One touches raw, two touches cooked, and three touches are friends!

The heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds, work their muscles and bones, and shoulder the heavy task of removing curses and saving people, what else can Mo Fan say?

He kept changing his technique, grabbing, kneading, squeezing, poking...... The scene is so ambiguous that people can't bear to look at it directly.

"We can't do this anymore, we have to do it quickly, or something will happen. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Fan gathered his mind and concentrated on guiding the mysterious power in the seal.

The power of this curse is really tenacious, and the one hiding in Tibet is even more slippery than a loach, and Mo Fan has to change various methods again to encircle and intercept it.

Luo Yujiao's face was red, and her delicate body couldn't help but writhe a few times.

Although it was an unintentional move, but in Mo Fan's eyes, it was the temptation of the red stripes, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, stabilized his mind, grabbed the wisp of curse power, and sucked it into the seal.

"Ahh

"Ahem!"

Mo Fan coughed dryly: "Miss Luo, the power of the curse has been completely eradicated. ”

Luo Yujiao turned over and got up, on the other hand, she couldn't see the shadow of the curse power in her inner vision, and she thanked Mo Fan again with a shy face, and walked out of the room side by side with him with a shy face.

Looking at the embarrassed two, Luo Shenglang pulled Mo Fan aside awkwardly: "Hehe, my sister, you have already touched it, how do you feel?

"Fuck off, don't talk about this useless, but you begged me to come here, bring it. ”

Mo Fan stretched out his hand and asked for the remuneration that had been negotiated.

Luo Shenglang took out a white porcelain vase from the bag and handed it to him.

"There are three Qi Gathering Pills in this, and the extra one is a meeting gift for my brother-in-law, and we will have to be closer and closer in the future. ”

"Luo Shenglang, what are you screaming?"

Luo Yujiao's cheeks were red, and she twisted his ears and lifted them to the side.

"Ouch, it hurts...... Sister, you lighten up. ”

While begging for mercy, Luo Shenglang winked at Mo Tianya, which seemed to mean: "Hurry up and take my sister away." ”

Mo Fan said goodbye to the Luo brothers and returned to Zongzheng Peak.

There is a high-grade Xuan Vein under the Dao Extreme Sect, and the sect diverts the Xuan Qi in the Xuan Vein to each peak for disciples to cultivate.

Every four new disciples of the outer sect were assigned to a small courtyard, and each small courtyard built four cultivation rooms in turn according to the strength of the Xuan Qi that was diverted.

When Mo Fan came back, the cultivation room with the strongest Xuan power in his small courtyard had been occupied.

There are no rules for the distribution of cultivation rooms, and whoever has a hard fist will have the best.

"Boom!" he kicked the door open.

"Get out, this cultivation room is mine now. ”

The purple-shirted young man who was cultivating trembled in fright, and moved his body to the back.

When he couldn't feel the fluctuation of Xuan power on Mo Fan's body, he instantly changed his face.

"Huh, do you know who I am? What the fuck are you ...... pretending to be?"

"Ah......h

Before the purple-shirted young man finished speaking, Mo Fan's set of eighteen Arhat punches made his eyes glow.

In addition to the screams of pain, where is there any power to fight back.

"Huh!" After a violent beating, Mo Fan kicked him out like a ball.

"Bang!" the purple-shirted boy crossed a parabola and fell heavily to the ground, breaking many bones on his body.

Mo Fan was ruthless and merciless, and if he dared to insult himself as a waste, he would have to bear the wrath of his counterattack.

The other two disciples in the cultivation room were also alarmed, and they poked their heads out to look at the purple-shirted young man who looked like a dead dog, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Fortunately, they didn't beat the purple-shirted boy, otherwise it would be themselves who would have been kicked out, and it would be better to provoke a ruthless person like this less.

The two of them consciously retracted their necks and continued to cultivate, as if they didn't see anything.

"It doesn't matter who you are, don't be ashamed, you have to force me to do it. ”

Mo Fan closed the door and sat cross-legged on the futon.

He first took out the golden "seal" token, and looked at it repeatedly for more than ten minutes without finding any mystery. But it can cause the seal to vibrate, and it is definitely not ordinary.

After putting away the golden token, he grabbed the cursed blade in his hand again, this mortal weapon is very special, half is a blade, half is a blade, it can be called a combination of swords and swords.

With a slight slash of his fingertips on the blade, a drop of essence blood sank into the sword.

The black light flashed, and the blood was successful in recognizing the Lord.

"Shura's Blade!" is exactly what it really calls it.

Mo Fan tried to urge the mysterious power inside the seal, and rushed wildly towards the hilt of the Shura Blade.

Because when he first got the Shura Blade, he clearly felt that there were several seals in the hilt.

Mo Fan tried several times but couldn't break it, and he could only give up.

The top priority at the moment is to seize the time to cultivate is the right path.

The mind is as calm as water, abandoning distracting thoughts, the primary qi refining Xuan Jue runs automatically, and a large amount of Xuan Qi is inhaled into the body along the pores.

As soon as the Xuan Qi entered the body, it frantically converged towards the dantian along the meridians, and then repeatedly quenched to remove impurities, and finally condensed into a trace of Xuan power, and so on.

At dawn the next day, Mo Fan Dantian successfully condensed a wisp of mystical power with the thickness of chopsticks.

If this demonic cultivation speed spreads, it must be regarded as a monster.

You must know that even the inner gate of the Dao Extreme Sect can only condense the Xuan power of the thickness of a thread overnight.

But at this speed, Mo Fan was still not satisfied.

"The level of the primary Qi Refining Xuan Method is too low, and this is going to break through to the Crossing Xuan Realm, and I don't know the Year of the Monkey. Points must be earned as soon as possible to redeem them for higher-level Qi Refining Techniques. ”

In the sect, the fastest way to get points is to do tasks.

The Task Hall of the Dao Extreme Sect releases various tasks, and both outer and inner disciples can take them.

As soon as Mo Fan stepped into the mission hall, the girl in the red dress who came to him almost lost his mind.

The long eyelashes, the bright eyes like water, are full of cold arrogance that is unapproachable, it is the girl in red who was robbed of her first kiss by ink, but she didn't expect that she was also a disciple of the Daoji Sect.

The girl in the red dress was also stunned when she saw Mo Fan, and a touch of red glow climbed up her cheeks. The pretty face that was as cold as frost flashed with a shyness like soft water.

She withdrew her gaze and walked away quickly, and anyone could tell that she was running away in shame.

Mo Fan touched his nose and laughed at himself: "It seems that he is hated." ”

He shook his head helplessly and continued to walk towards the taskbar, ready to pick the task that suited him.

"Who is this person, why is Senior Sister Xiao Yumo so out of shape when she sees him?"

"That's right, Senior Sister Xiao is a well-known cold beauty, and her face is about to drip blood today, obviously there is a situation!"

"Don't chew on the root of your tongue, a garbage without mystic power, Senior Sister Xiao will take a fancy to him? ”

"That's it, he's such a waste, and he doesn't deserve to lift shoes for Senior Sister Xiao. ”

"Yes, yes, I can beat him with one hand. ”

"Hmph! He's obviously a piece of waste, and he's pretending to pick up tasks there, and I'm ashamed of him. ”

The disciples pointed at him, and the voices of sarcasm and sarcasm were endless.

Mo Fan is too lazy to take care of them, a group of stupid X's know a fart.

If they knew that Xiao Yumo was kissed and touched by themselves, it is estimated that they would all want to die.

"Five three-thousand-year-old purple scale python beast cores, five hundred bonus points. ”

"This task is good, it's like tailor-made for yourself, the three-thousand-year-old beast is just right for training, it's you. ”

Mo Fan was just about to reveal the task card, when suddenly a white shadow flashed and he was taken first.

He frowned, only to see a young man in white in his early twenties, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him playfully.

This must be Xiao Yumo's admirer, but I didn't expect her to give herself a lot of hatred with a look.

"The red face is really true. ”

Mo Fan chose a task again, but was robbed by him again.

Three tasks in a row were snatched away by the young man in white.

Mo Fan sneered in his heart: "Find fault, right? play with me, the master can play you to death." ”