Chapter 7: Cultivating the Demon Solution

After Mo Tian was taken away by Yunshang, Qiu Biluo patted the puffing Hua Buwei on the shoulder and said, "Elder Hua, that kid can't be underestimated, he realized the refining technique by himself at a young age, which is far from being comparable to those ordinary refiners. ”

The refining techniques of ordinary refiners are taught by their masters, and it is too rare for people to comprehend the refining techniques themselves.

"Hmph, so what, do you want to say that I am not qualified to teach that young man?" Hua Buwei hummed with his hands behind his back.

Qiu Biluo shook his head, sighed, and said, "Don't be blinded by anger, you just pay attention to his appearance, and ignore the black longbow behind his back." ”

Hua Buwei's face was sneering, like Qianxiu's disciples, the first thing she saw was Mo Tian's appearance, after all, that kind of temperament and appearance were very eye-catching.

"Not long ago, the head of the sect told me that the longbow may have been refined by Mo Tian himself, and it was a ...... Soul Soldier!"

Looking at the four stunned companions, Qiu Biluo shook her head, sighed and left.

"......" Hua Buwei and the other three elders stood there in a daze, and they didn't come back to their senses until Qiu Biluo left.

There are only two possibilities to be able to refine soul soldiers, otherwise it is an experienced refining master...... Mo Tian is so young, it is obviously impossible, and the remaining possibility is that he has mastered the legendary ancient refining technique!

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible......" Hua Buwei's eyes were distracted, and he stood there muttering to himself......

When he left Qianxiu Pavilion, Mo Tian asked Yun Sheng for a spirit soldier-level long sword again.

Yun Sheng looked at Mo Tian's back and didn't speak, she knew very well who this spirit soldier sword was going to give it to.

Walking all the way to the place where Qianxiu's disciples lived, Mo Tian was a little worried, he didn't know how to find Mu Wanrou, it was too dark last night, and he didn't see which room Mu Wanrou walked into.

"Senior Brother Mo, is there something wrong?" Just when Mo Tian was in a dilemma, a female voice came from behind.

Mo Tian turned around and saw that it was a third-generation disciple.

"Looking for Mu Wanrou below, can the girl know where she is?"

"Are you looking for Xiaorou?ah, I think of it, you are the young master of Xiaorou's mouth. The woman clapped her hands, showed a sweet smile, and suddenly realized.

Mo Tian nodded.

"Come with me. The woman pursed her lips and smiled.

Mo Tian followed behind the woman suspiciously, it seemed that this woman was quite familiar with Wanrou, how long had it been since she made friends?

I came to a delicate house and knocked on the door, and when the door opened, Mu Wanrou's little head stretched out.

Seeing the woman in front of her, Mu Wanrou smiled and said, "Why is Sister Qin Si here?" Come in. ”

"Not only am I here, but I also brought your favorite young master Mo. Qin Si smiled and turned his body sideways, revealing Mo Tian behind him.

Seeing Mo Tianhou, Mu Wanrou's smile became even brighter, and she ran out to hold Mo Tian's hand and smiled: "Young master, are you okay?

Mo Tian saw that Mu Wanrou looked good, and she didn't feel uncomfortable when she left home, so she felt a lot more relieved, and said, "The head of the house took me to Qianxiu Pavilion to find a heart method that suits me, I came here to give you something." ”

"What? what is it?" Mu Wanrou's expression of surprise was as happy as a child when she knew that there was a gift.

"This long sword is called Qi Wu, and it is a spirit soldier. You use it first, and then I will refine a better one for you. Mo Tian said. In Mo Tian's original thoughts, he was going to refine the soul soldiers for Mu Wanrou, but the matter of the Fengxing people happened before the materials were found.

"Well, thank you, young master!" Mu Wanrou happily hugged Qiwu in her arms, she didn't care what it was, as long as it was given to her by Mo Tian, she cherished it.

Qin Si looked at the dance in Mu Wanrou's arms in surprise, you must know that Qianxiu Sect only has spirit soldiers for more than three generations of disciples, and now Mu Wanrou has a spirit weapon in the foundation period, which will make many people jealous.

Mo Tian mainly came to give the dance to Mu Wanrou, and after telling her to cultivate well, he got up and left.

Back in his cabin, Mo Tian sat cross-legged on the bed, and couldn't wait to turn over the demon transformation decision, and guide the spiritual energy in his body to operate in the meridians according to the mental formula.

The Demon Transformation Decision is divided into six realms, the first layer of Demon Transformation, with the aura to urge the mind, the demon body is activated, and the body speed, strength, and reaction ability will be greatly improved!

Mo Tian immersed himself in his mind, and ran over and over again according to the aura running route written by the Demon Transformation Decision.

The sky gradually turned dark, Mo Tian still didn't care about the situation in the outside world, and a trace of black gas continued to emerge from the top of his head, these black gases converged in the air, and slowly turned into a tumbling mass, boiling like boiling water.

The introduction to the Demon Transformation Decision is actually very difficult, especially when it comes to seeing that you must practice the Demon Body in order to cultivate, but Mo Tian has a ghost body that is more rare than the Demon Body, which also lays a solid foundation for Mo Tian to cultivate the Demon Transformation Decision, coupled with his smart mind, it is already an ironclad matter to practice the first level of the realm tonight.

As the black gas became more and more and more dense, Mo Tian suddenly stretched out his right hand into the large mass of black gas above his head, and the black gas seemed to be desperately drilling into Mo Tian's right hand as if he had found an outlet, Mo Tian felt all kinds of negative emotions instantly surging into his heart, Mu Wanrou grabbed Feng Gao's hand and pushed the dagger into his chest The picture kept replaying in front of him.

"Fengxingmen, I will definitely not spare you below!" Mo Tian roared in a low voice!

At this time, Mo Tian's situation was very dangerous, and without him noticing, he had already entered a state of madness, which was very bad to go on like this......

"Babbling~" There was a soft sound, the wooden door was pushed open, Mu Wanrou walked in quietly, and shouted softly: "Young master, have you slept?"

Mo Tian's state of mind at the moment was like a drop of water dripping into a pool of black water, this drop of water made Mo Tian sober up, Mo Tian seized the opportunity, the aura wrapped the black gas, and suddenly threw it into the sea of aura in the dantian, the sea of aura seemed to drop a bomb, and the wave of 100 meters exploded with a bang!

After the huge waves subsided, a vague demonic phantom appeared in the center of the black aura sea, and there was a pair of wings behind this demon, Mo Tian's mind moved, and the demon's shadow sank into the aura sea, and the center of the aura sea began to rotate, and finally formed a large whirlpool!

Mu Wanrou, who was looking at Mo Tian curiously, suddenly saw Mo Tian open his eyes, and his blood-red eyes were emitting a strange light in the darkness.

"Ahh......h

"Wanrou, why are you here?" asked Mo Tian suspiciously.

"No, nothing...... Wanrou couldn't sleep, she just wanted to come and see the young master. Mu Wanrou said. Although she was startled just now, knowing that the young master was still the young master, Mu Wanrou naturally wouldn't be scared anymore and sat down beside Mo Tian.

Mo Tian smiled, in the past, Mu Wanrou basically played the role of a sister, but since what happened in the Mo family, she suddenly became a younger sister, obviously older than herself, but she still loves to be coquettish.

"Young master, why are your eyes red? and...... The breath on your body...... It seems a little evil. ”

Mo Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, the ghost body was already very evil, but now that he had refined the Demon Transformation Decision, Mo Tian himself felt more and more like a demon cultivator.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've cultivated a special mental method. ”

"Oh. "Mu Wanrou doesn't care what the young master becomes, as long as it's the young master.

Mo Tian couldn't help but sigh, this appearance of cultivating immortals, I really don't know what kind of heavenly tribulation I will accept.

After a cultivator cultivates to the Great Tribulation Period, he will feather the Flying Immortal when he cultivates upward, and if he wants to successfully fly to the Immortal, he must go through the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, the intensity of the Heavenly Tribulation is different, and the Heavenly Tribulation is divided into two types: the Heavenly Tribulation accepted by the Immortal Cultivator is called the Immortal Tribulation, and the Heavenly Tribulation received by the Demon Cultivator is called the Demon Tribulation, although the name is different, but the power is extremely powerful, and it is very dangerous for the cultivator!

Mo Tian stopped running his mind, the red in his eyes gradually receded, and the demonic aura disappeared.

"Wanrou, why are you here so late?" asked Mo Tian. Seeing that the sky is already in the second half of the night, at this time a girl comes to her own house, and it is inevitable to gossip when she is seen by others.

"I can't sleep, cultivation is so boring, can I cultivate with you, young master?" Mu Wanrou grabbed Mo Tian's arm and said coquettishly.

"Wanrou, if you are seen in my place, it will not have a good reputation for you. Mo Tian said bitterly.

Mu Wanrou pursed her lips and smiled, "Young Master, you are only fifteen years old, and you are just a child in the eyes of others, okay?" ”

Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, and at this time he began to pretend to be his sister again.

"I'm going to cultivate, young master don't bother me!" Seeing that Mo Tian didn't speak, Mu Wanrou hurriedly climbed onto the bed, closed her eyes and posed as a cultivator.

Mo Tian smiled bitterly, turned over and got out of bed, pushed open the wooden door and walked out.

After Mo Tian walked out, Mu Wanrou secretly opened one eye and looked at it, and after making sure that Mo Tian was not there, she grabbed Mo Tian's pillow and hugged it in her arms, buried her head in it and took a deep breath, with a look of fascination on her face......

Mo Tian stood in the Tai Chi Dojo and looked up at the moon, without a trace of wind and grass, and time seemed to stand still.

"Whew~" Mo Tian exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and a hazy almost transparent shadow seemed to appear in the Tai Chi Dojo in his eyes!

Mo Tian rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the hazy shadow was still standing there......

Mo Tian wanted to take a closer look, but who knew that as soon as his feet were raised, the hazy shadow slowly retreated, and while retreating, he put one hand behind his back and the other hand danced like a stroke on his chest.

Mo Tian couldn't help but be stunned, in this extremely wide Tai Chi Dojo, this phantom seemed to drive the air flow in the entire dojo with one hand dancing, Mo Tian thought about it for a while, and was surprised to find that no matter what angle he attacked, he would be stopped by the phantom!

And if you look closely, you will find that the air flow in the Tai Chi Dojo does not seem, but is really driven by the phantom. These currents are like currents of water, and even the most powerful people will be affected in the water.

Seeing this, Mo Tian's spirit was shocked, and he began to dance with the phantom, and began to be disorganized, gradually, Mo Tian's movements were very similar to the phantom, and in the end, the movements were completely synchronized!

I don't know when, the phantom has long disappeared, only Mo Tian is dancing in the middle of the Tai Chi Dojo with his eyes closed.

For a long time, when a touch of the morning sun shot on the Tai Chi Dojo, Mo Tian's body was stunned, and he pushed forward with one palm! A stream of air suddenly blew out with Mo Tian as the center, blowing a gust of wind!

Mo Tian looked at his right hand with an excited expression! That phantom must be a trace of the divine consciousness of a certain master, maybe it is the master who established this Tai Chi Dojo, because of the coincidence of the divine consciousness to perform a wonderful martial arts, he is the only one who is fortunate enough to see and learn. Mo Tian could see that this move was used to borrow power in Tai Chi, and it was a powerful defensive move!

Looking at the Qianxiu disciples who had formed a group from the place where the Qianxiu disciples lived and walked neatly, Mo Yun smiled, turned around and returned to the wooden house, pushed open the door, and found that Mu Wanrou, who had kept saying that she wanted to cultivate last night, was sleeping with her pillow in her arms.

Seeing Mu Wanrou's sleeping posture for the first time, Mo Tian couldn't help but wonder, it turned out that the sleeping posture of the beauties was not as elegant as that of the immortals, but it was still very beautiful.

Probably sensing Mo Tian's gaze, Mu Wanrou rubbed her eyes and sat up, her graceful posture at a glance.

"Young master, why are you in my room?

“......”

"Still talking in my sleep, this is my room. Disciple Qianxiu is going to have morning training, and if he doesn't go, he will be late. Mo Tian said.

"What?" Mu Wanrou looked at the sky outside the window, and immediately jumped up and rushed out, saying as she ran: "It's over, it's over, Sister Qin Si said that today is the monthly martial arts competition in the Qianxiu Sect, and you can see a lot of senior sisters' peers." ”

Mo Tian's figure flickered, and he followed behind Mu Wanrou with a string of afterimages and came to the Tai Chi Dojo.

The Tai Chi Dojo was already full of Qianxiu disciples, and the law enforcement elder Qiu Biluo stood in front and said to all the Qianxiu disciples: "Today, it is a monthly intra-sect competition in our Qianxiu Sect, and everyone knows the rules, but I will briefly say it." The competition within the sect is conducted in the form of a challenge, and the first battle is played by the best disciple of the four generations, and the disciples of the fourth generation and below can be challenged! And so on, every time you succeed in the challenge, you will get a gift to motivate everyone to work hard!"

"Oh~" Qianxiu's disciples cheered in unison, and it seemed that they were all competing with those who liked this sect.

"Then don't say much, the first person to fight is Zhao Qing, a fourth-generation disciple of the Xiandan Pavilion!"

As Qiu Biluo's words fell, the woman with the dust in one hand jumped to Qiu Biluo's side.

"Didn't you use a sword?" Mo Tian was a little surprised, he thought that the disciples of the Qianxiu Sect all used swords.

"The disciples of the Qianxiu Sect know the Qianxiu Sword Technique, but not everyone's weapon is a sword. Zhao Qing is a disciple of the elixir elder Kong Sixu, who is best at alchemy and spells, but she is not proficient in swordsmanship, and the dust in her hand can speed up the casting speed. Hua Shuang saw Mo Tian and Mu Wanrou, came to the two of them and said.

Mo Tian nodded politely to Hua Shuang, and quietly looked at the arena to see who would challenge.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, no one came forward.

"If no one challenges them, then the rewards of these four generations of disciples will belong to Zhao Qing. Qiu Biluo seemed to have expected this result and said loudly.

No one challenged it, this is a very common thing, after all, Zhao Qing is already the best of the three generations of disciples, and those who know the difference in strength between themselves and Zhao Qing will not waste their strength.

Just as Qiu Biluo was about to announce that the reward belonged to Zhao Qing, a gentle voice remembered.

"I want to ask Senior Sister Zhao for advice!"

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