Chapter 323 Xu Jing: I Was CPU

Demon God Mountain Base.

When the sky was bright, Mo Fan got up from the bed.

After washing, he began to practice the Golden Body Art.

He is a very disciplined person.

When he first came into contact with the basic body exercises, he got up early to practice every day. When he was alone at home on weekends, he often practiced all day long.

At that time, even if he couldn't forge his body, he never gave up.

Later, his daughter came back from the future and solved his cultivation problems for him, causing his cultivation to soar as if he was on the hook.

Even so, he has never slacked off and has been practicing diligently.

Even if adding points can improve his cultivation, he still insists on practicing.

There is no way to improve his realm through practice, so he practices martial arts and martial arts.

He reached the full level of martial arts in just a few strokes, and he practiced the golden body formula, a mysterious method that can always become stronger as long as he keeps practicing, and he has persisted until today without interruption.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind. The morning sun shone down, carrying a dense purple air, which seemed to mean that the purple air came from the east.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes to perceive his own state.

"It became a little stronger again, although it is not a lot, but Shengzai can become stronger every day."

Feeling his own state, Mo Fan grinned.

For him, seeing himself getting stronger every day is the greatest satisfaction.

"As expected of the Emperor's Scripture, a peerless secret chapter that can be cultivated to the twelfth floor—" Mo Fan sighed.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it and concentrated on sorting out the secret art of swordsmanship taught by Miss Jiu'er.

This set of kendo secrets marks Miss Jiu'er's views on kendo, which is of high value.

However, what Mo Fan has to do now is to erase all these annotations and replace them with his own opinions.

"Miss Jiu'er's commentary is good, but overall it's still biased—"

Mo Fan focused and quickly modified it.

Although Mo Fan has only practiced this set of kendo secrets for half a day, his understanding of it far exceeds that of Miss Jiu'er.

Mo Fan intends to tidy up this thing and hand it over to Liu Xiyan and Xu Jing later.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Mo Fan kept engraving a spiritual imprint on the strand of consciousness that carried the secret art of swordsmanship. Before he knew it, it took most of the day, and it came to three days in the afternoon.

After annotating the last paragraph of the sword scripture, Mo Fan finally exhaled slowly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Really, annotating this stuff takes more time than cultivating it—" Mo Fan couldn't complain.

But after a while, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and his eyes lit up.

"Although the comment did not give me a deeper understanding of the way of the sword, it seems to have a new understanding of the overall structure of the secret law..."

At this moment, Mo Fan's thinking was opened, and he had a lot of insights.

"It should be of great help to perfect the shell-cutting technique..."

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Fan immediately took a deep breath and began to deduce it in his mind.

Time passed quickly, and the sun was setting in the blink of an eye, and the full moon slowly rose above the branches.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the middle of the night that Mo Fan slowly opened his eyes, his face was full of joy.

"That's good, that's good. Analyzing the secret art of swordsmanship has actually improved my shell-cutting technique to the eighth level!"

The Eighth Layer's Cutting Shell Art is enough for Mo Fan to cultivate to the second level of the other side.

"As expected, it is the secret method of swordsmanship that can be cultivated to the holy realm!"

Soon, Mo Fan seemed to think of something, and was startled suddenly.

"Analyzing the secret art of swordsmanship can improve my shell-slaying tactic so much. If I analyze the golden body tactic..."

Thinking of this, Mo Fan gasped.

He felt that after fully analyzing the Golden Body Jue, his Shell Slashing Jue might be directly perfected to the tenth level.

By that time, his Shell Slashing Jue will almost be comparable to the secret method of swordsmanship at the holy level.

"It is indeed a feasible way--

"Furthermore, when the high-level secrets are analyzed enough, I may be able to create my own secrets in the future, reaching an unbelievable level.

"Besides, when it really comes to that time, I'm afraid I only need to see other people using the secret technique.

"Even if it is a secret method at the emperor level, it can be analyzed immediately, and then it can be cultivated in an instant, and the level of cultivation can even be higher than him...

"Hiss, is this the so-called Dao follows nature?"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan took a breath and couldn't help feeling a little bit excited.

Of course, he didn't start analyzing the golden body formula immediately.

The golden body formula is much more complicated than the secret method of swordsmanship, and it will take a lot of time to analyze it.

It took Mo Fan a month to complete the Golden Body Art, so it took more time to analyze it.

However, with his continuous improvement and his knowledge becoming wider and wider, the speed of practicing exercises has naturally increased significantly.

It used to take a month to practice the Golden Body Jue.

If you were to practice now, you would be able to complete it in at most three or four days.

"Three or four days is actually not bad. The analysis time is estimated to be doubled. After all, it needs to be expressed one by one in the most easy-to-understand way. It is a big project—"

Although Mo Fan estimated it, he had a rough idea in his mind.

"Let's put it aside for the time being. I will find time to analyze it after I go to outer space. There are other things to do now."

Mo Fan stood up, opened the door, walked towards Liu Xiyan's direction.

Walking to Liu Xiyan's residence, Mo Fan reached out and knocked on the door.

After a while, the small wooden door was opened, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Mo Fan.

She has a white melon-seeded face, eyes like autumn water, eyebrows like distant black, and red lips are sexy and plump. She is dressed in black, with a touch of beauty in the cold.

The long scorpion braid is still pinned on the chest, but it is no longer the silver color of the past, but has become a bright wine red.

"Uh—" Mo Fan was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Xiyan looked at him.

"Long time no see, elder." Mo Fan said.

"It's been a long time since we saw each other, about half a month?" Liu Xiyan said with a smile.

"Haha, why did the elder change his style?" Mo Fan said haha.

"You mean, hair?" Liu Xiyan shook the big braid in her hand.

Mo Fan nodded.

Liu Xiyan smiled lightly: "I think it looks younger this way."

Mo Fan covered his forehead.

"Elder, you are young, and you have the same hair color."

"Haha, you still know how to talk." Liu Xiyan smiled.

But immediately, she looked a little serious, looked at Mo Fan seriously and said:

"But how many times have I said, don't call me elder anymore, the senior brother in charge is already worthy of your senior brother, yet you still call me elder.

"Hmph, don't think I didn't see you call him senior brother that day."

She felt a little depressed.

This guy made her a generation older for no reason.

According to the rules of the sect, I should have been his senior sister long ago.

"I know the elders, and I will never call them elders again." Mo Fan smiled.

Liu Xiyan: "..."

"Okay, elder, don't worry about these small details. I came to you this time because I have something very important to tell you." Mo Fan changed the subject.

"Is it very important?" Liu Xiyan was puzzled, and at the same time opened the door, turned sideways to let Mo Fan enter the room, "Come in and say."

After entering the room, Liu Xiyan turned around and poured a cup of tea for Mo Fan, and looked around again. After confirming that he was not needed for the time being, Liu Xiyan looked at Mo Fan solemnly:

"Is there something wrong with the Great Yan Dynasty?"

"Not really." Mo Fan shook his head.

"What's the matter?" Liu Xiyan was full of doubts.

"I recently got a secret book of swordsmanship, do you want to practice it?" Mo Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Liu Xiyan shook his head: "No, the inheritance of Jiange swordsmanship is somewhat special, and it is completely different from other secret books of swordsmanship. Practicing two systems at the same time will cause conflicts."

Speaking of this, Liu Xiyan looked a little serious, and continued:

"Don't practice too, lest something go wrong and harm your own safety."

Mo Fan spread his hands: "Why don't you take a look first before making a decision?"

Seeing this, Liu Xiyan couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

She understands Mo Fan's character.

Since the other party said so.

Then this kendo secret code is obviously very special.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiyan stopped talking, nodded and said, "Okay, pass the read on to me."

"Okay, the elder holds his breath and concentrates—"

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and split a strand of consciousness with the inheritance of swordsmanship in his concentration, and let it converge into a thumb-sized ball of light.

Then, Mo Fan stretched out a little, and the ball of light swished, flying towards the center of Liu Xiyan's eyebrows.

At this moment, Liu Xiyan completely opened the door of her heart, allowing the little ball to enter her own consciousness without hindrance.

Afterwards, endless information and mental imprints exploded in her mind, giving her a splitting headache in just a split second.

"hiss--"

Liu Xiyan took a deep breath, and immediately paled a little.

But soon, she let out a muffled sigh, adjusted immediately, and quickly read the information in many places in her mind.

Looking at this scene, Mo Fan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

He overlooked an important issue.

After all, this thing is a secret method of swordsmanship at the holy level.

I didn't feel much when I passed it on, because my mental power was so strong.

Now that it is once again compressed into the inheritance consciousness, and suddenly entered into Liu Xiyan's mind, it is inevitable that the other party will not be able to accept it.

"After all, the elder's mental strength cannot be compared to mine..." Mo Fan rubbed his brows.

"Fortunately, the elder is strong enough, otherwise he would have vomited blood just now.

"It seems that when I teach Jing Jing later, I have to change to a more gentle way..."

With a mocking smile, Mo Fan waited patiently.

Liu Xiyan: "?"

Time flies, and an hour passes in a blink of an eye.

It was not until this moment that Liu Xiyan read all the inheritance information.

And it's just reading, and I haven't really started to feel it.

That being the case, it also made her sweat all over, as if she had been drenched by rain.

"Well, it's too, too difficult..." Liu Xiyan opened her arms and lay down on the ground, exhaustion was written all over her beautiful face.

Mo Fan: "..."

You will be misunderstood like this!

After lying down for a few minutes, Liu Xiyan finally came to his senses, slowly got up from the ground, looked at Mo Fan curiously, opened his mouth and was about to say something.

However, before she could speak, she saw Mo Fan quickly turned his face away, and then threw a coat over him with some embarrassment.

"Huh?" Liu Xiyan subconsciously took the coat and was stunned for a moment.

But soon, she reacted.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw the outline of her looming figure, she couldn't help but blushed, she quickly put on her coat, and at the same time, her strength circulated to dry off the sweat on her body.

After finishing these, Liu Xiyan handed back the jacket to Mo Fan: "Thank you."

"Haha, be polite." Mo Fan looked up at the sky in embarrassment and explained, "You are wearing a black dress, it's not obvious, I didn't see anything!"

Liu Xiyan nodded: "Well, I won't tell Jingjing, don't worry."

Mo Fan: "??!"

You're saying it like there's something wrong between us...

Mo Fan covered his forehead, and quickly brought the topic back: "How does the elder feel?"

Hearing this, Liu Xiyan was taken aback, and quickly recalled the inheritance of swordsmanship in his mind, and said in disbelief:

"This, is this Yangjian Jue and Guiyuan Sword Code?"

"Yes, it's Yangjianjue and Guiyuanjiandian." Mo Fan nodded.

"How come..." Liu Xiyan felt like she was dreaming.

"That's it, this is the lineage of Jiange, that is, the inheritance of kendo from the lineage of Hidden Sword Villa.

"The only difference is that what I just passed on to you is the ultimate version, which can be cultivated all the way to the holy realm."

"This—" Liu Xiyan froze, she might have something to say, but she just looked at Mo Fan with an extremely complicated expression.

Mo Fan shook his head: "I'm so familiar, I don't need to say thank you, after all, I was able to take advantage of the Sword Pavilion all the way.

"Goodbye, elder. I have to go to Jingjing. Elder, study hard. There are some insights into this inheritance of swordsmanship in the inheritance. You can refer to it. It should be of great help.

"The comprehension is almost done, maybe after the second recovery, the elder will soon become a Great Sword Immortal."

After speaking, Mo Fan turned and left.

Liu Xiyan: "..."

"Thanks--"

…………

After leaving Liu Xiyan's residence, Mo Fan soon came to Xu Jing's residence.

squeak--

Before Mo Fan started knocking on the door, the door was pulled open.

"Mo Fan, are you here?" Xu Jing appeared at the door with a happy face.

"Well, I'm here, I'm here to give you warmth." Mo Fan smiled.

"Send, send warmth?" Xu Jing was taken aback, not knowing why.

"Let me go in first." Mo Fan said.

"Okay, okay..." Xu Jing nodded and said at the same time, "What kind of warmth?"

Mo Fan: "..."

After teasing Xu Jing a little, Mo Fan began to teach the secret art of swordsmanship.

With the previous experience, Mo Fan learned to be good this time, and spread out the inheritance consciousness, and input it to Xu Jing's eyebrows bit by bit.

Although such an operation took an hour, Xu Jing was obviously extremely relaxed and did not experience any discomfort.

"Cultivate well by yourself. I'm leaving tomorrow, and I may not be able to come back for a while." Mo Fan said.

"Wait, wait for you to come back." Xu Jing nodded.

After thinking about it, she said again: "This, this inheritance of swordsmanship—"

Mo Fan interrupted her: "Don't ask too many questions, just practice hard, and strive to become a great sword fairy as soon as possible, and protect me."

Hearing this, Xu Jing was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but fell silent.

In the past, she thought about quickly cultivating to cover Mo Fan.

but now……

She found that no matter how hard she tried to practice, she still couldn't keep up with Mo Fan.

Waiting for myself to become a Great Sword Immortal——

Has Mo Fan reached a higher level again?

Thinking of this, Xu Jing couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

I don't have the ability to cover Mo Fan at all, Mo Fan has always been covering me...

Mo Fan seemed to have guessed her thoughts, reached out and rubbed her head:

"Don't think too much, just be happy.

"We have such a good relationship, is there any difference between me covering you and you covering me?

"If I cover you, you cover me, and if you cover me, I cover you.

"Yes, it is like that."

Xu Jing froze, only feeling dizzy.

Suddenly, she thought of a word Mo Fan said.

Am I being cupped?

(ps: The status has improved a lot, and it has started to update normally. By the way, I recommend a book: "The poor monk is really not a magic stick!" ——Looking for dreams in the book.)

Title: "The poor monk is really not a magic stick!" "

Introduction: Wang Lu, who has traveled to another world, has no background and no connections. In order to survive, he was forced to ordain or become a monk.

Suddenly one day, he awakened the super magic stick system...

Wang Lu: "This old monk has been sticking to the clock, how can I clean it? It's really troublesome, forget it, I might as well knock it three times for him myself."

System: [You see that the bell-ringing monk is an octogenarian, and you can't bear it. You, a pure-hearted person, offered to perform the bell-ringing duty for the other party, and reward the elementary eye of the pupil technique]

Wang Lu: "Being a monk for a day hits the clock for a day. I have been a monk for more than three years, and I have rung the morning bell for more than a thousand days. Time flies so fast."

System: [Three years, more than a thousand days, you have always fulfilled your promise to the old monk, went to the bell tower to ring the morning bell, rain or shine, pure heart, the world learns from each other, and rewards the exclusive special effects of the magic stick].

Wang Lu: "Why didn't anything happen after the exclusive special effect of this magic stick was turned on? It's a garbage reward."

What he didn't know was that after he turned on the exclusive special effects of the magic stick, a golden statue of Maitreya with a height of tens of meters and a smile stood behind him. World.

A few minutes later, all the more than 10,000 people in the Buddha Linzong fell to their knees, except for a very small number of people who were in retreat, silently waiting for the true Buddha to give the decree...