Chapter 65: Fusion of Mantras
"Damn it, I'm so embarrassed! I haven't tried to be driven out by someone since I've grown up! I'll never see anyone anymore!" Yu Qiaoshan ran out of the manor in panic and quickly got into the vehicle.
Meng Zizhe was going up too, but she grabbed the car door and stared at him angrily.
Meng Zizhe was also extremely irritable and shouted, "What are you doing? Open the door!"
"Fuck you, do you still have the face? It's all you. If I hadn't come to this broken place with someone else, would I be so embarrassed? I was still driven out, or was in front of the dead Mo Nan. Fuck, he would have been talking everywhere when he went back to school, where would I put my face in the future?" Yu Qiaoshan cursed, her originally beautiful face twisted.
Meng Zizhe stepped on the car door, dropped a noticeable shoe print, and lit it out of a cigarette: "Fuck! What a mess today!"
At this time, Yan Yinghao and Yan Yuner also came over, and their faces were very ugly.
They are all rich second-generations who are popular on weekdays, so how could they end up being driven out?
Especially Yan Yinghao, he had already reached the realm of Huajin before he was thirty years old, and recently joined forces with the Zhu family to seize the Duan family's territory. It was the time when he was in full swing. He was still thinking about making a big shot at this gathering of big guys.
Unexpectedly, it made a big splash!
"Damn it, that bitch from Ning's family! She actually defended that damn Mo Nan like that!" Yan Yinghao cursed fiercely.
Yan Yuner glanced at him and let out a heavy breath. Now everyone felt uncomfortable and couldn't say anything.
"We were all hurt by that bastard Manager Liu! It seems that Mo Nan was embarrassed in front of so many people. In fact, it was their Ning family who was embarrassed because this was a manager insulting the guests. Of course, Miss Ning had to suppress it. If Mo Nan was bombed out at that time, who would still believe in their Ning family manor in the future? Damn, Manager Liu is just a pig's brain!"
After Yan Yinghao said this, these people realized why Miss Ning would be so furious.
"Don't think about it, fuck, this is not in our city, I want to kill him in the city!"
Meng Zizhe took a sip of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt to the ground, rubbed the cigarette to pieces with his feet, and said, "Brother Yinghao, we are not in the mood to play anymore, we are back to the city!"
"Leave overnight?" Yan Yinghao asked.
"Yes!" Meng Zizhe was in a state of urgency and didn't want to stay for a moment.
"Then you all go back first! I have to attend tomorrow's party! Yoona, you should go back first! Be careful on the way!"
Yan Yinghao was very upset. He originally made an appointment with them to come and have a lot of experience with them. He didn't expect that he would really have a lot of experience.
As a result, he left in disgrace all night.
Fortunately, Lin Yutong and the others did not come, otherwise where would this old face be put in the future?
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During the cocktail party, Miss Ning apologized to Mo Nan again.
Seeing that she had dealt with it, Mo Nan didn't plan to continue to pursue it, so he asked her if she had any other arrangements?
"Mr. Mo, please come with me. Master Yan Er, Master Xiong and others are waiting for you!"
Miss Ning took Mo Nan away from the cocktail party, and after a while, she finally arrived in a living room.
Before the Mo Nan people arrived, three people walked out of the door to greet them.
"Three masters, your relationship with Mr. Mo is just average! We have all gone out to welcome you, and I have benefited from the guidance of the way!" Miss Ning is very good at being a human being. Although it was a simple sentence, the relationship between everyone was brought closer.
"Haha, Mr. Mo is here! We will naturally have to go out to greet you!"
The man in the middle is somewhat similar to Mr. Yan, and his body exudes a heroic banditry spirit, which should be Master Yan Er. The one on the right, Mo Nan, recognized him as Master Xiong.
The man on the left is a short man less than 1.6 meters tall, with a nice face and a smiling face. According to Xiong Ye's introduction, this guy is actually one of the underground leaders of Jiangdu City, known as the Smiling Tiger.
"Mr. Mo, thank you for giving me the bone-spin pill last time! In just a few days, my hand bones have completely recovered!" Master Xiong happily circled the hand bones and said with a smile.
"Mr. Mo, since you have such a good baby, if you have the opportunity to study, it is definitely a big deal!" Master Yan Er also knew how severe Mr. Xiong was injured at that time. If this bone-linking pill could be produced in large quantities, it would be released.
"This alchemy took too long! It's not worth it!" Mo Nan said the truth, and it can't be refined except him. It's too difficult to do such a business.
"Okay, let's talk about it when you enter the house!" Both sides said politely, and Miss Ning hurriedly called everyone into the house.
"I have always heard Mr. Yan talk about Zhenren Mo's abilities before. He even said that he was very young. When he saw him today, he really scared me!" After sitting down, the smiley tiger flattered Mo Nan and flattered him.
Mo Nan said lightly: "My age is nothing. There are many people who are seven or eight years old who are ten times stronger than me now!"
Everyone just thought he was joking, and they all agreed for a while. When they were seven or eight years old, they didn't know the direction of peeing, and they would step on their toes when they fought. What skills could they have?
Mr. Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, we invited you here so late. Actually, there is something to ask for! We have received news that the bosses from other cities have brought true masters. Although we also brought the masters of the peak of Huajin, if we lose something tomorrow, I hope you can rescue you! Don't worry, no matter what, we will not treat you badly!"
After saying this, Mr. Yan and his other two looked at Mo Nan together.
Mo Nan wanted to laugh a little. Mr. Yan was really straightforward. Speaking like this would be like asking him to be a thug. If Miss Ning said it, she would definitely speak beautifully and not feel like a deal.
However, the three of them in front of me are all fucking bad guys, and they are all real big bosses, and it would be strange if they can speak in a literary way at the moment.
Mo Nan was also very straightforward and said, "Since I'm here, I'll take action if necessary!"
The second master Yan and the other two were overjoyed. The pressure that had been locked on their foreheads before was much less. It seemed that they had indeed heard a strong opponent coming.
"Oh, I just forgot to take it out! Mr. Mo, we have prepared a meeting gift for you here! Please accept it with a smile!" The smiley tiger took out a box, put it on the table, and then gently pushed it in front of Mo Nan.
"We heard that Mr. Mo, you have the power of gods and ghosts, can break the statue of gods and obtain the mantra. This is a volume of silk book of the Warring States Period, unearthed with the statue of gods. It records the deeds about the mantra, which may be helpful to you."
Mo Nan picked it up gently, glanced at it, but his heart was slightly shaking. The above words were actually how to fuse the golden-word mantra, and this method of fusion was clearly the method of refining the body that he had never seen before.
It seems that although there are no powerful immortal cultivators on Earth, thousands of years of civilization will still produce many strange people and people who can understand the world and create their own cultivation system.
For example, the current ancient martial arts family has been passed down from ancient times to the present.
"Good thing, thank you!" Mo Nan said in a deep voice.
When Master Yan saw Mo Nan accepting it, he was naturally overjoyed. This Warring States silk book was almost useless to them, but it was a treasure for Mo Nan.
The most important thing has been completed, so it will be much easier.
After talking about it for about an hour, everyone had to raise energy and livestock for tomorrow's gathering, so they all went back to rest.
When Mo Nan returned to his room, he opened the Warring States silk book.
He read it seriously and all the content was printed into his Six Paths of Heavenly Books.
Mo Nan suddenly felt the eight words "Dragon fights in the wild, and his blood is mysterious and yellow!" that existed in his body began to merge.
He had also thought about using his own method before, but it would take at least several months.
I didn’t expect that now I just recited it once and the eight mantras were integrated.
The eight mantras seemed to know their location in vaguely, and they directly integrated into Mo Nan's bloodline.
Crack! Crack!!
Mo Nan's body sounded crisp, as if his body had instantly enhanced by dozens of times.
The terrifying fusion power was also impacting his body. Mo Nan knew that even a powerful immortal cultivator like him could control it. If it were someone else, whether it was the transformation of strength or the Qi Gang, he would definitely be able to burst his body by these eight-character mantras.
As the truth merged, Mo Nan's body suddenly trembled, blue veins protruded, and his throat suddenly swelled.
Ao--
Chapter completed!