Chapter 398: Questioning Sword

"Eye ......"

Lan Xiaotie was just an ordinary person, and he fell into Mo Fei's phantom eyes and stayed in place.

Mo Fei pointed at Lan Xiaotie's eyebrows, and his soul power poured in, quickly swimming in his body.

The soul power probe needs to be probed by the person who is not rejected in his heart, Lan Xiaotie's intelligence is different from ordinary people, it is unexpected, Mo Fei used illusion to assist.

"Master Mo, what's the situation?" Lan Lin asked.

"Some eyebrows, all parts of his body are normal, but the cranial nerves are somewhat damaged, and some of the connections are very unstable, it should be the root of the disease that fell in the mother's womb, which is congenital, to solve this problem, the general medicine has no effect, but you can try to improve the mental power, so that the powerful soul power can repair itself, so that it will not form a secondary injury, but also improve the probability of brute crystal fusion, in the future, he may be able to become a monk. ”

"Monk?"

Knowing that Lan Xiaotie could be cured, Lan Lin was very happy, but when she thought of the method Mo Fei said, she was disappointed again: "I have also heard of the exercises to improve spiritual power, they are all priceless things, ordinary people can't find them at all, is it possible that Xiaotie is going to live like this for the rest of his life......"

Mo Fei said: "Don't panic, I have a technique here to improve spiritual power, and I can also pass it on to him, but this exercise has restrictions and cannot be passed on to non-disciples, so he must worship me as a teacher, and I don't know if he is willing or not." ”

Lan Lin said happily: "How can you not be willing, Master Mo has such a teacher, and it is a blessing for Xiao Tie to be able to worship under your disciple for several lifetimes, Xiao Tie, don't you hurry up and meet Master!"

Mo Fei had already dispersed the illusion, just now, Lan Xiaotie also heard it, he was a little slow to learn things, but he was not mentally retarded, knowing that the big brother in front of him could help him, make him smarter, and make his mother more worry-free, so he knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Fei three times: "Master!"

Mo Fei smiled slightly, and helped Lan Xiaotie up: "Aunt Lan, next I will engrave the exercises into his mind through illusion, so that he can't forget, this process can't be disturbed, I will take Xiaotie into the room first, and the door here will trouble Aunt Lan to take care of it, don't let people in." ”

Lan Lin said: "This is natural, troublesome adult, thank you so much." ”

Mo Fei smiled, he promised to help Lan Xiaotie, not only because of Lan Xiaotie's life experience, but also because of Lan Lin's love for Lan Xiaotie, which made him think of himself.

After that, Mo Fei passed on Lan Xiaotie's top-level prayer technique, and used his soul power to help him run the first Zhou Tian.

"Hum—"

With a light movement, Lan Xiaotie's heart seemed to be opened, and a glimmer of light appeared in his originally cloudy and confused eyes, he remembered the energy operation route engraved in Mo Fei's mind, and also knew that this was his chance to change his fate.

The aura of this moment, like a light, guided the direction of his life path, and from then on, he was no longer confused.

Looking at Lan Xiaotie's gradually clear eyes, Mo Fei's heart moved slightly, and he thought of something.

Half an hour later, Lan Lin made breakfast and brought it over, and found that Lan Xiaotie was still sitting on the ground intently, devoting himself to cultivation, stunned for a while, and then, couldn't help crying.

She could see that Lan Xiaotie was saved, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

At this time, the old monk Jia An came to visit.

Seeing Lan Lin crying, she was taken aback after asking the reason.

He looked at Lan Xiaotie, who was cultivating in the room, and felt the fluctuations of the energy around him, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

He knows better than Lan Lin,

How precious and scarce the exercises to improve spiritual power are, even if the Flying Ascension Family like the Four Sects and Eighteen Swords does not necessarily have such exercises.

Because if there is, you can use your strong spiritual power to weaken the influence of the distracting thoughts in the brute crystal, and the chance of fusing the brute crystal will not be so low!

This exercise is absolutely rare in the world! And Mo Fei is likely to come from the hidden Ascension Family!

Thinking of Mo Fei's immobility in the face of his momentum and coercion yesterday, he became more and more sure of this speculation.

Jia An was excited in his heart, and said to Mo Fei: "Mo Xiaoyou, oh, no, Master Mo, do you still accept apprentices?"

"Uh......" Mo Fei was eating steamed buns, and Jia An's question almost made him choke, "What did you just say?"

Jia An's face turned red, but he still said: "The old man wants to worship you as a teacher and learn this method of improving spiritual power." ”

Mo Fei coughed a few times and said, "You are already at the peak of the Qing Rank, it's useless to learn this, this only has an effect before fusing the Barbarian Crystal." ”

Jia An glanced at Lan Lin, Lan Lin understood, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

Jia An said: "Don't hide it from Master Mo, when I was young, I fought with people and injured Zhihai, I thought I could recover, but I didn't expect it to become more and more serious, and even affected my body, you see me like this, I will die at any time, but in fact, I could have lived for another eighty years." ”

Mo Fei groaned, "Are you saying that my method can heal your injuries?"

Jia An said: "The root of my injury is in Zhihai, as long as Zhihai recovers, the body can slowly recuperate, Master Mo, please accept me as an apprentice, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you!"

As he spoke, Jaan was about to kneel.

Mo Fei hurriedly held him up: "You don't have to be like this, you can be my grandfather at this age, I can't stand this kneeling, so let's do it, I can pass on your prayer technique, but I can only accept you as a registered disciple, this identity is only nominal, mainly to avoid the teaching restrictions of this exercise, in fact, we have nothing to do with each other, do you know?"

"This ...... Thank you so much!" Jia An was greatly moved, such a precious exercise, Mo Fei actually taught him such a precious exercise, and he did not receive any remuneration.

Jia An said: "Master Mo, I still make you feel more comfortable, you treat me like this, I can't accept your favor in vain, I can't hide it, I was injured this time in order to compete with others for a treasure, if you don't dislike it, I want to give this treasure to you!"

"This ......"

"Don't say it, I'll go get it!"

Without waiting for Mo Fei to refuse, Jia An had already pushed open the door and walked to his room.

Mo Fei touched his nose, it seems that this treasure must be accepted.

Soon, Jaan returned, holding a long strip of something in his arms, wrapped in several layers of gray cloth.

"This is?" Mo Fei was a little curious.

"This is an ancient sword, I don't know what material it is made of, sharpen iron like clay, blow hair and break hair, I originally wanted to wait for the injury to heal and use it myself, but unfortunately, it has not been good for a long time, now I think about it, this treasure may be prepared for Master Mo, please accept it!"

If it was something else, Mo Fei wouldn't necessarily want it, but as soon as he heard that it was a sword, he was a little hesitant, he was about to start practicing the swordsmanship of the years, and he really needed a sword.

When the strip of cloth was opened, an ancient sword four feet three inches long was revealed, with a rusty and mottled appearance, and some horns of the scabbard and hilt had fallen off, as if it had been buried in the ground for a long time.

"This sword...... Did you dig it out of the ground?"

"It was a time when I was in a hurry,

On the way, a flash flood broke out, and it was washed out of the water out of nowhere. ”

"Do you have a name?"

"No, why don't you get one for it?"

Mo Fei didn't answer immediately, but picked it up.

The ancient sword was quite heavy to start, at least a hundred catties, and the tentacles were cold and rough.

"Boom!"

The sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the sound was like the roar of a dragon.

Mo Fei unfolded his sword momentum, the ancient well in his heart was not wavering, his eyes were sharp, as if he could see through everything, and the ancient sword trembled lightly, as if there was a spirit.

It's just that in an instant, Mo Fei felt that this sword and himself were one, and wherever his mind went, the blade of the sword pointed.

"Whoa......

The table and chair next to it were cut into pieces by the sword momentum that Mo Fei invisibly dispersed and scattered all over the ground.

Jia An took three steps back, only to find that his back was already soaked in cold sweat.

"Master Mo, is it really the beginning of the Qing Order?"

Jia An was very glad that he didn't do anything with Mo Fei yesterday.

"From today onwards, you will call it 'Conscience'!"

Mo Fei stretched out his hand and brushed it on the sword and said softly.

The sword trembled slightly, as if agreeing with the name.

Mo Fei put his sword into the sheath, looked at the tables and chairs scattered all over the ground, and was stunned for a moment: "This ......"

Jia An walked in and said, "Master, I'll handle the matter of the table and chairs, you were really amazing just now." ”

Mo Fei smiled: "Then I'll trouble you, you come here, I'll pass on your prayer technique." ”

Mo Fei pointed at Jia An's eyebrows and passed on the operation method of the Divine Prayer Technique to him.

Jia An was very excited, sat down directly on the ground, and began to cultivate.

Mo Fei got the sword newly, and his hands were a little itchy, so he walked to the courtyard and prepared to practice the swordsmanship of the years.

"Crunch!"

Suddenly, the door of Ye's house opened, and Ye Li's father, Ye Dai, pulled Ye Li out of the door to move bricks to the north of the city, but Ye Li grabbed the door frame with one hand and refused to go.

His small arms and legs, where is Ye Dai's opponent who is tall and big, was directly carried.

"Let go of me, I won't move bricks!" Ye Li patted Ye Dai on the back.

"Don't talk nonsense, stay in the house and write poems, you're going to be wasted! Dad is not an unreasonable person, you have trained your body to be strong, do whatever you want!"

"Then I won't move bricks, the big tiger and the fat ball are there, I told them that if they want to write a famous name, if they go to move bricks, they will definitely laugh to death!"

"Manly man, you can't stand this ridicule?"

"I'm just not going anyway!"

At this time, Mo Fei happened to be standing in front of the gate, blocking Ye Dai's way.

Ye Dai already knew that Mo Fei was a monk, so he didn't dare to be rude, so he squeezed out a smile and said, "Master Mo, can you let me go down?"

When Ye Li heard this, he grabbed a straw like a drowning man, and immediately shouted: "Master Mo, help me, I don't want to move bricks!"

"Stinky boy, what's it called!"

Ye Dai slapped Ye Li's ass.

Ye Li screamed.

Mo Fei felt a little funny, so he said: "Actually, to keep fit, you don't have to move bricks." When I came here yesterday, I seemed to see a shop selling body refining equipment, that one is more suitable, this yard is not too small, why not buy it and put it here?"

Ye Dai smiled bitterly and said: "My lord, the body refining equipment is specially refined, the price is expensive, the cheapest one costs 30,000 crystal coins, and the most expensive one costs about 100,000 yuan, I do hard labor every day, how can I have so much money?"