Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty Seven: Meet the Master
Kongtian Academy, Soul Hall, a top-secret space somewhere.
This space is filled with substantial, almost liquid soul power and chaos power. If an ordinary immortal master level soul master enters and breathes even a little, he will probably be exploded into a ball of blood mist immediately.
At this moment, Weng Baifan, the majestic middle-aged leader of the Soul Hall, and several young men with serious expressions but eyes full of the vicissitudes of time, were sitting around the space with solemn expressions, staring closely at the center of the space, where a long square was suspended.
The jade platform is less than three feet wide.
The jade platform emits a faint green-red light, shrouding a young man with a face as white as jade and clear-cut features lying on the jade platform.
The young man's eyes were tight, but there was an extremely confident smile between his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth.
This young man was Jun Mo, but he fell into a coma.
At this time, around Jun Mo, there were no less than dozens of rare and exotic fruits that had extremely powerful medicinal effects on restoring Qi, blood, energy and consolidating the soul. Each one was extremely precious. If it leaked outside, even if any one
, are enough to make a group of high-level immortal masters fight to the death.
However, so many rare and exotic fruits were placed casually on the jade platform without any storage measures, as if they were imported goods, allowing their essence to escape.
However, it seems that the jade platform has magical effects. The essence of these rare and rare fruits did not escape outside the jade platform, but hovered above the jade platform at a height of only a few feet. From time to time, a small part appeared in a kind of way.
In a natural way, it penetrated into the lying body of Jun Mo.
Judging from the posture, there are so many rare treasures just for the purpose of healing Jun Mo.
If any ordinary person saw it, they would definitely scream that it was a waste of natural resources.
Because, even if any one of these rare and rare fruits is used to make a pill and is taken, it can exert an effect ten times more than that of a young man's body automatically absorbing the escaped essence.
However, who made the Soul Hall rich and powerful, and who made Weng Baifan, the hall master, feel sorry for his disciple?
When Weng Baifan rescued Jun Mo from the Dragon Realm, he panicked when he saw the unconscious Jun Mo.
Fortunately, Weng Baifan himself was an ancestor who played with souls. He knew that Jun Mo's body was overdrawn and caused coma. There was no big problem, so he felt relieved.
In order to allow Jun Mo to recover as soon as possible, Weng Baifan immediately used the treasures in the Soul Hall's resource bank, and also alerted several old antiques in the Soul Hall to join forces with the protectors to prevent any accidents.
It can be seen from this that Weng Baifan, the master, is really precious to Jun Mo, the disciple.
"Xiao Fan! Do you think what happened in the Dragon Realm before was really the fault of your disciple alone?"
At this time, a young ancestor spoke to Weng Baifan.
If anyone else were here and heard that Weng Baifan, the first master of the Soul Hall, one of the four main halls of Kongtang Kongtian Academy, was actually called Xiaofan, they would definitely be shocked and their eyes would drop.
Who is this young man? This is too scary.
"Don't hide it from Master!"
Weng Baifan said respectfully: "When I heard this, I was shocked and couldn't believe it, but I heard this kid admit it himself, so it should be true."
"And on the last day, the disciple personally sensed the auras of dozens of dragon demigods and a peak demigod. Although he didn't know what happened later, the disciple boldly guessed that it must be related to this bastard. It is.
In this way, the disciple felt that this matter was too important, so he took it upon himself to alert the master and several uncles."
"You did the right thing!"
The young master nodded and said in a very mature tone: "If this kid really has such earth-shattering abilities, it is the luck of my human race and the luck of my soul hall!"
"Haha, what senior brother said is true!"
At this time, a young man leaning against Weng Baifan also smiled and said: "Xiaofan, let alone the more than 1,500 missing demigods of the Dragon Clan and what happened next, whether this kid did it or not, just say this kid dares to
With the peak strength of the Six-Star Immortal Lord, breaking into the Dragon Realm Imperial City alone, destroying the prince's palace, and killing that prince in front of a demigod is an earth-shattering event and is worthy of your careful cultivation!"
"Yes, yes! Less than three years after entering the Soul Hall, this kid has been promoted from a one-star immortal master to the peak of a six-star immortal master. He is a god-level genius in his own right. It is necessary to focus on training."
"I heard that this little guy, after more than two years of hard work, actually transformed the heaven-controlling immortal world from the lowest level of the first-level immortal world to the sixteenth-level immortal world. Although there is the appearance of my soul hall behind it, it is just
With this means and ability, he is also a talented person with great opportunities, great ability and great perseverance!”
"Not only that, as far as I know, this kid has countless tricks. When he was still a one-star immortal master, he and several disciples worked together to build a mid-level semi-artifact called Sky Gate. He was just one step away from becoming a high-level semi-artifact.
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"It can be seen that all the things that happened in the Dragon Realm are probably caused by this kid. Maybe his two clones have become demigods. This method is simply more powerful than you and me back then.
One has to admire him."
"Well, I think so too. After knowing this boy's information, I have a love for his talent. If he hadn't been your disciple, Xiaofan, I wouldn't mind having you have more junior disciples!"
"Haha, that makes sense, I think so too!"
"Xiao Fan, I heard that you used coercion and inducement to lure this boy with all four attributes into the Soul Hall? Haha, it seems that we were right when we advocated for you to be the leader of the Soul Hall."
"Not bad, not bad. It proves that we had vision back then! Otherwise, how could we have found such a talented person for the Soul Hall today? Hahahaha!"
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Several young ancestors laughed unscrupulously without caring about Weng Baifan's face.
"Master, uncles, why do I suddenly feel that it is better for you to continue to retreat and pursue the supreme road?"
Weng Baifan was completely speechless and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"Retreat? This kid suddenly appeared in the Soul Hall. Are we still in the mood to stay in seclusion?"
"Yeah, I think I haven't been in the mood for the past tens of thousands of years. I have to watch this kid grow up with my own eyes before I feel relieved."
"Yes, yes, we must at least reach the peak of demigods before we can rest assured!"
"No, even the peak demigods are unreliable. I have to become a false god before I can rest assured!"
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Several young ancestors roared passionately, as if Jun Mo, their disciple, was their most precious disciple. As for Weng Baifan, the real disciple, just step aside.
Just when the young ancestors were extremely excited, the comatose Jun Mo had actually woken up.
Moreover, the reason why Jun Mo woke up was not because he completed his mission and rescued Ao Susu from the Dragon Realm's sphere of influence, but because he was stimulated by the powerful aura from the outside world and woke up.
There is not just one aura of the false god, but five in total.
Any of the five powerful false gods could blow him into ashes with just a few clicks, so they had to make him nervous and not be fully alert and defensive.
However, when he saw his master Weng Baifan and heard the conversation between them, he was completely relieved.
The people in Qing Dynasty turned out to be his fake master and several master uncles, all fake gods. This lineup is really too powerful.
Especially when Jun Mo discovered that his surroundings were filled with all kinds of extraordinary rare and exotic fruits, and knowing his master Weng Baifan's good intentions, he suddenly burst into tears of happiness.
With a teacher like this, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
So, Jun Mo fainted again simply.
He is really tired and needs a good rest.
After all, Jun Mo has opened three divine kingdoms, and the combined combat power with the World Tree clone and Dogo Boy is unprecedentedly powerful and unbeatable, but it also has huge side effects.
Because the current strength of Jun Mo, the World Tree clone and the Dogo boy and the little world power in their bodies are simply not enough to support the consumption required to create an unparalleled powerful combat power after joining forces.
Now, Jun Mo has protected Ao Susu from the Dragon Realm safely, and the gold medal flower protector's third flower protection mission of "rescuing the deceived Ao Susu" has been completed. However, Jun Mo knows that this time there will be a lot of delay, so he
I didn't bother to ask Xue'er what reward she would get. I found that I was in the safest place, so I just relaxed wholeheartedly and fell into a deep sleep.
However, because of the power of the world surrounding him, Weng Baifan and several young ancestors who were protecting the law outside did not realize that Jun Mo had woken up midway and was moved by their care and love.
Jun Mo slept for three days and three nights.
"Ah! Ha! I slept so comfortably!"
With a loud cry, Jun Mo turned over and sat up. He felt refreshed and full of energy. With just one finger, he could defeat a Nine-Star Immortal Lord-level giant dragon.
Jun Mo pretended to be shocked and shouted: "How come there are so many rare and exotic fruits? Who is it that is placed in such a haphazard manner? Doesn't he know that such rare and exotic fruits will lose their essence and medicinal power once they are exposed to the outside?
?It’s really outrageous.”
As he spoke, Jun Mo waved his hand, and dozens of thousands-year-old cold jade boxes appeared out of thin air, collecting all the rare and rare fruits. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sucked in, swallowing all the essence in the air.
"It feels so good! It feels so good!"
Jun Mo praised greatly, and suddenly glanced through the green-red light of the jade platform, and saw Weng Baifan and several other young ancestors with wide-eyed eyes, and shouted:
"Ah! Master, why are you always here? Who are these people? Could they be the legendary senior masters and pillars of my Soul Hall students?"
Jun Mo pretended to be shocked and patted his master and several master uncles on their backs without expression.
"Stop pretending and come here quickly to meet the master?" Weng Baifan suddenly shouted, which shocked Jun Mo for a moment.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Jun Mo grinned and said with a smile: "Master, you are really sharp-eyed. You can tell right away what my disciple is thinking!"
So, under the introduction of Weng Baifan, Jun Mo met with his master Hun Tian, Hun Di, Hun Hai and other four uncles. Naturally, he received a lot of greeting gifts, which made Jun Mo burst into laughter.
The master's action was indeed extraordinary.
Five semi-artifacts, two each with soul attribute, life attribute, weapon attribute and spiritual attribute, all of high-level or even peak quality.
"Thank you so much, Master, and thank you so much, Masters and uncles."
Jun Mo thanked him repeatedly, turned his hand, and took out five palm-sized jade vases: "This is our first meeting. I also have something to show my respect to my master and all my uncles."
With that said, Jun Mo respectfully delivered the five jade bottles to Hun Tian and the other five people.