Return to the Fairyland

Qi Yi and the others followed Mo Yan to the outside of the bamboo forest. They didn't dare to go any further. They just held out the food box with both hands: "Master, please eat!"

After cleaning the toilet for three years, Qi Yi and his friends no longer want to clean the toilet.Seeing that Mo Yan is well-behaved, he dare not be presumptuous.Moreover, as Mo Yan got older, his body opened up, his face was like an autumn flower, bright and beautiful, but he never played around with others, which made him even more awe-inspiring.

Qi Yi and the others didn't even dare to joke about Mo Yan behind his back, let alone meet him face to face.

Mo Yan took the food box and held it in his hand, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "What kind of fish is it today?"

Qi Yi said: "I just learned the art of Yujian. Yujian flew to the north to catch cod under the ice yesterday. I caught a total of two. I dare not take it privately. One is for the master, and the other is for the uncle."

Mo Yan said with a smile: "You are filial, it's hard for you, go down."

Qi Yi bowed and saluted, and when he got out of the bamboo forest, he became very energetic and said excitedly to his friends: "Uncle Master smiled at me today! He just praised me for being filial, and I will go catch fish tomorrow!" "

While talking, he walked away happily.

Hong Ruwen unknowingly followed to the edge of the bamboo grove, he could clearly see the scene just now.At this moment, he saw Qi Yi's back, and muttered in his mouth: "It turns out that brother Yan likes to eat cod, but that's only available in the Northland...it's so cold under the ice, my father will definitely be angry with me if he finds out... Sigh!"

Hong Ruwen knew that it was impossible for him to catch fish under the glacier in the Northland, so he could only sigh deeply, and all his helplessness and melancholy melted into this lament.

Mo Yan didn't know about this scene at all. He took the food box to his residence, changed into clean clothes, ate, and walked towards the martial arts field after eating.

Hong Tongtian had already been waiting in the martial arts arena, and when he saw Mo Yan coming, he asked, "Junior brother, it's time for me to check your homework again!"

Mo Yan bowed and saluted: "Brother, please give me advice!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the sword from its sheath, danced a sword flower in the air, and practiced one move after another according to "Breaking Dawn One Hundred Thousand Swords".

Today he will demonstrate all the 150 moves he has learned in the past ten years, and he will also add the [-] moves he has learned in the past six months.

I saw him standing in the courtyard, the tip of his sword flickered, and the sword energy was like a rainbow.

Sometimes open and close, famous style.Sometimes it is weird and unpredictable, like a ghost; one moment it is like a god, and the next moment it becomes a monster.

Every move, every style, is orderly, without the slightest fault.

Hong Tongtian watched from the side and was secretly startled. If these sword techniques were inspired by Kunshan's highest mental technique "Dawn Breaking Technique", it would be truly amazing!

It's a pity that Mo Yan can learn three thousand moves in ten years, which can be regarded as an excellent talent.But if you don't know the "Dawn Breaking Technique", it's just a waste of talent.

From noon until Yuexuan high in the sky, Mo Yan practiced all the sword skills he had learned.

Hong Tongtian pointed out a few words at random, nothing more than the direction of the sword, or the wrong way of making the sword.Yu Kunshan's mental method, even the most basic introductory mental method, didn't mention a word.

Mo Yan didn't seem to notice Hong Tongtian's malice at all, he just corrected his movement practice after Hong Tongtian finished giving instructions.

Hong Tongtian was also happy to observe Mo Yan's strength at this time.

At the beginning, Hong Tongtian often checked Mo Yan's cultivation base of immortality, fearing that he would steal the Kunshan mentality.But later, Mo Yan's daily time was full, and he seldom interacted with other Kunshan disciples. Hong Tongtian knew that Mo Yan would never have the time and opportunity to learn the Kunshan mental method, even to check the roots of the immortal law. The bone item was also omitted, and only supervised his sword moves.

Three thousand moves means that Mo Yan learns one move almost every day.

This kind of study load is very large, and Mo Yan has to study around the clock without any distraction to be able to achieve this level.

Hong Tongtian even felt sorry for the future fate of such a hard-working Mo Yan in his heart. It's a pity that such a good seedling has gone astray.

Hong Tongtian sighed, and said: "Junior Brother, you have learned very quickly, it is not easy! It is because you are willing to work hard, day and night, that you can achieve such achievements."

Mo Yan bowed: "We also need to rely on senior brother to teach." After finishing speaking, he suddenly said: "Senior brother, I have one thing that I am quite worried about."

Hong Tongtian asked: "What's the matter? Tell me, and senior brother will surely help you with your worries."

Mo Yan said: "Poxiao Hundred Thousand Swords, I am worried that with this progress, it will be difficult to learn it in 100 years."

Hong Tongtian said: "What are you afraid of, if you can't finish learning in 100 years, it will take 200 years! If you can't learn in 200 years, it will take 300 years. My Kunshan disciple has been influenced by spiritual energy, strong and healthy, and has a long life. You don't have to worry about time. Isn't it enough?"

Mo Yan's eyes darkened for a moment. Just now he heard Hong Tongtian's sigh with regret, and thought he had suddenly realized his conscience.

As a result, he replied: 100 years if 200 years are not enough, and 200 years if 300 years are not enough.

Mo Yan sneered in his heart: I have a mortal body. If I live to be 80 years old, I will live a long life. How about 100, 200, 300 years?

At this moment, Mo Yan felt extremely rejoicing, if it wasn't for the cultivation method left by his father, he might really be old and empty, with gray hair, hunchback and deafness, regret and pain.

Mo Yan bowed and nodded: "Senior brother said, I should practice harder."

Hong Tongtian sighed: "Back then, your father was so kind to me, and his immortal skills were top-notch. I can't match it. Even if you spend your whole life, you can learn this 'Breaking Dawn One Hundred Thousand Swords' well, and you can be regarded as living up to your father's reputation. , I can rest assured."

Mo Yan listened attentively: "I will definitely work hard, day and night."

Hong Tongtian said: "That's very good. Although you are my junior brother, in my heart, I treat you like a son. I hope you will become a talent soon."

Mo Yan still listened attentively: "Senior brother treated me like this, I will never forget it."

Hong Tongtian said: "You are my junior brother. If you go out to travel around the world in the future, you will be ridiculed if your immortality is low. You should be like this..."

Hong Tongtian spoke so heartbreakingly that Mo Yan couldn't take it anymore, and said, "Senior brother, I want to continue practicing swordsmanship! Life is too short to work hard day and night."

Hong Tongtian stroked his beard, looked at Mo Yan with a smile and nodded: "The stupid bird flies first, that's the way it is, you go!"

Mo Yan finally turned around and left the martial arts arena, walked quickly, and arrived at the seaside before long, took up the sword flower, and continued to practice.

Hong Tongtian looked at Mo Yan on the beach under the moon, and sighed infinitely: "It's a pity to work so hard!! I really can't bear to see it... Well, I just don't want to see it."

Hong Tongtian turned around and went back to his room, Tun Dan Xiudao didn't mention it.

Just talking about Mo Yan, on the seaside under the moon, the sea water is dark, and there is no light in it.

He stood alone in the sea tide with his sword in his hand, motionless, when the sea tide hit again, his feet became unsteady and he fell into the sea.

The sea is chaotic, the darkness is boundless, and nothing can be seen.

Mo Yan used the method of holding one's breath that he had learned at Yuefeng's place, and sank his qi into his dantian. Gradually, the tide got bigger and bigger, rolling it farther and farther away.

In the end, Mo Yan sank to the bottom of the sea and got lucky again.

Purple light appeared faintly in the darkness, surrounding his body.Mo Yan opened his eyes, stood in the ravine on the seabed, and began to practice the "Hundred Thousand Swords of Breaking Dawn".

Swinging the tip of the sword, the sea suddenly rolled up a thousand layers of huge waves; the hilt of the sword was reversed, and the ground shook; and his toes touched the ground, and he jumped from the bottom of the sea to the surface in an instant, like a dragon coming out of the water, bringing countless waves. Fish and shrimp; a moment later, he sank to the bottom of the sea again and continued the drill.

Mohism's mental method stimulated wisps of spiritual power to envelop the sword's edge.Every move of Mo Yan is extremely smooth, and its power can shake the sea. Wherever the sword qi passes, the giant beasts in the sea avoid it one after another, not daring to confront each other.

Mo Yan practiced one move after another. Those moves were practiced in front of Hong Tongtian today, but they were faster and faster. The resistance of the sea water seemed to have no effect on it. Later, in the dark sea water, It seems to have formed a deep whirlpool.

An hour later, the more than 3000 moves have been rehearsed, but Mo Yan did not stop, and continued to rehearse.

One trick, one style, no half fault.

When he had practiced the [-]th move, he finally stopped and collected his inner breath.

A moment later, Mo Yan jumped up from the bottom of the sea, stepped on the water, and rushed towards the shore.

In the distance, where Mo Yan hadn't noticed, a dark dragon opened his blood-colored eyes and watched all this secretly.

Ten years ago, he saw the tortoise vibrating, so he came here, and ran into that child who had a good eye again.

Since then, every night, the child has to come to this sea area to practice.

Every day for ten years.

At first, the dragon feared that the child would be drowned in the sea, or eaten by sea monsters.

But later, the giant dragon found out that he was worrying too much about all this.

That child grew up day by day, and his sword skills became more and more powerful. Until today, that child is no longer afraid of giant sharks and pythons in the sea.

The giant dragon knew that he had stayed here for too long, and he had other things to do, so he left silently.

One person and one dragon, driving in the opposite direction, after a while, the sea area calmed down.

Only the little fish and shrimps on the bottom of the sea whispered earnestly: "I was scared to death! There was a dragon just now, do you know that a dragon is coming! Mom, I am so scared!"

"Just now someone rolled up a huge wave here, and I was swept up into the sky, and I touched the clouds~! Clouds! Do you know what clouds are?"

"Mom, why does that dragon come here every day?"

"I don't know, my god, the world-destroying shark is here, hurry up, hide the children in my mouth!" The mother fish opened her big mouth, swallowed the children into her mouth, and hid in the seaweed.

At the same moment, Hong Ruwen, who carried the Yuanguang mirror, silently looked at the darkness in the mirror, feeling sad in his heart: Brother Yan was swept into the sea by the waves again, how dangerous it is, the bottom of the night at night, what is so dark? I can't see...so worried.

However, just when Hong Ruwen was about to go to the beach to save people, Mo Yan was sent back by the waves again.

Hong Ruwen breathed a sigh of relief. Next, Mo Yan would return to his room, take a shower and change clothes, and then go to bed.

Hong Ruwen took back the Yuanguang Mirror, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to practice the Kunshan Mind Method.

He has made rapid progress and has already cultivated to the fourth floor.

Hong Tongtian once promised him that if he could reach the ninth floor, he would teach him the Daybreak Technique.

Time is getting tighter and tighter now, and I'm afraid I don't have time to catch fish under the glacier in the north tomorrow.