Mo Han smiled faintly, looked at Long Zheng as if he was looking at an idiot, raised his legs and walked towards the queen's body: "So what if you say it? So what if you don't say it? They will know sooner or later if they should know, no.
They will never know what they should know. Besides, do you think that with my current status, they dare to kill me? As long as I don't die, sooner or later I will become their nightmare, including yours."
Long Zheng subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to stop Mo Han, but he thought of his own identity: "Are you just willing to give up the killing blade you left behind? Don't you want to get the Yuan Vein here?"
"Since ancient times, treasures belong to the virtuous. Moreover, this killing blade is not a kind person. If you like it, I will give it to you. I don't have time to talk to you. I have to complete the task assigned by Sister Yuwei and steal.
Where are the dragon eggs?" Mo Han didn't even glance at the killing blade inserted in the wall, and walked to the body of the queen ant with a nonchalant look on his face.
, suddenly thought of something, he stopped and said with excitement: "Even if your aptitude is a top-grade extreme Yang body, it is impossible to advance from the late body refining stage to the early embryonic stage within half a year, unless you are very rich and don't care.
All kinds of treasures from heaven and earth. If you are willing to give me one hundred top-grade Yuan Stones, I wouldn’t mind a fight with you.”
Long Zheng looked at Mo Han's money-obsessed expression and was stunned for a moment. Mo Han's reaction was not consistent with the results of his investigation. In his perception, Mo Han was a cold and cruel killer without any emotion. But
Judging from Mo Han's previous performance, Mo Han not only values love and justice, but is also a bit funny.
"Are you short of Yuan Stone?" Long Zheng said with some disbelief. After all, he was punished by God and survived. By chance, he also obtained the Great Dream Heart Sutra, and was even accepted as a student by Sha Yuwei, the famous formation master in the Demon City.
, no matter from any aspect, Mo Han does not look like a person who lacks the Yuan Stone.
Mo Han made a sad face: "You think they are all like you, with noble births, enviable qualifications, and growing up with golden keys in their mouths. How can you understand the sorrow of a little person like me? In one sentence
, one hundred top-grade Yuanshi, you can decide whether to take it or not. If not, I will leave. There will be no shop like this after passing this village. Next time you want to pay, you must at least double it."
Long Zheng was speechless for a while. From the look on Mo Han's face, he knew that Mo Han did not lie to him. Mo Han indeed lacked Yuan Stones, and might not even have Yuan Stones. But even if he had a lot of resources, even Qingli Country had its own Yuan Stones.
Pulse, one hundred top-grade Yuan stones are also things that are discussed every night.
"Impossible, do you think that the best Yuan Stone is just cabbage on the street? I have only seen one top quality Yuan Stone since I was a child, and I saw it from a distance. Do you want to do it or not? I will not let you do it by force.
Get out, if you don't want to fight me then you will have to fight me." Long Zheng looked at Mo Han with a rogue expression, thinking secretly in his heart: My dear, you are allowed to rip me off, but I am not allowed to act like a rogue?
Mo Han looked at Long Zheng helplessly: "Are you thinking now that if you allow me to rip you off, will you also act like a gangster? But I can tell you, don't think that just because you are a genius and your cultivation is still in the early embryonic stage, you can stay.
Me, that’s not necessarily the case.”
"Nan Ke Yi dreams until dawn." Mo Han dragged the black Mo Xie Sword in his hand and smiled quietly. The energy in his body spurted out, and a layer of faint gray mist instantly filled the entire cave. Long Zheng stood in the center of the cave with a blank look on his face, as if
Fell into sleep.
A stick of incense passed, and Mo Han just looked at Long Zheng quietly in the gray mist without saying a word, until the mist disappeared naturally, and Long Zheng clearly appeared in his eyes again: "Now you still have the courage to kill me.
Stay here?"
Long Zheng had an embarrassed look on his face. Not to mention leaving Mo Han here for just a moment, if Mo Han hadn't been merciful, he might not be able to wake up from his dream now: "Is this the Great Dream Heart Sutra?"
Mo Han nodded seriously: "Yes, this is the Great Dream Heart Sutra. Although you are both good and evil, you are lucky that you have not done anything treacherous or evil, otherwise you would not be able to wake up."
Cold sweat ran down Long Zheng's back, and he felt scared for a while. He had just personally experienced the horror of the Dream Heart Sutra. Being there, it was real. If Mo Han had evil intentions towards him just now, let alone
If you can't wake up, you may be in a different place.
"Do you want to fight or not? If you want to fight, I will give you a hundred top-quality Yuan stones. If you don't fight me, I have to leave." Mo Han urged Long Zheng impatiently, as if Long Zheng only dared to say no.
, he can turn around and leave immediately.
"Fight." Long Zheng said confidently, but when he thought about the hundred yuan stones that Mo Han wanted, he immediately became discouraged. He took out a small bag from his storage bag and threw it on the ground: "One hundred yuan of medium-grade yuan stones."
Shi, if you want to fight, then fight. If not, just leave. When my cultivation improves, I will see how you run away."
"Okay." Mo Han looked at the yuan stone that Long Zheng threw on the ground, and his heart burst into joy, but he still suppressed the excitement in his heart, with a look of reluctance on his face: "No, it's too little, unless you continue
Promise me to do something and I will fight with you."
"Okay." Long Zheng agreed without even thinking, "Come on, if you want to take away these one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones, as promised to me, you must defeat me first."
Long Zheng rushed forward with a single step, without using weapons or using his energy, he just raised his arms straight up and hit Mo Han on the temple.
Mo Han chuckled lightly, dropped the Moye Sword in his hand, raised his two fists, and rushed towards Long Zheng: "Since you want to fight, I will make you convinced and defeat you with what you are best at."
Four fists collided together, and huge force came from the opponent's fist at the same time. The dull collision sound was like a roar of thunder, and the force broke through the air flow like a sharp blade, slicing across the faces of the two men.
When their fists collided, Long Zheng's confident face suddenly froze, and a bad feeling came to his mind. The same force as his came from Mo Han's fist, which made him frightened and confused, and even more.
Mostly shock and excitement.
"Come again."
The two of them were knocked back two steps by the huge force at the same time, and they fought together without saying a word. There were no fancy moves, no convenience brought by any weapons, and no increase brought by Yuanli. Every move and every move was.
A purely physical collision.
You come and I go, hundreds of moves passing by in a flash. The clothes on both of them were torn to pieces by the air flow driven by the huge force, barely able to cover their bodies.
Long Zheng stood across from Mo Han panting, always ready for the next attack. Mo Han's face was pale, and his hands and feet were trembling slightly. The exposed skin showed an abnormal red color and a layer of fine blood.
Beads cover it quietly.
"Didn't you cultivate your embryonic body by yourself? If my guess is correct, the strength of your current body is due to that divine punishment?" Long Zheng's eyes were shining, looking at the fine blood beads seeping out of Mo Han's skin, and he raised his eyebrows
High-hanging heart
Ran breathed a sigh of relief. According to Mo Han's current state, he will win this time. After all, his cultivation is achieved by his own practice. Although a lot of resources are consumed in the cultivation process, he rarely takes pills.
This gives him a very solid foundation.
Although Mo Han has an embryonic body, this body was cultivated with the help of external forces, and Mo Han is not even very familiar with his current body. And if Yuanli spells are used, Long Zheng believes that his family's ancestral spirit book will not work.
Hui Ruo’s cultivation techniques of any clan in the Dead Leaf Continent.
Although the Great Dream Heart Sutra is a legendary thing, Mo Han's cultivation time is too short, and he is only in the early stage of independence now, so he cannot be compared with him. Moreover, he still has the final killer move, his natal monster Black Water Black Snake is currently cultivating
He is also in the early stage of embryonic development and has the bloodline of the ancient black water black snake. No matter from any aspect, Mo Han will definitely lose this time.
"You can't defeat me in your current state. As long as you admit defeat, these hundred middle-grade Yuan stones will still be yours." Long Zheng quietly moved his numb arms while overcoming Mo Han's psychological defense. As long as Mo Han
Once Mo Han's psychological defense is overcome, then Mo Han will really lose this time, and there will be no chance of winning against him in the future, because he will become Mo Han's inner demon.
Once inner demons arise during the cultivation process, his cultivation will stagnate unless he defeats the inner demons. Long Zheng believes that as long as Mo Han's cultivation stagnates, Mo Han will forever lose the ability to defeat him.
Chance.
Mo Han grinned, his white teeth still stained with Yin Hong's bloodshot eyes: "I admit that my magic skills are not as good as yours, and my embryonic body was not cultivated by myself. It was Sister Yuwei who pulled me from the Palace of Hell.
Come back, you have spent all kinds of genius and treasures to get it, and you still have your own monsters to help you. From the perspective of cultivation, I am indeed not your opponent. But do you really think you will win this time?
?”
Long Zheng looked at Mo Han in surprise, wondering what other killing moves Mo Han had. He subconsciously looked at the wall of the cave, and saw that the killing blade with the sun about to be full was still inserted there quietly, which made him
Mo Xie Jian, who was a little unsure, was lying quietly on the ground. He thought about everything he could think of, but he still hadn't figured out where Mo Han's confidence came from.
Inside the huge cave, a breeze started blowing at some point, until the wind blew Long Zheng's head and torn clothes. Only then did Long Zheng wake up from his meditation. No, this was not wind. This was caused by the flow of energy in the cave.
Looking up, Mo Han was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his hands on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and he was practicing blatantly in front of him. There were no protective measures around him, as if Mo Han had already calculated.
He was sure that he would not make a sneak attack, nor would he bother to make a sneak attack, so he practiced so confidently and boldly.