Chapter 2: Flying Swords

There was nothing to do all night, and Mo Tian woke up early the next day.

Sensing some of the situation in his body, Mo Tian couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it's like this again." ”

Mo Tian's true qi cultivated yesterday had quietly lost more than half of it.

It's not a problem with the exercises, and it's not Mo Tian's own problem.

It's the problem of the entire Mo clan!

The clansmen of the Mo clan, once they cultivate, no matter how many results they have achieved, how much true qi they have increased, and how much strength they have improved, they will lose a lot of money after a period of time.

Serious ones will lose ninety percent, and light ones will lose seventy or eighty percent.

Think about it, it is also a hard cultivation, the Mo clan's cultivation for ten days can only be compared to the cultivation of others for one day, and in the long run, the Mo clan will gradually decline!

However, because the bloodline of the Mo clan is extraordinary, even if it declines, even if it does not cultivate, its physical body is stronger than ordinary people!

For thousands of years, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and no one has found the reason!

In this process, there are countless geniuses in the Mo clan who tried every means to find the reason, and even walked out of Mojia Village and entered the Immortal Cultivation Sect, I don't know how much price they paid, but they never solved this problem!

"Little God!"

A loud voice sounded, Mo Tian hurriedly walked out of the door, and saw a tall old man with a ruddy face and a beard walking in with a smile!

"Patriarch Grandpa. Mo Tian opened his mouth and shouted, taking out the purple soul grass he picked yesterday!

"The year is good, you can refine the Soul Pill. The old man smiled and put away the purple soul grass, and took out a new and neat shirt for Mo Tian to wear!

Although it is made of animal skin, it is carefully sewn, and it is much better than what Mo Tian wore in the past, even if it is a New Year's holiday, he will not wear it so neatly!

After putting on Mo Tian's hat, the patriarch smiled and said, "Not bad, very energetic young man." ”

Although Mojia Village has a long heritage and ancient history, it is actually not large, and the whole village is full of more than 100 people!

Although the population is small, it is in the same vein and has the same blood relationship!

The coming-of-age ceremony is lively, but the ceremony is simple!

Mo Tian and two other teenagers came to the Mo ancestral hall together, surrounded by a group of children, and kowtowed to the ancestors of the Mo clan under the arrangement of the patriarch's grandfather!

Then each person gets a small box, and that's the adult gift!

And so the coming-of-age ceremony is over!

Although the ceremony was simple, Mo Tian had a different feeling in his heart!

From today onwards, I am an adult myself, and I have to take on some responsibilities!

"Little God. ”

A few playmates who had a good relationship with Mo Tian walked up, looking at the box in Mo Tian's hand with some envy!

These playmates are not yet adults, so naturally they can't participate in the coming-of-age ceremony, and they don't get gifts!

"I'll go home first and play when I'm free. ”

Mo Tian hurriedly picked up the box and turned around to leave, and there was a laugh behind him!

It is said to be a box, but it is actually a simple sword box!

When I got home, I opened the box, and there was a short sword more than a foot long!

There is no scabbard, no ornamentation, and even the hilt is bare!

Start with cold and heavy!

Flashing with cold light, in addition to being sharp or sharp!

It is said that it is a short sword, but in fact, this is the sword embryo of a flying sword, and only after the cultivation of qi and blood, the washing of true qi, and a long time of polishing and tempering can it become a real flying sword!

And the most important point is that Mo Tian's own strength needs to keep up!

If it is not innate, even if it is cultivated for a hundred years and thousands of years, it can only be used as an ordinary short sword, at most it is sharper!

"Flying Sword!"

Mo Tian was a little excited, and gently stroked it with his hand.

After a long time, Mo Tian gradually calmed down, secretly running the exercises, the qi and blood in his body fluctuated, and then boiled!

When the qi and blood boiled to a certain extent, Mo Tian slashed at the palm of his hand with the flying sword, and a stream of blood splashed out, and a drop fell on the flying sword without pulling it!

The blood fell on the flying sword and was immediately absorbed, and the flying sword was still smooth and bright!

Mo Tian frowned, and continued to urge the exercises, and another stream of blood flowed out of the wound!

Finally, Mo Tian felt that he had established a connection with the flying sword, although it was faint, but it was amazing, as if it was connected by blood!

Mo Tian knew that the flying sword had absorbed enough of his own qi and blood, and it had already produced some changes!

The first step is completed, and then it takes a long time to polish and practice, and every once in a while you have to release qi and blood to nourish, and wait for the flying sword to be psychic, so that you can drive the flying sword to resist the enemy and kill the enemy remotely!

Thousands of miles away, take people's heads!

Of course, it is still a legendary means for Mo Tian!

There wasn't much blood released, but Mo Tian felt a little weak, because the blood released from his palm contained the blood of his heart, that is, the natal essence blood!

"If it weren't for absorbing the black rock wolf's qi and blood yesterday, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to open my eyes by now. Mo Tian said.

Cheer up and put the flying sword in his hand, and the wisps of true qi were released, wrapping the flying sword and starting to refine and polish it!

As for the wound in Mo Tian's palm, it has begun to heal!

This is the super physique of the Mo clan!

I don't know how long I've been cultivating, Mo Tian felt that he couldn't support it anymore, so he put the flying sword in the sword box and fell asleep!

This sleep is a day and a night, if it weren't for the noise outside, Mo Tian would continue to sleep soundly.

"I didn't expect it to be so draining to practice a flying sword. Mo Tian stood up, washed his face, and then walked out of the yard!

.......

"What, it's Uncle Gen who is injured!"

After figuring out what was going on, Mo Tian immediately sped up!

A big man was lying on the ground receiving treatment from the patriarch, and the people of the Mo clan gathered around him, either anxious or angry!

"What's wrong with Uncle Gen?" Mo Tian came to Mo Qingshan's side and asked quietly!

Mo Tian could see that Uncle Gen was seriously injured, but it didn't look like he had encountered a fierce beast, but more like he had been injured by someone else!

"It was the hands of the people of Iron Heart Castle, as if they were fighting for a piece of dark iron ore, and both of Uncle Gen's arms were broken. Mo Qingshan gritted his teeth and said!

"Ironcore, Ironcore. ”

Speaking of Iron Heart Castle, Mo Tian was also angry in his heart.

Tiexin Fort is actually the same village as Mojia Village, but the other party is a little larger, with thousands of people, ten times the number of people in Mojia Village, and it is a little famous within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Moreover, the owner of the Iron Heart Fort is a congenital master, and the people below also practice martial arts, and it is said that there are some connections in Tongming City, so the people of the Iron Heart Fort have always been more domineering, and it is not once or twice that they oppress other villages!

"Did Uncle Gen use that piece of dark iron ore as a tribute?" Mo Tian moved in his heart and asked!

"Not bad. Mo Qingshan nodded, and was about to say something, when Uncle Gen suddenly snorted, and the cold sweat on his face couldn't help but flow down!

"Okay, I've got the broken bones back on, but I'll need to recuperate for a while. The patriarch said!

Then the two of them carefully put Uncle Gen on a shelf made of rattan and carried him back to the house!

Even if the Mo clan has a special bloodline and a strong body, if the arm is broken, it can be regarded as a serious injury, and it needs to be carefully recuperated for a while!

Only then did the others clamore, and some of the grumpy ones were even clamoring for revenge!

"Alright, let's all disperse. ”

At this time, the patriarch spoke, and at the same time sighed slightly!

The patriarch is the most majestic in the entire Mojia Village, and everyone dare not refute this opening, and in fact, everyone knows that even if they find the Iron Heart Castle, not only will they not be able to take revenge, but they will suffer again!

"Hey, if it weren't for the curse in the bloodline, why would our Mo clan be like this. Someone said!

No one responded, and everyone's expressions were gloomy!

How many generations have been like this, this is a fact that cannot be changed!

"Brother Qingshan, do you say this is a curse?" After everyone had almost dispersed, Mo Tiancai asked Qingshan!

"This is just a guess, maybe it's a curse, maybe there is a problem with the bloodline of our Mo clan, but even the innate master can't solve this problem, let's not think about it now. Speaking of this, Mo Qingshan sighed and walked away!

"I must work hard to cultivate. ”

Mo Tian clenched his fists, since even the innate master couldn't solve the problem, then he would surpass the innate and become a more powerful existence!

Three days later, a group of more than a dozen people from Mojia Village drove the carriage to Tongming City!

This time, the task is to pay the tribute!

As the ruler of this area, Tongming City has the responsibility of guarding one side, while the surrounding villages and towns need to pay taxes!

The tribute handed over by Mojia Village this time is a tax!

Only if there is some danger in handing over tribute can you get the protection of Tongming City!

If you don't pay the tribute, before you can wait for danger, Tongming City will send the Black Armor Army to clean it up!

In Mo Tian's opinion, the ruler of Tongming City was even more terrifying than the beast tide in the Black Dragon Mountains!

This time, Mo Tian also followed, and this was also the first time in 14 years that Mo Tian was really far away from Mojia Village!

There are also Mo Qingshan and Mo Qingfeng together!

In addition to these three teenagers, there are nine adults, including the patriarch!

Mojia Village is a full 156 miles away from Tongming City, and it is not safe during this period, there are fierce beasts infested, and sometimes there are robbers and bandits.

Therefore, as the strongest patriarch of Mojia Village, he will personally go out!

Mo Tian, like everyone else, carried a bow and arrow, hung a short knife on his waist, and although he was poorly dressed, he also had a killing aura!

Mo Tian is going out for the first time, so he is a little excited, asking questions from time to time, and it is also lively along the way!

Although the journey is long, the Mo clan is naturally strong, far beyond ordinary humans, so they are not tired!

However, when the sun sets, I can only find a place to rest for one night, and I can rush to Tongming City the next day!

"Tonight I will rest at the Land Temple, and I will leave early tomorrow morning. The patriarch said!

Soon the group saw a dilapidated land temple, this land temple does not know how long it has been abandoned, there has been no incense for a long time, only when the nearby villagers pass by, it is used to shelter from the wind and rain, or to rest temporarily!

In the past, the Mo clan would rest here for one night when they entered the city, so they would more or less repair it, and other villages would do the same, so although this land temple was old, it was not too broken!

"There are people in the temple. ”

A sharp-eyed man spoke, and the longbow behind his back had arrived in his hand at some point!

Seeing Uncle Ping's actions, Mo Tian was a little nervous, and he grabbed the short knife in his hand tightly!

"Don't be nervous, it's mostly from other villages. Mo Qingshan said with a smile!

"Patriarch, something is wrong. Uncle Ping walked up to the patriarch and whispered!

"There's something wrong, there's blood, it's not beast blood, it's human blood. The patriarch nodded!

"Then what to do, now it's dark, and there is no place to rest in front of you, if it is usual, forget it, now there is a cart of dark iron ore, who knows if you will encounter bandits. Uncle Ping said in a deep voice!

The patriarch sensed it carefully and then said, "Enter the temple." ”