Chapter 42

"Young master, I can practice, I really can practice!"

"Young master, I will set off a small fireball!"

"Cluck..."

……

In the room, looking at Mo Qingyu with an excited face, Mo asked Tian and couldn't help shaking his head.

But when I feel Mo Qingyu's breath.

Don't ask the sky to grin again. It's true that it's the blood of the ancient emperor. Just after awakening, it has reached

The peak of the spirit gathering realm!

Yes, it's the peak of the spirit gathering realm. Compared with Mo Wentian, Mo Qingyu's cultivation is even higher by a small realm.

"Whisper softly, the blood on your body is incomparably strong. You must practice well, okay?"

Looking at the light language, don't ask the sky suddenly murmured.

"Uh huh!"

Light language nodded solemnly, and then seriously said, "light language will be well cultivated. In the future, where the young master goes, light language will go!"

Where the young master goes, he will go wherever he whispers

The slightly childish voice made Mo ask the sky a little stunned.

What a loyal little girl.

"If you want to follow the young master, you have to refuel!"

Come to your senses, don't ask the sky and grin.

Now, with the help of the immortal body, even if he returns to the realm of the sword emperor again, don't ask the sky, it doesn't take much time.

As for Mo Qingyu, although he has the blood of the ancient emperor, it is not so easy to become the sword emperor.

"Whisper and you'll try!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Qingyu's eyes instantly raised a firm light.

Shake your head slightly.

Command a few words, Mo Wentian returned to his room again.

Mo Qingyu awakened the ancient emperor's blood, so don't ask the concern in the heart of heaven, and it will be a little less again.

Although the cultivation of Juling peak is not strong.

But if someone in Mo's family wants to cheat Mo lightly again, it will never be so easy.

Take a deep breath.

Don't ask the sky for a flash of light.

When the mind entered the body, the words on the jade and silk reappeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"Now I begin to cultivate this immortal body. As long as I reach the first layer of immortal copper body, I can resist the sword with my stamina!"

With some expectation in mind, don't ask the mind of heaven, and once again fall into the Dharma formula of immortality.

Indestructible.

Forge your body with the essence of heaven and earth. The first copper body can hit 5000 Jin.

This force is far beyond the swordsmen in the early days of leaving the sword territory!

"The immortal body, the essence of heaven and earth, and the soul of the peerless..."

Reciting a series of pithy formulas, don't ask the sword Xuan in the celestial body, and suddenly began to run quickly.

Then a different force.

Enter Mo Wentian's body.

"This is the essence of heaven and earth!"

Don't ask the light in the eye of heaven soars.

When this force entered the body, Mo Wentian only felt that the cells of the whole body seemed to be active, and even the spirit was several times better.

"Although it feels good, the cultivation speed..."

Don't ask the sky. The corners of your mouth twitch slightly.

It really feels good for these heaven and earth essence to enter his body, but the speed of cultivating immortal body with heaven and earth essence is really

It's too slow.

Mo Wentian estimated that if you want to reach the first level, I'm afraid you need to practice for at least 100 years at this speed.

"If I continue to practice like this, I'm estimated that I haven't cultivated my immortal body yet. I've become the sword emperor!"

Don't ask the sky, shake your head and sigh.

Like the formula of devouring the gods, although the immortal body is powerful, the essence it needs is very terrifying.

"Buzzing..."

Just when Mo Wentian was about to stop practicing, Mo Wentian's sword Xuan in the celestial body suddenly began to work quickly,

"What's going on?"

Don't ask the sky, but the next moment, an incomparably vast spirit suddenly surged out of the remnant sword.

"This is..."

Don't ask a joy in the eye of heaven. This essence is many times stronger than the essence he absorbed from the outside world.

"Don't destroy the copper body, give it to me..."

With a cold drink, don't ask the sky to quickly run the cultivation method of the immortal body, and countless essence and Qi enter the celestial body, don't ask the skin of the sky.

A layer of bronze light slowly lit up.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Boom..."

Mo Wentian suddenly stood up.

Step, clench your fists, drink with one breath, punch hard, and there are air explosions in the void.

"Touch!"

The fist has not yet fallen on the stake, but the stake has been shattered.

"How strong!"

Mo Wentian took a breath.

This force has reached at least 5000 Jin, and even exceeded 5000 Jin.

"It is worthy of being the cultivation method left by the ancient emperor. If I can practice to the second level, can't my body resist the swordsman's sword Gang!"

Don't ask the frenzy in the eyes of heaven.

"Young master, the elder calls you!"

Just as Mo Wentian was preparing to study it again, Mo Qingyu's voice suddenly came.

"Elder!"

Don't ask the sky a little, and then look at the sky.

imperceptibly.

One night has passed, but after one night of practice, don't ask the sky, not only don't feel the slightest fatigue, but also feel your state.

Better than ever!

"I know!"

Don't ask the sky with a faint smile and enter the room.

Overnight.

His cultivation increased by two small levels, and his physique increased several times.

Now, Mo Wentian's combat effectiveness is no less than that of the swordsmen who are three times away from the sword realm.

Sword battle.

Mo Wentian can't arouse much interest. What he wants is to enter the three swords as soon as possible. Only the three swords can make him grow faster.

In a quarter of an hour.

Mo Wentian's figure appeared in the hall of Mo's house.

In Mo's hall.

Mo Yizhan sat at the top, and below were Lin Cheng and the nine elders of the Mo family. As for Mo Han, he did not appear in the hall.

"Don't ask the sky!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Mo Yizhan's eyes burst with cold.

Although we know that Mo Wentian is the best choice for the Mo family to win the sword this time, Mo Wentian has abolished Mo Han. If there is a chance, Mo Yizhan will never let Mo Wentian go.

At the same time, Lin Cheng looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face.

"Sword battle? Boy, if you lose today, it's OK. If you become a sword, in the general sword City, my Lin Cheng will make you worse than dead!"

Lin Cheng was extremely angry.

How dare a waste of Mo family play with him at the auction?

If he doesn't get it back.

Then why does Lin Cheng still work in Zongjian city!

"The master of heaven is here!"

"Master Wentian defeated master Mo Han. Now master Wentian is the first young man in my mo family!"

"Yes, I'm sure I can win the title of sword this time!"

……

In the hall, voices of discussion came.

In Mo's house, those eyes stared at Mo Wentian, and they dared not despise him any more. What rose again was awe.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Walking into the hall, Mo Wentian directly sat in the position of the eldest Miss Mo, with a very bright smile on his face.

"Waiting for you?"

Mo Yizhan's eyes were cold, and then he seemed to think of something. Mo Yizhan suddenly laughed and said, "ask God, be careful, the enemy and yuan family are not easy to mess with!"

"Thank you, master!"

Don't ask the sky and remind him to be careful. It's difficult for Mo to fight.

If it weren't for his next city Lord.

I'm afraid

He has long fallen out with Mo Wentian!