Mo Tian’s mother, named Bai Zisu, lives in a backward town in Qianyuan Country.

Bai Zisu three years ago, in order to help Motian find the treasures to temper the body, he went to the dangerous place alone, but was extremely poisoned and almost died.

However, for some reason, Bai Cellulose had a powerful spiritual energy in her body that suppressed the toxin and would not die for the time being.

However, the doctor told me that this toxin can only be suppressed for three years at most, and it will not be suppressed in three years. At the same time, once the toxin breaks out, there will be no cure.

Now, the three-year period is only one month away, so Motian must find a magic medicine that can cure white fiber within this month.

Three years ago, Mo Tian had just entered the sect and was regarded as a genius, so he asked for elixirs from the sect.

The sect promised that if Motian could break through the first level of martial arts within one year, he would send a miracle doctor to cure Bai Zisu.

If Mo Tian has maintained his previous talent, then the task of breaking through the first level of martial arts within one year is impossible for others, but it is still very simple for him.

However, after Mo Tian was later judged as a waste by the sect, the sect completely ignored the previous promise.

In this continent, it is extremely difficult for warriors to practice, and they are going against the will of heaven.

Therefore, martial arts practice is divided into the nine levels, from low to high, from high to first level, from martial arts to the ninth level of martial arts. Legend has it that there are higher realms above the nine levels of martial arts.

A warrior from Qianyuan Kingdom started practicing at the age of twelve and broke through the first level of martial arts at the age of 15.

The Qianyuan Sect gathered geniuses from the entire Qianyuan Kingdom. They usually started practicing at the age of twelve, broke through the first level of martial arts at the age of fourteen, broke through the second level of martial arts at the age of sixteen, and broke through the third level of martial arts at the age of twenty.

However, Gongsun Feng, a super genius of Qianyuan Sect, started practicing at the age of ten, broke through the first level of martial arts at the age of eleven, broke through the second level of martial arts at the age of twelve, broke through the third level of martial arts at the age of thirteen, and broke through the fourth level of martial arts at the age of thirteen.

Now he is sixteen years old, his cultivation level has reached the amazing late stage of the fourth level of martial arts, not far from the fifth level of martial arts.

Gongsun Feng also has another identity, who is the daughter of the leader of Qianyuan Sect. He not only has outstanding talents and amazing life experience, but also the number one beauty of Qianyuan Sect. He can be said to be a true pride of heaven.

The ninth level of martial arts, each level of martial arts. Each level of martial arts has strict level suppression, and the higher the level, the gap between levels is like a gap and cannot be crossed.

A warrior who is at the lower level of heaven is almost impossible to cross the first level of heaven and defeat a warrior who is at the higher level of heaven.

However, a warrior of the first level of heaven can be crushed against a warrior of the second level of heaven.

Therefore, Mo Tian is less than the strength of the first level of Martial Arts, so he is definitely not an opponent of Fang Jingming in the late stage of the first level of Martial Arts.

If the two fight, Mo Tian will definitely be easily abused by Fang Jingming, so he has to choose to endure it.

Mo Tian planned to turn around and avoid Fang Jingming. When he had the strength, he was the first to attack Fang Jingming and let him know that he was not easy to mess with.

"The waste stopped, did I let you go?"

Fang Jingming felt relieved when he saw that Mo Tian was powerless to resist and could only choose to endure it silently.

However, he didn't want to let Mo Tian go like this, and then looked at Mo Tian coldly with his eyes, with a playful smile on his face.

"You have not kowtowed to me and admitted your mistakes, and have not handed over the spirit stone yet. Do you want to leave like this easily?"

"Fang Jingming, don't bully people too much. The rabbit will bite people if it is anxious!"

Mo Tian's anger suddenly surged into his heart, his face was gloomy and terrifying. He clenched his fists tightly, making crackling sounds. Fang Jingming humiliated himself for the first time, and he could bear it.

But unexpectedly, Fang Jingming humiliated him again and again, and refused to let him go, asking him to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake. What a humiliating thing.

Clay men all have a few tempers, not to mention that he was once a genius.

If he hadn't been Fang Jingming's opponent at all, he would have rushed up and fought with Fang Jingming. Even if he died, he would have bit off a piece of Fang Jingming's meat.

However, he knew that he could not do this. He still had his mother Bai Zisu. He had to find a magic pill to cure Bai Zisu. Otherwise, if he died, his mother Bai Zisu would definitely die!

Moreover, he had to find his father Mo Yunqing who had not returned for more than ten years, so he must live.

Only by living can you have hope!

"You trash, you t*m dares to be so arrogant."

Fang Jingming heard that Mo Tian actually spoke to him like this.

When Mo Tian was a genius in the past, he had the qualifications to look up to him and did not dare to deal with Mo Tian.

However, now Mo Tian is not only not a genius, but a waste who cannot practice, and he dares to talk to him like this.

In addition to his extraordinary talent, he also has a big brother who is the best genius in the outer sect.

Many outer disciples talked to him politely, for fear that if you accidentally make him unhappy.

Mo Tian was so good. His attitude towards talking to him was not only rude, but was so bad.

Just when Fang Jingming was planning to teach Mo Tian a lesson, he suddenly thought of the rule that the Qianyuan Sect was not allowed to fight privately and violators would be punished severely.

Fang Jingming was extremely unwilling to accept it, but when he thought of the sect rules, Fang Jingming suddenly thought of something, and felt very happy, and said coldly to Mo Tian:

"Baozi, in the outer sect competition in a month, if you cannot break through the second level of the martial arts realm, you will be driven out of the sect. I see if you have any arrogant qualifications at that time. Hahaha!"

He thought that in a month, Mo Tian would definitely not be able to break through to the second level of the martial arts realm.

After Mo Tian was driven out of the sect, he had ten thousand ways to make Mo Tian worse than death.

When he thought of Mo Tian being tortured by him, he suddenly laughed wildly and explained the word "villain" to the fullest.

"What?"

Mo Tian was shocked, and he actually forgot this important rule.

There is indeed a sect rule that everyone has forgotten:

That is, at the age of sixteen, if you cannot break through the second level of the martial arts realm, you will be driven out of the sect.

Mo Tian entered the sect at the age of thirteen, and there was still one month left before he was sixteen. The day after the sect outer sect competition was Mo Tian’s 16th birthday.

For children from ordinary families, their fifteenth birthday is a festive moment, but for Mo Tian, ​​it is indeed like a nightmare.

Because if he could not break through the second level of martial arts in front of the outer sect competition, then he would definitely be expelled from the sect, and Fang Jingming would deal with him unscrupulously.

By then, not only will he not be able to find a panacea to cure white fiber, but he will even save his life.

But now he can't even break through the first level of martial arts heaven, let alone the second level of martial arts heaven.

For his own safety and to save Bai Zisu's life, he must not be driven out of the sect.

Motian held his hands tightly again, his teeth clenched tightly, and a trace of blood flowed out of the gaps between the teeth.
Chapter completed!