Chapter 17: Ten Thunder Patterns

At this time, Mo Yu naturally didn't know how lethal his gossip about going to school in Lanxing was to Concubine Ya, a woman who had been empty for a long time.

Immediately after leaving the auction house, he returned to the family, and after sorting out his harvest, he added some important things to the ring.

The Na ring is only three or four square meters, which belongs to the lowest level, but Rao is like this, and he can't buy it without 100,000 gold coins.

The cost of this ring plus the mountains and rivers stone, the cost of the two second-order demon cores, and the 150,000 gold coins that had just been obtained through the auction fighting technique, disappeared most of them in an instant, leaving only one or two thousand.

Mo Yu didn't care about this, money was of no use to him, only resources were what he valued.

The next day, Mo Yu deliberately took out a thousand gold coins from the ring and returned them to his grandfather Butler Mo, the reason why he didn't give too much was because the source of the gold coins was not easy to explain.

And Na Ring, because his identity was still too sensitive at this time, was not worn on his fingers, but put it in his arms.

After this outing, Mo Yu began to live in a shallow life again.

……

Time is like water, always inadvertently, quietly slipping through the fingers.

The hot summer has been replaced by the cool autumn, and the green branches are beginning to be mixed with a little yellow.

"Lei Gang's body!"

At this time, between the small woods on the top of the mountain far away from the Xiao family, a cold cheer suddenly sounded.

An agile shadow jumped nimbly in the forest, and the dense thorns in the trees did not hinder him in the slightest.

In the next moment, the shadow suddenly stopped in front of a bluestone the size of a crouching tiger, his feet were wrong, his body was half tilted, and his fist slammed into the stone.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, stone chips splashed, and spider-like cracks spread along the punch.

"Crunch...", most of the hollow bluestone was blasted out by a punch, and there was a rumbling sound, and after a while, it finally burst open.

When the bluestone shattered, the vigorous shadow like a spirit monkey retreated first, and then landed lightly on another bluestone.

Looking at the results he had achieved, Mo Yu's handsome face also showed a smile.

After breaking through the ninth stage of Dou Qi, although he had two second-order demon cores, Mo Yu did not use the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder to devour them at the first time, thus breaking through to the realm of fighters, but continued to come to this secret place to hone his fighting skills.

He understands that the more critical the moment, the more he must endure loneliness.

The most important thing at this stage of Douzhiqi is the foundation, on the contrary, speed breakthrough is the taboo.

Three months did not improve a period of Dou Qi, this speed seemed to be much slower than the previous months, however, Mo Yu was very satisfied, because he had already felt that in these three months of continuous steady and steady progress, the foundation of Dou Qi had been stabilized to a terrifying level.

And in the past three months, he has not gained nothing, only to see that the lightning and thunder pattern on his right arm has condensed ten paths, barely reaching the level of Xuan-level fighting skills.

And just now, Mo Yu only used the power of five thunder patterns, and crushed all the bluestones, if the power of ten thunder patterns came out together, that kind of power, presumably a fighter would die on the spot.

Casting the Lei Gang body, Mo Yu also nodded with satisfaction, and then returned home to prepare the next day's prediction.

In the month before the coming-of-age ceremony, all the juniors of the family need to participate in a prediction, and the role of the prediction is naturally to eliminate those who fail to pass the fighting spirit.

And Mo Yu was favored by the family at this time, and naturally he was also listed as a member of the Xiao family, of course, with his strength, going to participate in the prediction was just a formality.

The next morning, just after changing clothes, there was a gentle knock at the door.

"Cousin Moyu, are you there?"

Listening to the girl's crisp voice, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows, and after buttoning his clothes, he walked slowly to the door and pulled one of them open.

The door was opened, and the warm sunlight suddenly poured in, shining on the young man in the green shirt, which looked extremely beautiful.

Outside the door, the girl is slim, although it is not stunning, but the childish little face contains a touch of charm, purity and charm, and the collection of contradictions adds three points of charm.

Looking at the delicate girl outside the door, Mo Yu chuckled and said, "It's Cousin Xiao Mei, is there anything going on today?" ”

Since Mo Yu defeated Xiao Ning last time, and received the attention of the family's high-level and participated in the family gathering, Xiao Mei's attitude towards him has changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Always come to him with something to do, either to ask for advice on fighting skills, or all kinds of small talk, anyway, it is suddenly close.

Mo Yu naturally knew this, but he didn't have any disgust with it.

Of course, it wasn't that he was interested in seeing it, but because he knew that human nature is to rely on the strong, and Xiao Meier was just an ordinary person, not to be hated.

Besides, at the end of the hard training every day, wouldn't it be nice to have a beautiful girl looking at her eyes?

Looking at Mo Yu, who was handsome and handsome in the sun, Xiao Mei's big fox eyes also blinked, carefully looking at the young man who opened the door in front of her.

After coming to this world for more than half a year, Demo Yu has also undergone tremendous changes.

Junxiu's face looks more mature, and his figure has developed again, and he has grown a few centimeters taller unconsciously, and the most important thing is that his temperament has changed from a cautious Xiao family descendant to a confident, mysterious and powerful young genius.

It is undeniable that Xiao Meier does value Mo Yu's talent and strength, but the latter's handsome appearance is also an indispensable plus.

Walking out of the room, closing the door with his backhand, and looking at Xiao Mei'er, who was staring at him without blinking, Mo Yu suddenly quipped: "What, am I handsome again today?" ”

The fox's little face was slightly red, even if Xiao Mei'er was more open by nature, but when she heard this kind of joke, she hurriedly looked away, and said with some envy: "Let's go, Cousin Mo Yu, today is the day of prediction, last time you defeated Cousin Xiao Ning, this prediction, the family has great hopes for you." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yu waved his hand disappreciatively and said, "Then let's go, this time, I'm afraid there will be some interesting things." ”

I don't know what I thought, the corners of Mo Yu's mouth showed a playful smile.

If I remember correctly, Xiao Yan's first rise proves that it is coming...