Xuantian 1: Ancient Xuandongtian

Chapter 35 The Son of Darkness

Mu Hanchan slowly opened his eyes.

The spirit-gathering array above the head is still in operation, but the operation strength is only three levels.

A black-haired girl sat beside the cauldron, dozing off sleepily.

Mu Hanchan felt powerless all over, his lips turned white, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

"hiss!"

Mu Hanchan tried to sit up.

"Master, are you awake?" The girl woke up suddenly.

Mu Hanchan asked with a headache, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"33 days." Chen Xiaoxin replied.

Mu Hanchan left the cauldron, thinking: "The crisis is finally over." After changing into a new set of Nether Xuanqing training clothes, he asked, "Is there anything unusual during this time?"

"Have!"

"what!"

Chen Xiaoxin said: "Not long ago, the number of spirit stones sent by the envoy seems to have doubled."

"Huh?" Mu Hanchan was puzzled, and thought, "Why?"

So he left the training room and went to find the messenger.

The messenger replied: "Because you killed the son of poison, that boy in black robe, so you have obtained all the resources of his training room."

"So, from now on, my monthly quota of spirit stones will be doubled to 120 yuan?" Mu Hanchan asked in disbelief.

The Messenger replied: "Yes."

Mu Hanchan couldn't accept it, but she turned around and prepared to leave.

But suddenly, as if thinking of something, he asked: "They formed a group to beat me that day, didn't they just want to kill me and share my resources?"

The Messenger replied: "Yes."

Mu Hanchan felt a chill down his spine, thankful that he acted first.

"When the number of demons in the magic altar is less than 100, the Gu-style cultivation will enter the final stage, and all restrictions will be lifted. Whoever kills them can get all his resources." The messenger said before Mu Hanchan left.

But no one told him about this in advance.

At this time, there are 98 demons left in the magic altar, and the number will decrease again.In order to prevent themselves from being alone, most people began to unite with each other in order to survive.

It's just that Mu Hanchan still walks alone and takes good care of himself.

Just when Mu Hanchan was about to practice in closed room again, a witch came to the door of No. 13 training room.

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Xiaoxin asked.

The witch said, "I'm here to find the master."

"Master?" Mu Hanchan asked.

The witch explained: "Because you killed my original master, you are now my new master."

"You mean practice room No. 15?"

"Yes." said the witch.

Mu Hanchan frowned, and said, "Isn't the one named Jin Buhuan in the training room No. 15? I don't think I killed him. Besides, as for the maid, I'm enough."

Unexpectedly, the witch knelt down and begged: "That is, the practice room has changed hands. Dark master, please let me stay, otherwise the ownerless witch will be swallowed by the spirit devouring array."

Mu Hanchan thought for a while and said, "Okay, then you can stay."

Therefore, Mu Hanchan will live with the second daughter next.The two serve his cultivation together.

"What dark master did you call me just now?" Mu Hanchan asked.

The girl said: "Because everyone knows that you have practiced the heaven-level kung fu of the dark spiritual art, they all call you the Son of Darkness."

"Oh, that's it." I didn't expect to be nicknamed by others like this.

The girl said again: "Not only that, during the time you were in a coma, the remaining powerful people in the magic altar all had titles, because you killed my original master, and the magic altar entered the final stage."

"What's everyone else's name?"

"There are those called the Son of Wind, the Son of Thunder, the Son of Shadow, and the Son of Blood."

"Then what was your original master's name?" Mu Hanchan asked.

The girl lowered her head and said, "The original owner is called Poison Son."

"Then what's your name?"

"My name is Mo Wu."

Mu Hanchan suddenly remembered, and said, "Are you the one who gave me the Youming Xuanqing cultivation uniform for the first time?"

"Yes, Master has a good memory." Mo Wu replied.

Mu Hanchan said again: "Mo Wu doesn't sound good, why don't you call me Mo Wu?"

Mo Wu said, "Okay, master."

So, after settling down on Mo Wu, Mu Hanchan continued to practice.

Half a year passed quietly.

In the past six months, Mu Hanchan got along with the two daughters quite happily.What troubled him a little was that the bodies of the two maids began to develop slowly, and they were in the same room, which somewhat affected his cultivation state of mind.

So he asked both of them to move to practice room No. 15.

On this day, Mu Hanchan practiced alone in the room.

"Bang bang" came the knocking sound from the door.

It was Hellen who came.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Hanchan asked.

But Hellen said: "No reason, let's see how the old friend is doing." He also said: "You killed the poisonous son, got his resources and women, do you want more?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Hanchan asked.

Helen said: "I want to join hands with you to carry out a big cleansing in the magic altar. At that time, you will monopolize 27 earth-level training rooms, and I will monopolize 9 heaven-level training rooms. How about it?"

Mu Hanchan said: "What I have temporarily is enough for me. I don't want to over-own it. Because if I eat too much honey, I will spit it out."

"You shouldn't think like this. You shouldn't be satisfied with the status quo. Just like a mortal who is desperately trying to make money, you should try your best to make progress. You can even use all means to rob and kill others to achieve your goals." Helen bewitched.

But Mu Hanchan was unmoved: "Those are poisonous chicken soup, people should never do anything for profit, let alone deceive themselves.

I know exactly what I need.

There are mistakes in putting interests first, and in the end the gains outweigh the losses.Cultivating immortals is about cultivating the mind and body, not feeding and killing pigs, just get fat. "

Seeing that Mu Hanchan could not be persuaded, Xillen used his trump card: "Did you forget that they gathered to attack you half a year ago?"

Mu Hanchan's eyes turned cold when he heard this.

Hearon said, "Think it over, and I'll wait for your answer."
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The next week was extremely peaceful.Mu Hanchan practiced quietly. Although Xi Lun pressed her to ask questions, Mu Hanchan never gave a clear answer.Although he is resolute and decisive, it does not mean that he is cruel and vicious.

In Mu Hanchan's view, fighting without harming one's life is considered a reasonable human behavior.Killing others at every turn, how is it different from animals?

A teenager sat cross-legged in the training room No. 13.

A trace of weak spiritual power slowly poured into Mu Hanchan's body from all directions.But he still felt that it wasn't enough, so he ordered: "Open the Spirit Gathering Formation to level four."

"Yes, master." Mo Wu threw a few more spirit stones into the eyes of the array.In an instant, the aura in the training room became more abundant.

Only then was Mu Hanchan satisfied, and greedily absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the training room.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the two girls are a little tired.Only then did Mu Hanchan slowly take a breath, opened his eyes, and let out a foul breath.The eyes are full of clarity and light.

"Master, how is your cultivation going this time?" Chen Xiaoxin asked.

Mu Hanchan stood up, stretched his body, and said, "I seem to have reached a bottleneck again, and my progress has slowed down, so this time my spiritual power has only circulated for four weeks."

Although the spiritual power in the meridians in the body cannot run smoothly before the sixth level of condensed pulse state is fully cultivated, but it can run slowly, just like the speed of water flow is completely different between blocked and unblocked.

Mu Hanchan got up and went to the library to see if there was any way to crack it.

In the library.

He has already kept the dark spirit art in mind.But he is very lacking in spiritual skills.So Mu Hanchan searched for a long time in the collection room, and found another "Lightning Attraction Technique", after finding it, he went back to practice with relish.

A dark cloud hovered over the training room on No. 13, as if it was about to rain.However, there is a young man under the dark cloud. The young man looks ordinary, but he is tall and strong.

Beside the boy, stood two young girls, both of whom were beautiful.And the slim figure is slightly undulating, which seems to be the stage of slow development.

"Come!" Mu Hanchan yelled violently, but he didn't call out to the two girls beside him, because a tiny black lightning bolt struck his right hand.Then a powerful electric current burned his meridians, causing him unbearable pain.

Enduring the great pain, Mu Hanchan shouted again: "Go!"

Therefore, the small lightning introduced from the right hand circulated in the body for a circle, then gushed out from the palm of the left hand, and hit the door of the room all at once.

Immediately, the door of the room "stabbed", and then some stones fell from the top. After observing it, the power caused by the lightning induction technique actually destroyed a small hole of three or four inches.

If it hits someone, it's okay, don't you kill him on the spot?Of course, this is under the premise of hitting.

It just so happened that Mu Hanchan practiced the second layer of the technique of attracting lightning, that is, after the lightning enters the body, the meridians circulate and add his own spiritual power to precisely guide the strike.

The third layer of Lightning Inducing Technique can track and strike, even if the opponent jumps into the air, the lightning will follow.

As for the first layer, the single body strikes from top to bottom, and the speed is extremely slow, requiring three breaths.With this time, the opponent has already jumped out of the original area.

"Master, why are other people's lightning spells dazzling white, but yours is black?" Mo Wu asked a little puzzled.

Mu Hanchan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because I practice Dark Spirit Art. Where have you seen Thunder and Lightning Art before?"

Mo Wu avoided his gaze, and said, "I saw it when my former master, the Poison Son, was dueling with another Thunder Attribute Devil."

"Oh." Mu Hanchan said lightly, and then asked: "In your opinion, who is more powerful in our lightning technique?"

"Of course it belongs to you, master. Because yours can enter the body, and the degree of control is very high."

At this moment, Mu Hanchan seemed to suddenly think of something and asked: "I killed the son of poison, so Mo Wu followed me, so if one day I fight with others and get killed by others, what should you two do? "

(End of this chapter)