Heavenly God Mnemonic

Mo Ting stood in the air, looking at the roundabout with emotion, and said, "This is the place where I practiced since childhood."

Yang Qingxuan gradually recovered his state of mind and sensed the aura around him. He wondered: "Although this environment is good, it is still far behind the Luoxiao Mountain Range. Could there be other hidden things?"

Mo Ting smiled and said: "There is no secret, this is an ordinary island, and the aura will pass. Its advantage is that it has a beautiful environment, otherwise I would not be calm and stay for so many years."

Yang Qingxuan was full of black lines, "This advantage... is indeed very good. I also like places with beautiful surroundings..."

"Haha, interesting."

Mo Ting smiled and said, "Don't waste time, start practicing."

He raised his hand, and a ball of light immediately gathered on his palm, dazzling the eyes, and around the body, the light seemed to dim.

"In addition to illuminating and illuminating, my martial soul can also gather light."

The sphere of light continued to grow larger, turning into a diameter of about ten feet, and then compressed again to become a diameter of half a foot, but the luminosity continued to increase, and the stinging person's eyes hurt.

Mo Ting kept a smile all the time, and said, "Originally, it's nothing to condense light, but the Black Sea is a very peculiar place. There are some peculiar things in this light."

Yang Qingxuan suddenly woke up and exclaimed, "Gu Yao!"

Mo Ting nodded appreciatively, and said: "It is the power of Gu Yao. In the brilliance that I gathered, not all come from the sun in the sky, as well as the power in the depths of the ocean-Gu Yao!"

His five fingers change tactics.

Yang Qingxuan felt that his whole body was stagnant, and he was restrained by a force, making it difficult to move.

But the ball of light in Mo Ting's palm flew up and hit like a comet. Before he had time to think about it, it hit him and burst into light.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that his chest was about to be torn apart by the light, and cried out in pain.

In the entire glorious world, there was silence, with only his scream, but it was only a brief break through the sky.

Soon, that heat and force, as the light diffused, poured directly into his body and dispersed to his limbs.

After a short period of discomfort, Yang Qingxuan immediately endured it.

As if there was a fire in the heart, the body was burning continuously.

"Hey, it's actually a fire attribute power body, which is even better."

Mo Ting's voice came with a faint joking, "Then let's have another dynamic light wave ball."

"Moving light wave ball..." Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and said in secret, "What kind of ghost name is this."

As soon as the thought came up, the brilliance in front of him sharply increased, his eyes were almost blind, and another ball of light entered his body, doubling the fire in his heart.

"what!--"

No matter how hard he could bear, he opened his mouth and shouted desperately, his facial features were all painfully twisted into a ball.

The entire vast world, there is only white light, nothing is seen, it seems that everything is lonely.

Mo Ting’s voice came again, and slowly said, “Gu Yao’s power is different from the power of anything in the sky star field. It does not originally belong to this realm. It is an external power. So this kind of power is the easiest to break the shackles of heaven and earth. , This is also the reason why the Black Sea has become a battlefield for assaulting the heavens. I directly pour the power of Gu Yao into your body to help you break through the shackles of heaven and earth. Although this will also hurt your body, it has far more advantages than disadvantages. "

Yang Qingxuan was so painful that he couldn't speak. After the initial huge pain, he slowly eased his mind, but his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the blue veins on his forehead collapsed.

Mo Ting said again: "Your body is very strong, and it's still above what I expected. It should be in the late stage of the Heavenly Vessel, tsk tsk, double cultivation of law and body, no wonder you can achieve such an achievement. It's a pity, I am too old, now It may be a bit late to train, otherwise I really want to learn lower physical skills with you."

Yang Qingxuan heard it a little strangely. Mo Ting was the first person who did not oppose his dual cultivation of law and body, and he also said envious words. Everyone else opposed or sneered.

Under this light ball, after an unknown period of time, the twitching of the body gradually calmed down.

The power of that ancient Yao was deposited in the body, and it operated on its own according to the normal aura flow direction, and finally returned to the dantian. Yang Qingxuan found that this kind of power had been mixed in his true qi.

It took a long time before the brain regained control of the body.

Yang Qingxuan immediately sat up cross-legged, pinching the tactics with both hands, running the Qingyang Wujing.

The movement of Gu Yao's power in the body was interrupted in an instant, and it started to revolve according to the vein map of Qingyang Wujing.

"Hey, this is... Qingyang Wujing!"

Mo Ting was taken aback, and awakened Yang Qingxuan, who had just entered the concentration, "You are actually the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit!"

Yang Qingxuan walked around the blue dragon at this moment, the technique suddenly dispersed, and the dragon shadow disappeared.

He opened his eyes from entering the concentration. Although his eyes were still white, he felt that Mo Ting was just opposite, and this feeling was very strong.

After running his breath, he directly felt the bottleneck in the late stage of Broken Nirvana, and the power in his body at this moment was unprecedentedly strong, and he was confident that he could break through at any time.

"Qinglong Holy Spirit is not a valuable existence, Master Mo Ting needn't be so surprised." Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly.

"The Holy Spirit is indeed not as good as before, but it's not something you can practice with a cat or dog. Your practice seems to be a little messy, forgive me for saying more, don't be greedy." Mo Ting said cautiously.

"I will." Yang Qingxuan responded softly, but still grateful.

"I have one more question, is the martial art you practiced complete? If you think it involves privacy, you don't need to answer me." Mo Ting asked again after thinking for a while.

"Only the top half." Yang Qingxuan answered bluntly.

"Sure enough." Mo Ting sighed.

"My lord seems to know something?" Yang Qingxuan's heart moved and couldn't help asking.

"I don't know anything, but the decline of the Holy Spirit over the years has a great relationship with the incomplete cultivation method. At least I have never heard of any Holy Spirit who has obtained a complete book or martial scripture." Mo Ting's eyes slightly. There are ripples, but they are also like brilliance, flashing away.

Yang Qingxuan was silent for a while, remembering what Jiuqing said, the lower half of the Qingyang Wujing was in Jiuzhongtiandu, but there was no clue as to where Jiuzhongtian was. He wanted to ask Mo Ting, but he suppressed his impulse and suppressed it.

A place that even the powerhouse of the emperor did not know was not something he could touch at all. The only way is to improve the strength, as long as the strength is enough, this misty mystery will be solved one by one.

Mo Ting sensed his slight sigh, and couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to worry too much. I think your learning is very complicated, and you are all supernatural, I am afraid that you will have a second hand."