The last devil

Chapter 55 Perfecting Techniques
Mo Sheng's words made everyone's face twitch, and the more humble they were, the more severe the twitch.

"What? You actually comprehended the technique in the inheritance wall?"

Yun Qian couldn't help but exclaimed, Liao Fan beside her only felt his face hurt even more.

Others may not know, but the two of them who have also experienced the inheritance wall know best what it means.

You know, they realized it for a long time, but they didn't realize anything!
But Mo Sheng, not only comprehended the magic technique, but also comprehended it more perfectly than the elder, and even corrected the elder's flaws!

With such a fact in front of them, Yunqian and Yunqian, who originally thought that Mosheng was not as good as themselves, were suddenly hit by an indescribable blow.

As for the elder guarding the pavilion, the shock in his heart was even more intense than that of Yun Qian and Liao Fan.

He remembered that it took him several years to comprehend the spells recorded in this classic, but they were still imperfect spells with flaws.

When the intersecting demon students comprehended this technique, the wrinkled old face of the elder guarding the pavilion suddenly trembled, feeling ashamed for a while.

In the end, he could no longer talk to Mo Sheng.

"Is it really just a coincidence?"

He just muttered to himself, holding the classic book, returned to the futon and sat down in an extremely bleak figure.

At this time, no one has any doubts about Mo Sheng anymore, everyone's eyes are like seeing a monster.

Seeing this, Mo Sheng smiled helplessly.

He knew in his heart that it wasn't because of how talented he was, but because he happened to be able to understand the rune on the inheritance wall.

After all, it is the inheritance of Moro, so it is not difficult to understand the records in the magic script.

On the contrary, it was the elders of the Luofu Sect who were able to comprehend the inheritance from the incomprehensible magic text, which really surprised Mo Sheng.

At the moment, Mo Sheng didn't think too much about it anymore, and walked to Fang Lu and the others under the eyes that still surrounded him.

"Eldest brother, you are too powerful, aren't you?"

Fang Lu and the others looked at Mo Sheng with admiration, and said inwardly, "Why are you so good at everything?"

"Brother is too modest."

Mo Sheng blushed when he was praised, and smiled embarrassedly at Fang Lu.

He bent down to pick up the ancient book that Fang Lu had dropped on the ground because of shock just now, and was about to hand it to Fang Lu, when his eyes fell on the content recorded in the ancient book, he let out a small sigh.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Fang Lu was puzzled.

Mo Sheng smiled nonchalantly: "The spells in this classic are indeed suitable for senior brother, but there are a few omissions, I will help senior brother make up for it."

Then, amidst the astonished gazes around him again, he took out a pen, and perfected Fang Lu's chosen spell according to the magic text he wrote down in the inheritance wall.

After doing this, Mo Sheng didn't notice Fang Lu's horror when he saw the completed classics.

Instead, after handing the classics to Fang Lu thoughtfully, he picked up the classics selected by other juniors from the ground, as if he wanted to verify something.

"really!"

Mo Sheng looked at the classics in his hands and confirmed his thoughts.

"After all, the elders of the Zongmen can't really understand the magic text. Although it is very good just by feeling, there are still some gaps or mistakes."

As he saw, none of the spells recorded in these classics were perfect, and there were even mistakes in some places.

Although these small flaws will not affect the casting of spells, they will also lead to failure to achieve the desired effect.

Therefore, Mo Sheng continued to write for the juniors to correct these mistakes one by one, and then handed them over to the juniors.

During this process, the expressions of the disciples in Chuanfa Pavilion became more and more shocked, and the eyes they looked at Mo Sheng became more and more surprised.

They naturally knew what Mo Sheng was doing, and even more what it meant.

"Could it be that this guy has comprehended so many spells in the inheritance wall?"

Yun Qian looked at Mo Sheng in disbelief, and said what everyone was thinking: "And they are all more perfect than those recorded in the classics?"

And these kinds of ideas are accompanied by extreme doubts.

"Hmph! I think he has tasted the sweetness and pretended to be addicted!"

"It's considered lucky for him to comprehend one spell. How could he comprehend so many spells in such a short period of time, all of which are more perfect than those in the classics!"

"Normal people know that this is impossible. Does he really think we are as easy to deceive as three-year-olds?"

Liao Fan uttered everyone's doubts and sneered undeniably.

Everyone felt that it made sense, and they all nodded in agreement.

"Also ask the elders to punish this guy!"

Immediately afterwards, Liao Fan turned to the elder guarding the pavilion and asked solemnly: "This person tampered with the classics for his own desire. If he is left alone, it is a trivial matter to miss other people's practice. If it causes other disciples to go crazy, it is a big matter!"

The elder guarding the pavilion had noticed this a long time ago, so he stood up again, came to Mo Sheng with frowned eyebrows, snatched the classics he had changed, and was about to reprimand sharply, and then his expression changed suddenly.

Afterwards, he read several classics again and again, and suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Sheng.

"you……"

The elder guarding the pavilion almost fainted, because these spells modified by Mo Sheng have indeed become more perfect!

Immediately, he took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you say that just now was just a coincidence?"

When Mo Sheng heard the words, he didn't know how to respond.

He couldn't say that it was a coincidence that the runes on the inheritance wall were runes that he could understand.

Therefore, he had no choice but to apologize: "The disciple knows his mistake."

"No! You are not wrong! We are wrong! We have all comprehended these spells wrong!"

The elder guarding the pavilion did not still have the unfathomable aura at the beginning. He ran out like crazy, pointed at Mo Sheng and said, "Wait, I will report this to the suzerain right away!"

After speaking, he disappeared in Chuanfa Pavilion.

Only the dull-looking disciples were left, thinking about the meaning of what the elder guarding the pavilion said just now.

Soon, they realized it completely: it turned out that Mo Sheng was not playing tricks!

Immediately afterwards, after a burst of shock, a famous disciple came to Mo Sheng with a flattering smile, holding the classics he had chosen in his hand.

"Eldest brother, can you help me find out what is wrong with the spell I chose?"

"Eldest brother, help me perfect the technique too!"

"Brother, I want to..."

For a moment, Mo Sheng was already surrounded by everyone, and it was extremely hot.

And most of those who call Mo Sheng the big brother are disciples of Qiu Si and Qiu Wu!
Seeing this scene, Liao Fan and Yun Qian, who were the real senior brothers and sisters of these disciples, looked extremely ugly.

They thought to themselves, if their masters Qiu Si and Qiu Wu were present, they would be so angry that their souls would fly out.

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(ps: The third change today, will continue tomorrow.)
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