Chapter 327 A great career (22)

On the floating fairy island.

Mo Chengjun stared at the "jade slip" in his hand, and his eyes were full of colors. If this thing is used well, it can add another magical tool to the heavenly court.

Of course, as far as you look at it now, it seems to have some problems.

With a little force on the five fingers, the "jade slip" in the hand seemed to be unable to hold on, and then turned into clouds and smoke and disappeared.

Well, this is not a mature product, it needs to be improved and continuously improved!

Since you want to improve, you can’t stay in this small seclusion quiet room. You have to go out and mobilize the huge material resources and human support of the Galaxy Sword Sect!

It has to be said that when the research project has reached its current level, Mo Cheng Larong discovered that if he wants to go further, he has to set up a laboratory.

Although the project was frustrated, Mo Chengjun was still very happy. Not only did he not calm down his desire to study, he became more and more intense.

After he left the seclusion, he looked at the floating fairy island, which was beautiful but had an eternal feeling, and prepared to leave.

However, looking at the "Pantao Garden" that was so close, he seemed to have thought of something, but finally stopped.

And, in the Peach Garden in my own home, the peach trees at the core of the most intense inspiration are growing vigorously!

He saw countless messengers in the Guiding Hall in broad daylight, learning, practicing, asking questions, and meditating...

So, the Xinghe Sword Sect has not experienced such things before. It is panicked and not confused, and it is quite quick.

Some were even driven by the god Zhao'an and turned into the original ghost messenger!

Then a large number of inspirations of heaven and earth were released, and a stream of inspirations surged in all directions like waves, and then turned into tides, one wave higher than another, rumbling towards the sky.

As we saw that the mountains began to rise, the rivers began to extend, the distance between the cities continued to widen, and the villages became farther and farther away.

So, I have made up for it now, and the concentration of the inspiration has even increased slightly.

"Where are people? Where are people? Where are people? They all die? Come here, hurry, hurry!"

How simple and convenient this is!

The people of the Xinghe Sword Sect have never seen such a "angry" female sword master, one by one, who was urged to run around like headless flies.

It is simply obedient and easy to use, and it is also a great advantage. At least you don’t have to worry about having a split personality and seizing control of your body with yourself.

‘Thunder falls!’

Perhaps, only Fairy Ruoli could understand her feelings at this time and complained in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he leaned over and reached out to pat the coffee table on the square stone table under the fairy tree of Wutong.

His vision also saw temples through the barrier of dreams, and his figures were like gods and saints sitting upright on the divine platform, watching believers bow and pray.

"Then who, don't look at others, just you, go to the alchemy hall and inform all the elders to take out all the best spiritual medicines, spiritual herbs, spiritual woods, and spiritual rice seeds."

Since he made a decision, Mo Chengjun would not hesitate. He threw this set of eyes of the spiritual spring into the core of the cave heaven.

He just feels that the world is different.

So, the five-colored earth began to squirm and stretch, as if an extremely terrifying behemoth was stretching out, and then expanded its own territory in this endless nothingness.

The specific manifestation is that the peaches hanging on the branches move from green to maturity.

He could really see the colorful ocean tides, restless and surging, rushing between the sky and the earth.

I saw this small coffee table rising in the rumbling sound. It seemed that it was just a stone, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds. It moved in an inch, causing the fairy island to tremble, causing the sea of ​​clouds to turmoil in all directions.

Boom boom boom boom!

Crackling!

They are busy responding to the prayers of believers, like diligent bees, tired but fulfilled.

——The supernatural power "Call the Wind and the Rain"

Furthermore, another wave of growth of the Peach Tree will inevitably bring about a huge increase in the coverage of the fantasy world.

He saw that Xiniu Hezhou in the illusion world, and countless people were honing their magic techniques and sword techniques. Some of them came from the Xinghe Sword Sect, and some were envoys of the Heavenly Court. They were fighting with demons and experienced the baptism of life and death.

There is also a huge amount of faith and vows poured into the Illusion Heaven, and the illusory gods seem to have a physical body under the watering of vows.

But this is naturally not the end, and I heard from him that he issued another order.

There is no doubt that the heavenly court today belongs to this world of fantasy magic. If you take time, you have to pay more attention to it no matter how you do it. You can't make a mistake.

In other words, he should have known it a long time ago, but he just couldn't understand it deeply enough.

That's right, this time, Mo Chengjun did not choose to expand simply around the cave heaven, but instead enlarge the mountains, rivers and rivers in the cave heaven in the same proportion.

The second soul is only the second soul after all, and it cannot reach the level of "one Qi transforms into three purities", and there is no mystery of "killing three corpses". Therefore, this autonomy is a bit less.

Well, Mo Chengjun was still unwilling to throw away the nine groups of Lingquan Eyes in one breath. Even for him, the Lingquan Eyes is a non-renewable resource and cannot tolerate any waste.

Lingxiao Palace.

After he sat like this, the second soul reunited into the soul, and memories and feelings during this period followed one after another.

He waved his hand again and took out a set of active-stage eyes from the storage bag.

"We want to open up medicine fields and spiritual land. This time, I want a great harvest in the sect, and the speed, speed, will move me!!!"

Others may not notice it, but Mo Chengjun can feel the decrease in the concentration of the spiritual energy in the entire cave, which is not a good phenomenon.

Under the violent stimulation of the tide of inspiration, they grew rapidly and competed with their elders.

What, you ask why you do this?

Can Mo Chengjun tell you that he has used up all his pitiful geographical knowledge, so he really doesn’t know how to shape the mountains and rivers?

He can tell you that if you enlarge the same proportion, you will not need to run around and sow seeds on the boundary of the cave and sky to stabilize the land.

Especially the twelve peach seedlings, which were almost visible to the naked eye, thickened, forked, and sprouted...

You see, when others are fighting, bullets are raining, and when you are on the battlefield, bullets are raining across your head, it is definitely a different experience.

‘Cloud gather!’

Then the raindrops as big as beans fell, carrying a huge amount of inspiration, fell into the earth and nourishing all living things.

"Ruoli, Ruoli, ringing the golden bell of the sect, except those who are in the death gate, everyone else gathers for me. According to my cultivation level, there are a group of 100 people, fast, fast!"

Then the wind was howling, rolling up the leaves and trees flying all over the sky, and then taking seeds to go everywhere; the black clouds rolled over and filled the entire cave in an instant, pressing very low, as if pressing on people's hearts.

After losing four groups, a total of 196 Spiritual Spring Eyes, he stopped. While feeling the concentration of the inspiration around him, he nodded with satisfaction.

Now, this problem has been solved.

After doing all this, Mo Chengjun sat down under the fairy tree in the wutong tree. With a thought, he communicated with the peach tree and sank into the world of fantasy magic.

This made Mo Chengjun, who had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, feel very uncomfortable.

Mo Chengjun walked into it step by step, walked to the highest position and sat down, overlapping with the original figure, forming an integral part.

Some time ago, a large-scale production of the "Heaven Court Recruitment Order" inevitably caused a deficit of inspiration.

——The supernatural power "Driving Thunder and Lightning"

Of course, Mo Chengjun didn't hear Fairy Ruoli's complaints. He just used his magical powers to throw the eye of the active spiritual spring into the core of the cave heaven, and then watched the inspiration surge with a higher latitude vision.

The earth is growing, the sky is rising, and all things are reviving,

The desire for knowledge and power in each eye is not concealed.

Silver snakes danced wildly, cruising among the dark clouds, illuminating the sky, and scaring people around.

He saw too much. Through this illusion world, through the gods, through countless believers, through the messengers of the heavens, he seemed to have compiled a big net to transform the world of the Kyushu human race.

Covered.

Even the female sword master called Mo Chengjun "Master Mo", but Fairy Ruoli stubbornly called him "Junior Brother Mo" and was unwilling to change his words.

Illusion Heavenly Court.

Some poured into the earth, some supported the sky, and some circulated at the edge of the cave, breaking through the fog...

Until the stone platform rises to a height of nearly one meter and then expands, the core of this cave is revealed in front of Mo Chengjun.

In Mo Chengjun's eyes, this was definitely an extremely grand scene.

Originally in the Star Hall, the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu, who was still tasting tea at peace, suddenly looked up at the sky. Her eyes were extremely penetrating. Looking at this scene that seemed like the end of the world, she suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.

At this moment, Mo Chengjun suddenly felt enlightenment in his heart.

He saw believers scattered on the land of the Nanzhan Continent, and the faint thread of faith implicated into the world of illusion, and the whispering of prayers sounded in his ears.

In fact, their "elders" are also growing rapidly, especially when there is no shortage of "peach blossom miasma", they are full of vitality.

"Junior Brother Mo is really good. He didn't even notify us of such a big disturbance, which caught us off guard."

‘The wind is coming!’

How to say it, this second soul does not convey information, but it is like watching a movie.

Well, it’s really a bit too much to say that it’s ‘bishang’.

At some point, Mo Chengjun suddenly felt that the attack power of these two magical powers was just like that, but farming was really useful!
To be continued...