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21. I don't know the real trick, Lu Yuxiang is a hero

This is also one of the reasons why Mo Xian did not act so hard on Hua Wan. Although Hua Wan is despised, Mo Xian admires her courage to do this in a man's world.

Mo Xian also knew that this was a remote area and the ethics were not as good as it was, but for Mo Xian, this was not a fire seed, so Mo Xian was not going to deal with Hehuan Sect. Otherwise, it would be easy for Mo Xian to destroy it with Hehuan Sect. With his skills, Hehuan Sect did not have the number of monks in the Huixu and the God Transformation of Gods, and there were not many people, only about a hundred people, including two Yuanying cultivators, and the rest were the elders of Jindan, foundation-building cultivators and Qi-refining cultivators. Moreover, there were not many elders of Jindan, only a dozen. Hua Wanru's combat power was barely considered a Jindan cultivator, and he was not considered a Jindan cultivator himself.

Mo Xian sighed: "Where are you two going down?"

Zhu Hai said: "I will go back to Chunyang Pavilion, but senior, don't compare me with this witch. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been like this."

Yan Xiaohan's face turned pale, but she was very stubborn and gritted her teeth without saying a word. However, her hands were tightly held, and her long nails pierced the palm of her palm, and she couldn't feel it, but Yu Jia and Yu Ji were a little unfair.

"Why are you doing this? The eldest sister gave up on the sect for you. If you two don't leave together, leaving the eldest sister alone, she is not homeless and very pitiful." Yu Jia said angrily.

Zhu Hai's face turned slightly red, but he said, "Good and evil are inseparable. She was born in Hehuan Sect. Don't say that I am ruthless to her, even if I have feelings, the elders of the master will not agree."

Yu Jia was about to speak, but Yan Xiaohan stopped her: "I misread the person, go! I, Yan Xiaohan, don't need mercy on others. I can't live without love. Zhu Hai, you are wrong. I am not for you, but because I can't stand it, I betray her and leave the sect. We have nothing to do with it. You are trapped in the Hehuan Sect because of me, but I rescued you, and neither of us owes anyone!"

Mo Xian sighed, no one could explain the emotional matters clearly. He said lightly: "Zhu Hai, go, go back to Chunyang Pavilion and say hello to Cao Guang for me."

The words were very cold, but they rose up according to politeness. Zhu Hai also felt that Mo Xian was displeased. He offended Mo Xian somewhere. Does Mo Xian also like this witch? Mo Xian knew that he thought so, and he would probably slapp him away with one palm.

Zhu Hai gave another gift, went home and headed north, gradually disappearing into the dusk mist. Yan Xiaohan seemed to have his soul empty. Although he did not shed tears, Mo Xian knew that he was having a bad time and stood there in a daze.

"Miss Yan, what are the plans to come down?" Mo Xian asked. Seeing Yan Xiaohan's will be depressed, he deliberately interrupted.

Yan Xiaohan did not react. He was stunned and then he realized that he saw Mo Xian take out a formation diagram from Qiankun bag and unfold it. In an instant, a formation enveloped several people. Once the formation was unfolded, outsiders could not enter.

"I'm sorry, senior, are you asking me?" Yan Xiaohan asked.

Mo Xian shook his head and before he could speak, Yu Jia felt that Yan Xiaohan was pitiful, so he spoke, "Sister Yan, the master is a very good person, don't be afraid. Master, Zhu Hai is from Chunyang Pavilion, is Chunyang Pavilion big? Don't you teach him a lesson?"

Mo Xian shook his head and said, "Yu Jia, Chunyang Pavilion is a sword cultivator sect, which belongs to one of the right paths. Of course it is bigger, but it seems smaller than the Yuxian Sect where the master is. Feelings are a matter of two people. Since Zhu Hai is ruthless, if Miss Yan insists on him, it will make him hate it. The master is not easy to interfere in this matter, and the master is in love with Cao Guang and others in Chunyang Pavilion. Originally, if he was not so ruthless, the master could say a few good words to the senior management of Chunyang Pavilion to make a good story. Unfortunately, the infatuated woman is unfaithful. Instead of going on like this, it is better for Miss Yan to cut off the love thread. Although Miss Yan is in pain in front of him, it will be discovered in the future that it may be a good thing."

Mo Xian said to Jia that Yu Jia is still young and doesn't understand. Mo Xian glanced at her, turned around and said to Yan Xiaohan: "What are your plans next?"

"I don't know that Hehuan Sect can't go back anymore, so I just wandered alone." Yan Xiaohan obviously did not recover from the blow of love, and said with depression.

"Sister Yan, you might as well be with us. The master takes us to collect herbs and travel. Master, leave Sister Yan?" Yu Jia shook Mo Xian's arm and said coquettishly.

"Miss Yan, if you follow us, you will prepare to sleep in the open." Mo Xian said to Yan Xiaohan.

"There is nothing to do with practitioners suffering these hardships. Thank you for taking me in with me," Yan Xiaohan said.

"You were injured, the poisonous injury was just right, but the other injuries have not healed yet. Yu Jia, look at her injuries and consider the treatment plan." Mo Xian ordered, "Yu Ji, it's time to do evening class now!"

"Yes, master!" Yu Ji took a fist first and started standing in a stance. The qi and blood in his body began to surge. It seemed to be motionless, but at a tiny level, the qi and blood were washed over and over again, and his body became stronger little by little. Over the past year, his strength has increased. Before he knew it, he had reached the power of nine oxen and two tigers and began to move towards the power of a dragon. He only practiced martial arts simply. The power of a dragon is one of his thresholds. Once he broke through a power, he would really download it to become a martial artist, and now he can only be considered a martial artist.

The power of a dragon is the limit of a human being. Only when it reaches a certain level of strength can the spirit leap. Of course, there must be a special method for training. Spiritual awareness gradually arises, and a breakthrough of one force will make the spiritual awareness truly take shape. Once a spiritual awareness is formed, it is a gap between martial artists and martial artists, thus truly entering the ranks of martial artists.

Mo Xian now knows this principle, but he did not know before that the method he passed on to Yu Ji was carefully considered and absorbed martial arts and weapon cultivation methods, and even the idea of ​​Huang Ting's Way. The first stage was the martial arts stage. At this time, he was just a martial arts man in the world. With the strengthening of his spirit, once he broke through the power of a dragon, his body orifices began to sprout. The next step was to give birth to the gods. This was the body god who borrowed from Huang Ting's Way. However, unlike the body god, one orifice was a god, which gradually turned into the palace and true form of the gods. When all the three hundred and sixty orifices of the body were transformed into a cycle, the sky star was up. By this time, martial arts was no less than a real monk, and finally shattered the void and truly ascended.

Yu Ji is still at the level of a martial artist and has not yet entered the martial arts cultivation at all, but he can fight against monsters. And when he is practicing, the iron-backed sharp-toothed mastiff is also sucking the vitality and collecting the spiritual energy of the star and moon.
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