Mortal: I, Zhang Tie, God rewards hard work!

Chapter 9: Master and Disciple fall out! They turn against each other faster than turning the pages of a book! (Please recommend! Please vote for me!)
Name: Zhang Tie

Fate: God rewards hard work

Spiritual roots: Gold, Water, Fire
Realm: First-class【Mortal Martial Arts】

Item: Seven Poison Water
Exercise:

Elephant Armor Skill [Beginner] (Proficiency: 19/20)

Magic Silver Hand [Perfection]

(Levels: entry level, proficient, minor, major, and complete)

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Zhang Tie buried the "Blinking Sword Technique" on Chishui Peak, looked at the attribute information in front of him, and returned to Shenshou Valley in the sunset.

After his last "inspiration", Han Li quickly mixed the "Seven Poison Water", which has now become a hidden weapon he carries with him!

Mention Han Li and Han Li will appear!
From a distance, he saw Han Li waiting for him at the entrance of the valley!
"Brother Zhang, Mr. Mo is back!"

Han Li ran over: "He asked the two of us to go over!"

Zhang Tie narrowed his eyes slightly. Doctor Mo came back two or three months earlier than he thought, but he was also mentally prepared!

Nodding, Zhang Tie and Han Li walked side by side to Mo Lao's residence...

Old Mo was the same as usual, with a sallow and sickly face and a pale complexion. He lay on the armchair with his eyes closed, swaying slightly!

Zhang Tie and Han Li stepped forward to pay their respects to Doctor Mo, then stood respectfully aside, waiting for Doctor Mo's questions!
Zhang Tie knew very well that the other party didn't care at all whether his disciple was polite and respectful to him!

But at this point in time, giving the other party a feeling that you are unruly will only put yourself in a more unfavorable environment!

According to Zhang Tie's understanding of Doctor Mo, they haven't seen each other for such a long time...

I guess as soon as he sees him and Han Li, he will ask about their cultivation status and progress!

Not surprisingly!

Doctor Mo coughed twice and asked weakly:
"Han Li, how is your practice of the formula going? Have you made any slight progress?"

He opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes revealed anxiety and anticipation!

Han Li obviously knew Mo Lao as well as he did. He had already prepared himself mentally and spoke out the prepared answer.

"Same as before, the energy is growing, but nothing much has changed!"

"Put your hand out!"

As Doctor Mo spoke, he grabbed Han Li's pulse with his dry palm and began to check!

Ben's somewhat anxious expression calmed down in an instant!
He nodded in satisfaction at Han Li's ever-improving Changchun Kung Fu...

"Zhang Tie, yours!"

Feeling Doctor Mo's gaze, Zhang Tie extended his hand expressionlessly.

When the other party's dry fingers, like old vines, were placed on his pulse, he clearly saw that Mo Lao's eyes suddenly widened...

A ray of brilliance shot out from his turbid eyes, making people dare not look at him!
That yellow, pale old face showed a hint of anger!
Mo Juren was very dissatisfied with Zhang Tie at this moment!

Four months!
No, it was just the four months I was down the mountain, plus the time before that…

It has been nearly half a year since then!
The first three levels of Elephant Armor Kung Fu are the easiest to practice, but he is still stuck at the second level!
At this moment, he was full of anger, but in the end -

Looking at the nervous Han Li standing beside him, Mo Juren had to control his temper and maintain his image!
"Zhang Tie, you still need to work harder on your cultivation..."

Mo Juren suppressed his anger, as if nothing had happened, and encouraged:
"If your Elephant Armor Skill reaches the third level, I will give you double the silver reward!"

"Moreover, you will be allowed to enter the Qi Jue Hall and choose two martial arts!"

Mo Juren waved his hand and asked the two to leave without waiting for Zhang Tie's response...

It seems that my patience is reaching its limit!

I was worried that Zhang Tie would say something irritating and expose my cruelty!
……

...After walking out of Doctor Mo's room, Han Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Zhang, I don't know why..."

"I was in the room just now, I didn't even dare to breathe, my mind was tense!"

Zhang Tie glanced at Han Li...

One cannot help but marvel at the extraordinary nature of the immortal cultivation technique "Changchun Gong". Even Han Erlangzi's senses became sharper after practicing it!
Just by intuition, I have begun to realize that something is wrong with Mr. Mo!

This made Zhang Tie even more eager to cultivate immortality!

and so!
I must not die!
Cannot be refined into a human puppet!

Live!
Go and appreciate the scenery on the road to immortality!!!

Zhang Tie took a deep breath and patted Han Li on the shoulder:

"As long as you don't harm us brothers!"

Han Li was stunned, feeling a little strange: "Why would Mr. Mo harm us?!"

"That's what I said!"

Seeing that Han Erlangzi still trusted and was grateful to Doctor Mo, Zhang Tie simply gave a brief explanation.

Han Li then nodded in acceptance!

However, this sentence also planted a seed in his heart, and in the deepest part of his heart, a trace of vigilance was stored!
As Han Li lowered his head in deep thought, Zhang Tie looked back at the house...

All in all, it’s less than half a year!
I must speed up the progress and concentrate on practicing the Blinking Sword Technique!

This time, Mr. Mo could still tolerate his failure to break through to the third level, but the next time, his patience would be worn out!

After this!

After Doctor Mo returned to the valley, life went on as usual, and seven days passed peacefully!

Zhang Tie came to Chishui Peak as usual and read the seventy-four volumes of "Blinking Sword Technique"!
But what I found was a figure with disheveled hair and hunched back, who appeared here early and was waiting!

Zhang Tie's heart skipped a beat. He stood there without bowing or greeting...

Just staring quietly at the back of Mr. Mo in front of him!

Keep your hands down!

"Cough...cough..."

suddenly!

Doctor Mo coughed twice, the sound as harsh as fingernails scratching on glass.

He hammered his waist, turned around slowly, and his turbid eyes flickered like a will-o'-the-wisp!
"Since you have met me as your master, why don't you bow down to me?!"

Doctor Mo stared at Zhang Tie intently, his voice hoarse and unpleasant!
Zhang Tie suddenly had a simple smile on his face. He stepped forward, as if he wanted to support Doctor Mo, and said in a muffled voice:

"Disciple dare not disturb Master Mo... I will come to help you!"

Doctor Mo heard this, coughed dryly, nodded, and stretched out his dry and old hand to Zhang Tie, waiting to help...

"Oh!"

Just when the two arms were about to touch!
Almost at the same time, dazzling light burst out from the arms of the old man and the young man!

The two silver-white giant palms separated as soon as they touched each other, making a crisp sound of metal clashing!!!

The old man and the young were each knocked back several steps by the recoil of each other's power!
Doctor Mo looked at Zhang Tie's magic silver hand with doubt, as if he had not expected his famous skill...

This silly country boy actually figured it out and learned it!
Do not!
This bastard...when did he start to be on guard against me? !

Looking at Zhang Tie's expressionless face, there was no trace of the simple and honest aura just now...

Doctor Mo's fear grew more and more intense!
I was delayed by something, there will be another update later!!!

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