All night long, Mo Yuan was practicing swordplay at the training ground. He didn't know how to explain this matter. Now he could only find the answer through it.
A month has passed, and Mo Yuan has successfully read two books, and has a general understanding of his current situation. There may be mistakes in the books, after all, they were compiled by people, but now he can only try this method. tried.
During this period, Bai Lao also came to see his situation. In the end, he shook his head helplessly, saying that he didn't understand at all. He even went to the end of the sky to find someone to ask, and later came back helplessly.
"Murderful Qi Art, this evil spirit art in my mind should be the so-called cultivation technique." Mo Yuan began to explore. If there really were immortal cultivators thousands of years ago, there must be no such thing now, because human genes have already changed. After the change, he was able to practice like the ancients because the sword demon once changed his meridians.
Daolin came to the training ground to see Mo Yuan with a pot of hot tea.
"Come on, ice cubes, the ancient style with hot tea will make it look more normal."
Mo Yuan was not wearing a robe at this time, just wearing casual sportswear, sitting on the ground and drinking tea with Daolin.
"How are you feeling lately?" Dorian asked with concern.
"It's still the same. There is no realm as mentioned here, no barrier, no divine consciousness or anything like that." Mo Yuan shrugged and said helplessly.
"That's for sure. It's all a lie. The purpose is to make people feel happy. After all, no one has ever truly cultivated immortality." Daolin explained.
Mo Yuan put down the tea cup and stood up. His dantian was still empty and he shook his head again.
"I don't know what to do. I wasn't strong before, but at least I was a B-class superpower. If not, I could still survive as a bodyguard. Now I'm fine. I've become a useless person inexplicably. What do you think? What's the use of my sword if it shines? What's the fucking use of having it?" The more he spoke, the angrier he became. Mo Yuan roared and thrust the Fateful Sword hard into the ground.
"boom!!!"
The Fate Sword penetrated directly into the ground, leaving only the hilt on the ground, and the surrounding floor was cracked into a mesh.
"This..." Mo Yuan himself was stunned.
"Is our floor reinforced? If I hit it with a punch, it wouldn't leave a mark, but you penetrated it right now?" Dolin was a little surprised, and even wanted to turn around and run to call someone.
Mo Yuan lowered his body, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the sword with force. At this time, red light flowed on the sword's edge.
"Murderous aura, the power that can destroy everything." Mo Yuan murmured while looking at the red light.
"What did you say?" Dorian asked softly.
"It's nothing, Xiao Fei, I suddenly had an idea, but I don't know if it will work."
"You tell me first, and I'll listen," said Dowling.
"I want to invite the Sword Demon again, and you can ask him the questions I want to ask." Mo Yuan said firmly.
Daolin shook his head. That would be too dangerous. He had seen the power of the sword demon last time. He could easily destroy a hundred meters in radius. King Kong even deduced from what the sword demon said that the sword demon himself should be SSS level. Even higher.
Just because the sword demon was awake last time does not mean that he is still awake this time. If the sword demon is possessed this time, and Daolin is the only person present, he will definitely be considered an enemy, and he will not be able to withstand that sword.
"I can leave a note and you can let him read it when the time comes."
Unable to bear to refuse Mo Yuan anymore, Daolin agreed.
The two waited until night and secretly left the base. In the open space of the farm, Mo Yuan once again stained his fate with blood.
After a moment, "Mo Yuan" with crimson eyes spoke.
"You summoned me again in such a short time. What difficulties did you encounter this time?"
The sword demon looked around and finally stopped at Daolin.
"I have seen you, the strong man who triggered the celestial phenomena last time."
Seeing the sword demon like this, Dolin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Um...senior, the danger that comes to you this time is not the danger, but the ice cube, uh...that is, the master who is occupying your body now. "
"He wants to ask you a few questions." said
After that, he handed over the small blackboard in his hand.
The above is a question written by Mo Yuan in regular script.
After reading it, the sword demon said helplessly: "Little guy, do you know, I really want to kill you two now, yes, kill you."
Daolin was startled and asked for no apparent reason: "What's wrong, senior? What made you unhappy?"
"A person can only ask me to take action three times in his life. If he asks me to take action more than three times, he will be killed immediately. The opponent the first time was difficult for him to deal with. It can even be said that he has no chance of winning. I took action once and he did not suffer much loss. Now he is better. , this time there is nothing wrong and you still ask me to come out, do you think I am very idle?"
Dorian dared not speak.
"This kid has no understanding at all. When I left, I had already left in his mind how to practice and how to practice. Now he calls me over to ask these questions. It pisses me off. It pisses me off." The sword demon was furious. His face turned red and he stamped his feet on the spot.
"Since you asked me to come here, I can't come in vain. Remember, cultivating murderous aura is very simple, as long as you kill enough creatures."
Looking at Daolin who looked horrified, the sword demon continued: "But now a person's meridians are different from before. I have helped him change his meridians. As long as he absorbs spiritual energy and enters his body, it will automatically convert into murderous energy."
Hearing this, Daolin let out a sigh of relief, otherwise he would be worried that Mo Yuan would turn into a murderous maniac or collapse due to his inability to cultivate and become a murderous maniac.
"The method of absorbing spiritual energy has been imprinted in his mind." As he spoke, the sword demon suddenly raised his head and looked at Nongcang, but this glance did not pay much attention to Daolin.
"Senior Sword Demon, how do you evaluate your level in practice?"
"It's very simple. Once you become stronger, you will naturally know where the levels are." The sword demon said helplessly.
"Is there anything else? If not, I will go back first. A group of guys over there are still waiting for me to play chess. If there are any questions in the future, let them carefully check the information I left in their minds. Hey, this session It’s really hard to take care of a child.” The last sentence was said by Jian Mo to himself. After finishing speaking, Mo Yuan rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.
Dolin shook his head, picked him up and carried him on his shoulders, walking towards the farmhouse.
The figure flashed, and Mr. Bai appeared at the door of the farmhouse.
"You are so brave. You actually dare to invite the Sword Demon. What if he becomes murderous and kills you and Mo Yuan? But no matter what, I don't dare to provoke him. How dare you do this."
"Well, it's basically solved. The sword demon changed the meridians of the ice cube, so he lost his powers and can only take the path of cultivation in the future."
Bai Lao nodded and said, "Perhaps, this is the fate that the Mo family should have, fate, fate."
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