Chapter 113 A Moment of LeisureIn the wilderness under the night sky, Jiang Mo pinched the seal with one hand, ready to cast the "The End of the World Is Just a Step Away" to teleport back to the sect at any time. The three disciples beside him each held a transparent, pale white talisman, surging with mysterious qi. "It's a rare opportunity to come out, and you should have used the talisman. You don't have to travel thousands of miles to experience the feeling of traveling through the universe. Next time you go out for training, I will let you refine it." After he finished speaking, Jiang Mo suddenly shattered into white particles all over the sky and disappeared between heaven and earth. "Two junior brothers, let's go." Although Cheng Zhen was reluctant, he still tore the talisman lightly with his hands, and the thin talisman broke into two pieces. His body disintegrated in an instant and fled away. "Hiss-!" With two soft sounds, Shuiyun and Lu Jin also successfully borrowed the power of the talisman to achieve "the end of the world is within reach". Xu Shi. At the back hillside of Trinity Gate, the quiet water in the pond suddenly shook, large splashes of water appeared, and a tall figure slowly came ashore, followed by Cheng Zhen and his companions in wet white clothes.
"So fast, you're back in a flash!" Shui Yun was shocked. He lowered his head and looked at his wet hands, moving them back and forth, but did not find anything unusual. It was definitely not an illusion or hallucination, but he had truly returned to Trinity Gate. "Uncle-master, your trick is really powerful." Cheng Zhen was full of disbelief, trying to understand the principle of using the true method to achieve fixed-point transmission between two places. Lu Jin, who had walked up from the bottom of the pond, also looked up, brushed the wet hair from his forehead with one hand, and said in surprise: "This is so convenient, Uncle Master, is there any distance limit for your 'The End of the World is Just a Chi'?" "Yes, the farther the distance, the more Qi is consumed. I also have my limits. It will be a little troublesome to refine the talisman to help you achieve fixed-point teleportation in China, but it is not difficult." As Jiang Mo spoke, he controlled the operation of the True Method. The water droplets that had seeped into his clothes fell madly to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his clothes dried in an instant. "Da da da!!" At the same time, a continuous sound of gunfire rang out from the shooting range not far away. Other disciples were still practicing shooting. Jiang Mo looked at the three of them and said with concern: "You have worked hard to kill the foreigners this time. Come back to the sect to take a bath, have a meal, relax and have a good rest." "Okay, Uncle Master, you should also take care of your rest. I am afraid that you are working too hard and it will damage your mind." Cheng Zhen and his companions followed the advice, exchanged a few simple greetings, and left the back mountain. Jiang Mo strolled in the mountains, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and breathed the fresh air. Unconsciously, he returned to the sect's bedroom, looked for clothes, and went to take a bath. Half an hour later, Jiang Mo, dressed in white and looking refreshed, came to Siming Hall to meet Senior Brother Si Chong. The old man was reading a thick biology book, so absorbed in it that he was completely unaware of Jiang Mo's arrival. "Brother, your tea is getting cold. Can I heat it up for you?" Jiang Mo sat down on the armchair beside him, holding the hot teacup lightly in his right hand, releasing his true Qi, which penetrated the ceramic, heated the tea, and caused wisps of white smoke to float up. Hearing the familiar voice ringing in his ears, Si Chong's thoughts were pulled back to the real world. Seeing that it was Jiang Mo, he put down the book, a long smile of satisfaction appeared on his old face, and he said in a loud voice: "A while ago, those brats came to talk to me. They were all very happy. They said that you led them down the mountain and killed dozens of devils." "It's all because of these little guys. I'm only responsible for the other side's ninja head." Jiang Mo felt that the trip was worthwhile. All three disciples gained experience, especially Cheng Zhen, who already showed signs of becoming a leader and would surely be the sect's mainstay in the future.
Thinking of this, he handed the teacup to Si Chong and said, "Come, Senior Brother, have some tea." "Tell me, Junior Brother, what are you reading so intently?" "The structure of human cells." Si Chong pointed at the chapter titles in the book carefully and read them to Jiang Mo word by word, while sighing: "Junior brother, you really have to say that this book written by a foreigner is really interesting. I have been reading it for many days and can't stop." "The concept of the human body mentioned in it is different from the medical knowledge we have. According to them, the human body is developed from countless embryonic stem cells, and these cells are so small that they cannot be seen with the naked eye." Jiang Mo smiled slightly, picked up the teapot, took another porcelain cup, poured tea for himself, and continued jokingly: "It's good to read more books and broaden your horizons. Can Junior Brother harm you?" "The authors of these foreign books discovered these valuable theories after countless failures." It seemed as if he suddenly felt that this junior fellow was no longer just a warrior, but had become a learned man after years of wandering outside. "Junior brother, could it be that you have seen all of this when you were traveling before?" Jiang Mo took a sip of tea to moisten his throat before speaking: "I guess so. I have dabbled in some of the cultures overseas. After all, it's not just the foreigners from the East who covet our land." "It is necessary to understand the outside world. Otherwise, without the support of information, you will be kept in the dark about everything and easily suffer losses." "yes." Si Chong let out a long sigh of relief and agreed, "Just like this time, the weapons and foreign books you asked Uncle Jin'er to get have brought a lot of changes to the sect, and those guys all like them." "I'm glad you like it. I'll come up with something more interesting later." Jiang Mo was planning to purchase a batch of new weapons, but he forgot to write it down on the note last time. Now he remembered the M1 anti-tank rocket launcher, so he had to find time to contact Lu You later. Si Chong stroked his beard and smiled: "Go ahead, you are the head of the sect, go ahead and do it, senior brother will definitely support you." "it is good." Jiang Mo chatted with the old man for a while, then left without disturbing him from reading. The bright moon made the stone bricks in the Taoist palace's courtyard look frosty white. Jiang Mo walked to the gate, sat on the stone steps, and looked out at the night view. The undulating mountains lie across the earth like the spine of a giant beast, appearing and disappearing. The stars in the sky are as fine as grains of sand, engraved in the depths of the dark, distant starry sky. "There is no night without the moon, and no place without bamboo and cypress, but there are few people like us who have time to spare." He murmured this ancient poem softly, and suddenly remembered that on a midsummer night many years ago, his senior brother and he had also stopped here to admire the moon, and he couldn't help feeling a little dazed. Sitting quietly on the stone steps, listening to the chirping of insects and animals in the mountains, he let his mind go and enjoyed the peaceful night. Until late at night, Jiang Mo estimated that the photographer at the foot of the mountain would come to his house in a few days to deliver the photo album. He casually untied the thundercloud hanging in the sky to seal the mountain. Immediately afterwards, another pale white Qi net flipped out from his palm, fell to the ground, and slowly covered the entire hill where the Trinity Gate was located. In an instant, a white Qi-casting blueprint condensed in his hand, and Jiang Mo could sense every movement around him very clearly. The ways of using Qi have been further expanded.
He sank the huge Qi net into the ground, constantly absorbing earth Qi to maintain its operation, forming the prototype of a magic circle to protect the sect. (End of this chapter)