Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 81: Suppressing Senior Brother Lu and Tasting Chen Qiaoqian for the First Time

There should be only a dozen monks in total, so it wouldn't be a big problem to kill them all.

After all, this is not considered innocent killing, it can only be said that they are unlucky and have blocked their own road.

Of course, the best result would be for his bad luck to break out and directly extract all the skills and insights of the golden elixir monk.

In this way, he only needs to take a large amount of elixirs that provide mana to successfully form elixirs.

As for the third way, he doesn't have high expectations.

Any Tianlinggen monk is the treasure of each sect.

Even when traveling, there are many monks with advanced cultivation beside them.

Nowadays, he doesn’t know many Tianlinggen cultivators.

One is a new disciple recruited by the Hidden Moon Sect two years ago.

One is Yan Ruyan, a talented girl from the Yan family.

The other one is the disciple that Tianxing Sect and Soul Seizing Sect fought over last time.

By the way, I didn't know which of the two sects won in the end. Thinking of this, Mo Fan suddenly felt a little curious.

He was anxious to touch the corpse and fled Yuanwu Kingdom immediately.

Later, when he advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, he kept hiding outside and did not go to inquire about the situation.

With some curiosity, Mo Fan took out a transmission talisman, whispered a few times and threw it out.

The transmission note turned into a ball of light and flew towards the room where Zhang Tie was.

Now he is not alone. He has two foundation-building disciples, so he can use them in vain.

This brat has been eating and drinking for nothing for so many years. It's time for him to do something.

Zhang Tie on the other side was not only not dissatisfied, but also excited after receiving the message from Mo Fan.

In the past, the master basically left everything to Han Li. Although he didn't say anything, he actually felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Now the master finally told me to do the work!Thinking of this, Zhang Tie was very excited. He must get things done!
He took out the map and looked at it, found the location of Tianxing Zongfang City, summoned the flying magic weapon and left the room.

Sensing Zhang Tie's impatience, Mo Fan suddenly had some bad thoughts in his heart.

You can't go wrong by asking for information, right?Mo Fan murmured somewhat unconfidently.

That's all, he's already in the Foundation Establishment stage, and if something goes wrong even if he tries to find out any information, it's his fate.

Although he is a master, he cannot protect him all the time.

Shaking his head, Mo Fan put away his thoughts, stood up and walked out of the room.

Through the body of Taoguang, he lowered his cultivation level to the middle stage of foundation building, summoned a flying boat and rushed to the cave where Nie Ying was.

After a cup of tea, Mo Fan had already thought about which posture to use later, but it all came to nothing. Nie Ying was not in the cave.

Seeing this, Mo Fan touched his nose and had no choice but to suppress the heat in his lower abdomen and turn around to return.

When passing by a forest, I unexpectedly heard a slightly familiar voice.

"Senior Brother Lu, I told you that I already have someone I like, so please stop pestering me." A gentle voice contained a little displeasure.

"Junior Sister Qiaoqian, what's so good about that guy named Mo? Isn't it just a matter of practicing a few years earlier than me? With my qualifications of Wind Spirit Root, it will only be a matter of time before I surpass him.

And doesn’t he already have five wives and concubines? No, plus Nie Ying, he has six!Is such a carefree person worth your longing for?

Do you want to imitate the shameless Nie Ying?Don't be someone's concubine in order to have a great future? "

A young man's voice with some resentment soon sounded.

"Senior Brother Lu, please be careful what you say!" The woman seemed to be greatly stimulated, and her tone became obviously cold.

"Junior Sister Qiaoqian, I am doing this for your own good. If you make a wrong step and make a wrong step, it will be too late to regret it." The man obviously did not give up and continued to persuade.

"Yes, Junior Sister Qiaoqian, although Senior Uncle Mo is indeed handsome and handsome, Senior Brother Lu is not bad either." Another female cultivator also joined in the persuasion process.

Perhaps because Mo Fan's cultivation level was too much higher than theirs, and because of the concealment effect of Taoguang's body, the few people in the woods did not notice Mo Fan not far away at all.

After listening to these words, Mo Fan roughly understood the situation and touched his nose in embarrassment.

She didn't expect that her charm would be so great, but Chen Qiaoqian fell into it so deeply.

He stepped slightly, injecting spiritual power into the flying boat.

Under the astonished eyes of several people, he fell over.

"Mo...Uncle Mo?" Seeing that it was Mo Fan, Chen Qiaoqian's face suddenly turned red.

Too bad my love for him was heard!Thinking of this, Chen Qiaoqian wished that a hole would appear on the ground for her to crawl into.

"Uncle Mo!" Senior Brother Lu and the other qi-refining woman had no choice but to salute Mo Fan.

"I seem to have heard someone say bad things about me behind my back just now?" Mo Fan stared at Senior Brother Lu with a joking look and spoke slowly.

"Brother...disciple, no...no." Senior Brother Lu explained without asking.

Even though he had been talking about Mo Fan on the left and Mo on the right, he couldn't stand up at all in front of Mo Fan.

This is the status gap between the foundation-building stage monks and the Qi-refining stage disciples in Yellow Maple Valley.

What's more, Mo Fan is not in the early stage of foundation building, but a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

Even among the hundreds of foundation-building monks in the entire Yellow Maple Valley, he ranks high.

"You can say bad things about me, but you shouldn't bring your Uncle Nie with you."

Mo Fan didn't say any more nonsense to him. He took one step forward and a powerful wave of mana instantly pressed against Senior Brother Lu.

Senior Brother Lu felt an unrivaled momentum coming towards him, and his whole body began to tremble, especially his feet, which were as heavy as lead and could kneel down at any time.

Senior Brother Lu didn't know whether he was aroused or something, but he tried his best to divert the magic power in his body to resist Mo Fan's momentum.

Seeing this, Mo Fan took another step forward with a look of disdain on his face, and his aura surged by three points again.

With a "boom", Senior Brother Lu couldn't bear it anymore, and he was directly pressed to the ground.

"You are not worthy of comparing with me!" Mo Fan walked up to Senior Brother Lu and said with his head down.

"Next time, I will destroy you, get out!~"

Putting away the aura emanating from his body, Mo Fan turned around and walked towards Chen Qiaoqian.

"Uncle Mo, that disciple has resigned first!" Senior Brother Lu got up and stared at Mo Fan's back, leaving with hatred in his eyes.

"Uncle Mo, this disciple has to take leave first." Another female cultivator also saluted with a panicked look on her face, summoned a flying magic weapon and left quickly.

How could Mo Fan, whose consciousness now surpassed that of a Foundation Establishment Perfection monk, not feel the hatred of Senior Brother Lu?

He didn't care about this. He could kill any monk in the Qi refining stage whenever he wanted.

But not now. He has just broken through to the late stage of foundation building and will have to survive for a while.

After all, Senior Brother Lu is a cultivator with supernatural spiritual roots. Killing him at this time will easily attract the attention of the superiors.

Although Huang Maple Valley will definitely not cause trouble for a dead disciple in the Qi Refining Stage without evidence, because of a mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk.

But there will still be routine inspections, otherwise the sect would have been in chaos.

For routine investigations of foundation-building monks, there is a high probability that golden elixir monks will be dispatched.

I am afraid that the matter of his cultivation will not be hidden at all.

Although he could hide the perfect monks in the foundation building stage through the body of Tao Guang in the middle stage of foundation building, he thought that he would be able to hide the early stage of golden elixir after advancing to the late stage of foundation building.

This is pure fantasy.

The difference between the spiritual consciousness in the late stage of foundation building and the early stage of golden elixir is more than three times the light range, not to mention there will be a qualitative change.

The gap between the two is larger than the gap between the Qi Refining Stage disciples and the Foundation Establishment Perfection.Once the cultivation level cannot be concealed, more secrets may be exposed in the future.

After all, it takes four and a half years to advance from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, and the Tianling Root is quite difficult.

It is absolutely impossible for him to have five spiritual roots.

Anyway, in a few years, even if Senior Brother Lu is lucky and succeeds in foundation building, he will still be in the early stage of foundation building.

You can kill him anytime you want.

As soon as Taoguang's body was opened, his body shape changed, and then the life force was replaced by the soul-stealing demon cultivator, who knows who did it.

"Uncle Mo...Uncle Mo." Seeing that Mo Fan and her were the only ones left here, Chen Qiaoqian lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Mo Fan.

After several years of not seeing each other, the once shy woman has fully grown.

Looking at the seductive figure with the robe held up high, Mo Fan, prompted by the fire that had been stirred up before, inexplicably stretched out his right index finger, hooked Chen Qiaoqian's chin, and slowly lifted it up. .

Suddenly, a charming face came into his eyes.

Coupled with the shyness in his eyes, Mo Fan was distraught.

With his lower abdomen feeling hot and uneasy, he didn't care so much, so he lowered his head and leaned over.

Looking at Mo Fan's face getting closer and closer, Chen Qiaoqian's mind went blank.

……

Mo Fan casually laid down a shielding barrier, and a pair of big hands immediately began to move around his bumpy body.

Chen Qiaoqian's robe was quickly pinched and deformed. Even if this kind of magic weapon robe can be restored to its original state, there is no way it can be restored in a short time.

……

An hour later.

Mo Fan helped Chen Qiaoqian back to her room, forced two Foundation-Building Pills into her, then kissed her forehead gently and left.

It's not that Mo Fan doesn't recognize people, but that there are so many people here that it's inconvenient to stay.

Disciples in the Qi refining stage are not qualified to open caves alone. They are concentrated on a few mountain ranges.

Even in remote areas, it is limited.

What's more, Chen Qiaoqian lives with a few junior sisters.

As for keeping the Foundation Establishment Pill, it's not about that, but out of worry.

In the original work, although Chen Qiaoqian succeeded in building her foundation with just one Foundation Building Pill, that was before her Yuanyang was broken.

Now that he has broken her Yuanyang body, I am afraid it will be difficult for her to successfully take another Foundation Establishment Pill.

The family she belongs to is only a foundation-building family. Not to mention that it can't produce extra foundation-building pills. Even if it can produce extra foundation-building pills, it won't be her turn to have a daughter.

After his eldest brother failed to take two foundation-building pills, he finally had no choice but to go home and take over the family business in frustration.

It would be even less possible for her to get too many foundation-building pills.

Looking at the two Foundation Building Pills in her hand, Chen Qiaoqian felt warm in her heart.

Even the pain in his lower body subsided a lot, and he smiled stupidly.

……

Mo Fan, who returned to the cave, still smacked his lips from time to time, recalling the wonderful experience just now.

Sure enough, people like the new and hate the old.

Even though Chen Qiaoqian's appearance is not as good as Nie Ying's, her figure is not as good as that of the fourth lady Yan Xun, and she is not as charming as the third lady Liu Taotao, but when combined together, they have a different flavor.

After scanning the room where Han Li was with his consciousness, Mo Fan shook his head after finding that it was still tightly closed.

Don't know how to enjoy life.

……

Time flies, and three days have passed since Zhang Tie went to inquire about the news.

Seeing that Zhang Tie still hadn't returned, Mo Fan gradually felt uneasy.

Normally, at the flying speed of a foundation-building monk, it would take three days to go back and forth to Tianxing Zongfang City.

"Master, don't worry, maybe Senior Brother Zhang was delayed because of his fun on the road." Han Li, who had come out of seclusion, comforted Mo Fan.

"I'd better go out and look for him. This kid made trouble the first time he went out." Mo Fan, who happened to be fine, sighed helplessly.

He said that if something happened, it would be his life.

But how could he be so cold-blooded in his heart? If he gave up, he would give up on a person who had been following him and calling him master every day since childhood.

Nowadays, we don’t read novels like we did back then. Each word can have a profound impact on us, and no matter how well written it is, it’s still far less than my own personal experience.

After saying that, he summoned the flying boat and rushed towards Tianxing Zongfang City.

……

Just when Mo Fan and others were worried about Zhang Tie.

Somewhere in Yuanwu Kingdom.

Next to a large lake with a radius of thousands of miles.

At this moment, Zhang Tiezheng was carefully hiding in a secret place, looking ahead.

If you follow his gaze and look forward, you can find two groups of people fighting each other a few miles away.

If Mo Fan were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the two parties were members of the Tianxing Sect and the Soul Seizing Sect.

I saw several monks from the Tianxing Sect holding a formation flag surrounding a young man, glaring at the Soul Seizing Cult disciples outside.

One of the white-haired old men asked angrily:
"Are you going to disobey Patriarch Fang's order?"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, don't talk nonsense. Didn't we give you someone?"

A middle-aged monk from the Soul Reaver Cult with a large mole on his face interrupted the old man's speech.

"Hmph! What do you call giving with strong words?" The middle-aged monk didn't say anything, but the old man became furious when he said it, and fire almost came out of his eyes.

However, the Soul Seizing Cult came well prepared. No matter in terms of numbers or cultivation, they were not able to resist it.

If they hadn't cooperated with each other for many years, relied on defensive formations, and the people of the Soul Seizing Cult were afraid that the aftermath of the fight would hurt the young man in the middle, I'm afraid they would have been killed long ago.

But there is no way to go on like this. Once the formation is broken, they will be killed sooner or later.

……

After half a day.

Mo Fan, who had reached the late stage of foundation building, rushed at full speed and finally arrived in Tianxing Zongfang City in less than half a day.

At this time, he had already replaced his life energy machine with Yu Feng, and his body shape had also changed at will.

Following the forbidden air formation, he slowly controlled the flying boat to fall.

Although he was a little anxious inside, he didn't show it at all.

Still rushing to the store where I purchased the information last time.

Because Mo Fan changed his body shape this time, the old man in the store did not recognize him, stood up and said with a smile:

"Senior, welcome to the store. I wonder what kind of information you are buying?"

"I heard before that the two major sects, the Tianxing Sect and the Soul-stealing Sect, almost came to blows. I wonder if this is the case?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from Mo Fan's throat.

(End of this chapter)