Chapter XXVIII

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Knowing that he had successfully comprehended a trace of dragon elephant darkness, Mo Xuan began to be eager to try, and blasted out several punches one after another, shattering the space with his fists!

"Whew!"

Mo Xuan withdrew his fists, and a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face: "The highest dark strength I have played is a million stone fist power!" ā€

One million stone dark fist power can destroy everything of the Xuan Saint Monk in an instant!

"It seems that I am looking for a time to improve my dark energy, and I don't know if there are any people in the academy who can improve my dark energy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Mo Xuan's face was full of expectation, you must know that the dark energy is extremely difficult to cultivate, and among the hundreds of people, there are only a handful.

Mo Xuan's mind suddenly moved, stretched out his finger, and drew a page of inscriptions in the void.

After a while, the word "fist" composed of countless obscure runes appeared in the void, Mo Xuan took a deep breath, stretched out the palm of his right hand, and pulled back at the word "fist" on the void, and with a bang, the word "fist" shattered, turned into a few streamers, and drilled into Mo Xuan's right hand arm.

Airplanes......

Mo Xuan opened his palm, and the word "De" flashed with golden light in his palm.

"Completely fuse the dark power of one million stones, and with my current strength, I can completely fight with Li Heng!" Mo Xuan's face was full of confidence, he had that strength, and he could easily fuse the dragon elephant dark energy inscription with the word "fist", and he could punch out the dark energy of one and a half million stones, and even use his right hand to only blast the bright energy, which also had a fist power of nearly four million stones!

But after self-confidence, Mo Xuan found a problem, if the word "De" is carried by the body once, it can only be used once, and it can only last for the time of half a pillar of incense, if the time of half a pillar of incense passes, the power of blessing will also disappear.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan frowned: "I don't know if it can be superimposed, try it." ā€

Just do what he said, Mo Xuan let go of his mind and ran the spirit yuan, and the black stone tablet in the sea of knowledge slowly appeared.

Airplanes......

After a while, a golden glittering "De" was carved on the void, and Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to fuse the word "De", but the sound of the word "De" turned into a touch of fluorescence.

"Alas, it seems that I don't believe it, I can only use it once to portray it once." Mo Xuan sighed, disappointment flashed across his face, and then he was replaced by confidence: "But this is enough, the stronger the strength in the future, the stronger the strength will be!" Mo Xuan knew that the Great Dao Jing would be the only reliance he had to rely on to reach the peak in the future!

……

Mo Xuan got up early the next morning, finished washing, changed into clean clothes, and went to find Nangong Wuming.

As soon as he walked into Nangong Nameless's room, Mo Xuan felt a strong avenue breath rushing to his face, and walked in with curiosity, and found that Nangong Nameless was meditating in the hall, and a page of inscriptions was being carved in front of him. Go out.

Mo Xuan stood aside and didn't bother Nangong Wuming.

After a while, I saw Nangong Nameless finish painting for the last time, the light flashed, the inscription was successful, and the aura of the avenue that filled the room disappeared instantly, and then, Nangong Nameless picked up a scroll beside him, and when his hand moved, the inscription on the void slowly swam towards the scroll, and then submerged into the scroll, the originally blank scroll suddenly flashed a blue light, and the word "wind" composed of countless complex runes appeared on the scroll.

"Whew, it's finally all right!" Nangong Wuming took a deep breath, a touch of happiness appeared on his face, and then he noticed that there was someone beside him, and turned his head to look: "Ah, you are here, come on, look at the wind blade scroll I made!" ā€

Mo Xuan came to Nangong Nameless and sat down, picked up the scroll and looked at it, and found that there was a storm in it, Mo Xuan felt a faint wind sweeping towards him: "Comprehend the wind?" ā€

"That's right, the last time the old man hunted an eight-winged wind control eagle, the wind rolled up by the eight-winged wind control eagle formed countless blades, and then he realized it, and today he happened to understand it, and he carved it." Nangong nodded nameless and said with a smile.

"Genius!" Mo Xuan smashed his mouth and gave a thumbs up, in fact, Mo Xuan knew that the truth was not as simple as Nangong Wuming said, according to the eight-winged wind control eagle when he used the Dao magic power, he understood the morality of that wind, and after so many days, he could still comprehend it, and then successfully portrayed it into an inscription, which shows that Nangong Wuming is also a demon.

Will the person who can be accepted as a student by the ram have any ability?

"Hmph, of course, it doesn't depend on who Senior Sister Ben is!" Nangong Wuming raised his head proudly, revealing white. Skinny neck.

"Haha, you're so proud." Mo Xuan laughed and teased.

"Alright, come on, let's make a few more inscriptions." Nangong Nameless wrapped his sleeve robe, revealing two arms like mutton fat jade, and waved his hand arrogantly.

"What are you doing with inscriptions?"

"I'm going to go to Touch Sky City tomorrow to buy. After buying some materials, let's make a few inscription scrolls and sell them at the auction house to earn some Xuanjing! Nangong blinked namelessly and said sly.

"Are you still short of Xuanjing?" Mo Xuan asked suspiciously, as a student of a seventh-order inscription master, would he lack Xuanjing?

"Alas, I used all the Xuanjing that the old man gave me this month, plus I didn't have time to go to the academy to perform a task to get Xuanjing, so I can't make ends meet, so I can only sell the inscription scroll tomorrow to earn some Xuanjing." Nangong bowed to his hands namelessly, and he was powerless.

"Okay, it just so happens that I've also reached the fourth-order inscription master, and I can carve the inscription scroll, I'll help you." Mo Xuan encouraged.

"Really wow! Thank you so much! Nangong Nameless eyes burst into a burst of light, grabbing Mo Xuan's arm and shaking it vigorously.

"Ahem...... Okay, okay, I'll go to another room to prevent the two different breaths from colliding. Mo Xuan coughed dryly, took away Nangong Nameless's hand, got up and took two scrolls, and walked to another room.

"What's wrong with me?" Nangong Nameless looked at Mo Xuan's back, then looked at his hands, and his heart began to fluctuate, the previous Nangong Nameless looked lively and cheerful on the surface, bouncing and jumping, but in fact, there was a kind of indifference that rejected people, but since he met Mo Xuan a few days ago, the white-haired young man who stood in the Inscription Pavilion and looked up at the plaque, a corner of Nangong Nameless's heart was deeply imprinted into that figure.

"Oops! Don't think about it, don't think about it! Nangong Nameless waved his hand, patted his little head, closed his eyes and muttered to himself, after a while, Nangong Nameless took a deep breath, prepared a scroll, and began to carve the inscription.

Soon, three hours passed.

Squeak -

Mo Xuan pushed the door out, holding two scrolls in his hands, and Nangong Wuming was about to finish it.

Swish......

The scroll flashed blue, and the word "disease" appeared.

"Huh, it's finally good, junior brother, you also carved two inscription scrolls?" Nangong looked at the two scrolls in Mo Xuan's hand and asked in surprise.

"yes, let's see how it goes." As he spoke, Mo Xuan handed the two scrolls to Nangong Nameless.

Nangong Nameless opened a scroll, and a violent and violent aura erupted, and a beast roar faintly came out, as if an ancient beast was imprisoned in the scroll!

"Hey, what a violent force, what kind of demon beast's Dao magic power is this?" Nangong Nameless gasped and asked in surprise.

"It's a trace of the dragon elephant beast's magical powers, which can bless the user's attack power." Mo Xuan sat down beside Nangong Nameless and said with a light smile.

"I see, I'll take a look at the second handle." Opening the second scroll, suddenly, a soft and elegant aura came to his face, and Nangong Nameless's eyes lit up: "You have comprehended the fallen leaves!" ā€

"Well, yes, using it when cultivating can calm restless emotions to a certain extent, stabilize the mind, resist demonic obstacles, and it can be used for a long time." Mo Xuan smiled lightly.

"Wow! You are a genius, I have also understood the fallen leaves before, but it is too mysterious, I haven't understood it, you think. It's only been a few days since the awakening inscription master realized this kind of Taoism! Nangong Nameless looked at Mo Xuan with the eyes of a monster.

Mo Xuan smiled and said nothing, in fact, he realized the trace of the avenue breath contained in the fallen leaves, and it was also thanks to the black stone tablet in the sea.

"Okay, look at yours, you also carved two handles." Mo Xuan changed the topic and tapped the two scrolls in front of Nangong Wuming with his chin.

"Hehe, the inscription scroll is the same as the one just depicted, and the inscription engraved in this inscription scroll is also a trace of Taoist magic comprehended by the eight-winged wind eagle, which can speed up the user's walking." Nangong Wuming smiled, opened the two inscription scrolls and said.

"Yes, we have a total of five inscription scrolls combined, and we should be able to get a good price if we sell them." After speaking, Mo Xuan got up and tidied up his clothes: "Okay, I'm going to study at the teacher's place, I'll come to you tomorrow morning, and let's go to Touch Sky City to buy materials together." ā€

"Ah, it's so early." Nangong Wuming was stunned for a moment, hurriedly said, and then his mouth puffed: "Okay, okay, let's go!" ā€

Mo Xuan looked at Nangong Wuming's sullen appearance and smiled, turned around and left.

"Humph!" Nangong Nameless watched Mo Xuan's back gradually drifting away, puffing up powder. cheeks, his eyes glanced at Mo Xuan fiercely.