184 Intentions (1/2)
The Nine Yang Divine Technique and the Nine Yang Divine Technique along with their joint practice of combined cultivation was truly mystical. If the difference of cultivation levels between two people was large, then the person with a higher cultivation level could help the one with a lower cultivation level to rapidly increase their cultivation. Once the difference between the two had decreased, then the effects of joint practice could be completely embodied.
Last night, Mo Wen took advantage of Gong Biluo's cultivation level for the whole night. Not only did Gong Biluo's cultivation not increase, but she actually expended a lot of her Inner Qi to help Mo Wen achieve his results.
However, the good thing was that during combined healing, the difference in cultivation had little effect. After a night of practice, Gong Biluo's internal injuries had gotten better.
Over the next few days, the two of them got along peacefully in the stone room. Every day, Mo Wen would boil medicinal soup for Gong Biluo. In return, Gong Biluo would help him practice, thus rapidly increasing his cultivation levels.
After a few short days, Mo Wen's cultivation increased by a huge margin. However, he was still stuck at the bottleneck to the Qi Nucleation realm. Breaking through to the Qi Nucleation realm was not as easy as just cultivating levels.
Mo We naturally knew this with his experience in reaching the Golden Elixir realm. Gong Biluo could only help him improve his cultivation by a little bit; she could not help him break through to the next realm. So, as he was stuck with this limitation of the Qi Nucleation realm, the amount of help Gong Biluo could provide him during practice was getting lower.
After practicing the joint practice of combined cultivation with Gong Biluo, Mo Wen noticed a problem. Apparently, the Nine Yin Divine Technique that Gong Biluo practiced was not the complete version. It probably only contained the first half of the technique, while the other half remained missing.
If she had the complete version of the technique, then her cultivation woulnd't be at just the intermediate stage of Embryonic Breathing realm. She would most likely achieve the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing realm. Also, without the complete Nine Yin Divine Technique, the effects of joint practice of combined cultivation were much worse, around half of its total potential.
But Mo Wen would certainly not tell Gong Biluo this. He still did not trust Gong Biluo that much. If she knew that he could practice both the Nine Yin Divine Technique and Nine Yang Divine Technique simultaneously, and that he had complete versions of both techniques, well heaven knows what would happen.
Knowing that he had two divine techniques could certainly lead to her connecting him with other matters. Maybe even the secret of the Ming Cult historical abode would be exposed. So, he kept his guard up from the start.
He hid the fact that he practiced the Nine Yin Divine Technique, and used the masculine Qi of the Nine Yang Divine Technique to hide the aura of the Nine Yin Divine Technique into a mass at a corner of his body. That was why Gong Biluo did not notice him also practicing the Nine Yin Divine Technique simultaneously.
Five days passed unwittingly, and Gong Biluo's injuries had healed nicely. In another five days time, she would be practically cured.
Because Mo Wen had cultivated to the limit of the Sea of Qi realm, he was only a step away from breaking through the Qi Nucleation realm. The usual practice was practically useless for him, so he was rather free with his time.
Having nothing to do, he chatted with Gong Biluo, with the intention of getting some useful information from her.
However, Gong Biluo did not bother to talk with him, treating him as though he was air. In the end, Mo Wen kept on talking, but Gong Biluo just stared blankly and didn't respond, as though she was a mute.
After a few days with each other, Mo Wen did not manage to get any information from her. Aside from knowing that her name is Gong Biluo, he knew next to nothing else about her. As for matters of the Ming Cult, she seemed very reluctant to share anything more with him. Anyway, no matter what Mo Wen said, she didn't respond…
In the end, Mo Wen completely gave up and went back to minding his own business. Spending his days facing such an icy cold woman was just too boring.
Every night Mo Wen felt creeped out. It was because he kept feeling that a pair of eyes were watching him in the dark, seemingly plotting something against him… So, he couldn't help but be more cautious. Besides him, only Gong Biluo was in the stone room. What was she planning to do?
Another night came. A pair of cold eyes could be seen clearly in the dark, like two gemstones emitting a cold radiance. The pair of eyes silently looked at Mo Wen while he was practicing nearby. The look in her eyes kept shifting, as if she was contemplating a difficult choice.
Gong Biluo's cold face sometimes bore a murderous look and sometimes appeared gentle. This kept on going back and forth and no one knew what she was unravelling.
Mo Wen opened his eyes from practicing, and said, ”Hey? What exactly do you plan to do? You may as well tell me directly and spare me the need to keep guessing,” as he looked helplessly at Gong Biluo. This situation had already persisted for a few nights, and every night, it made him frightened.
Although he didn't know what Gong Biluo planned to do, it was certainly some sort of plot against him. He was not some fledgling boy, so naturally he knew that Gong Biluo's purpose was not simple. Now that Gong Biluo's injuries had nearly recovered, it meant that Mo Wen was no longer a worthy opponent against Gong Biluo.
Living together with a master of the Embryonic Breathing realm, how could one not be stressed?
Now Mo Wen did not dare to treat Gong Biluo the way he did before. He became much more honest and courteous. Gong Biluo looked askance at Mo Wen, but didn't say a word, closing her eyes slowly once more.
Mo Wen helplessly sighed. So it was like this again. He could not do anything against Gong Biluo. He was contemplating on an excuse so that in two days time, when her injuries were better, he could find an opportunity to sneak off.