In the pouring rain, Murphy gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

Looking at the direction the villain left, his eyes were filled with angry flames, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Sen Luo Dian, you wait for me, sooner or later, I will be about to raze you to the ground. ”

Although he knew that he was already a wasted person, Mo Fei was able to awaken the martial soul at the age of eight, and became a master at the age of twelve, and his perseverance and temperament were far from being matched by most adults.

But as soon as he said this, his blood surged, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Weak, he shook his body, fell straight into the puddle, and fainted again.

Xishui Town's Mo family.

Mo Fei slowly opened his eyes, the familiar rosewood, the soothing incense that came to his nose, and the familiar warm breath of home, he completely relaxed in his heart.

Next to the bed, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy rubbed his eyes, then jumped up and ran out in surprise:

"Master, the non-young master is awake, the non-young master is finally awake. ”

Mo Sheng, the head of the family, hurriedly entered the house with a group of famous doctors carrying medicine boxes, looking at his father's usually calm face, and the servant's little nail who was busy and barely touched the ground, Mo Fei closed his eyes in silence, and a desperate wry smile on his face flashed.

Awakened, he was awake, but so what?

He was able to wake up in time, and his life was saved. But the dantian is damaged, and his cultivation is exhausted, and he will be a waste person in the future.

As the first person of the younger generation of the Mo family, the greatest hope and pride of the Mo family, he once aspired to become a strong man who surpassed his father, so as to better protect the family.

But now, all this is no longer a future for him, but has become an unattainable dream.

Suicide was not unthinkable, but immediately after, the thought was deeply suppressed by him.

He used to be the first person of the younger generation of the Mo family, and the greatest hope for everyone in the Mo family. Even if he became a waster, his heart to protect the family remained unchanged.

Suicide is the most irresponsible choice for the weak, for oneself and for one's family.

He is not weak, no matter how weak his body is, his heart is definitely not weak.

Although his eyes were closed, the words of the famous doctors around him still faintly reached his ears.

Since he was rescued by his clansmen to the present, two days have passed, and his father did not hesitate to visit him in person in order to heal him, and invited all the famous doctors within a radius of 100 miles to come to treat him.

After the joint treatment and meticulous care of more than a dozen local famous doctors in more than a dozen small towns near and far, his injuries are basically not much of a problem.

Only the broken dantian, the disappeared martial spirit, all the famous doctors are helpless.

Lying on the bed, Murphy reluctantly tried his luck, and then there was a sharp cramp in his abdomen, which tortured him to the point that he almost fainted again.

After a while, Mo Fei, who was sweating profusely, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became more and more gloomy:

"Sure enough, the damage to the dantian was too serious, and after absorbing so much heaven and earth aura, it didn't leave a single bit, but further expanded the dantian's injury, and he had to lie on the bed for several more days. ”

Suddenly, Mo Fei looked stunned:

"What is this? Is it the residual medicinal power?"

Just now, the abdomen was still cramping, but an inexplicable wave suddenly appeared, but a faintly familiar warm current.

Then, as if taking an instant panacea, the severe colic became lighter and lighter, and finally it was almost impossible to feel it again.

Mo Fei thought about it carefully, and it took a while before he finally remembered that he was not unfamiliar with this warm current at all, and during his serious injury and coma, he could vaguely feel that it was this warm current that was constantly healing him.

If it weren't for this warm current, with the so-called famous doctors invited by his father with a lot of money, I'm afraid he would still be in a coma in bed now, and he may have to wait a long time to wake up.

Fortunately, he only lost the cultivation of the Yellow Order, and other abilities such as the inner vision of the advanced master did not disappear together.

Following this warm current, Mo Fei quickly found the source, a talisman that was quietly suspended in his mind, emitting bursts of milky white light.

Mo Fei looked at this talisman that he couldn't understand at all:

"I'll go, where did this thing come from, how did it appear in my mind, I don't know anything myself?"

As soon as the idea of exploring this talisman arose in his heart, pictures and a large number of ancient characters flew out of the talisman seal and rushed towards him.

Holy Tattoo 'Light'!

That's the name of the talisman.

And that large number of ancient texts are about an extremely special auxiliary cultivation method - Rune Master!

In the Eternal Continent, the strength level is divided into four levels, and each level is divided into three stages, junior high and high school, with a total of twelve levels.

Xishui Town is a border town in the Principality of Dongyuan, and the number of advanced masters in the town is less than two palms.

The strength of the Mo family's patriarch, Mo Sheng Huang Jie High Stage, not to mention Xishui Town, is placed in more than a dozen surrounding villages and towns, and it is also one of the few top powerhouses.

But there are four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and each step is a huge watershed.

Usually, there are a hundred Yellow Rank High Stages, and when they are lucky, maybe only one person can cross this watershed and step into the threshold of the Xuan Rank.

Although Mo Sheng is a high-level Yellow Order, he is still famous far and wide, and he is one of the few top powerhouses. But the Xuan Rank was still so unattainable and unattainable in his heart, that he had been struggling for more than ten years, and he was still staying at the high level of the Yellow Order.

It is still so difficult to step from the Yellow Rank to the Xuan Rank, and the higher Heaven and Earth Steps are even more legendary existences.

It is rumored that Pisces City, which is closest to Xishui Town and hundreds of miles away, has so many earth-level powerhouses sitting in the town.

And Mo Fei has never seen any of them since he was a child, not to mention the heavenly and earth levels, even the Xuan level.

It is completely different from the strength classification of the Ancient Continent, the rune master starts from the rune master, the nine grades of the rune master, the nine grades of the spirit are the spirit pattern, the spirit pattern ascends to the immortal pattern, and the immortal pattern ascends to the throne to become a god, and the gods worship and eventually become holy.

Literally, the rune master is first of all the rune master, and after the nine grades of the rune master are the spirit pattern, the immortal pattern, the divine pattern, and finally the holy pattern, a total of five levels.

Regarding the Holy Pattern, these ancient texts do not elaborate in detail, and the only thing that Mo Fei can be sure of is that this Holy Pattern is of extremely high grade, at least among all the runes, it is the top.

And the four levels of Talisman Master, Spirit Pattern Master, Immortal Pattern Master and Divine Pattern Master, there is no comparison, and Mo Fei doesn't know whether they are strong or weak.

But one thing is certain, the strength of this rune master depends on the rune on his hand.

The stronger the rune, the stronger the runemaster.

If the rune is weak, the rune master will be vulnerable.

After reading these ancient characters, the dynamic pictures followed.

The picture is quite simple, from beginning to end, there is only one person, a young man with a blurred face, mashing all kinds of herbs, and using several strange methods to make juice, and then holding a strange pen, dipped in the juice, on the ground, or on a special paper to draw all kinds of strange talismans.

What is extremely amazing is that he was obviously watching the young man drawing talismans, but Mo Fei suddenly felt as if he was the young man, as the young man pounded medicine, concocted, waved his pen and drew talismans, the whole process, he seemed to be immersive.

Even, even every subtle action, why the young man did it, he could empathize.

It's a wonderful feeling.