Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 9: Leaving the City Lord’s Mansion

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"Just wait!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the originally enthusiastic people became indifferent again.

First-class spiritual roots, it is impossible to enter the realm of Li Jian!

"First class is already good!"

The old man was a little disappointed in his eyes, and he quickly smiled.

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian arched his hands slightly, then turned around and walked outside the martial arts arena. Now Mo Wentian just wants to go back quickly.

Mo Wentian wants to explore how far his spiritual root has been elevated!

"It's a pity, if the spirit root is above the third class, with his talent, there is still a chance to enter the three major swordsmen, but the first class..."

The old man sighed.

"Old Man Yu, it's okay to wait first, at least better than no spiritual root!"

The second elder chuckled lightly.

"You are right, hahaha..."

The Great Elder laughed and looked at the back of Mo Wentian leaving, the eyes of the Great Elder looked strange.

I don't know why.

The great elder has a feeling in his heart that this Mo Wentian will give him an unexpected surprise!

In the small courtyard!

When Mo Wentian came back, Qingyu greeted him with surprise, but Mo Wentian didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Go straight into the room and sit down cross-legged.

Mind enters the body.

The flow of qi and blood and the powerful meridians all appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

In the pubic area.

Where is a remnant sword standing quietly, around the remnant sword, five sword swans slowly rotate.

A trace of aura entered it, and sword auras hovered around.

"Heaven Devouring God Technique!"

Mo Wentian directly operated the magic art, a suction power three or four times stronger than the beginning, from Mo Wentian's body.

The surrounding spirits were directly looted by Mo Wentian.

"What a domineering aura plundering speed!"

Mo Wentian took a breath, and the speed at which he absorbs aura is definitely beyond the average sixth-class spiritual root!

In other words, the current Mo Wentian is almost as talented as Mo Qingcheng!

"This is just swallowing a fifth-class spiritual root, if it swallows sixth-class, seventh-class... wouldn't it be..."

Mo Wentian's eyes are full of enthusiasm, devouring the spiritual root of the sky, such a spiritual root against the sky!

One afternoon, spent in practice.

In the evening, when Mo Wentian woke up from his practice, he felt the sword power in his body, and Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

One afternoon.

Mo Wentian gathers two sword swans again!

With only two difference, Mo Wentian can truly step into the first level of gathering spirits. By then, with his heaven-defying sword suan, it will be comparable to the average gathering level of five spirits!

"Master, this is something from the chief butler of the City Lord's Mansion, and I say it is for you!"

At dinner, Qingyu handed Mo Wentian a small box.

"For me?"

Mo Wentian gave a slight pause, then opened it directly. In the box, there was a small jade bottle and a gold ticket!

"Five Gathering Pills!"

Mo Wentian paused slightly.

Be aware that what he exposed was a first-class spiritual root.

Sword repairs below the triple level of the first-class spirit-gathering spirit can only receive one spirit-gathering pill in the city lord's mansion!

There are five in this jade bottle!

"What else did he say?"

Mo Wentian put away things and asked in a deep voice.

"What else did you say?"

Mo Qingyu touched his head, then stuck out his tongue and said: "Master, the housekeeper also said that when you have cultivated to the level 5 or above, you can return to Wentian Pavilion!"

"Wen Tian Ge..."

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed. Wentian Pavilion was originally a small courtyard that the city lord personally gave him, but since he...

"It seems that the great elder values ​​me very much!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, his exposed first-class spiritual roots could not attract the attention of the city lord.

The only possibility is that the elder is!

The great elder is a swordsman who leaves the sword realm. He is extremely sensitive to sword qi. Although the sword qi in Mo Wentian's body is very deep!

But Mo Wentian's cultivation is limited after all. Even if this old man can't see the sword aura, he will definitely be suspicious!

"It's okay to have the great elder's care, but it saves me a lot of trouble!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he picked up the gold ticket and handed it to Qingyu, "You take these gold tickets, I want to go out!"

"Master, are you leaving the City Lord's Mansion?"

Whispered in shock.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

The victory over Lin Xiao is just the beginning. What he wants to walk is the road of the Great Emperor.

He has rich combat experience in the previous life, but in this life...

What's more, Mo Wentian found that the aura he needed to improve his cultivation level was terrifying!

These five spirit-gathering pills, at most let him condense the next two sword swan!

If you want to go from the first level of gathering spirit to the second stage of gathering spirit, the aura needed in the middle is at least ten times that of the first stage!

"Young Master..."

Mo Qingyu's eyes were full of worry. He wanted the young master to stay, but he saw Mo Wentian's firm eyes.

Mo Qingyu didn't speak any more!

"When will the young master leave?"

asked softly, lowering his head.

"Night!"

Mo Wentian said solemnly.

"So fast?"

The whisper was slightly startled, at night, wouldn't it be necessary to leave soon?

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian nodded indifferently. He was eager to improve his cultivation level. Of course, the sooner the better!

"The young master pay attention to safety..."

Whispering has a touch of moisture in his eyes.

A meal passed quickly, and after a brief tidying, Mo Wentian turned and disappeared in the city lord's mansion.

Mo Wentian just left.

In the small courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion Lin Yu, an extremely bitter voice came.

"Mo Wentian, you kill my son, let my future be useless, I Lin Yu will not kill you, I will not be a man!"

The shocking resentment disappeared in the city lord's mansion.

At the same time.

In an exquisite small courtyard in the City Lord's Mansion, a delicate body was practicing cross-legged, and then a voice suddenly came.

"Second Miss, Mo Wentian has left the City Lord's Mansion. We have passed this news to Lin Yu. Look..."

"He dared to leave the City Lord's Mansion!"

Opening his eyes, Mo Qingcheng's eyes were full of coldness, and then he smiled tremblingly: "Gluck...you did a good job. Lin Yu made the move. This time he is dead!"

"First-class spiritual roots, dare to humiliate me, Mo Qingcheng, really recklessly..."

In Mo Qingcheng's eyes, the chill is pressing!

Mo Wentian's sentence, you are not qualified to be my opponent, and you have crushed her pride as a genius.

Mo Wentian said, you are not qualified to be my woman, and you have crushed her pride as a woman.

How can Mo Qingcheng stand this!

The undercurrent surging in the City Lord's Mansion, in the East Sword City, Mo Wentian once again came to the Tianya Haige Pavilion.

"Welcome welcome!"

Two sweet voices sounded, and Mo Wentian walked directly into the sea pavilion.

"Ask God!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, the housekeeper who followed Hu Meier last time hurriedly greeted him.

"Ask Tian Gongzi, what do you need to come today?"

The butler greeted with a smile.

"I want a dagger, a dagger that can carry sword energy, and I also want a sword. The material is not required, but it's better to be heavier!"

Mo Wentian looked at the man and said lightly.