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Chapter 17: Personal Biography

sheltered mountain,

Winding stone steps on the path.

Dozens of teenagers in colorful satin costumes knelt at the beginning of the stone path, slowly kneeling down the next half-man-high stone steps, and the huge rocks behind them made it difficult for these teenagers to move forward.

Most of these young people are sons and brothers from wealthy families, and they all came to Shelter Mountain to practice and learn the Tao, thinking that they would one day become the second absolute god. However, cultivating the Tao is not something that can be achieved by talking, this group of sons and brothers were already pampered, and they met Wan Cangtian, a lazy and casual hand-shaking master, so the cultivation has barely reached the realm of "interpretation", and the best few are only the third layer of the "Guyuan" realm.

The teenagers all had sad faces, their faces were full of anger, they always got together to spend their days together to spend their days in a gamble, only meditated and practiced occasionally, and almost never did such painful training, which was all to blame on the stinky boy named Mo Ran, who took the opportunity to bully them under the guise of cultivation, which was really hateful.

On the stone steps path, kneeling at the front of the team is Zhao Hong, Zhao Hong has a look of hatred, every time he climbs a stone step, he looks up at Mo Ran who is sitting at the end of the path, the pain from his knees stimulates him all the time, and there is a huge pressure from behind, he is the eldest young master of the Zhao family in Dusk City, when has he suffered like this, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels wronged, and suddenly his heart is full of anger, and he can't wait to immediately trample Mo Ran under his feet.

Mo Ran smiled and sat at the end of the path, looking at the group of people kneeling down step by step on the mountain, very proud. At this moment, he has changed into a white robe, and with his sturdy figure and handsome face, he looks even more handsome.

Ling Jian also changed into a silk costume, which took up Mo Ran's light - when the master rewarded Mo Ran, he also rewarded him with some pills and clothes by the way, although it was not as good as the magic weapon awarded to Mo Ran, but for him who had not been concerned by the master for many years, he was already very content.

Ling Jian couldn't hide his joy and sighed: "I never thought that one day I would see this group of rich sons being bullied. ”

Mo Ran said quietly: "It was they who made trouble for me first, and now in this world, you can't blindly tolerate it, you must make yourself stronger, so that you won't be chased and run around." ”

Ling Jian looked at the young man beside him, obviously as old as himself, but he seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of the world.

"Senior Brother Mo, Master told you to go to the back hall of the Shelter Palace!"

A slightly confused shout came from behind the two men.

Mo Ran and Ling Jian looked back together, only to see that it was Zhao Ji, who had stopped him from apprenticeship yesterday, staring at the two of them with a puzzled expression, and looking at Mo Ran with a pair of mouse eyes.

Mo Ran frowned slightly, and asked, "What did the master ask me to do in the back hall?

Zhao Ji snorted coldly and said coldly: "I didn't call you again, how do I know!"

Mo Ran was not angry, and said to Ling Jian beside him: "Senior Brother Ling, this place will be handed over to you, don't let them be lazy, the opportunity that was finally obtained." ”

Ling Jian nodded in agreement.

Mo Ran turned around, took out the blood-red silk from his sleeve, recited the law, turned into a red light, and headed towards the direction of the mountain top shelter hall.

The back hall of the sheltered hall.

This is the retreat place of Wan Cangtian, without the summons of Wan Cangtian, no one can approach, and after a long time, it has become the most taboo place for disciples.

Mo Ran landed at the main entrance of the Shelter Hall, and he was not yet arrogant enough to go directly to the back hall of the Shelter Hall.

Hurriedly passing through the Shelter Hall, Mo Ran quickly walked out of the back door of the Shelter Hall, and walked briskly along the deep and quiet path towards the mysterious back hall.

"Squeak!" Mo Ran pushed open the quaint bronze door and dodged in.

This is a room composed of twelve stone walls, it looks old, what catches the eye, is a simple and strange formation, look closely, it is much higher and deeper than the formation carved on the side wall of the shelter hall, faintly bring a strange sense of depression to the people watching the formation.

Mo Ran looked at them one by one, the more he looked at them, the more he felt flustered, and when he saw the third picture, he hurriedly took his eyes off the formation map, only to feel that this room was very strange, and when he was wondering, a voice came from behind Mo Ran.

"Sure enough, it's a gift! I can insist on seeing the third picture, and my mind is quite firm. ”

Isn't this the voice of Wan Cangtian?

Mo Ran hurriedly looked back, but he didn't see any figure behind him, and then searched the entire stone house with his eyes, and found that he was clearly the only one in this room.

What kind of exercise is this? No, I obviously feel that Wan Cangtian's voice is coming from behind me, but ......

Just when Mo Ran was puzzled, Wan Cangtian's figure suddenly slowly flashed behind Mo Ran. It's like a ghost, but it's more like it gradually condenses out of the air.

Mo Ran was dumbfounded, could this exercise be a stealth technique? There was such a magical spell, if he could learn it, wouldn't anyone be able to see himself?

"The master of the sect is really an unborn master, and he can make such an immortal spell, the disciple admires it very much!" Mo Ran respectfully bowed deeply towards the suddenly flashed Wan Cangtian, without the slightest hint of sycophancy, if he was still prejudiced against the cautious old man in front of him before, seeing him perform such a magical power at this moment, his heart couldn't help but be in awe.

Wan Cangtian listened to Mo Ran's sycophants (this time Mo Ran really admired), he was very happy, and he couldn't close his mouth happily, and said proudly: "What the old man used just now is one of the magic decisions in this "Ghost Array", "Shu Ying Decision"!"

Mo Ran was shocked in his heart, when he was very young, the crazy old man taught him a cultivation method called "Soul Mind Method", but unfortunately his previous talent was stupid, and he insisted on cultivating for many years, but he has not been able to break through the last layer of the late stage of the "Qi Naqi" realm, the ninth layer of Naqi. It wasn't until after the possession of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons that Mo Ran magically reshaped the body of the Tianzhong Wizard and began to practice the "Soul Mind Method" again, that he broke through the ninth layer of "Qi Acceptance" and stepped into the realm of the first layer of "Guyuan". It's just that I don't know what this "Soul Mind Method" is for.

Now I learned from Wan Cangtian's mouth that the name of this strange twelve formations is "Wraith Soul Array", and I thought to myself: Could it be that "Wraith Spirit Array" and this "Wraithful Mind Method" are the same? No wonder I looked at the strange formation just now, and I actually felt familiar, but I am afraid that this "Wraith Spirit Heart Method" was also learned by the crazy old man from this stone room.

Mo Ran was excited in his heart, feeling that this clueless "Soul Mind Method" was about to show its true face. At that moment, he asked respectfully: "Please also ask the master to teach, the disciple is grateful!"

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