Mo Wen didn't know when he woke up. He lay there blankly, with no focus in his eyes, looking at nothing and thinking about nothing.
"Wen'er, here are three hundred taels of gold. Take it. Now you can follow Uncle Wu to Fanshui City in Yuzhou. There is a private house of my mother's. It was my mother's dowry. You can live a good life there.
Sora will come to see you."
"Also, this is three months of medicine, so be sure to remember to drink it."
"Wen'er, don't blame your father. Your father also has his own difficulties."
"..."
The familiar voice gradually faded away, and Mo Wen's eyes gradually regained focus. He looked at the slightly swaying roof of the car and felt the bumps of the carriage beneath him. He suddenly felt that the world was so far away from him, and a chill enveloped his whole body. It was very cold.
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"Are you still abandoned?" Mo Wen murmured with a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth: "It's okay to leave. I won't look at the hypocritical faces of those people anymore, and I won't be influenced by the young disciples of the villa anymore.
Ridicule, you can also go outside and take a look."
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen closed his eyes tightly: "Farewell, Zhujian Villa, mother, father, and Qingqing."
A wisp of tears slowly slipped from the corner of his eyes, and then Mo Wen opened his eyes again. All the confusion in his eyes had disappeared, and there was only a throbbing calm. After experiencing the baptism of thousands of spiritual sword memory fragments, his mind was no longer the same.
That sick young man.
The carriage slowly stopped.
"Master, it's already noon. Let's take a rest before we continue our journey." Uncle Wu's old voice came from outside the carriage.
Mo Wen sat up, opened the curtain and looked outside. The bluestone paved road stretched far to the end of the world. On both sides of the road were artificially planted thorn grass vegetation. About ten feet away, there were lush green trees.
There may be waist-deep weeds in the woods. This thorn grass has strong vitality and high reproductive capacity, but its three-inch body length can effectively prevent monsters from lurking.
Uncle Wu was surprised when he saw Mo Wen lift the car curtain, and said quickly: "Master, it's windy outside, you'd better get back in the car."
Hearing Uncle Wu's worried words, Mo Wen felt warm in his heart and smiled slightly: "It's okay, Uncle Wu, my body can still withstand the wind."
Uncle Wu is an old servant who came to Zhujian Villa with his mother. He is very loyal to his mother. When he was a child, he often pestered him to tell some anecdotes about the outside world. Among the people closest to him in the entire villa, except for his mother, Qing Qingzhi
The only other one is Uncle Wu.
Mo Wen ignored Uncle Wu's objection and jumped out of the car. Uncle Wu was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward to help him, but Mo Wen waved his hand and rejected Uncle Wu's kindness. His body was no longer as weak as before.
"Uncle Wu, I'm going to the woods over there for a while." Mo Wen saw a forest a dozen feet away from the road and said to Uncle Wu. He wanted to check what changes had happened to his body.
"Hey, young master, please wait a moment. I'll go over there to check if there is any danger." Uncle Wu said and ran towards the woods on the roadside. His nimble movements were not at all like that of an old man in his fifties or sixties.
Uncle Wu is indeed not an ordinary old man. He was once a very talented spirit sword master who reached the seventh level of cultivation before he was forty years old. However, when he was traveling in the world, he offended a very powerful enemy and was killed by three
The seventh-level spirit sword master chased him. Although he finally killed three of the opponents, he himself was seriously injured. When he was seriously injured and dying, he was rescued by his mother who was out for an outing as a girl. Her mother not only healed his injuries
, also helped him deal with the enemy. From then on, Uncle Wu gave his life to his mother.
It's just that Uncle Wu injured his spiritual root that time. Not only was he no longer able to communicate with the spiritual sword, but his sword energy cultivation also dropped by one level. Because he couldn't practice, his cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the sixth level for the past thirty years.
The sword energy of the sixth-level peak cultivation was poured into the whole body. Uncle Wu's body was as fast as a rabbit. He quickly explored the surrounding area of the dense forest to make sure that there were no hidden monsters that posed a threat to the young master's safety, and then returned to
Beside the carriage on the roadside, this process only took a dozen breaths.
Mo Wen took a deep breath and walked into the dense forest. He found a big tree where the two of them could hug each other and sat down cross-legged against the trunk. He closed his eyes and tried to mobilize the sword energy in his body that he had cultivated for ten years. But his consciousness was concentrated.
At that moment, my head was shaken, as if something had been pierced, and a vast and magical picture appeared in front of my eyes, with crystal clear veins crisscrossing each other and shining with glittering luster.
It turned out to be inner vision! Mo Wen was shocked. He had been sick since he was a child and could not do many things. He could only comfort himself by reading books. He had read about this state in a book about the spirit sword master.
, according to the description, this is an extremely high level of cultivation. It is impossible to see inside without a cultivation level above seventh level, but he really did it!
These crystal meridians are spread all over the body. At the center, the thickest meridian is like the trunk of a tree, standing there, with countless root systems coming from below to guard this main meridian!
Sword Vein! For some reason, this word appeared in Mo Wen's mind, as if he should know it for granted. This is his natural sword vein, and those root systems should be the meridians reforged for him by the mysterious swordsmith senior.
Waves of pure and vigorous spiritual power are emanating from the meridians, and they are all composed of spiritual energy. It is more appropriate to say that they are spiritual meridians.
Try to run the sword energy. Mo Wen wants to focus on Dantian. Dantian is under the root of the thickest sword vein. The sword vein is rooted here and spreads those branch sword veins to all parts of the body.
It is the starting point and end point of all meridian circulation.
Is this sword energy?
There is a cloud of chaotic gas floating in the Dantian, without any color, and giving people a heavy and sharp texture. This is very different from the feeling that the sword energy he practiced before gave him. If the previous one was a ball of relaxation,
of cotton, and now it is hardwood. He tried to use his mind to separate a stream and entered the newly built meridians. It was unimpeded and flowed extremely fast. At the same time, nourished by the spiritual power in the meridians, this "
"Sword Qi" is growing rapidly!
With a thought in his heart, Mo Wen raised his hand and pointed, huh! A transparent air column shot out from his fingertips, poof! A small hole was directly penetrated into a big tree that an adult could hug, but the invisible air column did not.
It disappeared, but moved forward and pierced through several big trees, and then gradually disappeared until it was ten feet away.
The sword qi left the body! He was actually able to separate the sword qi from the body! Mo Wen was inexplicably excited. Only when the spirit sword master reaches the fourth level can he separate the sword qi from the body with the help of the spirit sword.
It seems that only the legendary sword master can use sword energy to attack from the body!
Am I a sword master?! Mo Wen quickly overthrew this absurd idea. Legend has it that the sword master can easily destroy a city, fly with a sword, and possess extraordinary means. However, he did not realize how powerful he was.
His sword energy is enough for him to send out more than twenty blasts of the detached sword energy just now, which is enough to destroy a few big trees.
It seems that the problem still lies with me!
Soon, Mo Wen figured out the reason. His body was no longer an ordinary body of flesh and blood, but a spiritual sword! When the sword energy passed through his meridians composed entirely of spiritual power, it was equivalent to passing through the spiritual sword, separated from the body.
Sword Qi is not so difficult to understand. So you have become a fourth level or above spiritual sword master?
Spirit Sword Master! Have I become a Spirit Sword Master?
Mo Wen felt sad that he was finally no longer a waste. This might be God's compensation for his sixteen years of pain and suffering.
Whoosh!
The sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard, and Uncle Wu's figure appeared not far away, with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.
"Master, are you okay?"
Uncle Wu quickly came to Mo Wen's side, looking around with alert eyes as if facing a formidable enemy. His pupils soon shrank because he saw the extremely smooth hole in the big tree not far ahead.
"Sword Qi!" Uncle Wu felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He took off the long package on his back and said coldly to the silent forest: "Master, please show up and see me!"
There was a gentle breeze in the forest, and there was only the rustle of leaves. Naturally, no one responded to him.
Mo Wen had stood up from the ground. He was also baffled by Uncle Wu's sudden arrival, but after Uncle Wu's series of actions, he also understood a little. As a spirit sword master, especially a seventh-level spirit sword master
, the spiritual sense is naturally very powerful, and any spiritual energy fluctuation within dozens of feet around the body cannot escape his induction. Just now, he accidentally inspired a sword energy, which may have made Uncle Wu sense it, and he thought that there was a strong enemy approaching, so
Only then did the scene happen now.
After understanding the reason, Mo Wen couldn't help but laugh and cry. Just as he was about to explain it to Uncle Wu, suddenly there was a rustling sound not far away, and a human figure jumped out from the dense branches and leaves, like a big bird, and flew deep into the dense forest.
"Where to go!" Uncle Wu yelled angrily, swaying his body and running after him.
In the blink of an eye, only Mo Wen's figure was left standing alone under the big tree in the dense forest. A series of changes made him unable to react in time. He didn't expect that there was someone hiding nearby!
Mo Wen was startled for a moment and looked back with a heavy expression. Is this person a friend or an enemy? Is it an accidental encounter or does he have an ulterior motive? He has never left the villa since he was born. People in the world only know that there is a young owner of Zhujian Villa.
But very few people have actually met him. Who would be interested in a useless person who was expelled?
Don't think about these questions unconsciously. It's hard to imagine that this is what a person who has never left home can think of. Can Jian's baptism of memory fragments really changes a person's nature from the bottom of his bones.
However, although he could think of many questions, with his current minimal experience in the world of martial arts, he couldn't think of a clue at all. He finally concluded that an unexpected encounter was more likely.
Is it really an accidental encounter? Mo Wen is not sure.dd