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Yun Yincheng's spiritual veins suddenly had a black mist, which diffused faintly in the meridians, and before it spread to the whole body, the right arm was covered with black mist.

But these black fogs are very friendly to Xu Ze, and even compete to be intimate with Xu Ze.

Xu Ze couldn't detect it, so he glanced at Yun Yincheng.

Soon this doubt was solved, these misty tadpoles were actually evil thoughts.

The evil thoughts were all kinds of strange, but the four misty tadpoles that Xu Ze sent up had different evil thoughts.

As long as the monk inhales it, he will be infected by these evil thoughts.

Pride, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, and sex to name a few.

Using the seven deadly sins to describe it is not accurate enough.

All kinds of strange evil thoughts will arise through the evolution of these seven sinful emotions.

Xu Ze couldn't help pushing away Yun Yincheng who was sticking to him, and asked the suzerain: "Then how can we get rid of these evil thoughts?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Yun Yincheng was also poisoned by these foggy tadpoles.

"Inhale a small amount of evil thoughts, and wait for ten days and a half months, and it will probably disappear on its own. I'm just afraid that these evil thoughts will increase and the monks will be infected, so it's not good."

The suzerain spread the news to various sects.

Let everyone discuss the countermeasures.

And sent elders with deeper cultivation to enter under the fantasy sea with aura of meditation and concentration.

The picture stone brought back made Xu Ze frown.

There are more evil thoughts in it than what he and Yun Yincheng saw back then.

Yun Yincheng rested his chin on Xu Ze's shoulder: "What are you afraid of? It's just a little evil thought. I inhaled some. Is there anything abnormal?"

It's not normal for you to hold my hand now.

Didn't you see that Master Xuanwei's face was turning green?

Fortunately, the monks of Qiantianzong saw Yun Yincheng's abnormality and didn't think too much about it.

The suzerain said: "Yun Yincheng must have accidentally inhaled evil thoughts, let him rest well, and he will recover in three or four months."

It's good that there are not many evil thoughts, but the evil thoughts under the fantasy sea are increasing day by day, it's like a volcano that is about to erupt, who knows when it will erupt.

If a monk with evil intentions grasps the evil thoughts inside, what should he do?

The orthodox monks feel that they have the responsibility to maintain the safety of the cultivation world!

Don't let Moxiu know about this.

Demon cultivators? ? ?

Isn't it good to farm? Why go to Huanhai to play tricks?

Can it be used as fertilizer for Lingzhi?

No matter what, strengthen your guard around the Magic Sea.

There is no solution for the time being.

The imaginary sea is green and clear, who can think of what is hidden below.

Xu Ze has a headache. Wherever he goes now, Yun Yincheng will stick to it.

She even hugged him and didn't let go.

Master Xuanwei endured it a few times, and the hat on his head is ready to open a shop.

Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, the elders tacitly pulled Master Xuanwei back.

"This is your son! Don't do it!"

"He is just inhaling evil thoughts, not his original heart."

"Forget it, forget it, what do you care about with the child?"

"He's young and ignorant, forget it."

Real Xuan Wei's face turned red, and finally realized what it means to forget it, and to be aggrieved by fussing about something with the child.

It happened that the head of the Xuanwu Sect and the monks also came to discuss with Qian Tianzong how to deal with the foggy tadpoles.

Bo Yue followed behind the head, seeing Xu Ze's eyes light up, she hurried forward.

Less than five steps away from Xu Ze, I felt pushed 50 meters away.

Yun Yincheng said viciously: "Stay away from him! Every time you talk to Xu Ze and get so close, what are you doing?"

Bo Yue? ? ?

Mo Hong who followed behind frowned: "Yun Yincheng, don't go too far."

"And you, when you talk about crafting, you talk about it. Have you never seen a good-looking person when you stare at Yun Yincheng?"

Mo Hong whose innocence was affected?

Xu Ze raised his forehead: "You enter the door first, and I will explain it to you later."

Daoist Xuanwei, who originally only had eyes restricted by a green hat from Qiantianzong, now has the same eyesight from Xuanwuzong and Artifact Refining Sect.

It's too miserable, he just wants to cultivate immortality well.

In the traditional world of cultivating immortals, this kind of son should have been killed a long time ago. Why would their sect say anything? The child is still young and ignorant. What kind of words do you, an adult, care about with him?

Open your eyes and see, this child is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Master Xuanwei couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Just pretend you don't know anything.

Yun Yincheng held Xu Ze in his arms the whole time, touching his ears and fingers for a while.

I can't wait for Xu Ze's whole body to be covered with his breath.

I thought this was the limit.

When Xu Ze returned to the newly built cave, Yun Yincheng directly imposed a ban on the door.

"Spiritual practice?"

Spiritual fart.

Xu Ze held his chin, and placed a circle of picture stones in the cave.

When Yun Yincheng returns to normal, let him see what he looks like.

Like a little male dog in heat.

But in the next second, Xu Ze was imprisoned in Yun Yincheng's arms, and then thrown onto the stone table.

The stone table was a little cold, making Xu Ze subconsciously wrap his arms around Yun Yincheng's neck.

Yun Yincheng chuckled cheerfully, and pushed off Xu Ze's coat: "If you don't practice spiritually, are those pairs practicing?"

Xu Ze's eyes were full of question marks.

In fact, he has a different view on evil thoughts, and those evil thoughts should be the thoughts that lure the monk's heart.

To paraphrase a certain foreign hunk with big chest muscles.

The good ones are better, and the evil ones are worse.

Yun Yincheng was so serious before, could it be that he was thinking about these things in his heart?

Can't see it.

Just as Xu Ze was distracted, his throat was bitten again.

"Brother Zeze! Come out quickly! There is something wrong with the Extreme North Cliff again!"

Tao Jiangnan's voice sounded.

Xu Ze quickly put on his clothes and went out, but his hair was still messy, and the red marks on his neck showed what happened just now.

Yun Yincheng tied Xu Ze's belt in an unhurried manner.

Look at the stunned crowd again.

Bo Yue blushed even more shyly.

Mo Hong and Tao Jiangnan were also stuttering and speechless.

"Don't get me wrong!" Xu Ze hurriedly said.

"Well, it's clear."

"It doesn't matter."

"There's nothing beyond that."

"We understand!"

You know a hammer.

The red-clothed Bao Yu at the end clicked his tongue a few times: "You guys can play as Taoist cultivators, so you're really dignified!"

Why did the word sanctimonious sound like a compliment in Bao Yu's mouth.

But why did he come here.

Just as Xu Ze was about to speak, Yun Yincheng blocked his sight: "What are you doing here?"

"It's not about Huanhai, I know a little bit about it." Bao Yu said lightly, "I'm going to the top of the Extreme North Cliff."

Everyone looked sideways, and the extreme north cliff mountain range pierced into the sky, a height that even Nascent Soul monks could hardly climb.

Bao Yu actually went there.

Seeing the astonishment of all the monks, Xu Shi said calmly: "My master's talent is extremely poor, if you want to cultivate to such a level, you must have a special method.

Those cultivation techniques forcibly breaking through are either dangerous or harmful to others and themselves.

Their exercises are not orthodox enough, so they are called magic cultivators.

What Bao Yu practiced was the near-death tactic.

As the name suggests, every time you are dying, you may have a breakthrough.

So he almost traveled all over the world of comprehension.

Naturally, the Extreme North Cliff was not spared, and it was also on the Extreme North Cliff that he cultivated to the stage of leaving his body.

A near-death tactic.

The practice is too extreme, so it is called the magic cultivator.

Bao Yu said it indifferently, but all the monks were in awe.

They faintly felt that perhaps Moxiu was not what the elders said.

Seeing the expressions of the Daoist cultivators, the toothache hurt violently, and he waved his hand: "Should I kill or kill, I am not a good person."

"Further up the cliff of the extreme north, there is actually a small mountain. It looks very small, but it changes in an instant. But I can't go to the end. When I came out of the body, the leader climbed for three months, but still didn't reach the top. .”

The three months of the out-of-body period haven't reached the end yet?

Bao Yu said: "There should be the connection point between the small world and the big world."

Most of the monks present are Nascent Souls, and they all understand the so-called small world and big world.

The cultivation world they live in is a small world, and when the void is broken, they will go to the big world after cultivating to become immortals.

Cultivators in the big world call the wind and call the rain, which is beyond their reach.

"You mean, those evil thoughts came from the Great World?"

If so, it's too much trouble.

"Yes, and I suspect that something must have happened on the Extreme North Cliff."

Bao Yu's last words made the monks feel heavy.

This time, we sent elites from almost all sects to the Extreme North Cliff.

Even Bao Yu was there, and he dispatched a few out-of-body demon cultivators who were farming, and a group of 50 people wanted to climb to the top of the cliff.

Yun Yincheng's evil thoughts had not yet dissipated, and he followed Xu Ze wherever he went.

So this time Xuanwei Daoist's green hat is for the entire world of cultivating immortals to know.

Fortunately, everyone is not in the mood to think about anything else.

After half a month, the monks managed to reach the top of the mountain.

Looking around from the cliff of the extreme north, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, except for the small mountain peak that Bao Yu said is in front.

But at this time, the small mountain peak was surrounded by black air, full of foggy tadpoles, floating around.

It is flowing down the mountain.

Presumably, the things in the fantasy sea come from this way.

But how to plug this gap is a big problem.

If it doesn't block, who knows what will happen.

But the sky is broken, what material is used to block it?

The Artifact Refining School deliberated for a long time and came up with a plan.

It's better to use the cliff of the extreme north as a container, collect the surrounding gravel, and block the gap.

After all, the stones on the extreme north cliff are not ordinary, and they are somewhat similar to the soil quality of the small mountain.

This matter is easy to say, but this place is the highest place in the entire cultivation world.

In the Nascent Soul stage, you can only move five stones in a day.The out-of-body period is only 15 yuan.

The flames used to refine stones are also extremely special.

There are only four or five people in the entire Artifact Refining School who can refine, even if they refine continuously, there is not enough spiritual energy.

If there is no one for 200 years, the materials must not be collected.

too difficult.

It's time to develop the industrialization of refining equipment.

Xu Ze coughed lightly: "Maybe we can use tools?"

The eyes of the monks who had experienced farming in the Northwest instantly lit up!

Before Xu Ze could speak, they already understood the meaning.

"First build a machine that automatically mines stones! Then send it to the Artifact Refining Sect, and everyone just needs to transfer spiritual energy to the machine! Realize fully automatic uninterrupted mining!"

"The Artifact Refining School can't be so rigid. Build a big furnace and put the required flames under it. Then build an energy transmission device. You can use our spiritual energy as you like."

Yes, he is worthy of being the proud son of heaven in the realm of comprehension.

Those who spoke were all Nascent Soul stage monks, who had experienced farming in the sandy land in the northwest.

The out-of-body powers are at a loss, what are these children talking about!

After the Nascent Soul stage monks explained carefully.

Out of his body, the mighty Mao Sai suddenly realized that in less than two days, an automatic quarry machine had been formed.

Teleportation is even simpler.

Xu Ze saw that the teleportation link also used aura, but felt that it was a waste, so he found a thunder monk and replaced aura with electricity.

After all, aura is an important resource, and good steel should be used wisely!

Thinking of this, Xu Ze suddenly turned his head to look at the water-type spiritual root and the fire-qi spiritual root.

They are monks.

If you use their flames to boil water, can you achieve the effect of nuclear energy?

The essence of nuclear energy is to generate a lot of heat through nuclear reactions, and then boil water!

Boiling water generates energy, which is used for pollution-free and efficient production.

Simply put, it is the effect of one plus one greater than two.

The spiritual collision replaces the nuclear reaction, generating a large amount of energy for quarrying machines, transport machines, and refining machines.

Xu Ze's hand trembled slightly.

He was walking a path he had never imagined.

Science is the primary productive force!

The author has something to say: the nuclear reaction is purely fabricated!For entertainment only!Creating a modern cultivation world starts with Xu Ze!

Science is the primary productive force!

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感谢在2020-09-2718:36:34~2020-09-2810:18:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Kuroo1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!