After saying this, Jian Lao left. He had to think carefully about how to carve Mo Tian.
This is an excellent piece of rough jade, it depends on how he carves it into a perfect piece of jade.
"Hahaha, wonderful! Wonderful!" Jian Lao laughed as he walked away.
Walking down the pit, Feng Yue looked at Tie Mu next to Mo Tian, and then looked at Mo Tian, who had his eyes open and lifeless.
In fact, Mo Tian had fallen into a coma.
On Mo Tian's seven orifices, a little bit of blood flowed out, which was obviously due to excessive force.
Looking at Mo Tian, Feng Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Junior brother, junior brother, you are really envious of senior brother to death."
Picking up Mo Tian, Feng Yue took off and flew towards Mo Tian's mansion...
"Brother Mo, is Brother Mo here?" Tianhai called while standing in the small courtyard of Mo Tian's mansion.
During this period of time, he didn't see Mo Tian much. Apart from eating, Mo Tian lived in seclusion and didn't know what he was doing.
No, Bo Xue and his group are going to have an exchange of swordsmanship today, so Tianhai came to call Mo Tian and wanted him to go and listen to the insights of these senior brothers who have been practicing in the inner sect for many years about swordsmanship. These will also be of great help to his own practice in the future.
Helpful.
However, Tianhai called in Mo Tian's courtyard for a long time, but still got no response from Mo Tian.
Just when Tianhai was about to enter Mo Tian's main room directly, Feng Yue fell from the sky holding unconscious Mo Tian.
Looking at the unconscious Mo Tian in Feng Yue's arms, Tian Hai immediately shouted: "Brother Mo!"
Saying that, Tianhai glared at Feng Yue.
"What did you do to Brother Mo!"
In his opinion, Fengyue must have done something to Mo Tian, and Mo Tian would become like this!
Feng Yue glanced at Tian Hai indifferently, then hugged Mo Tian and walked towards the house.
"Speak clearly! What did you do to Brother Mo?" Tianhai grabbed Feng Yue.
"Let go! He's tired! He needs to rest!" Feng Yue couldn't help scolding.
A terrifying aura erupted from Fengyue's body, and Tianhai was directly blown away.
"Senior...Senior Brother, don't...get hurt, Brother Tian, he...is my brother." Mo Tian's weak voice came.
Looking at Tianhai who was knocked away, Feng Yue nodded and said softly: "You should have a good rest first. Forcibly lifting Iron Wood will put too much strain on your body."
With that said, Feng Yue carried Mo Tian into the house and settled down simply.
Gently closing the door, Feng Yue turned to look at Tian Hai who had climbed up from the ground.
Seeing Feng Yue's gaze, Tianhai immediately looked ready for a fight and looked at the expressionless Feng Yue warily.
"I am Mo Tian's senior brother, Feng Yue. I heard from my junior brother that you are his brother, right?" Feng Yue looked at Tian Hai and said,
"Yes." Tianhai nodded, his eyes still fixed on Feng Yue.
Fengyue said that he was Mo Tian's senior brother, but Tianhai didn't believe it. The eight elders of the inner sect all accepted Mo Tian as their disciple, so where did this senior brother come from?
"Junior brother is just tired. If you have nothing to do, just leave. I will just take care of him." Feng Yue said indifferently.
"Are you really Brother Mo's senior brother? Don't lie to me! If you want to harm Brother Mo, then you have to ask me, Tian Hai, if I agree!" Tian Hai shouted, as if he was always ready to explode.
"Xiao Xiao." Feng Yue suddenly laughed: "Why do you think I need to lie to you? If I really want to do it, do you think you can bear it?"
Feng Yue snorted coldly, and a powerful aura erupted from Feng Yue's body.
This terrifying momentum immediately shocked Tianhai!
He had only experienced such a terrifying aura from his grandfather.
Could it be that...
"War Qi Realm!" Tianhai said in horror.
"If I really want to kill you, do you think you have a chance to leave alive?" Feng Yue said disdainfully.
"Don't worry, Mo Tian is my junior brother, he is safe with me." In order not to let Tian Hai think too much, Feng Yue still said.
"Senior brother, are you really Brother Mo's senior brother?" Tianhai still couldn't believe it.
A strong man in the fighting spirit realm can become an elder in the inner sect. How can he be a disciple?
However, what Fengyue is wearing is the robe of an inner sect disciple. If it is fake, what can we say about this situation?
How could an inner sect disciple in the fighting aura realm be so unknown in the inner sect? And let Wang Feng, a sixth-level warrior, become the number one in the inner sect.
All this made Tianhai a little unbelievable.
"Don't ask so many questions, just know that I have no ill intentions towards Mo Tian. Let's go." After that, Feng Yue entered the room. His task was to take good care of Mo Tian, and he couldn't care about anything else.
"wait..."
Before Tian Hai finished speaking, Feng Yue had already entered the house. Looking at the closed door, Tian Hai just sighed.
"Brother Mo, is this person really your senior brother? Where have you been during this time..."
Looking at Mo Tian lying unconscious on the bed, Feng Yue sat aside and closed her eyes to practice.
In the rare free time, Feng Yue will not relax her cultivation.
After a few hours...
Mo Tiancai gradually woke up from his coma.
I reluctantly opened my tired eyes, feeling the pain all over my body.
Mo Tian couldn't help but scream.
Mo Tian's cry woke up Feng Yue who was practicing beside him.
Gently lifting Mo Tian up, Feng Yue looked at Mo Tian and said, "How do you feel, junior brother?"
"My back hurts, and I feel like my body is being torn apart." Mo Tian looked at Fengyue with a bitter smile.
"Hahaha." Feng Yue laughed instead: "To tell you the truth, I felt the same way when I lifted the iron wood for the first time, but it was a little better than you."
Looking at Mo Tian, Feng Yue's eyes were filled with approval.
"You are not an easy boy. A second-level warrior can lift iron wood. Where do you want me, a senior brother, to put his face?"
"What?" Mo Tian asked.
"I remember clearly the first time I shook the iron wood. At that time, I was a sixth-level warrior and could already use the iron body. But when I actually lifted a thousand catties of iron wood, I had already reached the eighth level.
There is only a thin line between the warriors of the ninth level and the warriors of the ninth level." Feng Yue couldn't help but sigh.
"You are better than your master. It's very embarrassing for me to have you as my junior brother here, hahaha." Feng Yue's hearty laughter rang in the room.
"Don't dare," Mo Tian forced out a smile. Even with this slight smile, Mo Tian felt like he had a splitting headache.
"Senior brother, you were already an eighth-level warrior before, so what level of cultivation are you at now?"
"The third-level combat aura realm is still a bit lacking." Feng Yue muttered.
"The third level of fighting aura is still not that good?" Mo Tian couldn't help but rolled his eyes to Fengyue: "The elders of our inner sect are only in the fighting aura level, right? Senior brother, you actually think that the third level of fighting aura is not that bad..."
"Master told me that now that my physique has become stronger, the third-level combat aura is really not enough. In the past, my third-level combat aura was already very good. However, as my physique becomes stronger, I am still like this
Realm, that's really not enough." Feng Yue murmured.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Mo Tian asked.
"The fifth level of fighting spirit realm, this is considered to be up to standard." Feng Yue said.
"Pfft!" Mo Tian said in shock: "Senior brother, are you kidding me? The fifth level of fighting spirit is just up to the standard, otherwise you say you should directly reach the fighting elixir level."
"Oh, by the way, Master asked me to tell you that from now on you have to go to his place to complete your daily tasks before you can come back to practice."