Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 37: The sixth level of soul gathering

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"Miss Hu Mei, who is this?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Cheng asked with twinkling eyes.

"This is Young Master Wentian of the Mo family!"

Hu Mei introduced with a chuckle.

"Mo Wentian?"

Hearing this, the light in Lin Cheng's eyes extinguished instantly, and a touch of disdain rose. Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Cheng said sarcastically: "So you are the good-for-nothing from the Mo family!"

"waste?"

The hall fell silent instantly.

A group of people looked at Lin Cheng with very strange expressions.

If Mo Wentian was said to be a waste a few days ago, everyone would not be surprised at all, but now Mo Wentian not only captured three Zhuguo, but also killed Qiu Sanjin!

Even if this strength cannot be called a genius, it is definitely not a waste.

"What? Could it be that this young master is wrong? Mo Wentian is the biggest trash in the Mo family. If it weren't for Mo Tianxiao, the head of the Mo family would have kicked you out long ago!"

Lin Cheng sneered, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger!

"waste?"

Mo Wentian was extremely calm, and then his eyes fell on Lin Cheng, and Mo Wentian's uninhibited voice suddenly sounded.

"If you don't have money, get out!"

"Hahaha… "

With a loud laugh, Mo Wentian staggered his steps and left Tianyahai Pavilion directly.

If you don’t have money, then get out

The six words sounded like thunder in Lin Cheng's mind. People around him were confused for a while, but Lin Cheng's face instantly became extremely distorted.

This sentence is so familiar.

Hu Mei, who was next to her, also looked at Lin Cheng with a strange expression on her face, and then a light smile appeared on her delicate face.

"Master Lin Cheng, what do you want with me?"

"snort!"

Lin Cheng snorted coldly and disappeared into Tianya Hai Pavilion with eyes filled with evil spirits.

"It's definitely not him. He's just useless. Who has the right to compete with me?"

Lin Cheng roared crazily in his heart.

And Mo Wentian.

Having left Tianyahai Pavilion a long time ago, Mo Wentian returned directly to his Wentian Pavilion with the Physique Pill and Spirit Gathering Pill.

"Master, are you back?"

Seeing Mo Wentian return, Qingyu greeted him with joy on his face.

"Qingyu, how's your practice going?"

Looking at Qing Yu, Mo Wentian asked with a smile.

"this… "

When Mo Qingyu heard this, her expression instantly became depressed, and then she looked at Mo Wentian and said, "Qingyu has been practicing all morning according to the young master's instructions!"

"But Qingyu still didn't feel the spiritual energy fluctuations that the young master mentioned!"

"Don't feel it yet?"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, then patted Qingyu's head and said: "You have to practice slowly. If you want to sense spiritual energy in one day, aren't you even more genius than the young master!"

"Yes, Master!"

The smile on Mo Qingyu's face spread instantly.

"By the way, Master, the Great Elder came to see you just now!"

At this moment, Qingyu suddenly spoke.

"Great Elder?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and then he said in a deep voice: "What does he want from me?"

"The great elder came to tell you that Master Tianxiao is back and asked you to attend the dinner party tonight!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Qingyu whispered.

"Tianxiao?"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up, and then he said with a smile: "I know!"

afternoon.

Mo Wentian spent his time practicing.

Sit cross-legged.

A trace of spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian, and then slowly entered Mo Wentian's body, and was refined by the sword energy in Mo Wentian's body!

"Huhuhu..."

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Mo Wentian slowly opened his eyes.

A brilliant light passed by.

The aura on Mo Wentian's body increased again.

"Sixth Level of Soul Gathering!"

Mo Wentian stood up and punched casually. The terrifying force passed through the air and landed on the wooden stake next to Mo Wentian.

"bump!"

There was a violent collision, and the wooden pile shattered directly!

"Now, even if I don't use sword energy, my combat power exceeds that of a swordsman in the Soul Gathering Realm. If I use sword energy...!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"Master, the third butler has come to inform you again. The dinner will start in an hour. If you don't go, I'm afraid the clan leader will be dissatisfied!"

At this moment, the whispering voice came again.

"knew!"

Mo Wentian's voice came out slowly.

Just exchanged it for a piece of clothing.

Mo Wentian walked towards the Mo family's main hall.

In the main hall.

It was still the familiar scene, but in the center of the hall, there was a large table, on which sat various talented disciples of the Mo family.

"Ask the sky!"

A familiar voice came, and Mo Tianxiao stood up from his seat with a smile on his face.

"Tianxiao!"

Mo Wentian's face was also happy.

Then he walked directly towards Mo Tianxiao.

"Wentian, sit here!"

Pointing to the position next to him, Mo Tianxiao said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian threw his ass down and sat down directly.

"Mo Wentian, you are too arrogant. This position is the position of the eldest lady. In my Mo family, even Qingcheng and I don't dare to sit. You are just a waste. What qualifications do you have to sit?"

Seeing Mo Wentian sitting down, Mo Han stood up from his seat and said angrily.

"Missy's?"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then thought about it carefully, and Mo Wentian understood.

Mo Tianxiao is sitting here.

That's because Mo Tianxiao has a ninth-level spiritual root and has heaven-defying talents, and the eldest lady of the Mo family also has a ninth-level spiritual root.

Although the eldest lady has left the Mo family for who knows how many years.

But this position is always reserved for her!

Normally, even Mo Han and Mo Qingcheng would not dare to sit in this position. Now seeing Mo Wentian sitting down, one can imagine the anger in Mo Han's heart!

"This Mo Wentian is too reckless. Does he really think that just because he has first-class spiritual roots, he can be comparable to Mo Tianxiao and the eldest lady?"

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"The first-class spiritual root is just a waste. If Mo Tianxiao hadn't been there, the clan leader would have driven him away long ago!"

Discussions rang out one after another, and the Mo family disciples looked at Mo Wentian with sneers in their eyes.

"The patriarch and Master Lin Cheng are here!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

Then two figures appeared.

Appear in everyone's sight.

The visitors were none other than Mo Yizhan and Lin Cheng!

"It's you?"

Seeing Mo Wentian, Lin Cheng's pupils shrank, and a terrifying murderous look passed through Lin Cheng's eyes!

"I've met the clan leader!"

"I've met Master Lin Cheng!"

Everyone quickly stood up and saluted.

"Hahaha... everyone, sit down!"

Mo Yizhan seemed very happy and waved to everyone.

But when he saw where Mo Wentian was sitting, Mo Yizhan's expression instantly stiffened.

"It turns out that Young Master Lin Cheng is here. Lin Cheng is the second young master of the Lin family in Sword City. Not only is this man a second-level swordsman in the Lijian Realm, but he also has an eighth-level spiritual root!"

"I heard that Master Lin Cheng came specifically to see the second young lady. It seems that the second young lady is really going to marry into the Lin family!"

"The Lin family is a big family. If my Mo family and the Lin family get married, the status of my Mo family will definitely be improved again. From now on, the Yuan family and the enemy family will never be able to compare with my Mo family!"

In the hall, it was extremely noisy.

Lin Cheng, who heard these discussions, was even more proud in his eyes.