Chapter 33: The Nine-Rank Runic Master

The Mo family's compound, since Mo Fei forcibly broke into it with the identity of Master Muzi, and then it was the forbidden rune, and then the spirit gathering rune, especially the four little guys Mo Qi and Mo Yan have successfully broken through.

found that the third generation of the Mo family suddenly had four more Yellow Rank early stages, not only the head of the family, Mo Sheng, but even the Great Elder Mo Zhai and other people who were originally targeting Mo Fei, their attitudes also changed greatly.

I have seen Master Muzi's extraordinary methods, because everyone knows that Master Muzi has a strange temper, and he can only look at Mo Fei differently.

Therefore, in the Mo family compound, Mo Fei's status and treatment are constantly rising.

After three years, through the initiative of the Great Elder Mo Zhai, more than a dozen clan elders jointly agreed that Mo Fei, who had just turned fifteen, became the youngest elder of the Mo family.

Although he is only a virtual elder, an elder is an elder, and from now on, Mo Fei has the right to participate and express his opinion on all important matters in the clan.

Of course, Murphy himself didn't care.

For him, the biggest advantage of becoming an elder is that he is more free, he can go wherever he wants, he no longer has to sneak around all day, and he must prepare a stand-in talisman in advance, for fear of being detected.

The town of Rest, the temple of the Church of Light.

As soon as Mo Fei stepped into the backyard, a black shadow rushed to his face, Mo Fei looked helpless, let this black shadow lie on him, and the huge white-fronted tiger's head came over, adding to his face.

Mo Fei pushed away the big tiger Xiaobai who was pressing on his body while constantly wiping the saliva on his face.

Finally cleaned his body, Mo Fei looked up and saw Xiaobai, who had a narrow face, and immediately turned pale: "Okay, you Xiaobai, and you deliberately stained my clothes, watch me get up and clean you up." ”

The big tiger slapped his mouth with his paws and yawned, looking indifferent, but Mo Fei was so angry.

But the big tiger weighed amazingly, Mo Fei blushed, and he couldn't move the little white on his body.

Looking at Xiaobai's triumphant appearance, Mo Fei pursed his lips, his eyes rolled slightly, his hand touched into his pocket, and silently recited: "Juli Rune, open!"

Feeling the infinite power infused into the muscles of his whole body, the corners of Mo Fei's mouth curled slightly, and he suddenly turned over and pushed Xiao Bai aside, but his hands did not leave Xiao Bai's tiger claws, but turned around and threw the big tiger high.

was thrown into the air, and it got higher and higher, but Xiao Bai did not dance and panic at all, but stretched his limbs, and his tiger face was full of pleasant expressions.

On the contrary, it was Mo Fei below, as soon as he threw Xiaobai out, he sat on the ground panting.

"Xiaobai doesn't usually see anything to eat, compared to three years ago, how can he seem to have gained weight several times? Even the giant power rune is a little unbearable, it's really exhausting me. ”

At this time, a dark shadow on the ground was getting bigger and bigger, and Mo Fei quickly got up from the ground, half-squatting, took a deep breath, and put his hands in a posture.

Xiaobai is getting heavier and heavier, and he is falling from a high altitude, it would be easier to change it to something like a stone, he can't fight it with all his strength. But Xiaobai is not a stone, but his friend and brother, if he accidentally hurts Xiaobai, he will regret his death.

In order to ensure Xiaobai's safety, he must not use brute force, so he can only add a certain amount of ingenuity on the basis of the giant power rune.

Fortunately, after all, the Mo family is the largest clan in the town, and he finally has a bit of background, he made the starting action of the Mo family's martial arts Panyun hand with both hands.

The next moment, Mo Fei's eyes froze, his hands stretched out like lightning, grabbed one of Xiao Bai's tiger claws with one hand, and then squatted back sharply, tilting to a certain extent, and then turned around sharply and threw the big tiger high again.

Waiting for Xiaobai to fall excitedly again, Mo Fei was still lying on his back on the ground panting violently, seeing that the black shadow was getting closer and closer, he didn't even have the intention of dodging, and directly pouted and turned his head: "Brother, I don't have the strength to play with you, come on, crush me to death!"

Bang!

There was a loud bang like an earthquake, and the entire town of Shengxi was shaken, and some dishes and tea utensils shook several centimeters above the ground.

In the backyard of the temple, the big tiger Xiaobai looked down in confusion, looking at Mo Fei, who was pressed under it and couldn't move, his tiger eyes were full of question marks.

A guardian talisman was invalidated and thrown aside, and Mo Fei glared at the tiger face in front of him: "Hurry up and get up when you've had enough, it's almost crushing me." ”

Xiaobai shook his head very spiritually, indicating that he hadn't played enough, his huge head was lowered, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Mo Fei expectantly, and his whole body was even more dependent on Mo Fei's body.

Mo Fei is completely out of line, even the tiger has learned to play tricks and bully people, what else can he do?

"Hehe, Xiao Mofei, you are still depressed, before I knew you, Xiaobai was well-behaved. Look, look at what you've taught it for the past three years, and now it's your turn to suffer for yourself, right?"

Old man John smiled and returned to the backyard, met Murphy's pitiful look for help, and the old man rolled his eyes angrily.

But Xiao Bai's tiger eyes suddenly lit up, and his saliva couldn't help but flow out, and then under Mo Fei's surprised gaze, he ran out with a cigarette, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind Old Man John, holding a large piece of barbecue meat in his mouth, and enjoyed it deliciously.

Old Man John patted Xiao Bai's head and looked back at Mo Fei: "Xiao Mo Fei, you were a nine-grade rune master a year and a half ago, and the number of runes should far exceed the minimum standard of a spirit pattern master. Tell me, when are you going to officially become a Spirit Tattoo Master?"

Yes, three years may not be a big deal for others, but for Mo Fei, who has been in contact with the rune for less than a month and is a seventh-grade rune master, three years is quite a short time, and Mo Fei was already a ninth-grade rune master a year and a half ago.

Now, a year and a half later, Murphy has never been able to take this last step, and Old John has always been curious.

If a nine-grade rune master wants to become a spirit pattern master, there is no trick, as long as he successfully draws nine spirit patterns and reaches the number of ninety-nine to one.

Of course, if you master more runes, I hope that as soon as you step into the spirit pattern master, you will be able to stand at a higher starting point, and you can also draw twenty-nine, thirty-nine, or even ninety-nine spirit patterns.

In short, when stepping into the Spirit Pattern Master, the more Spirit Patterns are drawn, and the more Spirit Patterns you will get from the Spirit Realm with the Spirit Patterns as a bridge, and the foundation will definitely be better than other Spirit Pattern Masters.

Mo Fei stood up and sorted out his clothes, and pouted with a depressed expression: "Don't mention it, as early as a year ago, I started trying to draw spirit patterns, but until now, I have never succeeded once." Moreover, I have tried hundreds of times, and there is always a problem in every key place, and there is no exception, and I don't know what is going on. ”

Old Man John pondered for a moment, and then patted Mo Fei's shoulder: "You are still young, fifteen-year-old Ninth Rank Talisman Master, you are already quite good, don't worry." You try to be quiet for a while and don't think about anything. When the opportunity comes, it will come naturally, and you will naturally be a spirit tattoo master. ”

Mo Fei thought about it, nodded and said to himself: "There is no other way, it can only be like this for the time being." ”

Finding that Mo Fei was still sullen, Old Man John pulled him to sit next to the big tiger Xiaobai: "Hehe, come and sit down here, today Grandpa John will tell you the historical story about the Principality of Dongyuan." ”

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he nodded busily, his eyes full of light.