The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 1086 Mo Huasong's troubles
When Mo Huasong heard Elder Shu say this, he was shocked and fell directly from the sky.

Damn, I am really blind.I thought that Elder Shu was a good person, but I didn't expect him to be even darker than Elder Yin. They said they would send tens of thousands of students, but Elder Shu said they would send millions.

Mo Huasong thought that millions of students would come to him for a martial arts competition, and if each person had one move, he would have to use millions of moves, so he might as well let himself die.

Mo Huasong just wanted to get away from the bastard Elder Shu as soon as possible, or he would be finished.

Back at the Ping department, Mo Huasong immediately flew to the intermediate training point.

There is no way to stay in this place. He just landed on the ground just now, and some students from the Ping Department rushed over desperately, shouting "Brother Mo, Mo Nanshen", as if they were about to compete with him, what should we do? ?

At the intermediate training point, the staff member saw Mo Huasong and ran over like a pug: "Brother Batian, how are you?"

Mo Huasong frowned slightly and said, "You are an Earth Immortal, so it doesn't seem right to call me Senior Brother?"

"Brother Batian is a student who can compete with the strength of Tianxian. Of course I want to call you brother." The staff said with a flattering face, "I don't know when you will be free? Let me ask you for advice."

Now Hongling Academy has spread the word that as long as they fight Mo Batian, they will have a chance to advance.

Therefore, everyone went crazy, especially those students from the Ping, Xuan and Earth departments, wishing they could fly towards Mo Huasong right now.

"I'm not free anytime." Mo Huasong refused directly.

These people see themselves as tools, and they really have them.

When the staff heard this, their expressions changed. "Senior Brother Batian, I am very kind to you, you can't treat me like this. My requirements are not high, you only need to use one move, and I may have a chance to advance."

When Mo Huasong saw the staff using this kind of thing to talk about things, he was so angry that he backhanded the staff, and then sent the staff flying, and then went inside to practice by himself.

The staff flew directly tens of meters away, fell to the ground and passed out for a while.

After a while, the staff woke up leisurely.He looked up and looked around, and found that there was nothing wrong, and then he remembered that he was slapped by Mo Batian just now.

"I want to practice, I want to advance." The staff was ecstatic, and immediately sat on the ground to practice.

But when he practiced desperately, he found that he had no chance of being promoted, so he returned to work angrily.

Several students from the earth department were waiting there. When they saw the staff coming, they said anxiously, "Teacher, we have to go in and practice."

"You go in as soon as you go in, why are you arguing? Didn't you see that there is a machine there? Just swipe your student number plate and find a practice room where no one is there?" The staff cursed angrily.

Seeing that the staff was angry, those students immediately swiped their student number plates and entered inside.

The staff member sat on the chair strangely, holding his chin and thinking: "Strange, what's going on? Why didn't I advance? I was slapped by Mo Batian."

"Could it be that I didn't pay attention just now and didn't prepare myself mentally, so I couldn't be promoted?" The more the staff thought about it, the more they felt that this was the case, and they felt that they should be slapped again by Mo Batian.

Mo Huasong entered inside, and then Yi'er appeared in a flash. She hastily closed the door of the training room, looked down at Mo Huasong distressedly: "Master, you have to pay attention in the future, otherwise, you will be killed by yourself." Something will happen."

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "Yi'er, you follow me, don't you know my character? This kind of minor injury is nothing? On the contrary, you, although you can hide, but if you are discovered and attacked by others, You will be very dangerous. This holy water, you take it, it will be useful in the future."

"Ah, young master, you can eat it yourself." Yi'er shook her head, not wanting to take the holy water.

This holy water is for Mo Huasong to heal his wounds, so what is it if you take it yourself?The young master has no holy water for treatment.

Seeing that Yi'er didn't listen to him, Mo Huasong said angrily, "What's wrong? Yi'er, don't my words not work well?"

"No, young master, I just want you to recover quickly." Yi'er's eyes were foggy.

The young master was so kind to her that he was reluctant to use the holy water even when he was injured, and even said that he would save it for her to use later.

"Anyway, there is no danger now. I use holy water to recover. How about I slowly recover with body training. This is good for my body training." Mo Huasong laughed.

Seeing what Mo Huasong said, Yi'er had no choice but to take away the holy water, and then she sat aside to practice.

And Mo Huasong was in need of spiritual energy now, after taking the healing pill and continuing to practice, the spiritual energy surged towards his body desperately.

A day later, Mo Huasong recovered his body, and the staff outside also recharged his spiritual energy twice.

But the heart of the staff is happy, as long as Mo Batian is willing, he will have no problem charging it three times.

And this time he won't report to Elder Chi again, anyway, he has the resources, and he has no problem filling up his aura any way he wants.

If someone asked, he would say that Mo Batian was practicing here, who would dare to say anything?

Now Mo Huasong is extremely famous in Hongling Academy, and he was able to challenge the students of the earth department in just a short time after he came in, which is simply against the sky.

When Mo Huasong went outside, the staff ran over again and smiled, "Brother Batian, are you hungry? I'll prepare some food, you can eat here."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No need, I still have things to do."

"Then hit me again, okay?" the staff member asked excitedly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Huasong had already flown away, and no one was in the air.

After Mo Huasong went to the residence and had a good night's sleep, he immediately contacted Zhong Zuoming and told him about some materials he wanted to change.

Not long after, Zhong Zuoming came to Mo Huasong with some materials.

What Mo Huasong wanted this time was materials for refining magic weapons. He wanted to refine a pair of gloves for himself and a pair of boots for Yi'er.

Although Mo Huasong's strength is not very strong, he can't refine very powerful magic weapons.

But the general magic weapon is still no problem.

And during this period of time, Mo Huasong's strength has been continuously improved, and it has become more and more powerful.

Mo Huasong found that if he used the gloves, it would still be beneficial in some situations against the enemy.

On the surface, it is a fair fight with others, but with gloves, it will take some advantage.

In a fight like the one with the No. [-] player, as long as he has gloves, his fist will be fine, and he can defeat the No. [-] player early in the morning.

After Mo Huasong transferred the credits to Zhong Zuoming, he asked him to leave. He had to work.

(End of this chapter)