"What's wrong with you, big brother, what do you mean?" Seeing Mo Zifan suddenly go crazy, Mo Zilong hurriedly asked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Zifan hadn't woken up from the shock just now, and muttered like a walking corpse: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay." ”

In the midst of everyone's doubts, Mu Ne returned home, muttering: "This is a nightmare, this is not true." ”

Grandpa Mo may have been stimulated just now, and his heart was traumatized, or Mo Zifan's courage made the old man's thinking change.

When he got home, he called the three of them to the room, and then began to tell the story, and Mo Zifan was mechanically pushed into it as if he had lost his soul.

Grandpa Mo pondered for a moment and said, "I have always hoped that you can live an ordinary life, but what happened today makes me understand that your life needs you to choose for yourself." ”

Mo Zilong and Mo Zifeng frowned, they didn't know what to say, they looked dazed, while Mo Zifan looked numb, looking depressed, and a countdown timer had already appeared in his mind, whether it was true or not, he didn't dare to joke with his life.

"Grandpa Mo, do you know where the Demon Cave is?" Mo Zifan suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Grandpa Mo was interrupted by Mo Zifan, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "I haven't heard of it, but the Demon Canyon knows, what's wrong Fan'er?"

"Oh, it's fine. Mo Zifan was overjoyed, at least he had a clue.

Grandpa Mo continued: "Our mountain villa belongs to the Mahayana Dynasty, which has ten counties, one hundred and eight cities, and more than 3,000 villages. ”

"In the entire Mahayana Dynasty, most of the people are ordinary ordinary people like you and me, and in addition to these ordinary people, there are also a very small number of people with transcendent status..."

"Grandpa, talk quickly!" Xiao Zifeng thought he was listening to the story, and hurriedly urged up.

"Feng'er, don't worry! Listen carefully!"

"These transcendent people are Blood Soul Warriors!"

The root of the power of the Blood Soul Warrior comes from the bloodline, and mortals can break through the confinement of the body, absorb and use the aura of heaven and earth, and finally conquer the heavens and the earth, open up the heavens and the earth, go to the heavens and enter the sea, and crisscross the heavens and the earth.

Martial artists are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and there are strict grades, and the levels that the old man understands are: Blood Refining Nine Heavens, Spirit Cloud Realm, Soul Devouring Realm, and Innate Realm, as for the higher levels, he doesn't know.

"What are the conditions for becoming a martial artist?" Mo Zifan said happily, if he can become a martial artist, his physical disability may be solved, as for the clan ratio, where is there any leisure to consider, and now it is the top priority to complete the task.

"First of all, it must be rich in qi and blood, and secondly, the meridian dantian must be intact!" Grandpa Mo glanced at him, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

Mo Zifan felt very keen, and quickly caught the unbearability in Grandpa Mo's eyes, and he chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and still asked, "Then how to determine it?"

"It's the strength that can resist thousands of gold, that's the premise. Mo Lao looked at Mo Zifan and shook his head, his eyes full of helplessness.

Mo Zifan's mouth opened, thousands of catties! The Olympic champion is also so bullish, okay, he is used to it, after all, this is not the 21st century, and then said: "How to divide this Blood Refining Nine Heavens, Spirit Cloud Realm, Soul Devouring Realm, and Innate Realm?"

The Nine Heavens of Blood Refining are divided into nine stages, refining muscles, bones, skin and flesh, only with the power of the tiger and leopard, and awakening the abilities in the body through the art of blood sacrifice, you can begin to absorb the violent heaven and earth aura and transform it into a spiritual cloud, which is like a seed, with which cultivators can take root and sprout.

The Nine Heavens of Blood Refining are divided into three barriers, the first is to cultivate the power of the tiger and leopard, the second is the awakening ability of the blood sacrifice, and the third is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform it into a spiritual cloud, which is also called the cultivation of the triple death door.

Everyone can cultivate, but not everyone can become a Blood Soul Warrior, and only by breaking through the three hurdles can it be regarded as taking the first step.

Blood refining is the most basic stage of a martial artist, this stage determines the future development space, after breaking through the nine yuan, he can be regarded as a real martial artist, and before the age of fifteen, he can achieve something.

"How to temper your physique?" Mo Zifan felt as if he was listening to a mythological story, feeling that the old man was a little hanging, but his heart was heavy.

"Through weight-bearing resistance and training, stimulate the potential of the body, abandon the filth in the body, and achieve a clear mind, the whole body is jade, the hard training of the system plus the assistance of the elixir, there must be the help of spiritual objects, otherwise the body will be overdrawn, the foundation will be damaged, and the body will be dead and the soul will be destroyed. ”

"It can be said that the more delicate and clear the body, the faster the cultivation speed will be when you reach the Spirit Cloud Realm in the future!" The old man came one by one, probably knowing that Mo Zifan couldn't cultivate, so he simply told him everything.

"Is there a trick to cultivation?" Mo Zifan continued, he didn't know anything about cultivation now.

"Of course, there is a trick to cultivation, and the martial arts world calls it a spiritual cheat, and with martial arts, you can show your power. ”

"Then Grandpa Mo, do you have powerful spiritual magic cheats and martial arts?" Mo Zilong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought to himself that it was okay to see if he couldn't cultivate.

"That's why I'm looking for you today!" Grandpa Mo said solemnly: "Today's words came out of my mouth and into your ears, don't tell anyone else!"

"En, it will definitely be kept secret!" Mo Zifeng and Mo Zilong's little heads are like chickens pecking rice, they have been completely attracted, from just now to now, the two of them are sitting in a precarious position, and they have never been serious.

Mo Zifan also nodded solemnly, according to this urine development, there is definitely some ulterior secret.

The old man then fell into a long memory, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes: "More than ten years ago, when I left Mojiazhuang and began to explore the world, in an adventure outside Shahe City, I accidentally obtained a true level spiritual method cheats 'Dragon and Phoenix Firmament' (the exercises are divided into four orders: Qian, Kun, Zhen, and Fan), but I accidentally revealed the rumors, and was chased and killed by thousands of miles, and after being seriously injured, the foundation was damaged, and I could no longer continue to cultivate, and my body was deteriorating... I originally cultivated to the high level of the Soul Devouring Realm, but it was because of this exercise that I was knocked to the dust. ”

"I see!" Mo Zifan finally knew why Grandpa Mo always coughed, why the village guards called him Master Mo, it turned out that he had traveled the world before, and he was a well-known hero, if it wasn't for the damage to the foundation, N was already in the Soul Devouring Realm many years ago, if he hadn't been framed, wouldn't it be even more bullish now.

Grandpa Mo took a sip of tea, polished his throat, and continued, "Do you know how to show the wind?"

Mo Zilong and Mo Zifeng's heads shook like rattles, their little eyes were full of confusion, and the old man asked in a jumping way, and they felt that their heads were a little unable to turn.

"Could it be your friend?" Mo Zifan took a cold breath and said, and immediately thought of a lot, there are a lot of things about those brothers stabbing black knives in the back in the 21st century, for bonuses, for women, for promotions, Mo Zifan has personally experienced N times.

"Yes, I treat him as a brother, but for the sake of the spiritual law secrets, he wants to kill me!"

Sometimes the people you trust most are the most likely to betray!

"You must know that the way of cultivation is not only to fight with heaven and earth, but also to fight with people, the sinister human heart, the cruelty of the martial world, every step is terrifying. Grandpa Mo said.

"Good!" the three of them said in unison.

Grandpa Mo's expression was solemn, and he asked solemnly: "Martial arts is against the sky, martial artists use martial arts to practice the world, they must be honest and decisive, but they can't kill innocents indiscriminately, and they must be ready to die at any time, so do you really want to become a martial artist?"

"Think!" Mo Zilong agreed without thinking, Xiao Zifeng thought for a moment and nodded, only Mo Zifan grinned but smiled bitterly, he was hard, there were ten days left to live, and he wondered if he would take care of the aftermath.

"Feng'er's cultivation time is the best, Long'er is a little too big, you have a day to think about it, and give me an answer tomorrow." Grandpa Mo said.

As soon as the old man's words fell, Mo Zilong fought excitedly, as if he was afraid that the old man would regret it, and said with a grin: "Don't think about it, I must become the most powerful warrior in the village, and I want to protect you." ”

"Grandpa, I also want to become very strong, hum, whoever dares to laugh at grandpa and brother, I will beat whom!" Mo Zifeng also hurriedly stood up, his little fists clenched, his little face was extremely serious, and he was already thinking about such a flat person in his heart.

"Haha..."Grandpa Mo laughed heartily, as if a stone in his heart had finally fallen.

"Hey, big brother, what are you still thinking?" Mo Zilong asked when he saw that Mo Zifan was silent.

Mo Zifan can't say if he is suffering, he has an urge to scold people, have you ever seen a person with lung disease and a third-level cripple cultivate, and there are still 10 days before you see the king of Hades.

"Fan'er is in poor health, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to cultivate. Grandpa Mo pondered, for fear that if he said it too directly, Mo Zifan would not be able to stand it.

"Why?" Mo Zifeng said with an innocent face, the two little guys still haven't figured out the situation yet.

"Is there no way?" Mo Zilong finally reacted.

"Unless there is a genius earth treasure, but the genius earth treasure is not an ordinary spirit grass, it is something that can be met but not sought!" Grandpa Mo said bitterly, he had also broken into the Demon Canyon countless times before to find precious spirit grass, but because of the serious decline in strength and the sharp decline in his status in the village, he had no chance of genius earth treasure at all, and in the past ten years, he was also miserable about it.

"Where?" Mo Zilong said firmly.

"Maybe there will be one in the depths of the Demon Canyon. Grandpa Mo said helplessly, feeling powerless when he thought about it.

"Where is the Demon Canyon?" Mo Zifan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"A hundred miles southeast of the village, it is a forbidden place for human beings, the back garden of fierce beasts. Grandpa Mo sighed.

Mo Zifan was silent for a while, a hundred miles away, but this is another world, as soon as he is disabled, he is in the past, if he doesn't know how to become a demon cave master.

"Okay, wrap it up on me. Mo Zilong swore an oath.

Mo Zifan and the old man seemed to have heard it wrong, and their eyes were a little incredible.

"En" Mo Zilong nodded firmly, Mo Zifan's injury is not only his own knot, but also the knot of his family, now that there is hope, he will not give up.

Mo Zifan was also shocked in his heart, and suddenly there was a hot feeling in his eyes, this is his relatives, but unfortunately he is about to whimper.

Hope is out of reach, and I really despair.

"Haha... Long'er is so ambitious, grandpa believes in you. "The old man is smiling significantly more today than ever.

The random old face was full of relief, touched his beard, and said happily after a change of topic: "Do you know why I named you guys, Zifan, Zilong, and Zifeng?"

"I don't know!"

Grandpa Mo changed the topic too quickly, and Zilong and the others both stared at the old man curiously.

Grandpa Mo said: "I pray to the heavens to hope: Zilong you can become a golden dragon, Zifeng you can become a phoenix, Zifan... I can live an ordinary life!"

"Seek the dragon, ask the phoenix, seek the ordinary. ”

Mo Zifan looked at his younger brothers and sisters with joyful faces, and said sadly in his heart: "My name should be called Mo Unlucky." ”

Mo Zifan no longer knows how to complete the task, and he doesn't know what to do, can he just wait for death?

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