Chapter 43: Monster Camp 2
Bathing and purifying, calming his nerves, sitting cross-legged on the futon and gently closing his eyes, Mo Fan began to break through by order!
The exercises were silently running and swallowing mountains and rivers, and the surrounding areas had begun to change color, and a huge rotating aura vortex appeared above Mo Fan's head, and the aura from all directions did not refuse. His breath is as deep as the sea, his body is like the ocean, and the endless aura entering his body can't be filled. The mixed yuan true qi is inclusive, and the slightest trace of slow growth, as time passes quietly, and finally overflows, he also begins to officially rush the level.
On October 27, 7539, Mo Fan had been in retreat for 3 days at this time, and the spiritual energy vortex above his cave was getting bigger and bigger, and the black clouds overwhelmed the realm with lightning and thunder, and the storm and rain came in the blink of an eye. At this time, he had already entered the realm of selflessness and thoughtlessness, and the breath of his whole body followed its mysterious path to run on its own, and the qi came out of the Yellow Court to Changqiang, and he broke through the first level in the blink of an eye, all the way like a plough to sweep the acupoints, pass through the life gate to the spiritual platform, and enter the hundred will go out of the divine court......
Accumulation naturally gets twice the result with half the effort, and Mo Fan has completed the entire journey of "Condensing Yuan into the Body" in less than half a moment, and twenty-eight bright stars are lit up in the middle of his back. Make persistent efforts, followed by conquering all the passes of the Ren pulse, breathing out of the Huang Ting to the perineum, it is still like a bamboo-like speed of conquering, in the blink of an eye, it is already breaking through the Guan Yuan through the Shenque, to the giant que into the body, through the canopy out of the Lianquan finally bearing the pulp, and the front is lit up with twenty-four stars.
The sea of yin and yang veins successfully penetrated the true qi and began to pour into the twelve meridians, starting with the hand Taiyin and lung meridians, and breaking through the level in turn according to the meridian route, at this time, the speed of attacking the fortified positions also began to slow down, and strive to fight steadily and steadily. Before you knew it, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, and the violent aura vortex began to slowly converge, but the majestic rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't stop until a while, and Mo Fan's battle came to an end.
The next day, the clear air was refreshing but still a little cold, Mo Fan showed no signs of leaving the customs, he was immersed in the realm of indescribable subtlety. Everyone was shocked who broke through the realm and caused such a big movement, not to mention that these people asked for a few days without a result, so in the blink of an eye, it was the middle of winter, and the Strange Pavilion also ushered in the first snow of the year.
The snow is flying, the cold wind is cold, the world has changed without makeup overnight, the snow trees and silver flowers are intoxicating, and a wisp of plum fragrance is far away with the wind. Those young and active people ran out of the house early in the morning, building snowmen and having snowball fights, and at this moment they forgot that they were cultivators, that they were different people in the Strange Pavilion, not for the Great Dao but for joy.
In the cave, Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes and woke up slowly, he didn't know how old he was, and it was more than half a month in the blink of an eye. Looking around at himself, the stars in his body are shining, the river is rushing, he gets up to fetch water and washes and changes into new clothes, he is full of energy like a fairy in the world, and the evil smile that is inadvertently revealed adds a bit of charm.
It may not be appropriate to use the word charm to describe a man, but his handsome and handsome smile is really touching, and his bad expression is exactly what those women like. This time, I completed the practice of "Ning Yuan into the Body" in one go, which consumed a lot of resources, and there is no way to repay the kindness, at least I have to say thank you for reporting peace, and it is not Mo Fan's style to repay the kindness.
Slowly stepping out of the cave, there is a white expanse in the eyes, the silver is wrapped in bright light and snow, and the cold wind blows the white floc all over the sky. Walking in the snow all the way without a trace, Mo Fan saw more and more figures, most of them were young children, and the little guy looked at him curiously as a stranger. Occasionally, the bolder ones threw snowballs at him, and the snowballs hit his transparent body protection and immediately exploded, and the wind blew and dissipated without a trace.
Mo Fan never thought that he would meet an old man here, it stands to reason that he should not see an old man again, maybe the world is too small or fate is too wonderful. Looking at Yu Linglong, who was still as beautiful as a flower, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, if this woman who wanted to kill herself saw her, would she have some other thoughts, such as love because of hatred......
Shaking off his long flowing hair, Mo Fan drove away the crookedness in his mind and then went straight to the direction of the beauty, his trademark evil smile looked at Yu Linglong, and then said softly: "It's really a life where we don't meet, my dear Linglong beauty, it's good to see you again, it's good! God said that five hundred times of looking back in the past life can be exchanged for one passing in this life, and we met like this unexpectedly, how many times do you say we have experienced in our previous life!"
Looking at the strange and extremely familiar man in front of her, especially the wisp of evil smile and indifferent eyes, a strong disgust and killing intent rose in Yu Linglong's heart for some reason, she frowned and said angrily: "Bastard, where did you come from, are you looking for death?"
Flowers are blooming, and bees and butterflies are indispensable to protect each other, and the favorite goddess is teased like this, how can this evil breath in my heart be endured, especially the royal people who have never been wronged since childhood. Can't bear it, don't want to bear it, our temperament is very explosive, His Royal Highness the Prince of Qingzhou You Wenlie didn't say a word, the blazing fist hit Mo Fan angrily, the fist was magnificent and domineering, but it was a pity that only a hazy afterimage was shattered.
With the improvement of the realm, Mo Fan's body and combat effectiveness are all rising with the tide, and he noticed that the Linglong in front of him is no longer the Linglong of the past, and he is in a good mood and does not want to entangle with others, so he said sorry for admitting the wrong person, and his figure was already a few feet away. The anger in his chest was raised, and he was ignored like this, how could His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who had nowhere to vent, just give up like this, and use the "Cloud Dragon Hundred Changes" body method to catch up.
"Damn bastard, you stop me!"
The embarrassed and angry Yu Wenlie shouted while chasing, but no matter how hard he tried to catch up, he was always separated from Mo Fan. He thinks that he is not inferior to the geniuses of various families, how can he just watch the enemy slip away in front of his eyes, if he can't even handle a coward who can only escape, what face does he have to face himself, and how can he face his beloved.
"Bastard, you forced me!"
"The dragon is in the sky!"
As soon as the words fell, the dragon suddenly roared through the sky, and Yu Wenlie sacrificed the "Fire Dragon Ball" and turned into a blazing flame dragon to hit Mo Fan. The flames and blank snow melted, and suddenly the fog filled the sky, feeling the flames behind him, Mo Fan immediately sped up with a smile, stepped on the ground and stood up like a shock, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Just because of a joke, Mo Fan had another mortal enemy and didn't know it. Seeing the enemy disappear like this, the angry Yu Wenlie had no choice but to roar a few times to vent the anger in his heart, disturbing the peace of the snow and everyone.
A moment later, Mo Fan came to the laboratory again, and several old-timers immediately smiled when they saw him coming, and several pairs of sharp and fiery eyes kept examining every part of his body. There were no superfluous words, these old-timers who only had experiments in their hearts took out special pills for him to try, and looked forward to the birth of a miracle with joy.
However, the sky did not follow people's wishes, Mo Fan still did not improve much after taking the pill, and it didn't take long for the looming dragon scales to return to their original state, and increasing the dose only lasted a little longer. The experiment was unsuccessful, and these seniors were extremely disappointed, but this lost mood did not last long, and they immediately raised their morale and smiled, saying that they would build a "dragon pool" to completely awaken Mo Fan's bloodline.
Looking at these seniors who were desperate for the ideals in their hearts, Mo Fan's heart seemed to be touched, and he couldn't help but sigh with a smile, not forgetting the original intention, Fang is always, but what about my original intention!
Practice?
Or do you want to be powerful?
Or prove yourself?
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