Chapter 9: Leave the main city

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"Just wait!"
Everyone took a sigh of relief, and the once enthusiastic crowd became indifferent again.
First-class spiritual root, it is impossible to enter the realm of away from the sword!
"First class is already good!"
The old man was a little disappointed, and then quickly smiled.
"Thank you!"
Mo Wentian slightly arched his hands, then turned around and walked out of Yanwu Stadium. Now Mo Wentian just wants to go back quickly.
Mo Wentian wants to investigate, to what extent has his spiritual root been elevated!
"Unfortunately, if he has more than three third-level spiritual roots, with his talent, there is still a chance to enter the three major sword gates, but first-class ...
The old man sighed.
"Old man Yu, it's okay to wait, at least better than no spiritual root!"
The two elders chuckled softly.
"You're right, hahaha ..."
The elder elder laughed and looked at the back of Mo Wentian's departure. The elder had some wonderful eyes.
Do not know why.
There is a feeling in the elder's heart, this Mo asked God, will give him an unexpected surprise!
Inside the small courtyard!
When Mo Wentian came back, he greeted with a humorous surprise, but Mo Wutian didn't have time to ignore the whisper.
Go straight into the room and sit down cross-legged.
Mind enters the body.
The flow of qi and blood, the strong meridians, all came to Mo Wentian's mind.
Dan Tanaka.
Where a residual sword stood quietly, around the residual sword, the five sword Xuan slowly rotated.
A trace of aura came into it, and sword swords circled around.
"God Eater!"
Mo Wentian directly operated the magic formula, a suction force three or four times stronger than the beginning, uploaded from Mo Wentian's body.
The surrounding aura was directly ransacked by Mo Wentian.
"Good overbearing Reiki plunders speed!"
Mo Wentian took a breath, and now he absorbs reiki faster than the average sixth-class spiritual root!
In other words, Mo Wentian is now almost as talented as Mo Qingcheng!
"It's just devouring a fifth-level spiritual root. If it is a sixth-level, a seventh-level ... wouldn't it ..."
Do not ask Tiantian the enthusiasm in the eyes, biting the spiritual root of the sky, so against the spiritual root of the sky!
An afternoon was spent in practice.
In the evening, Mo Wen genius woke up from the practice, feeling the slow-moving Jian Yuanli in his body, Mo Wen Tian slightly ticked the corner of his mouth.
One afternoon.
Mo Wentian condenses the two Jianxuan again!
There are only two, and Mo Wentian can truly step into Juling, and with his sword Xuan against the sky, it is enough to be comparable to ordinary Juling Five!
"Master, this is what the housekeeper of the city's main house sent, saying it was for you!"
At dinner, whispered and handed Mo Wentian a small box.
"For me?"
Mo Wentian gave a slight meal, then opened it directly, in the box, a small jade bottle, and a gold ticket!
"Five julins!"
Mo Wentian paused slightly.
You know, he is exposing first-class spiritual roots.
For the first-level spiritual roots, the sword repair below the triplet, in the city's mansion, you can only receive one julin per month!
But there are five in this jade bottle!
"What else did he say?"
Mo Wentian put away his things and asked Shen Sheng.
"What else said?"
Mo Qingyu touched his head, and then spit out his tongue: "Master, the steward also said, you can return to the Asking Pavilion when you practice to gather five spirits above!"
"Ask Tiange ..."
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes. He asked Tiange that the courtyard was originally given to him by the owner himself, but since he ...
"It seems that the elder valued me!"
Mo Wentian whispered in his mouth that the first-class spiritual roots he exposed could not attract the attention of the city owner.
The only possibility is the elder!
The elder is a swordsman from the sword realm, and he is very sensitive to sword qi. Although Mo wen's sword qi is hidden deep inside!
But Mo Wentian's cultivation is limited after all, even if the old man can't see the sword spirit, he will certainly be skeptical!
"That's okay. With the care of the elders, it will save me a lot of trouble!"
There was a flash of light in Mo Wentian's eyes, then he picked up the golden ticket and handed it to the whisper: "You have these golden tickets, I'm going out!"
"Master, do you want to leave the main city?"
Whispered a shocked face.
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
The victory over Lin Xiao was just the beginning. What he had to go was the road of the emperor.
He had rich experience in fighting in previous lives, but in this life ...
What's more, Mo Wentian found that the aura he needed to promote cultivation was really terrifying!
These five julins, at most, let him condense the next two swords!
And if you want to go from being one to two, you need at least ten times as much aura as you are!
"Master ..."
Mo Qingyu's eyes were full of worries. He wanted the young master to stay, but saw Mo Wentian's firm look.
Mo Qingyu did not speak again!
"When will the young master leave?"
Whispered his head and asked.
"at night!"
Don't ask Tian Shen.
"So fast?"
Whispered a little, at night, wouldn't it be a while to leave?
"Uh-huh!"
Mo Wentian nodded indifferently, he was anxious to promote cultivation, of course, the sooner the better!
"The master pays attention to safety ..."
There was a touch of moisture in his whispered eyes.
A meal passed quickly, and I simply packed it up, Mo Wentian turned and disappeared into the city's main mansion.
Mo Wentian just left.
In the small courtyard of the city's main capital, Lin Yu, an extremely gruesome voice came.
"Mo Wentian, you kill my child and let me lose my future. My Lin Yu will not kill you, and I will not swear!"
The terrible resentment disappeared in the city's main mansion.
at the same time.
In a delicate courtyard of the city's main government house, a pampered body was practicing cross-legged, and then a voice suddenly came.
"Miss Er, Mo Wentian has left the city's main government. We have already passed on this news to Lin Yu. Look ..."
"He dares to leave the main city!"
With his eyes open, Mo Qingcheng's eyes were cold, and then his body shivered and smiled, "Giggle ... You did a good job with Lin Yu's shot, this time he's dead!"
"First-class spiritual roots, how dare to humiliate me Mo Qingcheng, I really do not know ..."
In the eyes of Mo Qingcheng, the cold is pressing!
In the sentence of Mo Wentian, you are not qualified to be my opponent, and she has broken her pride as a genius.
Mo Wentian said that you are not qualified to be my woman, and trampled on her pride as a woman.
This makes Mo Qingcheng tolerate!
The city's main house surging undercurrents, in the East Sword City, Mo Wentian once again came to the End of the World Pavilion.
"welcome!"
Two sweet voices sounded, Mo Wentian walked directly into the Haige.
"Ask God!"
Seeing Mo Wentian, the housekeeper who followed Hu Meier last time greeted him quickly.
"Ask Tiangong today, what can I need?"
The steward greeted with a smile.
"I want a dagger, a dagger that can carry the sword, and I want a sword. The material is not required, but it is better to be heavy!"
Mo Wentian looked at the man and said lightly.