Chapter 42: Heavy Reward!

Family reward!

Patriarch Mo Fang's words undoubtedly added more fire to the atmosphere of the clan that was already in full swing, and the Mo family, from the top deacon to the lowest level of ordinary disciples, everyone's nerves were tensed, and they were making final preparations for the clan competition.

In the Fu cultivation room, Mo Yan burned incense and sat cross-legged, although it was winter, the beads of sweat on his forehead were still dripping down the size of beans and soybeans.

"Qianxun Nian" Fifth Heart Method is the focus of Mo Yan's careful thinking in the past few days, although he has broken through to the subtle level, and the composition of the Origin Law in his body has reached the realm of small perfection, but he always feels that his cultivation is not consolidated enough.

And before the clan comparison, the most important thing for him is to consolidate his cultivation!

In the sea of knowledge, the composition of the huge square law is mysterious and mysterious, and the laws of the Tao are intertwined, but orderly.

The perfect law composition is the perfect law order, and therefore the control of the law can be done as the surname wants, which is a symbol of the subtlety.

The glittering law composition is surrounded by a silk mental force.

Mo Yan's telekinesis was already very powerful, and he who had comprehended the ninety-nine Origin Laws, and his telekinesis exceeded four thousand crystals. And the moment he broke through to the micro level, his telekinesis doubled again, and more than eight thousand crystals of telekinesis circulated in the sea of consciousness.

And as his cultivation continued to consolidate, his telekinesis was still growing, and almost every time he ran the Qianxun Mind Method, Mo Yan would feel that his telekinesis was a little stronger, and this thread was often hundreds or even hundreds of crystals of power.

For ordinary beginner-level monks, the strength of their mental power only exceeds two thousand crystals, and Mo Yan's current strength is more than four times that of ordinary entry-level monks, and such a strong strength also ensures that Mo Yan has an absolute advantage among monks of the same level!

However, Mo Zhe is a monk at the level of dividing thoughts, and there is a realm difference between dividing thoughts and subtlety, and the difference in realms cannot be made up by pure strength.

The hallmark of a monk is the completeness of the composition of the law, all the laws form a complete figure, and the perfect order allows the monk to control each law with precision and detail.

Dividing thoughts means that each law must be integrated with the power of thought, and the recitation of the Dharma is one, which is the true perfection of the law.

The law is the original law of the symbol, the original law is isolated and cannot exert its powerful power, and the mental power is the meta-power of the law to exert its power, so the unity of the recitation and the law, the perfect combination of the mental power and the law, is to divide the thought.

Therefore, there is a great difference between the realm of the sub-level monk and the subtle-level monk, and the mind power of the sub-level monk and the law are one, and the law contains a strong mental power, and there is a strong law breath in the mental power.

With the blessing of the Origin Law, the power of the same level is several times or even more than ten times greater, and Mo Yan now has more than four times the strength of ordinary entry-level monks, but in the face of split-level monks, he has no half-point advantage at all, and it can even be said that he is at a disadvantage.

"Huh......" exhaled a long breath, and "Qianxun Nian" finished working his mind again.

Mo Yan opened his eyes, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a powerful gray claw shadow popped out of his body and slammed into the void, and the powerful power contained in the iron claw tore through the space, forming a powerful vortex of air currents.

"Whew!" sounded, and the window a few feet away was suddenly pierced by the air current, making a loud noise.

The strength is particularly undiminished, and it has been moving forward, and a pot of cold pine bonsai in the yard has been affected, the crown of the pine tree has been torn, and the pine needles have been pouring down!

Feeling the powerful power contained in his body, Mo Yan had an extremely fulfilling feeling.

"Can such a force fight?"

Such a thought grew in Mo Yan's mind, but he shook his head for a while, the cultivator of the Split Mind level was too powerful, and Mo Yan felt that he was still a little lacking.

Mo Yan carefully analyzed the cards in his hand, the main talisman soldier can only be the "Iron Claw Divine Soldier", and it is too difficult to kill the "Eight Extremes Tongtian Vine" that the madman snatched, and Mo Yan can't fully control it now.

In terms of battle talismans, Mo Yan's "Spirit Snake Thousand Illusions" talisman is very powerful, but if you want to pose a threat to the Fennian level monks, you need to stimulate at least five spirit snakes.

In addition to these, Mo Yan also has a battle talisman with a defensive surname, which is also won by killing the kidnapping madman, but this kind of talisman consumes a lot of mental power, and the defense is not strong, it is just a chicken rib, and it has little effect in actual combat.

Mo Yan's mind swept over the storage talisman, and he saw the crystal clear, orange "Essence of Mental Power" at a glance.

His heart moved slightly, but he shook his head again, the clan is imminent, and at this time, the use of the "essence of telekinesis" effect cannot be immediately seen. In addition to the essence of telekinesis, there were also nine Yuan Stones of different sizes in Mo Yan's storage talisman.

Thinking of Yuanshi, Mo Yan couldn't help but look inwardly at the "Psychic Treasure Realm", since the last time the two had a quarrel, for the last few days, the psychic Taoist priests have been angry, ignoring Mo Yan, Mo Yan asked him questions, he didn't answer, and he slept all day long.

"I won't ask you!" Mo Yan muttered and bounced up.

"Lao Tzu will fight with Mo Zhe with his current strength, and see who will kill him! ”

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Mo Yan's face changed, but the psychic Taoist was still asleep.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Mo Yan said secretly, he was also angry in his heart, and simply pushed the door out of the Fu Cultivation Room, it was sunny after the snow outside, it was good weather......

......

"Ning'er, don't be excited, I'm just talking about it casually! Elder Hong has already found the clue to the medicinal materials you need for your leg injury, and after this clan competition, I will ask her to buy it." ”

Mo Yan was walking in his yard, and suddenly heard his father Mo Ding's voice coming from the main room, he hurriedly held his breath, stood up and listened carefully.

"In addition, Elder Hong spoke, this time the core disciple clan competition, whoever wins the first place is qualified to follow her to Yeshui City. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Yan'er!

If he can get this opportunity, he will have the opportunity to go to a place like Yeshui City to experience, and with him in Yeshui City, the chance of obtaining the elixir will be one point greater......" Mo Ding's voice sounded again.

"What?, choose people from among the core disciples, Elder Hong, why is this?" Mo Ning's voice, he seemed to be very excited, and his voice trembled a little.

"It's a good opportunity to go to Yeshui City, but it's a pity that ......"

Mo Ning's words stopped abruptly halfway, but unfortunately he didn't say anything, but Mo Yan's heart sank in his ears.

"Dad, I saw Yan'er's cultivation yesterday, he has indeed entered the fifth level of cultivation, and his strength is very strong, but the strength of the core disciple clan may not be enough for him to be the first, after all, the difference in the realm is difficult to make up. Mourning said.

Silence! Mo Ding did not answer, and both he and Mo Ning fell into boundless silence.

"You haven't forgotten your leg injury, have you!" I don't know how long it was, Mo Ding's voice sounded again. "All the shame of our father and son will never be forgotten in this life!

But now, words are our hope......"

Mo Ding's tone was very low, Mo Yan's heart was pounding when he heard it, and from the limited few words of dialogue between his father and brother, Mo Yan heard the great name.

"This time, the core disciple of the clan has the first chance to go out with Elder Hong? Ye Shui City? Isn't that the Four David Cities of the Bright Moon Region?"

"What is there to hide from my father and brother?"

Doubts grew in Mo Yan's heart, and his heart could no longer be calm......