Immortal Mortal

Chapter 187: Something that Mo Wuji was proud of

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"Ah, Junior Brother Mo..." Cen Shuyin's expression suddenly became awkward when she saw Mo Wuji standing at the door.

Mo Wuji laughed, clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations to Senior Sister Cen. I guess Senior Sister Cen has learned how to make thunder out of thin air, right?"

Cen Shuyin was even more embarrassed. She had indeed learned how to make thunder out of thin air. As for not looking for Mo Wuji, it was not because she couldn't find Mo Wuji in seclusion, nor was it because she was reluctant to part with the flying magic weapon. It was because she was practicing the ability to make thunder out of thin air, and she was too obsessed with it and went crazy.

On the first day she learned how to create thunder out of thin air, she went to the primary thunder refining room. Just as Mo Wuji said, thunder out of thin air is not only a thunder attack skill, but it can also really absorb thunder source strong skills.

In just half a month, she replaced the elementary thunder refining room with the intermediate thunder refining room. In addition, her cultivation level is higher than that of Mo Wuji, and she has a different ice spirit root. Although she is not suitable for the intermediate thunder refining chamber, she can barely survive.

During this period of time, she had practiced to the point where she almost forgot her last name, and naturally forgot about the deal with Mo Wuji. Seeing Mo Wuji waiting for her at the door, she thought that Mo Wuji knew she was here and came to her specifically to get the flying magic weapon back.

Cen Shuyin quickly took out her flying magic weapon. Although she was a little reluctant to part with it, she handed it to Mo Wuji, "Junior brother Mo, this is a good spiritual weapon. I refined it with the help of my master. If you cannot use this spiritual weapon now, you can wait until you reach the Yuan Dan realm..."

When Cen Shuyin said this, she paused subconsciously and retracted her hand unconsciously. At first glance, Mo Wuji's qualifications were low. Can he advance to the Yuan Dan realm in this life? A monk who cannot advance to the Yuan Dan realm is holding a flying spiritual weapon. This... is really a waste.

In fact, even without Cen Shuyin's explanation, Mo Wuji also knew what a magical flying weapon was. When he and Ren Tianxing came back in the spaceship together, he had seen Ren Tianxing's flying magic weapon. A month ago, he also saw Cen Shuyin activate the flying magic weapon.

Although the speed car in Cen Shuyin's hand is very delicate and compact, once it is excited, it is equivalent to an extended version of Lincoln.

But now that Cen Shuyin had taken the flying magic weapon back, Mo Wuji couldn't take it away from her.

"By the way, I would also like to thank Junior Brother Mo. If you hadn't reminded me to go to the advanced ice training room to practice the Seven Heavenly Thunder Techniques, I would have perished. I even admire Junior Brother Mo for being able to create such a powerful thunder technique. , It’s simply amazing..." Cen Shuyin was even more frightened when she recalled the thrill of practicing the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles.

Mo Wuji said it was somewhat dangerous, but that meant it was somewhat dangerous. In the advanced ice refining room, she was almost burned to pieces by the terrifying heat.

She really admired how Mo Wuji had succeeded in practicing in the first place, and it was a self-created way of practicing. You must know that she just broke through the seventh level of transcendence and advanced to the eighth level. Even if she is on the ninth level, she is only one step away. Mo Wuji's strength was obviously very low. Since there was no aura fluctuation around him, she guessed that Mo Wuji might not have even built a soul. But not only did he create the first of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles, he was also the first to successfully practice it.

For this reason, no matter how poor Mo Wuji's qualifications were, he would still leave a mark in the history of cultivation.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, "It's nothing, I just hit it by mistake..."

As he said this, Mo Wuji thought to himself, I really didn't come here to ask you to praise me. He stared at the speeding car in Cen Shuyin's hand, and thought to himself, could you please hand over the magic weapon of speeding car to me

Looking at the speed car in her hand again, Cen Shuyin obviously understood what Mo Wuji meant. She said a little embarrassedly, "Junior Brother Mo, I also want to go to the battlefield outside the territory. Otherwise, I..."

"Okay, okay..." Mo Wuji immediately knew what Cen Shuyin was thinking, "I'll take you with me later."

After saying that, Mo Wuji took a step forward and took the initiative to take back Cen Shuyin's flying magic weapon.

Before Mo Wuji could step forward, Cen Shuyin said happily, "Thank you, Junior Brother Mo. I'll go back and clean it up, and I'll be here soon. Don't worry, when I get to the battlefield outside the territory, I will return the speeding magic weapon to Junior Brother Mo right away... "

After saying that, Cen Shuyin turned around and left, rushing downstairs in an instant.

Mo Wuji looked at his raised feet and felt crazy in his heart. He understood what Cen Shuyin meant. Cen Shuyin said that he could not refine the magic weapon for speeding cars, so he had to go to the battlefield outside the territory before giving him the magic weapon for speeding cars. But in fact, it only takes a matter of minutes for him to refine this speeding weapon.

It's a pity that Mo Wuji couldn't catch up, grabbed Cen Shuyin, and told her that I have spiritual thoughts, just give me the magic weapon of flying cars. Divine Thought is his secret, and he cannot tell others casually.

Mo Wuji walked to the first floor of the Immortal Refining Tower with some depression. He only hoped that this place was not too far from the battlefield outside the territory and that he could arrive as soon as possible. Then he took Cen Shuyin's speeding magic weapon and said goodbye to Cen Shuyin.

Because of the extraterrestrial spacecraft, the Immortal Refining Tower of Wentian Academy seemed a little depressed. Mo Wuji waited at the entrance of the Immortal Refining Tower for a long time, but did not see anyone coming in to practice.

Just when Mo Wuji was calculating how long it would take for Cen Shuyin to arrive, a tall man walked out of the Immortal Refining Tower.

The man's eyes were sinister and his aura was strong. It looked like he had just broken through the realm.

Dongmingzi, when Mo Wuji saw this man, his eyes suddenly twitched, and murderous intent arose in his heart. This was the second time he saw this guy, Dong Lun's brother, Dong Mingzi. He was also from Ji Jian City, a family that had a deep hatred against him.

Dong Mingzi saw Mo Wuji at the same time. He was about to leave the Immortal Refining Tower but stopped in front of Mo Wuji, "Who are you?"

Mo Wuji said calmly, "What does who I am have to do with you?"

A chill flashed through Dongming Zi's sinister eyes, and he said in a low tone, "It didn't matter before, but it does matter now. Because the first time you saw me, there was a trace of murderous intent in your eyes."

Mo Wuji's heart skipped a beat. This bastard actually saw it so clearly. He did have murderous intentions towards Dong Mingzi. Even the fleeting thing was seen by this guy.

"Haha..." Mo Wuji laughed, "You and I don't know each other at all. If you want to find an excuse to attack me, it's too exaggerated."

Dong Mingzi's sinister gaze once again glanced around Mo Wuji, "Tell me your origins, otherwise, if you leave Wentian Academy, I will make it impossible for you to survive even half a stick of incense."

Mo Wuji was furious. Before he could find Jijian City, the kid from Jijian City found him.

Based on his guess, this guy must have just been promoted to Yuan Dan. It's not like he hasn't killed anyone in Yuan Dan level before, so he's nothing special.

"What if we survive half a stick of incense?" A cold voice came, and Mo Wuji knew that Cen Shuyin was here. Hearing Cen Shuyin's voice speaking to Dong Mingzi, Mo Wuji realized how polite and gentle she had been to him before.

Cen Shuyin once again returned to her original beautiful appearance. Although there were still some marks on her head, she no longer looked as embarrassed as before.

"Junior sister Cen..." Dong Mingzi also saw Cen Shuyin and quickly greeted her with fists in his hands. In Wentian Academy, no one wants to know Cen Shuyin because she is so beautiful.

He was just an inner disciple of the Taoist sect of Wentian Academy, and his status was far inferior to that of Cen Shuyin. He is a true disciple, and his status is much higher than him in both Jianhu and Wentian Academy.

This was because he had just advanced to the Yuan Dan realm, otherwise, he would be nothing in front of Cen Shuyin. There are countless inner disciples like him in the Taoist sect. In addition to being a true disciple, Cen Shuyin is also one of the top fifty people in the Wentian rank.

"Senior Sister Cen, let's leave now. I was bitten for no reason and can't bite him back. It's really uncomfortable to stay here." Mo Wuji saw that Cen Shuyin had eaten Dong Mingzi, so he naturally made up for it without hesitation. .

How could Dong Mingzi not understand what Mo Wuji meant, which was to compare him to a mad dog that would bite people at will.

However, he could only smile and say to Cen Shuyin, "Junior Sister Shuyin, I was just joking with this junior brother."

Cen Shuyin did not answer Dong Mingzi. She just nodded to Mo Wuji and directly used her speeding magic weapon, "Junior Brother Mo, get in the car."

Mo Wuji naturally didn't want to talk to Dong Mingzi. Dong Mingzi's promotion to Yuan Dan would only make him work harder to improve his cultivation. Mo Wuji felt troubled when he thought that all his heavenly spirit stones had been used up. What will he rely on to advance in the future

Seeing Cen Shuyin's speed car rushing out of Wentian Academy, Dong Mingzi's face was extremely gloomy. He couldn't help but remember Cen Shuyin, but he remembered Mo Wuji, the ant.

"Junior brother Mo, the thunder out of thin air was modified by you yourself, and you modified it based on the exercises you practiced. Well, can I ask you the exercises you practiced?" After sitting in the flying car magic weapon, Cen Shuyin still endured He couldn't help but ask the questions in his heart.

She really wanted to know what kind of amazing skills Mo Wuji practiced, which could actually modify the thunder spells such as the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles. Although the training method is a bit scary, it is considered a success after all.

At the beginning, she also knew that it was rude to ask like this. After all, practicing the exercises was everyone's secret. Later, the more she practiced the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles modified by Mo Wuji, the more she wanted to know what kind of skills Mo Wuji practiced.

When Mo Wuji heard Cen Shuyin asking about his cultivation techniques, Mo Wuji immediately became energetic. What he was most proud of was actually not the creation of the great cultivation path of opening up channels, but the cultivation of the Immortal Mortal Technique.

"I practice the Immortal Mortal Art." Mo Wuji said with a hint of pride in his tone. He was indeed a little proud. Others were unable to practice the Immortal Mortal Technique, but he had blazed a new path by opening up channels and practicing the technique around the sky.

"Ah..." Cen Shuyin stared at Mo Wuji with her beautiful eyes wide open, and then murmured again for a long time, "Immortal Mortal Technique?"

... ... (To be continued.)