Fang Shan was a little disappointed when he saw that Mo Xian didn't accept him as an apprentice, "Uncle Mo, do you think my qualifications are not good?"

When Mo Xian heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Qualification? I'm afraid no one is worse than me!"

"Uncle Mo, what kind of spiritual root are you?" Hearing this, Fang Shan couldn't help but look at Mo Xian curiously.

"I, Fan Root, is not a spiritual root, nor is it an attribute mortal root, so to be exact, it is just an ordinary, mortal root that can be cultivated!"

Fang Shan looked shocked on the spot, "What?"

"What's wrong?"

Fang Shan felt incredible, "Uncle Mo, you are so powerful, especially that light skill, you are even better, no matter what." ”

"This has nothing to do with the spiritual root, it's just that the light skill has been cultivated to the extreme. ”

Fang Shan sighed, not knowing what to say, but Mo Xian smiled, "Go on!"

"En!" Fang Shan replied to his senses, and then the whole person was full of strength, practicing the sword frantically, and Mo Xian helped him improve it one by one on the side.

It wasn't until three days later that this sword technique was perfected, and its power was increased by four or five times compared to the beginning.

Not only that, Fang Shan was very smooth when he used his swordsmanship, and he could also retract his sword freely.

This effect made Fang Shan so excited that he knelt down and bowed to Mo Xian frantically, but Mo Xian quickly helped him up and said, "I said it, I won't accept apprentices!"

"No, I'm thanking Uncle Mo for his help, so that my swordsmanship proficiency has been mentioned to the perfect realm since I was a child!"

"Perfect realm?" Mo Xian wondered.

Fang Shan said, "My sword technique is a top-grade spirit-level sword technique, I have been practicing for five years, and I have always stayed in Xiaocheng, but in just a few days, you have made me from Xiaocheng, to Dacheng, and to perfection, which is more powerful than my own cultivation for a few years!"

Mo Xian didn't think he was so powerful, but said with a smile, "Actually, it's the result of your years of cultivation, and I'm just slightly modifying your spell casting process." ”

"Your modification is equivalent to saving me a few decades, or even a lifetime of detours!" Fang Shan knew that this kind of mention was very difficult to encounter.

Mo Xian was afraid that if the other party continued to boast, he would be floating, so he looked outside the medicine Xuanmen, and said before he moved, "Now look at your golden light mask!"

"En!" Fang Shan couldn't wait to perform.

I saw that Fang Shan immediately condensed an aura cover, and the golden light flickered, which was also the most common golden light cover.

Mo Xian found a few problems under the pupil technique and said with a smile, "This is better, only five places are relatively weak!"

"Five, so many?" Fang Shan didn't expect that the defensive technique he had cultivated frantically would have five questions.

"Compared with your swordsmanship, this is less!"

"But what I practice most often every day is this defensive technique. This Fang Shan said embarrassedly, and Mo Xian smiled helplessly, "Let's start!"

"En!" Fang Shan said expectantly.

Then two people, one casts spells, and the other instructs.

However, this time, it only took one day, and that Fang Shan had tripled the defense of his aura shield, which made him very satisfied, "This time, I will definitely be able to enter the Medicine Xuanmen!"

Mo Xian was also very happy and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

"En!" Fang Shan excitedly put away his momentum, and then the whole person, like a happy "rabbit", jumped there.

Mo Xian muttered to himself in his heart, "When I go back and enter the Medicine Xuanmen, I also have to find some powerful spirit-level spells to cultivate!"

At this moment, Mo Xian is still using the mortal-level or mortal-level spirit-level spells that he used to cultivate, and compared with the spirit-level spells, the power is simply too far behind.

While Mo Xian was thinking, the two had already come to the side of the crowd and sat down.

At a glance, there were seven or eight hundred people, a lot more than a few days ago.

However, Fang Shan was no longer timid, but his whole person was full of strength, and he wanted to learn from others.

Mo Xian reminded him, "Put away your momentum and calm your mind." ”

Fang Shan immediately said embarrassedly, "En." ”

Fang Shan quickly put his breath away, but the form was still very floating, looking here and there from time to time.

Mo Xian smiled helplessly, but after a while, a group of people came in the distance.

Fang Shan immediately stopped floating, but got up, intending to call out to the group.

But Mo Xian knew that there must be no good thing, and sure enough, this group of people came, and the person who took the lead was Lu Yan.

These people all had injuries of varying degrees, as if they were in some danger.

"Okay, you dead fat man, if you get the grass yourself, you won't leave us alone, right?" said one of them immediately preemptively.

Fang Shan hurriedly explained, "I, I went to look for you, but you are gone!"

As a result, these people didn't believe it at all, and some even cursed.

"Who believes us?"

"Are you stupid for us?"

"No, we're waiting for you there!"

These people were all furious, and Fang Shan wanted to explain, but Mo Xian looked at those people and said, "You said you were waiting there?"

"Nonsense!" one person exclaimed angrily, and Mo Xian asked curiously, "Then how long have you waited?"

"Three days, at least three days!"

But someone said, "Two days!"

Some people say, "We've always been there!"

As soon as they saw it, these people were lying, and after Lu Yan obviously found out that he was going to goof, he reprimanded them, "Are you stupid? I can't remember the time?"

These people immediately shut up in embarrassment, while that Lu Yan stared at Fang Shan and Mo Xian and said gloomily, "We waited for three days and three nights before we left there!"

After Mo Xian listened, he looked at Fang Shan, who still regarded these people as friends, "Did you hear that?" they stayed for three days and three nights!"

Fang Shan was honest, but not a fool, so he was anxious, "Brother Lu, we will go up the mountain the next morning, and there, not only is there no one, not even the slag of the fire!"

Those people immediately looked at each other, but how could Lu Yan take back what he said, and even said cheekily, "You said that you went back, so I have to believe you?"

"Believe it or not!" Fang Shan said very unhappily as he knew the faces of these people thoroughly.

Lu Yan didn't expect this Fang Shan to dare to be fierce to himself, and immediately shouted, "Dead fatty, don't forget, I took you there!"

Fang Shan was murdered and immediately flinched a little, but Mo Xian pulled him back to sit down and ignored these people.

Lu Yan leaned over, looked at Mo Xian and the others, and lowered his voice and said coldly, "If you still have a little conscience, just tell me, what happened after you went in that night?"

Fang Shan was about to explain, but Mo Xian said to him, "Whatever you say, they won't believe it!"

Fang Shan felt that it made sense, so he simply didn't explain, but Lu Yan became solemn, his eyes still glaring at Mo Xian, "Boy, did I let you speak?"

"We survived that night, but even if we told you, would you believe it?" Mo Xian stared at him and asked rhetorically.

At this moment, Mo Xian guessed that Lu Yan must have wanted to know what happened in Qianxuan Cliff that night, but how could Mo Xian tell him honestly.