"Still continue?"

Dongye Boyu was shocked and looked at the listless Mo Qiong, thinking that everyone is like this, and he still doesn't know the danger. Is this group of people not fools, right?

I saw Mo Qiong being dragged into the house and fell asleep.

Mo Qiong used the method of a hero cutting off his arm, to give up his mind and interrupt the integration, which was already a self-harm to save his life.

According to his estimate, Mo Qiong was already injured and could only recover by 80% in his life. Without a magic pill, it was completely impossible to recover completely.

This group of people are refugees and wild cultivators, ignorant and unwilling to give up without hitting the wall, but he can understand.

But now that they have hit the south wall, their heads are bleeding and they are not giving up, that is, they are crazy!

"Why are you howling? Don't quarrel at him to sleep! Come with me, let's talk about the world of cultivation!" Mr. Gou took Dongye Boyu to the interrogation room.

Along the way, Toshino Boyu tried hard to persuade them to stop committing suicide.

That bitter look seemed as if he was not a prisoner, but his relatives and friends.

Although everyone was worried about this, they were not too worried.

After they entered the Tao, they studied the method of refining Taoist fruits. The specific methods were already familiar with them, but they had never actually used them.

I had no Taoist fruits like the Yuanshen and Yuanying on hand before, but now I will directly refine Yuanying as soon as I get started. It is impossible to say that there is no risk.

So they were worried, for fear that Mo Qiang would make a mistake and would train themselves to death.

However, Mo Qiong is not a stupid person. He must not do anything and will not force it. When his spirit is polluted and almost collapsed, he will decisively concentrate the polluted parts and give them up. This is the basic operation of Beta members!

You should know that when you first activated your mental power and train the usage in the base, you didn’t force yourself to learn anything else in the society, but you must be proficient in this way of pollution and cutting wherever you are.

After all, when dealing with things like biocontainers, monster-type derivatives, the mental power of members is often contaminated.

This way of preserving spiritual purity can be easily used by every member who has activated his mental power.

It is simply unrealistic to be so self-harm here.

The power of the soul is the product of the fusion of spiritual power and spiritual energy. The spiritual energy is easy to replenish, and it is everywhere in the world. But the spiritual power is different, and it can only be nurtured by the human heart.

Except for a few magic pills, nothing can directly replenish mental power, so mental power is naturally precious.

However, the mental power of the seven-day gambling seems to be similar to that of other worlds, but it has essential differences. It is a product of common characteristics.

Characteristics are characteristics. Even if they are average, there is always an angle that is absolute and overrides the rules.

It will be damaged, contaminated, and there will be a difference in strength, but in terms of rest, it is as if it is set: it will recover blood when sleeping.

This is the most unscientific part of it. As long as you don’t die thoroughly, you will have enough sleep and be full of energy.

As long as you have mental power, the power of the soul will be endless, because spiritual energy is everywhere.

As long as the power of the soul is not exhausted and protected continuously, the soul in the soul will not be damaged, and then we can continue to work hard until the fruit of others is refined and integrated.

During this sleep, Mo Qiong slept for nine hours, then walked out with full energy and full spirit.

"Ah! It's great. I feel that my mental power has become stronger and my cultivation has improved a lot." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

At this time, Mr. Gou had already interrogated Higashino Boyu and learned a lot about the world of immortal cultivation.

Seeing that Mo Qiong had a good rest, he felt relieved and asked, "There are no hidden dangers, right?"

"No, according to this method, it is theoretically possible to refine the high state of low state. As long as I can merge the Nascent Soul, I will be in the Nascent Soul stage. But from ancient times to the present, no one can do it, and there is not such a powerful mental recovery." Mo Qiong said.

Mr. Gou laughed and said, "That's great. His master will come to the past two days. If they want to kill us, we don't have to harm others' lives. Just take their Taoism."

Dongye Boyu, who was standing beside him, looked at Mo Qiong dumbly. He could naturally see that Mo Qiong was full of energy and obviously had recovered.

"What a joke? How long has it been!" Dongye Boyu couldn't believe this fact. Mo Qiong's injury was almost unhappy in his heart, and it was cured in less than half a day!

Pills! You must have taken the top heart-nourishing pill, otherwise there is no explanation!

"Damn it, they actually have the Heart-Super Pill. Yes, they must have discovered the remains of immortals. The black iron and the strange blue and white way may also be obtained from it."

Higashino Botao didn't want them to recover by sleeping. Even if he mentioned it in a few words, he wouldn't think so, just thought he had secretly knocked the medicine.

It is not strange that a group of refugees and wild cultivators have even a strange material like black iron, even the resistance to not fearing thunder in the palm of your hand, and the top elixirs that nourish the mind.

"I'm afraid this is not a group of rural bullies who have dug up treasures!" Higashino Bota was heartbroken and thought to himself, why didn't he have such a good life?

He watched Mo Qiong refine it again, and from time to time he gave up his chaotic spirit.

It is purely self-harm to protect oneself from being influenced by other people's thinking, which makes the refining speed faster, and basically swallows up half of the remaining Yuanying in two minutes.

This is much faster than the evil king’s refining. This is not cultivation, it is self-harm!

He did not take his mind seriously at all. Mo Qiong was vomiting blood wildly, and his eyebrows were completely broken and damaged, mixed with countless memory dregs.

The dross is discarded in a "one-size-fits-all" way, and then the essence of insight is left with special methods and merged with magic power.

Mo Qiong was in a trance while fighting, the Taoist palace was unstable and almost collapsed, but he finally completely integrated the Nascent Soul.

Dongye Boyu looked at Mo Qiong in despair and entered the Nascent Soul stage.

"A evil beast! Devil!"

"My Nascent Soul!" Dongye Boyu was so angry that he spurted out blood and fell to the ground softly.

A century of Taoism, he made wedding clothes for others. At one moment, he even felt that this blow: You might as well kill me!

He has no hope of cultivating immortals after being completely refined.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground in despair, in great pain, and could no longer remain calm. Even if the master saved him, he was still a mortal.

After experiencing the taste of a cultivator and being beaten back to the mortal world, he suddenly felt bored.

Becoming an immortal is his dream and the original intention of every monk. It is enough to stop the immortal path to death.

"Hahaha!" Although Higashino Botaya was laughing, she burst into tears.

His face changed several times, and his expression was complicated.

Looking at Mo Qiong again, he fainted again. Even in the Nascent Soul stage, he was the weakest Nascent Soul.

At this moment, someone was immediately carried into the house to sleep.

Of course, Higashino Botao didn't know that it would be enough to sleep, and he thought he was carrying it in and taking drugs.

He thought to himself that it is extremely precious to nourish the elixir of serious injury within one day. Even if these people have them, there must not be too many.

Even if there are as many as dozens of pills, it will allow this group of people to quickly refine other people's fruits to reach the Nascent Soul, and at most to reach the Yuan Jing.

And his master is a powerful figure in the Four Symbol Realm. He has been practicing Taoism for 1,800 years, and these people will definitely die.

"You are no longer a personal grudge, but a pure enemy. Such a demon will be punished by everyone. Not to mention the order you mentioned, just this is to be an enemy of the Twelve Immortal Sects." Higashino Boyu slowly stood up and said.

He did not have the hatred he expected, and at this moment he explained the consequences they would face later.

Dongye Boyu has completely no hope of cultivating immortals. He has no soul. Even if the Niwan Palace is open, he cannot cultivate immortals.

At this moment, he is actually equivalent to a clone of the earth, an artificial human being. At the moment of brain death, there is no process of soul elimination, and the consciousness of time is completely annihilated.

Even if such a mortal can live for decades, he will not be seen by monks.

Even if the master took into account his face and saved him, he would throw him back to his hometown to die and completely bid farewell to the immortals. His former fellow Taoists would definitely no longer care about it.

After seeing Mo Qiong merge with his Nascent Soul, he already knew his future.

At this point, he never had the chance to be with the immortal path again.

But his thoughts are not pure mortals after all. His career over the past century is vivid in my mind. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized it.

What's the use of resentment and cursing? Even if you kill them all, you will only live this life.

After losing the Taoist fruit this time and cutting off the thoughts, he was more elegant than in the previous Nascent Soul Stage.

"If you want to kill, you will kill. Being an immortal will eventually be a big dream." Higashino Boyu said calmly.

Before Mr. Gou could speak, Adams laughed and said, "Do you want to die?"

Higashino Bota shook his head slightly, looked at the bustling refugees outside the manor who were building houses, and whispered: "People want to live after all. They can live for a bite of food, but they want to eat a bite of food."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural principles, but begging for life and fearing death is also a common human nature. In order to see forever, people must practice against the will of heaven. In this country, wind, rain, mountains and rivers, countless immortals have been one after another. For immortality, they can fight for the death of swords and swords, and dare to sacrifice their lives to break through the dead."

"Is this going to survive by heaven or to take the death of heaven?"

"People live in the world, when they are in good times, when they are in bad times, when they are in bad times, they are just saying it. Who really cares about God's will?"

Higashino Boyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the stars in the sky, and smiled and said, "He said... the human heart is the will of heaven, it is really a famous saying."

"Huh?" Mr. Gou looked at him in surprise.

Higashino Boyu also looked at him and said, "If you don't kill me, you can't change the result. Your practice is the devil in their eyes. What you want to do is to be enemies of the world. Countless monks will come to stop you. Even if my master comes in person, it is not to save me. I want to live, but my life and death are no longer the same... No, it has always been like this."

"Everyone is struggling in the world, and there are no exceptions for immortal cultivators. They just claim to be detached. Some people have never seen through it, and some people have not said it. My life is no longer in my hands. Whether I want to die or not, if you want to kill me, I will be powerless to resist, just like this mayfly."

"What can I do if I live in a turbid world without seeing the great way, and die if I encounter it, then I will die?"

Adams laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to fall into the mortal world, but you are more like an immortal cultivator than before!"

"If your state of mind is not destroyed, you are a good theoretical practitioner."

"Come on, I have a Tao Te Ching!"

"???" Higashino Boyu, who looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, looked at him in confusion.
Chapter completed!