Chapter 275 Disciple, killing your master is wrong!
A sharp light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, and he stared closely at the cave.
He stood there, his vigilance suddenly rising.
An eerie voice came from the cave again: "People outside, come in, come in quickly. I haven't seen a living person for a long time, let me ask about the breath of a living person."
Still not coming in? The demon spirit in the cave continued: "Come in, I have the secret technique of the demon clan - the nightmare ghost technique that can greatly increase your power."
Mo Yan's eyes flickered, he knew the devil's magic. Among the evil arts he once practiced, it was mentioned that the nightmare magic is the top secret book of the demon clan, but it has disappeared for nearly a thousand years. Could it be that it has reappeared now?
The demon spirit said slowly: "Are you worried that I will kill you? Don't worry, I am just a demon spirit, incorporeal. I can't kill you."
The demon spirit Then he said sarcastically: "Why are young people today so timid? They don't even dare to see a spirit body?"
Mo Yan weighed it in his heart, and then slowly stepped into the cave.
As he walked, he paid attention to his surroundings.
Suddenly a ball of black energy rushed to Mo Yan. He circled around Mo Yan and laughed twice: "Hahahaha, here we come. The breath of a living person is delicious!"
Black air floated in the air, and said slowly in Mo Yan's ears: "Hey ? You actually have a good body for practicing evil arts. The demonic magic will definitely inspire unprecedented abilities in you. By then, the righteous path will fall, hahahahaha!"
The spirit body doesn’t know! I thought of something and suddenly burst into laughter.
After laughing, the spirit looked at Mo Yan excitedly, and urged anxiously: "The devil's magic is next to the corpse. Go and get it. Go and get it quickly."
Mo Yan didn't move, he stood there quietly, not very interested.
The spirit looked at Mo Yan indifferently, and shouted angrily: "Why don't you go and get it? You don't want the treasure that so many demons can compete for?"
Mo Yan took his time. Said: "What I cultivate is spirit." "Qi, what's the use of asking for the demon's secret book?"
The spirit seemed to have heard something very funny. He laughed wildly and stared at Mo Yan with his huge eyes: "It's so funny, you." Is it spiritual energy that is in your blood? The evil spirit is everywhere. You tell me that you practice spiritual energy?
Practice according to the right way, but it is different if you practice the magic of demons. It’s hard for you to dominate the world! Didn’t you realize that you are slowly absorbing spiritual energy? It’s very hard to practice. Give up. You are born to practice evil.”
Mo Yan looked at the spirit body who wanted to bewitch him quietly, but he had no emotion. any fluctuations.
It is indeed right, but so what.
I can now practice spiritual energy. Nanjia also hopes that she can practice spiritual energy. That is enough.
Looking at Mo Yan, who was still expressionless, the spirit body was a little anxious. It said: "If your cultivation is not good, you can't even protect the people you love. You will always be the one who is bullied!"
The corner of Mo Yan’s mouth curled into a mocking arc, the one I love?
He didn't at all.
But after this thought flashed across his mind, Nan Jia's cheek suddenly appeared in Mo Yan's mind.
Does she... count? Not counting his lover, he should be someone more important to him.
The spirit noticed Mo Yan’s dazed expression and guessed that he was right.
It continued: "With your spiritual energy cultivation, you and your lover will never be able to be together."
Mo Yan came back to his senses and snorted coldly: "Ha".
Mo Yan glanced around and saw that there was nothing else useful in the cave.
His eyes were on the 'demon magic', but only for a moment.
He turned and walked back. The spirit looked at Mo Yan who was leaving. He suddenly became anxious. It shouted at Mo Yan: "Where are you going? What do you mean? Come back. Are you sure you don't want the 'nightmare magic'? Don't regret it." !”
Mo Yan walked out resolutely without stopping at all.
His resolute back made the spirit wind go crazy, and it roared at Mo Yan: "I'll wait for the day you come back."
Mo Yan stepped out of the cave firmly step by step, he would not be persuaded by the spirit body .
If he practices evil arts and is discovered by Nan Jia, he and Nan Jia will really part ways.
I won’t let this happen.
Mo Yan's spiritual energy was not enough to support Mo Yan flying up the cliff, so he had to think of another way to do it.
Mo Yan climbed up on foot and just reached the cliff. He saw Nanjia lying next to Jin Qiaoda, and Jin Qiaoda's wings were resting on Nanjia's side. One person and one bird were clinging to each other. The scene was very warm and friendly.
Mo Yan was angry with an unknown emotion in his heart. He was a little jealous of that bird!
Nan Jia opened her eyes and looked at Mo Yan, who had a bad expression on his face. She hurriedly stood up and asked: "How is it? Have you encountered any opportunities? Found a treasure that can improve your cultivation?"
Mo Yan stared into Nan Jia's eyes, he shook his head and whispered: "There is nothing, there are only a lot of broken bones at the bottom of the cliff."
"Hey" Nan Jia sighed. , is there such a big difference in status between the male protagonist and the male supporting actor? The male protagonist can find the long-lost secret book and artifact. How come the male supporting actor can only see broken bones lying on the ground?
She patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and said: "It's okay, don't be discouraged. Forget it if you don't find the baby. Just wait for the master to give you the baby."
The corners of Mo Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled and said: " Okay, thank you, Master.”
"Do you want me to send you back first? Your junior brother probably needs to wait for a while."
Mo Yan shook his head and said: "No, I will wait with the master."
“Good”
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia's side face and suddenly asked: "Master, my cultivation progress is very slow. Do you think I have embarrassed you?"
Oh my god, why is he? Would you ask that? This is a big deal, so I must comfort myself.
Nan Jia quickly walked to Mo Yan's side. She reached out and touched Mo Yan's head. She comforted: "Don't think like that. It's okay to be slow in cultivation. As long as you practice the right way, you will be fine." Okay."
Nan Jia emphasized the word 'righteous way' because she was afraid that Mo Yan would practice evil if he wasn't happy.
That’s not possible, I want to cultivate a positive and righteous disciple this time!
Nanjia raised his head and said majestically: "Besides, your cultivation is not very good, so it doesn't matter. Anyway, with the master here, who dares to bully you? No matter who it is, the master will vent your anger for you."
Nan Jia's words ironed Mo Yan's soul, and he nodded with a smile: "Master, I understand. I won't be impatient!"
He was very glad that he did not take the "Nightmare" Ghost technique', he knows what he wants and what he can give up!
There is nothing wrong with being slow in absorbing spiritual energy. You just need to practice diligently. Diligence can make up for your weakness!
But I can’t let Nanjia dislike me! If she abandons herself, then she will have nothing, and she will become the same Moyan who is like a rat in a smelly ditch!
(End of this chapter)