Douluo: Golden Cudgel in the left hand and Pangu Ax in the right hand

"It's not that I can't, it's that I don't even know where my master is."

Mo Lang swallowed the kidney in his mouth, took another sip of wine, and continued: "He is an elusive old man who travels everywhere and will only appear when I make a breakthrough.

However, he doesn't like to deal with people, so don't think too much about it, Sect Leader Ning. "

What a joke.

Your own master is not the system.

Can I show you something?

"Haha, I was rude and rude."

Ning Fengzhi picked up the wine, drank a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "It is already an honor for me, Ning, to know a peerless genius like Brother Mo."

Regardless of whether what Mo Lang said was true or false, Ning Fengzhi would not continue to ask any more questions.

But no one expected that the majestic leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect would put his status so low.

Such praise for Mo Lang, a teenage boy, could even be said to be flattering.

But those who are doing this are smart people. They know that even if Mo Lang is not a titled Douluo, the strength he just showed and the elusive master are enough for people to treat him as one.

This is the importance of strength and background!

"Sect Master Ning is so complimentary."

Mo Lang smiled, a rare low-key moment.

no way.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. The other person has set his attitude so low, and it's hard for him to embarrass the other person.

Besides, you know your own strength.

Just because he was able to take Sword Douluo's strongest attack, Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, does not mean that he can fight Sword Douluo.

Just receiving that blow had consumed one-third of his soul power, and the opponent only took a few steps back.

This shows that he is not Sword Douluo's opponent yet, and can only take three moves at most.

Not to mention that Sword Douluo has not yet used his martial soul avatar and domain skills.

He knew that the main reason why he was able to take the opponent's blow was because Sword Douluo underestimated his opponent.

However, after this battle, Mo Lang also realized his shortcomings.

Even though his soul power is much richer and more durable than that of ordinary soul emperors due to the Star Art, his physical strength is not enough to exert his full strength.

The blood beads that appeared on his body because he could not withstand the explosion of soul power or star power were proof.

Therefore, in addition to working harder to practice the Star Art and using the power of the stars to transform the inside and outside of the body, I also need to look for external forces to strengthen my physical body!

Just like how Tang San was taken to practice under the waterfall by Tang Hao later.

It's just that the current hardness of his body and the impact of the waterfall are not enough to bring him a significant improvement, so he has to think of other ways.

It just so happened that the eighth check-in was when Tang San won the Soul Master Competition for the first time. There were still two years in between to improve his strength.

"Oh, it would be great if the Nine-Nine Return to One Hammer Technique can temper your physical body."

Mo Lang thought depressedly.

Sometimes it’s very distressing to be too strong!

"Why is the boy looking so sad? Is he thinking about how to improve his physical strength?"

Just when Mo Lang was frowning, the master's voice sounded beside Mo Lang.

Mo Lang was shocked, could the master have the ability to read minds?

"It seems that I was right." The master said with a rare smile: "Through your boy's battle just now, I saw your flaws and analyzed your troubles."

"Although the reason for your mutated soul power allows you to break the rules and absorb soul rings that exceed the limit, the soul skills and soul power these soul rings bring to you are beyond your current body's ability to bear."

"Logically speaking, your body should have been unable to withstand the impact of a hundred thousand year soul ring. Have you ever taken immortal herbs?"

"Or is it that your pair of external soul bones have improved your physique?"

The more Mo Lang listened, the brighter his eyes became. He didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang could see so many things from his own battle.

How could I forget that there is someone like Yu Xiaogang?

"You're right."

Mo Lang nodded and told some things.

Then he asked: "Xiao Gang, do you have any ideas?"

"Still called Xiaogang?"

Yu Xiaogang glanced sideways at Mo Lang with a smile on his lips.

"Honey?"

"roll!"

The corner of Yu Xiaogang's mouth twitched, how could he forget this kid's mouth!

"Ordinary training has no effect on you, but if you are in a gravity field, these trainings will still be effective on you."

The master was afraid that Mo Lang would say something sarcastic again, so he said quickly.

"Yes, why did you forget that you can also use the gravity field to train!"

When Mo Lang heard this, his eyes lit up and his face showed an expression of joy. He hugged the master's head and kissed it.

"I'll fuck you, uncle!"

The master watched Mo Lang eat the kidneys and his mouth was full of oil, which was stuck to his hair. No matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but curse!

At the same time, there was a strange feeling in his heart that gave him goosebumps.

However, the master asked curiously: "Didn't your master tell you?"

"My master only shows up when I need a soul ring. He always takes matters into his own hands when it comes to training."

Mo Lang explained casually, but quickly frowned.

"Zhao Wuji has gravity skills. You can ask him to help you create a gravity field." Yu Xiaogang said immediately as if he knew what Mo Lang was thinking. After saying that, he stayed away from Mo Lang, for fear that this kid would do something else. action.

"Xiao Gang, you are really a roundworm in my stomach!"

Mo Lang stood up and wanted to give Yu Xiaogang a hug and rub the oil off his hands, but seeing that the latter was already far away, he had no choice but to rub it on Ma Hongjun's body.

Ma Hongjun: "..."

When they were almost done eating, Ning Rongrong took the initiative to ask Mo Lang to beat her up, which made Mo Lang's sense of Ning Rongrong change again.

Although Sword Douluo was still reluctant to give up, he couldn't help but become curious after hearing that after receiving a beating from Mo Lang, he could not only improve his physique and enhance his soul power, but also repair hidden diseases.

Especially after seeing that Ning Rongrong's physical condition had indeed improved greatly after being beaten and taking a shower, his and Ning Fengzhi's heads were buzzing.

Is there such an operation?

How about trying it yourself?

Why did I not only not improve my physical condition or repair my hidden disease after suffering so many attacks before, but I almost vomited blood?

This made Sword Douluo almost vomit out the mouthful of blood he had suppressed forcibly.

In the end, the two of them still couldn't save their dignity and let Mo Lang beat them up.

At the end of the supper, Mo Lang was suddenly stopped by the master and Flender.

Mo Lang: "What happened?"

Flanders: "Well... Dean, we don't have much money left."

Yu Xiaogang: "Alang, I just watched you hammer them. They can't do too intense training for a month. It's too time-consuming, so I want to prepare some medicinal herbs and give them a bath. This is also need money."

"This...wait for me for a few days."

Mo Lang was also a little embarrassed, as he had almost used up all his money.

Although Tang San signed a contract with Ning Fengzhi, the other party didn't give a penny of deposit before seeing the hidden weapon.

But when I think about the clairvoyance ability of my golden eyes, if I don't go to the casino several times, wouldn't it be in vain?

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