In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

A month passed in the blink of an eye. Just like in the book, Doctor Mo paid no attention to the cultivation aspect after giving him the instructions.

But one thing bothered Lu Yuan very much. Doctor Mo seemed to really take a fancy to him. He would drag him to study medical skills whenever he had nothing to do, and he would give lectures all day long. As for Han Li, he only occasionally reminded him to pay attention to his intentions.

This greatly delayed Lu Yuan's practice, so much so that a month passed without making any progress in Changchun Gong. Of course, although the injuries in his body have improved, they are still getting worse.

Lu Yuan expressed dissatisfaction on the surface and said that he also wanted to practice the nameless formula. Doctor Mo just smiled and told him not to worry. If you really want to practice some martial arts, I have advanced martial arts in my hands. When Lu Yuan is older, I will teach him personally.

Bigger? Can I still get bigger?

Of course, the same goes for Han Li, given his qualifications. According to the progress, it may take three months before there is a breakthrough. But during this period, because Dr. Mo cared too much about him and neglected Han Li too harshly, and because his training had no effect at all, Lu Yuan obviously felt that Han Li was not in a good mood and had a tendency to lie flat and rotten.

Until one day, Zhang Tie suddenly came to see them. After learning about Zhang Tie's treatment as an inner disciple. Han Licai cheered up again and devoted himself to cultivation.

After another two months of this, Han Li suddenly asked Lu Yuan in a roundabout way how his practice of the formula was going. Lu Yuan's heart trembled, knowing that this black boy had already cultivated spiritual energy, but there was still no progress on his side.

Lu Yuan attributed the reason to Doctor Mo, who made himself study medical skills all day long and spent too little time practicing.

In other words, my spiritual roots may not be very good either.

Of course, there is another point that Lu Yuan is unwilling to admit. From beginning to end, he deliberately ignored one point: did he have spiritual roots?

In the following days, Lu Yuan increased his practice. If he didn't have time during the day, he would come at night.

Time flies, and half a year has come quickly.

In the hall, Doctor Mo was sitting in the imperial chair, squinting his eyes and said casually: "Everything is ready."

"Ready." Lu Yuan replied with a show-off. He hadn't practiced anything in half a year, and he saw that if he continued like this, he would be buried in the dust within a few months.

Han Li also had a worried look on his face. After all, he didn't know what to do. Although he already knew that Lu Yuan was worse than him and had not practiced anything, he had already been sent out in advance and was incomparable to him.

Doctor Mo stood up slowly and placed the Changchun Kung on the table. In the past six months, this book has been almost never left his side. Lu Yuan tried to steal it several times but failed to find a chance.

Now, even if it's for free, he doesn't even bother to look at it.

"Stretch out your hand and show me how to do your exercises." Perhaps he knew that Lu Yuan had not had enough time in the past six months and had practiced very little, so he had no hope at all. Therefore, Doctor Mo immediately found Han Li.

"Hey!" Doctor Mo couldn't help but shout out. It seemed that he had discovered the energy in Han Li.

"Quickly, run the formula again." Although Doctor Mo wanted to hold back and not be overjoyed, the fanatical look in his eyes, let alone Han Li, even Lu Yuan, who had expected it, was a little frightened. .

"Come slowly, let me take a closer look." Doctor Mo added immediately, his usually cold tone became more urgent, and he put his other hand on Han Li's Dantian.

Is this idiot your wife? Is it possible to be pregnant with Mo Juren’s child? Look at your virtue!

Lu Yuan was naturally a little aggrieved.

"Not bad! Not bad! This is the feeling, this is what I want. Nothing wrong! It can't be wrong! Haha..."

After a careful examination, Dr. Mo couldn't help laughing loudly anymore. He grabbed Han Li's shoulders with both hands, and his squinted eyes widened, staring at Han Li tightly. He stood there, as if looking at a rare treasure in the world, and there seemed to be a hint of madness in his eyes.

Be careful and scare him to death! Lu Yuan muttered in his heart.

Soon, Doctor Mo felt that he had lost his composure, and quickly let go of Han Li and patted him on the shoulder.

"You must work as hard as you do now. From today on, you are my personal disciple."

"As for you..." Doctor Mo finally thought of Lu Yuan, and his face returned to its previous calmness, as if all the crazy actions just now had never happened.

But from between his brows, Lu Yuan actually saw a contradictory meaning that was full of expectations and yet very fearful.

"Let's go through the motions." Doctor Mo's attitude towards Lu Yuan was very special. After half a year of getting along, it seemed that he really had some master-disciple feelings.

"No need, I haven't accomplished anything through practice!" Lu Yuan was too lazy to stretch out his hands. He didn't want Doctor Mo to discover the condition inside his body.

Doctor Mo was stunned for a moment, but he seemed to have gotten an answer that satisfied him, and he had no intention of forcing an examination. The previous conflict on his face was gone.

"Okay, okay." Doctor Mo said two good words with a straight face.

"I once said that it doesn't matter whether you practice the formula or not. So, you can still be my personal disciple."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo." Lu Yuan said casually. He couldn't practice Changchun Gong, let alone a direct disciple, even if he recognized his biological son, it would be useless.

"Aren't you happy?" Doctor Mo frowned, and Lu Yuan's perfunctory attitude could be seen even by Han Li.

"No, I just didn't practice the formula well and I'm very unhappy."

"If you can't practice the formula well, don't practice it. I have other techniques that are suitable for you. I wonder if you would like to learn from me?"

Lu Yuan's expression changed, damn, why do these words sound so familiar?

The Kung Fu that suits me wouldn't be the Elephant Armor Kung Fu, right? You old turtle, are you finally thinking of killing me?

Unexpectedly, after a lot of planning, he ended up taking Zhang Tie's job.

Han Li on the side was very happy after hearing this, and looked at Lu Yuan with relief, waiting for him to agree.

"Brother Lu, please promise Master Mo quickly, so that we can continue to be companions in the future."

I promise you, uncle, you idiot will change your tune very quickly. At this moment, I was shouting "Mo Master Mo Master". Have I forgotten how scary the old fox Mo Juren was just now?

Still a companion, indeed. Your honest and honest Brother Zhang, didn’t he just make a clone for you with his own hands?

"It's okay if you don't want to. I, Mo Juren, have the best medical skills in the world, and I can teach you all about them." Mo Juren did not force it, but suddenly changed his words.

Lu Yuan just nodded. There is a long way to go. If he doesn't agree now, he might not even be qualified to stay in the Divine Hand Valley.

After practicing for a while, the worst-case scenario is that you have no spiritual roots.

In that case, you have to try to get the Seven Ghost Soul-eating Technique and seize Han Erluozi's body before his life span is exhausted.

This method cannot be used unless it is a last resort, because both Mo Juren and Han Li, who has practiced Changchun Gong, are frighteningly intelligent and difficult to deal with alone, let alone two people planning together.

"Well, from now on, you two will be my close disciples. You must love each other and be as close as brothers."

"Lu Yuan, I promised you to be my direct disciple first, so you are the senior brother and Han Li is the junior brother. How about it?" Doctor Mo didn't know what he was thinking. Perhaps because he saw Lu Yuan being unhappy, he wanted to compensate Lu Yuan, so he actually asked Lu Yuan to give Han Li the gift. Become a senior brother immediately.

Lu Yuan shook his head after hearing this.

Let’s count the mortals, Han Laomo’s three masters. Mo Juren and Jiyin Patriarch basically died at the hands of Han Li, and Li Huayuan, the only one who was better, also did not die well. As for the senior brothers, Zhang Tie became a corpse refiner with Dr. Mo, and Yan Ge probably died when Jing Jiaohui was destroyed. Wu Chou was instantly killed by Xuan Gu Lao Mo, and several of Li Huayuan's disciples also had little potential.

I guess it's because of Old Demon Han's luck that anyone who puts pressure on him will end badly. He must not commit this taboo.

Lu Yuan naturally refused decisively and recommended Lao Mo as his senior brother on the grounds that Han Li got in first and he was one year younger.

Doctor Mo saw that Lu Yuan was resolute and didn't force it, so he let him go.