Chapter 451 Half a Year of Precipitation

Under Mo Feng's gaze, Zhou Yiqiao's mind was spinning, but he made a decision within a moment.

He bowed his head to the end, bowed to the old man in front of him, and said with an extremely sincere expression.

"This junior really wants to learn this soul-splitting technique, and I would like to ask Elder Mo Feng to teach me without hesitation!"

Mo Feng smiled happily.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's just a little effort."

"Even if I don't teach you, your second senior sister will definitely teach you this soul technique after she comes back."

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he stretched out his right arm to form several finger gestures on his chest, and then pointed a finger at the center of Zhou Yiqiao's eyebrows, pouring a strong spiritual power into it.

In an instant, Zhou Yiqiao felt dizzy in his mind, and an obscure and complicated text appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

By the time he reacted, Mo Feng had already reached the door of the hall.

"In the next time, I need you to use different alchemy techniques to refine this Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Nourishing Liquid."

"Whenever you can connect every alchemy technique like an arm, I will teach you the method of splitting consciousness in the soul-splitting technique."

After saying that, Mo Feng's figure completely disappeared into the hall.

Zhou Yiqiao breathed a long sigh of relief and carefully recalled the steps Mo Feng had taken when refining the Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Nourishing Liquid, his eyes gradually brightened.

For the next period of time, Zhou Yiqiao simply temporarily lived in a residence near Danqing Hall.

He spends a lot of time every day helping Elder Mo Feng refine various elixirs, and at the same time he is familiar with the various alchemy techniques taught to him by the elders.

After Chen Shi, I will join the disciples of Elder Mo Feng to listen to the elder's lecture on alchemy.

Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and before he knew it, Zhou Yiqiao had stayed in the Danqing Hall for half a year...

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"Elder Mo, this junior has cooperated with Senior Brother Liu to solve the disease on the hibiscus leaves."

In the back hall of Danqing Hall, Zhou Yiqiao and Liu Yun beside him respectfully faced a pile of second-level spiritual herbs in the corner and spoke.

There was a tremor in the spiritual grass, just like the first sight in the Danqing Palace that day, and Mo Feng emerged from it again.

But compared to that day, Mo Feng was even more embarrassed this time.

His clothes were messy, his hair was draped with silver threads scattered around his shoulders, and withered branches and leaves could even be vaguely seen.

If outsiders saw him, they might think that Elder Mo Feng was insane or insane.

However, only Zhou Yiqiao or Liu Yun, the direct disciples of Mo Feng, knew that this was a symptom that the elder showed when he was immersed in alchemy and couldn't extricate himself.

"Oh? You actually got rid of them all."

Mo Feng jumped out from the herbs, snatched the hibiscus leaf from Zhou Yiqiao's hand, looked at it for a long time, and praised it.

"Okay, the branches and leaves are fresh and tender, the branches are thick and strong, and the effects of the disease have completely disappeared. You did a good job!"

Zhou Yiqiao opened his mouth slightly and said modestly.

"It's all thanks to Elder Mo's teachings and Senior Brother Liu Yun's help that this junior can progress so smoothly."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yun quickly shook his head and waved his hands, declining.

"Don't dare!"

"Junior brother worked hard day and night to achieve the results. Senior brother only did some help within his ability and did not dare to take credit for it."

After saying that, Liu Yun turned to look at his master and smiled.

"Master, Junior Brother Blood Sword is truly gifted in alchemy. Over the past few days, my disciple can be said to be convinced."

"According to Junior Brother Zhou's current realm and level, I am afraid that even if we look at the entire Danqing Palace, it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Mo Feng nodded, agreeing with what Liu Yun said.

His eyes scanned their faces, and finally he spoke slowly.

"Since you two can solve the problem of pests, I will not break my promise, and the rewards promised to you will naturally be fulfilled."

After the words fell, Mo Feng suddenly raised his hand and waved, and two jade slips flew into the hands of Zhou Yiqiao and the others.

"This is all my experience in spiritual plant cultivation over the years, and now it's yours."

"I believe that with this experience, you two can go further on the road of Ling Zhihu."

Mo Feng said earnestly, and Zhou Yiqiao and Liu Yun both looked happy when they heard this.

This experience about spiritual plant cultivation is what Zhou Yiqiao wants to get most from Elder Mo Feng in the past six months.

After all, the most important knowledge Zhou Yiqiao has learned from Mo Feng in the past six months is about the method of planting spiritual plants.

According to Elder Mo Feng's theory, the quality of the elixir depends on the alchemist's alchemy skills and the quality of the spiritual plant.

The former requires alchemists to study day and night to make progress.

The latter, however, can achieve twice the result with half the effort just from the perspective of cultivating spiritual plants.

Zhou Yiqiao strongly agrees with this, so he has been practicing the method of cultivating spiritual plants for the past six months and has become a veritable second-level spiritual planter.

Now that he has gained Elder Mo Feng's experience on spiritual plant cultivation, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a third-level spiritual planter.

After putting the advice given by the elder into the storage bag with a face of joy, Zhou Yiqiao considered his words in his heart and said.

"Elder, the sect competition will start soon. Master has sent people to order the disciples to go back. I may not bother you again in a short time."

Hearing this, Mo Feng was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a long time, he smiled.

"Unknowingly, Yiqiao, you have been staying in the Danqing Palace for half a year."

"Forget it, since you are leaving, I will give you one last gift."

After saying that, Mo Feng suddenly raised his hand and a round, green pill immediately condensed in his palm.

"This is the elixir I recently made. Please take it."

"This is......"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the elixir handed over by Mo Feng and asked with some doubts.

"I see that the spiritual power around you is already full and full. I think you have reached the bottleneck of advancing to the perfection of the golden elixir."

"This is a Tianyuan Nine Dragon Pill, which can allow you to instantly break through that layer of shackles and step into the realm of Golden Pill Dzogchen."

"Remember, once you swallow this elixir, you must retreat to achieve the Great Perfection of the Golden elixir within three hours, otherwise the power of the Tianyuan Nine Dragons elixir will be enough to make you explode and die."

Mo Feng stared at Zhou Yiqiao's eyes and warned with a serious expression.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded solemnly when he heard this, stretched out his hands and took the elixir from Mo Feng's hand.

"Junior understands, thank you elder."

"I've been asking you to do things for me for the past six months. Just take this Tianyuan Nine Dragon Pill as payment. No need to say thank you."

"Okay, there's no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. Let's go."

Mo Feng stroked his beard gently and said with a slight smile.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yiqiao bowed to the old man, turned around and left the Danqing Hall.