Creation Color Master

Tian Wuyou's cold poison has been basically cured, and Ren Woxing went to find Chu Mo at night.

Seeing Ren Woxing struggling to speak, Chu Mo had already guessed why Ren Woxing came here, so he spoke first: "Brother Ren, you are here to say goodbye, right? Now that our master's cold poison has been cured, I think you still have things to deal with. The New Year will be here soon, so it's better to go back early."

Ren Woxing felt a little ashamed and said, "Brother Chu, thank you very much. Master asked me to give this to you. It is a token of our friendship. I hope you will not refuse it."

As he spoke, he placed two jade boxes with talismans on the stone table.

Then Ren Woxing said: "Brother Chu's kindness will never be forgotten by our sect, but now the bodies of many of our sect elders and fellow disciples are still missing, we must find them and bury them in peace."

"It is my great honor to meet Brother Chu in this life. I will never forget Brother Chu's two life-saving graces. From now on, no matter how high the mountains and rivers are, I will go there."

Chu Mo smiled and walked forward to give Ren Woxing a hug, saying: "Brother, there is no rush for revenge. I wish you happiness every day."

Ren Woxing gave Chu Mo a hug even harder, patted Chu Mo on the back and said, "Brother Chu, take care."

Chu Mo said calmly: "Take care"

The next morning, when Chu Mo got up, Ren Woxing was already waiting for him. After saying goodbye again, Ren Woxing walked towards the theater door with a determined look.

The two of them walked and saw him off until Chu Mo could no longer see him on the street, but they were still reluctant to leave.

Wei Zheng was working in the Wenyuan Pavilion in the imperial capital at that time. As a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, he was helping the emperor deal with government affairs from all over the country.

In a simply decorated single room, Wei Zheng was sitting in front of a desk with a serious look on his face, reviewing memorials. There was a layer of memorials piled up next to him.

After solemnly placing the last memorial on the table, Wei Zheng's mind became clear.

The golden dragon of luck hovering in the air released a wisp of luck and fell into Wei Zheng's body. At the same time, the righteous energy in Wei Zheng's body also flowed out and slowly condensed above his head.

A seed-like thing flashed by, wrapped in the righteous energy, and soon sank into Wei Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Wei Zheng was like sitting upright on a wooden chair, as calm as an old monk in meditation, with a faint smile on his face.

"puff"

A clear sound spread throughout the room, and then Wei Zheng's aura began to rise continuously, successfully breaking through into the second level of body-building stage.

On the other side, Tian Yiheng is in a quiet and elegant place. It is remote and sparsely populated. Tian Yiheng fell in love with this place when she first discovered it, and has been coming here every day since then.

He stood on the bluestone path, holding an ordinary long sword, and began to practice sword skills.

As Tian Yiheng's body moved swiftly and swiftly, the sword in his hand became faster and sharper, and Tian Yiheng suddenly entered an inexplicable state.

He turned around and stood facing the wall. The sword in his hand was like a brush, leaving sword marks on the wall.

At this moment, the long sword was used as a writing brush, and the sword energy was like ink splashing, leaving sword marks on the wall. Soon, as the number of sword marks increased, a picture of a rushing waterfall appeared on the wall.

Every sword move he used hit the wall solidly, and the sharp sword energy turned into a rushing stream on the wall, carrying with it the fury of water.

Gradually, Tian Yiheng's long sword pointed diagonally towards the earth, and a painting of "Waterfall Sword" quietly appeared on the wall. If you looked closely, you could even feel the sword intent coming from it.

Tian Yiheng slowly opened his eyes. Today, he used two sword strokes to break into the second realm and become a second realm miscellaneous cultivator.

"Alas, what a pity that such a masterpiece is left in this desolate and quiet place. What a pity."

The sudden voice startled Tian Yiheng. He did not expect that someone would come to his side quietly. If this person had bad intentions, he might not have a chance to break through.

Tian Yiheng turned around and saw an old man in linen clothes and holding a fishing rod admiring the painting he had made with his sword.

Then he said with a smile: "Use the sword as a pen, the sword energy as ink, the sword way contains the painting way, the painting way nourishes the sword way, is this your own idea, or is it the inheritance of your master?"

Upon seeing this, Tian Yiheng quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, senior. I don't have a master. My cultivation method is passed down from my family. I figured out all this on my own."

After hearing this, the old man laughed heartily, and then looked at Tian Yiheng with increasing satisfaction, and asked, "Little guy, when I was young, I did learn swordsmanship, and I have some experience. Would you like to hear my opinion?"

Of course Tian Yiheng was very willing.

After seeing Tian Yiheng agreed, the old man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm old now, I hope young people don't mind my nagging."

At the same time, in the theater's Enlightenment Pavilion, a monk in black was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, meditating.

In the next second, a ray of Buddha's light bloomed from his body, and slowly the Buddha's light became stronger until the whole room was illuminated by the Buddha's light.

The rotating Buddhist beads gradually emitted Buddha light, and as they continued to rotate in the monk's hands, the shadows of Buddha appeared one by one.

Sanskrit sounds rang out in the air, and golden lotuses emerged in the void.

As the Buddha's light grew brighter, the name of "Amitabha" was chanted from the monk's mouth.

Then the Buddha's light disappeared, and Yao Guangxiao also successfully broke through the second level of body-building stage.

Yao Guangxiao stood up, closed his eyes and felt his body that had broken through the second level of cultivation, then walked out of the Enlightenment Pavilion.

Chu Mo, who was sitting in Tingyu Pavilion, had already felt the changes in the Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram when Wei Zheng was the first to break through.

At this time, the images of Wei Zheng, Tian Yiheng and Yao Guangxiao on the Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram were shining brightly.

Until the end, Chu Mo felt delighted when he felt that Yao Guangxiao had also successfully completed the breakthrough.

What made Chu Mo most happy was that the mental energy occupied by the breakthrough of the three of them did not increase with the improvement of their cultivation. This was completely different from Yang Jiye and others who entered the second realm of cultivation.

Also, when Wu Song was rewarded with the killing method to break through, his own mental power usage did not increase, so Chu Mo summed up a rule.

Whether you use the spirituality collected from the Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram to help the leather puppet improve its cultivation; or use various rare spiritual objects to refine the leather puppet, which will be born with the second realm of cultivation. In these two cases, the mental power occupied by the leather puppet is the same as that of the same realm.

However, if the leather puppet's cultivation level is only at the peak of the first level of the Spirit Summoning Realm, then if the leather puppet breaks through to the second level of cultivation on its own, the mental power it occupies will not change.

In other words, at this time, Chu Mo's cultivation was at the second level of body-replenishing stage. Under the premise that Wei Zheng, Tian Yiheng and Yao Guangxiao broke through to the second level on their own, the mental power they occupied was still at the peak of the first level of spirit-summoning stage.

The amount of mental energy occupied by the former and the latter is ten times greater.

This made Chu Mo take it seriously. Now his mental power could only support two leather puppets with the second level body-replenishing level cultivation. It was clear at a glance whether it would be better to directly refine two leather puppets with the second level body-replenishing level cultivation, or to refine about twenty leather puppets with the first level spirit-summoning level cultivation.

Chu Mo was very happy after summarizing this rule. Since the puppet can practice and break through on its own, the consumption of his mental energy will be reduced a lot.