Chapter 121 The Heavens
Four Seasons Peak, halfway up the mountain, Bamboo Garden.

When Mo Chengjun arrived, it was still the little girl with double buns who opened the door.

The two entered the bamboo garden and the living room, only then did Mo Chengjun realize that this time, she was there, but Shen Jinxiu, the Four Seasons Sword Immortal, was not.

At this time, a melodious bell rang, and the rolling sound waves seemed to carry strange magic power, which could refresh the mind and clear the mind.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

Neither fast nor slow, but the bell is long and distant.

Mo Chengjun raised his head suddenly, and saw the top of Tianhen Mountain, next to the Xinghe Hall, under the cover of clouds and mist, there were layers of sound waves rippling, dispelling the clouds and mist, revealing a big Lu Hong bell.

At this time, sword energy was surging, colliding with the bronze bell and shaking it.

"This is, has the Indus Puja started?"

Mo Chengjun was in a daze. Has it been so long?
Well, Mo Chengjun has to admit that the pace of life in the world of cultivating immortals is really slow.

Let’s just talk about the Indus Ceremony. The decision was made a year ago, and then a year was given to gather monks from various sects, even some casual cultivators.

And the entire Wutong Puja will last for another full month.

This really made it difficult for Mo Chengjun, who is used to the fast pace, to adapt.

Of course, you have to admit that the reason for such a slow pace of life is that the lifespan of immortal cultivators is generally long enough.

The 50 and [-]-year lifespan that comes with establishing the foundation has the capital for them to waste.

The bell rang eight times with a long aftertaste, which could be regarded as heralding the official start of the Wutong Puja.

Mo Chengjun turned his head, looked at the little girl with double buns, and asked, "Did I come at the wrong time?"

The little girl brought Mo Chengjun some tea, and said with a smile, "If other people come, then of course it's not the right time.

However, if you come, I believe the master will not have much opinion. "

"Uh?"

Mo Chengjun grinned, although he was very happy to hear this, but he really didn't dare to take it too seriously.

So, he paused and said, "Why don't I come back tomorrow, or, when the Palace Master is free, let me know and I'll come back?"

Having said that, Mo Chengjun had already put down the teacup and was about to leave first.

But the little girl stopped in front of him, and said: "You go, then when the master comes back, why don't you trouble me?"

As she spoke, she waved her hand impatiently, and said, "Okay, okay, the Indus Puja is important to you. For the master, I have participated in it countless times. Do you think she will really care about it?" ?

So, compared to what you brought, she really doesn't care too much about the Fa conference.

Just wait, trust me, she'll be back in a minute. "

Saying that, the little girl didn't give Mo Chengjun a chance to refute, but threw away the tea tray in her hand and spread her hands in front of Mo Chengjun: "Bring it here?"

Mo Chengjun was taken aback, thinking this is a gift?

Never had this happen before?
Of course, the biggest problem is that I came as soon as I came, except for a donkey, and I didn't prepare for it?
Just when Mo Chengjun's mind was confused, the little girl seemed to see his thoughts, and said with some disdain: "I mean, give me what you want to give to the master first, and let me see it first!"

"oh oh!"

Mo Chengjun finally came to his senses, and hurriedly took out the handwritten copy of "A Dream of Yellow Liang", handed it over, and said, "Do you want to read this?"

The little girl curled her lips: "You only have these wonderful ideas, which can interest me. If you don't want it, what do I want?"

Of course, having said that, her eyes were still shining, and she took the bound secret record of supernatural powers, regardless of Mo Chengjun, and started to read it casually.

Well, Mo Chengjun felt a little helpless when he looked at this little girl who looked young but actually had no idea how many years she had lived.

Since he had to wait, he had no choice but to sit back and take a sip of the tea cup. He thought about the clearness and dryness of the tea, and his thoughts began to wander.

As a research leader, he doesn't like to waste any time. Although he seems to be in a daze, he is already reviewing his own research.

However, just as the little girl said, the female swordsman valued Mo Chengjun's research results more than the Wutong Puja.

It was only half an hour before a ray of sword light descended from the sky.

But it was the female sword master who came back.

At this time, she probably participated in the opening ceremony of the Fa conference, so she chose to leave directly.

When the boss came back, he directly took the secret record out of the little girl's hand, regardless of the little girl's stinky face, and quickly looked through it.

Her speed is very fast, it is not an exaggeration to say that she can see ten lines at a glance.

Even if Mo Chengjun never used Taoist terminology, Buddhist secret language and the like in writing the secret records, the speed is too fast.

It wasn't until the end of the page that she returned to the home page, and looked through it again, this time the speed was much slower and more serious.

At the same time, she also asked: "This is the full version, um, Huangliang Yimeng?"

Mo Chengjun replied: "At this stage, my requirements have been met, so version 1.0 is considered complete!"

"So, how do you think it should be popularized now?"

The female sword master asked, as if she felt that this question was inappropriate, and said, "Or, what do you think I should do now?"

"I think the first step is to find someone to practice it. I guess I have to pick a wave of talent and strength. I can open a separate course and give them detailed explanations and pointers."

Mo Chengjun said so, but hesitantly said: "However, this supernatural power, if you want to exert the greatest power, the best way to match it is the mirage power cultivated in "Mirage Dragon Sleep".

It's just that the existing conditions probably don't allow it. If it is driven by Zhongzheng Pinghe's mana, it's okay, but part of the power will be lost.

As for the Seven Profound Sword Qi of our sect..."

Speaking of this, Mo Chengjun couldn't help but stop, the female sword master raised her eyes slightly, and asked, "Not suitable?"

Mo Chengjun shrugged, a little helpless: "The power can only be kept at most [-]%."

"What about the difficulty of cultivation?" The female sword master asked another fatal question:

Mo Chengjun grinned, not knowing how to answer, he paused for a long time before choking out a sentence: "It's quite simple for me to learn!"

"Pfft!" Beside him, the little girl with double buns immediately laughed.

Nowadays, in the entire Xinghe Sword Sect, no one knows that Mo Chengjun is a monstrosity in magic, and he created this magic power by himself.

As a law creator, I think this is quite simple, is there a problem?

There is nothing wrong with it!

But does this answer the question of the female sword master?
Is there any difference between no answer and no answer?
The female sword master turned her head and gave the little girl a look, but the little girl was obviously not afraid, as soon as she closed her expression, she pretended not to see it.

It's just that when the female sword master turned her head and looked at Mo Chengjun, she felt a little unkind.

Mo Chengjun smiled wryly: "Well, I haven't taught other people either!
Besides, let's do this, don't give it a try, ahem, no one dares to guarantee it. "

As he said that, he glanced at the female sword master, and could only say: "However, I don't think it should be easy, especially to comprehend it with the magic power of Qixuan sword energy.

The two are not the same way. "

Well, this is Mo Chengjun's biggest headache. Why is the power reduced by [-]%?
Is that a thing?
Anyway, supernatural powers are used on oneself, as long as the mind is not too resistant and alert, and one can fall into a dream, it will not be affected.

But on the other hand, it is eight times more difficult to learn than the practitioners of "Dragon's Sleep"!
Who can bear this?
Who can learn it?
The sword master's eyes flickered, and she asked, "Then what if I let you come?"

Well, this is what Mo Chengjun is most afraid of!

He could only struggle and analyze: "First of all, I am a little foundation-builder, although I can use this supernatural power, but I can only use it three times a day at most, and after three times, I will be drained of my mana.

As for the Xinghe Jianzong's scale of tens of thousands of people, I can't handle it alone.

Secondly, I also have to practice, study and research. If I really release this supernatural power every day, then I don’t need to do other things.

Finally, palace lord, you see, my value is not limited to this supernatural ability, so I can't just let me give up other projects, right? "

The Female Sword Venerable glanced at him with a half-smile, and said: "The reason is quite complete, I did my homework before coming here!"

Mo Chengjun smiled 'honestly' and said nothing!

What can you say?
Before he could say it, this had already racked his brains?
He is really afraid of becoming a 'worker' on the assembly line, so this fairy, can he still cultivate?

Simply, the female sword master didn't really 'pursue', but calmly said: "Okay, I know your attitude, and I won't force you to do anything.

I will discuss this matter with the senior brother in charge, you don't have to worry about it.

Moreover, you underestimate me, Xinghe Jianzong, for such a big sect always has some unimaginable foundations. "

As she spoke, she asked again: "Then there are other problems? For example, the last time you fell asleep, did you solve it?"

As soon as Mo Chengjun heard this, he regained his energy. He took out the Yida design manuscript, handed it over, and said, "It's like this, Palace Master, after the 'Oolong Incident' last time, I specially made in-depth research.

Then, come up with a set of plans, you have a look! "

The Female Swordsman took the blueprint, saw an oval object drawn on it, and a large disassembly drawing, and notes, and found it a bit novel.

Of course, she didn't make a sound, but waited for Mo Chengjun's explanation.

Naturally, Mo Chengjun would not keep the boss waiting, and explained: "Actually, that kind of deep sleep is not a problem, but a normal manifestation of supernatural powers, reincarnated in one life, and will naturally wake up after birth, old age, illness and death.

Of course, this situation also needs to be avoided. After all, no one knows how long the dream of reincarnation will last.

It could be ten days, it could be a year, it could be a lifetime.

Xiandu School's "Mirage Art" has this problem.

There should be many of their ancestors who just couldn't sleep without knowing it.

So, I designed this, um, artifact. "

The little girl couldn't bear it anymore, she said, "You, the only one who can design magic tools?"

"Uh, actually not!"

Being exposed, Mo Chengjun was a little embarrassed, but he still insisted on arguing: "What I provided is not a magic weapon, but the design idea of ​​the magic weapon. To put it bluntly, it is what kind of goal to achieve.

As for how to achieve these goals, then you have to find a real master craftsman, or even an alchemist to cooperate in the research and development? "

The Female Sword Master became interested and said, "Tell me about it?"

Mo Chengjun: "It is true that a cultivator can go without eating or drinking for a period of time, but it cannot last for a long time.

So I wanted to make something that could allow people to lie in it and pour in the necessary life-sustaining nutritional liquid. It would be best to burn the formation and keep the human body sleeping in it for a long time. "

"As for how to solve the problem of not waking up?

I designed a triple awakening mechanism. The first level is within the supernatural powers. After a lifetime of reincarnation, you must wake up. This is the end of a dream world.

The second level is on the formation of this cabin, engraved into the spiritual closed loop of the "Awakening Technique", which can be directly triggered after the monk's vital signs are detected to have declined.

The third is external, that is to say, if the cabin is damaged or suffers too much turbulence, it should be life-threatening, and it can be forced to wake up. "

Well, Mo Chengjun actually threw out the concept of 'nutrition warehouse'.

In the time when he was not asleep, things ranging from games to traveling to the moon were already popularized.

Even the dormant cabin that Mo Chengjun used to sleep was one of them.

In fact, the blueprint drawn by Mo Chengjun is more like a copy of the dormant cabin.

As for, why throw this thing out?
Are you kidding me, this 'magic weapon' can't be developed by one or two people at first glance, if you don't throw it out, let Mo Chengjun use it by himself?

For a sect as big as Xinghe Jianzong, the leader of the entire Yunzhou, the resources and manpower that can be mobilized are so huge that it cannot be operated.

Really let him toss alone!
The female sword master also understood what Mo Chengjun meant. She lowered her head again, looked at the blueprint in her hand for a long time, and said, "So? Actually, you want to make a coffin that can breathe in the fetus?"

"Huh? Almost!"

Mo Chengjun scratched his head, but could only nod.

It's just that he really didn't know how to answer the next question of the female sword master.

"Since it's a 'coffin', then the shape of the coffin is fine. Why do you have to make it in the shape of an egg?"

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