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Chapter 12 Huge harvest

"What's going on?" the man said blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Mo Ye was also shocked by the sudden appearance of the light curtain, but this light curtain was protecting him, so he had nothing to worry about, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I..." The man looked at Mo Ye, and just as he was about to say something, the surface of the nine-color light curtain swelled with light, instantly engulfing the man's figure. Mo Ye was also caught by this dazzling light and quickly closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, Mo Ye opened his eyes again. The nine-color light curtain had disappeared, and the man also seemed to have evaporated, leaving only a small black cloth bag on the ground.

"Storage bag!" Mo Ye shouted in surprise. He immediately picked up the black cloth bag lying on the ground, patted the dust on its surface, and carefully put it into a small pocket in the sect clothing he was wearing.

, my heart was filled with joy.

Although he still hasn't figured out what happened to the nine-color light curtain that suddenly appeared just now, Mo Ye knows that the huge crisis he encountered has been resolved. Not only that, he also got a storage bag, which must have a lot of good things.

, which is quite advantageous for him.

After the joy, Mo Ye's heart was filled with the feeling of surviving the disaster. It was really a close call between life and death just now. If the nine-color light curtain had not appeared, he would have gone underground to see the Lord of Hell by now.

"What on earth is that nine-color light curtain?" Mo Ye carefully thought about every detail of the nine-color light curtain that just appeared. He felt that the nine-color light curtain gave him a vague sense of familiarity, but he did not remember it.

Where on earth have I seen that kind of thing?

"Let's go back first!" Mo Ye looked at his tattered robes and smiled bitterly. This sect's attire had turned into rags in this battle. It seemed that he had to prepare a few more sets of clothes.

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Suddenly, Mo Ye's eyes narrowed and he saw a streak of cyan light appearing on the horizon. The light was flying at an astonishing speed towards his direction.

"Has Liu Qing found rescue? But there's no need now! Let's see who it is first!" Mo Ye thought, stopped where he was, and quietly watched the distance between Dunguang and him getting closer and closer.

The closer.

The light fell to the ground, revealing the figures of two people, one was Liu Qing, and the other was a young man wearing a white robe. Liu Qing looked at Mo Ye with an excited expression, while the young man looked at Mo Ye with a calm expression.

"Mo Ye, an outer disciple of the Yueshan Sect, has met senior brother!" Mo Ye hurriedly greeted him. The first time he saw the young man, he recognized him as Qin Feng, an inner disciple of the Yueshan Sect.

"No need to be polite, my name is Qin Feng, you can call me Senior Brother Qin." Qin Feng said calmly.

In his previous life, Qin Feng always kept a low profile and practiced in the Deacon Hall all year round. Most people could not see his strength at all. Only during the annual sect competition, Qin Feng would come out of the Deacon Hall and win a good ranking.

In his previous life, Qin Feng ranked among the top five inner disciples every year!

"The technique Qin Feng practices is the Qingxuan Sword Qi Technique, which can differentiate into hundreds or thousands of sword qi in battle. With these sword qi alone, he can defeat many practitioners in the spiritual realm!" Mo

Ye Zai secretly thought in his heart. The Spiritual Movement Realm is a realm above the Condensing Spirit Realm. No matter how poorly qualified the outer disciples are, they can become inner disciples as long as they break through to the Spiritual Movement Realm.

However, the Spiritual Movement Realm is not so easy to achieve. Basically, if ten outer disciples can produce one Spiritual Movement Realm disciple, it is considered very good.

"I really want to fight him! But now is not the time. With my current level of cultivation, I'm just looking for abuse!" Mo Ye looked at Qin Feng, his heart full of fighting intent.

Mo Ye's thoughts seemed to be understood by Qin Feng, but Qin Feng just smiled and said nothing. But Mo Ye saw a message in his eyes: "I'm waiting for your challenge!"

Mo Ye took a deep breath and nodded gently to Qin Feng to show his understanding. Then, he looked at Liu Qing beside Qin Feng who was looking at him anxiously, and said with a smile: "Miss Liu, this time it's really...

Thank you for your hard work!"

"Nothing, this is what I should do." Liu Qing shook his head, "By the way, Brother Mo, where is that man? Where has he gone?"

When Liu Qing said this, Qin Feng also showed an interested look. Since Mo Ye is standing here alive and well at this moment, it can only explain two situations. The first one is that the cultivator gave up on killing Mo Ye midway.

He planned to leave alone. Secondly, the cultivator had been killed by Mo Ye, so Mo Ye was safe and sound.

However, from Qin Feng's point of view, he did not quite believe in the second possibility, because after listening to Liu Qing's previous description, he also roughly guessed that the practitioner's cultivation level was definitely not in the spirit-condensing realm like Mo Ye.

It can be matched in the early stage.

Mo Ye had already thought of an explanation, carefully choosing his words and said, "I don't know what happened. That man suddenly changed his face and left immediately. He didn't care whether I was alive or dead. If he had waited any longer,

One moment and Iā€™m dead!ā€

As he said that, Mo Ye showed a lingering fear. This was not something he was pretending out of thin air. He did sigh a little. If the nine-color light curtain had not appeared, he would really be dead. But this kind of thing seems to involve something.

It was such a huge secret that it was naturally impossible for him to tell it.

"Is that so? Your luck is pretty good, otherwise we would have lost a disciple when we crossed the mountain gate!" Qin Feng frowned and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. The sect will issue a reward for that cultivator.

Those disciples who dare to touch my Yueshanmen are really impatient!"

Listening to Qin Feng's words, Mo Ye felt moved in his heart and said quickly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qin!"

Although the man had already died indirectly in his hands, he still wanted to be grateful to Qin Feng for what he did.

"Looking at you, you must be new disciples who have just joined the sect! Okay, let me take you back!" Qin Feng said, taking Mo Ye and Liu Qing, turning into a ray of cyan light, and living towards Mo Ye

Fly in the direction.

"You guys practice hard. There are still more than ten days until your introductory competition. You have to perform well. If you get good results, you will get a lot of rewards from the sect, so don't miss this opportunity!" said Mo Ye and Liu Qing.

Putting it back on the ground, Qin Feng said with a hint of warning.

"I understand, Senior Brother Qin, we will work hard to practice!" Liu Qing said to Qin Feng with a smile.

"I still need to practice a secret technique, so I will stay here soon. See you later!" Qin Feng waved to the two of them, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky...

Seeing that the light formed by Qin Feng gradually disappeared, Mo Ye said to Liu Qing: "Miss Liu, let's go back to the courtyard. There are still more than ten days left, so we have to work hard!"

"Well, the same goes for you, Brother Mo!" Liu Qing and Mo Ye walked into Courtyard No. 1 side by side. Just when Mo Ye was about to enter the room, she suddenly said softly, "If Brother Mo doesn't mind, just call me Qing'er."

!ā€

"Yeah." Mo Ye nodded and walked into his room.

Back in the room, Mo Ye changed out of his clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to restore the exhausted spiritual power in his spiritual orifice and calm down his mood.

Half an hour later, Mo Ye picked up the storage bag beside him, excitement flashed in his eyes.

Mo Ye slowly poured his spiritual power into the storage bag without any obstruction. Because the previous owner of this storage bag had died, the refined storage bag naturally became ownerless and could be easily opened by others.

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As spiritual power was poured into the storage bag, Mo Ye felt that there was some strange connection between himself and the storage box. With a thought in his mind, a lot of things poured out of the storage box, probably

A man snatched something from someone else.

After all, all the spells a man has learned can kill his opponent by surprise. But this time when he met Mo Ye, a person with a lower level of cultivation than him, he was careless and ended up falling. He spent a lot of hard work to collect a lot of cultivation skills.

Mo Ye also made a wedding dress out of resources.

"If you just look at this, he is really a good person! However, these things are still a bit lacking!" Mo Ye looked at the pile of cultivation resources in front of him and said with bright eyes. If the man listens

You might get angry right away if you say this shameful thing.

"One hundred and twenty-four pieces of spiritual stones, fifteen types of weapon refining materials, twenty-seven elixirs for alchemy, four secret books of exercises, two talismans, and five bottles of elixirs. It is estimated that the value is no less than four hundred spiritual stones.

!" After Mo Ye estimated such a figure, he only had one thought in his mind: make a lot of money!

This is the first time in this life that he has obtained so many spiritual stones. This net worth is almost half of what he had in his previous life!

"Put them away first, and deal with them later!" Mo Ye thought, and put all these things back into the storage bag, leaving only the four seemingly ancient secrets of martial arts.

Looking through the first secret book, what caught Mo Ye's eyes were three big black characters - Yin Ling Jue.

After flipping through it casually, Mo Ye discovered that this book is a book of Yin-type exercises that can cultivate the most Yin spiritual power. When this kind of spiritual power invades other people's bodies, it will destroy their meridians, and in severe cases, it can even paralyze them.

Lose one's cultivation level.

In addition, this skill also has several supporting spells. One of them is the Shadowless Thorn. Mo Ye suffered a huge loss with this spell, but the prerequisite for practicing this spell is to practice

Mo Ye had no choice but to give up on the Yin Ling Jue.

The second secret book is the Black Mist Palm, which is the spell that the man first used to resist Mo Ye's wind blade technique. If the Black Mist Palm is used well, it can also have unexpected effects.

When Mo Ye opened the third secret book, his breathing immediately became heavy, and he struggled to spit out three words: "Phantom Kill..."

This is the most powerful spell that a man has cast in front of him. It is an intermediate spell. This means that it will be more difficult to master this spell than the Wind Blade Technique and the Thunder Curse combined.

But remembering the man's phantom killing power before, Mo Ye felt hot in his heart.

I, Mo Ye, have learned this spell!


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