao Court to..."

The head of Taixu looked slightly cold, and said in a deep voice: "The sect is reformed."

Mr. Xun raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and said solemnly: He asked:

"How do they want to change?"

The head of Taixu shook his head, "I don't know..."

He stroked the jade-inlaid celadon cup in his hand, and then said, "But no matter how it is changed, it doesn't seem to be a good thing for us..."

"Our Taixu Sect is now in decline. If we don't pass on the sword of divine thoughts, it's like cutting off our own arms. We can't compete with them. It's good enough to keep our current position."

"Once the four major sects, in conjunction with the Dao Court, force the sect to reform, our Taixu Sect will inevitably suffer turmoil in the midst of the turbulent waves, and even..."

The head of Taixu's voice was slightly cold, "...it's possible to fall from the eight major sects."

Mr. Xun looked solemn and thought silently.

Sect Leader Taixu observed the expressions of the people, but could not see anything. He knew that he was still a shallow person and could not see through Mr. Xun's thoughts. He could only sigh and express his doubts:

"On the surface, the four major sects have united with other sects to promote the reform of the sect system and gain more benefits for themselves..."

"But I feel vaguely that they seem to be targeting my Taixu Sect..."

Steward Taixu frowned slightly.

"But why?"

"If you say grudges, I can find a few, if you say reasons, I can guess a few."

"But I always feel that these are not the real reasons..."

"There must be something hidden behind this matter!"

Mr. Xun was slightly surprised and looked at Sect Leader Taixu with a serious look.

The cultivators of that family are really not easy to deal with...

Mr. Xun nodded slightly, "I know..."

Steward Taixu waited for Mr. Xun to continue, but Mr. Xun's words stopped abruptly.

What then?

Steward Taixu looked at Mr. Xun in confusion.

Mr. Xun drank another sip of tea calmly, "I have my own plan."

What plan?

Sect Master Taixu wanted to ask, but seeing the expression of Mr. Xun, he felt that even if he asked, the old man would not tell.

Sect Master Taixu looked solemn.

Seeing his expression, Mr. Xun nodded slightly in his heart.

Although he was born in a family and was not a member of the Taixu Sect, he was in a position and planned his politics, which was also considered to be concerned about the safety of the Taixu Sect.

Mr. Xun poured him a cup of tea for the first time, and said slowly in an old voice:

"When the mountain rain comes, respond to all changes with the unchanging."

Sect Master Taixu drank the cup of tea a little flattered.

But the doubts in his heart did not increase but decreased.

When the mountain rain comes, what "unchanging" can be used to respond to these changes...

...

The sword-discussing conference ended.

The disciples were still not satisfied, and there was still a follow-up to the conference, but these had nothing to do with ink painting.

He had seen what he should see, and other things had nothing to do with him. If it really involved the interests of the sect, it was not his turn to intervene.

Fame and fortune are ultimately external things.

The journey of cultivating the Tao is long, and one needs to calm down and seek with concentration.

Mo Hua returned to the sect and continued to cultivate with perseverance.

The next goal is to reach the late stage of foundation building.

The rest of the time was spent studying formations.

Mo Hua tried to compare the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams formation system taught by Mr. Xun with the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams formations treasured by the Shangguan family and the Wenren family, and to verify each other to broaden his experience in formations.

The improvement of the Five Elements Source Armor was also in succession.

Yu'er became more lively.

With Mo Hua's care, Yu'er was like a happy little swallow in Taixu Sect, flying around freely.

This was also the happiest time of his life.

Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, another year had passed.

The New Year was celebrated as usual.

Mo Hua, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, successfully promoted a class.

And the new class of disciples also entered Taixu Sect. They were one class later than Mo Hua, and they were considered Mo Hua's real "little junior brothers" and "little junior sisters".

Mo Hua also truly became a "senior brother".

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