Chapter 407 Fall? newborn?
Time flies, time flies!
Three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Mo Tianling, who was originally a little green, has lost his immaturity.
“Master~ I have made a breakthrough again!”
Xiaodie, who was handsome and elegant, jumped up and down to Mo Tianling, who was wearing a moon-white robe and whose long silver hair was carefully tied up.
He was standing on the hill behind Xiao's house and looking at the sunset.
From a distance, it looks like the immortal in the painting, untainted by the mundane world.
Look closely and be alert. This is a stranger. Everyone is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
"Huh? Dou Shi has six stars?"
Mo Tianling, who was looking into the distance, turned his head and looked at the girl who came to him. He couldn't help but say with a difference of three points, six points of joy and one point of disappointment.
The difference is that Xiaodie’s cultivation level has improved so quickly; I am delighted that her cultivation level has achieved a breakthrough; but I am disappointed because my own cultivation level is only five-star Dou Shi.
"Hmm~ I've already surpassed the young master. If the young master doesn't practice seriously anymore, I will only have to rely on Xiaodie to protect the young master in the future!"
Xiaodie leaned on him gently. Mo Tianling's side was like a well-behaved cat cuddling up.
"That's good, from now on the young master's safety will depend on Xiaodie to protect him."
Mo Tianling rubbed the head of Xiaodie, who was extremely well-behaved in front of him, and said with a faint smile.
If the people in Wutan City knew this about this little witch, their jaws might drop in shock.
In the past three years, Xiaodie's cultivation has successfully attracted the attention of the Xiao family, but her character is really hard to describe.
I still remember two years ago, a young master from the Oba family wanted to tease him, but in the end, Xiaodie had his five legs disabled in public.
And...
From that time on, the name of the little witch spread throughout Wutan City.
“Hehehe~”
Xiao Die smiled happily and looked at the orange sunset in the distance with Mo Tianling.
It’s just that the two shadows behind him didn’t know when there was another one.
“Is it the sinking sunset or the rebirth of great peace?”
Mo Tianling watched the sunset gradually sinking and murmured to himself.
Xiaodie looked at the sunset curiously, with an expression that said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Only Xiao Xun'er, who was wearing a purple dress and was elegant, knew a little bit about it.
Because the sunset that Mo Tianling saw happened to set at Xiao's house, it reminded him of Xiao Yan, who has been called a waste in the past three years.
"The annual meeting is tomorrow, are you going?"
Xiao Xun'er thought for a moment and said to Mo Tianling.
Why do you ask?
Because Mo Tianling has never participated in this annual meeting since his breakthrough in cultivation to become a fighter.
Everyone in the family knows his character, so they don’t force him very much.
“Go!”
Mo Tianling didn't think much and nodded and agreed.
Xiao Xun'er heard a little difference, but still nodded.
Wait until the sunset completely disappears from the horizon, then walk towards the courtyard.
[Host: Mo Tianling]
[Current World: Fighting Continent]
[Cultivation: God level (sealed), five-star fighting master. 】
[Third-grade alchemist: 135/800]
[Skills: Dao Code]
[Fighting Skills: Divine Fire Technique, Heavenly Alchemy Code]
< br>[Birth magic weapon: Qianji Chi (nearly a holy weapon), Flame Spirit]
[Supernatural power: five-color divine light (seal), holy-level prophecy. 】
[Treasures: Sky-Destroying Sword, Zanpakutō, Broken Soul Oil Lamp, Meteor Tears...]
[Immortal Point: 1674]
Mo Tianling silently Turn off the system panel, take out the refined third-grade [San Yuan Dan], take it, and start practicing.
[San Yuan Dan] is an elixir recorded in the [Heavenly Dan Codex], which is ten times more powerful than [Hualing Pill] of the same quality.
The [San Yuan Dan] with three alchemy patterns is nine times the ordinary quality.
Even with such a powerful elixir, it can only increase the total amount of fighting energy in Mo Tianling's body by 1%. The effect is like pouring a drop into a bucket of water, without making any waves (an exaggeration, don’t take it seriously).
In the past three years, Mo Tianling has never given up on cultivation.
But the fighting spirit required by Naihe is too great, so it seems that his cultivation speed is a bit slow.
……
The next day, early morning!
The Xiao family, which had been quiet for a night, became very lively because today is the annual meeting of the Xiao family.
The various tribesmen who were managing the Xiao family's property in other places came back as soon as possible.
“Master, it’s time to wash up!”
Xiaodie walked in with a basin of water and called softly to Mo Tianling who was still practicing.
"Okay!"
Mo Tianling finished washing briefly, finished his meal happily and walked towards the Xiao family's martial arts arena.
Compared with Mo Tianling, Xiao Zhan, who was the head of the Xiao family, looked at the young man below who had lost his edges, sighed silently, and said: "Yan'er..."
< br>"Father, don't say anything. I know my situation, and I don't want you to lose your position as patriarch because of me!"
Xiao Yan also knew what his father was going to say, so he interrupted after he spoke and smiled lightly.
At this moment, he could not tell that this was the decadent and declining young patriarch.
Oh, maybe it won’t be the case from today on!
"Okay, let's go to the martial arts field with my father!"
Xiao Zhan sighed silently in his heart and walked outside with a lonely expression.
Xiao Yan couldn't help clenching his fists when he saw his father like this.
I didn’t even notice that my nails pricked my palms and blood dripped.
He just walked outside with an extremely indifferent expression. If you could see the bottom of his eyes, you would find that there was an unyielding will inside.
"Godfather!"
Mo Tianling brought Xiaodie and Xiao Xun'er, who he "encountered" halfway, to the third elder Xiao Yuanshan.
"Okay, you all, sit down!"
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Mo Tianling and the other three with indescribable joy in his eyes.
Because the three talented fighting masters of the Xiao family belong to his lineage, if Mo Tianling hadn't refused to change his nature, he would now be the young patriarch of the Xiao family.
"Are you going to test it later?"
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Mo Tianling and asked.
"Forget it, I'm just here to take a look!"
Mo Tianling shook his head slightly. He is not someone who likes to be in the limelight. If he didn't have no choice, who would be willing to put his cultivation into practice? What about making it public?
"Oh, it doesn't matter!"
Xiao Yuanshan seemed to have expected Mo Tianling's answer, and nodded without trying to persuade him.
……
"Xiao Yuan, Fighting Spirit, Level 6, Level: Intermediate!"
...
"Xiao Yan is next!"
The originally noisy surroundings were listening. When this was said, everyone turned their attention to a young man outside.
Some are complicated; some are regretful; some are joking; some are...
The expressions of everyone present became different, which can be said to be the most vivid expression of all kinds of emotions in the world.
Mo Tianling, who was even above, looked at the lonely figure below.
Xiao Yan took a long breath and walked slowly onto the martial arts stage.
"Fighting Qi, Level 3!"
Pressed his right hand on the test magic stone tablet, and five extremely familiar words slowly appeared on it.
If Xiao Yan had developed this habit over the past three years, he couldn't help but feel his heart tightening.
There was a burst of discussion below, but most people just looked at him with sympathy.
As for jumping out and taunting?
Just think about it in your mind. After all, his father is also the patriarch of the Xiao family. As long as he wears small shoes, he will have no place to cry.
"Xiao Yan, fighting spirit: third level! Level: low level!"
……
(End of this chapter)