Chapter Eighty-Six: Mo Demon's Strength
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Fang Zhenmian, who had just come to Mo Demon's room with the day, was ignored when he looked at Mo Demon, who was practicing the Tongtian Sword Technique, and was about to ask about the antidote.
Mo Demon's reason is also very good: he said that he practiced his sword here according to Elder Tang Shaohai's instructions, so he didn't have time to deal with the two of them.
This incident made Fang Doumian almost have the idea of beating Mo Demon to death again, and he had a faint pain in his heart, so he had no choice but to give up and wait the side.
Half an hour later.
When some of the confused Fang Dian who were standing were about to fall asleep, they were reminded by Bai Dayi on the side: "Mo Demon has finished practicing the sword." ”
"Really, it's just great!" Listening to the words of the day, Fang Zhenmian hurriedly cheered up again and stepped forward diligently, asking Mo Demon about the antidote again.
But before he could say a word, Wang Xiaoni came at this time, and saw her holding a pot of fragrant broth, and then just like that, in the eyes of the two of them, she filled a lot of Mo Demon ......
"Zhangjiao, do you want to make peace with the old man, the disciple will give you ......"
"Xiao Ni, how can the master eat what you make, a master like them is no longer interested in any food in the world!"
Mo Demon interrupted Wang Xiaoni's words, because he really wanted to see if Fang Dianmian was really poisoned by the "Soul Control Pill", if he really hit it, everything would be easy......
"Really?" Wang Xiaoni obviously didn't believe Mo Demon's words, but looking at Fang Demon's face with a bitter face, she still didn't dare to provoke again.
If she said something wrong and caused trouble for herself or Mo You, it wasn't what she wanted.
"Otherwise, let's go first, Sect Master!" silently watched them during the day, obviously feeling this embarrassment, so he didn't want to stay longer, and pulled Fang Dou to leave.
How to say that they are also in charge of the sect and deputy in charge of the sect, even if they have changed their minds because of the pirated version of the evil sword spectrum, the self-esteem in their hearts still makes it impossible for the two of them to face Mo Demon so aggrieved.
"Let's go!" Fang Demian listened to Bai Dayi's words, and then he was also depressed and wanted to leave, this state of beating and scolding, scolding and scolding, really made them extremely depressed......
"Master, you must not have any dissatisfaction with my friend!" Suddenly, Mo Demon, who had finished drinking the broth, naturally said something he wanted to say.
At this time, Fang Zhenmian was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a trace of red light suddenly floated in his eyes, "Yes, master!"
Click, as if to show his sincerity, and then knelt down.
"Looks like he's really poisoned. Mo Demon, who had everything in his sight, no longer paid attention to Fang Bian, but went back to the house with Wang Xiaoni with a smile.
"Mo Demon, teach them......" Wang Xiaoni wanted to ask what was going on at the moment, but Fang was the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so he knelt down to an inner disciple, how to look at it and feel weird.
"It's okay, maybe it's just that the old man who taught him is a little numb in his legs. "Mo Demon didn't say anything about the Soul Control Pill, but after a few vague explanations, he began to meditate and cultivate with her.
Mo Demon has been more and more fond of this meditation method recently, although the progress of being able to absorb immortal qi into the body every time is very slow, but this accumulation of time really makes him feel more and more that the barriers of the realm are becoming easier to break through.
In addition, Xiao Yao said: "The ginseng fruit is also almost ripe, as long as Mo Demon can take two of them, he will definitely be able to become a late-stage cultivator of the realm lord immediately, and in this way, he can also go to the primordial continent to really have a good time." ”
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At the same time, in charge of the hall.
After cultivating the weakened version of the pirated evil sword technique, when she saw that her skin was getting fairer and smoother, and even her hair had fallen out at some point, she also liked this set of swordsmanship more and more.
The Heavenly Demon Sanren even thought: Just stay here and cultivate for the rest of your life, and never care about the Heavenly Demon Sect or anything else.
Bang, at this moment, the door of the Sect Leader Hall was kicked open, and I saw that it was the depressed Fang Dian who came in.
"Have you cultivated?" Fang looked at the Heavenly Demon Sandao, who had stabilized his breath, with an irritated face.
"Yes, thank you Fang Zhang for teaching you open-mindedness, so that I can learn such a sword technique. "The Heavenly Demon Sanren, who also felt that Fang Doumian was a little emotionally unstable, dared to add fuel to the fire, so he had to climb up the pole for fear of setting himself on fire.
"Well, since you have learned it, let's go down first, and when I have time, I will explain to you the true essence of the evil sword technique. ”
"Yes. As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Demon Sanren hurriedly withdrew from the Sect Leader Hall, and he didn't take the opportunity to leave the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, mainly because he was attracted by Fang Yanmian's words just now.
The records of the sword book already made him feel very powerful, and he didn't know how the true essence of the evil sword technique was against the sky......
What the Heavenly Demon Sanren didn't see was that after he left, Fang Dian smiled a little meaningfully, and the smile was still so dirty, as if some conspiracy had succeeded.
Of course, these are no longer important to the Heavenly Demon Sanren, she just hummed a little song to find a vacant room, and began to recall in her mind the swordsmanship routine of the evil sword technique.
She felt that the most important thing now was to quickly integrate the swordsmanship, and then apply what she had learned, so as not to waste the pain of her little brother being castrated.
Following.
The Heavenly Demon Sanren, who had been cultivating for a night, came to the Sect Leader Hall again and began to listen to Fang Yanmian talk about the so-called "essence".
Although the Heavenly Demon Sanren always felt a little weird, after listening to it all morning, he didn't doubt it after discovering that his swordsmanship had really improved slightly.
The main Heavenly Demon Sanren also didn't believe that Fang Zhenmian could still do much in terms of this kind of sword comprehension.
The Heavenly Demon Sanren, who thought he was an old driver, already felt that Fang Zhenmian was really teaching him the essence of swordsmanship.
But was the result really as good as he thought?
The answer is no.
The weakened version of the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum has already been thoroughly understood by Fang Zhenmian, and if he wants to make a fuss here, it is so easy that it couldn't be easier.
What's more, the Heavenly Demon Sanren didn't know any swordsmanship at all before, so it was more convenient for him to do his hands and feet.
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