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Qian Lingxue accepted Mo Fan's teachings, and Mo Fan also had to take on the responsibility of teaching.

So on the second day, Mo Fan got up early in the morning, and came to the martial arts arena as soon as the sky was polished.

It wasn't until the first rays of sunlight in the morning, shining through the clouds on the ground, that the snow was too late.

Sensing that she was coming, Mo Fan opened his eyes and turned to look at her with his hands behind his back.

The action is forced to score a perfect score, but it is made by his six-year-old physique, and there is always an indescribable sense of comical.

Qian Lingxue couldn't help it, covering her mouth and holding back a smile in pain.

"Laugh if you want, don't hold back the trouble." Mo Fan looked at Qianrenxue with a red face with black lines on his face, and a batch of divine beasts roared past in his heart.

What do you mean, why are you still laughing when people turn around so handsomely?!

"Hahaha! A little kid, pretending to be an adult, amused me to death. ”

With Mo Fan's permission, Qian Lingxue couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed heartily regardless of her image.

"Is it that funny?"

Mo Fan pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly, but after a while, his tone became serious.

"Enough laughing? Let's start when you've laughed enough. ”

Hearing the change in his tone, Qian Lingxue immediately restrained her smile and stood solemnly.

"Any martial arts, the foundation comes first. Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and only by working steadily and steadily can we achieve something. ”

Mo Fan saw that she had already entered the state, and he was not ambiguous, and spoke directly.

"The foundation is the top priority, so ......"

"So you're going to teach me basic sword moves?" Qian Lingxue directly frowned and interrupted.

She has been taught swordsmanship by her grandfather since she was a child, and she has practiced basic sword moves I don't know how many times.

So when Mo Fan mentioned the basics, she immediately thought of this, and was a little impatient by the way.

"No, it's Zamabu." However, Mo Fan gave her an unexpected answer.

"Zamabu?" Qian Lingxue was a little confused when she heard this new term.

"It's like this."

Seeing her confused appearance, she didn't say much, and focused on herself first.

With your feet spread out, shoulder-width apart, then squat slightly, turning your toes forward and shifting your weight downwards to gradually go deeper.

With your feet wide open, your hands are turned flat and your palms are down.

In this way, Mo Fan took a standard horse step in front of Qianrenxue.

"That's it?" Qian Lingxue saw Mo Fan's posture in front of her, and her face was disdainful.

Mo Fan didn't care about her contempt, anyway, she suffered later.

"Then you want to try it too?"

"Try it, just try it."

Disgust is disgust, Qianyue is still very serious when she steps up.

Mo Fan put away his horse's steps, and he didn't know where to pick up a branch, so he stepped forward to correct her little mistake.

The main reason is that her feet are opened at the wrong angle, and Mo Fan keeps slapping her calves with branches, endlessly adjusting her posture.

Although Qianrenxue is very aggrieved, what can she do, just do it, unless she doesn't want to learn.

She still knows this very clearly, and if it doesn't work, it's too late for her to get back on the field.

The days passed quickly, and the week passed quickly.

In this week's time, Mo Fan taught Qianyue that it was only Zamabu.

During this period, some people also came to inquire whether Xue Qinghe had any deal with the Wuhun Palace.

After all, Xue Qinghe has not been out for such a long time, and there is always something wrong.

But as a result, they were all driven away by Ju Douluo.

Among them, members of the royal family also came to negotiate, and Xue Qinghe also came forward and sent away in a few words.

After that, no one bothered again.

In addition, the Wuhun Hall and the Heaven Dou Imperial Family were already a bit discordant, and the Prince's Mansion finally quieted down, and no one came to visit.

During this period, Qianrenxue also blew up, but was quickly smoothed out by Mo Fan.

Without using her soul power, Mo Fan tripped her in a few strokes, but she couldn't help Mo Fan.

It's so angry! But it has to go on, doesn't it?

Although the action is simple, in this week, in addition to eating and sleeping, it is Zama Bu, who can withstand this.

So Qianrenxue suffered.

But her stubborn temper also came up, but she refused to admit it, and she really survived.

The physical fitness of people in this world is really not covered, and in just one week, Qianrenxue's next plate is as stable as an old dog.

On this day, Qian Lingxue came to the martial arts arena earlier than Mo Fan.

"Do you want to continue to do it today?"

Mo Fan shook it and handed her a booklet directly.

"At this time, Luoying Excalibur's swordsmanship moves, you should try to practice it first. Ask me if I don't understand anything, and I'll be here for another three weeks. ”

Qian Lingxue, who took the sword spectrum, stared at the little bean in front of her in disbelief, "This is for me?" Are you sure you don't have to continue with the basics? ”

I said I was going to tie the horse for a month, why did I give it to me in a week?

"Who would have thought you would progress so quickly." Mo Fan muttered quietly.

In the following days, Mo Fan pointed to Qianyue from time to time, and inquired about the news of Poison Douluo by the way.

Everyone has come to the Heaven Dou Empire, and what should be taken still has to be taken. Otherwise, you will keep the enemy!

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I have made it clear, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo has returned home."

A soul saint knelt on one knee in front of Mo Fan's couch and reported seriously.

"Let's visit Dugu Mansion next, Uncle Yue will accompany me."

Mo Fan withdrew from the cultivation state, stood up, and took the lead out of the door.

"Do you want to do it then?" Ju Douluo floated over, came to Mo Fan's side and asked.

"Salute first, then soldier, but I don't think it's very likely to do it."

Mo Fan's mentality is very peaceful, and he is not worried about Dugu Bo's obedient personality at all, but he seems to have forgotten one thing.

"I didn't expect that my little Dugu Mansion would be fortunate enough to be visited by His Highness the Holy Son."

Outside the gate of Dugu Mansion, Dugu Bo appeared as soon as Mo Fan and them arrived, and he was looking at Mo Fan in front of him curiously.

But as soon as he saw Ju Douluo beside him, his face immediately turned cold, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Your Majesty Poison Douluo, Mo Fan came to make a deal with you this time." Straight to the point, Mo Fan interjected and directly expressed his intention.

"Oh? I just don't know who is trading with me? Dugu Bo was attracted by him.

It was really interesting to hear that Mo Fan actually wanted to make a deal with him, and a six-year-old child actually made such a request.

"Fifteenth-level Instrument Soul Master, Mo Fan, wants to make a deal with Poison Douluo Mian." Mo Fan stood with his hands arched and looked at him sincerely.

Dugu Bo's eyes like poisonous snakes stared at him, while Mo Fan stared at him without blinking.

"Hahaha! Good! I just don't know why you're making a deal with me. After laughing, Dugu Bo looked at Mo Fan with a smile.

"But before that, he and I still have a settling account!" Dugu Bo pointed at Ju Douluo and said coldly.

Mo Fan looked at the two people who were about to fight, and his head suddenly became two big, how could he forget that these two old people had a grudge?

"I can save your granddaughter's life! It's up to you to choose who comes first! ”

Mo Fan couldn't control so much, it was basically impossible to forcibly stop it, so he could only divert Dugu Bo's attention first.

"Boom!"

Hearing Mo Fan mention his granddaughter, Dugu Bo couldn't suppress the soul power in his body.

Title Douluo's powerful coercion smashed heavily on Mo Fan's body.

"Old poison, you dare!"

Ju Douluo saw that this old man actually shamelessly pressed the coercion on Mo Fan, and his heart suddenly became angry.

originally wanted to help Mo Fan offset the coercion, but was stopped by Mo Fan, he just wanted to use the coercion of Title Douluo to compress his soul power.

When the coercion came out of his body uncontrollably, Dugu Bo regretted it, he didn't want to mess with the Wuhun Hall now.

But just as he was about to put away the coercion, he saw that the kid in front of him actually refused the assistance of the Title Douluo on the side.

This piqued his curiosity, and the coercion was not removed, he wanted to see what this kid wanted to do.

The coercion continued, and Mo Fan could feel that the soul power in his body was constantly compressing, and the dragon pattern was constantly pouring out soul power to supplement the soul power vacancy caused by the compression.

Under this high-intensity pressure, Mo Fan's soul power increased instead of decreasing, and all the soul power in the dragon pattern poured into his body, causing Mo Fan's soul power to rise by two levels, to the seventeenth level.

The matter was not over yet, after the soul power gushed out, the dragon pattern automatically left the ink flute and continued to flow in Mo Fan's body.

Experiencing tremendous pressure on the outside and tearing pain on the inside, Mo Fan finally couldn't help it, sat down cross-legged, and concentrated on the damn pain.

Blood beads gradually oozed from Mo Fan's body surface, which surprised everyone present.

Dugu Bo immediately put away the coercion and stood aside obediently, saying that this matter had nothing to do with me.

Of course, Ju Douluo knew that Dugu Bo couldn't count it in his heart and suppress Mo Fan shamelessly, but when he saw Mo Fan's tragic situation, he couldn't help but glare at Dugu Bo.

Being glared at by him like this, Dugu Bo couldn't help but shudder.

Dear mother! This thing is a man, right?!

In the worried eyes of everyone, Mo Fan's body underwent earth-shaking changes.

This time it was slightly different from the last time I absorbed the soul ring, and last time I was squeezed alive by the majestic energy blood beads.

And this time, with the help of the dragon pattern, Mo Fan's body was thoroughly refined.