Chapter 220: Little Sword

"1, 2, 3......" Mordin counted silently in his heart, and it was not until the 16th second that he suddenly withdrew the small sword.

And Hao Mingyang was still stunned and motionless, his heart almost collapsed.

Once upon a time, with a folding fan, except for those elders of the previous generation of sects, he was already invincible all over the world, and today, he was actually planted in the hands of this Mo Ding, who had never heard of it before, which made him embarrassed!

The 7 old monsters on the top of the mountain were also stunned there, relying on the Xuanzhen Sect's nine-song closed array failed to relieve Hao Mingyang, it can be seen that the whereabouts of this little sword are so weird, and, what is even more terrifying is that from beginning to end, they have not been able to find out how those little swords appeared in front of Hao Mingyang In the divine sense, those little swords seem to appear out of thin air, it is a bit unpredictable!

"Could it be that Qingxu that old Taoist personally came out?" this is the unanimous question in the hearts of the big guys. They all looked at the head of Biqing, hoping to see some clues from her expression.

Biqing Daochang's face turned blue, her lips trembled, obviously greatly stimulated, she didn't say a word, she withdrew the nine-song bronze tripod, and sat there like a mud bodhisattva.

When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to come forward to inquire about the reason.

The tests of the other sects were still continuing, but the disciples of the Xuanjing Sect were eliminated at the first level, and they lost the opportunity to attack the formation behind, and the group returned to the station in despair.

Sister Xiaojing was confused for a while, she vaguely felt that her formation had been disturbed, but she didn't know the reason, she was still annoyed that because she was out of control for a while, she let go of the 6 disciples of the Xuanjing Sect.

However, when she saw Mo Ding stopping Hao Mingyang, the eldest disciple of the Xuanjing Sect, from the formation, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time.

"You...... You...... What kind of magic do you have to nail him there?" she said in a half-time frame.

Mo Ding actually felt a strong interference just now, but because his two teleportation formations were established in his own Yuan Domain, even if the Nine Songs Great Array cut off the connection between the Yuan Shen and the magic weapon, the material of that small sword was extremely special, and it was an item between half virtual and half real, so even if it was as strong as the Xuan Array Sect's Protector Great Array, the restraint of these small swords would not have much effect.

Mo Ding didn't know where those interferences came from, he thought it was Hao Mingyang's special means, but now it seems that it is not, because Hao Mingyang has already left, and the inexplicable formation disappeared after a while.

But he didn't care about that, he felt that in this trial, he had completed the task and could go home.

"Let's go, let's go see the Seven Masters together!" he said to Senior Sister Xiaojing with a smile.

"Oh...... Okay!" Senior Sister Xiaojing knew that he was helping her get that Cheng Feng out, so she hurriedly stood up and walked after him towards the mountain.

Mo Ding climbed to the top of the mountain and saluted Daoist Biqing with a fist: "Dao Chief, this trial has been completed, and the disciple intends to return to the sect immediately, so I have come to bid farewell to Dao Chief!"

Daoist Nabi Qing didn't intend to embarrass him, just nodded lightly, took out the Void Self Sword from his arms and returned it to Mo Ding.

"Please go back and tell Qingxu Lao Dao, just say that I thank him for the pine nut silk cake he sent!"

"Okay!" Mordin turned around and saluted the six masters, but those old monsters stood up and saluted one after another, regardless of their identity, and turned Bi Qingdao's face away angrily.

"Please Mo Xiaoyou go back and say hello to Senior Brother Qingxu on my behalf!" The head of the seven-step Qing was particularly attentive, he took Mo Ding's hand with a smile on his face and walked aside, "Come on, come on, Mo Xiaoyou will take a step to speak, and the old Taoist has something to ask." ”

When those heads saw Qibu Qing pulling Mo Ding aside, they all expressed their dissatisfaction.

"Seven Masters, what's the matter with you?" Mordin laughed secretly in his heart, he knew that this Seven Masters would definitely not let him go like that.

"Oh...... Mo Xiaoyou, can you borrow those little swords from the old man to take a look!" said the seventh master with a flattering face.

"Hehe, it's really here!" As the head of the Refining Weapon Sect, how could he let go of this great opportunity.

The material of those small swords is extremely special, it was cut from the spirit summoning platform, which is already mysterious and abnormal, and it is extremely difficult to detect its traces in the divine sense.

"Good!" Mordin took out the eleven small swords from his pocket and handed them to the hands of the seven masters.

If the seven masters had found a treasure, he took the small sword in his hand and observed it carefully.

After a long time, his brows tightened together, but he found nothing.

Helpless, he had to return the little sword to Mordin.

"Oh...... Mo Xiaoyou, I don't know where you got the materials for these magic weapons, can you tell the old man?" he asked unwillingly.

Mordin thought about it, but didn't know how to explain to him the origin of the little sword.

If it is said that it was obtained from an alien spaceship, this old way will definitely not believe it, and if it is said that this little sword has something to do with the spirit calling platform in the light network, which is now the ratchet, this old way must not understand, "Alas...... That's a real nuisance!"

He scratched his head, "Seventh Master, the source of the materials for these small swords is very special, and I can't explain it to you clearly for a while, but I have already made an appointment with Senior Brother Cheng Feng of your sect, and I plan to study the mysteries of these materials together, but I don't know why Senior Brother Cheng Feng didn't come to try it." ”

"Oooh...... Cheng Feng happened to be studying a refining material in the sect, and it was inconvenient to come over at a critical moment, so I went back to urge him and asked him to rush over as soon as possible, so as not to delay the big event between you. When the Seven Masters heard that Mo Ding was going to study this magic weapon with his disciples, they immediately burst into laughter.

Sister Xiaojing, who was standing on the side, stared at her beautiful eyes, she couldn't believe that Mo Ding had rescued her brother Cheng Feng so easily.

"Senior Brother Mo, you are amazing!"

When going down the mountain, Xiaojing's sister said to Mordine with admiration.

"You also heard it just now, when you see Cheng Feng, don't forget to remind him to come to my cottage. Mordin looked at her and smiled.

"Okay, I'll remember!" Xiaojing's sister happily assured.

The two talked and laughed and walked down the mountain, Leng Buding dodged alone and blocked their way, Mo Ding looked up and saw that it was the angry Senior Sister Xiaofeng.

"Mordin, look at the good things you have done, look at it!" she pulled Hao Mingyang, who was losing his soul.

"You have destroyed Senior Brother Hao's soul, who made you hit so hard!" her phoenix eyes widened, and she looked menacing.

Mordine was amused when he heard it.

"Senior Sister Xiaofeng, isn't he just the right time to take the opportunity to do it?" he said with a narrow smile.

Senior Sister Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment when she heard this, thinking that what this little guy said was right, Senior Brother Hao's frustration was only temporary, if I took the opportunity to take more care of him, wouldn't I be able to catch him with his people and hearts?

Thinking of this, her face suddenly burst with a spring breeze, "Okay, I'll spare you this time, Mordin, it looks like you are young, but you are still a veteran in love, hurry up and explain honestly, I deceived a few girls!"

Mordin: "......"

A few people talked and laughed and walked down the hillside, and Mordin said goodbye to the two senior sisters, and then boarded the Void Self Sword, and flew away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that the method of mastering the master is really mysterious, Xiaojing, we have to be careful this time, the master will definitely not be in a good mood this time, we must not provoke her!" Xiaofeng looked at the direction of Mo Ding in the distance, and said to Xiaojing's sister with a heavy heart.

"Well, I'm going to go to the Xuanqi Sect tomorrow to pick up that Cheng Feng and travel the world together. Xiao Jing said with a happy face, "Senior Sister Xiaofeng, what are you going to do?"

"Just like you, accompany Senior Brother Hao out for a walk!" She pulled Hao Mingyang by her side, took his arm, made a grimace at Xiaojing, and the two walked towards the station together.

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Mordin flew in the sky with his flying sword, and when he flew out of the mountains, he lowered his sword head and went to a nearby town to ride to the nearest Wanzhou.

Flying in the sky in broad daylight with a flying sword is too dazzling, besides, it is indeed too cold in the sky, and he shiveres from the cold, or after arriving in Wanzhou, it is more convenient to take the high-speed train home.

The next day, on the fourth day of the first lunar month, Mo Ding returned to Taixuguan, met the master, and reported to him about the test, Lao Dao listened while touching the beard under the remains and smiled slightly, it seemed that he was very satisfied with Mo Ding's performance on this trip.

After the report, the old Taoist chief didn't explain anything to him, but just told him to practice hard and play less games.

"This old man's heart is so big!" said Mordin, muttering to himself, as he returned to his house, "and he poked such a big basket over there, but he didn't care at all, and he didn't know how he was in relationship with those juniors and sisters. ”

Mordin decided not to think about the miscellaneous things between these elders, and began to study his teleportation formation with all his mind.

The next day, Cheng Feng and his wife came to visit, and Mo Ding and the two of them worked together to tinker with the teleportation formation, and Mo Ding's unpredictable methods shocked Cheng Feng's mouth wide, and a horse face was stretched longer.

Several people studied together for a while, and finally came to the conclusion that the materials of these small swords were definitely not from this planet.

In fact, Cheng Feng has a deep study of quantum theory, just like the USB flash drive magic weapon he made for Mordin last time, which used super quantum materials and chaos theory, according to him, it is called Xuanli.

He disagreed with Mordin's speculation about quantum imprisonment, and in his opinion, if quantum imprisonment existed, then the peculiarity of this small sword could not have been possible.

There must be something wrong.

After several people discussed it, there was no conclusion, so Mordin handed over some of the fragmentary materials left over from the last time he made the small sword to Cheng Feng, who had acquaintances in physics laboratories around the world and could conduct further material analysis and research.

Cheng Feng and his wife said goodbye to Mordin and began to tour the world.

Mordin was very envious of the two of them, if only he had such a relationship with Yan Ran.

Just as he was dreaming, Yan Ran came.