Chapter 60: The Old Master of the Mo Family

"What's the matter!, I'm already a martial apprentice at the fifth order!" Mo Tian said proudly as he broke free of the rattan.

This month, Princess Butterfly has been awakening her bloodline, and he has not been idle. He was cultivating hard every day, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this mustard seed space was extremely rich, so it took Mo Tian a month to break through from the fourth order of martial apprentices to the fifth order of martial disciples.

"So what! Hongu wants to see how much progress you have. ”

Princess Butterfly erupted with a powerful battle intent all over her body. Princess Butterfly is originally a martial idiot, and she has never had stage fright in the competition.

"Humph!"

Mo Tian sneered, and immediately merged with Guan Xing, the military general of the Monarch's Landing. He knows how powerful Princess Butterfly is, so he doesn't dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest, and directly merges with the generals. After a dazzling light, Mo Tian transformed into a general in golden armor holding the Blue Dragon Glaive Sword.

"Mo Tian, how many martial souls do you have, and why are your martial souls so strange, either soldiers or generals, I have never seen anyone with this kind of martial soul in Great Xia?"

Princess Butterfly looked puzzled. There are all kinds of martial souls in this world, and there are all kinds of martial souls, and the shape of the martial soul is related to the origin of the martial arts realized by those great powers in ancient times. Among them, the humanoid martial soul is the most special, but it is also the best existence among all the martial souls. People who possess this kind of martial soul have realized the origin of martial arts by their ancestors are all relatively superior Dao. For example, the way of killing, the way of time, and the way of chaos.

And the martial soul is a general, Mo Tian's ancestor should be a general who leads the army, and he understands the way of killing.

It would be fine if Mo Tian only had a general martial soul, but he saw with his own eyes that Mo Tian also had a martial soul of an archer soldier, and the martial soul of this archer soldier was strange, she had never seen this kind of martial soul.

Mo Tian smiled: "Hehe, a few martial souls, I have a lot of martial souls, these two martial souls are just one of them!"

Princess Butterfly looked puzzled and said, "Hmph, how is it possible, a person has at most three or four martial souls, how can there be many martial souls?"

"Murong Yanran, what did you use to awaken the bloodline in your body, you won't forget it so quickly, right?" Mo Tian asked rhetorically. Now he no longer calls the butterfly princess Little Beauty, but calls her by her name, and from this point of view, he has already faced the butterfly princess. The reason why he didn't call Yanran directly was because Mo Tianman's self-esteem was troublesome, and he wouldn't be so affectionate until he defeated Murong Yanran.

"Huh!"

Being reminded by Mo Tianyi, Murong Yanran remembered the martial arts origins that Mo Tian had taken out. The origin of martial arts is casually integrated into anyone's body, and this person will immediately have a martial spirit.

"Hehe, do you understand now! I have everything here for the martial souls that others regard as treasures. Mo Tian said with a smile.

"You guy is really mysterious! But it doesn't matter if you have more martial spirits, you will distract yourself. Princess Butterfly knew that Mo Tian would not tell her secret, so she didn't ask too much.

"It's useless or not, you won't know until you have to fight!" Mo Tian also knew that Princess Butterfly was right, a person's energy was limited, and it was difficult to cultivate one, not to mention a few paths. But in Mo Tian's opinion, the martial soul of this world is very magical, because as long as you have this kind of martial soul, you can use this kind of martial soul at the same time, and you don't need to comprehend this kind of Dao. In this way, Mo Tian does not need to comprehend the Dao of his own martial soul, he only needs to choose a kind of cultivation, and other martial souls can be taken out and used when they are used, and there is no need to waste too much time on it.

"Hmph, since that's the case, don't talk nonsense!" Princess Butterfly snorted and struck Mo Tian with a punch.

"Damn, your Murong family is really domineering, and you will start fighting if you don't agree with each other. It is said that your royal family is cultivating a ground-level exercise, the Overlord Technique!Is it true!" Mo Tian was not afraid, and slapped his palm against Murong Yanran's fist. Murong Yanran's domineering spirit reminded Mo Tian that his father had mentioned that the Murong Imperial Family cultivated a ground-level exercise method to overlord the Emperor, so the people of the Murong family were very domineering.

"What you said is not wrong, our Murong family's cultivation is the Overlord Technique! It is the ancestor who made great contributions in the army of the War Alliance back then, and the reward he received. ”

"No wonder, you're so domineering. "This world is so magical, a family's temper will be affected by their own martial soul or cultivation techniques. Although Murong Yanran is a woman, after cultivating the family exercises and overlord technique, her personality is also very domineering. But their domineering is not an ordinary ordinary domineering, but a kind of imperial domineering. Murong Yanran exuded an aura of a noble emperor from top to bottom.

'Bump ......'

A palm and a fist collided together, and the two forces collided, making a muffled thunderous sound. Although Mo Tian had already used all his strength, he was still blown away.

"Hmph, the people of our Murong family are very domineering. Man, if you want to be my man, you have to show some skills, otherwise let the other royal people know that I have found a weak man, and I will become a joke in Great Xia. ”

"Hmph, Murong Yanran, don't worry, I, Mo Tian, will become the most powerful man, and soon I will press you down on my bed. Always despised by Murong Yanran, which made Mo Tian angry.

"You pervert, see how I clean you up!" Hearing Mo Tian's vulgar words, Murong Yanran was furious and attacked Mo Tian.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of you!" Although he knew that he couldn't beat Murong Yanran, as a man, he had to fight if he couldn't beat him. Moreover, fighting against a strong person like Murong Yanran is good for Mo Tianda.

Because the God of War Martial Soul in Mo Tian's body has awakened, Mo Tian found that this kind of martial soul just needs to fight, and the more fierce the battle, the faster the cultivation will improve.

"Ahh

Immediately, the two of them fought fiercely together, but after a few moves, Mo Tian's screams sounded in the mustard seed space.

"My face! Murong Yanran, you are crazy, why did you hit me in the face, my brother eats with his face!" An hour later, Mo Tian was already covered in injuries. He covered his face and looked at Murong Yanran angrily.

Murong Yanran said domineeringly: "You have this face, this palace is not at ease. Now let's make a fool of myself first, so that you won't mess with flowers and grass in the future. ”

"Damn, I'll go! You're crazy! We're not married yet. Besides, even if she got married, my mother asked me to find her a few more daughters-in-law. Mo Tian said with a sad face, how can there be a woman in this world who dislikes her man's handsome appearance.

"Hmph, I want to find a few more women, and I'll talk about it when you win. ”

"You, this doesn't make people live!" Mo Tian wanted to cry without tears. What kind of iniquity did he create, that he provoked this woman?

Murong Yanran smiled and said, "What are you yelling for, how can you be more feminine than a woman." ”

"You, huh!"

was despised, Mo Tian was furious, and wanted to do it, but he had been beaten by this woman and was covered in injuries. There was no way, Mo Tian snorted coldly, sat on the ground, and didn't speak.

Murong Yanran smiled and asked, "Mo Tian, this palace asks you, when can we leave this mustard seed space." ”

"Hmph!" Mo Tian kept his mouth shut and didn't answer, this woman was too much, and it was not good to hit her, so she had to slap her face.

"Mo Tian, you are so petty. Murong Yanran asked again.

"Hmph!" Mo Tian didn't answer.

Murong Yanran said: "Okay, Mo Tian, I was wrong, I won't slap you in the face in the future, can you take me out of this mustard space now?"

"Leave, do you know, this mustard seed space is in the nest of the sound eagle, and as soon as we go out, we will immediately alarm the tone. When the time comes, even if we have ten lives, it won't be enough to die!" Hearing Murong Yanran's sincere apology, Mo Tian didn't care about it and replied.

"This, how good this is, we can't stay in this mustard space forever. Hearing that she was in the nest of the sound carving, Murong Yanran frowned, embarrassed.

"Damn, this woman is terrible. Seeing the beauty frowning and embarrassed, Mo Tian's heart was broken.

"Don't be embarrassed, I have a way to leave, but it will take time. Mo Tian couldn't bear the beauty to be sad, and said immediately.

"Hey, my brother is just too soft-hearted!" Mo Tian felt helpless in his heart. It's not that Mo Tian's heart is too soft, but this woman is too beautiful, and that kind of beauty makes people feel that everything in the world has become beautiful because of her, and it is also gray because she is sad.

"Really!"

The beauty broke through her sorrow and smiled, and suddenly the whole world was as warm as spring.

"Beautiful!"

Mo Tian's mouth was open, and he looked at Murong Yanran with an obsessive expression.

"Idiot, what to see!" Although Mo Tian has watched her countless times, every time Mo Tian looks at her like this, it makes her heart beat faster and she is infinitely shy.

"Damn! This woman is really fascinated and can't pay for her life!" Murong Yanran's every move was so beautiful that Mo Tian couldn't extricate himself.

"Mo Tian, tell me quickly, how do you get out of the mustard seed space. Murong Yanran said angrily, and the momentum on her body was released.

"Ahh

Murong Yanran said again: "Hmph, let me ask you how you can leave this mustard seed space?"

"Well, don't you worry, we'll be able to get out of here, isn't it the sound carving lair! Give my brother a little time, the little sound carving is no problem!" Mo Tian patted his chest and promised.

Murong Yanran said worriedly: "What way! This is the nest of sound eagles, dozens and hundreds of sound eagles, if one is not careful, we will be scattered!"

The soul of a warrior is too fragile, if there is no treasure to protect the soul, in the face of the attack of the sound eagle, it will be ten deaths.

"Hehe, Murong Yanran, your mother is from the Muling Imperial Family, and my mother is no worse than your mother. You can get your mother's bloodline, and I can get my mother's bloodline. It just so happened that my mother's race was not afraid of soul attacks, because they were a race that specialized in soul cultivation. Mo Tian smiled proudly.