The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

As soon as he finished saying that he was a respectable opponent, a shameless villain popped up behind him. Mo Wen didn't even bother to look at him. This kind of person was not worthy of being his opponent.

Six soul rings rose up, two yellow, two purple and two black. Qing Yi's hands were wrapped with red light. The first soul ring lit up, and his enchanting palm hit Li Qinghe who had a deep red mark on his face, beating him again. fly.

The cold voice could be heard by the whole audience, "We are all one of our own, but you want to kill the new elders in such a vicious way, even your father can't protect you."

At this moment, others realized that Mo Wen was not a core disciple, but an elder. He quickly bowed and said hello, "Hello, elder."

"Everyone is so polite. We are all from the same generation. Let's take Yang Shenglong to treatment quickly. It's time for me to go back to eat." Mo Wen waved his hands and said with a smile.He wanted to use his strength and knowledge to impress others, but he never thought about what to do with his identity.

After hearing Mo Wen's words, others did not dare to show any disrespect. Most of them were the descendants of the elders. Respecting Mo Wen also respected their elders. This was the rule.

At this time, Jian Hao, who was challenging Mo Wen for the second time, came over with a smile on his face and no longer looking bitter. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Elder Mo Wen, you are really strong. I thought I was just underestimating the enemy, but after watching you fight with Boss Yang and the others, I realized that I was overthinking it, and we will have more time to communicate in the future."

Holding the generous palm, Mo Wen was also very happy. He could face his failure calmly and he would definitely become a strong man in the future. "Okay, don't listen to Rongrong's nonsense. I was entrusted by the sect master to be her teacher." Yes. I also apologize to you for those words at the beginning. Everyone is very nice, except for the narrow-minded one."

"Hahaha, we also know that what Goddess Rongrong said is a bit exaggerated, but who made everyone like her? Here comes an opponent who doesn't know the depth of you, and they all want to challenge you." Blushing, Jian Hao He frankly admitted that he liked Ning Rongrong and that he was a copper smelter.

Mo Wen also admired this shameless spirit. He was in his 20s and liked an eight-year-old. Why didn't Ning Fengzhi expel this guy? It was too dangerous to stay here. He could only smile awkwardly and said, "You're too polite." Okay, everyone is awesome, I’m going to eat first.”

"Goodbye, Elder Mo Wen." A voice saying goodbye came from behind.

After scanning the audience, it turned out that Ning Rongrong had already run away. He took the robe handed over by Qing Yi and put it on his body. Mo Wen didn't ask about Li Qing's congratulations. He believed that this matter would appear on Ning Fengzhi's desk soon.

After returning to their residence, the two of them sat at the dining table and had a sumptuous lunch together. The meat was handled very well, which made Mo Wen feel comfortable and his physical strength recovered quickly.

After eating, I went to the fourth floor to meditate cross-legged, and also thought about the Soul Master Competition. I set a small goal first, to enter the knockout round of Wuhun City. I will wait to see if I can reach the finals and see how good my teammates are.

It's easy to knock someone away, but it's not easy to knock someone down. His deep understanding of the human body comes from his study of medicine. Mo Wen knows which acupuncture points can make the enemy lose their combat effectiveness, but the dynamics in battle are not so easy to capture.

It is impossible for the opponent to stand and let him hit. If he fails to hit a fatal acupuncture point, he will be disqualified from the competition.

In today's battle with 12 people in a row, Mo Wen did not attack the opponent's acupuncture points. This method was too cruel and could easily cause the opponent's future cultivation to stagnate.

Stop thinking, devote yourself to meditation, the holy way of mind is running, the golden soul power begins to flow in the meridians, and slowly gathers into the Dantian. The quality and quantity are extremely high. By the time the Ultimate Douluo is reached, it will probably be only as good as Divine power is only a smidge lower.

If you cultivate to the fifth level, you can surpass the quality of divine power, reach a higher level, create your own divine position, surpass the God King and reach the realm of the God Emperor.

Time always passes quickly when practicing. When Mo Wen returned to his best condition, it was already dusk.

Arriving at the restaurant on the second floor, Qing Yi had been waiting for a long time. While bringing out the food, he said, "The sect master found out that Li Qinghe wanted to assassinate you. He was very angry and ordered the guards to put him in a water prison and deprive him of his core. The disciple’s identity will be announced to the entire sect.”

The water prison of the Qibao Glazed Sect uses cold and heavy water, which is cold and heavy, and will corrode and squeeze the human body. A Soul Lord can last for half a month if placed in it. Ning Fengzhi would be killed if he did this Li Qinghe is no different.

Regarding this move to win people's hearts, Mo Wen nodded, indicating that he understood, and started eating in silence.

The other party wants to kill him, and he is not prepared to intercede for the other party. When making a choice, people must be aware of the consequences.

In order to teach Ning Rongrong, Mo Wen has always had the consciousness of being beaten by Gu Rong. At present, it seems that Ning Fengzhi is still very powerful. He successfully stopped Bone Douluo. He doesn't know when Sword Douluo will come out. There is someone in the back mountain. The sword intent is soaring everywhere, and it looks like the posture will take a long time.

Mo Wen, who decided to complete his character building before coming back next time, prepared to take strong medicine. Today, he foiled Ning Rongrong's attempt to shake people up and seemed to be able to sleep well at night.

After dinner, he practiced for a while. The sky turned completely dark. It was already 10:30. Mo Wen wanted to sleep in bed today. It was the third day since he came to Qibao Glazed Sect. He had not slept in his own bed yet, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Tangled.

Asking Qing Yi to go to the single bed in the study room on the third floor, Mo Wen rarely enjoyed the big bed on the fifth floor. He lay on it and smelled the fragrance. His face turned red and he fell into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, Ning Rongrong, who was tossing and turning, climbed out of bed. As long as he closed his eyes, Mo Wen's invincible figure of one to twelve in the morning kept emerging. He didn't even look back when facing life and death. He was so handsome. .

Especially that move, the sky and the earth were eclipsed. Countless drifting ink-colored sword energy passed through Yang Shenglong's body, killing a level 48 soul sect instantly.

After tossing and turning, he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply stopped sleeping and got up from the bed, put on his shoes, and slipped out of his house.

The sleeping Mo Wen was sitting in the dream of practicing in Lanba Academy. Liu Erlong looked at him tenderly. Yang Lin and Du Qianqiu respected their teachers.

Suddenly she felt someone approaching. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ning Rongrong again. She covered her handsome face helplessly. She didn't know what to say for a moment, "Miss, don't you like to go out at night? I don't like going out at night." I’ve spent more time seeing you than during the day.”

Realizing that she had been noticed by Mo Wen, Ning Rongrong did not hide and walked up from the stairs. She was wearing a white silk nightgown. There was no ups and downs when viewed from the front, only her white shoulders, neck, arms, and two calves were exposed. Wrapped in white stockings.

"Hmm~, no, I just like to see you at night. You are so handsome today. Those guys really looked down on you, and you defeated them one by one."

Thinking of Mo Wen's shy look when he acted coquettishly yesterday, Ning Rongrong resorted to the coquettish tactics again, and even those who stood up for him did not hesitate to belittle him.

Squinting his eyes, Mo Wen looked at Ning Rongrong indifferently. Sure enough, he had expectations for this eldest lady. He felt that he had really fallen. His aloof and indifferent attitude was the real her.

"So you don't feel any guilt at all for provoking the day's fight? Do you even belittle those who stood up for you?"

"What did I say wrong? Everyone wants to eat swan meat. They are already around [-] years old, but they actually have thoughts about eight-year-old me. Who are they?" Ning Rongrong said with a matter-of-fact expression. I don't have any feeling for those wolf warriors, it doesn't matter even if they are all thrown into the water prison.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Mo Wen couldn't refute Ning Rongrong's words for a while. Those gentlemen were mainly greedy for Ning Rongrong's identity. The issue of age was never something they considered. Their behavior was indeed a bit perverted.

The most ruthless person is Jian Hao, who is in his 20s. Yang Shenglong obviously has no love for Ning Rongrong, but the little fat man shamelessly told Mo Wen directly that he was greedy for Ning Rongrong's body, and there was absolutely no way he could wash it off.

"They are all your subordinates in the future, and most of them still want to leave a good impression on you. Yang Shenglong even treats you like a sister. You can ignore those toads, but you can give those who sincerely help you without asking for anything in return. People, you should say thank you to them.”

"Exactly." Ning Rongrong curled her lips and was very dissatisfied with Mo Wen's three views. As a master, it was their honor to do anything for her, "I dare say, do they dare to agree? This is what they should do, eat and use my food, even if I ask them to die, they must do it."

What he said was the truth, but it was so unabashed. Mo Wen really couldn't understand it. Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to say this. He would definitely be more tactful. What he was selling was his strength, not his life. Most of those people's fathers were The guest of the sect is not a servant.

He took out a book from the soul guide and handed it to Ning Rongrong. Mo Wen said seriously, "I know you want to learn the self-created soul skills I used today. When will you take this book and memorize it?" I’ll teach you whenever I can.”

A book of nearly a hundred pages contains classics of Confucianism and Taoism, and it also cultivates human nature. Even if it cannot change Ning Rongrong's character, it can make her change her current perfunctory attitude. And with her current temper, Mo Asked if she could calm down and recite this book.

He took the book over and it was full of calligraphy. It was a Confucian and Taoist classic interpreted by Mo Wen. The sentences and explanations were all written out. It was at least hundreds of thousands of words. It would definitely take a long time to memorize it. He curled his lips.

Ning Rongrong thought that Mo Wen didn't want to teach her at all, so she glared at him and left angrily, throwing the book into the bushes as soon as she left the house.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's things at the window, Mo Wen shook his head secretly. The little girl was still too impetuous and had no sleepiness, so she went directly to the fourth floor and started to continue practicing.