The strongest country boy

Chapter 85 Dark Clan? !

"Everyone, I'm going to meet the Dark Clan tomorrow. Is there anyone here?"

After successfully improving his cultivation base, Mo Bai slowly approached several people and asked expectantly.

"You mean to go to the Dark Clan?! That's really great. We, the Clan of Light, want to invite you, Mr. Mo."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, then became overjoyed, and explained to Mo Bai.

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But at this time, some people are different. As soon as Mo Bai's voice fell, Han Qing suddenly became uncomfortable...

However, Han Qing actually has another identity, that is, the young master of the Dark Clan is also the son of Han Feng, and Han Feng is the city lord of the Dark Clan.

"Brother Han, what do you think?"

Mo Bai, who didn't know the truth, slowly came to Han Qing and asked him, but in the next second, only traces of helplessness appeared on Han Qing's face.

"Brother Mo, I have something important to tell you. Actually, I..."

When he saw Mo Bai's curious and trusting face, what Han Qing was about to say was immediately stopped by his throat.

"Mr. Mo, we are actually members of the dark clan, and Han Qing is the young master of the dark clan, so we may not be able to help you."

Seeing that his young master couldn't tell the truth, the elder Zhongliang explained to him for a while, and then looked at Mo Bai sincerely.

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"It's okay, I can understand this."

Hearing this, Mobai lowered his head and considered for a long time, then spoke slowly, and there was no hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

what? !

I thought that Mo Bai would be furious because of this, but in the end he gave a calm answer, which made Han Qing and Elder Zhong exclaim in surprise.

"This... this, Mr. Mo, aren't you angry?"

After reacting, Han Qing immediately looked at Mo Bai with a puzzled expression and asked.

Han Qing could see for himself that Mo Bai was not angry because he was a member of the dark clan, but said with a smile as usual.

"Brother Han, this is all human nature. I understand you very well, so don't feel uneasy."

"By the way, I wonder what Brother Han has planned next?!"

After explaining, Mo Bai deliberately changed the subject and asked Han Qing.

"I want to go back, kill the person who framed my father, and then find my father."

I saw Han Qing looking at Mo Bai with a sad face, and then said respectfully with both hands clasped.

boom……!
However, just as Han Qing finished speaking, a roaring sound immediately sounded, and then he saw a big white dog sleeping soundly next to him. At this time, golden lights came from outside his body...

Then the big white dog slowly opened its eyes, but when it felt the aura emanating from Dabai's body, it suddenly exclaimed a few people.

Of course, the cultivation base of the big white dog at this time is already at the ninth level of the divine alchemy realm, but it is still the existence of the peak of the ninth level of the divine alchemy realm.

Ha ha……!
There was a burst of madness, and then the big white dog in front of him suddenly appeared in front of Mo Bai and the others like a ghost, and a pair of sharp dog eyes continued to go up and down a lot of Mo Bai.

"Damn! Little Mozi thought that I surpassed you this time! I didn't expect you, kid, to be at the peak of Divine Alchemy Nine!"

And when he felt the strong breath from Mo Bai's body, the big white dog instantly felt helpless.

"Xiao Bai, you must know that monsters are not easy to mess with."

Hearing this, Mo Bai pretended to respect his teacher, stroked Dabai's dog's head and said solemnly.

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Seeing this, the few people who were originally shocked immediately felt that the person and dog in front of them could be described as a strange couple.

As soon as Mo Bai finished speaking, the big white dog opened its mouth wide and bit Mo Bai's butt, but Mo Bai didn't seem to respond, and was bitten by him fiercely.

"Damn dog! Let me go! Or I'll blow your dog's head off...!"

Immediately, there was a loud roar, and Mo Bai's hands had begun to condense the power of the golden seal...

"Fuck, kid, are you serious?!"

Seeing the golden light in Mo Bai's hand, the big white dog snorted coldly for a moment, then quickly let go of its big mouth, and quickly ran to the side.

Ha ha……!
Seeing this, Lu Xiaoyu and the others laughed heartily at the moment, looking at the big white dog with love in their eyes.

"You dead dog!"

Mo Bai pretended to snort at this, and immediately laughed loudly with several people, and the laughter of several people in the room continued because the big white dog was so funny.

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"Brother Mo, thank you so much for your generosity. I, Han Qing, will definitely repay you in the future."

After the laughter was over, Han Qing immediately spoke to Mo Bai, and then saw that he was about to walk out.

"Wait, Brother Han, I see that your cultivation base is losing, did you suffer some kind of injury?"

Feeling that something was wrong with Han Qing's aura, Mo Bai immediately called Han Qing who was about to leave, and then said with a puzzled expression.

"Hey! It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, it's all sad."

Han Qing immediately sighed at this, and immediately fell into an air of reminiscence.

"It's a long story. My strange disease actually appeared when I was about to break through the Nascent Soul."

"Since that time, my cultivation base has been continuously lost, and now my cultivation base is only the first level of the divine pill, and it will be lost to the human pill soon."

Even if Mo Bai wanted to ask, Han Qing couldn't help but say it. Immediately after seeing Han Qing's face of reminiscence, he narrated to Mo Bai.

Lost cultivation base? !I seem to have seen this kind of thing somewhere!

Hearing this, Mobai immediately fell into deep thought, and then he kept searching for the memories in his mind.

I remember that I read a book that said that the loss of cultivation base is caused by the cultivation of skills that are compatible with the natal art. You only need to forget the skills until you are not practicing, and you will be safe and sound.

After regaining his senses, Mo Bai suddenly explained and then glanced at Han Qing.

"Brother Han, are you practicing a kind of kung fu that is repulsive to the breath in your body? And every time you finish it, you feel like your body has been hollowed out?!"

Seeing this, Mo Bai was puzzled for a moment, and then stared at Han Qing with a longing face, hoping to give him a satisfactory answer...

"How do you know this?!"

When he heard that what Mo Bai said was exactly the same as his reality, Han Qing was once again shocked.

Sure enough, Han Qing did this after he practiced against his own destiny, but he was still practicing after practicing for a long time, so it was not unreasonable that he could not improve his cultivation but retreated.

The so-called natal art refers to the kind of exercises that you practice from the very beginning. For example, if you choose to study medicine, you will become a car repairer in the end.

Hearing this, Mo Bai thought to himself, and then looked at Han Qing in disbelief.

It is said that after practicing for so long, he has only retreated to the first level of the divine elixir realm. If this were not the case, would Han Qing's cultivation in front of him be already at the Nascent Soul stage? !

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(End of this chapter)