Although Jing Mo desperately wanted to get the colorful magic grass, he had no idea how to use it. At this moment, Jing Mo suddenly thought of his master. He should also be searching for the colorful magic grass in the Sunset Mountains.
The mood was a bit low. The old man was the one who made Jing Mo's wish come true, but he broke up with him to accept him as his disciple. Now he went to the Sunset Mountains all the way to the Sunset Mountains for his sake. From the bottom of his heart, Jing Mo felt deeply grateful to this master.
But the scene in the forest made Jing Mo feel embarrassed. As long as he returns to the Ice Sect, this matter will never be revealed. How will he face the Ice Sect and his master at that time?
Speaking of which, Jing Mo has no good impression of Bing Zong, let alone any so-called feelings. The only ones who couldn't let go were the master and his eldest brother Jing Hao, and the only one who would feel guilty about leaving the Bing Sect was the master. As for gaining strength through Ice Sect training, Jing Mo didn't think about it for the moment.
After being stunned for a moment, Jing Mo glanced at the bookshelf opposite.
In addition to the colorful magical grass, the beautiful woman seemed to have specifically mentioned some skills. Then on second thought, since the beautiful woman has collected the colorful phantom talents, there should be related books or jade slips in the bookshelf full of them.
With this thought, Jing Mo stopped thinking about those worries.
There are ten floors in total, with hundreds of books, jade slips and the like. But Jingmo was rummaging around, and all he found were related medicinal materials, spiritual crystals and the like.
"Could that beautiful woman be an alchemist or a spiritual master? These many books and jade slips are all about these things."
While searching carefully, Jing Mo was also guessing for a moment, and even became curious about the beautiful woman herself. It seems that such a strong man could be lost inexplicably.
With the passage of time, some alternative books also appeared while searching, as well as some related to refining medicine, fusing spirits, etc. However, what Jing Mo wanted desperately failed to appear as he kept searching.
Until the last floor, in the last corner, the disappointed Jing Mo sat down with his back against the bookshelf.
¡°It shouldn¡¯t be, how could it not be?¡¡±
If he didn¡¯t have a certain understanding of the colorful magical grass, Jing Mo would never dare to try it rashly. Now that hope seems to be shattered, Jing Mo will feel a little bit disappointed.
"Do we still have to count on the master in the end?"
¡°Forget it, why are you worrying so much? I can only take one step at a time. Am I still afraid of the Ice Sect¡¯s behind-the-scenes instigation?
Of course, with Jing Mo¡¯s current strength, it¡¯s impossible to say whether he¡¯s afraid or not. Even his pursuers are spiritual warriors, let alone those who are behind the scenes. However, in Jing Mo's view, since the person behind the scenes did not want to be exposed to the public, there must be room for maneuver. Besides, since the Ice Sect lacks spiritual disciples, it cannot be that there is nothing to check.
Just when Jing Mo changed his original intention and raised his head, something seemed to be placed vaguely in the mist on the jade table in the center not far ahead.
"Huh?¡"
Get up and walk towards the jade table.
It turns out that there is a jade slip on the jade table, but how come this jade slip is about the size of a palm, which is different from other jade slips and does not look like a jade slip.
The tentacles are cold, smooth and flawless, and there is no writing on them. Jing Mo once had an impression in the book that the so-called soul jade slip seemed to be somewhat similar to the one in his hand.
Now that he has this kind of awareness, Jing Mo naturally wants to give it a try.
As expected, the soul power was really able to enter it, but what Jing Mo didn't expect was that the whole process went so smoothly without any hindrance.
Soul Jade Slips naturally contain the residual consciousness of the maker¡¯s soul. Under normal circumstances, only the producer's own soul power, or the soul power recognized by the producer, can enter it smoothly without any hindrance.
Jing Mo hasn¡¯t had time to think about this problem yet.
Deep in the spiritual sea, a familiar voice sounded again.
"On that day, I saw that there was a vague existence of five elements of energy in your body. If I really couldn't escape and was lost, and you could discover and recognize this soul jade slip, there would be some kind of fate between you and me. If You are willing to be the disciple of a deceased person like me, which can be regarded as a kind of comfort to me. Of course, if you are not willing, I can't control anything, and the skills in this jade slip belong to you no matter what. You. No one has ever tried this technique, including me. As for the final decision, it all depends on your mind"
There was only this sound in the spiritual sea, and the illusory figure did not appear.
As the sound faded, Jing Mo was attracted by another existence.
Countless pictures flashed before his eyes like hallucinations, and subtitles flashed all over the sky, pouring into the depths of Jing Mo's spiritual sea. In just a few breaths, all the information on the jade slips was deeply engraved in Jing Mo's mind.?.
"Is this the skill that the beautiful woman mentioned? But how can it be possible for practitioners with seven attributes? That beautiful woman is so perverted that she actually came up with such a skill that is incomprehensible."
¡°It¡¯s not Jingmo¡¯s fault, I would have such a reaction if I understand it. In the Xuanling Continent, there are many dual-attribute cultivators like Spirit Fusion Masters, and there are even three-attribute cultivators. However, those seven-attribute cultivators seem to have happened many years ago, and few people know about it.
In the last part of the memory, there is mention of the existence of the colorful phantom grass.
It turns out that the beautiful woman was looking for the colorful magic grass to prepare for this technique.
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During the memory ¡®reading¡¯, Jing Mo¡¯s expression gradually became excited.
The colorful phantom grass can allow the psychic to directly realize the existence of the phantom as he wishes. It can also increase the strength to a certain extent without any side effects. It also has a certain probability of changing the attributes and physique of the cultivator.
However, no matter how abnormal this colorful magic grass is, Jing Mo seems to be unable to give people a seven-attribute physique. However, the skill created by the beautiful woman seems to make this impossible existence a reality.
The detailed description reminded Jing Mo of his so-called six-attribute physique. Although except for the ice system, the other five systems are just inexplicable existences and cannot be practiced, let alone advanced. However, it is this inexplicable existence that unexpectedly meets the so-called prerequisites of the skill created by the beautiful woman.
The only thing Jing Mo lacks is the lack of the seventh attribute energy in his body.
"The beautiful woman once pointed out clearly that no one has ever tried to practice this technique. In other words, this technique may not be successful and perfect, and it is impossible to predict in advance whether there will be any unmanageable situations during the practice.
Thinking about the seven-attribute physique, how could Jing Mo not be tempted by it. If you can use this mysterious technique and achieve the seven-attribute physique under the influence of the colorful magical grass, your own strength will definitely make a qualitative leap.
But even if Jing Mo makes up his mind to try this technique, there is still a certain attribute energy missing in his body.
Not to mention whether there is another kind of energy in the body, just looking for the spiritual crystal with rare attributes similar to wind and thunder can torture people to death. What's more, this also requires special training methods for attributes.