Chapter 89 Young Master Ming

"Patriarch Li, please!"

Mo Yu looked at the few people and said coldly and arrogantly.

"us……"

Li Zhong's face was flushed, especially Li Yuanxin, who seemed to have remembered the words of Mo Wentian in the Dongman Mountain Range.

I rescued two dogs!

They are ungrateful, in Mo Wentian's eyes, they are even worse than dogs!

"Patriarch, the spirit veins are already being mined, why don't you go and have a look now!"

Mo Yu looked at Mo Wentian and asked with a smile.

"Go and see!"

His eyes lit up, Mo Wentian shouted in a low voice: "Little Jiao, let's go!"

"instigate……"

Xiaojiao, who was sleeping in Mo Wentian's arms, jumped up and climbed onto Mo Wentian's shoulder.

"Boss, what happened?"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, go and call Tianhu over!"

Mo Wentian grinned.

"call her……"

Xiaojiao's expression froze, and then he said in a low voice: "Boss, why don't you just go to Lingmai to have a look, I think we can go directly, why did you call her..."

"Go!"

Looking at the dawdling Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian didn't know what this kid was thinking, so he couldn't help but sneered.

"Ahem... Boss, wait for me!"

Xiaojiao's figure quickly disappeared, and after a while, Tianhu reappeared.

"Boss, she's here!"

Xiaojiao returned to Mo Wentian's shoulder, looked at Tianhu with a pair of small eyes, and there was a little fear in his eyes.

"With the boss here, what are you afraid of?"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao with contempt on his face, and then said to Tianhu: "For the next month, you will cultivate in this spiritual vein!"

"Practice in the spiritual vein..."

Tianhu paused slightly, then said softly: "Thank you!"

"How is your strength now?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian asked suddenly.

"Comparable to the fifth level of sword masters like you humans, if I can practice in the spiritual vein for a month, my strength is enough to recover to the seventh or eighth level."

"Seven or eight!"

"good!"

Mo Wentian was overjoyed, and immediately said to Mo Yu: "You take Tianhu into the spiritual veins to practice!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Mo Yu hurriedly withdrew.

night.

In the best small courtyard of the Mo family, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged, strands of sword energy wrapped around Mo Wentian's body, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body became stronger and stronger.

"Crack..."

A transparent stone in Mo Wentian's hand slowly shattered.

With the breaking of stones.

Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed away from Mo Wentian's eyes.

"The improvement of my cultivation base is getting slower and slower. The Heaven Devouring God Art has made me countless times stronger than ordinary people, but the difficulty of repairing has also increased countless times!"

"From the sixth level of Lijian to the seventh level of Lijian, more spiritual energy is needed than other sword masters to advance. If I enter the Four Elephant Realm, then raising a small realm is equivalent to raising a small realm for other sword emperors!"

Mo Wentian's face was full of wry smiles, the Heaven Devouring God Art is very strong, but behind the power is thousands of times of hard work.

Even with the help of Lingshi, his improvement speed is extremely slow.

"Cultivation can only be improved slowly. Tomorrow, I will go to the list and enter..."

"Three Great Sword Gates!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light suddenly shot up.

The Five Great Sword Cities can no longer bring him any pressure. Only the Three Great Sword Cities and the Supreme God Capital can make him grow faster.

"By the way, whisper..."

As if thinking of something, Mo Wentian patted his head, and disappeared into the small courtyard in a flash.

He agreed to watch Qingyu today, but he almost forgot about it as soon as he practiced!

In the whispering room.

"Master..."

Seeing the person coming, the sleepy whisper on his face suddenly became excited.

"Master, I'll change your clothes for you!"

As if remembering something, Qing Yu suddenly walked towards Mo Wentian, her small face was full of tension, but there was some expectation in her eyes.

"What are you changing for?"

Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback.

"Master, don't you want to..."

Mo Qingyu stopped with his hands in the void, a little at a loss.

"Ahem... I'm here to check on your cultivation progress!"

Looking at Mo Qingyu, Mo Wentian couldn't help coughing lightly.

In this little girl's mind, does the young master have nothing else to do besides coming?

"Check your training progress!"

Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, then blushed and said, "I thought the young master..."

"Okay, you run the ancient emperor's scripture!"

Mo Wentian interrupted Mo Qingyu's words and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, master!"

Mo Qingyu quickly sat down cross-legged, layers of mysterious power spread from Mo Qingyu's body.

"Buzz..."

Whether he sensed something, Mo Wentian also had a spiritual light rising from his body.

"The Immortal Body and the Ancient Emperor's Scripture both come from the ancient emperor!"

"These two skills should complement each other, but why can my Heaven Devouring Art..."

Mo Wentian's eyes sparkled, and then he placed his palm gently on Qingyu's back.

"uh-huh……"

As Mo Wentian put down his palm, Qingyu's face flushed instantly, and the breath on his body became even more disturbed in an instant.

"Steady your mind!"

Mo Wentian's cold shout rang in Mo Qingyu's mind.

Mo Qingyu's mind slowly stabilized.

Momentarily, waves of incomparably vast power appeared in Mo Wentian's induction.

"Sure enough, it has been upgraded again!"

Letting go of his palm, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

Although this time is not as scary as the last time, he directly advanced from the Lijian Realm to the Four Elephant Realm, but the speed of this increase is also very enchanting.

Triple level of the Four Images Realm!

How long has passed, and Qingyu's cultivation has already reached the third level of sword master.

"What the hell, if I don't work hard, I will really be surpassed by this little girl!"

Mo Wentian grinned, and then, Mo Wentian began to investigate Qingyu's cultivation situation. It was not until midnight that Mo Wentian left and returned to his room.

But just as Mo Wentian returned to his room, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

"Hu Mei..."

Seeing the person coming, Mo Wentian was slightly taken aback.

"Brother Wentian, congratulations to your Mo family for becoming the number one family in the Five Great Sword Cities!"

Hu Mei looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile.

"Hehe... Thank you, Miss Hu Mei!"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.

"Miss Hu Mei..."

Hu Mei's face froze slightly, her eyes looked at Mo Wentian with some resentment, and then she said softly, "I came here to tell you that I'm leaving..."

"leave!"

Mo Wentian frowned.

"The headquarters of my Tianya Haige is in the capital of God. Brother Wentian, your decision is correct. In the capital of God, Meier looks forward to meeting you again!"

Qianying suddenly approached, with a faint warmth remaining on her cheeks, Mo Wentian was slightly absent-minded.

When she turned her head again, Hu Mei's figure had disappeared into the room.

"The six gods..."

Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian's expression slowly calmed down again.

In this life, what he pursued was the pinnacle of martial arts.

"The Mo family is in charge of the General Sword City, and with the help of the spirit veins, it will definitely develop rapidly. Next, I will enter the three major sword gates and quickly improve my strength!"

"Litian, Xianyao, just wait, I will be back soon..."

With a cold light in his eyes, Mo Wentian once again fell into cultivation.

the next day.

In the center of Zongjian City, on the sword platform, there are figures fighting. These people are all sword cultivators who want to join the three major sword sects, and the people who fight with them are also disciples on the sword list of the three major sword sects.

"Look, Master Ming from Tianshan Sword Village is here!"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and a group of people and horses were slowly approaching the sword platform.

"The last time Mr. Ming was fifteen years old, he challenged the seventh place in the Heavenly Sword Ranking. Three years have passed. I don't know who Mr. Ming will challenge this time?"

"Young Master Ming was able to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect three years ago, but Young Master Ming is so arrogant that he wants to win the first place before entering the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"This time, Mr. Ming can definitely win the first place!"

...

There was a lot of discussion around, and a young man stepped off the carriage slowly.

As the boy got off the carriage, a fierce sword intent erupted violently from the boy.

"So strong..."

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared.

The sword intent on this person has reached the fourth level at least, and even reached the terrifying level of the fifth level.

Such a cultivation base is enough to become a core disciple of Tianjianmen.

"Tianshan Sword Village is also here, this person is probably..."

"I want to win the first place!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, under the Three Great Sword Gates, there are more than Five Great Sword Cities. In addition to the Five Great Sword Cities, there are also Thirteen Villages and Twenty-Eight Sword Houses below. These forces are all fighting for the Three Great Sword Cities. Jianmen provides excellent disciples.