Although this matter is a bit strange, Mo Hai doesn't have the mind to care about it now, he still has to practice.
"Okay, I know almost everything."
Mo Hai nodded.
Hearing this, Heikong suddenly became nervous and his muscles tensed. Usually, the opponent would kill him in this situation. Heikong made up his mind that if Mo Hai took action, even if it was defeated, it would not be captured without mercy.
Mo Hai saw Heikong's thoughts.
"It's not easy for you monsters to cultivate. Under normal circumstances, I won't take your lives. Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you today."
Mo Hai smiled.
Heikong relaxed slightly.
"Are you going to stay in Prince Zhao's Mansion or go to the mountains?"
Mo Hai asked.
Heikong was unwilling to return to the mountains and forests. Thinking of the scene in the Red Lotus Forest that day, Heikong was still frightened, but King Zhao was dead, so there was no reason for it to stay.
"Mr. Mo, can I follow you?"
Heikong was ready to find a backer for himself. Mo Hai's strength could make him feel intimidated, at least in the Nascent Soul realm, and even more. Being able to have more contact with such an expert would definitely be of great benefit to his own cultivation.
"Let me ask you, have you hurt anyone's life so far in your practice?"
Mo Hai asked.
Heikong paused and became nervous again.
It has practiced so far, how could it not hurt anyone's life, but it did not dare to lie, so it could only tell the truth: "Mr. Mo, I used to practice in the Red Lotus Forest, where mortals are not allowed to come in, but there are many monks who go to practice.
Some weak monks broke into my territory, so I fought with them and injured several monks."
Heikong said while observing Mo Hai's face.
"That's understandable, but what happens after you leave the Red Lotus Forest?"
Mo Hai continued to ask.
Mo Hai is not an unreasonable person. There is a saying in Buddhism: All living beings are equal. People can kill monsters and monsters can also kill people. Since those monks dare to go to the Red Lotus Forest to practice, they can't blame others for being killed by monsters.
Already.
"No more, no more. After I came out, I met King Zhao and followed him back to Prince Zhao's Mansion. I don't like to practice with the blood of mortals. I prefer the treasures of heaven and earth."
Heikong said.
"That's good."
Mo Hai nodded slightly, it would be fine if he didn't kill people randomly.
"Then, can I follow you?"
Heikong was slightly surprised and asked eagerly.
"There is no need to follow me. You can continue to live here from now on. I will bring someone to meet you tomorrow. You will be responsible for staying and protecting him from now on."
Mo Hai said.
Mo Hai naturally has no contempt for centipede spirits. In the world of immortal cultivation, there are also many monks who use centipede spirits as protective monsters.
This does not mean that monsters with scary faces are necessarily bad. Monsters, like people, cannot be distinguished by their appearance.
To kill this centipede spirit, it is naturally just a piece of cake for Mo Hai, but compared to killing it, leaving it behind is more useful.
Although under Mo Hai's intervention, Fang Ru will successfully ascend the throne tomorrow, who knows if there will be any accidents in the future, it is very necessary for Centipede Jing to stay in the imperial city to protect Fang Ru.
Heikong was a little unwilling.
"I have a volume of exercises here that are suitable for you to practice. I will pass it on to you first. If you practice well, you can cultivate the inner elixir into the supreme golden elixir. Also, your transformation is really ugly, so I can give you some pointers.
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Mo Hai said.
Heikong was delighted at this moment.
The night wind was blowing. In the garden, Mo Hai spent an hour before passing the first volume of the exercises to Heikong. Heikong was considered smart, but under Mo Hai's explanation, it was just
I have understood 20-30% of the first volume of this exercise.
"Mr. Mo, can you tell me again?"
Heikong looked expectant. He had never seen such a mysterious technique before, and this volume of technique seemed to be specially created for them, the centipede monsters. Unfortunately, it did not fully understand it.
"If you can comprehend 20 to 30%, that's enough. In the future, you can practice and comprehend on your own."
Mo Hai said that this volume of skills was obtained by Mo Hai from a centipede spirit whose strength was comparable to that of a Fusion Realm monk. It was perfect to use it for Heikong to practice. As for how much he can comprehend, it depends on the individual. Mo Hai
It's useless for Hai to talk too much. After all, Mo Hai doesn't know how to practice monster-like skills on his own.
Seeing what Mo Hai said, Heikong could only suppress his restless heart and recited the exercises silently in his heart, for fear that he would forget a little bit.
Mo Hai waited for Heikong to recite the exercises silently before instructing Heikong to transform.
There are different methods for different monsters to transform into monsters. It is much more difficult for arthropods like centipedes to transform than snakes like Xiaobai, and snakes like Xiaobai are more difficult than monkeys.
Thanks to Mo Hai's extensive knowledge, he was able to become familiar with the transformation methods of many monsters.
Under Mo Hai's guidance, Heikong transformed over and over again.
After trying it more than a dozen times, Heikong finally mastered some tricks of transformation, and the middle-aged man he transformed into has some temperament and style, and no longer has a wax face.
However, Heikong was very tired after many transformations. If Mo Hai's transformation method hadn't been used now to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy and mental power, Heikong would have been unable to hold on and his original shape would have been revealed.
After transforming again, Heikong looked at himself in the ice mirror that Mo Hai had condensed for him, and was slightly stunned. In a trance, he felt that he was alone.
"Mr. Mo, you, you are really powerful."
Heikong is now completely convinced by Mo Hai. Mo Hai is much more powerful than he imagined. I am afraid that his strength has at least reached the out-of-body realm, and it is not an ordinary out-of-body realm.
"Okay, just digest it well tonight, and I will come back to you tomorrow."
Since the purpose of coming to see Centipede Jing tonight has been achieved, Mo Hai did not stop and Yu Jian left.
Heikong stood in the yard, looking at the dark night for a long time and unable to recover.
"God has been so kind to me. I didn't expect that this time it would be a blessing in disguise. Fortunately, I didn't fight Mr. Mo at first."
Heikong was secretly glad.
Centipede Spirit Heikong is indeed very lucky. As a monster, not only did it not lose its life when it met Mo Hai, but it also received a blessing. It really wants to thank heaven, earth, and King Zhao for bringing it to
The imperial city.
When Mo Hai returned to Zhenguo Palace, he went back to his room to rest.
There was nothing to say all night. The next day, when morning dawned, Mo Hai got up and saw the Duke of Zhen standing in the courtyard waiting respectfully.