Qian Binh House.

It's still singing and dancing, and it's still music and dancing, but the atmosphere in the house is extremely low.

Qian Ping, who was sitting in the first place, was gloomy and watery, drinking sullen wine one by one.

"Master, we won't be able to go to the celebration banquet in three days."

Mo Yan looked sad, the celebration banquet three days later must be a one-person show for the boy surnamed Yun, and the compliments at that time were all aimed at him, not at his master Dongfang Mo.

Although Dongfang Mo has made a lot of contributions, compared to the night nebula, these credits can only be said to be icing on the cake.

And it is estimated that Dongfang Mo is still despised because of his 'short-sightedness'.

Dongfang Mo continued to drink sullen wine.

"Master, we might as well go back to the Alchemy Association, we won't be angry." Mo Yan proposed.

Dongfang glanced at him silently: "Are you teaching me to do things?" ”

"Don't dare, this is for the sake of the master." Mo Yan lowered his head and said.

"This celebration banquet must be made." Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed with a sly light, "And the old man wants him to spit out the secrets on his body." ”

"Do you think that with this kid's true learning, he can repair that holy tattoo?"

"As long as he spit out his secrets, the brilliance that shines on him will be gone."

Hearing this, Mo Yan smiled ill-intentionedly: "Master is worthy of being a master." ”

If the secret of the restoration of the Holy Tattoo were revealed, it would cause an uproar.

"It's just how we get him to speak."

"At the banquet, I'll create an opportunity for the two of you to fight, and then you bring this with you." Dongfang Mo handed him a spirit rune, and the word 'Yan' was written on the spirit rune.

"True Words!"

Mo Yan was surprised and delighted, this was the top spirit rune of the moon rank.

But he "However, the conditions for the use of this mantra talisman are harsh, and it must be effective when the opponent's aura is disordered and his mind is agitated." ”

"That's why you fought him."

Mo Yan shook his head: "Master, although my alchemy is not as good as him, after all, I am a sorcerer in the middle stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, and I only need one move to solve him, how can I have the opportunity to cast the mantra talisman." ”

"Are you stupid, can't you suppress your aura, fight him back and forth, and use the mantra when he runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, and his state fluctuates?"

Dongfang Mo scolded his stupid apprentice fiercely, this apprentice's heart has grown all over a woman, and he doesn't know who taught him.

When Mo Yan heard this, he was overjoyed: "It's worthy of the master, okay, at the banquet, I will let him know everything." ”

.....

Three days are fleeting.

The East China Sea Palace, the hall on the east side of the main hall, is a place dedicated to banquets and entertaining guests.

The spacious hall has been divided into seats according to the guests of honor, waiting for your arrival.

When Night Nebula arrived, he happened to meet Jun Mingchuan in front of the temple gate.

"Yo, Brother Jun, what a coincidence."

He greeted him with a smile, but after Jun Mingchuan saw him, he was startled, and his face changed suddenly.

"Yun, Brother Yun, you're in good shape."

I'm not going to eat you, do you need to look at it?

"Brother Jun, are you not in good shape?"

Could it be that the eldest aunt is here, there is no pulse in this era.

"No, no."

Jun Mingchuan shook his head and said thoughtfully: "Brother Yun, I heard that it is not good to die if you hook up with someone else's wife, and many bloody examples have been placed in front of you since ancient times. ”

He felt that he still had to remind the night nebula, otherwise he would not sleep well.

？？？

Night Nebula had a black question mark on his face.

"Brother Jun, where did you get the news? Then I will also share the information with you, legend has it that there is a country called the Great Han, their founding emperor liked widows the most, after the Great Han, the heroes were divided, and there was a best wife of the King of Wei, these two people are not only in high positions, but also good at the beginning and the end. ”

Jun Mingchuan was speechless: "In short, this is immoral, we magicians must pay attention to a clear conscience, only with a clear conscience and a firm will, can we have the opportunity to find our own 'Dao' and enter the Heavenly Dao realm." ”

But in response to his kind reminder, Night Nebula just waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Sure enough, Brother Yun has fallen into the gentle countryside and can't extricate himself, and even my reminder is useless.

Jun Mingchuan was very anxious.

The banquet begins.

The king of the East China Sea raised his glass and thanked all the alchemists, and the princes and nobles also thanked one after another.

After thirty years of drinking, it is also time for entertainment programs.

"Come on, tell the dancing girl to come and dance." The King of the East Sea commanded.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo said, "Your Majesty, the apprentices are willing to cheer you up for your sword dance. ”

Sword dance?

Although the sword dance is good, it also has to watch the dancers, and everyone glanced at Mo Yan and shook their heads secretly.

"Mo Yan Gongzi is a young genius, not only has amazing alchemy attainments, but also has extraordinary spiritual cultivation, which is rare, rare." Of course, there are also some people who want to please Dongfang Mo to speak up.

Sword dance? Mo Yan?

Ye Xingyun frowned, a hundred reluctance in his heart, didn't he smell good when I watched the young lady dance at this time.

I turned on the live stream and entered the dance area, but you told me that you wanted to watch a man.

Will Ning be whipped five times in a row or will he be able to fight Kun Boxing?

"There is no time for a single person to dance a sword, of course this sword dance must have an opponent." Dongfang Mo changed his words and said.

As soon as his words fell, many people's hearts sank.

Including the King of the East China Sea, their complexions have changed.

They subconsciously thought that this Mo Yan was smashing the field.

Mo Yan is a senior disciple of Dongfang Mo of the Alchemy Association, and he also has a layer of identity, he is a member of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce, and the nobles of the East Sea King have derived ideas in their hearts, could it be that this is the order of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce or the Alchemy Association to suppress them.

Looking at Donghai County, the strength of the younger generation is not outstanding, only the eldest prince of the East China Sea King ranks twelfth on the Imperial Academy Tianjiao List, and the rest of the young talents are all outside the thirties.

And Mo Yan's ranking in the Imperial Academy is twenty-three.

He came to fight, and Donghai County naturally couldn't send the older generation to fight, so even if he won, he would end up bullying the small.

"Yun Xiaoyou is a young man in the East China Sea, he is superbly skilled in alchemy, and his spiritual attainments must be extraordinary, I don't know if I can appreciate it." Dongfang Mo looked at the night nebula and said.

"Of course, the old man will not let Yun Xiaoyou shoot in vain, if you win, the old man can promise to give you a moon-level spirit rune Thunder Talisman."

All the nobles on the side of Donghai County breathed a sigh of relief, and then their hearts suddenly changed.

It turned out that it wasn't for them, his target was Yun Xiaoyou.

Well, in this way, it is reasonable, when repairing the holy pattern, Yun Xiaoyou showed his might, but it also made Dongfang Mo, who tried his best to stop him, appear short-sighted.

Although everyone didn't take this matter to heart because of the shock brought by the Holy Spirit Weapon, Dongfang Mo recalled it himself, and he must have felt that his face was gloomy.

But if you compare alchemy, you can't be sure of winning, so you have to find a way back through spiritual magic.

The Junjie of the East China Sea, in terms of strength, how can he be compared with the talented students of the Imperial Academy.

"Hehe, Brother Yun don't worry, this is just a fight, if Brother Yun feels unsupported, he can admit defeat immediately."

Mo Yan walked into the middle of the field, the aura in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm spread slightly, and his eyes were slightly contemptuous.

He thought that he had the capital to be arrogant, and with his strength in the middle of the Spirit Sea Realm, it would be easy to deal with a mud leg from the East China Sea.

This guy has a posture that if I don't kill him, I won't want to go back to the city.

Ye Xingyun had no choice but to get up and leave the table and walk in front of Mo Yan.

He paused, slightly hesitating.

"Don't worry, Brother Yun, I won't let you lose too ugly." Mo Yan was a little playful.

"Let's start, this is just a competition, so far, please play your style."

Dongfang Mo was upright on the surface and sneered in his heart, but when his eyes fell on the figure standing in the center, he was stunned in his heart.

At this moment, he felt a strange composure from the young man, which was the composure that could only be shown after experiencing the baptism of blood and fire.

It seems that in the eyes of this young man, the battle in front of him is just child's play.

Dongfang Mo shook his head, acquiescing that he was too worried, how old was he, how could he precipitate that kind of state that only a battlefield veteran could have.

"Hey, boy, are you scared silly?"

Night Nebula's Mu Ran stood in front of him as a sign of stage fright, which made him quite complacent in his heart.

After all, I am the top thirty Tianjiao in the Imperial Academy, how can you be compared to a mud leg in the East China Sea.

The aura around Mo Yan's body surged, and in an instant, his body exploded, and he punched out at the night star.

The air around him sneered, and the aura of the fist was turbulent.

He only used three points of force for this punch, all in order to follow the master's instructions, and he couldn't cripple him as soon as he came on the court.

In the face of Mo Yan's fierce attack, Ye Xingyun's indifferent state finally ended, and he raised a palm under the nervous gaze of everyone.

rumble

Night Nebula spit out the strength in his palm.

bang

A burst of energy erupted like the sound of a cannon.

Mo Yan screamed, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell outside the palace.

The young man withdrew his hand and shook it, and a slightly indifferent voice spread throughout the hall.

"I don't have the strength and I like to force Lai Lai, looking for a beating!"