Say goodbye to the master, the trivial matters after a long absence, it is finally over.

Mo Zhuoyu returned to Fengwu Courtyard, sat cross-legged on the futon, and finally had time to carefully feel his cultivation during the foundation building period.

Although he stabilized his cultivation after being promoted to build the foundation, because he was in a hurry to return to the Lushan faction, Mo Zhuoyu had not yet tried his current cultivation.

I just refined the sunset bow I got today, and I tried my skills. The foundation building period is really different from the qi training period. Originally, Mo Zhuoyu's water archery technique could only send out a maximum of three arrows at a time, and it couldn't shoot continuously all the time. Now even if he changes to the second-grade sunset bow, Mo Zhuoyu can feel that as long as he wants to, the water archery technique can be used all the time.

However, this is also related to the fact that the water archery technique is only a yellow-level technique after all, and its power is limited and the spiritual power consumption is not large.

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Zhuoyu was in a hurry to return to the sect after building the foundation. The "Lingyun Spiritual Channeling Technique" that was originally practiced was just a practice for cultivation during the Qi refining period. Now that she has been promoted to foundation building, she has to find another technique that she can practice during the foundation building period.

Originally, Mo Zhuoyu was going to ask his master Huang He for advice after returning to the door, but now that Huang He is nowhere to be found, he can only make up his own mind.

Mo Zhuoyu planned to go to the Library Pavilion tomorrow to have a look, and by the way, he would find the spell cheats of the foundation building period, and then cultivate two new spells.

After calculating, Mo Zhuoyu put aside his mind and concentrated on meditation.

At this time, on the distant green hills, inside a gorgeous palace.

A young male cultivator fell to the ground in embarrassment, blood flowing from his mouth, but he couldn't stop kowtowing and begging for mercy, not daring to wipe half a minute.

The people in the upper seats hid behind the curtain, and when they saw this, they snorted coldly, "Rubbish! You can't do such a thing, what's the use of keeping you!"

When the male cultivator heard this, he was frightened and begged for mercy again and again: "The lord spares his life, and the lord spares his life." Please give the disciple a little more time, the disciple will definitely complete the task even if he turns the entire Lingyun Continent over."

"Hmph, give me another year, if you can't find it again, you'd better not be found by me!" the person sitting snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.

Seeing this, the male cultivator finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground with his whole body paralyzed.

On the second day, Mo Zhuoyu came to the library pavilion, and after registering the disciple's information, he went to the place where the disciples on the second floor were placed to practice the exercises.

Although Mo Zhuoyu did not have a clear plan for the exercises he wanted to practice, he also knew the direction he was suitable for. So when I came here, I have been looking for water system exercises.

The Lushan sect is just a small sect that does not enter the stream, and most of the exercises collected in the sect are mainly yellow-rank exercises.

After Mo Zhuoyu looked at it, he finally chose an exercise called "Bixin Jue".

This exercise is the most suitable for the cultivation of water system spiritual root cultivators, although there is no earth-shattering power, but it is better than the long flow of water, and there are still outstanding points on the basis of consolidating cultivation. If you can build your cultivation more solidly, it will also be very beneficial for the promotion of your cultivation in the future.

After Mo Zhuoyu selected, he came to the place where the spell cheats were placed.

I looked through it, but I only picked one Yunbo recipe and was more satisfied. Mo Zhuoyu couldn't help but regret that he should go to Liuyu Zhai to choose a few spells before coming back, but the background of the Lushan faction was still too low.

Back at Fengwu Courtyard, Mo Zhuoyu was about to practice the Bixin Technique first, but heard a visit from someone outside the courtyard. Mo Zhuoyu had to get up and come out.

"Senior Sister Mo, Senior Brother Lu came to visit", it was Qin Tian outside the door, but Lu Hanfei was standing next to him.

Mo Zhuoyu was puzzled, but he didn't say anything, and only said to Qin Tian first, "Well, you go and get busy."

As he spoke, he turned around and introduced Lu Hanfei into the courtyard.

Lu Hanfei changed his previous hearty smile and followed Mo Zhuoyu into the house with a low face.

Mo Zhuoyu knew that something was wrong, and after the two of them sat down, he asked, "Brother Lu, but what happened?"

Hearing this, Lu Hanfei finally raised his head, glanced at Mo Zhuoyu, and then sighed again, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to go home." ”

"Go home, why do you want to go home all of a sudden, but what's going on at home?" Mo Zhuoyu said worriedly.

"My father was seriously ill, and my mother wrote to me that I was afraid that it would not take more than three or five days. Lu Hanfei said, his eyes were slightly red, and his tone was heavy.

Mo Zhuoyu's face changed instantly when he heard this, "Three or five days, you only received the letter today?"

Lu Hanfei nodded, and said frustratedly, "It's been a few days since the letter was delivered, and now I'm rushing back, and I don't know if I can see the last one." I am not filial, I have never been home once in so many years, and I don't even know that my father is seriously ill. Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, cultivating to the end, I even forgot the grace of birth and cultivation, which kind of immortal is this!" At the end, Lu Hanfei was already choked, tears were dripping from his eyes, he held his head with both hands, and shook his head incessantly.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at the sad Lu Hanfei, but didn't know how to comfort him.

Immortal cultivators want to cut off the red dust, but should they really ignore the kindness and cultivation of kindness? Mo Zhuoyu couldn't help but think of Mo's father and mother, more than ten years have passed, and he has never said a word back. Why is it better than Lu Hanfei?

It's just that in the past, I was dedicated to cultivation, and I never thought of this, so I forgot about it as a matter of course. What an unfilial piety!

"It's not that I don't have a chance to rush back," Mo Zhuoyu suddenly said to Lu Hanfei.

Lu Hanfei raised his head in surprise, the tears on his face were not dry, and he looked at Mo Zhuoyu suspiciously.

Mo Zhuoyu nodded, "I got a second-grade flying magic weapon outside, and I can travel thousands of miles a day at full speed." It only takes half a day to get from the Lushan faction to your hometown, and you may be able to catch up. ”

Lu Hanfei jumped up in surprise in an instant, "Really?"

"Hmm", Mo Zhuoyu nodded affirmatively.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Lu Hanfei instantly regained his strength. The two of them then did not delay any longer, and after coming out to register at the mountain gate, they took the cloud shuttle and quickly headed towards Lu Hanfei's hometown Lingming City.

Hurried all the way, after landing outside the city. Lu Hanfei took Mo Zhuoyu and rushed to Lu Fu.

After rushing to the Lu Mansion, Mo Zhuoyu looked at the gate that was not mourned, and breathed a sigh of relief. I finally caught up, otherwise this might become a demon in Lu Hanfei's cultivation in the future.

When the two entered the house, Master Lu was dying, and when he saw his son coming back, he was instantly in good spirits, laughing and sitting up.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at Lu Hanfei, who was tightly held by Master Lu and hugged by Mrs. Lu crying and laughing, sighed slightly in his heart, and withdrew from the house.

Tilting his head, he swallowed back the sourness in his eyes. Looking back, the people in Lufu, who were temporarily immersed in the joy of family reunion, thought of Mojia Village, where they grew up, and thought of the kind Mo's father and mother, and finally made up their minds in their hearts.

Without saying goodbye, after explaining to the servant in front of the door, Mo Zhuoyu flew away and rushed out of the city.

Mojia Village is not far from Ling Ming City, and Mo Zhuoyu didn't use the cloud shuttle, and after flying for only two hours, he gradually saw a familiar scene.

Stopping far away outside the village, Mo Zhuoyu began to hesitate in his heart, more than ten years have passed, does Mo's father and mother still live in Mojia Village?

Did you use the money you received to move to the city or town?

I can't help but blame myself, I just don't have time to come back and see, why don't I write back to ask!

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and walked towards the village.