Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

Mo Cheng pretended to walk over, picked up the sword, then touched the cardinal's body, and found the storage ring of the other party.

Mo Cheng still hasn't forgotten that he earned tens of thousands of gold soul coins by killing a few soul emperors, so what will happen to this soul saint, and he is also the bishop of a martial arts branch, so he must have more money is.

Sure enough, when he opened it, Mo Cheng was surprised: "Good guy, you are really rich. If Flender sees this, he can't make these golden soul coins into a golden bed and lie on it all day long."

A full 10,000+ gold soul coins, and a lot of soul medicine and other things, in short, this wave of harvest is full.

Put away the storage soul guide, then set his eyes on the middle-aged man, and then walked over slowly: "How are you?"

The middle-aged man looked up at Mo Cheng weakly.

Mo Cheng squatted down, put his hand on the opponent's arm, and spiritual power slowly poured into the middle-aged man.

"This……"

It was so miraculous, as the warm current flowed into his body, soul power began to be rapidly generated. Although he somewhat rejected the warm current, he still repaired his body at the first moment.

"I don't know if my method is saving people or harming people."

Mo Cheng smiled helplessly in his heart. He found that his spiritual power had entered the soul master's body. If it was a very small amount, it could stimulate the soul power in the opponent's body, but if it was more, it might directly cause damage to the opponent's body. .

Harm a lot of people, save people a little, I am really good at rejuvenation.

After a while, the middle-aged man's face turned red.

"I've seen you, sir, thank you for your help!"

The middle-aged man started with difficulty, and bowed his hands to Mo Cheng.

Chapter 140 Tai Chi Sect Invites You to Join the Sect

"Are you afraid of death?"

Mo Cheng calmly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Cheng's calm eyes. The adult in front of him was definitely not afraid of the master of the Wuhun Palace. Thinking of the Wuhun Palace, he was filled with anger: "Master, I am not afraid of death, I just don't want to die like this gone."

"Then how do you want to die?"

Mo Cheng continued to ask, his eyes were a little persuasive.

"This..." The middle-aged man was speechless, clenched his fists, and his veins bulged: "My son died tragically, and I want Spirit Hall to pay for it!"

"Just you?"

Mo Cheng continued to ask.

The middle-aged man was furious, and he gritted his teeth: "Wuhundian is powerful, but with the wrath of a man, there are some things that you know are not feasible, but you have to try."

"it is good!"

Mo Cheng said hello loudly, when the emperor was angry, blood flowed for thousands of miles, and when the common people were angry, blood spattered five steps.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Cheng.

"You just said, I saved you, you will treat me like a cow or a horse?"

Mo Cheng asked suddenly.

"This……"

The middle-aged man hesitated, he was a little worried, worried that Mo Cheng would not let him take revenge.

"I can give you a chance!"

Mo Cheng's gaze swiveled on the middle-aged man's face, taking into account the changes in the other's expression.

At this moment, the eyes of the middle-aged man brightened upon hearing the words, but under the strong pressure in front, the bloodshot eyes made people feel hideous.

"Are you from the Star Luo Empire?"

Mo Cheng asked.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

"Then do you still have concerns in the Star Luo Empire, or do you have a sect?"

Mo Cheng continued to ask.

"When my son dies, he is alone and has no sect."

The middle-aged man replied.

"I'm from the Heaven Dou Empire. My name is Chen Mo. I need to establish a sect. I don't need you to be my ox or a horse for me. I just want you to help me!"

Mo Cheng's meaning was very clear, and he invited the person in front of him to join the sect.

"I want to ask, my lord, what do you want to do when you establish the sect?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Would you believe me if I said I wanted to overthrow the Wuhundian?"

Mo Cheng's slightly smiling voice came from inside the mask.

"Subordinate Yao Yang level 71 Battle Soul Saint, pay homage to suzerain!"

The middle-aged man immediately knelt down and bowed to Mo Cheng, then raised his head and looked at Mo Cheng gratefully.

Mo Cheng's intention was to give him a safe haven, which undoubtedly gave him a chance to formally fight against Wuhundian.

At least from now on, Mo Cheng is behind him.

"Welcome to Tai Chi Sect!"

Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled Yao Yang up from the ground.

Yao Yang was still very weak at this moment, and he was still precariously standing upright.

"Do you want to use this plaster first?"

Mo Cheng took out a box of plaster-like things from the storage soul tool of the soul sage of the Wuhun Temple just now, and used spiritual power to detect it, which has recovery power.

It should be healable.

"Thank you sovereign!"

Yao Yang said, and then reached out to take it.

After a while, Yao Yang's injury will get better again.

However, he still swayed while walking, it was obvious that the injury was really serious, so Mo Cheng simply stretched out his hand to support the other party.

"Thanks... Thank you, Sect Master!"

Yao Yang was rather flattered.

"fine."

Mo Cheng shook his head lightly, then helped Yao Yang back to the caravan position.

"Look, Master Mo is back."

The guys all saw a person walking over with the help of another person, and one of them was wearing a mask, but his figure was very similar to Master Mo.

"Why does Master Mo wear a mask?"

Someone said suspiciously.

"It may not be Mr. Mo."

someone said.

"It's not Master Mo, who is that?"

Mo Cheng helped Yao Yang walk to the caravan, and then shouted: "Thunder is in charge!"

They couldn't recognize Mo Cheng wearing a mask, but they remembered the voice, and immediately confirmed that it was Mr. Mo himself, and then the detonators ran over one after another: "My lord."

His eyes paused for a moment on the seriously injured Yao Yang: "My lord, this is..."

"A friend is injured a little bit, you can arrange a carriage for him to rest."

Mo Cheng said slowly.

He remembered that there were several cars in the caravan that were specially used for post-trade loading, but they were still empty.

"okay!"

The detonator responded immediately, and then called other staff to help Yao Yang.

"have a good rest!"

Mo Cheng looked at Yao Yang and gave a warning.

"Yes!"

Yao Yang responded lightly, and then walked out with the support of other staff.

"Sir, what are you?"

The detonator thing refers to Mo Cheng's mask.

"Some tricks, by the way, detonator, from now on, my name is Chen Mo."

Mo Cheng said slowly, mainly because he suddenly thought that for the sake of safety, he had to hide his identity if he couldn't reveal it, and it would be better to wear a mask.

"Hey, it would be great if there was a Disguise Technique."

Mo Cheng sighed softly, wondering if it was possible for the system to give him a disguise technique for fun.

"Understood, Master Chen Mo."

The detonator thought about it for a while, and then said to Mo Cheng with a slight cup of his hand in a very cooperative manner.

"Ah."

Mo Cheng nodded lightly, this detonator job is pretty good.

"By the way, how is Lei Hao?"

suddenly remembered.

"Little Six is ​​still in that state."

"My lord, do you think something will happen?"

Speaking of Xiao Liuzi, Detonator couldn't help but feel a little worried, after all, Xiao Liuzi has been in that awakened state, the veins all over his body are bulging, and his whole body is drenched in cold sweat.

It looks very uncomfortable.

"I gonna go see."

Mo Cheng said, and then walked towards the carriage.

When he came to the carriage, he opened the curtain, and boy Lei Hao was lying on the ground, his whole body was red with veins all over his body.

"what!"

Even so, Lei Hao still gritted his teeth.

Mo Cheng stretched out a finger and poked Lei Hao's arm, the temperature coming from above was very high.

Mo Cheng summoned a wave of spiritual power and slowly entered Lei Hao's body.

Lei Hao might not be able to control this violent soul power by himself, so he could only rely on external force.

As soon as Mo Cheng's spiritual power invaded, the irritable soul power launched a counterattack, but the strength of the spiritual power, let alone the spiritual power of Mo Cheng's foundation period, just for a moment, the soul power in Lei Hao's body trembled and shrank obediently. lump.

"Whoo~"

It was Lei Hao's comfortable breathing sound, and the frowning brows had just relaxed a little.

In order to prevent those soul powers from counterattacking again, Mo Cheng could only keep some spiritual power in Lei Hao's body.

"what!"

Lei Hao yelled, opened his eyes suddenly, and then he was in ecstasy: "Teacher, I found the martial soul, I found the martial soul, my martial soul is my body, my whole body is the martial soul, and now I It feels good, very good, amazing!"

Lei Hao shouted excitedly.

Mo Cheng smiled awkwardly, the second awakening of the main body martial soul made Lei Hao's innate soul power directly reach the innate twentieth level!

This is where the Noumenon Martial Soul is truly terrifying.

From what Mo Cheng knows, there are two kinds of Martial Souls, one is pure trash and the other is pure genius. Lei Hao should be the latter, of course he only became the latter with Mo Cheng's help, otherwise Lei Hao might Poor life is still biased towards the former.