Chapter 95 Swordsman Ninefold

"This kid's talent, maybe really..."

Beggar Botong's eyes flashed, he was able to defeat Mr. Ming, who was at the sixth level of the sword master, Mo Wentian's talent was beyond doubt.

If Mo Wentian really could win the first place in the list.

The Immortal Sword Gate can also let out a sigh of relief.

"Boy, I will report the matter of the Four Elephants Gate to the suzerain. As for whether I will let you in, I am not sure about that!"

Gai Botong looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Elder Beggar!"

Mo Wentian saluted slightly.

As for whether the suzerain of the Immortal Sword Sect that the old man said would let him in, Mo Wentian is very confident in this matter, as long as he shows his worth, this half-step sword emperor.

He will definitely be allowed to enter the Four Elephant Gate.

"Boy, no matter what, you are now a disciple of my Immortal Sword Gate. When are you going to enter my Immortal Sword Gate?"

Seemingly remembering something, Gai Botong suddenly asked.

"When will you enter your Immortal Sword Gate?"

Mo Wentian gave Gai Botong a contemptuous look, the old guy spoke so casually, but he was more anxious than anyone else in his heart.

"In three months, I will enter the Immortal Sword Gate!"

Looking at Gai Botong, Mo Wentian said calmly.

"Three months..."

Gai Botong paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "In three months' time, I will be waiting for you at the Immortal Sword Gate!"

"This is my identity token. After three months, you can come to me directly with this token!"

Throwing a jade plaque to Mo Wentian, Gai Botong's figure disappeared into the backyard.

"Three Great Sword Gates..."

Watching Gai Botong disappear, a smile slowly spread from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

the next day.

The news that Mo Wentian fought with Young Master Ming and provoked the three elders of Tianjianmen in public quickly spread throughout Jiancheng.

"Patriarch, will the Heavenly Sword Sect attack my Mo family..."

In the hall, Mo Yu asked worriedly.

"Take action at my Mo family?"

Mo Wentian smiled coldly, then said indifferently: "They won't come!"

Of course he wouldn't come, at most the Great Elder became angry and sent a few people to assassinate him.

As for the Heavenly Sword Sect to kill.

Immortal Sword Gate and Sword God Mountain, how could they watch it!

"You tell me to go on, my disciples of the Mo family will practice with all their strength, as for me..."

"I'm going to practice in the spiritual vein for three months!"

With a faint order, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in the hall.

"Practice for three months!"

When Mo Yu heard this, his expression changed immediately.

Immediately, he quickly ordered to seal the spirit vein, and all the disciples in the spirit vein withdrew.

"My cultivation base is still too low. If I were a swordsman now, then my combat power would be even stronger!"

"Although Immortal Sword Sect is one of the three major sword sects, compared to the place of cultivation, where is the aura in this spirit vein more intense!"

With an evil laugh, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared.

"Qian Tian went to practice?"

The moment Mo Wentian left, a figure appeared in Mo's house.

"Master Tianxiao, the Patriarch said that this time he will be in seclusion for three months, and no one will disturb him during the three months!"

Looking at Mo Tianxiao, Mo Yu said softly.

"Retreat for three months!"

Mo Tianxiao's face changed slightly.

"Master Tianxiao, what happened, or I will be the Patriarch..."

"No!"

After waving slightly to Mo Yu, Mo Tianxiao disappeared into the courtyard with a complicated expression on his face.

"Wentian, I can't wait for you anymore, I'm already a swordsman, I will take everything back, and then come to pick you up!"

Muttering to himself, Mo Tianxiao's figure disappeared on the hillside.

In the spiritual vein.

"Boss..."

A voice sounded in his mind, and the next moment, a slippery little guy entered Mo Wentian's arms.

"Little Jiao!"

Mo Wentian grinned.

Compared with the last time we met in the Dongman Mountains, Xiaojiao looks much more majestic now. The biggest change is that a layer has grown on Xiaojiao's body...

In addition to the golden scales, the two small horns on the top of his head have also grown slightly.

"Little Jiao, what strength do you have now?"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian couldn't help asking.

"Boss, my current combat strength is definitely comparable to that of a fifth level sword master, but..."

As if remembering something, Xiao Jiao's small eyes suddenly turned on Mo Wentian.

"But if the boss gives me a demon sage pill, then my strength..."

"Demon Holy Pill!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao's longing expression, and then at the Tianhu who was practicing not far away, how could Mo Wentian not know what was going on.

"Little guy, the power contained in the Demon Saint Pill is comparable to that of an ordinary Demon Emperor. Now you are only in the middle of the third level. If you swallow the Demon Saint Pill now, there will only be one end, exploding and dying!"

Looking at Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Explode and die!"

Xiaojiao's body trembled slightly, but the fire in his eyes did not decrease but increased!

"Boss, you have to give it to me anyway, you just..."

"You really don't know how to eat?"

Mo Wentian asked with a vigilant face.

"Xiao Jiao swears, Xiao Jiao will never eat indiscriminately..."

Xiaojiao said seriously.

"Okay, I'll give it to you!"

Unable to resist this little guy, Mo Wentian threw a jade bottle directly to the little guy.

"Thank you, boss!"

A phantom flashed by, Xiaojiao took the Yaosheng Pill, and disappeared into the spirit vein with a sloppy sound.

"This little guy!"

Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head, but the smile on his face was full of joy.

Xiaojiao's strength is stronger.

That was a good thing for him, Mo Wentian. He originally thought it would be good for Xiaojiao to become a third-level monster, but Mo Wentian didn't expect Xiaojiao's strength to grow so fast.

"This little guy is definitely not the Ice Pond Flood Dragon, next time I have to find a time to torture him!"

With a hook of the corner of his mouth, Mo Wentian's figure flashed, and he entered the depths of the spiritual vein.

"It's been a long time since my physique has reached the mid-spiritual body stage, and my cultivation has also stopped at the sixth level of the Lijian realm for a long time..."

"This time in retreat, I will cultivate my body and cultivation!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged, the Heaven Devouring Divine Art was in motion, and the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

"Um……"

Mo Wentian had just fallen into cultivation, and Tianhu, who was cultivating, suddenly woke up.

Seeing the surrounding spiritual energy crazily gathering towards Mo Wentian, Tianhu's eyes were full of shock.

"The speed of gathering spiritual energy is too fast..."

Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickered slightly.

Even if it is a tenth-class spiritual root, the speed of gathering spiritual energy may not be so fast.

"One hundred years, with his cultivation speed, one hundred years may be..."

A golden light flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and then he fell into cultivation again, but to Tianhu's helplessness, Mo Wentian was cultivating, and the spiritual energy around her was reduced by more than half in an instant.

a week later.

"boom……"

A wave of air spread from Mo Wentian's body, he opened his eyes, and a dazzling sword light passed Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Seventh level swordsman!"

With a slight smile on his face, Mo Wentian fell into cultivation again.

Ten days later!

A wave of air spread again, and Mo Wentian's cultivation was raised from the seventh level of swordsman to the eighth level of swordsman.

"Upgraded again!"

The corner of Tianhu's mouth twitched slightly. This speed of cultivation was like taking a plane.

After a month!

"boom……"

A terrifying air wave rose into the sky.

"Swordsman Kunou!"

Opening his eyes, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared.

After a month and a half of training, Mo Wentian's cultivation has finally been raised from the sixth level of Lijian Realm to the ninth level of Lijian Realm. If Mo Wentian now fights against Young Master Ming again.

Even without the Azure Dragon Biting, Mo Wentian could defeat Young Master Ming.