Chapter 3 The Family Will Be Prosperous With This Son
Mo Cheng was in a coma again and couldn't control himself. He walked into a completely dark state with no exit anywhere. He was at a loss and confused. Black gas surged in the air, which was weird and terrifying. His feet felt soft but not hard.
Sometimes he would fall to the ground, so he would just sit there and guess where he had gone.
There was nothing everywhere, no top or bottom, and black bubbles bulging all over the body from time to time, which made De Mo Cheng feel panicked for a long time. He recalled that he was chased by several wild beasts just now, and when he decided to fight with them, he lost to the opponent, and then
Pulled something down.
"Soul-Sealing Fist!"
Before I could take a closer look, I fainted from the severe pain, and then I lost sight of whereabouts.
Everyone will have a fear of unknown things, but Mo Cheng was also a little curious. He sat on the spot and looked around, but he was disappointed and couldn't see anything. When Mo Cheng focused on one place, behind him
A voice suddenly sounded:
"Hi! Little one."
"Ah!" Mo Cheng was startled and jumped up on the spot. He looked at the source of the sound warily, but it was still dark and blocked his sight. No more sound was made for a long time. Mo Cheng couldn't help but ask:
"who?"
"Haha, the reaction is quite fast!" After speaking, a cloud of white mist slowly formed. Now that there was no bright object, it seemed very dazzling. Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes, took a few steps back, and stared at it.
After the white mist appeared more and more clearly, the surrounding air began to feel a little hot. Along with a series of gentle laughter, an illusory shadow less than ten inches gradually became tangible and substantial.
Mo Cheng was stunned when he saw it. He took several deep breaths and bit his lips several times before he believed the reality in front of him. Finally, he realized that this world is full of wonders, and he felt relieved.
Within five seconds, the object appeared in front of Mo Cheng's eyes. The curve of the corner of his mouth was friendly but not malicious.
In front of him, a voice sounded like human speech but not like a human being. He floated in the air on his feet. Except for the fine hair on his upper body and small face, his whole body was covered with fur, but it was not as long as the fur of the wild beast he had seen before, and it was brighter and more delicate.
He has a bright face, and his face seems to be evolving, with big eyes and a one-inch nose. The strange thing is that he wears a pair of long black silk shoes on his feet, which is quite strange.
Looking at him so unscrupulously made him a little angry, and said in a harsh and nasal voice: "Boy, what are you looking at?"
"Ah?" Mo Cheng shuddered, came to his senses, and asked, "Who are you?..."
"You don't care who I am!"
After being bored, Mo Cheng scratched the back of his head out of habit and said no more. But at this moment, the human-like beast glanced at Mo Cheng, then folded his arms and asked curiously: "Boy, why don't you say anything?"
Cultivation? Do you have difficulty walking at home? Do you want me to help you practice?"
Looking at his malicious smile, I laughed a few times, didn't answer, and still asked: "Who are you?"
"Call me... Mr. Li!" He rolled his eyes, but still said it.
"Master Li? You?" The corner of Mo Cheng's mouth twitched fiercely for a few times. He looked at it again and smiled even more. He was as long as his own arm. His voice and appearance were not young, even if he showed his old age, his voice was still a little bit...
You look so immature, why do you think of such a title? Showing off your age? Pretending to be innocent? Playing?
"Yes, why don't you just call me Master."
"Damn!" Mo Cheng saw that the latter's face was not red, and his heart did not beat. He sighed at his high level, "It's still a little raccoon."
Mo Cheng's ability to adapt is not bad. He was so afraid and nervous at the beginning that he could joke about it.
"What? You!...Okay!" It looked like he had remembered something and didn't care, but it made Mo Cheng feel intrigued. He took a look at the weird-looking little raccoon, which looked like a fox, with the fur of a jackal and
Jianzhuang, after a while, Mo Cheng saw clearly that the surrounding area was still unknown, and asked:
"Xiao Li, where is this?"
"In the stone slip you pulled out of the wild beast's head." At this point, Mo Cheng could clearly feel the sudden agitation in the air. Xiaoli's emotional changes also affected Mo Cheng, causing the latter to retreat.
After a few steps, I was frightened. In the subsequent conversation, I was even more careful. I didn't understand Xiaoli at all, and I was deeply afraid that he would destroy me due to his anger.
"You mean the Soul-Sealing Fist?" When he pulled out the stone slip, Mo Cheng remembered the fonts on it clearly. After Xiaoli said it, the Soul-Sealing Fist had more colors. He must have been imprisoned in
The time here is unclear. Now, I am in the same stone slip. Could it be... Could it be... I quickly asked:
"I'm in there now, how do I get out?"
Xiaoli chuckled twice and didn't care, "Don't worry, you are just here with your essence at the moment. You can go out with your thoughts. Unlike me, going out also requires external factors. This stone slip is called Soul Seal.
In addition to the usefulness of the power and skills, it is not simple. As the name suggests, it also has the effect of sealing the soul. In this state, I am just a touch of soul. In addition, this forest has a ban, so I will still exist here for a hundred years."
The more Mo Cheng listened, the more frightened he became. The little raccoon in front of him was so lifelike. His soul was actually here? What’s more, he had to stay here for a hundred years? He hadn’t seen the light of day every year. He looked at the little raccoon again, with a trace of sympathy in his eyes. Others
, but Mo Cheng didn't understand, didn't delve into it, and stood there dumbfounded.
"Okay, boy, how about we make a deal?" Xiao Li said, pretending to be free and easy.
"What?"
"I'll help you break through to the warrior range and help you practice. When you get out of here, how about you let me out?"
Mo Cheng thought for a while and made a decision: "Okay!" Not to mention helping a person who was in a prison or even a prison to get out, he couldn't solve the wild beasts chasing him outside. Besides, now
I am different from the past!
After all, it’s for myself.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoli seemed a little excited and his body was trembling. Mo Cheng could understand this. He pursed his lips and looked at Xiaoli. Seeing that he had sorted out his emotions, his eyes fell on Mo Cheng, revealing
Deeply grateful.
Xiaoli closed his eyes and raised his little paw slightly. Suddenly, waves of spiritual power spread out, in a purple-black state, like a black whirlwind, sweeping the energy, making his body slightly blurry, but that kind of intimidation was...
The kingly demeanor of the superior made Mo Cheng almost stumble and kneel down. He gritted his teeth to hold back, tensed his ankles, and the big veins on his forehead were exposed.
A period of relaxation seemed to take back the spiritual power. Xiaoli took a deep breath, and an even greater amount of spiritual energy rushed out. Na Mocheng, in the gap between Xiaoli's conversion of spiritual power, the whole body relaxed, but unexpectedly
Without saying hello, Xiaoli moved his spiritual power to Mo Chengyang point and waited for the muscles and veins to enter. His body was shocked and stiffened. He also swam into the body with the force. This time, Mo Cheng actually became a warrior for the first time.
Looking inside.
I can clearly see my upper and lower Dantian, absorbing all the incoming spiritual energy. The ups and downs and thousands of interconnected veins are all undergoing the baptism of spiritual energy at this moment.
Time passed silently, and I don’t know how long it had been. When Mo Cheng’s Dantian felt bulging, his ears were filled with Xiaoli’s harsh voice: “Let nature take its course. When it blends, it will become stable. When it comes together, it will become empty. When it breaks, it will break!”
Buzz…
At Mo Cheng's Dantian, he suddenly sucked in the spiritual power, paused for a moment, and then quickly changed it again. It was a little crystal clear, and the original spiritual power was even more integrated, as if it were his own life, and still as pure as before.
Opening his eyes, a substantial ray of light shot out. At this time, he felt that there was endless power waiting to be released, and he was full of joy. He blew out a breath of white air and looked at Xiaoli excitedly. Xiaoli, who had already paid attention to Mo Cheng, saw Mo Cheng open his eyes, and for a moment
Relaxed, but his face was pale and bloodless, and he said: "First Level of the Beginning Realm!"
"Boy, are you from Chiyuan City? There are too many aristocratic families there. Which family are you from? When will you leave?"
"I am from the Mo family in the city. When will I go out..."
Speaking of this, Mo Cheng's eyes were obviously full of hatred, but he didn't say anything. When Xiao Li heard Mo Cheng say that he was a member of the Mo family, his expression changed, and when he looked at Mo Cheng, he also had some changes. He thought to himself, the Mo family
There must be something extraordinary about people! He stared again, searching for something on Mo Cheng. Then, his face changed drastically, his expression became serious, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "With a son like this, my family will be prosperous!"
Under Xiaoli's instructions, Mo Cheng easily walked out of the stone slips and stood on a mountain peak. He didn't know where his heroic ambition came from, and murmured: "In this other world, my name must be left!"...
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At this time, in the majestic hall of the huge Mo family in Chiyuan City, there was a refreshing fragrance, and a middle-aged man was sitting in the main seat. He was dressed luxuriously but decently, not angry or imposing, but on his face,
But his smile was thick and there was an indescribable joy.
Then, staring at the young man bowing down in the middle and the other men and women beside him, he also smiled and said: "My Mo family will be happy to have such a son! Haha..." The young man below him heard the compliment,
There was a slanted smile on his face, he held his head up proudly, nodded to his parents on the side, and said: "Third uncle, let me see, can I participate in the family competition ten days from now?"
"Yes! Of course I can!" The middle-aged man in charge agreed without hesitation.