"Heavenly Road?" Han Mo murmured repeatedly, obviously having never heard of it.
"You are the first and last disciple that the teacher has accepted. Teacher hopes that you will not disappoint me." Tian Lu looked at Han Mo and said happily, because he knew that Han Mo would not let him down.
Han Mo nodded heavily and said firmly: "Teacher, Han Mo will never let you down."
Hearing this, Tian Lu laughed happily again, then stroked his beard and said: "Han Mo, you know too little about the mainland, and this small place is not suitable for training. I think if it is convenient, I will bring you
You go out and practice, so that you can see what is happening on the mainland."
When Han Mo heard that the teacher was going to take him out for training, he felt a little happy, but he was followed by reluctance and worry. He said in a low voice: "Teacher, I...I may not be able to go out with you for training."
Tian Lu was startled and said in confusion: "What's wrong? Going out and practicing will be of great help to you in the future. You have to think about it carefully."
Han Mo glanced at the teacher with some guilt, and said reluctantly: "I still have a family, and a grandfather who loves me. My grandfather is old. I can't let my grandfather stay alone in the family. I haven't
How can you repay grandpa and leave rashly?"
When Tianlu heard this, he stroked his beard thoughtfully and nodded appreciatively. Han Mo's ability to be so sensible was beyond his expectation. It can be seen that Han Mo is a very filial child. This is also the reason why Tianlu
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"It's okay. It's reasonable to worry about your grandpa. It's the same if we delay the training. Let's talk about it later." Tian Lu said nonchalantly. Han Mo has a Yanwu physique, even without cruel training.
The environment can still become stronger, but the time will be greatly reduced.
Han Mo felt much better when he saw that the teacher was not unhappy. In his impression, the teacher was very strict. There were many tutors in the family, but Han Mo was not qualified to learn from them.
"By the way, teacher, it's almost dawn, how long will it take to successfully reshape the soul crystal?" Han Mo glanced at the sky that was about to light up, and asked with some anticipation, feeling he couldn't wait any longer.
Tian Lu stroked his beard habitually, shook his head and said, "This is also the first time for teacher to come into contact with Yanwu Physique. Teacher is not very clear about the time, but teacher can be sure that he will be able to help you reshape the soul crystal."
Han Mo had no choice but to nod his head, feeling a little anxious. If it was not healed by daybreak, his grandfather would definitely be worried when he found that he was missing when he woke up in the morning.
"Don't be anxious. This is just the first step. This step is just to strengthen your physique. The next step is to truly reshape the soul crystal." Tian Lu said with a smile, knowing what Han Mo was worried about.
"Ah~ I can't feel my body anymore. It's been a long time since I sat down for such a long time." Han Mo said timidly.
Tianlu smiled kindly and said: "Okay, don't complain. I think the medicinal materials in the bucket have been absorbed almost. You should enter the meditation state first and see if you can sense the source of fighting energy."
Upon hearing this, Han Mo followed the teacher's instructions, crossed his legs in the barrel, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly entered a meditative state.
Unknowingly, Han Mo seemed to have entered a strange state. He felt very awake, but could not feel the things around him, as if he had suddenly entered a lifeless world.
"Where is here?" Han Mo opened his eyes and found that he was suspended in mid-air, and there was nothing around him. The world was pale, the sky was white, the ground was white, and the surroundings were so quiet that it made people feel palpitating. There was nothing.
Any sign of life.
"You're finally here!" In the distance, a thick voice broke into Han Mo's ears strangely. The source of the voice could not be traced. It seemed to be exploding in his ears, and it seemed to be in a far away place, like on the left,
Also like the right side.
"Who is it? Who is talking?" Han Mo shouted uneasily, but he was answered by echo after echo, which sounded creepy.
"Ah~" Just when Han Mo was about to cry out again, his body suddenly felt pain, and then he woke up leisurely.
Opening his eyes, Han Mo found that he was still sitting in the barrel, surrounded by some almost transparent water. The teacher stood aside and looked at him with a smile, and he couldn't help but wonder, was he dreaming just now?
"What's wrong, Han Mo?" Tian Lu asked strangely when he saw that Han Mo suddenly looked a little strange.
"Teacher, I just had a strange dream." Han Mo was a little confused and had to tell everything he saw in the dream.
When Tianlu heard this, he smiled and said, "Silly boy, what's wrong with your dream? This may be just an ordinary dream, so don't worry about it." Tianlu touched the water in the barrel with his hand, and then said
: "The power of the medicine has been completely absorbed, Han Mo, did you sense the source of fighting energy just now?"
Han Mo only reacted when he heard this, scratched his hair and said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, teacher, I was just thinking about the things in the dream, and I accidentally ignored them. Han Mo will meditate now." Han Mo said.
I closed my eyes and entered a meditative state skillfully.
Han Mo tried his best to sense the energy around him, and suddenly felt a burning sensation in his body. He couldn't help but feel happy because Han Mo knew that it was the fighting spirit of fire attribute. What a missed feeling.
After a while, Han Mo woke up faintly and said excitedly: "Teacher, Han Mo has sensed it. I sensed the fire attribute fighting energy."
Tianlu smiled and nodded and said: "The teacher has said that you will definitely recover. Why are you so excited? Well, it's getting late. Let's seize the time and proceed to the second step." After that, he squatted alone.
Be busy on the side.
Han Mo walked out of the barrel and put on his clothes. His body was still a little numb. I guess it was due to sitting for a long time. This was the first time in several years that Han Mo sat cross-legged all night. He still felt a little numb for a while.
Unable to adapt and unable to do anything, Han Mo, who lost his soul crystal, had to sleep at night to replenish the energy consumed during the day.
"Han Mo, come here." Tian Lu waved to Han Mo and shouted.
Han Mo walked quickly to the teacher, looked at the thing in the teacher's hand strangely, and asked curiously: "Teacher, what is this magic core used for?"
Tianlu smiled and said: "This is not an ordinary magic core, it is the magic core of a mutated A-level magic beast. In order to get it, the teacher spent a lot of effort."
"What? Is this the magic core of an A-level monster?" Han Mo exclaimed in disbelief.
In addition to humans, there are also many Warcraft living on the continent. Within the body of Warcraft, there is a strange energy body. Humans call this object the Demonic Core, also called the Soul Crystal of Warcraft. Warcraft have levels just like humans.
In terms of classification, Han Mo has only seen D-level monsters in his many years of life. The most common ones are E-level monsters, or F-level monsters that are not very aggressive. As for A-level monsters, Han Mo has only heard of them.
, in the market, the magic cores of A-level monsters are priceless, but Han Mo didn't expect that Han Mo could actually see them with his own eyes.
"Teacher, you're not going to let me eat it, are you?" Han Mo guessed.
"That's right." Tian Lu looked at the surprised Han Mo and said, "Don't worry, the teacher has already processed this magic core. It will not threaten the body and will not have any side effects."
Han Mo nodded seriously when he heard this. Of course, the teacher would not harm him. Since the teacher said it was okay, it must be okay, not because of anything else, just because he is his teacher! It's just that the magic core of an A-level magic beast is like this
After eating it, Han Mo still felt a little sick in his heart. If his grandfather knew about it, he didn't know if he would be called a prodigal.
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