Cultivation is boring, but it is also fulfilling, especially when there is an achievement or breakthrough, which makes people feel very happy.

Mo Fan is now dedicated to practicing the "Forging Body Guiding Fist", the money he took with him a few days ago is enough for him to live for a few years, and the accumulated foundation from devouring everyone is also enough for him to complete the "refining himself and building a foundation" without spending extra money and pills, so he began his carefree cultivation life.

Time flies, it has been several years in the blink of an eye, and Mo Fan has also reached the age of a weak crown, he has already been reborn, energetic and extraordinary. Now his cultivation has also reached the second-order "Qi training" stage, which is not inferior to the current second-order Dou Master.

He spent three and a half years practicing "forging body guidance boxing" to complete "refining oneself and building a foundation", and he has exhausted the essence of boxing. "Conduct qi with potential, refine form with intention", to achieve the body to move with the heart, the eyes to the heart to the fist. The heart and the mind are together, the mind and the qi are together, and the qi is in harmony with the force. The speed and strength of the body have risen greatly, and there are hundreds of catties of strength in every move.

After building a successful foundation and buying some wine and meat to treat himself, he began to practice boringly again.

Practicing boxing is moving, but now practicing qi is meditation, sitting quietly and breathing.

The body condenses and gathers qi, and the accumulation of thick and thin hair naturally gets twice the result with half the effort, Mo Fan spent another two years concentrating on cultivation, completing the qi sense, aura, true qi, and refining qi in the "Qi Training", as long as he breaks through the "Heavenly Gate", he can break through the third order to achieve the release of true qi.

The times are advancing, and the exercises are being updated, but some things will not change.

There are differences between ancient and modern exercises, but the Tao is the same, just like people want to eat, people's greed, this will never change.

Without "divine revelation", the exercises of the end of the Dharma era in a short period of time were more suitable for Mo Fan. His mixed true qi is extremely pure, which is comparable to the current fighting spirit.

The mysteries in the brain are endless, and he has mastered half the sky.

Mo Fan is now full of exercises, and there are many exercises that he has collected in ancient times but have not practiced, all waiting for him to practice them one by one, and now the only thing that is lacking is that the money is about to run out.

has been away from home for nearly six years, and recently he misses his father-in-law and Yun Mei very much for some reason, so he takes care of his luggage and wants to go home. The current Mo Fan inherits not only his body, memories and emotions, if there is no familiar person around him who can be cared about, even if he stands at the top of this world, what is the point.

As soon as he said go, when Mo Fan passed through the cold mountain, the indifferent hatred in his heart lingered in his heart again. Since your heart is not happy, then go and take revenge!

Climbing the cold mountain with dangerous terrain again, Mo Fan was already easy, and at night he took advantage of the hazy fog shrouded in early spring to sneak into the Black Wind Village, and sprinkled the poison that had been prepared long ago in the small river, well, and kitchen on the mountain.

After lying dormant on the mountain for a day and a night, Mo Fan began to act.

By the time it became more profound, the effects of the poison had begun to take effect. Mo Fan was like a ghost seeking his life at night, first wiping the necks of the people at various sentry, and then sneaking into various rooms with incense to assassinate.

The poison was in the front, and the incense was behind, and with Mo Fan's second-order cultivation, the entire Black Wind Village quietly became dead without much fighting. Only against the master of the Black Wind Village was a little troublesome, a third-order peak "Ning Yuan Realm" of the Great Dou Master, but he was highly poisoned by Mo Fan at close quarters, and he was beaten half to death with a half-step collapse fist.

The financial treasures of the entire Black Wind Village all went into Mo Fan's pocket, which made him very happy, the only disadvantage was that he did not kill the guard who rewarded him that day and the arrogant and brutal pretty boy.

There are still some misunderstandings in this matter today, the lord of the village told Mo Fan before he died that the group of thieves who had a grudge against him had been exterminated by the government a few years ago, except for a few noble sons who had the support of the forces behind them. The current group of bandits have all been together in the past two years, and they don't have much strength to be put down so easily by him.

Nearly 100 people in the entire Black Wind Village were all beheaded, and Mo Fan said sorry for the wrongful killing, and he gave an explanation. The innocent were killed, and the owner of the village wailed a few times and died in a hurry, and he died without blinking his eyes.

Maybe there are innocent people and victims in these, but Mo Fan has no mercy, no regret, in his opinion, no one in this world is innocent, there is no right or wrong, only choice and strength and weakness, no one blames anyone.

"Yuanling Yuan family, very good, very good!" Mo Fan sneered and muttered to himself, his hateful eyes glowing coldly, and after learning the identity of the enemy, he was no longer in a hurry to take revenge. created such a tragic Xu family case, although most of the thieves in Heifeng Village have been exterminated by the government, but the culprit can still live happily, the force behind it must be strong, and revenge has to be considered in the long run.

took out a black horse, Mo Fan also came to kill and set fire, and then turned around and left overnight. After more than half a month of trekking through mountains and rivers, the familiar castle landscape was in front of him.

The trees fell and scattered, and the people were supported by thousands of people.

Since Mo Yun was accepted as a closed disciple by Tutor Mei Lin of "Haichuan Academy" six years ago, the Mo family has begun to develop rapidly, and the scenery is infinite for a while, and many people are vying for it.

With this relationship, many people in the Mo family have entered Haichuan Academy to practice, and a year ago, it was even more blessed, Mo Yun's cousin Mo Wen was accepted as a sword attendant by Haitian Song, an apprentice of Haichuan Sword Saint.

In March 7538, Mo Yun, a genius girl of the Mo family in the mountain city, was about to usher in her sixteenth birthday, and at the same time caught up with the seventieth birthday of her grandfather Mo Chengyi, the head of the Mo family.

When there are many people, the mixing of dragons and snakes will inevitably cause disputes, so the inspection at the city gate is extremely strict, and people like Mo Fan who have no invitation and cannot show their identity are categorically not allowed to enter.

"Brother Tai, I am really Mo Yun's righteous brother Mo Fan, you have to believe me! Who in this mountain city doesn't know about me, the notorious 'waste'!" Mo Fan was stopped at the gate of the city, and after saying all the good things, the guards refused to let him enter the city.

The guard looked at Mo Fan contemptuously and said with a smile: "In this world, there are such shameless people as you, who do not hesitate to say that they are waste moths and pretend to be others for the sake of that little dirty thought." Although Mo Fan is really a little unbearable, but his father-in-law is sincere to him, if Mo Xiaotian hears you say this about his righteous son, you will definitely have no good fruit to eat. ”

Ignoring the guards' mocking and contemptuous eyes, Mo Fan said with a smile: "I'm just telling the truth, is this also a crime, or you bring me to Mo Daxia and let him punish me well!"

"Hmph! "Think beautifully!" said the guard sneeringly, "get out of here, or I'll see how I'm going to clean up your unsightly thing." ”

Looking at the guards who did not enter the oil and salt, Mo Fan began to think carefully, and turned around in place with an evil smile, his eyes rolling to his heart.

"Ahh

There was a sudden scream from the crowd, and suddenly passers-by looked sideways, and Mo Fan took advantage of the moment when everyone lost their minds and rushed to the city gate proudly. He was like a gust of wind, and by the time the guards reacted, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Stop, stop!" ......

After a while, Mo Fan came to the incomparably familiar Mo family's mansion, perhaps because of his homesickness, he hesitated.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A large group of people on East Street gathered around a fragrant car and walked straight towards the Mo family, and several people opened the road in front, which was really majestic. Soon a large number of people from the Mo family came to greet him, and Mo Fan saw the kind and kind father-in-law in his memory at a glance. Maybe it was because he had a heart, Mo Fan's eyes fell on Mo Xiaotian's body, and he felt something, and he saw Mo Fan with his eyes.

Although he hadn't seen him for a few years, Mo Fan's appearance had changed a lot, but he recognized it at a glance as his son Mo Fan.

What about the height of the Haichuan Sword Saint, how can he be as good as his own mortals, regardless of whether it is rude or not, Mo Xiaotian did not follow everyone to greet the distinguished guests but went straight to Mo Fan.