However, after a few days of practice, due to the huge difference in their Cultivation, Gong Biluo was always the one helping Mo Wen practice, while Mo Wen was unable to help Gong Biluo practice. At most, they could only heal each other's injuries before he could be of use. This made Mo Wen very unhappy. Since when had he fallen to the point where he had to rely on a woman to make a living?
On the fifth day, the two of them stopped practicing.
Mo Wen stood in front of the prohibition and looked at the illusory prohibition, deep in thought. Often, he would stand there for an entire day, not saying a word.
Sometimes, he would purposely touch the prohibition, but he would be very careful. Once he touched it slightly, he would quickly pull it back. He did this again and again.
Gong Biluo sat behind Mo Wen and did not disturb him. Her eyes flashed as she looked at him. She waited quietly for the result.
"Why are you always looking at me? Are you tired?"
Mo Wen rubbed his head. The large amount of thinking and reasoning had caused a large number of his brain cells to die.
He turned his head to look at Gong Biluo. He saw that her eyes were flashing as she looked at him. She seemed to be sitting down to rest for a while.
After a few days of research, he had some ideas. However, he did not know much about prohibition. In the Immortal Cultivation world, he did not know much. After all, when he was in the Divine Pill Sect, he did not learn prohibition techniques, but alchemy techniques.
So, with his pitiful knowledge, it was really difficult to study this ancient remnant prohibition. Although this prohibition was dilapidated and almost deformed, Mo Wen still felt that it was a little difficult.
"Can you understand it?" Gong Biluo asked softly.
She could see from Mo Wen's previous research that Mo Wen did not seem to be completely clueless about this thing.
Many times, he would only test it when he was confident. Moreover, he had repeated it many times without being attacked.
If it were her, she would have been in the dark and could only force her way through. She would have long been seriously injured by the prohibition.
She was getting more and more curious about Mo Wen. Not only did he know medicine, but he also knew these strange things. Regarding the experience in this underground palace, she had never seen it before. She had never heard of it.
She had obviously come into contact with some unknown things, but Mo Wen could understand it. Why was that?
"Isn't that obvious? Your husband is very knowledgeable. He knows astronomy and geography. He knows everything. Don't worry, just wait and see how your husband breaks this cage. "
Mo Wen patted his chest and said. He didn't even need to think before he boasted.
"Then when you barged in earlier, did you already discover that there were restrictions here?"
She had only heard the word "restriction" from Mo Wen. Then, she understood that the thing that had trapped her was something called a restriction.
"That is, if you don't have the confidence. Why would your husband dare to come over? Otherwise, wouldn't he have been blasted into dregs? "
Mo Wen said proudly. With his cultivation, it would be his own skill to be able to break into the restriction without dying. If it had been anyone else, even if they had the intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing realm, they would most likely have died without a complete corpse.
However, breaking into the restriction was easy, but breaking out of the restriction was even more difficult. Hence, Mo Wen hesitated for a few days and did not dare to attempt it.
Being trapped in a restriction was no laughing matter. Once you failed, you would be severely injured at the very least. If worse came to worst, he might even die right away.
When Gong Biluo heard this, a rare touch of emotion rose in her eyes. She lowered her head slightly and didn't speak anymore.
Another two days passed. Jun Wulei couldn't stand it any longer, so he barged into the karst cave again.
"Mo Wen, can you do it or not? If you can't, just say it. Don't waste everyone's time. Right now, time is life. This is no laughing matter. "
This time, Jun Wulei decided that no matter what, he would no longer listen to Mo Wen. He had delayed for so long without accomplishing anything. If he continued to delay, only God knew what would happen.
In the few days that he had been outside, he had encountered danger a few times. This place was dangerous and strange. Something unexpected could happen at any time, so he definitely couldn't stay for long.
"If I can't do it, can you?"
Mo Wen recovered from his deep thoughts and looked at Jun Wulei impatiently. If he hadn't dragged Gong Biluo here to find some treasure, would so many things have happened?
After a few days of interaction, Mo Wen had a general understanding of the purpose and process of Gong Biluo's trip. At the same time, he was full of admiration for Jun Wulei's intelligence.
With his little strength, he dared to barge into this forbidden land. Not only did he come to die, but he also dragged Gong Biluo along. Luckily, he had met them by chance. Otherwise, he didn't know what would have happened.
Find the Yin Zhi Horse?
What a joke! With just the two of them, how could they catch the Yin Zhi Horse? Wasn't that a joke?
The Huatian Palace was indeed black-hearted. One stalk of Yin Zhi Horse could be exchanged for three Three Cycles Golden Pills?
If it were him, not to mention one Three Cycles Golden Pill, even if one thousand or ten thousand pills were offered, he wouldn't exchange it. How could that lousy pill be compared to the Yin Zhi Horse? Then the Immortal Cultivation world wouldn't start a sect war over a stalk of Yin Zhi Horse.
In the past, the Divine Pill Sect had fought for a stalk of Yin Zhi Horse, at least seven or eight senior experts had died before they managed to snatch that stalk of spiritual item.
In Mo Wen's eyes, the Yin Zhi Horse was an unattainable spiritual medicine. It was comparable to a sacred level spiritual item. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to obtain it.
This was because the Yin Zhi Horse was not an ordinary spiritual medicine. It was a spiritual medicine that had transformed into a demon. It had at least tens of thousands of years of cultivation. One stalk of it might not even be found in a hundred years.
In theory, everything in the world could cultivate. Every plant and every tree had the possibility of cultivating and becoming an immortal.
However, it was too difficult for a plant spirit to cultivate to become an immortal. It was so difficult that it was almost impossible.
In the world that Mo Wen was in, stories of plants and spiritual items becoming immortals were all legends. He had never seen it before.
For a stalk of Yin Zhi Horse to be able to transform was a rare occurrence in a hundred years, let alone cultivating to become an immortal.
After Mo Wen knew that there was a Yin Zhi Horse in this underground palace, his heart was indeed on fire. However, it cooled down soon after. This was because he knew that with his ability, it was impossible to capture the Yin Zhi Horse. Even if that thing was standing in front of him, he would be helpless.
Normally, the senior experts in the Immortal Cultivation world had to set up many traps to capture a spiritual item that had transformed.
As for them, they should not even touch it. Otherwise, not only would there be no benefits, but it would also be dangerous.
Hence, Mo Wen could only describe the purpose of Jun Wulei and the rest's trip as childish. As expected, they were uncultured. It was scary!
"Since you can't do it, why are you delaying for time?"
Jun Wulei said somewhat angrily. If he had gone to the Huatian Palace to ask for help earlier, perhaps they would have been rescued by now.
They did not understand these strange things, but there were definitely people in the Huatian Palace who knew.
He had been in the Huatian Palace for more than ten years. Disregarding other things, he still had some connections. If he was willing to pay a price, it would not be difficult to invite some experts to not make things difficult for Gong Biluo.
Although his idea was not very appropriate, at least there was some hope. It was better than delaying for time and waiting for death.
"Alright, stand aside. Later, I will break the prohibition for you to see."
Mo Wen rolled his eyes. He, who was trapped inside, was not anxious. You, who was carefree outside the prohibition, was anxious!
"Why is he so concerned about you?" Mo Wen turned his head to look at Gong Biluo indignantly.
"Jealous?" Gong Biluo curled her lips and said with a smile.
"I am just a little curious. What is there to be jealous about? Anyway, if he dares to snatch my woman, I will kill him."
Mo Wen naturally would not admit that he was a little unhappy.
"I have nothing to do with him. We are just ordinary friends," Gong Biluo said plainly.
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen's expression became much better. He did not want his woman to be involved with others.
"However, at that time, the Gong Clan and the Gao Clan were old friends. The elders of the two aristocratic families had the intention of bringing us together."
Gong Biluo continued to say, touching on a sore spot.
"… What do you mean? Could it be that the two of you were betrothed before you were born, or that you are related by marriage? "
Mo Wen's eyes widened, and his voice rose a little.
"Something like that."
Gong Biluo pretended to think for a while, then curled her lips and said. In reality, what she said was true. At that time, the relationship between the Gong Clan and the Gao Clan did indeed have the intention of becoming in-laws.
However, at that time, when Gong Biluo and Jun Wulei were still very young, the Gong Clan had an accident. Naturally, the original trajectory had also changed. After the Gong Clan's accident, she was the only one left. She had almost no contact with the Gao Clan.
"What do you mean by almost? Almost means that there is still a little left. In the future, stay away from him. He does not look like a good person. You see, if it wasn't for him, you would have been in danger. "
Mo Wen rolled his eyes and pondered whether he should look for Jun Wulei to have a good "discussion" when his Cultivation had increased. Then, they could set up a few rules and sign an agreement. The first was to stay at least a thousand meters away from Gong Biluo in the future …
"Alright, stay away from him in the future." Gong Biluo didn't object, which was rare. Instead, she nodded.
Demoness Gong's cooperation stunned Mo Wen. Since when had this woman been so agreeable? Although he couldn't understand it, he was very satisfied in his heart. At least from Gong Biluo's reaction, she didn't have any feelings for Jun Wulei.
"However, I have to stay away from you in the future. Both of you are from the Huatian Palace, and you have never done anything good. You can be said to be jackals of the same tribe. Both of you are not good people."
Gong Biluo looked askance at Mo Wen and gave him a rare smile. Her eyes were full of playfulness.
"Even if you go to the ends of the earth, I will chase you to the ends of the earth. Stay away from me? Dream on! "
Mo Wen rolled his eyes. This woman had some guts. She even dared to tease him. At this moment, how could he not know that Gong Biluo had been teasing him all along? However, the thing that he had set his eyes on could not escape from his palm. Wasn't there a monkey in the Journey to the West? That's right, it was just like that monkey. No matter what, it couldn't escape from the palm of the Buddha. (To be continued.)
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