Judging from his mentality alone, Mo Xuan never thought that there was anything special about the saint. [No pop-up novel network]

What a heartless forgetfulness, the avenue is ruthless, it's all.

If the saint had really been too forgetful after he became enlightened, there wouldn't have been so much in the previous world of gods and demons.

If the saint could really let go of his obsession, he would think that the world would be much quieter, but what about the facts?

The longer you live, the more stubborn you are, the deeper your obsession will be, and the more trouble you will bring.

From Mo Xuan's own point of view, judging from his own experience, after becoming holy, the competitive heart seems to be stronger, and there is no consciousness of a saint who is beyond the object, on the contrary, there is a sense of eagerness to try, and a trace of showing off.

Therefore, in his understanding, to put it bluntly, the saints are actually big scratching bags, and they are also stuffy scratching big scratching bags!

.................. Yawn!

After the cultivation is over, it is a very refreshing thing to face the sun and yawn.

It is a small one-bedroom house.

Mo Xuan's residence, he was originally arranged to live in a dormitory, but obviously, Mo Xuan didn't like to live with others, so he rented such a small house to live in by himself.

Convenient.

The power of the sun and golden fire in the body has been refined a little more, and it can be used as firewood, and there has been some progress in leaving the fire Xuangong.

It was a waste to use the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Recipe to absorb air, but it had to be done.

Looking up at the sky, I leisurely found that wanting to pair up for the second time is actually quite a distant thing.

Far away to the point of helplessness.

A commotion came to the room through the small window, and Mo Xuan turned his head to look, but it was a group of high school students riding bicycles, playing in the streets, men and women, looking like they were having fun in the midst of suffering.

Indeed, for them, high school life is not just a joy in the bitterness.

However, it is also a joy to be able to have fun.

Then he heard a scream.

Very small screams.

To be honest, if he had just come back, he would definitely not have been able to hear this voice, but now, after a period of cultivation, the functions of all aspects of his body have been greatly improved, although he can't be compared with other worlds, but compared to ordinary people, he no longer belongs to a level, and the sensitivity of all sensory organs, including the five senses, is also more than a step higher than that of ordinary people, so he can hear this faint and miserable sound.

"Should I put my underwear on and fly over?" Mo Xuan thought maliciously, but his body flashed a strange arc and slid towards the place where the screams were emanating.

Slippery body method, he doesn't remember this job.

Life is boring right now, and it's good to find some excitement.

...... Very bloody picture Although Mo Xuan's slipstream was fast, it was not as good as before, and the screaming place was only ten kilometers away from where he lived, but it took him a full three minutes.

So, very unlucky, only one dead man remained.

An unlucky guy.

The corpse had been split into two halves, black and red blood was flowing everywhere, the internal organs had been ripped out, half of them were gone, and the other half had traces of being bitten.

"Very unprofessional, seems to be a newbie!"

Mo Xuan frowned and covered his nose, looking at the mess on the ground with a strange expression.

He had seen this kind of situation, and it usually happened to youkai who had just been affected by enlightenment and had begun to have spiritual intelligence, and they were not good at eating people, so they made this kind of ghostly appearance.

It's ugly.

Smell it with your nose again, well, yes, very strong demonic energy, this is the unique demonic aura after the little monster shows its original form, very fishy taste.

"Someone is here again?" Mo Xuan leaned over, and the surrounding space fluctuated, and he penetrated into the interlayer of space.

The power is basically lost, but the skill is still there, and the time is fixed, but the space is more chaotic and easier to grasp than before.

Moments later, three people flashed in.

Very strange costumes, not in the middle, not in the ocean, not in the present, not in the ancient.

Like Mo Xuan, the three of them were not surprised by the bloody scene in front of them, but looked at them with a familiar look.

Then, very neatly, the three of them began to clean up.

"It's all journeymen!" Mo Xuan looked at the three people busy, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, you look at them, wipe the blood, clean up the corpse, clean up the corpse, in less than ten minutes, the entire room has been cleaned up, the original blood stain is gone, the remains of the corpse were received in a large black plastic bag, one of them picked up a bottle like an insecticide, and began to spray around, and then, a pungent aroma filled the entire room, and the original bloody atmosphere was covered up cleanly.

When they had done this, the three men lifted the bag of the body and left the hut, which was calm as if nothing had happened.

"Interesting!"

Yes, it's funny, but Mo Xuan didn't keep up.

Curiosity kills cats.

Now he is not a saint, but a cultivation rookie with the memory of a saint.

The three people just now should be cultivators, but they have similarities with the cultivators that Mo Xuan knew and understood before, but they are also obviously different.

Slowly, he walked out of the middle of the space and returned to his residence.

He didn't sit down and cultivate as usual, but was thinking.

"It seems that cultivation needs to be redefined!"

Obviously, this world is not exactly the same as the world of gods and demons in terms of rules.

Some are exactly the same, some are different, and some are completely different.

When the foundations and rules of the world's existence change, everything changes.

Now in this world, there are four basic forces, strong force, weak force, gravitational force and electromagnetic force, and in the original world of gods and demons, Mo Xuan can clearly feel only one force, gravity.

Add to that the laws of time and space.

Time, space and the four forces.

constitutes the very foundation of this universe.

After that, there are some of the rules in the law of the top ten of the year.

He hadn't paid attention to it before, but after seeing the three people who were cleaning up the mess, Mo Xuanfang realized that sometimes, the saint would take it for granted.

Yes, there is no aura on this earth for cultivation, but there is true qi.

Really angry.

It was the part that Mo Xuan was now refining from the air with the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Formula, which was absolutely pure and could be called energy.

Obviously, there are also ways on the earth that know how to refine, but compared to Mo Xuan's Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Formula, it is much more refined, and the refined ones are not very pure.

"That should be the legendary internal strength!"

Mo Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with this method, and under limited conditions, it could be said that it was very good to be able to summarize such a cultivation method.

However, for a former saint, these are just small skills of carving insects.

After figuring out the foundation of this world, it seems that his cultivation also needs to make a small change.

He tapped the coffee table gently, his own strength was still not enough, whether it was in spiritual power or in the mastery of aura, it was not enough.

Compared to aura, true qi is incomparable in terms of quantity and quality, and it can be used to enhance the strength level of ordinary people, but in front of Mo Xuan's eyes, it can't enter his eyes at all.

"In any case, let's master the electromagnetic force and gravity first!"

He said to himself.

.................. I stayed bored in the new high school for a whole month, and I didn't gain anything.

I don't have any friends.

Nonsense, this guy sleeps in class during the day, and doesn't live in the dormitory at night, and he has nothing to talk about with his classmates, how can he have friends?

The only pleasure is to sober up during the political class and take a look at the dear teacher Yuxin.

Dear Teacher Yu Xin,

It's their political teacher.

Inheriting Mo Dasheng's consistent shameless style, when she took the second political class, her title in Mo Xuan's heart became "Dear Teacher Yuxin".

Recently, this dear beautiful teacher seems to be in a bit of trouble.

It is said that he was entangled by a playboy of a certain family, and the bridge section is a bit old.

But it's true that there are many rights and wrongs in front of the beautiful woman, no, that troublesome figure is dangling at the door of the classroom again.

In the past, this one was blocked at the entrance of the school, but now it is blocked at the door of the classroom.

Halfway through the political class, he came, and since he came, the beautiful woman in the classroom has become uneasy, and when she talks about the class, it is not as pleasant as before, which makes Mo Xuan very unhappy, and what is even more unhappy is that in recent days, he has found in his cultivation that the electromagnetic force is not as easy to master as he imagined, in fact, it is an extremely difficult rule to master, so that Mo Xuan, a saint, has also planted a heel on it.

Until now, the only thing he could do was have limited control over the metal.

This is a very hurtful thing to people's self-esteem, and it is also an annoying thing, according to his own calculations, with his current progress, it is good to be able to basically master this rule in a hundred years.

When did it take so long for my Mountain Monarch Mo Xuan to master a rule?

Why do I need to spend so much time thinking about the rules?

It's just so humiliating that I need to vent.

Yes, he needed to vent, so, he suddenly stood up.

At this time, the beautiful teacher Yuxin just finished writing on the blackboard, turned around, and saw Mo Xuan standing up abruptly, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mo ...... Mo Xuan, do you have any questions?"

For Mo Xuan, her impression is not very good, she sleeps a lot in class, she usually doesn't study well, and the gentlemen who come in with her relationship, where do you know what it means to study hard, where to know what it means to study hard, where to ......!

Wait, what is he going to do?

Seeing that it was not enough for Mo Xuan to stand up, he also pushed the one sitting next to him.

He also sat with a confused look on his face, and he didn't know what Mo Xuan wanted to do, but thinking about this kid's consistent behavior, he still honestly stood up according to Mo Xuan's meaning.

The conditions of Tongqiao Middle School are good, and the only fly in the ointment is that the students in the classroom still sit on benches, which are old-fashioned benches for two people.

After his co-sitter had also stood up, he picked up the bench and walked out of the classroom.

The one standing outside the classroom also noticed the abnormality in the classroom, originally thought that it was a disobedient student in the downtown area, quite a bit of a sense of eagerness, and wanted to show his hands in front of the beautiful woman, but unexpectedly, the student actually walked over to the outside of the classroom with a stool, and looked at himself with a strange gaze.

Mo Xuan carried the stool and walked straight to his side, looking at him, his scalp was numb.

was about to open his mouth to ask Mo Xuan what was going on, but Mo Xuan spoke first.

"Where's the money?!"

"Uh, money?what?!"

"Where's my money?!"

Mo Xuan asked, "When will my money be paid back to me?!"

"Money, pay it back?!" When the monk who was still the second zhang was confused, he saw Mo Xuan's hand slap.

"Bang!", the stool smashed into his face, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and then Venus popped up, and before he could react, the stool in Mo Xuan's hand was smashed on his knees, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, and then, the stool fell to him like raindrops.

While fighting, Mo Xuan also shouted, "I told you to borrow money and not pay it back, told you to borrow money and not pay it back, damn, pay back the money, pay back the money quickly, ......!"

.................. It happened suddenly, catching everyone off guard.

It wasn't until the unlucky guy was completely knocked to the ground by Mo Xuan, and after more than a dozen hits, did the others react and rushed out of the classroom one after another.

"Mo Xuan, there is something to say, something to say!" Although the beautiful teacher didn't have a good impression of the one who was knocked to the ground, she felt cold in her heart when she saw him being beaten to death by her own students, and together with a few tall and strong guys in the class, Mo Xuan was pulled away from the unlucky guy.

"Damn, you idiot!" Half-pushed, half-pushed, Mo Xuan followed their momentum and left the man's side, but he didn't forget to kick it twice.

"Xiao'er, tell you, if you don't pay back the money, Lao Tzu will beat you once when he sees you, and all your bad luck and good mood will be ruined by you!" he shouted, looking like a gentleman's arrogant face.

Poor guy, who was beaten by Mo Xuan, he really couldn't find the north, raised his head, looked at Mo Xuan, and exclaimed very aggrievedly, "Who the fuck are you, I...... I don't know you, but ...... Is there anything like you?"

.................. According to Mo Xuan, that is, he slept during class, and when he woke up, he looked up and saw the kid in a daze, and felt that he was a person who owed him and didn't pay it back, so he went out with a stool to beat people.

Very collapsed explanation.

It's hard for you to say anything about him.

At least, for the sake of Secretary Mo Yingqing's face, the school hurriedly learned about this matter, asked Mo Xuan to write an inspection, and read it in class.

Since then, Mo Xuan has become famous again in Tongqiao Middle School.

"Actually, sometimes, it's not bad to be a gentleman, at least it will make me feel a little bit of existence!"

There is no aura in this world, so it is a joke to ride the clouds, even if you know how to somersault clouds, it is useless.

However, when you have a good grasp of gravity, the impossible becomes possible.

In his cabin, Mo Xuan's body was three inches above the ground, standing suspended in the air, and all the objects around him were suspended.

"Good!" said a satisfied smile on his face, "Seemingly, I've got the hang of it!"

(To be continued)