Chapter 726 The End
After breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the middle stage of foundation building, the vitality of Mo Hua became deeper.
However, he was born weak and did not cultivate his physical body. Even though his blood energy was strengthened, his physical body was not actually much stronger.
The spiritual power is also stronger.
The various spells can be used with greater ease, the power is much stronger, and the attacks are faster.
Mo Hua felt that he had become stronger!
But he thought about it and compared Cheng Mo and Situ Jian, and suddenly realized a problem:
I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation and my strength has become stronger, but the gap between me and my classmates seems to be even wider...
My spiritual roots are of average or low quality.
The spiritual roots of the other disciples of Taixu Sect were at the upper and lower levels.
Many of Cheng Mo, Situ Jian and others have upper-middle or even upper-grade spiritual roots.
Even Hao Xuan is actually top grade!
The level of my spiritual root is almost one level behind theirs.
The same goes for the level of skills.
Although Tianyan Jue is special, it does not add spiritual power. In essence, it is the same as your own spiritual root level, and it is also a middle-to-lower level skill.
In the early stages of foundation building, your spiritual power is not as good as others.
In the middle stage of foundation building, one's own spiritual power becomes stronger, but others become stronger, so the gap becomes even wider.
Mo Hua sighed.
For a moment, I felt a little complicated.
However, I am originally a casual cultivator, and my spiritual roots, foundation, inheritance, spiritual power and vitality cannot compare with others, so it is normal for me to have a gap.
And with the extremely talented little senior sister and little senior brother Zhu Yu in front of them, this kind of gap is not unacceptable to Mo Hua.
Mo Hua quickly adjusted his mentality.
But no matter what, I am also a monk in the middle stage of foundation building!
The next step is the later stage of foundation building.
The next step is the golden elixir!
Mo Hua's eyes were as bright as stars, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome face.
The sky is getting brighter and the sun is rising.
Mo Hua finished his practice, slowly stood up and stretched.
It has been three years since he entered Taixu Sect. Unknowingly, Mo Hua has grown taller, and now he looks like a handsome young man with picturesque features.
After that, he used to review the formation book and then practice the formation.
It's a pity that his spiritual consciousness is still seventeen lines.
The limitations of the laws of heaven are still there.
After breaking through the middle stage of foundation building, Mo Hua could feel that his spiritual consciousness had also been enhanced, but the enhanced part was "deducted" by the law.
After swallowing the spiritual consciousness, the law of void became a little looser and seemed to be a little "full".
It seems that I guessed correctly.
Next, we have to find a way to feed it completely.
Only by unlocking the limitations of the laws of heaven and one's own spiritual consciousness can one go further.
Only then can we learn those more profound second-grade high-level formations, and even the second-grade and twenty-line secondary thunder flow formation.
Mo Hua was thinking silently in his mind.
If you want to feed this law, you may not be able to slowly hone your spiritual consciousness on your own.
Need to "replenish" it.
But to replenish spiritual consciousness, one must go beyond the realm of Qianxue.
Don't think about it this year. At least you have to wait until this year has passed and you have entered the middle school year of foundation building. After you have adapted and stabilized for a while, you can consider "toning up" your spiritual consciousness.
I just don’t know if Mr. Xun will agree to lift his “football ban” next year.
Mo Hua pondered in his mind.
But there is no rush now, he still wants to finish watching the sword discussion conference.
…
The sword discussion conference is still going on and is getting closer to intense.
Those who have been able to persevere until now are all the best among the geniuses in each sect, and their foundations and cultivation are terrifyingly deep.
Especially the leaders of the four major sects.
Each one's spiritual power was surging, as vast as the sea, and Mo Hua was secretly frightened when he looked at it.
Although it is not as good as the Fire Buddha, it is not far behind.
But there is only one Fire Buddha.
As for the Sword Discussion Conference, each of the four major sects, including Qian Dao Sect, has at least five such disciples.
In terms of scheming, strategies, methods, and methods, they are not as good as the Fire Buddha.
But the quality of his spiritual roots and the skills he practices are even better.
Mo Hua sighed in his heart.
It is worthy of being a member of the Qianxue State, and worthy of being one of the four major sects. The foundation is terrifyingly deep. The disciples in the sect, at least in terms of cultivation level, are truly one of a million.
Much stronger than myself anyway...
As you get to the back of the Sword Discussion Conference, almost all the disciples from the four major sects are competing.
Especially the semi-finals before the finals and even the quarter-finals.
The rest of the cadres learned hundreds of schools and were almost completely wiped out.
There are also very few sects in the twelfth rank.
Although there are eight gates, they are not many.
There were senior brothers and sisters from the Taixu Sect who entered the top 16 competition, but in the end they only got the 11th place, and that was the end of it.
Unlike Taixumen, Chongxumen made steady progress, ranking eighth.
As for Tai Amen, relying on their solid swordsmanship and sharp spiritual sword, they made great progress all the way, only lagging behind the four major sects.
In the end, we were only one step away from the finals.
But there was still some bad luck, and in the end, he was defeated by the genius of Longding Sect and got fifth place.
This is the best result outside the four major categories.
At this point, the semi-finals and finals are all composed of disciples of the four major sects including the Qian Dao Sect.
The semi-finals and even the finals are the highlights.
On the day of the semi-finals, Mo Hua arrived at Lundao Mountain early and was about to watch the show, but unexpectedly ran into Ouyang Feng.
Mo Hua looked happy and said hello quickly:
"Senior Brother Feng!"
When Ouyang Feng heard this, he turned around and took a look at the sound, and found a young boy with clear and handsome features calling him senior brother. He couldn't help but be startled for a moment.
After taking a closer look, I recognized it to be an ink painting.
Ouyang Feng smiled gently and said, "Long time no see, Junior Brother Mo."
Mo Hua also nodded repeatedly, "Long time no see."
When he first entered school, he followed senior brother Ouyang Feng on missions.
Later, Senior Brother Feng and the others went to Demon Refining Mountain, but they couldn't go there by themselves, so they had to hang out alone.
Later, he was banned again.
All in all, the two have not seen each other for more than a year.
Mo Hua looked around and found Ouyang Feng alone, and asked doubtfully: "Senior Brother Feng, are you coming to the sword discussion conference alone?"
Ouyang Feng said in a warm voice: "There are fellow disciples coming with me. I will go first. They will come later."
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.
"By the way," Mo Hua said with some pity, "I have watched the competition between Tai'amen and Tianjianmen. There is only one point missing, Tai'amen will win and advance to the semi-finals."
Ouyang Feng's expression was a little complicated, and there was a hint of a wry smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's not that simple. It seems a little bit close, but in fact, you can't win no matter what..."
Mo Hua was slightly startled and looked at Ouyang Feng suspiciously.
Ouyang Feng touched Mo Hua's clear eyes, suddenly came back to his senses, smiled gently, and explained to Mo Hua:
"My Tai Amen is only an eighth sect. Compared with the four major sects, after all, my background is far behind. Although it seems that I almost won, in fact, the difference is many years of accumulation, which cannot be made up for in a short period of time.
.It is a good thing to win, but even if you lose, it is natural. Don’t be discouraged..."
Mo Hua nodded slowly, "Senior Brother Feng is right."
He glanced at Ouyang Feng again and asked: "Senior Brother Feng, you are about to take part in the next sword competition."
"yes."
Ouyang Feng said calmly, his eyes dim for a moment, without any trace of joy or expectation.
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
He wanted to ask something else, but several disciples wearing Tai'amen Taoist robes came over from a distance and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Feng, the elder is calling you."
Ouyang Feng nodded slightly, "I understand."
Then he smiled at Mo Hua and apologized:
"Junior Brother Mo, I'm sorry."
"Yeah," Mo Hua nodded and waved his hand, "Goodbye, Senior Brother Feng."
Ouyang Feng turned around and left, and when he met Mo Hua, his expression lost his gentleness, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.
This shadow was keenly captured by the ink painting.
He stood there, staring blankly at Ouyang Feng and a group of Tai'amen disciples, his eyes slightly focused.
Senior Brother Feng seems to be a little different from his previous impression.
I wonder if something happened...
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
Afterwards, Cheng Mo and a large group of people also came.
They walked up to Mo Hua and shouted: "Little senior brother."
Mo Hua also smiled and said hello.
Cheng Mo said: "Mo Hua, I found a good place with the best view. I will take you there."
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.
Everyone then set off and walked towards the southeast corner of the sword discussion venue.
Along the way, someone sighed:
"Our Taixu Sect, I don't know when we can participate in the finals..."
"Forget the finals, the semi-finals will be good."
"With the ranking of the top four sects, they will have a larger share of Qianlong Mountain's spiritual mines, and they can get a large amount of spiritual stones, as well as rewards from the Taoist court."
"Reward from the Taoist court?" Mo Hua was startled.
"Yes," a disciple explained, "Generally, for grand events such as the Qian Xue Zhou Jie Contest, the Taoist court will give extra rewards."
"This award is different every time."
"There are excellent Taoist methods, rare elixirs, and Taoist treasures collected by the Taoist court, as well as some formations and talismans."
Mo Hua was a little curious, "What formations are there?"
The disciple shook his head, "I don't know about that..."
"It seems that there are no reward formations this year."
"It was the same thing last time."
"That being said, it seems that there have been many sessions where no formations were awarded."
"The formation is of minimal use. If you are not an formation master, it is useless to obtain the formation. You can only exchange it with others, or hand it over to your own family in exchange for merit."
"Indeed, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, Taoist elixirs and the like are far less real and can be used by ordinary monks..."
…
All the disciples were talking about it.
Mo Hua nodded, curious in his heart.
I don’t know what formations can be rewarded in the Sword Discussion Conference.
After that, the sword discussion conference started step by step.
From the semi-finals to the finals, Mo Hua watched them all.
As expected, the geniuses of the four major sects are all excellent among men, with almost no shortcomings in terms of cultivation, Taoism, spiritual weapons, etc.
Within the void formation, they were fighting each other. With all their strength, the majestic spiritual power activated superior Taoist techniques. With the blessing of top-quality spiritual weapons, their power was astonishing.
All the disciples around looked shocked.
All the elders, and even the upper echelons of the Taoist court and other forces also showed their approval.
Mo Hua also saw the proud man standing at the top of the entire sword discussion conference.
These proud men of heaven, in full view of the public, competed with each other on swords, displaying their grace of being the proudest men of heaven, attracting the admiration and admiration of countless people.
At this moment, Mo Hua was just watching silently from below.
Although he is the "little senior brother" of the Taixu Sect, he is still just an unknown young disciple in the entire Sword Discussion Conference and even the Tao Discussion Conference.
Except for Taixumen, almost no one knows him.
In the sea of disciples, who are so densely packed, he is just like a drop in the ocean, no one cares about him.
In the vast crowd, the inconspicuous ink painting was just looking at it silently, planning something in its heart. There was a brilliance in its clear eyes that was difficult for ordinary people to detect.
Finally, after a wonderful contest.
Tianjian Sect, one of the four major sects, won the first place in the Sword Discussion Conference.
Qian Dao Sect ranked second.
The third one is Longding Sect.
Wanxiao Sect ranked fourth.
At this point, this Dao Discussion Conference has completely come to an end.
And behind the scenes, the senior officials of each sect are scheming and plotting around the order of the Tao Discussion Conference in order to seek the greatest interests for their own sects...
…
Inside the Taixu Gate, the master lives.
Mr. Xun and Master Taixu were sitting across from each other drinking tea.
The interior is elegant and the fragrance of tea overflows.
The two people looked calm, but their eyes were filled with deep thoughts.
"In this Dao discussion conference, Tai'amen ranked first among the eight sects, only inferior to the four major sects..."
"The Chongxu Gate is on the middle stream, one step forward."
"Only my Taixu Sect is wandering on the edge of the lower reaches, neither advancing nor retreating."
"But the other two gates have taken a step forward. If we don't advance, we are actually 'retreating'..."
Head Taixu took a sip of tea and said calmly.
The tea is fragrant but has a slightly bitter aftertaste.
Head Taixu raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Xun. Seeing that Mr. Xun looked like an old god, he was even calmer than him, so he couldn't help but ask:
"Old sir...there's something wrong with this..."
Mr. Xun said calmly: "You are the leader."
The head of Taixu smiled bitterly.
The leader is the leader, but in front of the ancestor, the leader is nothing like the leader.
Mr. Xun raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Master Taixu, put down the teacup in his hand, brushed his sleeves, and frowned:
"What did you hear?"
The head of Taixu thought for a moment and considered:
"You know, my family's power is not small..."
Mr. Xun glanced at him and said, "You don't have to be so humble."
The head of Taixu smiled slightly, then calmed down and said solemnly:
"I have some connections in the clan, and I heard from Dao Ting that the Shen family of Qian Dao Sect, together with the Tianjian Sect and other four sects, made suggestions to Dao Ting to..."
The head of Taixu looked slightly coldly and said in a deep voice: "The sect will be restructured."
Mr. Xun raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised, and asked in a deep voice:
"How do they want to change it?"
Head Taixu shook his head, "I don't know about that..."
He rubbed the celadon-inlaid jade cup in his hand and continued, "But no matter how we change it, it doesn't seem to be a good thing for us..."
"Our Taixu Sect is now in decline. If we don't pass on our spiritual thoughts as swords, it will be like cutting off our arms. We won't be able to compete with them. If we can keep our current position, it's good."
"Once the four major sects unite with the Taoist court and forcefully promote the restructuring of the sect, our Taixu Sect will inevitably suffer turmoil amid the turmoil, and even..."
The voice of the head of Taixu was slightly cold, "...it is possible to fall from the eight gates."
Mr. Xun looked solemn and silent in thought.
The head of Taixu looked at the words and expressions, but couldn't see anything. He knew that his practice was still shallow and he couldn't see through Mr. Xun's thoughts. He could only sigh and expressed his doubts:
"On the surface, this matter is about the four major sects uniting with other sects to promote the reform of the sect system and gain more benefits for themselves..."
"But I vaguely feel that they seem to be targeting my Taixu Sect..."
Master Taixu's brows wrinkled slightly.
"But why?"
"If you talk about dissatisfaction, I can find a few. If you talk about reasons, I can also guess a few."
"But I always feel that these are not the real reasons..."
"There must be a hidden secret behind this matter!"
Mr. Xun was slightly surprised and looked at Master Taixu seriously.
The monks of that family really don’t have fuel-efficient lamps...
Mr. Xun nodded slightly, "I understand..."
Head Taixu waited for Mr. Xun to continue speaking, but Mr. Xun's words stopped abruptly.
Then what?
Head Taixu looked at Mr. Xun in confusion.
Mr. Xun took another sip of tea calmly and said, "I have my own plan."
What's the plan?
Master Taixu really wanted to ask, but seeing Mr. Xun's expression, he felt that even if he asked, the old man would definitely not say anything.
The head of Taixu looked solemn.
Seeing his expression, Mr. Xun nodded slightly in his heart.
Although he is from a family and is not in the Taixu Clan's orthodoxy, he is in his position and plans his own affairs, which can be considered as caring about the safety of the Taixu Clan.
For the first time, Mr. Xun poured him a cup of tea and said slowly in an old voice:
“When mountains and rain come, we must remain unchanged to cope with all changes.”
Head Taixu drank the cup of tea with some flatterment.
But the doubts in his heart decreased instead of increasing.
When the mountain rain comes, what "unchanges" can be used to cope with these changes...
…
The sword discussion conference is over.
The disciples are still unfinished, and there are still follow-ups to the conference, but these have nothing to do with ink painting.
He has seen everything that needs to be seen, and other matters have nothing to do with him. If it really involves such a big matter as the interests of the sect, it is not his turn to intervene.
Fame and wealth are always external things.
Cultivation is a long journey, and you need to calm down and study with concentration.
Mo Hua returned to his sect and continued to practice Buddhism.
The next goal is the later stage of foundation building.
The rest of the time was spent studying formations.
Mo Hua attempts to refer to and confirm the Five Elements and Bagua formations taught to him by Mr.
The improvement of the Five Elements Source Armor is also being iterated one after another.
Yu'er is more lively.
Under the care of the ink painting, Yu'er is like a happy little swallow, flying around freely in the Taixu Gate.
This was also the happiest time in his life.
Time flies, and before you know it, another year has passed.
Celebrated the New Year as usual.
Ink painting in the middle stage of foundation building was successfully promoted to one level.
The new generation of disciples also entered the Taixu Sect. They are one generation later than Mo Hua, and they are regarded as Mo Hua's real "junior brothers" and "junior sisters".
Ink painting has truly become a "senior brother".
Chapter completed!