Because the Moisan family was originally a scholarly family, his father was a lifter, and his grandfather and grandfather were both talented. Although his fame is not high, he has been a scholar for generations. Mo Sang has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child, so after entering the private school, his grades naturally far exceed those of his peers, so how can that known achievement make Mo Sang feel excited?

Now that he has entered the path of cultivation, everything is the first time, the first time he has come into contact with the Immortal Method, the first time he has entered the meditation, and the first time he has been praised by the master, all of which will make Mo Sang feel excited.

Mo Sang smiled proudly when he heard Master's compliment. Zhong Kui saw that his apprentices were almost twenty years old and laughed like a child, and he couldn't help but feel a little more fond of it in his heart.

"In vain, there's an inn in front of you. Let's stay here tonight. If you've been tired all night, eat something good and rest early, I've got some gold for you to take. These worldly things are not used as teachers, and you may still have some use for keeping them. ”

Mo Sang did not shirk after hearing Master's instructions, and happily took the bag of gold handed over by Master and walked to the inn that Master pointed to.

If anyone else saw the bag of gold in Mo Sang's hand at this time, they would definitely be shocked, because the bag of gold was hundreds of taels. There was enough gold to buy the entire street, and the Taoist priest gave the money to his disciple seemingly casually.

Moissan, who doesn't usually like money, doesn't like to care about these things. Naturally, he doesn't know the value of the gold in his hand, and he usually doesn't even ask the price when he buys things, almost as much as people say.

After Mo Sang entered the inn, he simply said hello to the shopkeeper, asked for two guest rooms, ordered some of his favorite food, and went back to the room with the master.

After Mo Sang returned to his room, he ate all the meals he ordered, and at this time he felt a sense of satisfaction and satiety. Mo Sang found that after cultivating the Xuanzong Rectification Fa, it seemed that the amount of food had become much larger, originally Mo Sang had to eat at least two or three days of flying food on this table, but now he finished it in one meal.

After eating and drinking, Mo Sang felt that it was time to lie down in the room for a while. These two days of penance can be said to have made Mo Sang feel reborn, the habit of the previous family is not there, and there are more fairy wind bones that only monks have. These are the things that happen after entering the induction period, and they are also the most different from ordinary people.

Mo Sang thought back to the cultivation process of these days, and suddenly Mo Sang noticed that there seemed to be a golden light flashing outside the window. He thought it was a meteor, thinking that such a celestial spectacle was rarely seen, so he quickly poked his head out of the window to take a closer look.

I saw that the golden light crossed the sky, dragging a long ray of light into the sky, but the direction of the golden light was not the ground, as if it was extending upward.

Mo Sang looked strange, but he had never seen such a strange phenomenon. I thought about it for a long time and didn't understand what was going on, and at this time, the golden light had disappeared into the sky. Mo Sang had no choice but to go back to bed and continue to practice the Xuanzong Middle Method, and slowly Mo Sang entered a state of concentration. In his body, Xuanzong Zhongfa was running according to Mo Sang's familiar route, and at this time, there was a seemingly visible air flow outside his body that was constantly rushing into his body.

Mo Sang carefully guided these spiritual qi absorbed from the outside world, and followed the internal breath of Xuanzong Zhengfa in his body according to a fixed route, and finally transformed into a trace of pure internal breath and gathered in the sea of qi.

Early the next morning, Mo Sang woke up from his meditation. At this time, all the fatigue and scars accumulated on his body due to yesterday's cultivation had disappeared, Mo Sang jumped off the bed in surprise and stretched his muscles and bones, and found that the whole person was much more energetic.

Mo Sang walked out of the room and came to the door of the master's room to respectfully greet him.

Zhong Kui answered in the room and walked out of the door.

Mo Sang couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the master, because the master at this time was obviously a little flustered, and the breath in his body was also a little inexplicably messy, as if he had just fought with someone.

Because Mo Sang knew that most of the panic in the breath in the body was caused by the emptiness of the internal breath caused by excessive consumption, or the operation of the internal breath was forcibly affected by external forces. Either of these two situations shows that Master has fought with people and fought to the death!

Mo Sang said in surprise.

"Master, the apprentice watched your breath be chaotic. Do we need a break today?"

Zhong Kui was obviously a little surprised when he heard Mo Sang's question, he didn't expect Mo Sang to be able to detect the changes in the aura in his body. After a moment, Zhong Kui spoke.

"No, these are small things, don't delay your practice. Let's get on the road as soon as possible, we don't have to go today. Wait a while, although your master will fly with the sword, but the air currents in the sky are raging. You must always operate the Xuanzong Dharma to resist the erosion of the air currents. ”

Mo Sang couldn't help but feel a little excited when he heard his master say that he could fly with his sword today, he had seen a clear sword flying in the capital that day. That kind of free and easy once made Mo Sang envious. But Mo Sang was still a little worried about Master's health, but Master seemed reluctant to say that he had to keep his mouth shut.

The master and apprentice left the town and walked to a deserted place, and Zhong Kui pulled out a short sword that was only two feet long from his sleeve. The short sword was unpretentious but extremely sharp, and there were many strange patterns painted on the sword, which Mo Sang did not understand and cast a curious look at his master.

Zhong Kui saw the curiosity in Mo Sang's eyes, and said with a smile.

"Disciple, this is the weapon that we monks usually use, the 'Flying Sword'. It is very versatile, not only for flying with a sword, but also for storing some of our practitioners' belongings. The most important thing is that it can kill people thousands of miles away.

However, this flying sword is just an ordinary product, and the master only uses it to simply teach you how to fly the sword, and it can't compare to the purple and green sword in your hand. So you don't have to worry too much, when your cultivation reaches the Dancheng stage, the master will naturally give you a flying sword with a good texture for you to practice personally.

If the apprentice is lucky enough to encounter a magic weapon-level flying sword, it will be even better. At that time, Master can also help you subdue the flying sword, but these are still for later. Now that you are still cultivating well, everything you should have in the future will naturally be available. ”

After Zhong Kui finished speaking, he ignored the confusion on Mo Sang's face and continued.

"This flying sword is one of the weapons that distinguish our immortal family from the Buddhist family and the demon family, and the flying sword has refined the original god of our immortal family, so the flying sword is also like our life. If you fight with people, if the flying sword is destroyed, it will inevitably be damaged, so the texture of the flying sword is very important. Whether it is offensive or defensive, it will restrict the ultimate achievement of a flying sword, and it will also restrict the capital of our immortal family when fighting with people in the future.