Chapter 102: Mo Tian is paralyzed and disabled

Mo Fan thought that alchemy was an ancestral talent flowing in his blood.

"Mom and Dad, what about my brother? Where is he? I haven't seen him for a long time. Mo Fan suddenly thought of his brother Mo Tian, it stands to reason that he should also have stepped into the cultivation realm.

When everyone heard the word Mo Tian, their faces changed instantly.

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, Mo Fan immediately knew that something was wrong.

"Mom and Dad, what's wrong with my brother?", Mo Fan asked.

At that moment, several key words flashed through his mind, death, death, death.

"This ...... Son!", Mo Ziming said slowly with a sad face: "Your brother is in a bad condition now. ”

When Mo Fan heard his father's words, his hanging heart relaxed a little, but fortunately it was not the most serious situation.

"What the hell is wrong with my brother?", he asked.

"Little God...... Alas!", Mo Ziming sighed lightly halfway through his words.

"What's wrong?", Mo Fan asked anxiously, he turned his head to look at his mother, "Mom, you say, what's wrong with my brother?"

Chen Ping faced this question, she sighed and chose to be silent.

"Xiao Tian he ......", this time it was still Da Bo Mo's self-opening mouth, "Xiao Tian was defeated in the Heart Demon Tribulation when he was crossing the Four Jin and Five Rank Heavenly Tribulation, and he received trauma at the soul level, resulting in the loss of control over the lower body limbs and became a ...... Disabled!"

"Disabled?monks can also be disabled?", Mo Fan wondered.

Mo Ziqing shook his head, "It is impossible for a monk to be disabled, but Mo Tian's situation is special, his soul has been damaged, although his physical body has not been harmed, but it is no different from a disability." ”

Mo Fan was a little overwhelmed after hearing this, a good brother, suddenly became like this, and no one could accept it.

"Isn't this curable?can't you use pills to heal your wounds?", Mo Fan asked.

This time, Mo Fan's father, Mo Ziming, spoke, "Son, do you think we haven't thought of this method?" All our pills have been tried, and there is a pill that can indeed treat Xiaotian's injury, but it is a seven-grade pill, and it is already difficult to find a seven-rank alchemist alone, but fortunately, our family has it." ”

"Then what is missing?", Mo Fan asked, "Medicinal herbs?"

Mo Ziming nodded, "Yes, we are still short of the most critical medicinal material, which is a flower, which has a very nice and elegant name, called the other side flower." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Ziming sighed again, "But we have searched all the places we can find, but we have never seen this kind of medicinal material, so the pill has not been able to start for a long time." ”

"What about the Reiki World, have you found the Reiki World?", Mo Fan asked with wide eyes.

Mo Ziming replied: "That place is restricted, and our family has sent ten people to search for it for half a year, although I have heard about it, but the other party has also used it." ”

Mo Fan thought for a moment and said, "Since there is a trace of the flower on the other side in the aura world, then I must get a ranking in the martial arts conference and strive to enter it again." ”

The crowd did not speak, but nodded their heads in support of him.

"What, where is my brother now, can I go and see him?", Mo Fan asked.

Mo Ziming took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, and said, "At this point, he should have already slept, let's go visit tomorrow!"

Mo Fan also looked at the time, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Mo Ziming stood up and said, "It's not too early, let's not continue to bother, let's go first!"

Mo Ziqing nodded, watching Mo Ziming's family leave.

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There was nothing to say all the way, Mo Fan changed his clothes and lay on the bed after returning home.

He felt that the impact on him today was too great, one was that his family was a big family of cultivation, and the other was that his brother failed to cross the thunder tribulation and became disabled.

He closed his eyes and rubbed the back of his head.

The goals he set for himself before are no longer needed, his family members are stronger than him, and he can't protect them at all, but he has to be protected by them.

This time, he decided to set himself a short-term goal of ranking in the martial arts tournament...... Of course, it is best to take the first place, and then enter the aura world again, find the other side of the flower to save his brother Motian, and really return to his previous appearance.

Thinking of the aura world, Mo Fan suddenly remembered one thing, the last time he bought something in Carter's store, he also gave him four unknown pills and a burning stick, he originally wanted to study and study it for his predecessors when he went back, but in the end, because he was taken away from the real world when he returned to the state of coma, he forgot about it as soon as he woke up.

Mo Fan flipped through the ring and took out one of the pills.

The pale red appearance gave people a feeling of forbidden medicine, Mo Fan put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, an indescribable feeling made Mo Fan feel the relaxation of the soul level.

He suddenly felt an urge to swallow the pill directly and see what effect it would have.

After hesitating for a while, reason prevailed, and he put away the pill and prepared to study it for his parents tomorrow.

He looked out the window, and it was late at night, and a high moon shone in the sky.

He took out the chalk and prepared to practice all night, not wasting any time.

Just as he was about to put pen to paper, he put it away again.

He pinched his handprints and returned to the small world, it was still a familiar bed, it was still a familiar room, but if you look closely, there will still be some differences, such as there is no suitcase brought by Mo Fan in the morning, and there is no moon outside the room, but it is pitch black.

Thinking of the moon, Mo Fan suddenly remembered that there was no sun in the small world in the morning, so how was it bright?

The more Mo Fan thought about it, the more curious he became, and he wanted to find out, but unfortunately it was late at night, and he couldn't do anything at all, so he had to draw a simple version of the Spirit Gathering Array on the ground with peace of mind, and threw five lower grade spirit stones into it.

As soon as the formation was activated, Mo Fan felt that there was something different between today and before, if the formation was compared to an electric fan, when used in the real world, it was the smallest wind (aura), and when used in a small world with strong aura, it was like opening the largest gear.

Flying feeling!

As time passed, Mo Fan faintly felt that the increasingly dense aura around him was inversely proportional to the speed at which he transformed and used.

He felt that if he wanted to cultivate faster, he urgently needed a mental method that could improve his spiritual power, otherwise it would be too slow.

The matter of the mental law must not be postponed, it must be done tomorrow!