Chapter Ninety-Six: Strength Soars, Invite Mo Qinghong to Fight
Mo Bufan didn't care about the condition of the waterfall, he kept staring at the sky, and he wanted to find the trajectory of the sword qi, and he saw a hole appear in the white cloud at the very high place in the sky, and through that hole, he could see the blue sky higher behind the clouds.
Looking at the big hole in the sky where the clouds were blasted out by the sword qi, the figure two hundred meters away was shocked, with his strong realm and strength, he couldn't control his trembling hands.
However, seeing that Mo Bufan was fine, the figure was thoughtful, and then turned to leave, the figure flew by, and disappeared within the perception range of Fengtian in a blink of an eye.
Feng Tian didn't care, he already knew who that figure was. It's just that he didn't break it, and since he didn't come out, he didn't need to tell this kid.
"Teacher, this sword doesn't have a name yet, why don't you give it a name?" The sword in Mo Bufan's hand doesn't have a name yet, he is really not good at choosing a name, so he can only ask the group teacher.
Feng Tian is a little embarrassed, he won't take a name, from the exercises he created, you know, the emperor's canon, the emperor's refining chapter, the emperor's martial arts, all of them are inseparable from the word emperor, although domineering, but too much seems to have some two.
"It's called the Cloud Piercing Sword!" Feng Tian still had the cheekiness to choose a name, Mo Bufan just asked him to name it, he didn't care if it sounded good or not.
"A cloud-piercing arrow? No, no, this name is too two, change one, teacher, change one. Mo Bufan couldn't accept that his first sword was called such a second-class name, so he immediately denied it and asked the teacher to take a new one.
Feng Tian was a little speechless, if he could see his face, it would be ugly.
"Take your own sword." After finishing speaking, Feng Tian immediately fell silent and did not say a word again.
Mo Bufan understood, the teacher was not good at choosing names, and thought about it for a long time.
"My sword qi is at the beginning of the formation, and the water will be cut off with a sword, and you will be called the water cut off in the future!" Mo Bufan took the broken water in his hand and said to the sword.
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In this cultivation, Mo Bufan has made great progress, not only in the way of the sword, but also in the heart and realm. After practicing the sword for a long time, he removed the impetuousness in his heart, and most of the murderous aura on his body was also integrated into the sword qi, his vitality has been tempered more than ten times, and it has been very condensed, and now it is only one step away from the late stage of the Huayuan Dynasty, as long as he expands the Yuanhai again, he can step into the late stage of the Huayuan Dynasty.
However, he is not in a hurry, he still needs to continue to precipitate for a while, and when he is familiar with the use of sword qi, and he wants to penetrate the bloodline again, he will not break through until he reaches the limit of this realm.
Although he is anxious to take revenge, he must not affect the future path, he must do everything to the extreme.
Now that he is at the beginning of his sword aura, he needs a battle to prove his strength, but fortunately, there are several people in the family who can be his sparring partner, and he doesn't need to worry about it.
He just wants to go back quickly at the moment, it's been more than a month, and he misses Ah Lian very much.
Mo Bufan hurried at full speed, and returned to the Mo family's own bamboo hut in half an hour.
Coincidentally, there was a person cleaning in the bamboo house, and it was Ah Lian.
Seeing that her young master was back, Ah Lian was very happy and excited, put down the pen holder in her hand, and immediately ran over and hugged her young master.
After hugging her, she felt inappropriate and wanted to let go, but at this time, Mo Bufan hugged her waist tightly.
Mo Bufan looked at Ah Lian's face, he hadn't seen her for a month, Ah Lian's face was much whiter, and the lips were even more tempting with a faint lipstick.
Mo Bufan didn't think much about it, didn't say anything, and kissed Ah Lian's lips directly, Ah Lian closed her eyes very consciously, hugged her young master's bear waist with both hands, and let the young master kiss lightly, Ah Lian's bumpy body was close to Mo Bufan, even through the clothes Mo Bufan could feel the difference.
Ah Lian used to live too hard, and her body did not have sufficient nutrition, but since she met Mo Bufan, she has eaten too well every day, her body has developed rapidly, and her figure has been quite good, and she has become very large-scale.
Mo Bufan is now over sixteen, and the yang energy in his body is vigorous, and he has been stimulated like this, the desire in his body is instantly aroused, and the kiss becomes more and more domineering, ravaging Ah Lian's lips, his own yang energy is much heavier than others, and the fire in his body rises straight at this time.
Ah Lian sighed, opened his eyes and looked at Mo Bufan, his eyes were confused, it was full of his own young master, the whole person turned into a puddle of spring water, melted into the arms of his own young master, Mo Bufan saw that Ah Lian did not resist, and picked Ah Lian up, Ah Lian was very light, and he picked it up very easily.
Through the clothes, Ah Lian could feel the hot temperature of Mo Bufan's hands, she instantly came to her senses, broke free from Mo Bufan's embrace, and quickly sorted out her somewhat messy clothes.
"Young Master, it's still daytime!" Ah Lian's voice was as thin as a mosquito's groan, and she was about to bury her head in her chest.
Mo Bufan knew that he was too anxious, but he said jokingly: "It means that it's okay at night, right?" ”
Ah Lian looked up at Mo Bufan, Mo Bufan was staring at her, his gaze was only hot, and Ah Lian's face was even more blushing.
"If the young master can't help it, Ah Lian will move over at night." This time the sound was even quieter, even less than the sound of a needle hitting the ground.
Mo Bufan heard it very clearly, although he also wanted to, but he couldn't, forcibly suppressed the fire in his body, and said to himself in his heart: "Ah Lian is still young, Ah Lian is still young." ”
"Say what? Just now I was too anxious and didn't control it for a while, and I'll ...... when we get married. Not late. ”
Hearing the word marriage again, Ah Lian's heart was sweet, as if she had eaten honey, and the dull mood of not seeing the young master for a month was swept away.
Mo Bufan gently hugged Ah Lian, the two of them kept warm for a while, Mo Bufan gave incense to his father, turned around and left the bamboo house, Ah Lian knew that the young master had something to do, so he didn't bother, and still cleaned the bookstand in the bamboo house.
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Mo Bufan, who came out of the bamboo house, went straight to Mo Qinghong's small courtyard, he now needs to use the battle to help him understand the sword qi, and hopes that the third uncle is his best choice.
Mo Qinghong broke the mirror like a chakra in the primeval mountain range, and then Mo Bufan gave him 1,500 medium-grade yuan stones, his own experience and accumulation are very strong, plus Mo Tianji's knowledge, in half a year, he has opened up five meridians and stepped into the realm of Xuan Mai.
Mo Qinghong was teaching Mo Yu to cultivate at this time.
After half a year of hard cultivation, coupled with Mo Qinghong's teachings, Mo Yu has reached the peak of moving mountains and nine folds, and he is only one step away from opening up Yuanhai.
Seeing Mo Bufan coming, Mo Qinghong was surprised, because he felt the extremely dangerous aura on Mo Bufan's body, he didn't know what it was, but he did feel it.
Although his realm is not high, he and Mo Qingdi have experienced countless bloody battles together more than ten years ago, and if you want to talk about the perception of danger and breath, Mo Tianji is not as strong as him in the same realm.
"Fan'er is here, you have changed a lot this month." Mo Qinghong said.
Mo Bufan was not surprised, he had long thought that Mo Qinghong could sense the changes in himself. He knew what kind of person Mo Qinghong was, and he also knew how strong Mo Qinghong was, his sword qi was just beginning, and he couldn't completely control the fierce aura emitted by his sword qi, and it was a matter of course for Mo Qinghong to perceive it.
"My cousin is too! Uncle San, I came today to ask for your help. ”
A month ago, he didn't feel the fierce aura on his body, but now there is suddenly a fierce aura, and Mo Bufan's whole temperament has also changed, he doesn't believe that in such a short period of time, Mo Bufan can continue to break through and step into the chakra, it can only be that he has cultivated some kind of martial arts or has some adventures, which makes his strength soar.
Mo Bufan's intention is self-evident, that breath can make him feel extremely dangerous, indicating that Mo Bufan can at least match himself, or even stronger, the fewer people who know such a big thing, the better.
"You go to the martial arts training ground first, and I'll go find your uncle." Mo Qinghong said.
Mo Bufan nodded, understood Sanbo's considerations, and agreed with Sanbo's approach, and turned around and walked in the direction of the family's martial arts training ground.
"Xiaoyu, you continue to practice, I have some things, I may come back later." Mo Qinghong turned to his son and said.
"Dad, I want to go see it too." Mo Yu is not a stupid person, he has already understood something, he is a little lost, last year's year-end night banquet, Mo Bufan only moved the mountain seven times, he was already moving the mountain eight times at that time, it was only less than a year, Mo Bufan already had the strength to fight against his father, but he was still moving the mountains nine times, and he didn't know when to open up Yuanhai.
"Nonsense, can you watch this kind of thing now? Cultivate well, everyone is younger than you, and they have already opened up the Yuanhai after starting later than you, you have to work harder! Also, your brother is here today and don't say anything to anyone, remember, it's anyone, including your mother and sister, if you say a word, I'll break your legs. Mo Qinghong said in a stern tone.
Of course, he couldn't really break his son's leg, he just used this harsh language to tell his son the importance of this matter.
Mo Yu naturally heard his father's voice, he understood the importance of this matter, and knew that he was not qualified to see it, so he turned around and continued to cultivate.
Even if his father compared him with Mo Bufan, he was not angry, let alone the slightest jealousy, this was his cousin, he was too late to be happy, just like Mo Qinghong had never been jealous of Mo Qing's enemies before.
He is really similar to his father, both open-minded.
It's just that my father is right, my younger brother is already a top powerhouse in Huayuan, and he is still moving mountains to play, so he really has to work harder.
Mo Bufan soon came to the outside of the family's martial arts training ground, there were a lot of people inside, Mo Bufan didn't go in, because Mo Tianji would definitely clear the field in a while, and he was asking for trouble if he went in now.
Sure enough, after a while, Mo Tianji and Mo Qinghong came to the martial arts training ground, Mo Tianji directly ordered that the people in the martial arts training field should go back to their respective homes to find their mothers, they all felt that Mo Tianji wanted to guide Mo Qinghong's cultivation, they dared to stay there, and a group of people disappeared in a blink of an eye.