Fix your sister's fairy

Mo Yi did such an inhuman thing as modifying the exercises, but he himself didn't notice it at all. In his subjectivity, the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong running in his mind was not so perfect, and there was some blockage in some subtle place, like a small pebble stuck in a water pipe, which made the water flowing out much weaker.

And what Mo Yi was doing was taking out the pebble.

If you want to say how to take it, Mo Yi can't say why, he can only follow the most primitive intuition to modify the exercises.

It's like feeling that there is an itch on his body, so he reaches out to scratch it, and Mo Yi is now constantly tickling, constantly changing the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong.

And if Venerable Qingxuan knew what Mo Yi was thinking, he would definitely smash him in the face with a Xuanshui, and improving the ground-level exercises was equivalent to scratching an itch? This is simply a joke that cannot be surpassed in the first five hundred years of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the next five hundred years!

And Mo Yi is now trying to turn this joke into reality!

Mo Yi once again stood in front of the steel-hard barrier, if he had always been bare-handed before, then he was different now, he held the giant hammer in his hand, and used all his strength to blast at the barrier!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Under Mo Yi's bombardment, there were deafening explosions from the barrier one after another, but they did not waver in the slightest.

"That's it...... No way. Mo Yi frowned slightly.

In an instant, the giant hammer in Mo Yi's hand turned into a huge iron rod.

Bombarded again, the iron rod struck down and left a white mark on the barrier, but the barrier was still indestructible!

"Sheben is at the end...... No, it can't be like this. Mo Yi closed his eyes and said something in his mouth, and after a while, he changed the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong again.

The iron rod turned into a nail again, then into an iron ball, and then into a glove, Mo Yi kept changing his exercises, constantly bombarding the barrier, but it was in vain.

"Perhaps...... Can it be like this?" After countless failures, Mo Yi had a flash of inspiration and ran the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong in a particularly bizarre way, no...... The current Sanqing Xuanhua Gong can no longer be called the Sanqing Xuanhua Gong, at least this method of refining mana has been completely out of shape.

After Mo Yi's dozens of experiments, a brand-new law decision was finally born......

In front of the barrier, Mo Yi held a drill bit in his hand, and he effortlessly submerged the drill bit into the steel-hard barrier, and the previously indestructible barrier penetrated in the splash of sparks!

In the sea of qi, a drop of mana slowly appeared, blending into the already saturated mana neutralization, like an extra drop of water in a cup, or the last straw that crushed the camel, three layers of the mortal stage...... Breakthrough!

The mana skyrocketed in an instant, and the barrier was blasted by Mo Yi's punch, and all the difficulties that had been suffered by refining mana disappeared!

At the same time, new insights brought by mana kept pouring out of Mo Yi's mind, and the breakthrough of mana brought Mo Yi exactly how to better regulate mana!

In the Sumeru Pavilion, Venerable Qingxuan, who felt Mo Yi's violent mana fluctuations, was a little speechless for a while, she held a teacup in her hand and stared in Mo Yi's direction, her eyes were a little blank.

After a moment, she gasped and shook her head.

Perhaps, you have really changed, the last life was my dream of Nanke, this is the real you.

Suddenly, the bell of Sumeru Pavilion rang, and after Venerable Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, she waved the bell and regained her composure again.

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"Damn it...... Why can't you find the way?" The yellow fat man turned around in the lost forest with a depressed face, it stands to reason that he came here last time, and this time it should be easy to find the way! Why did he spare half an hour in this bamboo forest and still spin in place.

After walking around again and returning to the original point, the fat man Huang angrily kicked on the cuizhu on the side, and the cuizhu just shook and dropped a few bamboo leaves.

"Forget it, go again, and if you can't find it, go back. The yellow fat man moved forward again angrily and walked into the deep bamboo forest path.

After walking for a while, the fat man found that the scenery in front of him had changed, and the stone road under his feet gradually widened.

Quickened his pace, and just saw the bamboo house in the open space in the distance, and before he could get close to the yellow fat man, he was startled by a thick and clear mana fluctuation.

"Who is breaking the level here?" Huang Fatzi hesitated for a moment and did not immediately walk to the bamboo house, because this kind of thing is equivalent to the bad guy fairy fate, and it is the same nature as killing the whole family, unless you have the heart of killing people and grabbing treasures, it is better not to disturb if you find someone breaking the level.

Huang Fatzi did not choose to rush over recklessly, but crossed his knees on the spot and began to meditate and cultivate, because the unknown monk in the bamboo house broke through, and the aura in the surrounding air was obviously much richer, and now the cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and Huang Fatzi does not want to waste the opportunity.

It didn't take long for the monk in the bamboo house to break through, and the yellow fat man regained his calm before he entered the meditation mana fluctuation, presumably this break must have started early before the yellow fat man arrived, and what he came to see now was the end of the breakthrough.

"Fat man, am I considered to be a lucky star for this guy, and I succeeded in breaking the test as soon as I came. The fat man put away the exercises he was about to run, stood up and patted his buttocks, "Anyway, the person who broke through the level won't be Brother Mo Yi, right? "

When the fat man was still suspicious, the door of the bamboo house opened, and a man walked out of the bamboo house with a red long sword in his hand, the mana on his body fluctuated constantly, and the mana on his body revealed a compelling aura, and he looked handsome and wise.

The fat man Huang recognized this person at a glance with sharp eyes, "Brother Mo Yi!!"

Mo Yi had just walked out of the bamboo hut when he heard this kind shout like a father, and after a strange glance at the source of the sound, he replied in surprise, "Soft?"

Huang Fatzi, that is, Huang Soft, ran over non-stop, and when he saw Mo Yi's appearance, he congratulated him again and again, "Congratulations to Brother Mo for breaking through and taking another big step on the road of cultivating immortals!"

"Where is the ......" Mo Yi subconsciously took the Yin Fire Sword and bowed to Huang Fatzi.