"Brother Da Lang, come out and eat. Don't feel sorry for yourself. Aren't you just defeated by me, I'm waiting for you to surpass me!Don't you have the courage?" Mo Lan said.

"You are talking nonsense, who am I! I, Wu Dalang, am a disciple of Uncle Emperor Devouring Heaven, and I can't even surpass you as a mere cultivator, so what should I be a disciple of Uncle Emperor Devouring Heaven!"

"Then why don't you stay in the house and not go out to eat?"

"I ...... Who said I don't eat. With that, Wu Dalang snorted and walked towards the living room.

Mo Lan looked at Wu Dalang, who was in his thirties, like a child, and couldn't help but smile helplessly. To be honest, in fact, Mo Lan likes this kind of straightforward and honest person very much, because he is also this kind of person.

In other words, Wu Dalang's family is not small. It turned out to be three bedrooms and one living room. It also feels like a big family in Wutong Village, although I don't know why this house is only lived by Wu Dalang.

Mo Lan sat in a spotless inner room that had been cleaned by Wu Dalang, and sat cross-legged to cultivate the Yan Yan recipe that Shi Xuan had passed on to him. This exercise is also peculiar, and I don't know how Shi Xuan got it.

Although Mo Lan only comprehended one layer of exercises, that layer of exercises gave Mo Lan a very wonderful feeling. It seems that it is very difficult to finish cultivating that layer of exercises.

As Yan Yanjue kept running in the dantian, the heart-rending pain that burned his whole body like a fire began again. However, this time the pain was much easier than when he had just obtained the Yan Yan Secret cultivation.

It was also thanks to him that he entered the unity of heaven and man when he got the Yan Yan Technique, otherwise the pain alone would have made him miserable. One, two, three. Yan Yanjue kept running, until the ninth lap, Mo Lan felt that the speed seemed to be much slower, and the pain all over his body increased rapidly when he ran the ninth lap, as if someone was cutting his own flesh with a knife, which was painful!

"Ah~" Mo Lan screamed miserably. The ninth lap of Yanyanjue was like a turtle speed, running slowly, "Break through the ninth lap!" Mo Lan screamed.

Wu Dalang, who was outside the house, heard Mo Lan's scream, and he also sighed in his heart: "It seems that he can beat me, and it is all his unremitting efforts!"

Although Wu Dalang didn't enter the house to see Mo Lan's appearance when he was cultivating, just standing at the door, he felt a scorching and unbearable aura. It was as if I was standing under the sun on that hot summer day, sweating profusely.

"No, I'll have to work hard. Mo Lan has worked so hard, although I don't have a fighting spirit, but I also want to break out of a super strong road that no one has ever had! Even if I don't have the so-called fighting soul bonus!"

Of course, Mo Lan couldn't hear Wu Dalang's ambitious words. Otherwise, Mo Lan would definitely be happy that his unintentional move actually helped others strengthen their determination to cultivate the path.

Inside Mo Lan's house, he was enduring endless pain at this time. The ninth lap of Yan Yanjue was running like a turtle speed, and Mo Lan had to endure the pain and wait for the ninth lap to break through!

At this time, there was a trace of blue smoke on the bed board around Mo Lan's body. If anyone looked here, they would definitely drop their jaws in shock, only to see that Mo Lan's body began to glow red, and the bed board also had traces of fire!

"Break through!" Mo Lan tried to speed up the ninth lap of the Yan Yan Jue. Finally, an hour later, Mo Lan felt that the ninth lap of Zhou Tian had finally broken through!

And at the same time as the breakthrough, Mo Lan also felt that his body was light, and the strength contained in him also increased sharply. In just an instant, it broke through to more than 15,000 catties of strength!

Mo Lan woke up from his cultivation and let out a long breath. "I finally broke through the ninth circle, this Yan Yan Technique is really special and not cultivated by people! Why is it so painful every time I cultivate!"

After thinking about it, Mo Lan moved his body and jumped out of bed. As soon as he got out of bed, Mo Lan saw that there was a trace of blue smoke coming from the place where he was sitting just now, and the place where he was sitting was actually scalded.

After looking at the clothes on his body, he also said helplessly, "It seems that I will have to prepare some clothes in the future! Otherwise, if I go to another strange place to practice for a while, someone suddenly breaks in and finds that I am naked, then it will be a shame and a big loss! ”

After thinking about it, Mo Lan's consciousness sank, and he went deep into the tattered ring he was wearing. "Hum~" The ring suddenly emitted a glimmer of light, pulling Mo Lan's consciousness into the ring.

Mo Lan looked at this large boundless space, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Is this place a space ring? Why is it so wide?" Mo Lan, who was a little incredulous, chose a place casually and walked forward.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like a hundred years. Mo Lan kept walking forward. But after walking for a long time, I didn't see where the so-called limit was. With a sigh, he had to withdraw from the spatial ring. "It seems that the space ring that the master prepared for himself is not simple!"

Although Mo Lan was just a horseman from the Nalan family before, he had heard about it and heard some things. It is said that Nalan Qingyu, the patriarch of the Nalan family, also has a space ring, but the space inside is said to be only about a hundred square meters.

"Mo Lan, what's wrong with you, Mo Lan?" Hearing someone call him, Mo Lan's consciousness hurriedly left the ring and returned to his body.

"Mo Lan, you're awake, why did you lie on the ground just now? There is no trace of temperature on your body, you are going to scare me to death!" Wu Dalang said.

Listening to Wu Dalang's concerned words, Mo Lan smiled slightly, "Brother Dalang, I'm fine, I just fainted from a little fatigue in cultivation just now, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, you have to be more leisurely in your cultivation in the future! Don't faint and fall to the ground after cultivating. It's really scary!"

"Hehe, Brother Da Lang, don't worry, it won't be in the future. ”

At this moment, Wu Dalang's door was suddenly knocked on by a knock. "Who?" said Wu Dalang.

"Da Lang, I'm Du Hai, something is wrong! Someone has come to the village to make trouble!"

Listening to Li Hai's eager shouting, Wu Dalang said, "I'll come right away." ”

"Little Brother Mo Lan, you were weak in cultivation just now, don't go out, stay in the house and have a good rest, and when my brother comes back, I will make you something to eat!"

Listening to Wu Dalang's words, Mo Lan said eagerly: "Brother Dalang, why do you look down on me so much! How can I say that I am also the one who defeated you, even if my cultivation is a little weak, but are you sure that I am powerless?"

Wu Dalang heard Mo Lan mention the matter of defeating himself, and couldn't help but be helpless, "Okay, you kid come with me, but you have to look at my eyes later!"

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