Mo Xiaoran's expression was dull, as if he had lost consciousness, and he stared blankly at the skinny palm falling from his head.
Suddenly, her dull eyes showed a proud look, she put her hands on the ground, and her whole body bounced up like a cannonball, directly hitting the old man's arms.
With this blow, she used all her strength to condense all the spiritual power in her body into one point and release it according to the techniques described in "The Way of Heaven".
The attack effect is amazing.
The old man looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He flew backwards like a sandbag. When he hit the wall, the yellow light of the spell flashed, and after a strong collision, the wall was unscathed.
"Master!"
"Master!"
The two disciples cried out loudly and hurriedly came to the old man's side.
I saw that the old man's already weak breath became even weaker, his chest was covered with blood, and his face was gloomy. The disciple named He stretched out his hand and patted the master's chest gently, trying to help him calm down.
The old man opened his eyes and stared at him. At the same time, his skinny hands tightly grasped the free hand on his chest.
"Master, Master, what are you doing?"
The man's arm was restrained, severe pain was felt in his arm, and his expression suddenly became panicked.
The old man looked at him thoughtfully and said, "Stop looking for it. Of course I won't keep the Body Tempering Pill with you."
Then, his expression softened, "You two have been with me for five or six years. I taught you how to practice, so that you can embark on the path of practice and have a chance to become an immortal.
I took the Body Tempering Pill when I was young. Those two Body Tempering Pills are of no use to me, so of course they are reserved for you.
When I succeed in seizing the body and re-cultivating the immortal method, I will be able to lead you on the road to heaven one day."
The senior brother surnamed He smiled awkwardly and said, "What are you talking about, Master? This disciple is anxious when he sees Master injured. Master has misunderstood me!"
The old man let go of his hand and said, "You two are here to protect the Dharma for me, and we will wait until I take care of this girl."
So, he sat up and took out a jade pendant from his arms, looking pityful.
"Fortunately, this jade pendant helped me block the blow, otherwise I would have fallen on this little girl."
He threw away the jade pendant and began to practice Qigong. The spiritual energy outside his body gradually became stronger, slowly revealing the strength of the fifth level of Qi refining.
"Little girl, I have been hunting geese all day long, but now I got pecked in the eye by the wild geese. At such a young age, you have reached the third level of Qi refining. At your age, you are much stronger than your damn old man!
Haha, I’m going to decide on the Nine Dou Emperor Body!”
Mo Xiaoran lay on the ground gasping for air. The blow just now had exhausted all the spiritual power in her body. At this time, she was exhausted, sweating profusely, and could hardly stand up.
When the old man walked over, his steps were a little staggering. Mo Xiaoran thought that the man was older and had received another blow from him.
This person may look fierce on the surface, but in fact his body has reached a very weak point.
She reached into her arms, took out a Huanglong Pill, raised it high, and looked at the two young people behind the old man.
"Do you recognize this elixir?"
The surface of Huanglong Pill is covered with bright gold, and the rich spiritual power spreads out immediately when it is taken out of the storage bag. It is obviously a rare and top-grade pill.
"Huang...Huanglongdan?"
Brother He was a little unsure. He had seen the Huanglong Pill once at the Sitong Chamber of Commerce, but the quality of that pill was far inferior to this one. It was a world of difference.
Mo Xiaoran struggled to stand up and said with a smile, "This is the best Huanglong Pill, my father gave it to me.
Oh, I forgot to tell you that my father is a master of alchemy. One of the body tempering pills he refined was sold for two thousand spiritual stones.
My father can easily refine such an elixir."
This was the price of going to Sitong Chamber of Commerce for the first time, and she remembered it at that time.
If these two people knew that the Body Tempering Pill later was sold for five thousand spirit stones, how would they be shocked on the outside and tender on the inside?
Senior brother surnamed He said, "I have also heard the news. The alchemist refined the top-quality body tempering elixir. After a long period of trouble, it turned out to be your father?"
Because of his status as an alchemist, he couldn't help but look at Mo Xiaoran.
I want a dad like this too!
Mo Xiaoran said, "Don't you two want Body Tempering Pills? My dad has plenty of them. I eat them as jelly beans on weekdays. Do you think this is good?"
You two help me kill this old man, and when I get back, I'll ask dad to give each of you five Body Tempering Pills."
"The best body-tempering pill, one is enough, why do you need so many?"
Another disciple was obviously moved and started rubbing his hands unconsciously.
"Give!"
Mo Xiaoran threw the Huanglong Pill in his hand to Senior Brother He, "Try it first to see the effect, lest you call me a liar!"
With its strong potency and impressive appearance, Brother He held the elixir in his hand and was reluctant to take it. The man next to him had eyes gleaming and kept swallowing his saliva.
"How about it? Let me know if you think about it!"
The disciple surnamed He was reluctant to take it and stuffed the elixir into his arms. He didn't say to help or not to help. He just kept looking back and forth at Mo Xiaoran and the old man with his eyes...
Sitong Chamber of Commerce.
Mo Jiuxuan violently grabbed a tea cup next to him and threw it on Yu Tianhua's face. The tea cup immediately shattered into pieces, and Yu Tianhua's face became bruised and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Xiaoran is only eight years old, how dare you let her alone?"
Yu Tianhua's face was in terrible pain, but he knelt straight, his body motionless, and his eye circles were red.
"Master, it's all my fault that I lost my little junior sister because of my greed for that yellow soup. I don't regret my death, I'm just afraid that my little junior sister will be in danger.
It's better to let the disciples go out and find the little junior sister first. When the time comes, the master will kill or cut her into pieces at will, as long as you calm down."
Ni Hou and Bu Shan advised from the side, "Master, it's useless to be angry now. It's more important to find Junior Sister."
Mo Jiuxuan clenched his teeth tightly together.
He had made many enemies back then, and he was not afraid of their revenge, but Xiaoran was his life. If he lost it, he really didn't know how to face his wife after she came out of seclusion, and how to face himself?
Su Yumeng was also very anxious, but the anxiety in his heart did not affect his thinking.
"Jiu Xuan, Xiao Ran is missing and everyone is very anxious. Tian Hua is also confused for a moment, so don't blame him! The top priority is to find Xiao Ran.
Muhua City is huge, and if you leave later, you will lose hope."
Mo Jiuxuan said, "Just now I released my spiritual consciousness to explore the entire Muhua City, and there was no trace of Xiao Ran. He must have left the city.
The world is so big, I don’t know where to look?
Yu Meng, do you have a friend who is good at tracking? Please come and meet him!"
He knew that he could not blame Yu Tianhua entirely, but as a master, it was impossible for his disciple to admit his mistakes.
Su Yu dreamed for a while, "There are a few acquaintances who are very good at chasing people, but the aura of Muhua City suddenly disappeared some time ago, and they all went out to find the culprit!
Hey, I remembered, there is someone else who should be able to help."
Mo Jiuxuan said, "Who?"
Su Yumeng shouted out the door, "Here comes someone," and a maid came in.
"Boss, what are your orders?"
"Send someone to Yuguan Tower to ask Fellow Daoist Wang to come. It's because I need his help in an emergency!"
"Boss, may I ask about that fellow Wang Dao?"
"Prince Fengxiang, the King of Panlong Ridge, don't say you don't know him! A few days ago, I saw him secretly giving you ten spiritual stones."
...
After one-third of the incense stick.
"This is fellow Taoist Mo Jiuxuanmo, and this is Prince Wang Fengxiang."
Su Yumeng stood aside to introduce the two of them.
When Mo Jiuxuan saw him, it was obvious that the man who entered the door was the rich young man who had just married a concubine in the 19th house.
"Young Master Wang, I heard that you have a magical dog that is good at tracking and detecting shapes. The beloved daughter of Taoist Fellow Mo has been lost. Could you please help find her?"
"When Sister Su opens her mouth, I will naturally agree, not to mention it is fellow Taoist Mo! I am happy to oblige."
"Can I please have a piece of Miss's personal belongings?" Wang Fengxiang said.
Bu Shan quickly went to Mo Xiaoran's bedroom to find a piece of clothing that he usually washed, and hung it on the back of a chair nearby.
"Master Wang, I wonder where the divine dog is now?" Su Yumeng asked.
"Hey, it's in my arms."
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Wang Fengxiang took out a wooden dog head the size of an egg from his arms. The black lines were vividly carved. He opened his mouth and his tongue came out of his mouth.
"Oh, get up and work!"
He smashed the wooden dog's head to the ground, and after a pop of green smoke, a solemn-looking Erha frowned and tilted his head to look at the people around him.
When its eyes drifted away, a table leg of the Eight Immortals Table appeared in the field of vision. Its face suddenly showed a fool's expression, and it ran to the table leg in a few steps, opened its big mouth and started biting it happily.
Seeing it biting the wooden table legs like crazy, everyone's expressions were a little strange.
This is so silly, can it be okay if I add a little something?
Wang Fengxiang's face turned slightly red, and he began to make a "woof" sound from his mouth that was similar to the low roar of a dog. As expected, the two words called "wow" stopped biting, and he raised his head warily, staring at Wang Fengxiang.
"The Wang family in Panlongling really has some skills! Fellow Daoist Wang can actually communicate with spirit dogs. It's really unique."
Mo Jiuxuan secretly praised.
But I heard that Erha speaking human words to Wang Fengxiang without any warning, "Who are you talking about?"
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became awkward, and Wang Fengxiang suddenly made a crisp sound and broke into countless pieces.
After a while, the slender Ah Wu ran in the air with slender steps, followed by Wang Fengxiang, followed by Mo Jiuxuan and Yu Tianhua. Ni Shan and Bu Hou did not follow because of their poor strength, and they were on the four sides.
The Chamber of Commerce and Industry awaits the results.
After sniffing Mo Xiaoran's clothes, Awu raised his nose and sniffed, then rushed out of the house and headed northwest.
It was already late at night, the lights in the city were brightly lit, birds were singing and dancing in some colorful places, and the smell of powder could be smelled across several streets.
I stopped to watch it several times. Fortunately, Wang Fengxiang knew his hobby very well.
"Ah, we found Miss Mo. I'll find you some beautiful little bitches with soft and smooth fur to accompany you."
Erha then continued to stick out his tongue and followed him desperately.
The corners of Mo Jiuxuan's mouth twitched and he whispered, "Is this...reliable?"
Wang Fengxiang smiled and made an OK gesture to him, "Awu is a new type of spirit dog that our family has carefully cultivated for several generations. Not only is it extremely ferocious and powerful, but its sense of smell is dozens of times that of ordinary dogs.
There is nothing wrong with finding your daughter."
Several figures passed over the city wall and disappeared into the darkness outside the city.
The crescent moon is like a hook, the clear light is like a dream, a dog leads three cultivators, flying at high speed over the vast land.
After walking about a hundred miles, the vague outline of a distant hill became increasingly clear in the darkness.
Faintly, there were a few lights.
Ah Wu got excited, and he raised his head and screamed at the moon while running wildly. Wang Fengxiang was shocked when he heard it, "Fellow Taoist Mo, you are right in front."
Mo Jiuxuan rolled his neck and made a crackling sound, "Okay, I want to see who is that bold guy who dares to kidnap my Mo Jiuxuan's daughter?"
Yu Tianhua continued, "We must kill him!"
...
The people in the room were facing each other in a "pin" shape.
Mo Xiaoran looked at the gray-bearded old man warily with his big, watery eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he showed his kindness to the two senior brothers.
The old man was surrounded by black energy. When he slowly approached Mo Xiaoran, his consciousness widened. He pretended not to care about the disciple behind him, but in fact he was well prepared.
The two senior brothers were very entangled in their hearts.
Help Mo Xiaoran, I'm afraid that I can't beat the master, and if I beat the master, I'm afraid that Mo Jiuxuan will settle the score later, but the temptation of the elixir is too great, and Mo Jiuxuan's reputation is really hard to decide!
"Little girl, don't put up any fearless resistance. I've reached the level of magic in transforming demons. With your third level of Qi refining, what can you do to fight me?"
His aura is indeed very strong, and Mo Xiaoran is no match for him now.
She secretly calculated in her heart that it had been about two hours since she left her senior brother, and my father should have known that I was missing.
Why haven't you come to save me yet?
"My father will definitely come back to save me!"
The little girl's retreat suddenly stopped, she straightened her arms and raised her head to roar at the old man. Then, she looked at the two senior brothers, "Two senior brothers, if you help me, each of you will receive twenty top-quality Huanglong Pills."
The two people looked at each other, obviously very moved, but the hidden power that the old man had accumulated in his daily life was too strong, making the two of them very anxious and afraid to act rashly.
I'm afraid that if I lose my wife, I will lose my troops.
Mo Xiaoran stopped retreating, her back pressed against the wall, unable to retreat.
The figure of the old man surrounded by black demonic aura continued to approach. Although the aura was weak, Mo Xiaoran, who had already exhausted all his spiritual power in his body due to the strength comparison of two realms, was completely crushed.
"Don't come over here, the rabbit bites people when it's anxious!"
The little girl clenched her fists and looked panicked.
Growing up by his father's side and being cared for by his senior brothers and sisters, Mo Xiaoran, who had never experienced anything before, discovered for the first time that the world was actually scary.
We can't go on like this, we have to find a way to escape.
"The Way of Heaven" is a cultivation technique that emphasizes physical enlightenment and ascends to the realm, while the sect's technique "Wuji Secret Technique" is a combat technique.
Mo Xiaoran secretly ran "The Way of Heaven", and according to the method of the battle chapter of "The Promise Secret Technique", he condensed a yellow talisman in his hand and hid it behind his back. When the old man got closer...
She scolded, and the yellow talisman struck him in the face like a spiritual light. With a "pop" sound, the old man's forehead turned bright red and a big bump grew.
"Baby!"
The old man felt a buzzing in his head and severe pain in his forehead. He waved his palm at Mo Xiaoran in anger.
If this palm was real, Mo Xiaoran would be restrained immediately and become a piece of fish on the chopping board. Then his soul would disappear, leaving an old man of unknown age to occupy this innocent body.
"Can't!"
The little girl screamed, closed her eyes and waved her hands wildly. The three colors of red, blue and yellow spiritual power seals were like flying bricks hitting the old man.
"It's a little trick, you bastard~"
At first, the old man didn't take it seriously, but soon he discovered that the other party's spiritual power was extremely pure, and at the same level, there was no way he could be his opponent.
But it's a pity that I am an old man after all.
The old man, who was attacked by thirty or forty talismans in a short period of time, finally suppressed Mo Xiaoran with his absolute spiritual power after his face was smashed and deformed.
He slowly placed his hand on top of her head, and the black demonic energy completely enveloped the two of them.
There was a look of reluctance in the eyes of the two junior brothers.
And when I think about the future owner of this body being an old man, I always feel unspeakably awkward.