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Chapter 5 Teacher¡¯s kindness is more important than the three treasures

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    Mingjing exhaled forcefully, and suddenly glanced sideways at Min Yuandao. The head of Qingyang Mountain was very knowledgeable and quickly said: "Shangxian and Uncle Mo are chatting slowly, I won't interrupt you."

    After saying that, he quickly exited the wooden house, but he didn't dare to go far, so he had to stay at the entrance of Icewind Valley. The cold wind was strong, and although it couldn't hurt his body, it was still uncomfortable. He couldn't help but rub his hands.  In his heart, he secretly admired Mo Bule, who had stayed here for more than a hundred years.

    As soon as Min Yuandao left, Mingjing said: "Master is very good, but I miss my senior brother in my heart, but I don't know what to do. That's why I ordered my younger brother to come and welcome my senior brother back to the clan. Master also spent a lot of effort to get this life-extending pill."  , Could it be that senior brother wants to let down master¡¯s hard work?¡±

    "My spiritual roots have been destroyed. Even if my life is extended for a hundred years, so what, I will still be a useless person." Mo Bu Le still shook his head.

    "Elder brother is overly worried. How could master not think of this? He has already prepared for it." Mingjing took out two more items from the storage bag, a jade slip and a stone ball.

    "Inside the stone ball, there is a drop of Wanda Ziyelan Heart Dew, which can reshape the spiritual root for senior brother. Wanda Ziyelan Heart Dew is a water-attribute elixir, and the reshaped spiritual root is also water-attributed. The senior brother originally cultivated  None of the techniques can be used anymore. Inside this jade slip is the Immortal-level water-attribute technique Yanbo Haomiao Jue specially prepared by Master for Senior Brother"

    Mo Bu Le watched silently.

    "Master can't get any of these three things.  Let¡¯s not mention the longevity pill. Immortal-level skills have always been a secret of the Immortal Sect. Only the best among the true disciples can practice them. The master is just an inner disciple. He himself is not qualified to practice, so where can he practice it?  Get him this immortal-level technique?

    The Wannianzi Yelan Heart Dew is even more precious. If it were an ordinary monk, he might not know what level of elixir it is, but Mo Bule was born in the Medicine King Sect. Although he could not become an alchemist due to temperament issues, he is still good at all kinds of elixirs.  His identification of elixirs was worthy of his origin.  Ziyelan itself is a rare elixir in the world. It is a treasure of heaven and earth. It was born in the blessed land of cave heaven. It only blooms at midnight. At the moment of blooming, if the moonlight shines just right, the flower stamens will absorb the extremely yin energy in the moon and condense.  into a drop of dew.

    Dew is always short-lived. It comes in the middle of the night and disappears as soon as dawn. It is difficult to preserve even for one day, let alone for thousands of years. Therefore, this Ten Thousand Years of Ziyelan Heart Dew ranks third among the top ten rare and rare elixirs in the legend.  It has always had a name but no substance.

    Looking at this drop of dew hidden in the stone ball, you can roughly guess that its formation must have occurred at the moment when the dew condensed. Suddenly, the petals of the Midnight Orchid shrank automatically, hiding this drop of dew in the stamens.  inside, and then sink into the ground. The petals absorb the essence of the soil and form stone balls, which can be preserved for thousands of years.

    Looking at these three things in front of him, if his face hadn't been frozen, Mo Bu Le's expression would have been very strange.

    Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Mingjing became very impatient and simply said: "Elder brother, I'm offended."

    After finishing speaking, Mo Bu Le was unable to move due to the threat he released. Then he reached out and pinched his chin, forced him to open his mouth, and threw the Life Extension Pill into his mouth.

    Unexpectedly, Mingjing could use force, Mo Bule was also shocked in his heart, but his cultivation was not as good as others, let alone resisting, he couldn't even move, so he could only watch Mingjing's movements.

    As soon as the longevity pill entered his mouth, it turned into a stream of sweet liquid, flowed down his throat, fell into his belly, and hit the ground, turning into a powerful ball of vitality that was scurrying around in his body.

    "Senior Brother, please concentrate and calm down, I will help you clear your meridians and guide the power of the medicine."

    There was not even a cloud bed in the room. Ming Jing simply reached out and sat on the ground opposite Mo Bule. With their four palms facing each other, a stream of pure essence flowed into Mo Bule's meridians along the joints of the palms.

    As the true energy deepened, a look of surprise appeared on the bright and handsome face involuntarily.

    It was so miserable. All the meridians in Mo Bu Le¡¯s body were almost completely dry and shrunken.  The relationship between spiritual roots and meridians is like a fish and water. The spiritual roots are fish and the meridians are water. If there is water, the fish can live. Without water, the fish will definitely die.  Mo Bu Le's whole body's meridians have been burned dry by the fire poison, which is equivalent to the river drying up. His spiritual roots cannot be nourished, and he is as dead as a fish out of water. Even if one day the river is filled with water again and the meridians return to their original state,  Dead fish cannot come back to life.

    The true energy passing through the withered and atrophied meridians is naturally blocked everywhere, and it inevitably has to run rampant in order to break through the obstacles and continue to penetrate deeper.

    Mo Bu Le's body trembled slightly, not in panic, but in pain. How could the dry and atrophic meridians withstand such a rough impact.

    "If you can't stand it, just tell me that I will reduce the input of real energy."Mingjing frowned. All the meridians must be opened as soon as possible so that the power of the Life-Extension Pill can nourish the whole body through the meridians and restore vitality. If the speed of opening the meridians cannot keep up with the speed of the power of the Life-Extension Pill, then part of the power of the medicine will be wasted.

    Mo Bu Le was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "It doesn't matter, you'd better hurry up, the power of the medicine has already surged up, otherwise at most ten breaths, the power of the medicine will spread faster than the speed of opening the meridians."

    The medicine has been taken into my stomach, and it would be too pretentious to say I don¡¯t want it now.  It's just a little bit of pain, almost insignificant compared with the pain of the cold wind and the burning pain of fire poison.

    Ming Jing¡¯s face froze, and then without saying a word, more true energy was rushed over, like a powerful force, and he opened three meridians in one go, leaving the power of the longevity pill far behind.

    "Not bad." Although Mo Bu Le could not move, he did not hesitate to express his praise for Ming Jing. The true energy of the middle stage of the golden elixir was really surging.

    The bright face was slightly distorted again. Master could not forget his senior brother. He always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Senior brother had only followed his master for more than ten years, but he had followed his master for a whole hundred years. A hundred years was less than a dozen years of deep friendship. How could he be convinced?  This time, he took the initiative to help his senior brother dissolve the power of the medicine. In addition to being entrusted by his master, he also had selfish motives and wanted to give his senior brother a blow, but the result seemed to be the other way around.

    Nearly two full hours passed before Mingjing opened up all the meridians in Mobule's body.

    During these two hours, except for the moment when Mo Bulue's body trembled slightly due to pain at first, perhaps he had adapted, his body never trembled again, and his expression did not change at all.  Of course, the latter could be due to a frozen face.

    The power of the medicine flows through the dry and shrunken meridians, and the powerful vitality nourishes every place it passes. His meridians are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. They are crystal clear, moist, and full of elasticity. Even the flesh and blood around the meridians are gradually filling up.  vitality.

    The rotten air in Mo Bu Le receded little by little, and was replaced by a vigorous vitality, like trees bathed in the sun, lush and green.

    "It's now!"

    Although he was not very convinced of Mobule in his heart and lacked due respect for this senior brother, Mingjing would not let down his master's instructions. Master asked him to prolong Mobule's life and reshape his spiritual roots for Mobule.  will do the best.

    Mo Bu Le's meridians are already filled with the power of the longevity pill. The powerful vitality makes the meridians now at their widest, strongest, and most transparent. Once this optimal time passes, the meridians that have regained their vitality will  A part of it will automatically shrink, so you must take advantage of this best opportunity to reshape the spiritual veins for Mo Bu Le, so that the quality of the spiritual veins created will be relatively high.

    The stone ball was opened, and the dew that had been sealed for thousands of years, with a faint orchid fragrance, was flicked into Mo Bu Le's body by Ming Jing's finger, and fell into the Dantian.  At the same time, he took out a total of eight top-quality water spirit stones from the storage bag and placed them next to Mo Bu Le. As the true energy oscillated, eight streams of rich water spirit energy escaped from the water spirit stones.

    The meridians are rivers, the spiritual roots are fish, and the Dantian is the place where eggs are laid. This drop of dew is like a fish egg that has been sleeping for many years. Under the attraction of the water aura, it begins to wake up. As soon as it wakes up, it will spontaneously and automatically  Absorb the water aura in the space.

    Countless amounts of water spiritual energy poured into the Dantian through the meridians and merged into the dew. Then the dew transformed the water spiritual energy into more pure spiritual energy and poured into the meridians again.  The extremely pure spiritual energy, combined with the vitality in the meridians, began to penetrate into Mo Bu Le's internal organs, flesh and bones through the circulation of meridians. Little by little, it permeated every corner of his body until this drop.  Only when all the dew has melted away will the reshaping of spiritual roots come to an end.

    At this time, nearly a hundred top-quality water spirit stones that had been sucked dry were left around Mo Bu Le.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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