Zhu Guogong Mo Chengzong could feel the more and more abundant soul energy on Mo Ran's body.

is a lot more kind to his attitude towards Mo Ran.

In the past, the way he spoke to his son with a few words and a few words was always held back, but now he will take the initiative to talk.

"You occasionally say a few more words, eat so much every day, and you will gain weight if you only say one or two words."

"Huh?" Mo Ran turned his head stiffly to look at his father, wondering when this pillar of the kingdom had become so witty.

Mo Chengzong, who was consciously bored, took his eyes off Mo Ran.

"Fat is fat, fat is festive."

"What?!" Mo Ran looked at Mo Chengzong in disbelief, wondering what was wrong with this old man today.

He slammed his hand on Mo Chengzong's forehead.

Mo Chengzong was slightly angry, but said with a smile: "It's not big, it's not small!" ”

Mo Ran put his hand on his forehead again: "No fever." ”

", you ——!" Mo Chengzong scolded with a smile.

Mo Ran immediately flew away and ran away.

Looking at his son, who disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke, Mo Chengzong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Three words, there is progress." ”

……

When Mo Ran passed by Lu Haoran's side, Lu Haoran shivered.

This cold war made him look at the back of Mo Ran's six relatives who did not recognize him.

Because only the extremely strong strength of the soul qi will make him fight a cold war.

Lu Haoran's mind was racing, and he instantly understood the truth: "So he eats so much and doesn't sleep in the bunk, he must be secretly cultivating in the middle of the night." ”

He thought back to the strength of the soul qi that Mo Ran had inadvertently applied to his body just now, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"The noon steps are gone! It's only been three months since the announcement of the Red Green List, and he has gone from the top step to the noon stage, faster than me! No, I'm going to see how he cultivates! ”

So that night, Lu Haoran, who secretly had a heart, pretended to sleep until the end of the day.

After all the people in the bed were asleep, Lu Haoran lowered his footsteps and tiptoed onto the big tree next to Mo Ran, who took heaven and earth as his bed.

He waited from the time of the sea to the time of the ugly.

Except for finding that Mo Ran was holding a heavy sword and changing a few postures, he didn't see any cultivation moves.

"Is he resting today? That's not a coincidence, isn't it? Lu Haoran yawned and went back to his room disappointed.

The next day, Mo Ran's boldness of eating five bowls of rice in two meals in succession made Lu Haoran full of suspicions: "Didn't he rest last night?" Why are you still eating so much today? ”

Unwillingly, Lu Haoran squatted on the tree again at night.

But Mo Ran still fell asleep with a heavy sword, and from time to time made the sound of smashing his mouth, and it seemed that he was sleeping very soundly.

"Rest again?" Lu Haoran felt that he was really too back.

The next day, Mo Ran, who swallowed ten bowls of rice for two meals, once again made Lu Haoran puzzled: "Why is this?" ”

That night, Lu Haoran squatted again, and Mo Ran slept with his sword in his arms.

On the fourth night, Lu Haoran squatted, and Mo Ran hugged his sword and fell asleep.

On the fifth night, Lu Haoran squatted, and Mo Ran slept with his sword in his arms.

For several nights in a row, although Lu Haoran squatted every day, Mo Ran was no different except for sleeping with a sword in his arms.

The amount of food that is watched has not decreased at all, but the peeking ones are getting heavier and heavier because they always stay up late.

Luo Shixin, a colleague who knew that Lu Haoran peeked at Mo Ran every night, couldn't look at it: "I said Brother Haoran, you don't sleep every night, and you go to peek at other people's families when you are old." I know, I know that you are going to investigate the military situation, I don't know, I still think you are interesting to him, why bother? ”

Lu Haoran yawned: "I don't want to know why his cultivation level has improved so quickly." ”

Luo Shixin sighed and shook his head: "He is the prince of the duke, maybe there is some master who will pass on his skills to him, and he can be promoted when he sleeps." ”

Lu Haoran just wanted to deny it, but suddenly remembered the scene of Mo Ran sleeping soundly in the past few nights, and immediately slapped Luo Shixin on the back: "Let me take a look at the heavy sword for you!" ”

Luo Shixin was staggered by him, and muttered: "What? You, a member of the Demon Suppression Sect, want to change your weapons? ”

"Hurry up!" Lu Haoran urged.

Luo Shixin took out the heavy sword from the combat box: "Take it!" This sword is quite heavy, you are a spell learner, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pick it up. ”

Seeing Lu Haoran pick up the heavy sword with one hand, Luo Shixin stuck out his tongue: "I didn't say it." ”

Lu Haoran raised the heavy sword in front of his eyes, his eyes scanned back and forth on it, and commented in his heart: "The style is completely different. The one Mo Ran was holding was not so delicate, and there was no blade, the back of the knife was mottled and clumsy, and the reflection was dull. The blade in front of me is obvious, and the back of the knife is smooth, and the reflection is brighter. ”

He remembered again that Mo Ran had asked him to infuse the Demon Suppression Sect's soul qi before, and it seemed to be the one he held every day.

It's just that I didn't look carefully when I filled the gas.

Combined with Luo Shixin's words just now, a bold conjecture took shape in Lu Haoran's mind at this moment.

"I'm going to probe again tonight!" Lu Haoran slammed his sword to the ground, and his tone was firm.

Luo Shixin could only shake his head.

That night, Lu Haoran squatted behind the tree again, and Mo Ran slept soundly with a heavy sword as usual.

Lu Haoran, who had a guess in his heart, was about to dodge to Mo Ran's side, so that he could investigate the heavy sword in his arms.

It's just that suddenly a dry cough came from behind him!

Lu Haoran turned around abruptly and found that there was Mo Chengzong, the Duke of Zhuguo, standing behind him!

After Mo Chengzong raised his hand to signal Lu Haoran not to salute, he suddenly flashed to the latter's side and grabbed his shoulder with one hand.

Then, like catching a chicken, he pulled Lu Haoran and flew away with him.

When he landed, Lu Haoran's heart was beating like a drum, and his face was flushed.

Mo Chengzong patted him on the shoulder and said in a pleasant voice: "Young people are still growing their bodies, don't always stay up late." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Haoran felt cold all over his body.

It seems that his every move in the past few days has been fully watched by Zhu Guogong.

Lu Haoran opened his mouth, and it took a long time to squeeze out two words from between his teeth: "Ah? This ......"

Mo Chengzong smiled: "Are you young people so concise? ”

Lu Haoran pointed in Mo Ran's direction at a loss: "He...... He ......"

Mo Chengzong looked at where Mo Ran was: "The sword in his hand is called Dugu Undefeated." ”

His gaze fell on Lu Haoran's face again: "I believe you must know that Dugu is undefeated." ”

As soon as the words "Dugu is undefeated" came out of Zhu Guogong's mouth, Lu Haoran's doubts about the rapid improvement of Mo Ran's cultivation level were suddenly solved.

"So......" Lu Haoran asked tentatively, "Is the prince brewing his soul?" ”

Mo Chengzong nodded slowly: "Yes, Dugu Undefeated is the ancestral horcrux of our Mo family, and each generation of family masters will experience a soul service and recognition when they hand it over."

When my father was recognized by the soul, his cultivation level was still low, so the process was extremely tragic, and I heard that there were several times when he was almost dismissed.

By the time I arrived, because my level of cultivation was already higher than the level of confession, I had not gone through the soul brewing.

But when I was younger, I loved to wander the world and didn't want to be confined to the position of head of the family.

So he was pulled into the soul domain by Gu Chen, the soul servant who was undefeated, and it really took a long time to take the sword. ”

"Gu Chen?" Lu Haoran's eyes lit up, "The Yuan Sword Saint of the previous dynasty? ”

"Exactly."

Lu Haoran said abruptly: "So he finally died in Duguli's hands, no wonder he disappeared without a trace." ”

"In fact, it was not only him who died in Duguli's hands, but also ......" Mo Chengzong knew that he had slipped his mouth, and immediately changed the topic, "They have all become the souls in the sword." ”

Lu Haoran asked timidly: "So, it is Gu Chen who is now giving the soul of the prince?" ”

Mo Chengzong nodded and replied, "Very likely." ”