Doupo: Demon Shura

chapter Ten

Pulling out the sword, with a wave of the sharp sword, a magic crystal was dug out from the wind wolf body and put it into the scarlet blood ring. Xiao Mo looked at Feng Lang again, and his eyes flashed into his eyes, his slender palm touched the wolf's head, and the faint suction spread, and there was a panic in Feng Lang's eyes. Such a strange scene did not surprise Xiao Mo.

The suction power increased, and a transparent wolf shadow appeared in Xiao Mo's hands, and the wolf shadow continued to struggle and twist.

"Hehe, the teacher really needs pure soul power. Since it's here, let's get some back!" The slender ten fingers fiddled with the wolf soul, and the pale white light was peeled away from the wolf soul. Not long after, there was nothing in Xiao Mo's hand. There is a mass of pure soul power left. After looking at it twice, he threw in the Scarlet Blood Ring and collected the wolf corpse.

Leaving the battle scene quickly, Xiao Mo found a remote and safe place and stopped to rest. Rubbing his tired eyebrows, Xiao Mo frowned, stripping away the spiritual wisdom of the souls of the same class, still a little strenuous. Taking out the spirit crystals, running the mind, and quickly regaining spiritual power and soul power. After an hour, Xiao Mo was full of energy, roasted some wind wolf meat, ate and drank enough, set out again to pick a single monster to start...

In the Forest of Warcraft, Xiao Mo avoided the crowd and devoted himself to improving his strength and soul power. He specifically sought out those Tier 3 beasts to kill, and also collected their pure soul power. Every time the spiritual power and soul power are exhausted, there will be a little increase in recovery again.

It's not that Xiao Mo didn't have a quick way to improve, but that doing so would damage his foundation and hinder his future path. Only by cultivating step by step as it is now will you go farther and higher. In his previous life, in Jiuyou Prison, he had seen many geniuses, who had soared too fast in the early stage, and stopped at a certain level.

After a month and a half of tireless training, Xiao Mo faintly reached the threshold of the second intermediate level, and his soul power also grew a lot. There are dozens of large and small magic crystals in his hand. Xiao Mo originally planned to send Jiuyou to Xiao Yan, but thought of the original work. Because of insufficient money, Xiao Yan wanted to auction Wenyang Lingye, and one of the beauty concubine Yafei. Encounter, if it is because he intervenes to throw this story out directly, and the law of heaven makes trouble for him, it would be bad. Besides, as a good brother, you can't disturb your brother's peach blossoms!

Thinking about this, Xiao Mo put aside his thoughts of intervening, and concentrated on finding trouble with Monsters, and decided that he would not go back without breaking through the second-tier mid-level. Jiuyoujue was extremely difficult to cultivate. It took him two and a half years to cultivate to the first level from no level, and it took him a year and a half to break through to the second level.

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Mo couldn't help but twitch his mouth. If it were not for the strong combat power, he would feel that his future was bleak.

In the city of Utan, Xiao Yan sat in the treasure appraisal room of the Temir auction house, quietly waiting with his head down, the middle-aged people on the side looked in awe.

"Teacher, when do you think Moer will leave the customs?" In the past, she came out of the retreat for a few days. It has been a month and a half, and there are no people.

Xiao Yan sighed in his heart. Seeing the enchanting and beautiful concubine on the auction floor, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Mo, the evil and enchanting, dark and charming, regardless of gender and age, which is ten times better than this concubine. . Although he always smiled and groaned, he knew that the darkness of the night's eyes was cold and dark, indifferent and determined, and there was no light to invade. He also knew that when the eyes were facing the recognized person, they were so soft and genuine that people couldn't help but want to be watched by him so consistently.

"How do I know?" Yao Lao rolled his eyes in his heart. That kid is more mysterious than him, and his cultivation method is different from ordinary people. Who knows how long it will take.

There was a rush of footsteps from outside, and two figures opened the door and entered.

"Haha, is this the master of the foundation spirit liquid? Mister should come to Wutan City for the first time?" The fragrant wind hit, and the soft and delicate chuckle suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan's ears. He frowned.

Xiao Yan plunged his face into the cloak, shifted his gaze slightly, and looked at the woman in the red dress standing beside him. The brow furrowed deeper, and in his heart, there was only one person who could make the red dress full of elegance. This woman has so little charm. The best I have ever seen, the second-rate naturally look down upon it.

"The auction was successful? Give me the money, I have something else!" Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and at the same time, Yao Lao's voice came out dry.

"Please wait for the old man, some formalities are still being processed." After a while, Ya Fei smiled and said.

During the indifferent test of Concubine Ya and Yao Lao's indifferent reply, the two sides temporarily reached an agreement. Xiao Yan took the money from the auction and left the auction room. After buying medicinal materials for eight months, he sneaked into his room sneakily, walked lazily to the side of the bed, softened, and rushed for most of the day, but it really made him a little tired.

"Yan'er, are you there?" In some confusion, a knock on the door suddenly came in.

Xiao Yan opened his confused eyes, jumped out of bed, opened the door, looked at Xiao Zhan standing outside, scratched his head, and smirked, "Father, what's the matter?"

"I can't come to you if I'm okay? You little fellow, you have been hiding from me for two months." The huge palm of his hand rubbed Xiao Yan's head affectionately, Xiao Zhan scolded, and then swept around, some Doubt, "Where is Moer? Why not?"

Looking at Xiao Zhan's mellow smile, Xiao Yan felt a little moved. He twitched his sore nose and replied, "It has been a month and a half since he went to the back mountain to retreat."

Hearing that, Xiao Zhan frowned. For a month and a half, it was not after Xiao Mo beat Xiao Ning, that little guy, who hadn't beaten Xiao Ning before, was a little bit dumbfounded: "Wait when he comes back, tell him, Xiao Ningji It’s not as good as a human being. I’ll be assaulted. I’d like to see if any old guy dares to make trouble."

"Xiao Ning was beaten by Mo'er?" Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard this. Why didn't he know this?

"Yeah! Just a month and a half ago, Moer and Xiao Ning fought in Dou Jitang, and they beat that Xiao Ning with one move. He is still recovering from his injuries. Tsk tsk...deserves to be my Xiao Zhan's son..." Xiao Zhan didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and he was a little proud.

Xiao Yan understood when he heard the words "Dou Ji Tang". That afternoon, when Mo Er went out for an activity, he must have heard something bad, so he went to trouble Xiao Ning. After thinking it through, Xiao Yan felt a little complicated, some warmth, and some strange emotions.

Time is like water, always slipping through your fingers inadvertently.

In the Forest of Warcraft, Xiao Mo's mouth overflowed with blood, barely stabilized, picked out the magic crystal of the third-order peak demon golden leopard, turned his head and staggered, took out the other two third-order blood fox magic crystals. He was relieved and sat straight on the ground.

Take out the healing potion previously configured in the Scarlet Blood Ring, drank it in one sip, feeling the fiery tearing pain in the body slowed down, and the spiritual power was restored to 10%, stood up with some difficulty, collected the corpse of the monster on the ground, and let Jiuyou take it. Eliminate all traces of breath, and then slowly leave.

Back at the temporary residence, Xiao Mo let Jiuyou guard him, took out the spirit crystals and placed them on the surrounding spirit gathering formation, sitting cross-legged in the formation, running his mind, and carefully treating the torn meridians.

This time it was completely accidental. He had just broken through the second-tier mid-tier, and wanted to find a stronger hand training. He aimed at the single-tier third-tier peak magic golden leopard. When the battle was in full swing, the two third-tier third-tier hunters were out for food. The blood fox couple suddenly appeared, if it weren't for the devil's golden leopard and the blood fox to contain each other, or if he broke through, it would be a problem whether he could survive, let alone kill them. Xiao Mo gave a wry smile. He was seriously injured and extremely terrifying, and now he was unable to show his strength at 10%.

Thinking of this, he once again rejoiced that what he was cultivating was spiritual power. Heaven and earth aura contained strong vitality, and spiritual power also contained vitality, which could repair itself. If it was a grudge...think that Xiao Mo couldn't help but shake, thank God that the violent grudge didn't make the injury worse.

Under the coercion of Jiuyou, there was no monster to find trouble, the location Xiao Mo chose was extremely remote and hard to find, and no one would pass by. In this way, Xiao Mo stayed quietly for ten days, and when he was hungry, he took out the meat of Warcraft from the Red Blood Ring and roasted it. The Red Blood Ring has a peculiar space. Xiao Mo has not figured it out until now, only knowing that time is still there. Yes, things won’t go bad when you put them in, but you can only put dead things.

After spending more than 700 spiritual crystals, Xiao Mo finally adjusted his body to its peak state, looked at the dark fire lotus floating in the air, and smiled: "Jiuyou, thanks!"

"Master, have you recovered?" Jiuyou appeared in front of Xiao Mo instantly, rubbing his cheek, like finding the owner's pet.

Xiao Mo felt the tyrannical strength in his body, and squinted comfortably: "Well, because of a blessing in disguise, the realm has been completely consolidated. By the way, I have to thank the three beasts well."

Jiuyou trembled, and it keenly felt that the master's'thank you' was definitely not a good thing.

"The Xiao family's coming-of-age ceremony is predicted to be in a few days, a year, and it's time to go back. If Xiao Yan goes to the back mountain and can't find me, it will be bad."

Thinking like this, Xiao Mo quickly put away the things needed in the stone cave, and left the unnecessary ones to Jiuyou to burn them, and the traces of aura in the cave were eliminated one by one. This is like an arrow from the string, sweeping towards the forest of Warcraft.

In the back of the Xiao family, outside a hidden cave, stood a young man in black shirt, with a little hesitation on his delicate face, his slender fingers were playing with a jade talisman.

"Teacher, you said, should I wake him up? What if he is breaking through? But the coming-of-age ceremony predicted, such a major ceremony, there will be more talk than the elders who do not participate in it. Call? Or not. What?" What Xiao Yan didn't say was that he wanted to witness the first step in his rise with Xiao Mo. This year, he cooperated with Wenyang Lingye to refine the spirit crystals, and his cultivation speed really soared. In just one year, he reached the nine stages of fighting energy. If it weren't for the teacher to cover up, I'm afraid it will cause trouble.

"Little guy, you can figure it out by yourself!" Seeing Xiao Yan tangled around, Old Monster Yao laughed.

Xiao Yan paused, thought about it, and decided to wake up Xiao Mo. Just as he was about to smash the jade talisman, the enchantment at the entrance of the cave rippled and slowly dissipated, revealing a figure.

After squinting his eyes, Xiao Mo's heart was dangerous. As soon as he entered the cave with his front foot, Xiao Yan arrived with his back foot. He cleaned up in the cave for a while, changed back to his previous attire, and came out.

Looking at the young man in red who came out, still evil and enchanting, and still dark and charming, Xiao Yan muttered: "Moer..." He strode forward and took the boy into his arms, patted him on the back, his voice was a little hoarse. , "You kid, it's so cruel. I just retreat for a year and almost missed the coming-of-age ceremony prediction."