After being successfully promoted, before Yue Mochen could get familiar with the power within his body, his ear was grabbed by Yue Yaolan who was standing by.
"Auntie, what are you doing?"
"You kid, you advance to a higher level and get into such a big battle, just forget it, and you still use the energy in your body to stimulate your acupoints? Do you know that this may damage your spiritual veins at any time?"
"Aren't I okay? Auntie, I know what I am doing. When I reach the limit, I have collected my energy and will not act randomly. If I didn't do this, how could I have achieved such a big transformation? It was you who taught me
My, practice is to go against nature, if we can’t even endure this little bit of hardship, how can we practitioners go against nature?”
"Practice must be gradual, it cannot be achieved overnight. It is a good thing to endure hardships, but don't use your own spiritual veins to fight. Throughout the ages, there have been many talented warriors, and there are not a few who have this idea of finding another path, but
In the end, no one can succeed, because the journey of training is so dangerous. The number of warriors who die during the advancement of practice is no less than the number of warriors who die at the hands of spiritual beasts and enemies! You must remember this."
"I know, aunt. But I'm not different from other warriors. Throughout the ages, how can any other warriors condense the soul fire in their bodies under the heavenly realm? How many monks who have condensed the soul fire can possess the black soul?
What about fire? Auntie, you are so knowledgeable and you have never heard of any precedent. Maybe my path is indeed different from others."
Yue invited Lan Muran, and then said: "I know you, a little guy, will say this. From small to big, you can't pull ten wild cows back. You think your aunt is old and can't control you anymore, right?"
"Auntie, you're here again. I just want to say that I know what I'm doing, and I did it only after making sure I had the energy to spare. Auntie, have you noticed that I'm not at the first level of Qi training now?"
"What? Haven't you made a breakthrough yet?" Yue Moran asked anxiously.
"Sixth level of Qi training! Chen'er, how did you do it?" Yue Yaolan has a profound realm. Before, caring would lead to confusion. But now after listening to Yue Mochen's words, he took a closer look and found that the latter was actually at the sixth level of Qi training.
Intermediate Qi training.
"When I hit the acupoints with the energy in my body, I naturally broke through. I don't know why." Yue Mochen explained.
"Relax your body, let me check what's going on in your body." Yue invited Lan Shen to be afraid that something might happen to him, so after saying that, he put his delicate hand on Yue Mochen's wrist, like feeling his pulse, and slowly sucked out the aura of the Demon Refining Realm in his body.
Enter it into the latter's body.
When Yue Mochen left Lian Yue Hall, it was already noon the next day, and Yue Moran, who had come with him earlier, had already left and returned to his residence after confirming that the former was fine.
That day, Yue Yaolan repeatedly checked her body, but in the end she couldn't come up with any conclusion. She had to sum up the reason as follows: Yue Mochen's cultivation had been suppressed for too long before, and he had already passed the conditions required for a breakthrough. Now that he has achieved a breakthrough, he can
Only through accumulation and accumulation can leapfrog breakthroughs occur.
As the person involved, Yue Mochen was unconvinced, but felt that this was the most reasonable explanation. Then, at Yue Jiaolan's request, he practiced in front of her so that if something went wrong, she could respond in time.
It was already the next morning when the practice was completed. After enjoying a rich breakfast with Yue Yaolan, they went to the latter's dedicated practice room to test the strength of his current practice.
After the returning Yue Moran found him, the two left Lian Yue Palace and headed to the Martial Arts Pavilion with the token given by Yue Yaolan.
As soon as he left the main hall of Lian Yue, a cold snort came from Yue Moran's little mouth.
Yue Mochen, who was still immersed in the joy brought by his promotion, heard this and felt curious, so he followed Yue Moran's gaze.
It's Yue Moling again, she really complains about the narrow road, Yue Mochen said helplessly.
I saw a beautiful girl, arrogantly teaching an ordinary disciple opposite, and that disciple was from Lian Yue Hall.
The two people quickly stepped forward, pulled the ordinary disciple away, and asked each other about the inside story, but the other party was reluctant to say anything.
At this moment, how could the two of them not know that Yue Moling was bullying others again?
Yue Moran didn't hesitate, and after sending away the Lian Yue Palace disciple, he started to quarrel with Yue Moling.
"Junior sister Ling, what's going on? There are so many people." A slightly deeper voice sounded.
An older disciple walked over. This person was wearing a fiery red robe. He was considered older among the Mo generation. At the age of eighteen, he stood out among the disciples.
This disciple has a very good-looking appearance, and he can be regarded as majestic, but there is a slight arrogance between his eyebrows that makes people unhappy. His name is Yue Moyu, and he is the top disciple of Zhuyue Palace.
At this time, Yue Moyu felt a little unhappy. After he appeared, the disciples present looked at him with respect, but the two disciples of Lian Yue Palace did not. Yue Moran was okay, he could see fear in her eyes,
But Yue Mochen never looked at him.
Yue Mochen's original steps also stopped, not because of Yue Moyu's sudden appearance, but because of the two people behind him, Yue Mofeng and Yue Moxue.
"Senior Brother Yu, you are here too." After seeing this person, Yue Moling's expression changed faster than flipping through a book, and she said with a charming smile.
"Well, what happened?" Yue Moyu was very pleased with this. He made an expression of an expert and said calmly.
"There is no distinction between the disciples of Zhuyue Palace, but they don't bow when they see the core disciples of this palace. Senior brother Mo Yu, is this the teaching of your Zhuyue Palace?" Yue Moran, who was about to speak when he saw Yue Moling, said first.
She did not point out what happened just now because she was worried that Yue Moling would take revenge on the ordinary disciple just now. So, she used the fact that the disciples of Zhuyue Palace did not salute Yue Mochen, whether it was a few days ago or at this time, they did
No one saluted Yue Mochen.
The hierarchy of disciples in Qianyue Palace is strict. From low to high, they are divided into servant disciples, ordinary disciples, named disciples, inner palace disciples, core disciples, and a small number of direct disciples among the core disciples (there is no hierarchy between core disciples and direct disciples.
They are all core disciples, but the latter means that their master is the master of the palace. According to unwritten rules, he is naturally more senior).
Lower-level disciples must salute when they see a higher-level disciple, regardless of age, cultivation level, or length of time in the palace.
"I've met Senior Sister Mo Ran, and I've met Senior Brother Mo Chen." At this time, Yue Moxue, who had been silent until now, said softly.
At this time, Yue Moxue was completely different from the little orphan who had just come in. The timid little girl back then had transformed into a beautiful little swan.
She stood quietly among the crowd, but she was as dazzling as the stars in the morning. Her white clothes made her look particularly delicate. Her snow-white jade face had a slight blush, and her delicate face seemed to have a vegetable hair.
A touch of nobility, the only thing that remains unchanged is the slightly astringent expression.
Yue Mochen smiled and nodded without saying anything.
"Junior Sister Xue is polite. Junior Sister Xue is more lovable." Because of Yue Mochen's relationship, Yue Moran also had a good impression of this beautiful little junior sister.
Although Yue Mochen has always insisted that he has no other thoughts about her, he just feels very close to her and takes care of her as if she is his little sister.
But everyone in Lian Yue Palace knows that this junior brother has different feelings for this young junior sister who is as beautiful as jade. It is unknown whether this feeling is what he said, but this is not the case.
It does not affect everyone's favorable impression of its existence.
"Humph, we came to the palace to practice, not to please anyone." At this time, Yue Mofeng, who had been watching with a cold eye, said lightly, as if he didn't like others having a good impression of his sworn sister.
Yue Mochen glanced at the two of them casually, smiled lightly, and then said casually, "Congratulations to Junior Brother Mo Feng, your cultivation has improved further."
But he was thinking in his heart: "When I broke through the qi training level, I expanded my meridians like a self-abuse to improve my cultivation, but in the end, I still can't compare to him."
Yue Mofeng raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
But Yue Moyu, who was standing next to him, refused and immediately said: "Junior brother? Yue Mochen, are you not mistaken? In terms of age, you are younger than Junior Brother Feng, in terms of cultivation level you are lower than Junior Brother Feng, in terms of
In terms of status, you and he are both direct disciples, but you actually think of yourself as your senior brother? Everyone says that the disciples of Lian Yue Palace are arrogant, and that is indeed the case."
In the Zhuyue Palace, Yue Yaowei trained Zaoyue Mofeng as his successor. As the disciple of Zhuyue Palace, he was secretly dissatisfied with Yue Mofeng, but in front of outsiders, he had to let go of his arrogance.
Please him to maintain your superficial demeanor.
At these times, he would convince himself with words such as "One day, I will surpass him and let Master see who is more suitable to be His Highness Zhu Yue as the Lord of the Palace!" But he did not know that in front of discerning people,
, what he did was just like a clown, or a clown pretending to be a dog.
"Yue Moyu, Junior Brother Chen entered the palace at the age of three, more than five years earlier than Yue Mofeng. In terms of seniority, he is the young master of my Lian Yue Palace. He is above Yue Mofeng. Why not call himself senior brother? You
What do you think of Zhuyue Palace?"
The voice came closer and closer, and it turned out to be Yue Moying, a disciple of Lian Yue Palace.
"On the other hand, you, a mere direct disciple, dare to call our young palace master by his first name?" Her tone was cold, and it didn't seem to be pretentious.
Many of the disciples present had entered the palace very early and were quite familiar with Yue Moying. Back then, she had been promoted from a warrior to a top warrior within eight years. If not for an accidental injury, she would have been the youngest heavenly disciple in Mo's generation.
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Besides the unexpected incident, being able to sacrifice oneself to save others is worthy of everyone's admiration for this genius from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, her arrival calmed down the originally chaotic disciples.
"I thought it was who it was, but it turned out to be Junior Sister Mo Ying. Why, your injury is healed? If it's not healed, don't walk around. It's not good for your health. Haha..."
"Is it possible that you think that with just a month of Moyu, you can defeat me who is injured?" Yue Moying stood in front of Yue Mochen and Yue Moran and said coldly.
"If you are not injured, you are indeed qualified to say this, but now, haha, Yue Mochen, it is too boring for you to be the number one person. You can only hide behind women all day long. How can you say that you are the number one person in the palace?
First Hall, are you the only trash in Lian Yue Hall?" Yue Moyu said disdainfully.
"Yue Moyu! You must be responsible for what you said. Anyone who insults me and pity the Moon Palace will be punished!" Yue Moying said that she would do it. When she raised her hand, a purple-red energy burst out of her body, with a faint
The burning heat rushed towards Yue Moyu.
Everyone was shocked. Although there had never been peace between the three palaces, most of them were small-scale frictions. It was unprecedented to do something like this in public.
Yue Moyu snorted coldly, took a big step forward with his left foot, clasped the five fingers of his right hand, and a fiery red light curtain appeared, meeting the purple-red light while its owner sneered.