"What's wrong with Master?" The day after Mo He broke through the realm of the soul, he looked at the Zundao Hall that was still closed, and Mo He felt that he really couldn't understand Taoist Qingmei.

Since the day Master Qingmei received the imperial seal, Mo He discovered that Master Qingmei suddenly seemed to have changed a little. Sometimes he could understand Master Qingmei's thoughts, but sometimes he had no idea what Master Qingmei was doing, for example, now.

Since he successfully made a breakthrough yesterday, Taoist Qingmei has entered the Zundao Hall. It has not come out yet, and there seems to be no movement inside. Mo He tried to use his divine thoughts to investigate, but saw Taoist Qingmei holding a jade slip in his hand, as if he was burning something in the jade slip.

He shook his head gently, and Mo He did not choose to disturb him. No matter what Master Qingmei was doing now, he was definitely very clear about it. When Dao Qingmei grew up, he could also ask.

After a day, Mo He basically consolidated his cultivation. After taking the step of the soul, his overall strength has increased greatly, but it also takes some time to get familiar with it. Even the small magical powers he just obtained require Mo He to spend time studying, not to mention some magical techniques that can be practiced in the realm of the soul.

Speaking of the small magical powers he had obtained, a hint of joy immediately appeared in Mo He's eyes. The small magical powers he had obtained may not be very strong now, but they are definitely unlimited potential. With Mo He's current cultivation and realm, there is no way to fully exert the power of the small magical power.

Mo He knew that he could obtain small magical powers with such potential could definitely be helped by the innate immortal spiritual light. Shuimu Tsinghua. As for the potential of this small magical power, Mo He felt that he could remove the small characters.

Taoist Qingmei stayed alone in the Zundao Hall for five days. It was only after five days that Taoist Qingmei pushed open the door and walked out. As soon as he saw Mo He, Taoist Qingmei handed Mo He three jade slips.

"These three jade slips record the life of being a teacher. The first is the experience of being a teacher in this life. Wherever you have been to, and what kind of customs and customs you have seen, all the records are recorded; the second jade slip records all the secrets that you have come into contact with in this life. Although it may be vague, because you don't know the details of being a teacher in those places, these secrets are also part of your experience of being a teacher. Maybe you can use them in the future. The third jade slip records some exercises and magic. In addition to what you have learned from the teacher himself, there are also friends who are from the teacher, or some opponents who die in the hands of the teacher. The content is not much and the value may not be great, but these things should be used in your hands in the future."

Mo He looked at the three jade slips in front of him. He didn't know what Taoist Qingmei thought. These three jade slips can be said to be Taoist Qingmei's eager hope for him, and also a inheritance given to him, and a foundation for his future.

He raised his hands and solemnly took the jade slip from Taoist Qingmei. Mo He said in a very calm voice: "Disciple, I will definitely live up to the master's entrusted!"

Seeing Mo He's appearance, Taoist Qingmei showed a gratified smile on her face.

"You have broken through the realm of soul and have not seen your little magical powers yet. Why not let me know you? "

"This is absolutely indispensable, but the disciple's little magical power is a bit special. Why don't you experience it yourself? It can be regarded as the master's guidance to the disciple." Mo He said with a smile as he looked at Taoist Qingmei.

Since becoming a disciple of Taoist Qingmei, although Taoist Qingmei will sometimes personally guide Mo He's magic, the master and apprentice have never really tried to compete once. If you miss this, you may never have a chance in the future.

Now Mo He's cultivation level has just reached the early stage of the Spirit Realm. Taoist Qingmei's foundation has been damaged, and her current cultivation level is similar to Mo He, which is just right.

"Okay, you and my master and apprentice have never been to compete with each other once. Let me see your little magical power today." When Master Qingmei heard Mo He say this, Master Qingmei became interested. The most important thing is that Mo He actually said this means that he is very confident in his little magical power. Master Qingmei also wants to know what power Mo He's little magical power has?

The two of them arrived at an empty place in the back mountain. Mo He bowed to Taoist Qingmei and bowed, then said, "Master, I offended you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo He started to do it first.

When he pinched the magic trick in his hand, a wooden thorn instantly condensed in front of Mo He and flew towards Qingmei Taoist Chang. Then his body moved immediately. At the same time, he pinched the magic trick and disappeared into the jungle. This was the Wood Hidden Technique that had been activated.

Taoist Qingmei easily blocked the wooden thorn emitted by Mo He. Seeing the disappearing Mo He, he immediately released his spiritual sense and searched for Mo He's traces around him.

However, after a glance at the spiritual sense, Taoist Qingmei did not find Mo He's traces, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Good boy, you have practiced the Wood Hidden Technique to such an extent that your spiritual sense cannot detect it, and your breath is not leaking at all!" Master Qingmei thought to himself.

This Wood Hidden Technique is the first magic practiced by Mo He. Taoist Qingmei also knew that Mo He had devoted a lot of effort to the first magic practiced by himself. In addition, his disciple has indeed extraordinary comprehension of magic and has a high attainment in this magic. However, he did not expect that he had reached this level. If he continued to practice like this, and his own understanding, he might be able to innovate this magic and even deduce it to the level of Taoism.

Just as they fought, Mo He gave him such a big surprise, which made Taoist Qingmei feel excited in his heart, ready to see what kind of surprise he, as a disciple, could give him!

Just as he was thinking, Taoist Qingmei felt a little movement under his feet. Before he could react, he saw two vines breaking out of the ground and quickly wrapping around his legs.

Taoist Qingmei used his spiritual power in his body without seeing any movement. The two vines seemed to be hit by a seven-inch snake, and suddenly fell limp.

But before Taoist Qingmei could react, four wooden walls quickly rose five meters in front of him, and at the same time, the tree roots and thorns poured down towards the area where he was standing like raindrops.

Taoist Master Qingmei was calm and swung his wide sleeves upwards. A green light flew out of his sleeves, instantly sweeping the wooden thorns falling from his head. Then he quickly pinched a magic trick in his hand. At this moment, the plants and trees within a range of 100 meters seemed to be alive, and all went in one direction.

Seeing such a scene, Mo He, who was hiding there, knew that he had exposed himself. Although he had mastered the fire of the Wood Hidden Technique, when he used the spiritual power in his body, he still could not hide all his breath. Now that he was discovered, it was just expected.

The green light that Taoist Qingmei threw out fell and returned to his hand to turn into a jade bamboo stick. Then, as he tapped the jade bamboo stick on the ground, countless plants and trees frantically headed towards Mohe.

Mo He reached out and patted his hand on his waist, and his black jade bamboo stick also appeared in his hand, and it was also a little on the ground. The plants and trees that had already pounced on him seemed to have been imposed on the detent at this moment, and they could not move forward any more.

"Disciple, your black jade bamboo stick is also good. Since that's the case, don't waste time with me. Let me see your little magical powers!" Master Qingmei's voice came, but as his voice sounded, there was a strong wind.

"Little magical power-Azuki Fuji Armor!"

Mo He quickly dodged and left his original position. Only then did he see that Taoist Qingmei had activated his little magical powers. This is the combat qualities of an old martial arts world. As long as he gets serious, he will not give up any opportunity. Even if he talks to you, he may have his own intentions.

Seeing that Taoist Qingmei had activated his little magical power, Mo He naturally could not hide it. With a thought, he immediately activated his little magical power.

"Little magical power-Shuimu Tsinghua!"

At the moment when the magic power was activated, with the place where Mohe stood as the center, within a radius of hundreds of meters, suddenly, a radius of light and shadow intersected, and there was a clear pool vaguely. The pool water was covered with lotus flowers, and there were countless plants and trees around it, echoing this pool water, forming a beautiful landscape.

"Illusion?" Taoist Qingmei frowned slightly. The first impression of Mo He's little magical power was illusion, but soon discovered something wrong. At this overlapping light and shadow, the water vapor and grass and trees seemed to be very high.

"Shuimu Tinghua, please give me advice!" Mo He's voice sounded at this moment. Taoist Qingmei discovered that Mo He had disappeared again. However, this time, his aura was not hidden, but in this illusory landscape, his aura was everywhere.

"Disciple, if your magical power is an illusion, it seems to be a bit too obvious. The illusion method is superior to the strange and unpredictable, and defeats the enemy without realizing it. If you absorb it to the depth, you will use the false to distort the real and transform the real into the real. What are you?" Taoist Master Qingmei continued to speak, but this time he answered him, which was directly Mo He's attack.

In this illusory landscape, a large pool of water rose from the pond, which suddenly exploded and turned into a fine needle rain, shooting towards Qingmei Taoist Master.

At this time, Taoist Master Qingmei, who was in the state of Qingmu's melting armor, was not afraid of the needle rain that was shooting overwhelmingly. His huge fist changed for a moment, and a huge wooden shield immediately rose in his hand, blocking him, preparing to take Mo He's attack.

However, the moment the needle rain and the shield came into contact, Master Qingmei immediately regretted it. The shield in his hand was broken in an instant by the attack of the needle rain. The needle rain fell on his body, causing great damage to his huge wooden body. Fortunately, he did not completely break the Qingmu melt armor in the end.
Chapter completed!