Mo Yuchen suddenly heard the old man's words, and his eyes shrank.

stared at the old man vigilantly, and the expression on his face also froze instantly at this time.

He had been paying attention to the man in front of him from the moment he entered the door.

Although it looks trembling and majestic, it will fall in the wind.

However, he could but felt that this old man was not simple.

In terms of cultivation, at least it is not weaker than the likes of the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Ambergris grass, 10,000-year-old black ginseng, falling blood fruit plus a golden pill. ”

"This is a must-have for refining the Tongtian Pill!"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

"Who are you!"

Mo Yuchen's tone raised a tone.

He also clenched his fists in his hands, always on guard.

"I don't know who I am. ”

"Perhaps, I'm just a forgotten person. ”

The old man shook his head in a hoarse voice and self-deprecatingly.

Immediately, he walked over to a cabinet and took out one of the boxes inside.

"This is the Fallen Blood Fruit, count me as a gift to you!"

"However, I only ask you to don't forget me on the day of Dancheng, and give me a Tongtian Dan!"

The old man stuffed the box with the tokens of the remaining two treasure selections in Mo Yuchen's arms.

Then he didn't say much, trembled up the bamboo ladder, and began to sort out the treasures in the treasure house.

Mo Yuchen frowned deeply, turned around and left the treasure house.

I kept recalling the old man's sentence in my heart: I am just a forgotten person, what does it mean.

......

The days that followed were peaceful.

Mo Yuchen's life and cultivation, everything is going on step by step.

In addition, he also chose a martial art of body method in the inheritance memory.

Every morning, Mo Yuchen would run to the mountains behind the academy and practice his martial arts - "Thunder Step".

In the afternoon, he and Da Hong began to practice, constantly perfecting their swordsmanship.

Since Da Hong came to the Imperial Sword Academy, Gongsun Hong was at the request of Mo Yuchen.

In private, he used his power for personal gain, making the back mountain of the academy become Mo Yuchen's private territory.

No one is allowed to set foot on it easily.

And Mo Yuchen at night stayed in his residence, cultivating Chaos Creation and Transformation.

Arrange the time of the day very full.

"Thunder Step" has gone through his perception for a few days.

Now, once he exerts his full strength, Mo Yuchen's speed is amazingly fast, twice as fast as the original speed.

However, now he is only in the primary realm, and there is still a very long way to go before he becomes the realm.

One night half a month later.

There was a sharp knock on the boy's door.

"Brother Mo, I have broken through the True Martial Realm. ”

As soon as the door was opened, the little girl immediately jumped up, hung on the young man's neck, and said happily.

The boy quickly pulled her down and closed the door before turning back and giving her a smile.

"Thief, look at the move!"

The little girl flashed with exquisite aura, clenched her small fists, and showed Mo Yuchen her strength.

When the young man saw this, he was stunned.

This little girl's talent shocked him again and again.

Whether it is the cultivation of the exercises, or the perception of martial arts.

All of them are unforgettable, and they are all captured.

It's just that she is very lazy and doesn't like to practice quietly and diligently.

Otherwise, Mo Yuchen would have to worry that his cultivation would be surpassed by the little girl.

That night, the little princess stayed in the boy's room and fell asleep with him.

However, when the young man's thief wanted to make trouble, the little princess always had a way to make him unable to cross the thunder pool again.

In this way, the two fought with each other until late at night, and then hugged each other and fell asleep.

Following.

The little girl was driven back to practice by the teenager early.

Mo Yuchen's residence ushered in two uninvited guests.

The person who came was a fat man with a hundred miles and a young man with a lonely face.

"Da Shao, I want to die brother!"

The wind was still far away, and he wailed.

Throwing a greasy and greasy fat body, he roared, collapsed, sandwiched his legs around Mo Yuchen's waist, and gave him a big bear hug.

The huge ** on his chest made Mo Yuchen so suffocated that his feet trembled constantly.

You must know that the figure of the hundred-mile fat man is a person with the same data of length, width and height.

And Mo Yuchen's figure looks less than one-fifth of his.

Where can withstand the pressure of this mountain of meat.

Whining!

Mo Yuchen kept patting the fat man's waist and motioned for him to come down.

Knowing this, Baili Xiongfeng realized that he was not, and hurriedly jumped down and smiled awkwardly.

"Baili fat man, if you don't lose weight anymore, Lao Tzu will break off relations with you!"

Mo Yuchen kept panting and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Haha, Da Shao, you dissipate your anger, brother, I didn't mean to!"

Baili Xiongfeng stroked Mo Yuchen's chest with a flattering face, helping him to smooth his breath.

In that way, there is no shelf of a hundred-mile shopkeeper at all.

looked at the arrogant young man beside him, and sneered again and again with disdain.

"Da Shao, don't talk about losing weight. ”

"You see that as soon as I received your letter, I immediately rushed over to see you, and you didn't invite me to dinner, my stomach collapsed!"

Baili Xiongfeng lifted his three-layer big belly and said aggrievedly.

It's like I've never eaten in my life, and I mention eating as soon as we meet.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the canteen to eat, and I'll kill you bastard!"

Mo Yuchen waved his hand and said on the shoulder of the hundred-mile fat man.

However, at this time, the arrogant young man on the side heard that Mo Yuchen was going to take them to the cafeteria to eat.

Snorted coldly and said: "Foolish people in the countryside, vulgar!"

As soon as these words fell, Mo Yuchen frowned deeply and glanced at him.

He asked at Baili Xiongfeng, "Fatty, who is he, is he your coachman?"

"Reckless, look for death!"

The arrogant young man shouted, wanting to do it.

Mo Yuchen didn't show weakness, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to dry.

Fortunately, he was stopped by a fat man of 100 miles.

"No, no, no, Da Shao, look at me, I forgot to introduce it to you!"

"This is Lin Gongzi, the young owner of Qilin Villa. ”

"And this one is my dearest buddy, a good brother who is even closer than my own father!"

Baili Xiongfeng rested between the two of them, separating the two of them desperately.

Do not have any physical touch between the two of them.

"Da Shao, Lin Gongzi, two heroes, how about giving face to the younger brother!"

"Today, the younger brother is the east, how about inviting the two heroes to this Baile Building of the Moon Worship Empire to go to the fire in a chic manner!"

Baili Xiongfeng kept playing tricks on the two of them, for fear that the two of them would do it again.

Fortunately, the two don't have any deep hatred.

And there is a hundred miles of fat people maneuvering around, and after the two of them just snorted coldly, they looked at each other and went their own way.

Soon, Baili Xiongfeng led the two black-faced heroes to the gold cave in the imperial capital.