Mythological origin

Chapter 59 Thank You
However, unlike the small qi refining cultivators who are struggling in the sea of ​​monks, the upper-middle-level monks above the foundation of Nanya Prefecture are happy to see the success of the spread of Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue.

They have benefited more or less from this wave.

For example, in the Huangfenggufang City where Han Yu lives, anyone who can open a small store, the owner or the owner's backer, is without exception a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The cheaper the helpers, the lower the cost for the store to hire them, and the influx of Qi-refining monks is just in line with the store's wishes.

Of course, the development is the fastest, and at the same time the benefit is the greatest, and there are also sects like the Yin Yang Sect, which can absorb people's true energy and practice both.

They only need to spend a small amount of spirit stones, and they can openly find a steady stream of cheap cauldrons, and their cultivation speed is much faster than before.

Yin Yang sect ushered in rapid development.

At the same time, a large number of Qi-refining monks have brought a huge demand for low-level cultivation resources, which has greatly pushed up the price of Qi-refinement-level cultivation resources.

Who has the most cultivation resources?
Of course, it is also an upper monk.

……

Although Han Yu didn't really want to answer Mo Fengwu's question, he wanted to give her a little help.

After all, when they were in Linzhou City, both sides got along just fine.

Even if they didn't become Taoist couples, the two are still good friends.

He has a mysterious vial, which can continuously ripen various hundred-year-old spirit herbs, and he has a lot of spirit stones in his hand.

But even if Han Yu wants to give, he still has to consider the other party's self-esteem. What method should be used to make Mo Fengwu accept his help with peace of mind?

His emotional intelligence is not too high, so he came up with an idea that he thought was okay.

"Friend Mo."

"I had a dream three years ago."

"You in the dream seem to have solved a doubt for me."

"Then?"

Mo Fengwu was a little curious about Han Yu's rather blunt way of striking up a conversation. A dream three years ago can still be brought up now.

"After I woke up, I followed the method you said in my dream to cultivate, and as a result, I really broke through the bottleneck of the tenth level of Qi Refining..."

"...So are you here to mock me..."

It took Mo Fengwu ten years, with the secret support of the lord of the Yin-Yang Sect, coupled with many times of murders and treasures, and many spiritual materials, and now he is stuck between the ninth and tenth layers of Qi Refining for a long time.

Upon hearing Han Yu's words, the first reaction was that the other party was mocking him.

However, the sisters of the Mo family were able to advance to the ninth level of Qi refining within ten years, in fact, the contribution of Mu Ziqing, the patriarch of the Yin Yang sect, was indispensable.

This is the speed that ordinary disciples with three spiritual roots can only have.

False spiritual root monks who really have no background and no adventures outside, even after ten years of penance, most of them stop at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining.

Generally speaking, only monks with four or more spiritual roots can practice qi refining before the age of 40 and get the opportunity to build a foundation.

She was also not sure what the relationship between a group of mortals who were brought to the Yin Yang sect by Bai Mo ten years ago had anything to do with this senior Huashen.

After all, the old monsters who can transform into gods are at least a thousand or eight hundred years old, and the mortal descendants are separated from them by twenty or thirty generations, so they don't have any feelings at all.

The most helpless thing was that Bai Mo didn't say anything, let go of these people and disappeared for ten years, so Mu Ziqing could only try his best to protect and take care of him secretly.

Ordinary people without spiritual roots can only practice Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, so it doesn't make sense for her to take her as an apprentice.

"No, I didn't mean that!" For some reason, Han Yu's dark face suddenly turned bright red.

"I'm here to thank you." He took out a storage ring from his pocket and handed it over.

"This is my thank you."

"This……"

Mo Fengwu was a little dazed. Others dreamed of her in a dream, and then she was pointed out by her in the dream to break through the bottleneck. What does this have to do with her...

She glanced at the contents of the storage ring, at least it was worth two or three thousand spirit stones, and said that the thank you gift was a bit ridiculously heavy, and something was wrong.

"This is my wish, and I hope Fellow Daoist Mo will not refuse."

"..."

After thinking about it again and again, Mo Fengwu still accepted the gift, and the two broken yuan pills inside were indeed what she needed urgently.

Po Yuan Pill is an auxiliary pill that has a miraculous effect on breaking through small realms during the Qi refining period. One piece costs six hundred spirit stones, and she has never been willing to buy it.

Six hundred spirit stones, not to mention killing and seizing treasures, even if she is a late-stage cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, it will take several years to earn it through normal means.

As for the little monks in the early stage of qi refining, hundreds of spirit stones are enough for them to work for a lifetime.

Of course, for Han Yu who still has tens of thousands of spirit stones hidden in his hand, thousands of spirit stones are just like that.

His biggest worry was actually how to sell the mountain of elixir in his hands without causing people to commit crimes.

Han Yu, who has a mysterious vial, really doesn't feel much about the extremely tight resources at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals.

Seeing Mo Fengwu accept the thank you gift from him, Han Yu felt a little relieved, and he still had a good impression of this sister Fengwu.

The dream was indeed a dream.

But in that dream, there was no Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue, nor was there any Senior White, mortals without spiritual roots just couldn't cultivate immortals.

In the dream, after Mo Tianxie's death, Han Yu came to Mo Mansion to detoxify, and almost married Mo Fengwu.

It's a pity that in the end he realized that after he established his foundation, he was actually separated from the world, and the life spans of the two were too different, and he didn't want to see the one he loved grow old and die, so he took the initiative to end this relationship that never really started. Love.

The love in the dream was very deep, but in reality they didn't have much interaction, so it was hard for Mo Fengwu to understand why Han Yu gave him such a heavy thank you gift.

Two or three thousand spirit stones are not something that can be given out during the general qi refining period.

The moment she decided to accept the gift, she also guessed that the other party must have a big secret, but so what, no one in the cultivation world has some secrets.

"Senior, Feng Wu will leave first."

After getting the Poyuan Pill, Mo Fengwu just wanted to digest the pill as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too hot to touch, and if it was accidentally exposed, it would cause all kinds of troubles.

Bai Mo, who had been turning his back to the two of them, turned his head around for the first time.

Mo Fengwu didn't think too much, bowed in the direction of Bai Mo and the tombstone and left quietly.

The more she knows about the cultivation world, the more she respects Bai Mo, who created the Yin-Yang and Five Elements Jue.

Without a spiritual root, one cannot cultivate immortality. It is an iron law that everyone believes in, but he actually changed the rules abruptly and reversed the fate of all mortals in the world.

"Pre... Senior?"

Han Yu and Bai Mo looked at each other, and found that the other's pupils were very strange.

The circle in the middle is almost transparent, and there are three circles in the shape of a font outside, and the color is extremely light, which does not look like human eyes at all.

"Could it be that senior is some kind of divine beast?" He came up with this idea out of nowhere.

(End of this chapter)