The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 145 Supreme Soul Reversing Art

Those warriors rushed in front of Pang Jiang, nodded and bowed immediately and said: "Senior, hello, I am the head of the Dongting School, let's add a WeChat friend, and when I go to Zhanhai City, I will invite you to drink and provide one-stop service. "

"What? Dongting sect? The head of a first-class sect?" Pang Jiang was shocked.

You must know that Pang Jiang is just a gatekeeper in Pangjiazhuang, when will he get in touch with such a big man?

"I am the Great Elder of the Sea Dragon Sect."

"I am the head of the Tianpeng faction..."

……

Pang Jiang was numb to hearing this, he didn't know how to die with so many important figures surrounding him.

A master of this level is about as strong as their Master Pang.

"Bosses, what do you want to do? Just tell me, I only have one life." Pang Jiang said with a sad face.

If I knew this was the case, he just left just now, don't stay here to guard these valuable things.

Seeing these big men who were so excited, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and dared not move.

"Little brother, it's like this. Let's leave a phone number. If we have any good things in the future, we will contact you directly. Please tell Master Batian." The head of the Dongting School said to Pang Jiang with a salivating face.

"Yes, yes." The other masters nodded one after another.

Upon hearing this, Pang Jiang understood what was going on, and immediately stood up with his head held high. "I know this. Mr. Mo is not something ordinary people can see. You don't know that when Mr. Mo came to our Pangjiazhuang for the first time, I was the first person he saw."

Pang Jiang said that there was nothing wrong with it, because he was the gatekeeper, and of course he was the first to see Mo Huasong.

"Wow, little brother, how close we will be in the future." Those masters became friends with Pang Jiangpan.

Mr. Bole was also proudly walking outside, and some warriors asked: "Mr. Bole, what did we see you talking to Master Batian just now?"

Mr. Bole proudly said: "Hehe, Master Batian knows my name, and he also said that if there is any good stuff in the future, please contact him directly."

In fact, Mr. Bole does not have Mo Huasong's contact information, so he still has to go through Pangjiazhuang to find Mo Huasong.

But if he wants to pretend to be a B in front of everyone, of course he won't give up.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they hurriedly said: "Mr. Bole, if we collect any good things in the future, please help us identify them, and then contact Master Batian."

"That's easy to say." Seeing his long face, Bole proudly performed his lightness kung fu and left.

Mo Huasong went outside, took out a set of clean clothes from the storage ring, changed out the dirty clothes, and then took the helicopter back to Mo's Manor.

As soon as the news of Mo Huasong's return spread, Pang Xiangliang and the others immediately ran to see Mo Huasong, with respectful expressions on their faces.

If Mo Huasong can kill Wu Motou at the level of a master, then he is above the strength of a master, which is amazing.

"Mr. Mo." Pang Xiangliang stood aside respectfully.

"Well, I'm back, you can go about your own affairs." Mo Huasong nodded calmly.

Pang Xiangliang hurriedly replied: "We are not busy, I want to stay here and protect Wu Dong."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No need, as long as a period of time passes, my mother's strength will not be inferior to yours. And you are here, it is not good for your cultivation."

Pang Xiangliang nodded secretly, what Mr. Mo said was very true.

He is now practicing at a critical moment, and he needs to go back to retreat and practice hard.

"Just keep those four female bodyguards. You all go back." Mo Huasong didn't want the people from Pangjiazhuang to stay here. This time he came back to improve his mother's strength.

Don't say anything else, just relying on the Nine Dragons Trapped Killing Formation, those masters in the martial arts world have nothing to do with them.

Pang Xiangliang and the others left, Mo Huasong called the four female bodyguards over and gave them some pills.

With the help of Mo Huasong, the strength of these female bodyguards has been raised to the acquired ninefold.

Now Mo Huasong gave them the elixir, and within a week, they would become innate martial arts masters.

Mo Huasong went to see his mother and He Lin again, and gave them some pills so that they could take the practice exercises when they had time.

Back in his room, Mo Huasong took out the Huang Lingmu.

Mo Huasong pulled it hard, and the yellow spirit wood split in two, revealing a small yellow bead.

"Sword Spirit, absorb it." Mo Huasong called out.

"No, master, you should use it to cultivate the soul-reversing skill." Sword Spirit replied.

Reversing Soul Kungfu is a technique used to cultivate the soul. Generally, practitioners mainly practice martial arts, and few practice soul.

But Mo Huasong wanted to improve himself in an all-round way, so he found a supreme soul-reversing skill.

This kind of practice is to reshape one's soul, change it against the sky, and finally cultivate it into a soul seed.

After Mo Huasong has cultivated into a soul-seed, as long as the soul-seed is not destroyed, he can cultivate his own body again, which is immortal.

Therefore, when Mo Huasong wanted to give the Wood Spirit Orb to Jianling, Jianling immediately refused.

Mo Huasong yelled angrily: "Sword Spirit, is it because the master's words are not easy to use?"

"Master, if you don't have the Wood Spirit Orb, you won't be able to practice Supreme Soul Reversing Art at all."

"I can find this kind of spiritual thing next time."

"I don't know when the next time will be." Sword Spirit said: "For me, the Wood Spirit Orb only restores some soul power. As long as you give me more nourishing things, it can also be restored. Anyway, the time you practice can not wait."

When Mo Huasong wanted to order the sword spirit, he found that it was stubbornly sleeping and ignoring him.

Mo Huasong shook his head secretly. This sword spirit was becoming less and less obedient to him. It seemed that he had spoiled her.

Since that was the case, Mo Huasong didn't wait any longer, and swallowed the Wood Lingzhu directly.

In an instant, Mo Huasong felt a terrible pain in his brain, as if thousands of needles were stabbing at the same time.

"Master, the soul is fragile, so it will be very painful at the beginning. Hurry up and practice the Supreme Soul Reversing Kungfu. If you pass the first level, the rest will be much easier." The sword spirit suddenly appeared again.

Mo Huasong didn't say much, and immediately recited the mental method of the supreme soul-reversing skill silently.

A trace of coolness seeped into his soul, making him relieved by a ten-thousandth.

But that terrible pain still continued deep in his soul, making him miserable.

"Sword Spirit, don't worry, if I can't even hold on to this pain, how can I take Lan Xi to the Blue Meteor System in the future, how can I avenge our great revenge?"

The enemy who chased and killed them back then was already a fairy king in the cultivation world. If he didn't practice hard, how could he take revenge earlier?
For the sake of my family and Lanxi, I will definitely work hard.Mo Huasong clenched his fist tightly, his nails pierced his palm, and blood fell down.

Because it was the first time to use wood spirit beads to shape the soul, Mo Huasong could not take other medicines to assist him, everything had to be born naturally.

In this way, Mo Huasong continued to practice the soul-reversing skill, and the time passed by every minute...

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