Chapter 128: Nine Layers of the Yuan Realm
Bai Yi didn't believe that Mo Fan could cultivate the White Tiger Technique, of course, even if he could?
The Vermilion Bird Recipe and the Xuanwu Recipe are not so easy to get!
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Bai Yi naturally didn't know Mo Fan's ability, let alone the White Tiger Technique, even if it was other exercises, as long as Mo Fan was willing, he could also cultivate successfully.
The problem of bloodline is not a problem at all in Mo Fan's place.
The strength of the zombie bloodline is not something that he Bai Yi can understand.
Mo Fan became an outer disciple, and immediately had a small courtyard of his own, which made it more convenient to cultivate.
As for Mo Jiuge, he was not with Mo Fan, after all, everyone has their own secrets, although Mo Jiuge has a good relationship with Mo Fan now, but the outer disciples of the Qianlong Sect all have their own small courtyards.
Bai Yi lost the power of the bloodline, and Mo Fan felt the essence blood from Bai Yi's body, which contained a trace of special power, although he lost the power of the bloodline, but it was also a little different from the essence blood of ordinary martial artists.
The palm devouring vortex appeared, and Bai Yi's essence blood was instantly devoured by Mo Fan!
"I hope I can get the White Tiger bloodline!"
Mo Fan knew that although he could cultivate the White Tiger Technique now, if he obtained the White Tiger Bloodline, his cultivation would be even more effective!
A strange power soon appeared in Mo Fan's body, and Mo Fan was aware of it for the first time!
White Tiger Bloodline!
Mo Fan was slightly happy in his heart, although it was only the worst White Tiger bloodline, not even a complete White Tiger bloodline, but this was enough for Mo Fan.
He wants to cultivate the White Tiger Technique!
The cultivation method of the White Tiger Jue flashed in his mind, and the true yuan in his body worked slightly, and what surprised Mo Fan the most was that the trace of dragon power in his body also began to surge.
Rumble......
The power of the white tiger intersected with the power of the true dragon, and they quickly fused together.
"Could it be that what Bai Yi said is true, the White Tiger Technique and the Green Dragon Technique, as well as the Vermilion Bird Mirror and the Xuanwu Technique, are just part of a certain exercise!"
Mo Fan was shocked in his heart!
If it is really as Bai Yi said, then this must be a top-notch exercise!
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Touch......
With a muffled sound, Mo Fan was awakened from his cultivation, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes!
He knew that it would never be so easy for him to enter the inner door!
Two men and one woman walked into their own courtyard in a grand manner!
And the door of the small courtyard had already been kicked out.
Mo Fan looked at the three of them, and a trace of anger rose in his heart.
"Mo Fan, what qualifications do you have to become an outer disciple, if you know each other, you will hand over the Ning Yuan Dan you got, otherwise, you will be abolished today!" said one of the men with a grim face.
"Giggles, this junior brother will definitely be obedient, don't scare people stupid!" said the woman with a smile on her face, and a flash of fire flashed in her eyes!
"Mo Fan, you abolished my brother Lu Yuan, today, if you abolish your legs, and then kneel down and beg for mercy, I can give you a chance to live!" The last man said coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Mo Fan said indifferently: "Kick my door, one hundred yuan stones per person, and then get out of here immediately!"
Ha ha......
The three of them immediately laughed disdainfully, Mo Fan couldn't even see the reality clearly.
Actually let them compensate?
Aren't you scared stupid?
"Mo Fan, you're looking for death!" Lu Chen's face was cold, and he came towards Mo Fan with a palm.
The icy palm power caused the surrounding temperature to drop instantly, as if it was coming to a cold winter!
Mo Fan's face was indifferent, and he sneered in his heart, this level of cold was nothing to him at all!
"Get out!"
Mo Fan directly punched over, Lu Chen's face immediately changed drastically, and a huge force surged towards him, and he couldn't stop it at all.
"Stop......" Lu Chen shouted loudly, but Mo Fan had already made a move, how could he keep his hand?
Not only will he not keep his hand, but he will also drop a knife at will.
Puff puff......
A sharp pain came, Lu Chen only felt a cold in his legs, and he looked at his legs with a frightened expression.
Gone!
His legs were shattered by the sharp and terrifying rays of the knife.
"Ah......h
What they didn't expect was that Mo Fan's strength was so terrifying!
I'm afraid that only Han Qianjun, the first person in the outer gate, can be his opponent!
"I ...... I'll come out of the Yuan Stone, and seventy Yuan Stones after me will not be enough for a hundred at all!" The woman's face was frightened, she was really afraid that Mo Fan would strike again.
The Hidden Dragon Sect is not allowed to kill people, but if it is abolished, then it will be impossible to blame others.
Moreover, if she is deposed, the end will definitely be worse than those miscellaneous servants.
"Hmph, remember to make up for it next time!"
Mo Fan snorted coldly, and then looked at the other outer disciple.
"Me. I'll be fifty dollars after me!" the man's face changed dramatically, and his heart was terrified.
Even Lu Chen is not Mo Fan's opponent, how can he beat Mo Fan?
Burst......
A wisp of sword fell, and the man's arm fell directly!
"Get out of here with this waste!" Mo Fan said coldly.
It's good to dare to disturb his cultivation and not kill them.
Cut off Lu Chen's legs and scrapped one of his arms, and soon, Mo Fan's cruel methods spread throughout the outer gate of the Hidden Dragon Sect, and so far, no one dared to disturb Mo Fan.
"This time, I got a total of one hundred and two Yuan Stones, which should be enough to break through to the peak of the eighth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm!" a wry smile flashed in Mo Fan's eyes.
Although the bloodline of zombies and fairy kings is extremely powerful, it also consumes a lot.
More than a hundred lower-grade Yuan Stones were enough for an ordinary Yuan Realm martial artist to break through to a half-step Ning Dan.
However, in Mo Fan's place, it was only able to raise him from the middle of the eighth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm to the peak of the eighth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm.
It's so hard!
Gritting his teeth, Mo Fan still took out some of the Yuan Stones for cultivation.
Only strong strength is capital!
Pieces of Yuanhua turned into fly ash, and Mo Fan was extremely distressed.
An hour later, nearly a hundred Yuan Stones were devoured by Mo Fan.
Nine layers of the Yuan Realm!
Mo Fan was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect to step into the ninth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm in one fell swoop!
The cultivation of the ninth layer of the Zhuyuan Realm could allow Mo Fan to use more means.
Sou......
Mo Fan's body turned into a shadow, and this shadow was extremely dim, and if you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to detect it.
In just an instant, Mo Fan walked several times from the house to the door of the small courtyard!
"It's too fast!" Mo Fan sighed in his heart.
The changes brought about by the promotion of the zombie bloodline are definitely not comparable to cultivation.
Especially this super speed, which has now been exerted to the maximum by Mo Fan, Mo Fan believes that with the improvement of his strength, he can cross the distance of space in one step.
"At my current speed, even a martial artist in the Ning Dan Realm is ashamed of himself!" Mo Fan smiled faintly.
It's not so easy to qualify again.
Now that he had become a disciple of the Hidden Dragon Sect, Mo Fan had enough time to cultivate.
"It's time to go back, I don't know what happened to the people at home?" Mo Fan's eyes flickered, thinking of the kindness of his parents in this world, his heart warmed!
And what happened to the Mo family?
The current Mo family is his Mo family, and it will definitely develop better in the future.
With a happy mood, Mo Fan left the Hidden Dragon Sect, once he became an outer disciple, he was qualified to go home, of course, he had to come back after a month.
"A month?"
"Enough!"
Mo Fan's figure flickered continuously, and soon disappeared into the periphery of the Endless Mountain Range, heading towards the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.