295 The Eleventh Floor of Qi Training (Part 1)
Seeing suspicion flashing in the female cultivator's eyes, Chen Mo's face and smile slowly calmed down, and he glanced at the other two cultivators who were close to the eleventh level of Qi training.
Seeing that these two people frowned slightly, he knew in his heart that if he did not show his skills, he would probably not be able to keep these two people.
Thinking of this, he let out a long breath, and the spiritual power in his body activates. The natal spiritual fetus dispersed instantly, three 100-meter-long halos dispersed, and dozens of feet in a radius were covered with spiritual grass several feet tall.
At this time, this spiritual grass contains the power of wood, fire and water, and has undergone earth-shaking changes from the time it first appeared.
As soon as the natal spiritual platform came out, within a radius of dozens of feet, the suppression of the central realm suddenly dissipated.
At this moment, everyone felt that their strength was recovering rapidly and when they reached their peak, they were still climbing, reaching the eleventh level of Qi training.
At this moment, they dare to fight in the middle stage of foundation building.
Looking at the three 10-meter-long natal halos, feeling the surge in their bodies. The three cultivators, including the female cultivators, looked shocked and suspicious. After a long time, they all reacted and gasped.
"Several fellow Taoists, do you still feel it is difficult to enter the fifth level?" Chen Mo smiled and his voice rang out in time.
The female cultivator reacted after hearing this, looked at Chen Mo, and her eyes flashed with light, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist robs the creation of heaven and earth, and her natal halo is beyond the extreme, Ling Xiao admires it."
While speaking, the female cultivator who claimed to be Tian Lingxiao clasped her fists slightly, and bowed her apology for her previous contempt.
The other two had already recognized Chen Mo's strength at this time, and the black-robed cultivator clasped his fists slightly: "In Xia Moyuan, a casual cultivator from Dongyuan Continent."
Finally, the cultivator in blood also spoke slowly: "In Xia Yan Nanfei, the head of the Blood Spirit Sect in Dongyuan Continent."
The words of the Blood Clothing Cultivator made several people slightly stunned. I guess they had never expected that this Blood Clothing was the head of a sect. What's going on?
The cultivator noticed the strange thing among everyone and slowly spoke: "The Blood Spirit Sect was destroyed ten years ago. Master taught me that my skills were gone. Now I am the only one left in the so-called Blood Spirit Sect."
"But, as long as I am still alive, the Blood Spirit Sect will not be extinct. If fellow Taoist Mo is willing to help Yan obtain his natal spiritual plant, Yan is willing to do three things for fellow Taoist Mo."
"Even if there are swords and fires ahead, where the righteousness is, Yan will not refuse."
Chen Mo asked for it slightly when he heard this, but did not respond, but said, "What's the matter with Mo? Is there anything I need for fellow Taoist Yan?"
The blood-clothed cultivator looked dim, but he said slowly in the end: "Fellow Taoist's talent may not look down on Yan, but the Blood Spirit Sect was once a fifth-grade Immortal Sect, and some treasures can still be obtained, and it must be of some use to fellow Taoists."
Chen Mo heard this and thought that the blood-clothed cultivator was decisive, with a sharp eye and meticulous mind. He must have known very well that after the fourth floor of the blood altar, his natal spiritual fetus would undoubtedly be stronger, and it would be too late to make a request.
After hesitating a little, Chen Mo thought for a while. If it were placed before, he would naturally be extremely moved by the collection of the fifth-grade Immortal Sect.
but
Chen Mo shook his head slightly and said softly: "Fellow Taoist is very proud of Mo. It's still a matter of whether he can enter the fifth floor, let alone break through the altar on the fifth floor."
The blood-clothed cultivator raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a light flashed in his hand, showing a dagger with a cold light.
Chen Mo's eyes condensed, and the atmosphere was a little frozen.
When everyone thought that the blood-clothed cultivator wanted to take action, he suddenly cut his palm, and did not allow Chen Mo to refute and swear: "I, Yan Nanfei, make a vow here. If this fellow Taoist Mo in front of me can help me condense my life-like plant, Yan Nanfei."
As Yan Nanfei's voice fell, the blood stains left by his palm gradually condensed into a strange rune shape in the air, and exuded a mysterious wave.
Blood oath
Everyone was shocked. This blood oath was extraordinary. Once a cultivator made a decision, if there was any violation, the Taoist foundation was damaged in the mild case, and the Taoist demons were degenerated. If the cultivation level was difficult to improve, it would be more dangerous to die.
Unless it is extremely important, the cultivator will never make a blood oath easily.
Seeing this, Chen Mo sighed slightly, and bounced his fingers to shatter the bloody rune.
Yan Nanfei's qi was pulled, and the qi and blood in his body were slightly shocked, but it was not serious. He just looked dark and knew that "Mo Chen" refused to agree to him. But that's the case, how could he take revenge in his lifetime?
At this time, Chen Mo slowly spoke: "The collection of the fifth-grade Immortal Sect is precious, but in my opinion, it is not as good as you."
Yan Nanfei was stunned when he heard this and looked at Chen Mo in surprise.
Chen Mo did not speak, but threw a piece of jade slip to Yan Nanfei.
Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Yan Nanfei took the jade slip and put it on his forehead for a long time before opening his eyes.
His eyes darkened, and finally he slowly spoke: "I promised your conditions."
Chen Mo smiled slightly when he heard this, walked up and patted Yan Nanfei on the shoulder and said, "Ten years later, you will find that you have made the most correct choice in this life. Of course, first of all, you have to make sure that I can live until that time."
Yan Nanfei looked at Chen Mo after hearing this and sighed, "I'm afraid I will regret the choice I made soon."
Chen Mo smiled and said, "Then don't let yourself regret it, do your best to save my life."
The two of them said this, and the other three frowned. Yan Lingyu was curious and asked in her voice: "What did you say to him just now?"
"You can only understand it, not express it in words."
Chen Mo had a strong smile on his face. He did not lie about this sentence. It is difficult to convey this kind of thing.
Yan Lingyu curled her lips and thought to herself that Chen Mo was just pretending to be mysterious.
At this time, Yan Lingyu and Yan Nanfei were all standing on Chen Mo's side. The female cultivator and the black-robed cultivator would not be reused if he wanted to join other forces, so he could only choose to follow Chen Mo and take the risk of killing the strange beasts and ghosts here.
After a long battle, Chen Mo and five others used all the methods and finally killed all five strange beasts and ghosts.
After once again cultivating the natal spiritual platform, Chen Mo and the other four people also entered the fifth floor.
The fifth floor of the earth is yellowish. Here, the majority of them are still earth-attributed spiritual plants, but there are still many high-quality other-attribute spiritual plants.
The quality of these spiritual plants is much higher than the first four levels. Chen Mo and others searched for it for a little while and found one Xuan-level spiritual plant, and even the earth-level spiritual plant appeared. However, Chen Mo avoided it from afar. If it weren't for seedlings, they were not able to reach them.
After two days of travel, Chen Mo, Yan Lingyu and Yan Nanfei killed many strange beasts. After calculating the time, it was closer to the March period. Although he did not find Qi Lingzhi, Chen Mo no longer delayed and found the blood altar.
At this time, the female cultivator and the black robe had both left, but Chen Mo and the other two were not slow to kill the strange beasts and ghosts. In less than half an hour, they killed the five ghosts completely.
On the fifth blood altar, Chen Mo sat cross-legged and once again planted his natal spiritual fetus into a black pot.
Chapter completed!