Chapter 55: Half-Saint
"If you dare to blow in front of the deity, you must have some ability, or you are impatient. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" said the Demon Celestial Immortal.
"I can't say what I can do, but it's more than enough to beat you. The man in black said.
"Then let's compare and compare, so that this immortal can see your divine skills. β
"I don't have time, I still have to have a good look at this Panlong Jasper Sword, the Panlong Jasper Sword is the first artifact of the Panlong Clan, and it must have its magic. β
Mo Yifan didn't expect to meet two robbers, but they were both extremely strong people, and they only had to stare dryly, Mo Yifan finally realized the feeling of being bullied and helpless.
Mo Yifan stood in front of the man in black and said seriously and firmly: "This senior, please return the sword in your hand to me, it is mine." β
The man in black said: "Yes, but I really don't understand, your skills are so poor, why did Princess Panlong give you the Panlong Jasper Sword, is it because she is blind." β
The man in black threw the coiling dragon jasper sword back to Mo Yifan, Mo Yifan was very happy, is this the feeling of being lost and regained?
The man in black put his head close to Mo Yifan, smiled, and said, "Little ghost, I can give you something, but that guy may not let you go, he is not a good bird." β
The man in black glanced at the demon clan immortals, and then sat down at a table, and the owner of the restaurant brought a plate of braised chicken nuggets and a plate of fried peanuts under his orders, ignored Mo Yifan and them, and drank alone.
Mo Yifan knew that what the man in black said was true, and this demon clan powerhouse might have been afraid of his strength and had some scruples, so he didn't make the next move.
Mo Yifan realized that if he left this restaurant and stayed away from the sensing range of the man in black, this monster monster would definitely not let him go.
After Mo Yifan sat back in his seat, he was nervous, but what should he do?
Mo Yifan said secretly: "Although this black-clothed uncle looks annoying, he may not be a bad person, maybe he can seek a breakthrough in him." β
"But the Panlong Jasper Sword was given to me by Xiaoxian, although we only have one side, but we are also half friends, this sword must not be lost, so ......"
Mo Yifan came to the man in black and said, "Although I didn't feel the extraordinary aura of a strong man from Mr., I know that Mr. must be a supreme master who is beyond the world. β
The man in black was very happy with Mo Yifan's sycophancy, and said with a smile: "Naturally, although I am not a top master, but I am definitely a master, do you want to worship me as a teacher, although I don't hate you, but I don't like to nag and teach others." β
Mo Yifan said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to beg you to take me as an apprentice, I'm here to ......"
Mo Yifan glanced at the demon immortals who were sitting not far away, drinking casually, and always paying attention to them with the afterglow of his eyes.
"Yes, but what's the benefit of protecting you?" asked the man in black.
"Boss, add two more side dishes to this gentleman, and two more pots of old wine. Mo Yifan commanded.
"Well, I'm a little moved, boss, bring me another plate of braised duck, and the account will be credited to this little brother. β
The boss hesitated and asked, "Is this okay?"
"Didn't you hear, this brother invited me to dinner, and quickly brought me what I called, are you afraid that he will not be able to pay the bill?"
"Damn, stinky boy, I can't make up the money later, be careful that I break your legs. The restaurant owner cursed.
The boss brought the dish ordered by the man in black, although he was very reluctant, but when he was doing business, he couldn't offend the guests.
"Senior, please drink, this sword in my hand is a gift from a friend, if the senior is willing, I can borrow this sword for a month. Mo Yifan said.
"Boy, don't you really know, the Panlong Jasper Sword is owned by Princess Panlong, except for Princess Panlong, only her favorite person is eligible to wear it. β
Mo Yifan was a little confused, Xiaoxian and himself were just the fate of Pingshui, why should he give such an important thing to himself.
"If you are not the person that Princess Panlong wants, please return this sword to the Panlong clan, if you are his favorite, then you must protect this sword, for the princess fiancΓ© who cannot protect the Panlong Jasper Sword, the Panlong clan will not let go, because this kind of person is a shame in the eyes of the Panlong clan. β
"Do you know how to treat this kind of person?"
The man in black paused and said, "That is to break his limbs, and then lock him up with the domesticated demonic beasts in the clan, and let him be devoured alive by the demonic beasts." β
Mo Yifan hated Xiaoxian a little, the other party gave him a coiled dragon jasper sword, he was naturally grateful, he originally thought it was just a friend sympathy, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble to himself.
Mo Yifan knew that his idea was extremely wrong, but since trouble had come, it was the right way to solve it.
"This is some of my experience and experience in practicing the Mingyue Sword Technique, and I give it to you. Mo Yifan took out a notebook and handed it to the man in black.
"You are a master of the Immortal Realm, what can you do, but if you have nothing to do, just take a look, otherwise you will say that I don't look down on your strength, isn't this clearly saying that I am bullying the juniors?"
The man in black flipped through Mo Yifan's notes casually, "Well, yes, although some theories are a little wrong, but you can have your own opinions, it seems that you are a person who is good at summarizing." β
"Although the sword is not fast or broken, but it needs to be slow when it should be slow, this principle is also correct, well, this kendo solipsism has some meaning. β
"The sword is the sword of one man, and it is also the sword of ten people. β
"Good, good, holding the sword is the only one, the Three Realms are feasible. β
There are tens of millions of swordsmanship, there are hundreds of swordsmanship, and there are only dozens of swordsmanship, and anyone who touches the field of swordsmanship is all extremely talented or capable in using swords, and the man in black now has to look at Mo Yifan with new eyes.
The man in black said: "Although you kid has ordinary knowledge, he has the knowledge of a saint in the understanding of Jian Xin, this thing is worth seeing, I decided to cover you for three months, if anyone dares to bully you in these three months, it will be impossible to get along with me Zhao Duke." β
Mo Yifan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his lobbying was finally half successful. Now Mo Yifan doesn't know what his future fate will be, so he can only go and see.
Mo Yifan drank a glass of wine and said, "Thank you, senior." β
At this time, the Demon Clan Heavenly Immortal flicked his fingers, and a Yuan Qi flew in, shooting towards Mo Yifan, and an inch closer to Mo Yifan's back, the Yuan Qi Bullet suddenly stopped, and then was annihilated by an invisible energy.
"Zhao Duke, I'm not wrong, the young uncle of the current Holy Emperor would come to such a place, and he would take care of an irrelevant matter, you are too self-defeating. The Demon Clan Heavenly Immortal said angrily.
Zhao Duke was originally a child of the imperial family, but the youngest son of the previous emperor, he did not like political affairs by nature, and he was dedicated to seeking Taoism, and he was a rare spell master in the Kyushu continent, although he was in the court but not in the court, his status was transcendent, and he was an honorary teacher of the Martial Arts Academy, but he had never lectured once for anyone.
Zhao Duke said: "You have already lost the identity of a generation of immortals by robbing other people's things so blatantly, and you are shameless in doing things, now please leave here, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." β
"Although the spell of the cultivator is powerful, in such a small range, you can't take much advantage, and you still have to take care of this stinky boy. β
"You're wrong, as a child of the royal family, if I don't know how to use a sword, I don't deserve to be a child of the royal family, I'm not just a sorcerer. β
"Boy, borrow a sword. Zhao Duke pulled out the coiled dragon jasper sword from Mo Yifan's waist.
The two confronted each other in a small space, at this time, except for the boss and a buddy and Mo Yifan, there were no other guests here, Zhao Duke would not be afraid of hurting others, just wait to compensate the boss for his losses, which is naturally a little troublesome, he is away all the year round, and he has not much money on his body.
The momentum of the two continued to rise, and they soon reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but when the Demon Clan Heavenly Immortal reached the Heavenly Immortal Middle Realm, they could no longer improve, but Zhao Duke was not, after breaking through to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal, he was still improving, and finally stayed in the realm of being on the edge of the saint.
Feeling the faint aura on Zhao Duke's body, the Demon Clan Heavenly Immortal was surprised: "I didn't expect you to have reached the Semi-Saint Realm!"
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