become a demon [rebirth]

Chapter 17 Arena

"But what did I say to deceive him?" Mo Zheng simply put down his work and asked back.

Without waiting for Dao Lianyan to react, he counted them one by one in a cannonball manner: "Didn't I build the foundation in one step? Didn't I kill two soul refiners and build the foundation that day?"

He paused, met his gaze, and said word by word: "Master, what do you think I lied to?"

Dao Lianyan was stunned by the compelling gaze, his eyes dodged for a moment, and he could only stiffly throw out four words: "Working with scheming."

Mo Zheng lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Master, do you want to deprive me of the only means I have now?"

Obviously there was no expression, and there was no tremor in his tone, but he couldn't help but let Dao Yaoyan's heart ache, and he squeezed the wooden fan in his hand, wondering if he had gone too far.

His apprentice is only at the Foundation Establishment level now, and he has not yet completed his blood refinement, and he has sealed his soul.What strength does he have to contend with a soul-opening state?And to ask him to take action, this is probably not allowed by the pride of every practitioner.

The match between the same age!

This is the default rule in the real world.If a person with a high cultivation level can kill a person with a low cultivation base at will, then the real world will soon become incomplete, with no new blood, gradually weakening, and eventually destroying.

Thinking about it over and over again, the more I feel that my little apprentice is pitiful, and the little pitiful guilt is also hooked out.He opened and closed his lips, he couldn't speak, he wanted to apologize, but he didn't know how to do so.

Make him a big white horse?Or let him play the handboard?

He couldn't think of any particularly good ideas for a while, but saw that his apprentice had raised his head and looked at him, with a smile on his lips, that smile soaked his brows and eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly. Everyone knew the joy that smile represented.

So he was being tricked?

Dao's deceitful words, which he realized later, finally realized that he should have taught this rebel who didn't respect his teacher, but he couldn't help but stop thinking about that smile.I had no choice but to sulk and turn around, not looking at that beautiful face anymore.

"Ah Xuan, I can read people's hearts..."

Just as Mo Zheng opened his mouth, the thunder rumbled over everything in the world, and all sounds were silenced. The sky brightened for a moment, and then it became gloomy, with torrential rain pouring down, and some curses from passers-by could be heard : "What the hell is this weather!"

Dao Yaoyan frowned and glanced downstairs, then turned around and asked, "What did you just say?"

Mo Zheng snuffed out the wick of the candle, and did not raise his head when he heard the words. The amazingly beautiful face under the candlelight disappeared into the darkness at night, and he wrote lightly, "It's nothing important. Master, it's late at night." , it's time to rest."

Dao raised his eyebrows in nonsense, and didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone needs a little secret.

……

As soon as it was dawn, Mo Zheng opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear, without any sleepiness.After the farce ended that day, Ah Xuan did not use that method to refine his blood anymore, but directly poured the blood into his heart, letting it flow to the limbs and bones around the heart, nourishing every inch of texture.

Day and night, he guides the blood flow through the tiny hidden meridians to speed up his cultivation.If it goes according to the normal speed, the blood energy first enters the twelve main channels, then goes through the eight extraordinary channels, and finally needs to rely on the water mill to infuse those meridians thoroughly.

However, few people do this last step, because it takes too long and consumes too much aura. If it is an ordinary blood refining method, it can't support the consumption of this kind of aura. There are still some, but who is willing to spend three to five years to get through those tiny meridians?

The loss outweighs the gain.Although the leak-free body is coveted, it is not to the point of being desperate. No one will stop the pace of cultivation. When you are still spending time refining blood, your peers are already exhausted, and even open your soul. You can't even beat someone's finger, what should you do?

However, Mo Zheng understood that the thicker the foundation, the better. If he could have spent more time building his foundation back then, he might have been able to support another transfer.

And for him, it may not take that long to complete the blood refinement realm. His aptitude is better now than in his previous life, and the three realms of cultivation that have trapped countless people are just a thin piece of paper to him!

In this short period of half a month, he has stepped into the ninth level of blood refining and touched the barrier of great perfection in blood refining!

He only needs to practice step by step and he will be able to achieve perfection in blood refining within a month.However, the Academy Examination will start in half a month, so he needs some ways to speed it up, such as——

Fight to the death!

Ordinary fights can't satisfy his requirements at all, only those on the front line of life and death have the opportunity for him to break through!

These days, he has already inquired about an underground arena in the southern district that can just meet his needs.

Mo Zheng took his sword and wanted to leave, but he saw two peaches on the table, juicy and juicy, with a small leaf hanging on the top, which was very gratifying.

He walked up and saw the note under the peach, which was written crookedly: Master has something to go out today, these two peaches are very sweet, I left them for you, remember to be good, don't make another What a moth.

The warmth warmed his heart little by little, he couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, ate a peach and kept a peach, then walked out the door.

……

"You want to fight to the death!" A muscular man exclaimed in surprise.

Mo Zheng didn't care about the sarcasm in his tone, and said directly: "Yes."

"As long as your small body is not enough for others, seeing that you are dressed so well, you are obviously a young master, why take such a big risk?" The strong man tried to persuade him, his voice was too loud, and even when he spoke normally, he seemed to be talking Roar.

"If you want to be famous, where is it not? It's a life-threatening job to come here!"

"Life and death contract." There were only three simple words in his answer.

The brawny man got angry for a while, so it didn't help him to talk so much about his feelings, right?He slapped the life-death deed on the table fiercely, and shouted sharply: "If you sign it, you will die! This is no joke!"

Hearing this, Mo Zheng was finally willing to give him a look, and said directly: "I won't cause you any trouble."

The strong man was frozen by the indifferent pointing eyes. Was his mind seen through?

Seeing Mo Zheng disappear at the entrance with the life-death deed, his face suddenly sank, and someone asked, "Have you found out your identity?"

The man dressed as a servant ran up to him in small steps, and reported softly: "Brother Yan, that man is from the city where Ban Yue advanced, and there is no way to find any news about him before."

"That's all?" Brother Yan frowned, obviously dissatisfied.

The servant hesitated for a while, then continued: "His news seems to be blocked by the Fragrant Fan Tower."

"He lived in the Fragrant Fan Building before?" Brother Yan frowned instantly, his face sank like water, darker than the sky outside, "This is troublesome."

The author has something to say:

Don’t get stuck, I’m missing a thousand words, I’ll write more of a not-so-cute little theater today, and I’ll make up the rest later, okay?=w=

A small theater that has nothing to do with the text——

Apprentice: I am pleased with you.

Thunder rumbled—

Master: What are you talking about?Hold on like this, little bastard, you have the ability to speak and say it again ∑(っ°Д°;)っ

Apprentice: →_→

Master: Then let me tell you, I love you o(*////▽////*)q thunder rumbling——

Apprentice: What did you say =w=