Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 75 Monkey Face Mo Fan
Although he had obtained a secret form-changing technique, Mo Fan did not leave.

He was waiting for the stall owner to see if he would come to exchange with him.

It would be a good thing to have more copies of the secret art of shape-changing, so that he could practice on his own.

The secret form-changing technique just now can achieve the effect of form-changing, but the restrictions in it are greater than the form-changing technique in the Xuanyin Sutra.

During the transformation period, he could barely use [-]% of his mana.

Seventy percent of the mana is needed to maintain the secret technique and transform the body shape.

Unless he doesn't do anything during his transformation, this secret technique doesn't mean much.

In the world of immortality, places that require transformation basically represent potential risks. In this environment, you cannot go all out because the risk is too high.

If possible, Mo Fan would still like to practice the Shape Changing Technique in the Xuanyin Sutra, so that he could still use at least [-]% of his mana.

Time flies by, and it’s time to close the dark market.

Mo Fan still couldn't wait for the stall owner who was suspected to have practiced the secret technique of shape-changing, which made him a little regretful.

Even when he looked again, there was no one there.

This made Mo Fan even more interested. His consciousness was comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building, and this person was able to slip away without anyone noticing under his consciousness.

No wonder someone who is only in the middle stage of foundation building dares not to wear a mask. He does have a few brushes.

If you can hide it from him, you can naturally hide it from other late-stage foundation-building monks. I am afraid that only the Golden Pill monks can notice him.

But in the entire Baiyun Peak, the Jindan cultivator should be Uncle Wang from the Biyue Sect.

As a host, he will not do anything to undermine his integrity.

What's more, that person is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he can't get into the eyes of the golden elixir monks.

In the eyes of the Golden Core cultivators, they are probably richer than the average mid-stage foundation-building cultivators.

How can I be so shameless as to rob this group of people? If word spreads, I will be ridiculed by my peers for who knows how long.

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Mo Fan could only follow and leave.

After leaving the square, he appeared outside the bamboo forest again.

Just as he was about to summon the flying boat and leave, a message came to his ears.

"I wonder if you still need to purchase the Secret of Transformation?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Fan's heart moved, he stopped and looked around.

Soon he saw a middle-aged man with a handsome face standing at the edge, smiling at him.

He didn't recognize the appearance, but the aura he gave off was very familiar to him.

If it wasn't the stall owner who was suspected to have practiced the secret art of shape-changing, who could it be?

With a hint of joy flashing in his eyes, Mo Fan walked towards him.

After casting a spell to set up an isolation barrier around the perimeter, Mo Fan asked:
"I wonder what this Taoist brother is talking about, the secret of shape-changing?"

"No, fellow Taoist, you can take a look at it first. If you think it's okay, we can discuss the price."

The handsome middle-aged man was very confident and took out a jade slip from his storage bag and threw it at Mo Fan.

After taking the jade slip, Mo Fan did not doubt that he was there. This place was still within the scope of the dark market, and he was not afraid that this person would dare to openly frame him here.

A small amount of spiritual consciousness was directly released and poured into the jade slip.

As his consciousness swept through each text, joy gradually appeared in his eyes.

After reading the general introduction of the secret technique, he was very satisfied in his heart. He returned to his spiritual consciousness and said:

"Well, this secret technique is more suitable for my needs. I wonder how much it costs, brother?"

"I think Taoist friends are destined, so I don't hesitate. How about five hundred spirit stones?" The handsome middle-aged man smiled slightly and told the price.

"Okay, five hundred spirit stones then. But I don't have too many spirit stones with me, so I'll use magic weapons instead this time."

Mo Fan patted his storage bag and took out two magic weapons worth almost five hundred spirit stones and handed them to the handsome middle-aged man.

After receiving the magic weapon from Mo Fan, the handsome middle-aged man inquired about it and was very satisfied.

He took out another jade slip from the storage bag with all the contents of the secret technique of shape-changing written on it and handed it to Mo Fan.

After completing the transaction, both of them went their separate ways without any further delay.

After leaving Baiyun Peak, Mo Fan didn't fly very far. After circling around, he chose a hidden cave within a hundred miles of Baiyun Peak.

Be careful when sailing the Wannian ship. He had been auctioning the elixir recipe before and was seeking to purchase the secret technique of shape-changing. He was still a little worried about being targeted.

Although he was very confident that he would be able to fight even if he encountered a late-stage foundation-building monk, it might be best to have as little trouble as possible.

After all, it wouldn't do him any good, so why take the risk.

What's more, there are not only monks in the late stage of foundation building here, and the old man from Huadaowu may not have left yet.

If he didn't stop those monks who had the Foundation Establishment Pill, but instead stopped him, that would be the end.

His next task is to learn the secret of shape-changing first and wait for a year and a half before returning to Yellow Maple Valley.

The practice of the secret art of shape-changing cannot be accomplished in three to five days.

It’s practice wherever you practice, so it’s better to practice here. Then you can look for it again in three months. Maybe you’ll be lucky enough to discover more profound secrets.After making up his mind, Mo Fan set up a concealment formation outside the cave, then took out the jade slip given to him by the handsome middle-aged man and scanned it.

The secret technique given by this person was indeed much better than the one he bought from the fox nun.

After changing form, he can use most of his mana.

Although it is still not as good as the shape-changing technique in the Xuanyin Sutra, it is still much better than the one that can only use [-]% of the mana.

This is also the reason why Mo Fan did not counter-offer when faced with the offer of five hundred spirit stones.

In his opinion, this secret technique is still worth five hundred spirit stones.

……

Cultivation is timeless, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Maybe Mo Fan really has the talent for Taoism. Although this secret form-changing technique does not cover the function of concealing aura, it is much simpler to practice, but it will take at least a year or two for others to master it.

In just three short months, Mo Fan mastered this secret form-changing technique to a great level.

At this time, the person sitting cross-legged in the cave had already lost half of Mo Fan's shadow.

If Wang Xu were here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance.

The man in the cave now looks like a monkey with a face and an extremely thin body. Who else could it be if he wasn't the dead bastard Yu Feng!

After constantly looking at himself with his spiritual consciousness and finding that there were not many flaws, Mo Fan, who had a monkey face, stood up with satisfaction and praised:
"Not bad!"

After he practices for a few more months, this secret technique will be able to reach perfection. At that time, even those close to Yu Feng will be confident that they will not be able to discover any flaws.

"The only pity is that the sound is a little bit worse."

Hearing the sound that bounced into his ears from the wall, Monkey-faced Mo Fan shook his head, slightly regretful.

It seems that if he wants to play Yu Feng flawlessly, he needs to practice his voice more.

But it wasn't difficult for him.

Any monk who has developed spiritual consciousness has a memory far superior to that of ordinary people, and will have some impressions of the sounds he has heard.

What's more, Yu Feng's voice disgusted him for a while, and the memory was even more profound.

A month or two of practice should be enough.

Today happened to be the day when the dark market opened again. He maintained Yu Feng's face and vitality, put on another mask and walked out of the cave.

After rummaging through several storage bags, he took out a flying magic weapon that Yu Feng had used before, and stepped up to fly towards Baiyun Peak.

During the flight, he used his magic power to activate Taoguang's body, and his cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building slowly dropped to the early stage of foundation building.

From then on, Mo Fan had absolute confidence that no one would be able to see through Yu Feng's disguise unless he was next to Yu Feng.

Even those cultivators at the Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul stages would at most be able to detect that he was hiding his cultivation.

There will be no doubt about his vitality and body shape.

The only thing that defies logic is that Yu Feng did not come out of the previous blood ban trial, and his cultivation was in the Qi refining stage.

Regarding this, Mo Fan had already thought of an excuse, saying that he luckily broke through to the foundation building stage after swallowing an unknown elixir, and was finally teleported out inexplicably.

Anyway, these people don't know much about the Blood Forbidden Trial, so this explanation makes sense.

Mo Fan deduced it several times on the way, and finally felt relieved after confirming that there were no loopholes.

From now on, I will be a person with a real vest.

Compared with Han Li's killing and arson of Li Feiyu back then, I don't know where Gaoming has gone.

Yu Feng is a real monk with no logical holes.

Mo Fan even had a bolder idea in his mind.

That is, seven years later, he will be able to extract the golden elixir cultivation level from the Yuling Sect's golden elixir monk by chance. He will also directly fuse it to try to break through the golden elixir bottleneck and advance.

If he is lucky enough to advance to Jindan, he will use Feng's identity as his replacement.

After all, it is reasonable for a person who can come out of the blood-forbidden trial to encounter some adventures.

Anyway, no one has ever entered the core area of ​​the Blood Forbidden Trial, so I just said that I was unlucky enough to be teleported in for no reason. Inside, there are treasures of heaven and earth everywhere. I swallowed them myself and practiced hard for nearly ten years before finally breaking through to the Golden Core stage. .

Then it was teleported out inexplicably.

When it reaches the Golden Core stage, it will also be a vital combat force for Huang Maple Valley. Even if they have some doubts at that time, they will be more than happy to accept one more Golden Core stage monk.

At that time, I really had two identities.

There is Yu Feng, a golden elixir monk, and Mo Fan, who is in the foundation building stage!

Thinking of this, Mo Fan was very excited.

From now on, he will no longer have to worry about improving his cultivation too quickly.

And in addition to Yu Feng's life force, he also has the life force of a soul-stealing monk.

This vest can also be used in the future.

(End of this chapter)