Chapter 217: Bald Ink

The Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, which has been silent for many years, has a little more vivid popularity, and occasionally you can see various colored light clusters exploding due to spells or talismans.

But the Wanfa Immortal Sect occupies an extremely wide area, and this time there are not many people sent by the major forces in the Canglan Realm, so everyone is scattered to find their own opportunities, even if they occasionally bump into each other, there will be no major disputes - after all, time is a spirit stone, what a waste of time to fight!

Not long ago, Mo Tianwei and the rest of the Sword Sect were scattered, and they all had their own places to go, and so did she.

"If what Li Xuan said is true, that thunder-attribute innate spirit treasure should be in the place where the sword qi is strong here. She stood on the top of the mountain peak that she had just searched, and turned over her hand to take out the magic weapon that had been prepared long ago, "The place where it was bred must be extremely powerful in the thunder attribute, I just need to go to that place to find it." ”

Yubai held a small bell in his hand, and if he looked closely, he would find that the bell was not made of jade or copper, but a rare wood - but even if it was wooden, when it shook gently, the sound it made was no different from that of Hong Zhong Dalu, and the sound was low and melodious.

This bell was specially prepared by her for that innate spirit treasure, although it is only a low-grade spirit weapon, but the material is extremely rare, and it is difficult to find in the Canglan realm - Lei Yin Wood!

Thunder sound wood only grows in the thunder dense place, and there are similarities with Zixiao Bamboo, but the difference is also very big, the reason why it is not as rare as Zixiao Bamboo is that it is extremely difficult to be refined into a magic weapon, even if it is refined, the grade cannot go up.

This Lei Yin Bell was personally refined by Ming Ze Zhenjun, and at that time, in order to make Lei Yin Mu obedient, it cost a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, but it only refined a low-grade spiritual weapon, which can be said to be worth the loss.

But Mo Tianwei didn't care, she wanted Lei Yinling to be of great use, these early investments were just a small meaning, if she could find the innate spirit treasure, it would make a lot of money; if she couldn't......

The corners of Mo Tianwei's lips hooked slightly, if she couldn't, wouldn't she still be able to find Li Xuan?

At this time, there was no one around, and Mo Tianwei changed to the vision of the pupil of insight.

The place where she stood was the highest place among the more than ten peaks around, looking around, the layers of fog and mist, and the collapsed palace tower under the clouds loomed, and in a trance, she seemed to see the turbulent and hopeless scene in the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect under the devastating battle countless years ago.

She can see traces of karma, but not many, because people die like lights go out, and those who die don't know how many lifetimes of reincarnation they have, or if they don't disappear, and the cause and effect that arises from them gradually dissipates, and their deaths involve saints who have transcended samsara and cut off cause and effect, and it is even less likely that there will be any cause and effect from this.

But although people are dead, the magic weapons they used are still left, and those things will also be contaminated with karma, and what Mo Tianwei sees now is the karma contaminated with those magic weapons.

Mo Tianwei thought about it, but still suppressed the idea of looking for those magic weapons one by one, reached out and picked up the long tassel of Lei Yin Ling, and shook it gently.

"Bell~~~"

The low sound of the bell spread out from the small bell, and everywhere it passed, the rich spiritual power bent one after another, like ripples in the water.

The fog in the mountains was dispersed by the sound of bells, revealing the full picture of the half-hidden peaks, whether it was the beautiful green mountains that were once carefully carved, or the unadorned peaks, the traces of the great war are still deeply rooted in them, even if many years have passed, they still cannot be washed away by the years.

After being broken through the sect's great array by a sword, the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect, which had lost its protection, was completely exposed to the battle of the half-step saints, so the traces here were not only powerful sword intent, but also the strange and inexplicable power of the Great Dao Origin, they were so domineering, as long as they set foot in the place, no other force was allowed to exist.

The sound of the bell echoed between heaven and earth, and when it met those terrible traces, it was like a wave of water hitting a mountain rock blocking the way, stirring up a storm.

Sensing the news fed back by the bell, Mo Tianwei frowned slightly, she didn't want to use the thunder bell as a sonar, she could see these traces with her own eyes, why did she need to tell it?

She just wanted to borrow Lei Yinmu's sense of thunder attribute power!

Mo Tian shook her head slightly, forget it, she has no better way, she can only spend a little more time.

The feedback of the Thunder Bell was not limited to those traces, the sound waves that diffused from each of its shaking would indicate where Mo Tianwei was the most powerful of the Thunder Attribute.

So, according to the feedback of the bell, she walked all the way, and when she encountered some natural treasures or good magic weapons, she picked them up and took them away - there was no test at all, because the people of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect basically died suddenly, and there was no time to arrange the test, and many magic weapons were scattered among the mountains and rocks and forests, and they could be taken away at will.

But it is precisely because they are exposed, after the destruction of those terrible origin powers, they are almost useless, and they can only be used as good refining materials.

The speed of progress could not be said to be fast, but after twenty days, Mo Tianwei could already faintly feel the powerful thunder attribute power floating in the air.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Tianwei squinted her eyes in intoxication, she was a single thunder spirit root, and she was also carrying the Heavenly Soul Sword Body, and the spiritual power added between heaven and earth here made her deeply obsessed.

But this is only one of the reasons, what makes her even happier is that that innate spirit treasure is likely to be here!

How could she not be happy?

At this time, it didn't take Lei Yin Ling Mo Tianwei to accurately judge the direction, she walked with a sword, her speed increased sharply, and it took another nine days to come to the place she longed for.

It is a majestic mountain, which may surprise at first glance, because it is smooth and shimmers with a scorching silver and purple light, and the highest peak is as if the sun has fallen, and the brilliance is too bright to see.

Mo Tianwei accidentally said for a while, the hot stinging pain in his eyes eased after a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already changed his vision.

In the vision of the void thunder pupil, the scenery in front of him is very different, the mountain peak seems to have been cut off by a sword, showing a round platform, the surface is strange and rocky, and there is even a waterfall, which flies down from the pool at the top of the peak.

Mo Tianwei realized, what she saw at first and second glance was not real, or they were all real - the former fully revealed the origin of the Thunder Avenue attached to the mountain, while the latter only allowed her to see the original appearance of this mountain, both of which can be said to be real, but both are only one aspect.

She tried to get closer, but as she was about to get closer, her heart jumped and she quickly moved away.

She only heard a thunderclap in her ears, and she was in the mood to turn back after fleeing far away, when she saw that the place where she had stood had been flooded by countless thunderbolts.

The deafening sound made her break out in a cold sweat, if she had run a little slower, she would have become a piece of charcoal by now, right?

"Alas, the worst happened......"

Mo Tian sighed slightly, how could the innate spirit treasure be easily obtained? She had already been mentally prepared, but there was still inevitably a trace of luck—the scene that had just happened had dispelled all her luck.

Come on, let's be honest.

The flying sword circled around this mountain of thunder, and Mo Tianwei chose a place that looked more pleasing to the eye and landed.

As soon as she landed, she noticed something unusual, the soil under her feet seemed to be the same as other places, in fact, because of the abundant thunder attribute power for many years, it had gradually developed in the direction of heaven and earth, and after she stepped on it, it felt like electricity, which was probably the feeling of love...... Uh, that's not right.

Because he was taken aback before, Mo Tianwei approached the Thunder Mountain step by step, extremely cautious, and was ready to evacuate immediately once he sensed danger.

But unexpectedly, this time she actually walked to the foot of the Thunder Mountain very easily, and did not encounter any situation.

"I see!"

Mo Tianwei immediately understood that there was a prohibition here, it was allowed to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain step by step, and trying to enter from the air was to cheat and be punished.

After thinking about it, Mo Tianwei put his mind at ease, what else could he do at this time? Of course, he climbed up step by step!

Although I didn't see the innate spirit treasure, according to common sense, such a magic weapon should be on the top of the mountain—maybe the sun-like light from the peak was emitted by it?

So, Mo Tianwei quickly threw aside the inheritance or something, and handed over the heavy responsibility to the senior brothers and sisters, what can she do as a little newcomer?

In order to prevent being blinded again, Mo Tianwei kept the hole open and broke the delusional thunder pupil, found a path, and walked slowly.

The first ten steps were very easy for her, after all, she was a monk who had been struck by lightning several times, and the power of thunder at the foot of the mountain not only could not hurt her, but could also help her refine her physical body.

But it's not that simple, the initial easy difficulty is just to trick people into the pit and give people time to adapt, and after this short period of happiness, the difficulty and abuse increase rapidly.

The sparse thunder looks as thin as silk, but only when it hits the body does it mean to be sour, Mo Tianwei almost didn't jump up after the first hit, and then tried to dodge in vain - but although the speed of these thunders was forcibly reduced by a certain force, she has not been able to dodge it once.

"What the hell is the feeling of love, this is the feeling of sadomasochism!"

Mo Tian grinned slightly, she was extremely embarrassed, the cloak was a trivial matter, and the explosive head was the most ruinous - so she gritted her teeth and simply shaved all her hair, leaving only a slippery brain door, shiny and shiny.

Fortunately, her appearance is online and she can hold such a look, but fortunately, there is no one else here, and no matter how much she waves, it will not affect her image of a cold male god.

According to common sense, Mo Tianwei put away all the metal products on his body, including the Lei Ze Sword - although such a place is just right to temper the Lei Ze Sword, but ......

The magic weapon is much stronger than her physical body, and once she takes it out, the thunder is like crazy rain falling, and Mo Tianwei's small body can't bear it.

This mountain of thunder is not high, but it is a mountain that stands in the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, not a mountain of a small sect that does not enter the stream, the difficulty coefficient of climbing this mountain must be extremely high, correspondingly, the difficulty span between each step is also very large, Mo Tianwei was split into doubts about life after walking fifty steps, and he didn't dare to take another step forward - if he forced himself, he would not doubt life, but that there would be no life.

She sat on the bluestone path, letting the thunder fall from the sky, and her mood was extremely heavy.

"At this rate of increasing difficulty, within a year, I was able to take 100 steps to reach the sky. Mo Tianwei couldn't help but scratch the bluestone slab, "The time for the Canglan Secret Realm to open is only one year, if you can't leave within a year, you can only wait for eight hundred years later." ”

"Stay here, let alone eight hundred years, I don't know if I can achieve Jindan, this is absolutely not good. ”

"So what to do?"

Mo Tianwei was really distressed, she didn't come here to refine her physical body, but for the Innate Spirit Treasure, what about now, she didn't even have the qualifications to see the Innate Spirit Treasure, let alone anything else!

His mood dropped suddenly, and after gradually getting used to the intensity of the thunder here, Mo Tianwei took another step forward and sat down, continuing to think about what to do.

There seemed to be a voice in her heart persuading her: "It seems that there is no hope, let's go to another place, maybe the innate spirit treasure is not here, what about other places?"

There was also a voice that said: "Where can't you refine the physical body? Now in a secret realm with countless resources, looting resources is the king!"

These words are very reasonable, Mo Tianwei was also shaken, the pain on her body was not pleasant, why did she waste time for an ethereal news?

Isn't it true that others break into the secret realm to loot resources? Why should she insist on it!

She got up and was about to walk down the mountain.

The thick thunderclouds in the sky seemed to know what Mo Tianwei was thinking, and no longer split the thunder, as if urging her, if she didn't play, go quickly, don't waste my energy.

She lifted her steps, but she didn't get down the next step.

After a long time, Mo Tianwei finally made up his mind and stepped heavily on the ground—but it was not the direction of the downhill, but the direction of the uphill.

At the same time, the thunder came again, hitting her shiny bald head, which was particularly emotional.

While Mo Tianwei was receiving the electric shock, he was silently thinking: "The inner demon is here again, you really have to be cautious at all times when cultivating the "Heartless Heavenly Book"!"

Just now, she did have the intention of turning away, but ...... Today's Mo Tianwei is no longer the Mo Tianwei of the day.

It is true that she used to be impetuous and utilitarian, but after cultivating for twenty years, if she can only see resources, interests, and temporary gains and losses in her eyes, how can she enter the realm so quickly and become a Tianjiao admired by everyone?

After the monk makes a decision, he is not inflexible, but he must also follow his own heart—what is Mo Tianwei pursuing?

No, these are just auxiliaries, and they are only fought for to strengthen themselves.

And isn't she strengthening herself now? Isn't it better to be down-to-earth than to pursue those foreign things?

"Since the recovery of the sword body, my heart has been restless, and I think it is because I entered the border too quickly, so that I almost fell for the trick of the demon in my heart. Mo Tian made a decision secretly, "When I go back, let's retreat." ”