The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 146 Soul Seed

Chapter 146 Soul Seed
I don't know how long it took, Mo Huasong's brain suddenly exploded like an explosion, and the soul was blown away, and then a thing that couldn't be smaller appeared, that is the soul seed.

Of course, the soul-seed that Mo Huasong is currently shaping is very small. If he is destroyed by others now and only the soul-seed is left to shape the body again, it will take at least a hundred or more decades.

If he could cultivate the soul seed into a soul bud, plus other natural materials and earthly treasures, it would only take a year for him to fully recover his body.

"Congratulations, master, you have finally shaped the soul seed." The sword spirit appeared with a mischievous smile.

"Sword Spirit, are you itchy? Don't you listen to your master?" Mo Huasong scolded intentionally.

"Master, I was wrong. If you are willing to hit me, then hit me." The sword spirit jumped out briskly, showing her young body in front of Mo Huasong.

At this time, Jian Ling's chest was already slightly bulging, with slender legs, and a pretty face like a doll, so delicate, how could anyone be willing to hit her?
Seeing Mo Huasong staring at her, Jian Ling asked, "Master, am I pretty?"

"Beautiful——your head." Mo Huasong came to his senses and scolded, "Sword Spirit, you actually used charm on me?"

"Hee hee, master, who told you that your soul cultivation is not high, you have to work harder in the future." Sword Spirit blinked mischievously, and then ran back into Mo Huasong's body.

Suddenly, the voice of the sword spirit became serious: "Master, you have a soul seed, and you can live and die in the future, so that we can be together forever."

Mo Huasong has an extra soul-seed, which is equivalent to having a soul body.

Although weak, as long as Mo Huasong continues to practice, the soul-seed will become stronger and stronger, and then he can become another Mo Huasong.

It is useless for others to attack Mo Huasong's soul in the future. If his soul seed is not destroyed, he cannot be killed.

But Mo Huasong's soul-seed is not so easy to destroy, it is so small, as long as the opponent is not too strong to defy the sky, there is no way to destroy Mo Huasong's soul-seed.

The soul-reversing skill that Mo Huasong practiced is to change the soul against the sky, and it is very powerful.

Mo Huasong stood up, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

"Sword Spirit, how long have I been practicing?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Three days." Sword Spirit replied.

Mo Huasong was secretly shocked. He had been sitting here practicing for three days without eating or drinking. No wonder his feet were numb.

Because Mo Huasong only cultivated the soul body, not the physical body, so the body has not eaten for so long and still has not moved, which is inevitable.

Mo Huasong secretly practiced the yin and yang art against the sky, and his true energy circulated in his body, and he recovered immediately.

Mo Huasong went out and found a servant standing outside. "Master, are you out?"

"Well, where is my mother?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Madam has gone to the company. Let us take turns watching outside before we leave." The servant replied hastily.

Wu Yuzhen knew that her son was practicing, so she didn't dare to disturb him.

Mo Huasong took out his mobile phone and called Wu Yuzhen. She was in a company meeting and didn't have time to talk to him, so she said a few words in a hurry, and then hung up the phone.

Seeing that his mother and He Lin were also practicing exercises now, Mo Huasong felt relieved.

I heard from my mother that those female bodyguards are already innate martial arts, and Mo Huasong will refine some weapons and magic weapons for them later, and their strength must be different.

Mo Huasong can control the black ghost fire, and the weapons and magic weapons refined from it are completely different.

So Mo Huasong ate something and went into the room to refine it.

Not long after, Mo Huasong refined a few small white knives.

Mo Huasong is still on the two small white knives given to his mother and He Lin, and put a few spells on them, which can increase the attack by [-]%.

The quality of these knives is twice as good as the one exchanged with Mr. Bole.

"Ring ring ring." Mo Huasong's cell phone rang.

Mo Huasong took out his cell phone and looked, it was Su Weidong calling.

Seeing the call, Mo Huasong secretly smiled.

He was about to go to Su Weidong and ask him if he wanted to become stronger?
If he wanted to, Mo Huasong wouldn't mind teaching him a kung fu and helping him change his cultivation physique.

"Wei Dong." Mo Huasong answered the phone.

"Hua Song, something is wrong." Su Weidong yelled in panic.

Mo Huasong frowned slightly: "What happened?"

"There is a young man who is pursuing Lu Xuebing. It seems that they went to dinner together. I don't know if they have a room." Su Weidong has always regarded Lu Xuebing as Mo Huasong's woman.

But now someone is pursuing Lu Xuebing, why is he not in a hurry?
He kept contacting Mo Huasong, but couldn't get in touch.

"Lu Xuebing? Let her go." Mo Huasong disagreed.

He and Lu Xuebing are not from the same world. In the near future, he will go to the cultivation world.

Calculated according to the lifespan of the Immortal King, it would have a lifespan of tens of millions of years.

Maybe he was just practicing in seclusion, and Lu Xuebing had died of old age.

This is also the reason why Mo Huasong didn't want to provoke other women. Mu Fanxuan and Xiao Jie were special. When he came back from rebirth, he had a relationship with them.

There must be a cause and an effect in the world. Since they have a substantial relationship, they must have a result.

Xiao Jie has a divine voice, if she practices Xiaotianyin, she will be able to gain a foothold in the realm of comprehension.

And Mu Fanxuan has only two years to live, but as long as Mo Huasong can heal her Shenyin veins, she will make great progress in practicing kung fu, and she can also gain a foothold in the world of cultivation.

After repaying their karma, Mo Huasong will be with Liu Lanxi.

In his last life, he only loved Liu Lanxi, and in this life, it's the same. Other women can't leave other places in his heart.

"Hua Song, what should I say about you? Come back to school and talk about it." Su Weidong hated that iron cannot be made into steel.

"Okay, I'll go over now." Mo Huasong hung up his phone and was about to go out to take a taxi when a servant came over.

"Master, where are you going, I'll ask the driver to take you." The servant said.

The security guards in Mo's Manor are all retired special forces, not to mention driving cars, even if they are allowed to drive planes and ships, there is no problem.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "I'm just going to school, I don't need a driver to take me. Is there a car at home? I'll just drive there."

"There are a lot of cars at home, probably dozens of cars. But there are only three cars for the young master, and they are in the garage in front." The servant hurriedly brought Mo Huasong to the garage.

Mo Huasong looked at the three small cars, which were off-road vehicles, commercial vehicles and sports cars.

Mo Huasong didn't choose a car, he just drove the sports car in front, and then ran towards the school.

It was very strange, usually when Mo Huasong entered the school, the security guard would ask to confirm that he was a student of the school before letting Mo Huasong in.

But this time Mo Huasong drove the two-seater sports car to the school gate, and the security guard opened the electric gate from a distance and let Mo Huasong go in without questioning at all.

When Mo Huasong drove inside, he saw Pang Xiaopei sitting next to a stone chair on the school road reading a book, but she kept looking at passers-by and vehicles from time to time.

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