Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 230 Returning to the Mine
Heiying said: "Ye family's 'Prisoner Dragon Lock' is a bloodline martial soul. After awakening, a woman has a certain chance of passing it on to her children. Ye Qingxuan failed to capture the dragon. The only possibility is that during the year she disappeared Having given birth to an heir, so even though the Ye family retired afterwards, they secretly sent people to search for the whereabouts of the Qingshan guest and the child, but they found nothing in the end."

Gong Jiuge was silent for a moment, and said, "Have you ever asked about Mo Qingshan's appearance?"

"The subordinate drew a portrait according to the villagers' description."

The black shadow came out from the corner. He was wearing a black robe, even his head was covered by the quilt, so he could not see his face clearly. When he got close to Gong Jiuge, he took out a scroll and put it on the table.

Gong Jiuge opened the picture scroll, and when he saw the mighty and heroic face on it, his eyes lit up instantly.

"It's him, it really is him."

"My lord, is he the man in green shirt?" Hei Ying asked in surprise.

"You can't be wrong! He is Qingshan Ke!"

Gong Jiuge was in a good mood, and he seemed to be ten years younger in an instant.

"Although his appearance has changed a lot from 17 years ago, he can't hide it from my eyes. Lin Mo, no, Mo Lin is the son of him and Ye Qingxuan. There is absolutely nothing wrong with that."

Hei Ying said: "Could it be that the Ye family's 'cage lock' has been passed on to him?"

Gong Jiuge nodded: "The cage lock has thousands of incarnations, and its real power can only be erupted after the second awakening. Send someone to protect Lin Mo secretly, and don't let him have any accidents, especially beware of the royal family and the Ye family. .”

"Yes."

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With enough vitality, the soul energy in Mo Lin's body surged like a flood. After only ten days, he successfully condensed the sixth soul ring and was promoted to a sixth-level martial artist.

This speed of cultivation is undoubtedly terrifying, but it is also reasonable, the cultivation speed of martial arts with twin martial souls is twice that of ordinary people, not to mention that Mo Lin is still a perfect pulse, after superposition, it is six to eight times faster speed.

Mo Lin didn't rush out of the customs, and continued to immerse himself in cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, 20 days passed, and Mo Lin was promoted to another level, stepping into the ranks of a seventh-level martial artist!

A month of painstaking practice made Mo Lin's cultivation soar, but after entering the seventh level of Soul Yuan Realm, Mo Lin obviously felt that his cultivation speed slowed down. This month, his god-and-devil mastery technique has also greatly improved. There is still a long way to go to become a god and demon body, but the defense of the body has been greatly enhanced. The most intuitive impact of this on Mo Lin is that he looks more capable and stronger than before.

"I don't know how Wang Ba and Ouyang are managing the blacksmith shop. It's time to go back and have a look."

In order to participate in the Liuyun Mountain Grand Competition of Fengshen Academy, Mo Lin handed over all the affairs of the mine and blacksmith shop to Wang Ba and Ouyang Xueqing, and even the little fat man was left in the castle. More than two months have passed , besides the trial, Mo Lin is retreating, and he has become a shopkeeper. Now, he really misses them a little bit.

As a disciple of the inner court, the academy would provide free carriages and horses. After Mo Lin picked a strong black horse at the horse farm, he quickly headed out of the city.

Half a day later, Mo Lin arrived at the mine.

Molin was shocked when he saw the castle named 'City of Gold' by a guy who had become almost crazy about money after a long time of discussion and selection.

In just over two months, the castle has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only are four towers added to the top of the castle, but it is also surrounded by a seven or eight-meter-high city wall.

On the city wall, there are crowds of people, and there is a round fortress like a yurt every 60 to [-] meters. As soon as Mo Lin appeared, he was discovered by the patrol. It opened with a bang, and the dwarf Wang Ba walked out with the Iron Lion Man Da Man Er.

"Young master, you are back."

As soon as the door opened, Wang Ba waved his small arms, stepped on his short legs, twisted his body like a duck being chased by a dog, and swayed to meet him.

"Where's Ouyang? Where's the fat man?"

Seeing Wang Ba, Mo Lin felt as if he was going home, and felt relieved for a while.

"The lady of the city lord has already sent someone to deliver the letter. Xiaobao is refining medicine and will be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar scream suddenly sounded in the city.

"Brother, you are back, Xiaobao misses you to death."

Following the cry, I saw a round meat ball coming out of the inside. I haven't seen him for two months, and Xiaobao seems to have gained weight again.

"You want to kill me."

Xiaobao threw himself on Mo Lin, and Mo Lin, who was hit by a body weighing more than 200 kilograms, retreated four or five steps before he stood still.

"Brother, do you know? I have finally refined a second-level elixir, and I am now a second-level pharmacist! Moreover, I have also successfully condensed a soul ring, and I have been promoted to a first-level martial artist. Tell me, I Isn't it amazing!"

"A first-class martial artist?"

Mo Lin was really shocked. He remembered that when he left, the little fat man was still an eighth-level martial artist. What this guy hates most is cultivation. According to him, he has stopped at this level for more than half a year. Across two levels in a row, the speed was five times faster than Mo Lin expected.

"Yeah, yeah, brother, did you scare you? Hehe, my talent in cultivation, Tang Xiaobao, is still very powerful. Although it's not as good as yours, it's more than enough compared to ordinary geniuses, right?"

Xiao Bao was complacent, and just after he finished speaking, a cold female voice sounded.

"Fifty pulse-charging pills only opened up two soul veins, thanks to what you said."

On the city wall, at some point, a white figure appeared. Mo Lin raised his head, and his eyes lit up immediately. That graceful figure with uneven bumps and a green veil covering its face was none other than Ouyang Xueqing.

For two months, Mo Lin was either fighting or cultivating. Although he missed Ouyang Xueqing occasionally, his lust was suppressed by the desire to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

On the way back, Mo Lin's long-suppressed desire finally exploded. Although the matter of the blacksmith shop was important, the desire to be gentle with Ouyang Xueqing was his first purpose of coming back.

Once a man's beast instinct erupts, he will really lose his mind. Ouyang Xueqing's aloof and queenly posture is an invisible coercion to outsiders, but it is an irresistible temptation to Mo Lin.

"Wang Ba, take the little fat man and wait for me in the conference hall, I will be there in a while."

What does it mean to forget friends when you see sex, what does it mean to forget righteousness when you see sex, what does it mean to prefer beauty over country, Mo Lin is a living example.

Seeing the figure jumping up the city wall in a hurry, Wang Ba smiled knowingly, and walked towards the mine with the iron lions behind him.

(End of this chapter)