Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 21 The Fourth Lady Yan

Spring passes and autumn comes, time flies, and more than half a year has passed.

Han Li was 12 years old at this time, and there were still three years before the next blood ban trial.

After more than half a year of continuous drug use, Mo Fan's cultivation has successfully entered the eleventh level of Qi refining.

Not only that, in the past six months, he has also been practicing hard on the use of spells and magic weapons.

He skipped the low-level and elementary spells and directly learned the low-level and mid-level defensive spells of the metal system, Diamond Technique.

In terms of attack, he has the small sword talisman and the giant scimitar magic weapon given by Master Jinguang, so he has no shortage of output.

On the contrary, in terms of defense, he only has one shield-type defensive magic weapon. Even if the magic weapon is enlarged, it is half a foot in size.

But after all, it couldn't completely cover his whole body, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Now it is perfect to add a diamond skill.

There are defensive magic weapons on the outside and diamond skills on the inside. Only in this way can we have sufficient protection.

Perhaps it is Mo Fan's philosophy that has always been focused on Gou, and it fits perfectly with defensive spells.

This allowed his already good spell talent to be [-]% effective.

In just six months, he actually learned the Vajra Technique that many people could not master in five or six years, and reached the level of minor success.

The Xiaocheng realm means that at this time, he is already able to perform the Diamond Technique relatively skillfully.

It's not like a beginner who can only barely release a diamond technique.

Compared with the magic side, his progress speed can only be said to be average in terms of the use of magic weapons on the other side.

This may also have a lot to do with the lack of sparring opponents.

In terms of combat ability, it is difficult to improve quickly without participating in actual combat.

Not talking about Mo Fan, it would be the same if it were anyone else.

In fact, Han Li's fighting skills were not very good at the beginning. He only improved by leaps and bounds after several life-and-death battles.

It's a pity that so far, Mo Fan has not fought with other immortal cultivators, let alone a life-and-death fight.

I wonder if my golden finger can directly extract other people’s combat experience?Mo Fan speculated in his heart again.

It's a pity that there are not so many corpses for him to touch. It seems that he will have to go out and look around more.

If you stay at Qixuanmen all the time, it's impossible for someone to bring a corpse to your door.

It just so happens that he has now entered the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and his spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of some monks at the Twelfth Level of Qi Refining, but weaker than that of the perfect monks at the Thirteenth Level of Qi Refining.

Coupled with my continuous hard training over the past six months, my actual combat ability should have improved to a higher level.

As long as you don't meet some Perfection monks at the [-]th level of Qi Refining, or monks at the Foundation Establishment stage, you should have no problem saving your life.

After all, the demonic invasion has not happened more than ten years later, and the world of immortality is still relatively peaceful.

If there is calamity cultivation, it won’t be everywhere.

It just so happened that he was also planning to leave Qixuanmen in two years and go to Yellow Maple Valley.

There is one more thing that should be arranged before leaving.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan was vaguely looking forward to it.

He called Han Li again and told him that he was about to go on a long trip.

After explaining to Han Li, Mo Fan summoned the flying magical weapon, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the God's Hand Valley.

The direction he went to was exactly where Lanzhou was.

That's right, the place he is going to is Jiayuan City, Mo Juren's home base!

Since he is about to join the sect, his mortal affairs must be settled as soon as possible.

Mo Juren's memories of more than 30 years finally merged in his mind, many of which were about his five beautiful wives and daughters.

Although these are just memories in his mind without any concepts, he is still the one who dominates his thoughts.

But he couldn't bear it and wanted to taste it. The picture in his memory was not clear enough, so he had to experience it himself.

As the old saying goes, what you see on paper will eventually make you feel shallow, but you will definitely know that you have to do it in detail.

Especially the third child, who is so beautiful and charming, and has that figure, tsk tsk tsk~, when he thought of this, Mo Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.In the past, he was not strong enough and the matter was not settled yet, so he could only suppress his impulse.

I happen to be idle now, taking drugs and practicing cultivation is not cultivation.

Even if you borrow someone else's body, you still have to take care of their wife and children.

Mr. Mo, just go with peace of mind, I will take good care of your wife and children, Mo Fan smiled inwardly.

The speed of the magic weapon under his feet suddenly increased by three points.

Cutting through the sky, it roared loudly.

……

half a month later.

Lanzhou, Jiayuan City.

This time, Mo Fan was much faster than when he went to Fangshi, almost at full speed.

Compared with the three months it took Han Li to swim down the river, it was much faster.

There is no forbidden air formation in mortal towns, so Mo Fan directly controlled the flying magic weapon and flew into the city.

According to Mo Juren's memory in his mind, he landed in the most affluent center of Jiayuan City.

That's right, Jiayuan City at this time is still monopolized by the Jingjiao Society.

The city was not divided into four districts as in the original work.

When Han Li came to Jiayuan City back then, he was already eighteen years old, almost nineteen.

At this time, Han Li was only in his early twenties, which was more than six years earlier than he was then.

The remnants of the prestige that Mo Juren left behind at that time still exist, and the people below do not dare to cause trouble.

Of course, the main reason behind this is that the Five Color Sect supported by Spirit Beast Mountain has not yet come.

Otherwise, how could Jingjiao be his opponent?

As the height decreased, a huge mansion covering an area of ​​dozens of acres came into Mo Fan's eyes.

The number of people inside may be hundreds.

Mo Fan finally landed slowly outside the largest building in the courtyard.

At this time, everyone in the Mo Mansion also discovered this man who fell from the sky.

Seeing Mo Fan dressed in white robes and with long hair flying, as if he were an immortal, everyone was so excited that they forgot to pay their respects.

"Why, no one recognizes me?" Seeing everyone looking at him blankly, Mo Fan had no choice but to speak to break the awkward situation.

"Let's pay homage to the master!" As soon as Mo Fan reminded them, everyone suddenly woke up and saluted in excitement.

"Where are the ladies?" Mo Fan asked, while also releasing his consciousness to disperse around.

Soon, he found a beautiful woman in the main house.

The beautiful woman is about 27-[-] years old, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, and her figure is even more curvy, which makes people daydream about her.

What made Mo Fan even more excited was the nobility she had cultivated from being in a high position for a long time.

The beautiful woman is exactly the fourth lady in memory, Mrs. Yan.

He is also the current leader of the entire Jingjiao Society.

Standing next to Mr. Yan was an eighty-nine-year-old little girl with an eccentric appearance. She must be his daughter Mo Caihuan.

At this time, Yan's attention was also attracted by the movement outside, especially after she vaguely heard people saying "meet the master", her heart moved, and she walked out quickly with an expectant look on her face.

The proud figure also moved up and down as he walked quickly.

"Husband?" After seeing the person he had been dreaming about, Yan immediately abandoned the dignity he had maintained for many years and ran straight towards Mo Fan.

He slammed into Mo Fan's chest and sobbed softly.

　Didi didi! ~The bus is leaving soon. If you haven’t boarded the bus yet, hurry up and get on it! ~
　　Of course, if we don't post on the hour at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, we will be in trouble.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)