Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 36 The Peerless Stunner
Wang Xu quickly received the magic weapon and an intermediate ice spiritual stone and returned.

Seeing Wang Xu holding the ice spirit stone, Mo Fan was slightly startled.

Most people use spiritual stones that correspond to their own skills. If you put it this way, could it be that Wang Xu is practicing ice skills?
Thinking of the technique, Mo Fan thought of the fourth lady Yan Xun.

It's been two months since she came to Yellow Maple Valley, and she still hasn't mastered her ice-type skills.

But it was not without gain. After two months, he finally found out the exact news. There was indeed a Jindan elder in Huang Maple Valley who specialized in ice-based skills.

The other party has been in seclusion recently, and he can only continue to wait for the other party to come out of seclusion before visiting.

Is this Wang Xu related to that elder?Mo Fan started to guess.

His guess is not unreasonable. The inheritance of mutant skills is usually between masters and apprentices, or families.

In the Yellow Maple Valley, there is a high probability that Wang Xu is related to the elder of the Ice Element Golden Core. Either his descendants may be his disciples or his disciples.

It seemed that he was going to be in trouble when he went to ask for the skills later, and Mo Fan had a bad feeling.

Mo Fan was stunned and soon it was Nie Ying's turn. She moved lightly and quickly took out a magic weapon and a water attribute intermediate spirit stone from two plates.

From this, it can be seen that her major exercises should be water-based exercises.

After Nie Ying finished taking it, Mo Fan was not polite and walked to the two plates.

He put his hand into the storage bag and picked up a magic weapon at random.

The items here are all high-grade magic weapons, but he can't see them now.

Take another intermediate wood spiritual stone and step back.

Following Mo Fan was the last monk at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. He also didn't care about the magic weapon he was holding, he just touched one and left.

In a short time, everyone had taken all the magic weapons.

Just after receiving the magic weapon here, another group of people flew in from outside the palace door.

Many of them were the foundation building managers of Yellow Maple Valley, but at this time, these people were respectfully following behind an old man with a square face.

Glancing at the old man at the front, Mo Fan guessed that it was Li Huayuan.

As expected of a three-yang body, his eyes seem to be able to spit out fire, giving people an extremely strong feeling.

Li Huayuan's temperament was the same as his appearance. After he came in, he just listened to Zhong Lingdao's brief introduction to him, and then said directly: "Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the hall without looking back.

Seeing this, everyone quickly followed.

Not surprisingly, the flying vehicle they were about to take was Li Huayuan's spiritual pet, a huge silver python.

Looking at the giant python that was dozens of feet in size in front of him, Mo Fan was not much surprised.

He was not the fledgling Han Li who was shocked for a long time by a mere foundation-building monster.

It's just the foundation building period, that's it, I will be able to break through to the foundation building soon.

Not to mention foundation building, Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul are also matters that can be controlled at hand.

Following the large army, they jumped up and fell behind the foundation building stewards.

It's not that he wants to keep a low profile, it's that his looks and strength don't allow him to keep a low profile.

If you still want to hide in the crowd at this time, it will make people suspicious.

It's much more comfortable to simply stand in the front row.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that Wang Xu not far away seemed to be eyeing him.

Alas, being handsome makes people jealous easily, Mo Fan sighed helplessly.

It is impossible to imitate Han Paopao and retreat behind everyone when something goes wrong.

I have to say that Han Paopao has indeed taken advantage of his appearance to the extreme.

What advantages does my appearance have?Mo Fan pinched his chin.

Mo Fan looked at Nie Ying who was not far away and looked like a fairy descending from heaven. Mo Fan felt a lot more balanced.His advantage is that he can easily meet the favor of all kinds of beauties, which is something the ordinary-looking Han Li has never experienced before.

Two days later, everyone in the Yellow Maple Valley arrived near the entrance of the Blood Forbidden Trial in advance.

Looking at the yellow sand all around, everyone was not interested in looking at it, and they all meditated to rest and adjust their condition.

After sitting for most of the day, the talents from the other six sects arrived belatedly.

The first one to arrive was the Qingxu Gate, which was the second closest.

A group of Taoist priests walked towards them as if they were stepping on a patch of starlight, which surprised many Huang Maple Valley disciples.

"I didn't expect that this time it was Donor Li who led the team. I'm so polite!"

The leading middle-aged Taoist priest approached, smiled at Li Huayuan, and stepped over in a few steps.

The Qingxu Sect disciples behind him also fell around.

"Fellow Taoist Fuyunzi, you're welcome!"

Li Huayuan, who had not yet been cheated of Tie Jing at this time, had a pretty good attitude. He, who had always been expressionless, rarely smiled at this time.

Mo Fan from behind saw Li Huayuan's attitude and wanted to laugh secretly.

Who would have thought that a fellow Taoist who is just a futile person now will become a bully in five years.

Mo Fan didn't want to expose it, he didn't have time yet.

Such a baseless thing must be thankless to do.

No one intervened, and things continued as usual.

Under Fu Yunzi's deliberate guidance, Li Huayuan finally agreed with a piece of iron essence as a bet.

Perhaps it was his first time gambling, but Li Huayuan didn't say as much as Han Li did in the original work. He just encouraged everyone in Huang Maple Valley and offered some magical weapon rewards.

After some time passed, the other five major sects finally arrived.

Mo Fan first looked at the people of the Hidden Moon Sect.

There were no young men and women coming together like Han Li in the original work. It was similar to the other six sects. The people who came were all older disciples.

He is said to be old, but he looks like he is in his thirties or forties.

After all, the Hidden Moon Sect comes from the Hehuan Sect, and almost all the disciples in the sect have good looks.

At a glance, most of the female disciples are charming and beautiful women, with graceful figures and curvy figures.

Seeing the male disciples from other sects, all of them felt thirsty.

Even Wang Xu couldn't help but pretend to look around, and at the same time, he quickly glanced at the proud figures of the beautiful women of the Hidden Moon Sect.

He completely forgot that his goddess was still sitting not far away from him.

Only a person like Mo Fan, who is surrounded by thousands of flowers, can sit still without being affected at all.

He still looked down upon this kind of vulgar fan who had practiced double cultivation with countless people.

However, he was somewhat interested in the daughter of the leader of the Hidden Moon Sect.

Compared to the Qi-refining stage disciples below, this female alchemy cultivator obviously knows the art of Zhu Yan better.

She still looks like a beautiful woman in her early thirties, with flawless skin and a well-proportioned and plump figure.

With her hair tied up high on the sideburns, she exudes infinite charm in every frown and smile.

The whole body exudes a charming feeling all the time, so that people with a relatively low level of cultivation dare not look at it for a second, for fear of being completely attracted.

This woman is obviously not as good-looking as Nie Ying next to her, but she is even more attractive to men.

What a peerless beauty.

When he improves his cultivation in the future, he might be able to catch it and taste it. Mo Fan licked his lips calmly.

(End of this chapter)