Marvel: The Rise of Hydra

Chapter 21
The strengthening potion sent to Shimen this time is composed of two parts, one is strengthening potion, and the other is high-concentration nutritional potion.There are eight in total, and four groups of three-level strengthening potions.

After watching the master inject the third-level strengthening potion, Moser silently guarded the side. After the master injected these potions one by one, blue veins burst out on his forehead, and he remained silent on the surface.

After half an hour, the strengthening was finally completed.

At this time, the master's Taoist robe was already soaked, but his spirit was full of vigor, and his already delicate appearance became even more handsome.

Wang Fugui stood up, "This potion is really good news for my practitioners, and the Golden Elixir is hopeful."

"My boy, thank you very much this time!" Wang Fugui also saluted Moser.

As Moser returned the salute, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: He was a traitor just now, but now he is a good disciple (π_π).

"Master, I'm here to say goodbye this time!"

"Go find your mother, I'll wait for you at your master's place!"

Master Wang didn't say much, and left without saying a word.

After a while, in the master's small courtyard, Master Wang stood behind the old Taoist priest.

The master lay on the recliner and closed his eyes as usual.This master of Moser is also a well-known figure in the circle of monks. He is known as Old Yang, a strong alchemist, and he has already half-stepped into the realm of returning to the void.

Seeing Mo Se and Xu Rong approaching, Old Yang opened his eyes, "You are here, the Wang family boy has already told me about it."

Old Yang's eyes stayed on Mo Se: "I know the gift you brought. It's a pity. If I had this opportunity decades ago, I wouldn't be unable to break through now."

"Hey! The old man's way is at an end, he only has 200 years to live, you must not slack off!"

"Siyuan, if you go down the mountain today, I can't help but express that this sword has been making a fuss since you came, and it must be because you like your master."

As he said that, he took out a somewhat simple long sword, the sword was 1.3 meters long, with simple patterns on the body, and the hilt was as natural as one.

Moser took it and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, it was domineering and cold.

"What's the name of this sword?"

"Since it's for you, choose a name for yourself!"

Moser thought for a while, "Let's call it the Cold Light Sword!" After speaking, the sword trembled and groaned, as if responding to Moser.

"Yijianhan shines in Kyushu, what a name!" Wang Fugui couldn't help but admire.

At this time, Old Yang said, "Siyuan, next time the old man will give you some pointers, so that you can see the way ahead!"

Moser was a little taken aback, Elder Yang wants to fight with me?That's right!
Although this master seldom shows up, he is actually the No.1 sect!
Moser clasped his fists to the old man, "Master please enlighten me!"

It is better to strike first, and Moser is the first to strike first. With the master's cultivation base, he has no chance to strike first.

Moser's figure swiftly thrust forward with a sword, using his physical strength and accumulated "Qi". Unexpectedly, Yang Lao would not dodge or evade, and the tip of the sword would stay three inches in front of Yang Lao before he could advance an inch.

"Gather Qi to form a Gang!" Moser said silently in his heart, this kind of body-protecting Gang Qi can only be used after he has cultivated "Qi" to a certain level, and it is difficult to maintain without a pure internal cultivation, and his defense is amazing.

Yang Laoping pushed out with a flat palm, and Moser felt unavoidable.

If you can't avoid it, then don't avoid it!Moser turned around to gather strength, and struck out with a palm.This palm was glowing with electric arc and fire, and Moser had already used Samadhi True Fire and Thunder Magic.

When the two palms touched, Old Yang remained motionless, and Moser was shaken back.

"Huh? Combining supernatural powers! Your kid's three treasures are extremely powerful, no wonder you dare to squander them like this!" Elder Yang was also speechless for a while, Moser's spirit is powerful, his physique is special, and he is very handy in comprehending supernatural powers!

"Xu family boy, come again!" Old Yang stretched out his hand to signal Mo Se.

I saw that Elder Yang began to dodge, and his speed was always faster than Moser, and it was still difficult for Moser to touch the corner of Elder Yang's clothes.

Moser held a sword flower in his right hand, and electric arcs and sparks began to appear on the sword. The sword light on the tip of the sword could not vomit, Moser's figure flashed continuously, it was Xuan Kongdun.

Moser relied on his exquisite swordsmanship to keep chasing after Yang Lao's weak defenses, but it had no effect. Instead, the sword glow split the rockery next to him in two.

After a while of chasing to no avail, Moser stopped attacking, inserted the cold light sword into the scabbard and put it aside.

"What's the matter, Boy Xu? Stop fighting!"

"How come, the fun has just begun!" Mo Se attacked Old Yang.

The two saw each other's tricks, and fought fast, and the fight started back and forth, but Moser knew that this was because the master did not use advanced cultivation to suppress others, and simply competed in boxing skills.

The two fought together, and Moser gradually couldn't keep up with Yang Lao in the exchange of moves. Finally, Moser was caught by Yang Lao and knocked back with a palm.

"Xu family boy, use whatever tricks you have!"

"Mr. Yang, be careful, the kid has learned something new, please give me your advice~~"

Old Yang smiled slightly, "Go ahead."

Moser's right hand is grasped in the shape of a claw, and the real thunderbolt changes rapidly into a ball. It is spherical lightning. You have magic skills and I have science!This is exactly the move created by Mercer to imitate the ball lightning in nature.

Accompanied by the crackling or hissing sound of thunder and lightning, a bright ball of lightning the size of a basketball attacked towards Elder Yang.

Old Yang's face was a little moved, and a ball of flame rose from his right hand to the sun, which was the real fire of samadhi.

The thunder hit the ground, and the two touched, and there was a violent explosion!

Both of them were bounced away by the violent explosion, but it's not a big problem for Mr. Yang to have the protective energy, but his clothes are a little disheveled, and Moser is a little miserable.

I saw Moser's body was black, his face was ashen, his hair seemed to be permed, and he fell to the side in a miserable state.

Seeing this, Xu Rong came to Moser with distress.

"Are you injured?" Xu Rong asked nervously.

"It's nothing serious, it's just a skin injury!" I didn't expect the two to produce such a big explosion.

Wang Fugui was also a little surprised. Moser had never used this move in the battle with him, so this was the first time he saw it.However, Teacher Wang is also mentally prepared. After all, Wang Fugui has long been immune to Moser's whimsical ideas.

It's just that Mr. Yang and Xu Rong were a little surprised. Such moves were all created by the amazingly talented seniors.

Moser then went to change clothes and take a bath, while Xu Rong, Wang Fugui and Yang Lao stayed here.

"This son is extraordinary! Rongrong, Fugui, you have made great progress in your cultivation recently! But you must refrain from extravagance and impetuosity, and work steadily, so that you can form an immortal golden pill..."

After a while, Moser came to Elder Yang's small courtyard again, "Master, master, mother, this time the boy is here to say goodbye!"

Several people were silent for a while, and finally Mr. Yang said: "We have known for a long time that one day, your future does not belong here, and your way does not belong here!"

"..."

"Go! Siyuan, Quanzhen Mountain Gate will always be open for you, if you miss this place, come back~~"

Without the reluctance to part when parting, Moser went down the mountain under the watchful eyes of his master and mother.

(End of this chapter)