"Dad, the academy has a monthly break today." Xingluo followed his father's footsteps and said.

Mo Huaiyu said "um" without looking up, and continued to pick up the wine jug on the table and drank it in a big gulp.

In the past, Xingluo would have slammed the door and gone out, but this time he didn't, he turned around and brought in a basin of water from outside the study, and then soaked a gray-white towel hanging from his wrist.

"Dad's sword practice all morning must be very hard, let's wipe my hands." As he spoke, Xingluo presented the towel to Mo Huaiyu with both hands.

Mo Huaiyu glanced at Xingluo, took the towel, wiped his hands a few times, and continued to drink.

"Won't Dad ask me about the Academy?" Xingluo came to sit down directly across from his father and said.

Mo Huaiyu glanced at his son and said lightly: "What is there to ask about children." ”

Xingluo looked at his father's indifferent eyes, still smiling, "Actually, I don't need to say it, you should know everything, after all, the emperor concubine is so big, and you are the ultimate sword god of the Thousand Spirit Clan's cultivation ranked fifth......"

When he heard the last sentence, Mo Huaiyu raised his head suddenly, "He told you everything?" ”

"Dad, who are you talking about?" Xingluo asked deliberately.

"Knowingly ask!" Mo Huaiyu said lightly: "He is an ultimate shepherd, what is there to teach you?" ”

"No, Dad, he's nice and me."

"What's the use of being harsh? Could it be that he wants to train you to be a faun as well? Hmph, what can a powerless man do on the battlefield? Mo Huaiyu said coldly.

Xingluo didn't understand why his father commented on Mo Wanchen like this, "Dad, uncle, he is a shepherd, he can save people." ”

"Saving people? Hmph, over the years, apart from your grandfather Lan Ziwang, who has he saved? ”

"Daddy, why do you say that?" Xingluo asked puzzledly, after more than a month of getting along day and night, Mo Wanchen's weight in his heart was second only to his father Mo Huaiyu.

"He can't save your mother, not even his only son who came back from being wounded in the battlefield." Mo Huaiyu suddenly said loudly: "That child has just turned eighteen years old, and he was my favorite disciple. ”

Xingluo was stunned, in the past month, he had never heard Mo Wanchen mention this matter, it turned out that his only son had already died on the battlefield, no wonder, there would be so many poisonous fairy grasses on the shelves outside his Phantom Sound Pavilion, at first Xingluo didn't understand Mo Wanchen's purpose of collecting them, but now it seems that in addition to saving people, Mo Wanchen has long been ready to avenge his beloved son at any time.

Mo Huaiyu was silent for a while before he looked up and asked, "Your uncle, is he okay?" ”

Xingluo nodded, "Uncle, he looks good on the surface, but he is as painful as you in his heart, if you hadn't told me this just now, I wouldn't have known that he was hiding so many secrets in his heart, he originally wanted to come with me to see you, but in the past few days, he happened to meet the new disciples of Jialan Academy enrolling, so he went back first." ”

Mo Huaiyu glanced at Xingluo and said indifferently: "That's it, I took his beloved son as an apprentice at the beginning, and now he accepts you as an apprentice, which can be regarded as a flattening, let's talk about it, what have you learned with him this month?" ”

"My uncle has been teaching me how to improve my cultivation most of the time, and my physical fitness is much better now than it was a month ago."

"Hmph, that's the only thing he can teach you, I don't expect him to teach you cultivation skills." Mo Huaiyu muttered in a voice that only he could hear, and then, he glanced at Xingluo again, "Has your cultivation progressed this month?" ”

"As of two days ago, it has broken through the first level."

"Well, the first spirit or sub-spirit cultivation is normal, and it is normal to break through the first level in a month...... Mo Huaiyu said casually: "Then how much have you cultivated now?" ”

"Rank 8 Yuan Spirit." Xingluo Dao.

"Well, the eighth-level Yuan Spirit." Mo Huaiyu responded casually, but he quickly reacted to what Xing Luo said, "How much did you just say?" Level 8 ...... Yuan Ling?? ”

Xingluo nodded, this was the first time he had mentioned his cultivation in front of his father.

Mo Huaiyu looked at his son blankly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't speak, he was only more than seven years old, but his cultivation had exceeded the level when he was seventeen years old.

"So, your initial cultivation is a seventh-level primordial spirit?"

Xingluo nodded again.

Mo Huaiyu couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward to hug his son tightly into his arms. Xingluo was stunned for a moment, and then his nose was sour, in his memory, since he was sensible, his father Mo Huaiyu had never hugged him again.

……

The sky of the emperor is as blue as a wash.

At noon, Xingluo and his father sat at the same table for lunch, the father and son had not sat together like today for a long time, they hadn't seen each other for a month, Mo Huaiyu suddenly felt that his son had grown up a lot, and even for a moment, he felt that Xingluo was his pride.

That day, for the first time, Mo Huaiyu did not drink at the dinner table, and the waiter prepared six dishes and one soup for the father and son, and throughout the lunch period, Mo Huaiyu kept serving Xingluo, and Xingluo did not hesitate to eat all the dishes his father gave him.

After the meal, Mo Huaiyu showed Xingluo his swordsmanship, which made Xingluo interested in swordsmanship for the first time.

"I can teach you as long as you want to." Mo Huaiyu said to Xingluo.

Half a day passed quickly, and before Xingluo returned to Diling Academy, Mo Huaiyu showed him a purple wooden box, "What is this?" Xingluo asked, he had lived with his father for seven years, and he had never seen this box.

"This is left by your mother, and I will officially hand it over to you after you cultivate to break through the first-level Holy Spirit in the future." Mo Huaiyu said.

Xingluo opened the wooden box, and a dazzling light bloomed from the wooden box, and after the light dissipated, Xingluo clearly saw what was placed in the box, which was a pure purple stone.

"Is this a spirit stone?" Xingluo hurriedly asked.

Mo Huaiyu nodded, "Before your mother died, her cultivation already had a full-level Holy Spirit, this is a spiritual power stone transformed into a transformation with her whole body cultivation, before, I always felt that as long as I took it with me, your mother would always be there, but now that I have figured it out, giving it to you will allow you to save a lot of time on the road to spiritual breakthrough in the future." ”

"Mom......" Xingluo looked at this purple spiritual power stone, his heart was excited, in the past, in his mind, the memory of his mother had always been blank, but at this time, he really felt that his mother was by his side.

"Dad, this is something that Mom left you, I know your feelings for her, this is your last bit of spiritual sustenance, I can't ask for it." Xingluo Dao.

Mo Huaiyu looked at Xingluo with rare kindness, "My cultivation has reached the super Holy Spirit, this spiritual power stone is indeed only spiritual sustenance for me, but it is different for you, if a monk wants to cultivate to the full level of Holy Spirit cultivation completely by his own efforts, it will take twenty years to say the least, even if your talent is high, it will take at least twelve years to break through the first level in a year, which can save you twelve years of time, which is the greatest value of this spiritual power stone, I believe that your mother's spirit in the sky will be pleased to see this." ”

At this time, Xingluo had already burst into tears, he stroked the spiritual power stone in the box over and over again, and secretly decided in his heart that he must kill the culprits who killed his mother.

It was getting dark, and Mo Huaiyu began to urge Xingluo to return to school, "It's not too early, I'll ask the attendant to send you back to the academy, and when you have officially broken through to the Holy Spirit, come to me and take your mother's things." ”

Xingluo nodded, "Dad, when I'm not by your side, you have to drink less, even if it's not for me, for Mom, you have to take care of your body." ”

Mo Huaiyu smiled faintly, raised his hand and patted Xingluo's head and said, "When is it your turn to take care of me, you stinky boy, just take care of yourself." ”

Just as he was about to leave, Mo Huaiyu's attendant suddenly ran over in a panic, "Palace...... Your Highness, our courtyard is surrounded by a group of people, please go and take a look......"

"Who are they?" Mo Huaiyu asked lightly.

"It seems to be from a neighboring country, they have a raw face, and I don't recognize any of them......"

"Who is so bold as to come to me to make trouble?" Mo Huaiyu picked up his sword and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Xingluo paused, and hurriedly followed his father's footsteps.

As soon as he got out of the courtyard, Xingluo saw Lu Changting riding high on horseback, and the horse he was riding with a stout man.

As soon as he saw Xingluo, Lu Changting immediately became excited, "Father, it's him, he's Xingluo, my cultivation is because of him, you must make the decision for me!" ”

Father? Xingluo immediately reacted to the identity of that man, it turned out that he was Lu Changting's father, Lu Shenxiao, the king of Yunxi Kingdom.

"Dare to take advantage of the day and month off, you are going home to move the rescuers." Xingluo smiled lightly.

"You're Xingluo?" The man on horseback asked in a rude voice.

"Yes, I am!" Xingluo stepped forward and responded.

"My son's cultivation was abolished, does it have anything to do with you?" Lu Shenxiao asked straight to the point.

Xingluo looked up at the other party and said lightly: "There were a lot of people present that night, how do I know who abolished his cultivation, you can't detain me for such a big crime just because I argued with him a few words." ”

"Needless to say, it must have been the teacher named Mo Xingchen who did it, Changting said that many people saw him slap Changting in public that day, Mo Xingchen is your master again, do you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

Xingluo smiled coldly, "Teacher Mo won't be so careful, but Ling Lang, if Teacher Mo really wanted to deal with him at that time, it would be far from being as simple as a slap in the face, do you know what Ling Lang said at that time?" ”

"Changting, what did you say at that time?" Lu Shenxiao lowered his head and asked.

"Father, it was Mo Xingchen who made the first move at that time, and I was so angry that I said a word to destroy his whole family, he can't abolish my cultivation just because of a word!" Lu Changting said hurriedly.

"Not to mention that this matter was not done by Teacher Mo, even if he really did it, if he dares to say such a rebellious thing, it is light to abolish his cultivation!" Xingluo said as he stared at the boy.

"It's so arrogant! Look at me and teach you a lesson! Lu Shenxiao waved his horsewhip and threw it at Xingluo.