undead warrior

Chapter 378

The two apprentices didn't see that Zhen Tuzi's hand was constantly moving on the armrest of the seat, moving forward and backward, that was to control the change of the formation, but deliberately guiding the disciples of the Ling family to gradually approach the core of the formation.Finally, a direct disciple of the Ling family with excellent qualifications and interested in the battle method came, and he didn't want to let it go.

The Ling family has its own formation mage, whose methods are even more sophisticated than that of the formation master. The disciples of the Ling family came here because they looked down upon them.

"Squeaky squeak..."

The sound of the winch driving the huge gears was heard. Mo Wentian stretched and got up again. The room was being lifted back to its original position.

Stretching out of the room, a servant from the manor led the way to the living room. As soon as he entered, he saw the Ling family boy standing there triumphantly, and gave him a provocative look.

Mo Wentian curled his lips and ignored him. He was too lazy to be someone else's disciple. A registered disciple is great. He left after learning, and he would not know anyone in the future. Otherwise, there would be no place for him.

The tuition fee for each of the seven registered disciples is one god-grade spiritual energy stone, but the personal disciples don't need it. This is why they desperately want to be personal disciples, and it can save a lot of money.

However, it is also good to be a named disciple. You don't have to kneel down to serve tea to worship the teacher. The downside is that you are assigned to the two old disciples under Zhen Tuzi, and you must first learn the basic formation and inscriptions.

Mo Wentian and a man and a woman were assigned to the second disciple, and two thick collections of inscriptions and basic formation graphics were distributed, so that everyone could memorize them first and forget about them.

Back in my room, I glanced at the basic formations, and looked at the collection of inscriptions. There were only a few inscriptions on it that I didn't recognize, and there were reading methods, but no explanation of their meaning.Some unknown inscriptions that he knew were not on them, which made Mo Wentian very upset.

It's not bad to get to know a few more people. After reading the book, I immediately went to look for the second disciple. When I came to his room and was about to knock on the door, I heard him teasing with a woman.

The woman's voice was familiar, it was the female disciple who was willing to sell her appearance in order to save some study fees, it seemed that she was forced to do so.

You love me, no one can say anything, Mo Wentian didn't disturb the good things of the two of them, stayed in the house bored, and came to a gazebo in the yard to enjoy the wind.

Coincidentally, not long after, the Ling family disciple walked over. He was passing by, but when he saw Mo Wentian here, he walked straight over.

He asked with natural arrogance, "What's your name?"

Mo Wentian turned his eyes and looked at him without saying a word, seeing fish swimming in the pond by the pavilion, he simply took out his fishing rod to fish.

Seeing him ignoring him, the anger on the Ling family's face flashed across his face, he calmed down and said again, "My name is Ling Huairen, I see that you have a good cultivation, would you like to be my bodyguard?"

"roll……"

He was angry when he saw the Ling family. This guy still wants to be his bodyguard, which is just ridiculous.Mo Wentian yelled and scolded, and lifted the fishing rod violently, a big koi was lifted up, and it slapped Ling Huairen in the face.

"Snapped!"

Ling Huairen was scolded by Mo Wentian for being stupid, and the koi was caught off guard when he was slapped on the face, and he was blown away.Mo Wentian's strength was just right, the koi was still alive and kicking, but he threw it back into the pond and released it, wagging its tail and swimming away.

Being slapped heavily by a koi, Ling Huairen who fell to the ground was completely dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand to touch his water-stained face, and there was a fishy smell, and he jumped up like crazy.

"I am going to kill you……"

"Ow..."

A colorful monster was summoned by him, roaring and rushing towards Mo Wentian, its bloody mouth was full of fangs, trying to tear Mo Wentian into pieces.

"puff!"

Mo Wentian just turned the fishing rod, and the front end immediately pierced the monster's eye socket, and the monster collapsed to the ground, completely dead.

"My colorful beast..."

Ling Huairen wailed loudly, and the two people who were warm in the room jumped in fright, they hurriedly put on their clothes and came out to check.

Mo Wentian was fishing again, but Ling Huairen was crying next to the body of the colorful beast, his face still a little swollen.

The second disciple grinned when he saw this scene, walked up to Mo Wentian and yelled loudly.

"Is it interesting to bully a beast refining realm?"

Mo Wentian put away his fishing rod and stood up, deliberately sneered and said, "Joke, don't tell me you won't fight back if mortals want to kill you?"

This made the second disciple unable to refute, and he also heard Ling Huairen's call to kill someone. Although he is a child of the Ling family, it doesn't mean that he can kill anyone he wants.Mo Wentian didn't kill him, he didn't destroy him, he had already given the Ling family face.

There is a limit to favoritism. Mo Wentian is in the Sky Rifting Realm, even if it is the Mysterious God Realm, strength is the most important thing. Provoking the Sky Rifting Realm from the Beast Refining Realm is an act of courting death, no one can blame it.

The second disciple looked at Ling Huairen, and comforted him in a low voice, "Third Junior Brother, keep your eyes bright from now on, he is in the Sky Splitting Realm, don't provoke him."

Said to appease, it sounded more like ridiculing myself that this new junior brother deserves to be beaten. These two disciples are narrow-minded, and they are most jealous, and they can't see how others are better than themselves.Although Mo Wentian's mental strength made him jealous, he was even more jealous that Ling Huairen was born as the proud son of a big family, and with a little effort, his status would be higher than his own.

Invisibly helping Mo Wentian, Ling Huairen was even more dumbfounded when he saw that his brothers didn't help him.

It was Mo Wentian who spoke, "Do you want the body of this colorful beast?"

At this time, he was smiling, seeing that Ling Huairen really realized that he was afraid, and understood that identity is not everything, not everyone is afraid of the Ling family's name, everything depends on strength.

Voice tremblingly said, "You...what do you want to do?"

"Don't waste it. If you don't want it, just take it to the kitchen and stew it. Everyone has a toothpaste."

"good idea!"

The second disciple immediately exclaimed, and then shouted, "Come on, take this dead beast to the kitchen to stew."

He made a good idea, the skin and bones of the colorful beasts are worth a lot of money, and they are all his own after changing hands. He has been taught by the pattern for so many years to be greedy for money.

Ling Huairen was completely blindfolded, watching the body of the beautiful beast being dragged away, and watching Mo Wentian come to the second senior brother and bow his hands in salute.

"I happen to have a few inscriptions to ask for advice, and you can set the price."

The second disciple loved to hear this sentence the most. He immediately stroked his beard and laughed, "I just like to teach, please come inside."

The two of them entered the house chatting and laughing, and the woman also ran in to listen in with her eyes shining, which did not cost her money.

A gust of wind blew, and a few leaves fell on Ling Huairen's body, leaving him alone touching his swollen face in a mess in the wind!
No one cared what he thought, Mo Wentian took out a piece of paper after entering the room, on which were written the few inscriptions he didn't recognize on the inscription collection.

He said humbly, "I already know how to read these inscriptions, but I don't know the meaning. Please enlighten me."

The master is a teacher, Mo Wentian understands this, and his attitude is rare and respectful, but when the second disciple opened his mouth, he wanted to scold his mother.

"It's easy to say, one inscription and one top-grade spiritual energy stone, including teaching and learning."

The plan made this old thing double the price, but he doubled it a hundred times. It was obvious that Mo Wentian was cheating.

It felt really expensive, but Mo Wentian had long been eager to learn about these inscriptions in detail, so he took out the spirit stone and stuffed it without hesitation.The series of expenses were a bit high, and not many spirit stones were brought out from the Tongtian Continent, which made him feel pained.

The second disciple put away the spiritual energy stone with bright eyes, and took money to do things. He began to explain the inscriptions one by one in detail, and even explained where these inscriptions were discovered and what stories there are.

Mo Wentian listened eagerly, and that female disciple did the same, completely taking advantage of her.

They listened carefully, and the second disciple spoke happily, but he is also a qualified lecturer. This explanation lasted until midnight, and then all the explanations were completed.

Mo Wentian closed his eyes for a while, comprehending the inscriptions one by one, to ensure that he fully grasped it, and also ensured that what the other party said was correct.

After finally confirming that he remembered everything and what the other party said was correct, he stood up and saluted.

"Thank you!"

The second disciple stroked his beard and smiled, "A few inscriptions alone are useless. You still need to learn how to use them and how to connect them with other inscriptions. If you need it, come to me."

Mo Wentian smiled, and took out another piece of paper with more than twenty inscriptions on it, and handed it over, "There is indeed a need, please take a look."

There is money to be made, even if it is an all-night explanation, the second disciple took the paper and glanced at it with a smile all over his face. His smile froze. When he looked carefully, he was completely dumbfounded!

"You... Where did you see these inscriptions? It's better to lay the foundation first, follow the steps, and chew more than you can chew."

Mo Wentian's heart skipped a beat, he probably didn't know him, these inscriptions are much more important than the ones on the inscription summary, they're just part of the secret realm portal and the Tongtian Continent's prohibition shield.

He simply told the truth, "Actually, I am also a formation master, but I have a better understanding of many inscriptions, so I came to learn the art."

It turned out that when I met a colleague, those inscriptions were clear before. It seems that Mo Wentian's understanding of the inscriptions of the battle method is not low, much better than that female disciple.

The second disciple showed a wry smile, "I only know one of your inscriptions, and that is a secret not to be passed on as instructed by the master. Forgive me for being helpless."

No matter how small a fly is, it is still meat, and one is better than nothing. Mo Wentian immediately wanted to take out the spiritual energy stone, but saw the second disciple wink at him, and got up and clasped his fists knowingly. "

"Since you don't know how to do it either, I have no choice but to say goodbye."

The opponent cupped his fists in return, "No!"

Mo Wentian stepped out and took a deep breath of the outside air.

It seems that we have to start with Zhen Tuzi, he must have mastered more methods of using inscriptions.

With this thought in his heart, he shook his head again. Although he only saw one side of the picture, he could feel the dangerous aura on his body. He was definitely a strong man.

If you can't use force, then spend money, if you don't believe him, he won't be tempted!
This thought came up again, but it turned into a wry smile again.It was true that a large number of extremely precious treasures were found in the Tomb of the Witch God before, but some of them had already been used, and some were left in the Tongtian Continent, and some were given to Cai Qifeng and the others, but not many of them were brought with him.

(End of this chapter)