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Chapter 150 A stab

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    ??One breath pill, bliss pill.

    The two new elixirs have a name. One-breath elixir. As the name suggests, after taking it, you will die within one breath.  As for the Bliss Pill, it is more worthy of its name. No matter whether it is successfully advanced or it is exhausted and dies due to lack of replenishment, anyway, it has always been blissful before that.

    Mo Bu Le was silly and happy for several days, and after refining a few furnaces of pills to keep in stock, he suddenly realized, Damn, I am off topic. The purpose of his research on this kind of spiritual grass is not to make pills.

    Back to the topic, let¡¯s talk about the second oddity.

    In this world, whether it is spiritual grass, spiritual flowers, spiritual trees or spiritual vines, as long as it is a plant or tree, if it wants to have spiritual energy, it must have two requirements for the living environment. First, it must grow in a place with spiritual energy; second, it must grow in a place with spiritual energy;  , will never grow in patches.

    The first point is easy to understand. In a place without aura, birds will not poop, turtles will not lay eggs, and even ordinary weeds and wildflowers will not grow easily, let alone spiritual plants.

    As for the second point, it is not difficult to understand that the growth of spiritual plants requires spiritual energy. The higher the level of spiritual plants, the more spiritual energy they need. For example, purple grass is very common and is the most common in the Ming Realm.  The commonly used and most common low-level spiritual grass does not have high requirements for spiritual energy. But even for this kind of spiritual grass that has the least requirements on the growth environment, each plant must be separated by a palm's distance.  If it grows normally, only one plant can survive within a palm, otherwise it will fight each other to death for the spiritual energy.  As for the nine-thousand-year-old purple grass planted by Xiaozu, this is the only one that can be planted on the twelfth-grade golden lotus with such strong spiritual energy that it can almost form a substance.

    But in this grassland, this unknown spiritual grass is densely packed with entwined roots. It is not even a hair away, let alone a palm apart. If you pull it out casually, you can bring out a big area.

    This kind of growth is simply not in line with the common sense of growth of plants.  The occurrence of this situation can only mean that there is a huge spiritual vein hidden under this grassland, and the level of this spiritual vein must be at least the cave sky level, that is to say, it is the same level as the Chaos Golden Lotus Sky.  Otherwise, it would be impossible to have enough spiritual energy for these spiritual grasses to grow densely and produce such a huge grassland.

    But the problem is that Mo Bu Le can't sense much spiritual energy in the air at all, and even the concentration of spiritual energy here is not as good as the original Qingyang Mountain.

    If something is abnormal, it is a monster. If Mo Bule had just suspected that there was something weird in this grassland before, now it is completely confirmed.

    "dig down and take a look."

    After a moment of hesitation, a decision was made.  Mo Bu Le still has a very adventurous spirit in his heart. Not much spiritual energy can be sensed in the air, which proves that the problem lies in the soil. This kind of spiritual grass grows unnaturally, and its medicinal properties are too extreme. Nine times out of ten, the problem lies underground.  Then dig it.

    A large open space was quickly cleared, and the plucked spiritual grass was not thrown away. It was all put into a storage bag. It might be useful for making alchemy in the future. I also collected some seeds and handed them to Liehuo when I have time.  A few servants downstairs tried planting it to see if the medicinal properties would change if planted elsewhere.

    "When the law is used, the hatred will be less"

    While digging a hole with the Black Iron Sword, Mo Bu Le couldn't help but sigh again. If he had known that this would happen, it would be great for him to learn the Earth Trap Technique when he was in the Yaowang Sect. This is a five-element technique that must be learned to cultivate spiritual plants.  One of the laws.

    Fortunately, hard work paid off. Although digging the soil with a sword was hard work, the rewards were not without. When the digging reached a depth of nearly a hundred meters, Mo Bu Le clearly felt that the spiritual energy seeping out of the soil was slightly stronger than above.

    But it¡¯s still wrong, because the concentration of spiritual energy has not reached the point where it can support the boundless grassland. It can be said that it is still very far away. Moreover, the root system of the spiritual grass has not been developed enough to penetrate hundreds of meters underground.

    After digging a few dozen meters further, a stream of water rushed up and rushed Mo Bu Le directly back to the ground.

    "Damn it, we dug underground water"

    Mo Bu Le was disgraced and fell to the ground like a mud monkey. He wiped his face and cursed inwardly at bad luck.

    The pit he dug was quickly filled with groundwater. The sediment settled and the water surface gradually became clear. He simply washed it from head to toe with the water. After washing it thoroughly, Mo Bule decided to stay where he was.  After taking a rest, he took out the old plum tea bowl given by Xiaozu, scooped out water, held it in his hand and used the real energy to bake it, the cold water instantly turned into boiling water.  All the Qingxin tea has been given away, so I can only make do with ordinary spiritual tea.

    The water vapor mixed with the fragrance of tea lingered around the tea bowl. The old plum blossom on the surface of the bowl seemed to be swaying in the wind. The red plum blossoms were blooming, and there was a faint hint of plum fragrance in the tea fragrance.

    The spiritual grass is spread out into a bed of clouds.??Mo Bu Le sat cross-legged on it, watching the swaying plum branches, and couldn't help but feel comfortable, and said cheerfully: "This is pretty good"

    Looking like you are enjoying yourself, take a sip of tea, exhale, feel comfortable Huh?

    If there is a second person here, you will find that Mo Bule's comfortable expression suddenly froze on his face for some reason, and he sat in a carefree posture, like a sculpture.

    The fragrance of tea lingers, the fragrance of plum blossoms faintly lingers, and a sword light looms in the mist.

    When the white fox realized the "way of life" from the peony tea bowl, Mo Bu Le was so envious that his eyes turned red, but now, the pie finally hit him on the head.

    On the tea bowl, instead of a plum blossom, it is clearly a sword. There are still blood stains on the sword. If there are dots of red plums, the beauty is rugged and murderous.

    Mo Bu Le was absorbed with all his attention. He forgot the happy mood he had just felt, where he was, and the dilemma he was facing. In his eyes, there was only that sword, and his mind followed that sword.  The sword light transformed by the sword wanders in the sea of ??clouds.

    There is no peace in the sea of ??clouds. From time to time, a ferocious beast will jump out, and its pressure is extremely terrifying. Whenever Mo Bu Le is frightened and frightened, the sword will stab through the heart.  If a little blood flower blooms like a red plum, no matter how huge or terrifying the beast is, it will only have one end: it will die on the spot.

    Gradually, Mo Bu Le no longer felt afraid. His eyes were fixed on the sword and the stab.

    There are twelve basic sword moves, one of which is thrust. So far, he can only do one thrust.  Ordinary disciples can practice basic sword moves for as long as half a year or as short as two months, and they will be successful. However, Mo Bule respects his master's order and needs to practice each move for a full year. He has only practiced one thrust now, which is less than one year.  Year, originally, he thought he had practiced this stab well enough, but now, he found that he was wrong.

    Just being proficient is not enough. One stab can turn out to be so powerful. One sword pierces the heart and kills you on the spot. If you don't miss, you don't need two stabs. One stab can kill you.

    Mo Bu Le suddenly remembered that the sword that pierced Pei Xiangsheng's heart was forced by the sword's intention at that time. He only felt that the sword was as powerful as lightning and flint. At this time, compared with the sword that shuttled through the sea of ??clouds, he realized that  , It turns out that apart from the dazzling sword energy wrapped around the sword body, it was actually just a stab.

    The simplest is the most powerful.

    Until this point, he realized that the true knowledge of swordsmanship taught by his master turned out to be the supreme swordsmanship. The simple twelve basic sword moves were the strongest swordsmanship.

    One stab is already like this, so how powerful will other basic sword moves be?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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