Fengyang Prefecture Chapter 225 [Wooing]
Liu Mo's recovery lasted for a few hours before it ended, and his dark eyes slowly opened, and he was stunned when he saw people looking at him with different faces.
He glanced around, and his gaze finally fell on an elderly figure dressed in a blue robe with a thin face, that figure had a calm complexion, although it was a little thin, but there was a palpitating power in it, there was no doubt that this was also a powerhouse of the Earth Realm.
Liu Mo groaned slightly, and soon understood that this person should be the great elder of the Yan family that Yan Xiao said at that time, Zhou Yan.
"Huh!"
Suddenly, a laugh came, and the crowd that was surrounded by water suddenly got out of the way, Yan Xiao walked in with Yan Bin and Yan Ling'er smiling, and even the cold, frost-like Yan Ling'er looked at him in surprise, the cold color, as if there was a lot less, it seemed, added something else in it.
"Little brother Liu Mo, you're awake. ”
Yan Xiao clapped his hands, looked around at Liu Mo, and said with some excitement.
"I'll bother you, Uncle Iwa, I'm fine. ”
Liu Mo got up slowly, hugged his fists at everyone, a soft smile appeared on his handsome face, and everyone was a little daze, at this time Liu Mo, it was difficult for them to compare with the young man who had wiped out the fire and thunder of the Earth Mystery Realm just now.
Everyone's faces were a little unnatural, and they hurriedly retreated, and even Yan Xiao on the side hurriedly went up the mountain, coveted the latter, shook his head, and said flatteredly.
"Little brother, this is unacceptable, you are the lifesaver of my Yan family, we can't afford this worship. ”
"What uncle said, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, the Yan family is kind to me, I will naturally repay it with all my might, not to mention, even if I don't make a move, the old guy of Huolei will not let me go. ”
"Haha, okay, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, the little brother's injury hasn't healed yet, and I'll make plans when I return to the family." ”
As he spoke, a burst of wind sounded, and everyone shot out quickly and left the place.
Not long after, on the other side of the sky, one figure after another slowly fell, revealing their figures, coming, Liu Mo They are no strangers, and the leader is naturally Qing Mudu and Qing Mu Sen of the Qing Mu Auction House.
"What a powerful young man, with the strength of the two traces of the Lingxuan Realm, he can overwhelm the Dixuan by half a step, and in the end, it is the price of serious injuries that he has fought for, obliterating the long-famous fire thunder, this old guy, even I am very jealous. ”
Qing Mudu said in a low voice, he was very glad that he didn't snatch the spiritual art, the tiger was dying, the tiger was still there, he didn't think that this kid would leave some tricks, the realm just now, even if he was hit, even if it was a period of total victory, I am afraid that he would lose his skin and suffer a lot of injuries.
"Fortunately, we had the foresight to invite him to be my guest of honor at the Qingmu auction house. ”
Qing Mudu shook his head, there was no joy on his face, "You and I both understand very well, we are doing this completely driven by interests, if it weren't for the frost and blood essence, we probably wouldn't even have the opportunity to look at him squarely, this, he can't not see this, not to mention, this opportunity is still created by him, speaking of which, he is already very benevolent to our auction house." ”
"Such a person must be well befriended, even if he is now a guest of the Yan family. ”
Qing Musen's face froze, and he asked, "You mean that you want to win him into our Qing Mu family?"
Qing Mudu shook his head slowly, he knew very well that with Liu Mo's character, he would definitely not make that kind of move to abandon the Yan family, not to mention, the Yan family treated him well, and he didn't think that this young man from other states came here just to take refuge in the Yan family, this small Fengyang Prefecture is not a place where such an eagle should stay, only the vast upper Xuan Realm is the place where he spreads his wings.
The golden scales are not the things in the pool, and the dragon changes when it encounters the wind and clouds.
This situation is definitely not what they want to see, they got the Xuan Coin and got Liu Mo's name, but they didn't win people's hearts, they knew very well that if they lost this opportunity, they would not have it again in the future.
"Let's go, let's go back. ”
The two sighed, waved their hands, and disappeared helplessly.
In the mountains behind the rocks, in the jungle.
This is a woods full of shade, different from the place where Liu Mo found the frost blood essence before, here, even wider, is the place that Yan Bin specially selected for him after Liu Mo's request.
The huge woods, towering trees stand tall and tall, straight into the sky, the breeze is coming, the trees are swaying, and the sound of rustling.
It has been nearly ten days since the last war, and during this time, Liu Mo has been offered by the Yan family like an ancestor, which makes him very uncomfortable.
Even the Qingmu auction house, under the banner of poor consideration, sent a lot of spiritual treasures for Liu Mo to recover.
Under one of the big trees, Liu Mo sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and all the Xuan Qi around his body was dispersed, as if he was going to the same person, he sat there quietly, and in his mind, the heart of the quasi-spiritual art of exhaling the wind and retreating was like a liquid.
Time passed minute by minute, and in his quiet perception, the flow speed of the air around his body was much faster, and slowly, there began to be a faint wind flow convergence, and between the wind flow condensation, there seemed to be a wisp of fresh wind condensation, gradually converging on his body.
However, whenever this breeze was a little stronger, Liu Mo felt a strong flow speed, and under that speed, the control of this breeze gradually became more and more arduous, and it seemed that he wanted to get out of his control.
However, under this kind of cultivation, Liu Mo's eyes gradually brightened, because he felt that in the process of running again and again, the power to break free seemed to gradually weaken.
Gradually, the wisps of breeze are also more and more condensed, more and more intense, Liu Mo seems to feel that his body, in this breeze, is becoming more and more light, that feeling, different from the previous feeling of cultivating footwork in the dragon step, it seems to be more convenient and lighter.
"This is quasi-spiritualism, and it's really mysterious. ”
Feeling the changes around him, Liu Mo was also happy in his heart, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, although this Wind Escape Technique was just a quasi-spiritual technique, but he felt that its mystical degree was no less than that of a small spiritual technique, if he could really cultivate successfully, then his speed, even if it was compared with the real Xuan Realm, was not too much, and with his strong physical strength, it was simply a perfect combination of strength and speed.
If he had controlled this quasi-spiritual technique when he had fought with Fire and Thunder before, he would have been as strong as the former, and he would only be able to eat ashes behind him, and he wouldn't even be able to touch his figure.
In such a situation, he didn't have to choose to fight directly, and he would be seriously injured, and in the end he had to use two realms. Fang just killed him, although he had the protection of the Golden Yuan Bone Sutra, it was inevitable that he had been lying on the bed for several days, and he was still healed by many spiritual treasures.
Thinking of that scene, Liu Mo couldn't help but have a little more expectation in his heart.