Chapter 10: The Mysterious Masked Man
Zhao Xuening smiled and said, "What are you doing? We are friends of life and death!"
Mo Chong also smiled: "Yes." After speaking, he solemnly put the Dan furnace in his hand into the storage bag.
Zhao Xuening nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay! I'm leaving! I'm coming here secretly!" After speaking, he walked forward, walked a few steps as if he remembered something, and then turned back and said, "Yes." There are several shops of our Zhao family in the sect, if the sect does not arrange a place for you to live, you might as well go there, as long as you say that it is my friend, it is convenient to eat and live. β
Mo Chong nodded and said, "Well, I see." β
Zhao Xuening frowned and thought for a while, it seemed that there was nothing else, and then she really turned around and left. Seeing Zhao Xuening's back blend into the sunset until it disappeared, Mo Chong sighed softly. Although he got acquainted with such a child of a big family when he first joined the sect, it is really hard to say whether his situation in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the future will be good or bad.
Night. There is a bonfire deep in the woods. Next to the bonfire, Mo Chong was looking through the rules that Zhao Xueyang had given him for his disciples. After a while, the thin disciple's door rules were turned to the last page, Mo Chong closed the book, and muttered: "Alas, I thought that the Immortal Cultivation Sect would be more generous, but I didn't expect that whether it was a spell, a magic weapon, or a practice secret, it would have to be exchanged for the sect's contributions." It seems that there is no such thing as a free lunch. β
After being silent for a moment, Mo Chong suddenly smiled again: "However, the aura here is thicker than outside, at least my usual cultivation doesn't need to go around anymore, and use internal force to transform it into mana." And I can also learn alchemy. "According to Bai Shibo, the dense and dense aura of the elixir will affect the formation of the elixir, and with the aura of the Yuheng Palace being several times thicker than that of the outside world, the success rate of refining the pill should be extremely high.
Thinking like this, Mo Chong suddenly became happy again, and the frustration of not being able to learn spells for free was also swept away. As long as you learn alchemy, it will not be difficult to exchange the pill for spirit stones and then buy the secret book of the exercises.
"Rustle, rustle. β
A slight sound of footsteps came into Mo Chong's ears, and Mo Chong followed the prestige, only to see a black-clothed masked man with ten layers of cultivation and qi cultivation slowly coming out of the woods, and only stopped at a distance of only one zhang from Mo Chong, staring at Mo Chong with a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon, and asked lightly, "Are you Mo Chong?"
Mo Chong smiled and said, "What." Do you recognize me?"
The masked man nodded and said, "Someone asked me to break one of your legs...... Don't move! Sit! I'll strike as soon as you move!"
Mo Chong sighed and said, "You should at least sue sΓΉ, why." β
The masked man said coldly: "You did something you shouldn't have done!"
Mo Chong sighed and said, "Because of Zhao Xuening?" Now, Mo Chong can only think of the envious and jealous eyes behind him when he walked with Zhao Xuening. Especially...... Especially Xiang Tianyuan. However, the masked man should not be Xiang Tianyuan himself, firstly, his figure is not the same, and secondly, his cultivation is also a little different, although both of them are ten layers of qi training, but the masked mana is obviously a little thicker than Xiang Tianyuan.
This time, the masked man did not speak, but slowly took out a long sword, the sword light was cold, obviously not ordinary.
Mo Chong smiled bitterly: "I knew that something like this would happen, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly." β
The masked man said: "If you do it yourself, the injury can heal quickly." β
Mo Chong sighed and said, "Are you so sure that I'm not your opponent?"
The masked man sneered, "You might as well try." β
Mo Chong shook his head and said, "No need. I just don't know if you want my left leg or my right leg?"
The masked man's eyes flashed and he said, "It's okay." β
Mo Chong smiled: "Right leg." Anyway, the right leg is also stronger, and it gets better faster. After speaking, he raised his right hand and slapped it his right leg, only to hear a 'click', and the place where Mo Chong's palm slapped immediately sank, and it seemed that Mo Chong really slapped his right leg off with one palm.
The masked man obviously didn't expect Mo Chong to really break one of his legs, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, and the masked man was stunned. Mo Chong put his hands on the ground, and one leg swept out. The bonfire in front of him was swept up along with the sand and dust on the ground, and the field was suddenly filled with smoke. The masked man was caught off guard, so he could only protect himself first, and when the dust fell in front of him, where was the shadow of Mo Chong?
In the dim moonlight. Mo Chong is performing light skills and leaping through the forest. His right leg, which should have been severed, was not at all abnormal at this time. It turned out that Mo Chong just used the martial art of 'splitting the muscles and bones' to temporarily dislocate his thighs, creating the illusion of being broken, and then waiting for an opportunity to escape. Obviously, Mo Chong's plan was successful, but now Mo Chong didn't have a happy look on his face at all. He didn't expect the secret opponent to be so ruthless, and he was going to abolish one of his legs as soon as he came up.
Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Rejuvenation Hall.
"Crane top red, turtledove grass, golden snake fangs...... Tsk, this guest officer, although these things you want are not too precious, they are rarely used, and they are really not all in this store. The shopkeeper in the Rejuvenation Hall shook his head again and again with the list that Mo Chong had opened.
Mo Chong was silent for a moment, and said, "Listen to your tone, even if you don't have those, you can get it, right?" These things are the ingredients for 'Ten Spiced Soft Tendon Powder'. Mo Chong couldn't rely on mana cultivation to defeat his opponent in a short period of time, and he could only start with the Jianghu methods that he was good at.
In response to Mo Chong's question, the shopkeeper gave an affirmative answer: "Yes." β
Mo Chong was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately asked, "How long will it take?"
"These things are not of high value, so we can only piggyback on them together for the next purchase. It's going to be half a month later. β
"Okay, I'll come back in half a month. Dropping this sentence, Mo Chong turned around and walked out of the shop, but when he walked to the door of the shop, a middle-aged man with a round face with a fat figure walked in. He blocked the door like this, and Mo Chong had no choice but to return to the store and wait for the middle-aged man to walk in first.
"Huh!?Your Excellency, could it be Young Master Mo Chong Mo!?" the round-faced middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Mo Chong.
Mo Chong was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you recognize me again?"
The round-faced middle-aged man smiled: "Yes." The small Zhao Ban is the shopkeeper of this rejuvenation hall. Not long ago, the little one received a message from the young lady that a friend of hers might come to us and let the little one take care of it. How about it, these short-eyed guys in the store didn't embarrass Young Master Mo, right?"
Hearing this, Mo Chong hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no." I just wanted to buy something when I got here. β
The shopkeeper on the side was clever and immediately handed the list of medicines that Mo Chong had just now to Zhao Ban's hand. Zhao Ban just glanced at the list and said with a smile: "Oh, these things are simple, and the small ones must be prepared for the young master within three days." β
The faster the configuration of the Ten Spices Soft Muscle Scatter, the better, but Mo Chong no longer wanted to accept Zhao Xuening's feelings, and immediately shook his head and said, "It's irrelevant." These things are not in a hurry. β
Zhao Ban seemed to know what Mo Chong was thinking, and said with a smile: "Young Master Mo don't worry. It's not a hassle at all. Although we will not buy until half a month later, the 'Guangyuan Zhai' next door, which also belongs to the Zhao family's industry, will go back tomorrow to buy goods. These things that Young Master Mo wanted, he just asked them to bring them over. β
Hearing Zhao Ban say this, Mo Chong nodded and said, "Oh, since that's the case, then it's bothering Shopkeeper Zhao." β
Zhao Ban smiled: "Yes, yes, I don't know what other instructions Young Master Mo has?"
Mo Chong hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." Then I will take my leave. β
"Let's go, let's go, I'll not send it far. β
Walking out of the Rejuvenation Hall, Mo Chong glanced up at the night sky, and muttered, "Three days, or ......?" Leaving the idea of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Mo Chong was not unprecedented, but he was quickly suppressed by him. First, low-level disciples need to apply when they go out, and this process takes a lot of time. And the person who shot at him has not really reached the point of asking for his life, and there is still room for maneuver. Second, if he really leaves the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he is afraid that he will not have the fate to set foot on the Immortal Road in this life. After all, elsewhere, Mo Chong didn't have an entry order, nor did he have a disciple qualification for the Alchemy Hall.
"What did you say!?
In an unknown corner of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a black-clothed and masked monk was talking to a white-clothed young man in front of him. The young man in white was obviously very angry at this time, and before the masked monk finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "That's enough! Your cultivation is a lot higher than him, and you are prepared to leave, and you actually told him to run away!?"
The masked monk whispered, "He...... He is not an ordinary sixth-level cultivator, he can do martial arts......"
"Hmph, you're an immortal cultivator!, you can't even do mortal martial arts!?" the white-clothed young man snorted coldly.
The masked monk had no choice but to stop talking. At this moment, he said that it was only getting darker and darker.
After a long while, the masked monk said cautiously: "Young master, don't worry, the little one will strike again tomorrow, this time no matter what......"
Before the masked monk could finish speaking, the young man in white interrupted: "No! Hmph, I let you make an example of the monkey and let people know the fate of Zhao Xuening." If you miss it this time, even if you make amends tomorrow, it will be too late! Don't act rashly these days, let me investigate it properly, and see what the relationship between this Mo Chong and the Zhao family is!"
"Yes. Master. The masked monk bowed in agreement.
The young man in white added: "Be careful, and don't let people find us back." β
The masked monk said, "Young master, don't worry. The little ones will definitely tread with caution. β
The young man in white nodded and said, "You go." Come back to me after you've done your research. β
The masked monk bowed, and then the figure flashed and disappeared into the night. The young man in white looked at the night sky and muttered, "Mo Chong...... Mo Chong ...... I heard that he and Zhao Xuening are from the front and back of the sect, could it be that the last plan was also the result of this kid's troubles? Time is running out, we must hurry up......