Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2493 Change of Attitude
"Qianrong, the young man you brought back is not simple, is he really not that poor boy?" Mo Qianrong's master said flatly.

"No..." Mo Qianrong gritted her teeth and said.

She wasn't really sure, but she was more receptive to the situation.

After all, at this moment, Xiao En was too dazzling, and even made Shenyuegu take the initiative to show his favor. If he suddenly turned into Mo Xian, she didn't know how to face it.

In addition, she still did not believe that Mo Xian would hide his name because of the original incident.

Xiao Min's face was flushed with excitement, and tears almost flowed out.

Before that, she had always been worried. After all, no man had ever visited Shenyue Valley in so many years. If they rashly brought a man back, it might cause a huge disturbance.

At the request of the old woman, Mo Xian had no choice but to sit down, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao En, where did you come from?" The old woman held Mo Xian's hand and started talking about homework.

"Uh, I don't remember!" Mo Xian scratched his head and said.

"Don't remember?" The old woman was startled, and said immediately: "It's okay, I'm still used to living here, is there anything to be negligent about?"

"Very good!" Mo Xian said bravely.

"Okay, I heard that you saved the little girl Qianrong, and they brought you back because they were worried about revenge from the Wei family?" the old woman asked again.

"En!" Mo Xian nodded.

"Then what do you think about our Shenyue Valley? Of course, I'm talking about people." The old woman smiled.

"Uh, everything is fine." Mo Xian always felt that the old woman was trying to trick him.

"That's good, that's good..." The old woman nodded in satisfaction and whispered a few words.

She has seen countless geniuses, but most of them are impetuous. Someone as powerful as Mo Xian, who is also a powerful blacksmith, will inevitably have some arrogance.

But Mo Xian didn't. Instead, he was quite calm, without a trace of anxiety.

"Senior, I haven't forged a ninth-grade spirit treasure yet!" Mo Xian tried to ask, after all, he is not stupid, and the current change is mostly because he forged an eighth-grade spirit treasure.

Maybe the old woman wouldn't treat him like that just because he was a poor boy, but she definitely wouldn't be so enthusiastic.

"Don't worry, just take a rest first..." The old woman smiled, and now she basically believed that Mo Xian really had that strength.

The two stayed in the pavilion for more than half an hour, just chatting about some short stories about their parents.

The questions were all about Mo Xian, whether he was married or not, whether he had a sweetheart, and so on.

It would be normal for such words to come from the mouth of an ordinary old woman, but it happened to come from the mouth of a high-ranking elder in Shenyue Valley, which made Mo Xian feel uncomfortable.

Not only him, but other people in Shenyue Valley also felt uncomfortable.

In the past, the elder had a serious face, but now he had a kind smile on his face. He was simply an ordinary old man who couldn't be more ordinary.

Many people wiped their eyes subconsciously, as if they wanted to confirm whether it was true or not, and this was the youngest elder they knew.

"Okay, Xiao En, what do you think of this seal?" Finally, the old woman finally got to the point.

"I think the problem lies in the sphere in the center." Mo Xian regained his energy immediately, and finally reached his major.

"Oh, this seal is supported by hundreds of spirit treasures, and it seems that many of them have problems." The old woman said.

"Yes, it is precisely because of the problem with the central sphere that the pressure on the surrounding spirit treasures has increased. After a long time, of course various problems will arise, but as long as the central sphere is restored, the problem will naturally be solved." Mo Xian clicked Nodding, the Zhongyang ball should be the handwriting of a blacksmith, but it is not considered a spiritual treasure, it is just the eye of the formation, which plays the role of linking all the surrounding spiritual treasures.

"Okay...Okay, then do you have a solution?" The old woman nodded in satisfaction and said.

"I haven't had a chance to take a closer look!" Mo Xian said helplessly.

"Yes, it's all our fault for being negligent." The old woman smiled and continued: "If you have any requests, just ask, I, Shenyue Valley, will definitely satisfy."

"There is no request, it's just a matter of raising your hands. However, I hope you don't make things difficult for Miss Xiao Min and Mo Qianrong." Mo Xian shook his head.

"Don't rush to refuse, it's not too late to say it when you think about it. As for the problem you mentioned, it's not a problem at all." The old woman stood up, pulled Mo Xian and walked to the front of the seal.

More than half a month has passed, and the seal has become more fragile, and the roars at the bottom of the abyss have become more and more frequent.

The eighteen blacksmiths had obviously reached their limit, their complexions were extremely pale, and both their spiritual consciousness and their primordial power fluctuated extremely violently.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was another roar from the bottom of the abyss, and at the same time, an extremely strong shock wave soared into the sky, viciously blasting on the seal.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the seal trembled violently, and the delicate bodies of the eighteen blacksmiths trembled in unison, spurting several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

"Oops!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, the seal seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

At this time, a black shadow galloped out, it was Mo Xian.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically. After all, Mo Xian's identity was unknown, and he was not sure that the seal could be repaired.

Going in so hastily, but has already come into contact with a secret of Shenyue.

"No problem!" The old woman waved her hand, signaling for everyone to back down.

Above the seal, Mo Xian formed a seal with both hands, and the tyrannical consciousness swept away.

After a few breaths, he flicked straight, and a faint light shot out and landed on the central sphere.

The fiercely flickering formation immediately stabilized, and the roaring sound in the depths of the abyss was instantly suppressed.

The eighteen blacksmiths immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and opened their beautiful eyes to look at Mo Xian.

"Who is he, how could he have such a strong fluctuation of spiritual consciousness."

Certain beings in the abyss obviously didn't want to give up, and after a while, they roared again.

This time, everyone could vaguely see that a huge black figure shot up from the bottom of the abyss and hit the seal directly.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and eighteen blacksmiths flew upside down at the same time, and their expressions became languid in an instant.

Only Mo Xian, standing above the seal, didn't seem to be affected in any way.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other, all extremely shocked.

Could it be that the eighteen top blacksmiths in Shenyue Valley are not as good as Mo Xian alone.

"Humph!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Xian snorted coldly, stretched out and flew out like lightning, and then lightly pressed his hands on the central sphere.

The entire formation seemed to be activated in an instant, and countless runes were uncertain, emitting extremely strong fluctuations.

"Okay...okay..." The old woman almost burst into tears, and she couldn't remember how long the seal hadn't emitted such strong fluctuations.

Even so, everyone became quite happy, this time, it seemed that Shenyue Valley no longer had to be controlled by the Wei family.

(End of this chapter)