Chapter 330: The Ninth Mission - The End of the Cthulhu 28
Mo Yiyi's golden Baijie appearance really surprised the elders of the Sword Sect.
But after looking around, some people felt that Mo Yiyi didn't fit this look.
"Baijie is still a bit uninteresting, Tianlu should be more suitable for her."
The elder's words simply woke up the dreamer and played a great role in reminding him.
At that moment, the group of elders pushed Wu Yao aside and began to surround Mo Yiyi, helping her study how to turn the three horns on her head into one!
Wu Yao was not angry after being squeezed away. After all, both Baijie and Tianlu were doing well.
While Wu Yao was smiling and studying how to send an image to his son to anger him, a voice suddenly intervened and asked Wu Yao a question that he didn't really want to answer.
"How is the teaching going and you start playing disciple? Have you found the sea of consciousness? Have you learned how to use your spiritual consciousness? Have you drawn out the spiritual power thread?"
Wu Yao didn't answer, but his face did look bad.
When the elder who asked the question saw Wu Yao like this, he immediately knew the answer and opened his mouth to speak.
"You are not good enough to be a master, so don't mislead others!"
Yes, in the Sword Sect, no one would say anything bad about Mo Yiyi. Instead, they would blame the person who taught her for the faulty teaching methods!
This group of sword cultivators from the Sword Sect are so realistic and unabashedly partial!
But as the person involved, Wu Yao couldn't bear to hear these words.
"What's wrong with me, how did I mislead someone's disciples! That guy Wu Bing is very good at studying, why did I mislead someone's disciples!"
"Forget it, Wu Bing came from the disciple hall, what does it have to do with you? You are just useless!"
Wu Yao felt embarrassed, feeling a little aggrieved that he had taken the blame.
He swore to Heaven that he really taught it seriously and taught it with a hundred and twenty hearts. When he first learned these things, he was not as serious as when he taught Mo Yiyi!
But what's the use of his swearing?
Mo Yiyi shouldn't be able to do it yet.
In the end, Wu Yao could only say:
"Jing is too special. There has never been a Jing who practiced it before. Maybe Jing can't use spiritual consciousness and spiritual power."
Nonsense!
"You just admitted it without understanding it. How did you come up with this excuse?"
After the elder said this, he also joined in the activity of helping Mo Yiyi change his appearance.
After Mo Yiyi's horns changed from three to one, these elders gathered around Mo Yiyi and took pictures. After leaving this image behind, they began to teach Mo Yiyi with great interest how to find the sea of consciousness and how to use it.
The spiritual consciousness and the activity of drawing out spiritual power threads are gone.
If there is an analogy, this group of monks in the Mahayana period is like that group of scholars who are easy to master and have a photographic memory.
They are very talented in the path of cultivation, and they are also very enlightened. In addition, they work very hard, and they have suddenly promoted themselves to the ceiling of the cultivation world's combat power.
Therefore, they felt that cultivation was nothing difficult, and they looked very relaxed and happy when teaching Mo Yiyi.
But most of the day has passed, and these elders have become a bit Spartan!
Wu Yao stood in the outer circle holding his sword and watching.
Speaking of which, when I was teaching Mo Yiyi, I felt my energy and blood rising, and I went crazy and wanted to destroy the world.
But now when I see others teaching Mo Yiyi, and when I see others collapse because of Mo Yiyi's incomprehension, I actually feel a little happier.
Wu Yao held the natal sword to protect Noila Mo from being accidentally killed by an angry elder to vent his anger.
Fortunately, these elders seemed to be about to collapse, but they did not move a hair on Mo Yiyi.
Just like now, one elder pinched another elder's arm, put his calloused hand on the other's eyebrows, and said to Mo Yiyi with jealousy and thick neck.
"The sea of consciousness is here, here, here, here! It's right here at the tip of my finger! The sea of consciousness is the residence of the soul. It can protect our fragile souls from direct harm. It is easy to feel!!"
The elder whose vulnerable part of the Consciousness Sea was touched was also nodding his head, as if his body had not given any warning of danger!
"Yes, it's right here. Feel it carefully. It's right between the eyebrows. It's particularly obvious there. Your soul is in it! The sea of consciousness is full of liquid. Feel it carefully!"
Mo Yiyi has already felt that there is no sea of consciousness at all between her eyebrows. There is only skin, blood, bones and brain between her eyebrows, and there is no liquid at all!!!
She had the intention to dig out a sea of consciousness between her eyebrows as described by these elders!
But it is a pity that this idea does not work!
The elder on the other side, whose spiritual power threads were almost tied into knots, was also shouting.
"Spiritual power thread, pull out the spiritual power thread! You pull out the spiritual power thread first! Pull out the spiritual power thread first! You first look for your spiritual power tentacles. If there is none, just draw out the spiritual power directly. You can use your own
Think of spiritual power as wool, you pull it out, and the spiritual power silk will come out!"
Wu Yao was just outside the circle laughing at how hysterical a group of Mahayana disciples were.
A group of academic gurus were driven crazy by a scumbag!
Mo Yiyi tried hard to keep up with her elders, but she just couldn't get it out.
She even used too much force to draw out the spiritual power thread and transformed into her original form. When she transformed into a human form again, she became her previous appearance again!
Tianlu's appearance requires careful adjustment of the spiritual power fluctuations in her body. Neither the elders nor Noila Mo are in such a mood now.
A group of people tried again, and finally the elders looked at Mo Yiyi with an innocent face. They could only admit it when they couldn't draw their swords.
"It seems that there is indeed a gap between spirits and humans. Manager Mo's cultivation method is also different from ours. It is no problem to improve the realm. I guess it is not a big problem to not have spiritual consciousness and not be able to draw spiritual energy threads. Let's leave it at that."
Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.
The elders really couldn't teach it, so they unified their voices and turned Mo Yiyi's incomprehensibility into a racial scapegoat!
Of course, if we talk about it in detail, it does have a lot to do with the fact that Mo Yiyi is a genius!
The absence of the elders was a relief to the system.
After all, if you continue to try this, some of the elders of the Sword Sect may really go crazy.
No. Mo Yiyi really can't blame Mo Yiyi for being stupid or that these elders don't make good friends.
Mo Yiyi's own soul is different, and her ability to break through to the Nascent Soul stage was only temporarily made up by the backdoor opened by heaven.
This is already very rare, what else is needed!
As for Noila Mo, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, it is painful for those who teach, and it is equally painful for those who learn.
She really didn't know what the elders were talking about, and she was really frightened by the elders' gradual madness!
Seeing that the elders had finally given up and were no longer embarrassing themselves and her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to take out the lotus seeds.
No matter how angry they are, golden lotus seeds are still the favorite of these elders.
Moreover, Golden Lotus Seeds are also very effective in clearing away heat and eliminating fire. If you eat more Golden Lotus Seeds, the elders will be able to calm down.
Seeing that the teaching had come to an end, with a certain escape mentality, Mo Yiyi began to make plans to go to the deep sea again to make the evil god into a secret realm!
There was no rush for this matter originally, but Mo Yiyi felt that instead of letting Elder Sparta, she might as well take people to see the sea!
Mo Yiyi planned to leave, and she was quite anxious.
Mo Yiyi first went to the mission hall to check the number of evil gods they had collected.
Not to mention, maybe because the rewards were too generous, these monks worked very hard to seal the evil god!
The little inventory in the cultivation world was almost completely captured by Mo Yiyi, and even the injured ones from the Hai Clan were almost all in Mo Yiyi's hands.
With so many evil god's sealed objects, even if Noila Mo was close, she would be a little distracted, and it would be even more difficult for the other monks to resist.
These Evil God's Sealed Artifacts really need to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise they will inevitably cause more troubles!
Mo Yiyi replenished another storage bag of heavenly materials and earthly treasures for the mission hall and asked them to change them outside. Then she took all the evil god's sealed objects, pulled her master's spiritual power thread and prepared to go to sea!
Although Mo Yiyi couldn't draw out her own spiritual power threads, she could touch other people's spiritual power threads with her own hands!
Mo Yiyi stretched Wu Yao's spiritual power thread a little longer, then wrapped it around her body, and was ready to let her master take her on board the ship!
Although Mo Yiyi already knows how to wield a sword, she still prefers to let her master do it for her.
Wu Yao had no objection and raised his feet to fly to the spaceship.
As soon as he started flying, Wu Yao's figure froze, then he turned his head and asked Mo Yiyi a question that hit his soul.
"Can you fly? The kind that walks through the air."
Mo Yiyi blinked her big eyes and said nothing, but it was her lack of saying anything that explained everything!
Wu Yao felt a severe headache, and when he sensed the answer from Noila Mo's expression, his headache became even worse.
Then Wu Yao came back to his senses, pretended that he didn't ask anything just now, and continued to go to the spaceship in mid-air.
Do whatever you want, Wu Yao would rather take Mo Yiyi to fight with the Hai Clan than think about all these trivial things!
Escape is still very useful sometimes.
For example, now, Wu Yao has prevented himself from going crazy, and Mo Yiyi has protected her own life.
After his feet landed on the ground, Wu Yao remembered to comfort Noila Mo's mood.
To be honest, Wu Yao's mood was up and down at the moment. He could think of comforting Noila Mo. This was definitely a sign of love and care!
"Don't think too much, this must be due to the species. The number of sperm is too small, so there is no record before you, but I can guarantee that I must have taught seriously, the other elders have also taught seriously, and you have also studied seriously.
But still no results, it must be because of race!"
Wu Yao said this over and over again, not knowing whether he wanted to convince No Yiyi or himself! This chapter has been completed!