Mortal Cultivation Begins With Obtaining The Memory Of The Great Emperor

The man's name is Teng Ying, and he is one of the killers of the Shadow Tower!

"Do you know who I am?" Teng Ying asked tentatively.

His original intention was to use his identity to get Mo Han to give him the sword.

"I don't know. I'm not interested in knowing either." Mo Han said calmly.

Hearing Mo Han's tone, Teng Ying couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

No wonder Mo Han dared to talk to him like this. He didn't know he was from Shadow Tower.

Just when Teng Ying wanted to report his background to scare Mo Han.

Only then did Teng Ying realize that he couldn't see through Mo Han's cultivation!

No wonder!

The other party dared to speak to him in such a contemptuous tone. He did not hide his cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

So at this moment, Mo Han knew about his cultivation, and looking at Mo Han's calm look, it was obvious that he was not afraid of him.

"This guy is at least a foundation builder!" Teng Ying secretly thought.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Mo Han's cultivation level is lower than him, but he has practiced some special skills, or has a treasure on his body that can conceal his aura, so he cannot see through his cultivation level!

But as a killer, the most important thing is to have a cautious heart.

So now that he was not sure, Teng Ying did not dare to continue to offend Mo Han.

After all, if Mo Han was really building a foundation, he would take action first, and after Mo Han crippled him, Shadow Tower would not stand up for him!

Furthermore, this is a black market. If he causes trouble first, the owner of the black market will not let him go just because he is from the Shadow Tower.

After thinking about it, Teng Ying decided to forget it for now.

So he cupped his fists at Mo Han and said:

"I'm being rude. A gentleman doesn't take away someone's love. Since you like this sword, it belongs to you."

After saying that, Teng Ying turned around and left with a magnanimous look.

"Coward."

Looking at Teng Ying's leaving figure, the old man's eyes flashed with disdain.

"You are mistaken. I took this sword in my hand first, you did not give it to me."

Mo Han smiled.

Hearing this, Teng Ying almost stumbled when he went out.

This move immediately caused the people around to burst into laughter.

Teng Ying felt that her face was dull, she glanced at Mo Han fiercely, and then left quickly.

"idiot."

Mo Han was disdainful in his heart.

Just when Teng Ying was talking to him, the people around him had already whispered about Teng Ying's identity.

He happened to hear it.

The reason why he had no intention of giving in was because he happened to lack a suitable weapon.

Furthermore, he also wanted to see if Teng Ying really took action against him, whether the rules of the black market would restrict the people in the Shadow Tower.

"Pity."

Mo Han secretly thought that Teng Ying still didn't take action after all.

Mo Han ignored the looks of the people around him. After taking the Green Snake Sword, he took a middle-grade yellow-level mace, and then came to the counter.

Mo Han first threw a storage bag on the table.

The old man took the storage bag into his hand, and after looking into it with his spiritual consciousness, he found that the spiritual stones in the storage bag were only enough to buy the middle-grade yellow-level mace.

The old man raised his eyebrows, what does this mean?

Mo Han suddenly said:

"Sir, can this sword be cheaper?"

It's not that he doesn't have enough money.

He just wanted to delay time and stand in front of the counter longer so that he could look at the old man more clearly.

"Four thousand and five," the old man said.

"Can I get it on credit?" Mo Han said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man looked at Mo Han calmly, with no waves visible in his deep eyes. He looked at Mo Han and said lightly:

"cannot!"

The old man is ready to fight Mo Han if he wants to default on his debt!

Who knows, the next second, Mo Han said:

"Kidding."

Mo Han smiled, then took out a storage bag again and placed it on the counter, turned around and left.

After leaving the grocery store, Mo Han went straight to a nearby inn and stayed there.

In the room, Mo Han sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.

When he was in Blue Star in his previous life, he had a photographic memory. When he just looked at the old man, he had already written down everything he could see.

He clearly remembered that at the moment when he looked at the old man, a trace of black energy would flash quickly in the old man's eyes from time to time!

And at the same time, a trace of black energy will appear under the old man's collarbone, which is a little above his chest!

Under normal circumstances, no one would deliberately release such gloomy black energy unless they couldn't control it!

The most important thing is that Mo Han clearly sensed that although the old man's cultivation was at the peak of Foundation Establishment, as long as the weak black energy disappeared from his body, the strong spiritual power in the old man's body was still at the peak of Foundation Establishment. superior!

This was also the reason why he could sense the disordered aura of the old man.

"The black energy is lingering, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the body are inconsistent with the surface cultivation level..."

Mo Han suddenly opened his eyes. This phenomenon of the old man showed that his true strength must be above the peak of foundation building!

As for why this is so.

That's right, Mo Han was already convinced in his heart at this moment.

The old man has been cursed!

The soul-eating curse!

It's similar to the Soul-Eating Rope, except that the Soul-Eating Rope is a magic weapon that can instantly swallow a monk's spiritual power.

The Soul-Eating Curse is a forbidden technique!

For those who practice magic, their cultivation level will continue to decline as time goes by, until they drop by three major realms!

And after descending three great realms, no matter how much the practitioner practices, unless he can find a way to temporarily suppress the Soul-Eating Curse, his cultivation will not be able to go any further!

"From this point of view, the old man's real strength should be becoming a god!" Mo Han said secretly.

If a strong man at the level of a god can subdue him, he will be much more relaxed if he encounters trouble later.

Thinking of this, Mo Han had a bold idea in his mind.

...

night.

grocery store.

Seeing the people leaving one after another, the old man was also ready to close the door.

However, at the moment when the old man was about to close the door.

call out!

A sharp arrow was shot directly from the tall building opposite.

"Little tricks."

The old man raised his head and said disdainfully.

The old man stood there calmly, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the arrow firmly.

Um?

The old man discovered that there was a jade slip tied to the sharp arrow.

Then, the old man took the jade slip in his hand. After discovering that it was a message slip, the old man crushed it directly.

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The taste of the Soul-Eating Curse is unpleasant."

"If you want to lift the Soul-Eating Curse, go fifty miles east outside the city."

"It's him!"

This hoarse voice reminded the old man directly of Mo Han who wanted to buy the Green Snake Sword from him on credit in broad daylight.

But, how did that guy know that he was under the Soul-Eating Curse?

...

An open space fifty miles away from the black market.

In the sky, the old man fell down with his sword.

Looking at the desolate place all around, I couldn't feel the breath at all.

The old man felt like he had been deceived, and his brows furrowed.

Who on earth dares to play tricks on him like this?

But what's the point of the other party teasing him like this?

"I'm already here. If you're here, please come out."

The old man spoke, wanting to see if anyone would respond to him.

"call..."

As a result, the only response he received was waves of breeze.

"Damn, it looks like I was really fooled!"

The old man said angrily.

The old man wanted to continue to curse Mo Han for what a bastard he was, but he tricked him into coming out of this damn place in the middle of the night!

However, at this moment.

As a breeze blew by, an illusory black shadow came behind the old man at an extremely fast speed like a ghost.

I saw the illusory black shadow pick up the thick mace in his hand and hit the old man on the back of the head hard!

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